Chapter Ninety-Five: On the Shore of the Rainy Lake

Lei Yan has already found the existence of this blood flame, where will he leave.

The short sword formed by the condensation of the mind directly passed through the body of the blood flame that was not fast. After passing through, the Sword of Mind turned its head and split the Blood Flame into two with a single slash, and then the Sword of Thought shuttled back and forth several times, slashing the Blood Flame into several parts.

If it is an ordinary weapon, even if it disperses this blood flame, it will not have much effect. However, Lei Yan's mind turned into a sword, and after splitting this blood flame, it made it difficult for this blood flame to find the rest of it, as if the connection between them had been cut off.

The blood flame body was divided into several parts, and the sea of fire outside seemed to have lost its host and began to dissipate.

A thought came out of him, and the blood flame that protected him, a counterattack, turned into a sea of fire in the sky, collected all the original sea of fire and redrew it into an inch of flame.

"Come!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a low drink came out of his mouth, and he saw dozens of small flames, which were pushed up by a five-star force.

Beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth.

As soon as the inch of blood flame communicated with his mind, it immediately flew over, devouring a small piece of the flame origin.

A small piece of the flame origin was devoured, and the rest of the flame origin seemed to have lost some of its energy, and it dimmed a little. And Lei Yan's pressure is also a little less.

However, this flame origin was not so easy to digest, and after a few breaths, Xueyan barely integrated that flame origin into his body.

"I'll help you, devour him with all my might. ”

Lei Yan shouted, and his thoughts erupted, forming a cell-like circle, enveloping Blood Flame and another shattered flame origin.

Bloodflame's body spread out and turned into a pile of flames, and with his help, he sucked those shattered flame origins into it one by one.

In the end, a three-inch-sized flame came out first, and it was the blood flame that devoured the origin of those flames. However, the flames of this bloody body continued to erupt to the side, which means that he only forcibly melted those flame origins, and did not integrate them into his own body and become a part of himself.

"Whew!"

With a long breath, Lei Yan sat on the ground with some prostration.

In comparison, his blood flame was weaker, if it weren't for his intention to become a sword and unexpectedly split the flame origin into several parts, how could he swallow this raging blood flame so easily.

His blood inflammation is still a relatively immature one, after all, it hasn't been for a long time. And he didn't use human blood to increase his strength like the fire in this blood pool.

"Come back!"

He spoke, his mind too damaging to his mind. If the beads were still there, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable. Using the sword of mind to divide the origin of the blood flame, and then forcibly controlling the prison to trap the blood flame, it was too much loss for him. He would rather speak now than communicate with his thoughts.

The blood flame swung around him twice, a head pierced into his chest, into his veins, and fell into a deep sleep, digesting the source of the flames.

The drain on his mind was so severe that he had to stop and recover carefully for a while before he got up.

Recovering Sancheng's mind, looking at the hot pool of blood, his heart moved, and he used the black gourd to collect it all.

The hot blood was sucked into the black gourd, and the black and white beads in the gourd swirled, slowly devouring the two aircurrents emanating from the blood.

After doing this, he spoke: "Earth wing, dig a way, let's go." ”

"Click!"

The earth wing came out of the side, responded twice, and then quickly dug a passage on the side.

Bang - the earth wing dug through the wall on the side, and over there, it was the location of the smoke and rain lake. The tumultuous lake rushed in, and Lei Yan stood there, letting the cold lake water impact his body, as if he was being baptized, washing away the blood on his body and washing away his sins.

When the lake filled the entire basement, he opened his eyes and swam out.

I don't know how long it took, but there was some light above the lake.

The dawn of dawn, passing through the clear water of the lake, turned into countless waves.

He quickened his speed, rushed out, and with a thud, landed on the surface of the lake, and hurriedly drew the long knife behind him with his right hand, and laid it in front of him.

A shadow with an umbrella stood by the willow tree by the lake, silently, without speaking. I was not surprised that he suddenly burst out of the lake. The figure slowly moved the oil umbrella, looking at him, the knife-wielding man who rushed out of the smoke and rain lake, through the rain curtain, as if he was going to assassinate her, but looking at his appearance, he should have been surprised by his appearance, and he couldn't do it.

After thinking about it for a while, the woman's left hand moved slightly, pulled the long skirt, and did not let the skirt be stained with muddy water, and said quietly: "The Yanyu Lake in the early morning, although it is cool, but the cold is very heavy, come up first." ”

Lei Yan was stunned, and seeing that the woman did not react, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After calming down, he looked at the woman intently.

Although it was raining in the sky, no matter how good his eyes were, it naturally couldn't hinder his vision.

