Lishui.

The water and clouds are intertwined, the green ripples and green waves, and the mountains are reflected.

In the distant village, chickens and dogs chirp.

In the past, there was a woman named Shuishi, who washed on the edge of the Lishui every day.

Sometimes late at night, the water dances to the moon and sings to the sound of the water.

Like a shocking shadow, the aftermath goes down three thousand miles around the water.

It is a clear and bottomless water, and there are gradually swimming fish, often lingering in the reflection in the water.

Until twenty years ago.

That night, the Shui clan came to the Lishui River as usual, but he never thought that there would be water monsters in the Lishui River, which had been calm for many years.

And it was then that he came dressed in white with a sword and imprisoned the water monster.

The two looked at each other, Qing was like a star, Jun was like the moon, and the streamer was bright.

Since then, the people in the village have known that the strange woman Shui is like a celestial person, and there is an extra man in white by her side, how beautiful they are.

She danced and sang, and he drank and stroked the harp.

After 3,000 miles around Lishui, there are fireworks.

However, the good times did not last long, and in less than a year, he was gone.

Empty Liushui, Lishui gradually lost his singing, occasionally, but also with a trace of sadness.

Maybe I can't put it down.

Shui became pregnant and gave birth to a daughter.

She only knew that his surname was Yun, so her daughter named her clothes.

It's something we've woven together!

Look at the water, the water and clouds are intertwined, just like our surname, how beautiful!

In this way, the fifteenth year of the water family is like a day, day by day on the edge of Lishui, hoping for the king's return.

It's a pity that she didn't wait for him and didn't get to see him for the last time.

He's coming.

But it was late to the last minute.

He had no sorrow or sorrow, just silently held her in his arms and walked away step by step.

"His departure may have his hidden intentions. And she has her guards. This is the story of my mother and him. ”

On the edge of Lishui, the sunset is dyed, the evening breeze is light, and the blue waves are slightly miao.

Shui Yunshang snuggled in Zhou Yuan's arms and whispered the story of the past 20 years.

The tone is soft, and it is also very plain, and there is always a light smile on the beautiful face, as if he is talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

A woman whose father has not been with her for a day since she was born.

For the next fifteen years, I waited with my mother day and night for the man to return.

No matter how extraordinary her parents are, she has to be prepared to accept how much fingering she has.

You can imagine how much other people's gossip she endured.

Zhou Yuan's temperament was like jade, and he hugged Shui Yunshang tighter.

Seven days have passed since the end of the Xingchen Technique.

In that battle, he played all his hole cards.

He even did not hesitate to use the will of the Hades Emperor, the phantom of ten thousand beasts.

And in the end, the black-clothed elder let the Shaking Light Xingzi make a move, and the appearance of the greedy wolf Xingzi, and he narrowly took these two blows, which was approved by the Holy Lord.

Now that I think about it, the black-clothed elder must be someone who understands the Holy Lord, so he did that.

Who doesn't want a genius disciple in their sect?

After Zhou Yuan recovered from his injuries, he was not in a hurry to go to the Xingchen Pavilion to comprehend the Xingchen Night.

It happened to coincide with Shui Yunshang's personal sacrifice day. So, I accompanied her to Lishui.

I haven't been with her well for a long time, and I've always felt guilty in my heart.

This time, I listened to the past that Shui Yunshang didn't want to mention, and also learned about the poignant love story between the Shui family and the Holy Lord.

The cool breeze is blowing, and the twilight is gentle.

Zhou Yuan kissed lightly on the green silk of the water clouds.

......

Lishui is deep in the bottom.

It's a prison.

Above the door, the words "Blood Lake Prison" were glowing with blood.

It is incompatible with the clear water.

At this moment, a man in white, wearing an ice jade mask, stood in front of the prison door, his hands sealed.

The starlight flickered, breaking the ban.

The cell door opened, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

The man in the ice jade mask walked inside......

"Hahaha, it's been 20 years, and someone came to wake up Lao Tzu. ”

Immediately, in the prison, there was a series of incoherent laughter.

......

"It's not good, let's go!"

Zhou Yuan, who snuggled up with Shui Yunshang and stood on the edge of Lishui, keenly felt the changes on the water.

Immediately led Shui Yunshang and flew back.

I couldn't see the rippling water surface, and blood bubbles appeared at this time, and in an instant, the clear river water became blood red.

Then, the surface of the water rose up, and the sea of blood was surging.

On the bank of the river, the fishing village was instantly submerged under the sea of blood, and the villagers died.

Zhou Yuan and the others looked at this scene, and they were afraid of loneliness in their hearts, how innocent these lives were, and if they didn't, they would be gone.

Half a moment later, they will also be submerged in this blood.

After the monstrous sea of blood rushed, the riverbank was already filled with blood mist.

Zhou Yuan had just landed with Shui Yunsheng on the ground, and a line of masked Deadpools in green clothes appeared behind him.

Hold the two in the middle.

Sure enough, the Holy Lord always arranged for someone to protect Shui Yunsheng.

Roar!

A beast roar like a dragon's roar came out, which shook everyone's eardrums.

Immediately followed by a blood mirage, a ten-zhang long body, stirring over the Li River, blood rain splashing.

"It's a good feeling. Boy, as a condition of my birth, you will die!"

The blood mirage greedily enjoyed the outside air, and then slowly looked at Zhou Yuan and the others, and said in his mouth.

Then he pounced quickly.

"Miss Protection!"

Someone in Tsing Yi Deadpool spoke, and six of them walked forward without hesitation.

