Chapter 403: Reunion
The night breeze is bleak, cold to the bone.
Suddenly, a silver-white sword light streaked through the darkness, and it flew from a distance with great speed and landed on a sand dune.
The person who came was graceful and beautiful, it was Mu Wan'er.
But seeing that at this moment, Mu Wan'er was standing on the top of the sand dune, her face was like frost, holding the magic trick with one hand, urging the Tidal Water Sword to gallop nearby, illuminating the darkness one after another.
It's just that there is only one person left in this vicinity, and it seems that only loess remains.
"Humph!"
Mu Wan'er searched to no avail, snorted coldly, flew up, and walked away again.
However, not long after Mu Wan'er left, at the edge of the sand dune where she had just stood, the yellow sand flowed, slowly revealing two heads, which was a Wudao and a general's order.
"General's order!"
Wudao's face was gloomy and furious.
The general ordered to shake his head vigorously, shook off the yellow sand, and then turned his head to look at Wudao beside him, his face was full of apologies, and said, "Don't be angry first, let me explain to you......"
"Explain the!" Wudao blurted out.
The general was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the word "fart", he was really surprised.
Wudao was the first to stand up from the sand, looked down at the general's order, and said angrily: "Don't think I don't know what you've done. Isn't it just for the sake of the two magic weapons on that dead man! Why, even dare to give up his life?"
The general smiled and did not answer immediately.
However, I saw a flash of light in the palm of his left hand, and something was put away. Then he stood up and quickly patted the sand off his body.
Wudao looked at it coldly, and stopped talking.
The general raised his head and said, "Of course you don't care, you have two great treasures, the Remnant Sun Sword and the Missing Moon Sword, and one ...... But I'm different! These two things are the most suitable magic weapons for me in the world. ”
Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a serious look at the general's order. However, under this closer look, Wudao was suddenly startled.
I don't know, but if I really compare the general order with Luo Ming together, I find that in addition to the image of a scholar, the two of them are actually three points similar in appearance.
Wudao frowned, although he didn't believe that the general order would have any kinship with Luo Ming.
Of course, the truth is that they really don't have anything to do with each other, and the reason why they are a bit similar is simply because they are dressed similarly, and they both have a face with clear eyebrows, which doesn't look like a bad guy no matter how they look.
The general ordered to touch his face and found that there was no sand.
Looking at Wudao's face all the time, he just thought that it was because he provoked Mu Wan'er over, so he annoyed Wudao, and his anger could not be eliminated until now.
Thinking of this, the general's mind fluttered, and suddenly said: "Brother Wudao! The matter has passed, for the sake of the alliance between you and me, let's dissipate our anger first." After all, I have won the magic weapon, and my strength has increased, which will also help us in our future actions, don't you say?"
Take a deep breath.
General Ling gritted his teeth, and continued: "Otherwise, you look at this, when this matter is over, I will give you a piece when I go back, this is always okay, right?"
Wudao's mind moved, but he didn't speak.
After a long time, the general finally couldn't resist the order, waved his sleeves, and said angrily: "I'm afraid of you, or you say, how can this happen?"
Wudao groaned slightly, and said, "Go back and give me the Qingming Yan, but now you have to give it to me first......"
"What?" the general jumped up, angrily pointing at the helpless, and rebuked: "You, you, you...... You can't be insatiable. ”
Wudao smiled contemptuously, sneered, and said, "I don't want a mountain and river pen." ”
The general immediately lowered his arm and asked suspiciously, "Then what else do you want?"
Wudao pursed his lips and sneered: "You think too much. ”
"I want to ......"
Before the general finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, involuntarily took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Then what do you want?"
Wudao's eyes lowered, looked at the cuff of the general's left hand, and said lightly: "Lend me the thing that I just escaped tracking for three years." ”
The general Ling was taken aback, his face was full of surprise, and he asked: "What do you want it to do?" It cannot be used against the enemy, nor can it be used to satisfy hunger, and it can be borrowed for three years, and you are sick!"
Wudao didn't speak, his face sank suddenly, and he slowly stretched out his right hand.
The general ordered to scold his mother in his heart, saying what kind of sin he had done in his previous life, and he actually met such a bastard in front of him in this life.
But seeing that Wudao's palm stretched out little by little, there was not much time for him to scold or think.
"You wait. The general said urgently. "You can borrow it, but will you pay it back?"
Without thinking, he replied, "In three years, if you are still alive in the world, I will pay you back." ”
"You ......" General Ling was speechless and trembled with anger.
Wudao's outstretched right hand hooked, the meaning is self-evident, it is to "borrow" now, immediately, immediately.
The general's face was cloudy, and he knew that this was not borrowing, it was clearly robbing, but even though he was unwilling in his heart, he couldn't refuse at this time.