With just one glance, the woman's face was imprinted in his mind, such a pure and beautiful appearance, those deep eyes, he couldn't help but tremble. This kind of appearance can only be compared to the shadow in his heart. Even Zhu Yuanyue, because she was a little younger, was not mature and was not as good as that.

The woman in front of her, seventeen or eighteen years old, is the most beautiful period of time for a formal woman. They are like flowers that have just bloomed, not fully blooming, but they have already released their beauty.

Lei Yan admitted that his heart was forbidden at that moment.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, and if the skirt was not held by her left hand, it would have been muddy and watery.

The skirt was pulled up, revealing a pair of small and delicate lotus feet underneath, and a pair of white lotus shoes with pearls the size of two fingers embedded on them. The skirt of the flowing cloud pattern, when it walks slowly, is like a white cloud floating in the air. In particular, there is a kind of jewel-like translucency on this long dress, which looks like a fairy in the sky.

After coming back to his senses, Lei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the woman walking along the lakeside, and after a few thoughts, he stepped on the water and walked towards the woman. His feet were steady, and he stepped on the surface of the lake like a drop of rain, and it was extremely light.

The woman glanced at him, surprise flashed in her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she smiled deeply.

If there is one word to describe this woman, it is secluded. Secluded as an orchid, the temperament of the empty valley orchid emanated from her body. In the hazy air, there is a faint fragrance.

"In the next thunder flame, take the liberty to disturb, and forgive me!"

He thought about what he had seen and heard during this time, and said a little awkwardly as those people clenched their fists.

"No, you people, who have lived in the dark all year round, have blood on your hands, and you can't learn those etiquette. The corners of the woman's mouth lifted lightly, and she walked along the shore of the lake like a wandering fairy. In the morning with rain, the most beautiful moment of the Yanyu Lake is official, and the fairy without a trace of fireworks in the world is integrated into this picture, like a fairy in the painting.

Lei Yan was silent for a moment, and his inner thoughts flashed.

"Who told you to kill me?"

Before he could figure out what the woman was saying, the woman spoke again, in a voice that seemed to reach directly into the hearts of others.

This, he understood what all the words of this woman meant, and with a thought in his heart, he chose to be silent.

"It doesn't matter if you say it or not, you people ......"

The woman did not stop, and kept walking forward, as if she was about to walk away in the smoke and rain.

He didn't follow, but just watched silently, only to see the woman turn around, look at him, a little surprised, and said, "What, you don't follow?"

"Follow you, why?" Lei Yan paused, a little hesitant.

"That's up to you!"

The woman smiled slightly, then turned away, her long hair behind her waist, which matched the white dress perfectly.

Seeing the woman leave, Lei Yan showed a hint of relaxation in his heart. The appearance of this woman was like a raindrop falling in his heart, rippling out. That faint temperament is so similar to the shadow in his heart, which makes his heart ripple.

It's just that the boat passed through the water without a trace, and his heart gradually calmed down, and it didn't change because of the passers-by in this life.

He sat cross-legged under a willow tree, looking at the smoky and rainy lake, with a smile of memory on the corner of his mouth.

The appearance of the woman brought back his memories.

His mind slowly recovered, and his heart turned into a lake, undisturbed.

The sound of rain in his ears came to his ears, like dripping in his heart, splashing ripples.

Rain!

His mind seemed to be able to correspond to the rain in this rainy lake, dripping little by little in his heart lake. And his thoughts flew into the distance, but he didn't seem to have fallen into the realm of utopia.

More than half an hour passed, and in the distant sky, a figure rushed over quickly with raindrops. This man looked anxious, and if he hadn't been dragged down by trivial matters, he would have rushed over a long time ago. Decades of accumulation seem to be so wasted. His heart was like a mess, and he didn't know if the fire had left on its own or had been stolen by others.

If the tinder leaves by itself, there should be a certain trace to follow, and it may be able to be caught back at that time, but it will definitely not be able to control it by itself.

If it is taken away by others, then the strength of the person who took away the fire will definitely not be weak.

Thinking about it in his heart, this person has already seen the beautiful lake of smoke and rain like a fairyland.

However, this person did not have the heart to appreciate the beauty of this rainy lake, he came here and looked around, the energy gathered in his eyes, and saw the woman walking by the lake with an umbrella, his heart was stunned, and he shook his head slightly.

This girl is not strong enough, although she is beautiful and intelligent, she is definitely not her.

Glancing, the man saw the figure sitting cross-legged under the willow tree, where the black figure sit, and below it was where he cultivated the fire.

"Damn it!"

Whispering a curse, the man rushed over quickly.

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