The six of them sealed at the same time, gathering a six-pointed star array.

"I can't help myself!"

However, this blood mirage is a fifth-order demon beast, and it is also the strongest among them, but I don't know why, it is weaker now.

But it's not something these Deadpools can stand up to.

The six-pointed star was under the blood claws of the blood mirage, and it was useless, and even people were led on the spot, and they died unexpectedly.

Ten Thousand Beast God Fist, the power of ten fists!

Zhou Yuan saw the tragic death of six people, and he also knew that he couldn't sit still, so he immediately took action.

Ten beast shadows were shot out in an instant, and the dragon elephant galloped!

The beast shadow collided with the blood mirage, and the coercion generated instantly lifted Zhou Yuan and the others away.

And the blood mirage was also forced to stop.

However, before Zhou Yuan could land, a cold and bright sword flew out of the blood mist and went straight to him.

"Zhou Yuan, hide!"

Shui Yunshang and the others did not have a direct confrontation with the blood mirage, and they were injured less than Zhou Yuan.

But it was also swept away into the distance, and at this moment, he looked at Zhou Yuan and shouted anxiously.

"Minamoto Childe!"

And not far from the blood mist, a little white fox was also anxiously running towards Zhou Yuan.

"You don't want to live anymore? This kid is too dangerous, so don't get close to him in the future. ”

However, before he could run a few steps, an old man in a shabby fox coat appeared and carried him away.

Zhou Yuan looked at this sudden sword and thought quickly, how to crack it?

This sword was held too accurately, and it didn't give him a chance to live at all.

Who the hell is it that calculates himself so much?

"For... Why?"

Zhou Yuan saw that he was about to die under the sword, and a Tsing Yi Deadpool appeared in front of him.

The cold sword penetrated her body, perhaps to avoid hurting Zhou Yuan behind her, she held the sword body with both hands.

Deadpool in Tsing Yi crashed into Zhou Yuan's arms, and the two fell to the ground fiercely.

With difficulty, she lifted her blood-stained jade hand and took off the masking towel on her face.

It was Zhao Feiyu, the woman Zhou Yuan saved under the claws of the Red Moon Heavenly Wolf at White Tiger Peak.

"Do you know? Actually, last time I was in Shenfeng, I went to look for you and protect you, even if I didn't know you at that time. But I'm very happy, because only in those few days, I am myself, Zhao Feiyu, not an emotionless Deadpool. Who knew that later, he was rescued by you, Childe. ”

At this moment, her face was pale, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the vitality in her body was slowly disappearing, but she was so happy with a smile.

Why, why do you want to block this sword for yourself, maybe you are strong enough to carry it, so that no one will have to die.

Zhou Yuan's five fingers were embedded in the mud, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Why do you need someone else's life in exchange for it every time?

"Zhou Yuan. ”

Shui Yunsheng also came to Zhou Yuan's side, looking at the scene in front of him, it was so familiar, Kong Tianwu stood in front of him without hesitation.

Maybe he can block the damage for him without hesitation.

At this moment, she threw a grateful look at Zhao Feiyu, and even felt a little guilty.

If you cultivate hard and are strong enough, why do you need others to be your own Deadpool.

Although she has never treated her as a deadpool, Zhao Feiyu has never dared to break the kind of respect and humility that comes from the master and servant.

"Sister, I can finally open my mouth to call you sister. It is my third life to be able to protect you. ”

Zhao Feiyu smiled at Shui Yunsheng and raised her hand, wanting to pull her.

Shui Yunshang understood and squatted down.

"Actually, that storage bag was given to you by my sister, and I didn't send it to the wrong person. Later... In the future, it will be... Be sure... Take good care of your sister. ”

Zhao Feiyu put Shui Yunsheng's jade hand in Zhou Yuan's hand, and after speaking, his hand fell weakly.

"Fei Yu!"

A Tsing Yi Deadpool also rushed over at this time, he had already ripped off his face covering, and his dark face could be seen twitching with sadness.

"Get out of here!"

He pushed Zhou Yuan and Shui Yunshang away and hugged Zhao Feiyu tightly.

"Hey, you Terrans are really touching, then let's all go down and accompany her!"

The blood mirage was about to make a move, however, as if sensing something, it showed a panicked look and fled backwards.

"Oh!

As soon as he escaped not far away, a shocking sword flew from the sky.

The blood mirage turned into a mist of blood.

"Damn it!"

Somewhere in the blood mist, in the hand of the man in the ice jade mask, a bloody heart also exploded with the tragic death of the blood mirage.

The man scolded, and disappeared in the blood mist!

The blood mist dissipated.

The water surface of Lishui, which is hundreds of feet wide, was cut off under the earth-shattering sword.

A man in white appeared in front of Zhou Yuan and the others, with his back to everyone.

He was so arrogant and cold!

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, please save Fei Yu..."

The dark-skinned Tsing Yi Deadpool let go of Zhao Feiyu in his arms, knelt and moved behind the Star Holy Lord.

"As long as Shang'er is well, she lives and dies, what does it have to do with me!"

However, the Star Lord spoke indifferently and disappeared in place.

What does it matter to me whether others live or die!

Zhou Yuan echoed this sentence in his mind and sat in place!

"Let's go!"

Mu Lao came with four horses stepping on the snow, taking Shui Yunsheng and the sitting Zhou Yuan and the remaining Deadpool.

As for Zhao Feiyu, and the swarthy Tsing Yi Deadpool kneeling on the ground, perhaps, they are free!