"Damn!" the general scolded. "Lao Tzu has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I only met a brazen vampire like you in this life. ”
With that, he shook his left hand and slapped it vigorously on the palm of Wudao's right hand.
And Wudao didn't look at it, only turned his palm over, retracted it into his sleeve, and showed a hint of triumph.
When the general saw it in his eyes, his heart beat faster with anger, his breathing was heavy, and he couldn't help but scold again: "! If Lao Tzu didn't still have a little conscience, you would have to ...... your ancestors."
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped abruptly.
Similarly, Wudao's raised right foot also stopped in mid-air.
"Zheng!"
A clear sword roared in the air.
The originally dark night lit up with a silver-white sword light without warning, illuminating the sky with a radius of dozens of zhang.
Wudao and General Ling were shocked, and they didn't have to look back to know who was coming, but the two of them did everything, but they didn't expect to be killed by Mu Wan'er.
"Sure enough, it's you?" Mu Wan'er said.
I saw her standing in the air, her clothes were blown by the wind, and her cold eyes were staring at Wudao's back.
At this glance, it seems that ten years have passed.
……
The night is deep.
The wails in the Devil's City are more rapid and more poignant, as if telling of its tragic past.
At the same time, there were three figures chasing each other, the two in front were Wudao and the general's order, and the one in the back was naturally Mu Wan'er.
General Ling glanced back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said to Wudao beside him: "Brother Wudao, why don't you and I join forces and repel her." Otherwise, if you run like this, when will you be the head?"
Wudao snorted coldly, glared at the general's order, and said angrily: "I want to beat you, after all, you provoked people." ”
"That's right, but won't you help me?"
"No, I don't. ”
"You...... Okay, let me ask you, are we still allies? Did you just grab ...... Borrowed something from me?"
"I'll pay it back if I borrowed something. But I don't want to be injured under the Shidal Water Sword before the big thing is done. ”
"You and I join forces, how can we be defeated by her and the Tide Water Sword?"
"But I'm not going to join forces with you here. ”
"You're going to kill me?"
"I'm sorry! I just didn't have to return your things. ”
"Wudao, you ......"
Just as Wudao was talking to the general's order, there was a loud roar in the rear, and the tide of water galloped, carrying Mu Wan'er, and suddenly appeared less than ten feet behind the two of them.
The general's face turned pale with fright, but when he saw Wudao, he sped up his speed, and threw him five or six feet away at once, and he was angry and scolded: "Your uncle, Wudao, the alliance between us, this is the end." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and fled quickly in a direction different from Wudao.
However, unexpectedly, just as the general ordered to fly out in different directions, he suddenly stopped.
The general ordered to turn around and look back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say: "Are you two enemies in the past and present lives playing with me?"
It turned out that Mu Wan'er was not chasing him at all.
During the rapid journey, Wudao glanced back, muttered twice, and didn't know what to say.
But when he saw that the magic trick in his hand was urgent, the whole person immediately turned into a streamer and rushed into the darkness in an instant.
But behind him, Mu Wan'er bit her silver teeth, and then rushed into the darkness, chasing after her.
I don't know how long it took for me to fly high and go low in the Devil's City, the speed was incredible, and every turn was unexpected. But no matter what, he just couldn't get rid of Mu Wan'er behind him.
And from beginning to end, the distance between the two of them did not exceed thirty zhang.
"Shhh
The darkness in front of her was broken, but the light behind her fell into darkness in a blink of an eye, the cold wind hit her face, Mu Wan'er didn't blink her eyes, only staring at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of her.
Suddenly, Wudao slowed down for some reason, and then fell to a sand dune, standing silently on it.
Mu Wan'er was slightly startled, then stopped, and then landed on a sand dune next to her, almost exactly ten zhang away from Wudao.
Wudao looked at the darkness in front of him, Mu Wan'er looked at Wudao's back in front of him, and the two of them just didn't move and didn't speak.
Oh! The clothes are moving.
Their clothes are all fluttering in the wind, and because the black robe is heavier and the white gauze is lighter, the black robe dances very low and slowly, but the white gauze shirt is about to float.
Deep night.
Bleak wind.
The green silk on Mu Wan'er's sideburns was blown by the wind, covering her eyes, so she gently reached out and pushed the green silk away and pinned it behind her ears.
Wudao slowly and slowly turned his body and looked at the beautiful face.
Mu Wan'er Huo Ran raised her right hand and raised the silver light scorching tide water divine sword in her hand.
In his opinion, she is the most beautiful woman in the world, with a pair of small dimples, no alcohol to make people drunk.
Her sword was as bright as autumn water, and her heart was as cold as ice.
She grimaced, held her sword, and pointed at him!
And he, with his hands behind his back, spread out his palms!
(End of chapter)