Chapter 55: Despair

Nan Xuanlian left Shushan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A sentence that you won, how beautiful it sounds.

But it was too late, because Fang Chen's thumb was gone.

And it's ridiculous too, because there are no real winners.

Before Nian Wushuang left, perhaps out of sympathy or out of boredom, she said to Li Jiawen: "Hurry up and escape, run as far as you can." ”

Yes, of course I have to escape, because Nan Xuanlian's thumb is gone.

His thumb is not just his thumb, but the thumb of the entire Fire God Temple, Li Jiawen took Nan Xuanlian's thumb, that is, he took the thumb of the Fire God Temple.

The Fire God Temple would not allow Li Jiawen to trample on the dignity of the Fire God Temple like this.

Looking at the thirteen radiant high-grade spirit stones on the ground, Li Jiawen said: "Senior Brother Fang Chen, you can accept these spirit stones, I think I can't escape if I want to, so it's useless to ask for these spirit stones, you can take them and distribute them to the senior brothers." ”

Tiancong was a nerd, he didn't understand why Li Jiawen wanted to escape: "Senior brother, you won Nan Xuanlian, you are the hero of Shushan, and heroes don't need to run away." ”

Xiaocao finally realized what was going to happen, and then she started crying, crying very sadly, she was just a little girl who hadn't grown up yet, she always thought so superficially that she couldn't think of what would happen next, and when she finally realized that the nightmare was coming, she found that she couldn't do anything but cry.

Fang Chen's heart sank, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, I'll take you out of Shushan now, I'll send you to the Liuying Dynasty, and you'll be safe when you get there." ”

Li Jiawen looked at Fang Chen gratefully, because in Shushan, except for Tiancong, only Fang Chen regarded Li Jiawen as his own.

Although the entire Yanhuang Dynasty migrated from the earth, Li Jiawen still felt very lonely here, for him, many times the senior brothers of Shushan were no different from the people of the Fire God Temple, Li Jiawen had tried his best to integrate into their lives, but in the end, few people regarded Li Jiawen as a disciple of Shushan.

Because they are not familiar with Li Jiawen, and Li Jiawen is not familiar with them.

Everything here is so strange to Li Jiawen, even out of place, he came from the earth, and he tried to cater to his brothers as if he was working hard in the workplace, but it seemed to be even more annoying.

Life is like this, when you try to enter a new life, you have to face all kinds of doubts and ridicule, even intrigues, but don't give up, there will still be someone standing with you after all, even if it is not much, but it is enough.

"I won't run away, because if I do, you'll all die."

"Senior brother, it's okay, you can escape!" Fang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, I will take it for you." ”

Li Jiawen shook his head, he felt a little tired, so he stood up and walked to the edge of the floating mountain alone, he sat down, and then laughed.

I don't know what he came up with it.

Tian Cong was still a little confused, and asked Fang Chen in confusion, "Why do you want to run away?" Why run away? ”

Xiaocao cried more and more sadly.

Fang Chen lowered his head, very lonely: "Because we are already living in torment, maybe only you can't experience the suffocation feeling of being locked in a cage, because you are just a nerd." ”

Tiancong was even more confused.

Li Jiawen sat on the edge of the floating mountain like that, looking at this magical world, his heart was surprisingly calm.

A lot of people are patient because that's another kind of persistence.

Zhang Dao, who cultivated three fates, was patient, Zhou Wu, who was guarding Longhu Mountain, was patient, and Fang Chen, who was kind-hearted, was also patient, and he was patient, and he was patient, many people thought it was cowardice, but this was not right, it was obviously the bravest persistence.

As Zhang Dao said, patience is just to be stronger.

Tiancong didn't know what patience was, he ran to ask Li Jiawen, why Senior Brother Fang Chen's sword didn't stab Nan Xuanlian, but hit Zhao Ningyuan's sword, and he also asked Li Jiawen, why did Li Jiawen win clearly, but he was still so unhappy?

Li Jiawen just smiled.

Xiaocao returned to Moye Mountain, she knelt in front of Jian Lan, and begged Jian Lan to save Li Jiawen, but Jian Lan could only sigh.

Fang Chen took those high-grade spirit stones and stood in front of Zhao Ningyuan indifferently: "These are what you want, you got a bunch of stones, but you lost your best brother. ”

Zhao Ningyuan looked at those high-grade spirit stones in a daze, and said puzzledly: "How can these high-grade spirit stones be in your hands?" ”

Fang Chen didn't answer Zhao Ningyuan, he just returned to Chengying Mountain and stayed there.

One after another, Shushan disciples came to Chengying Mountain with the spirit stones they had received from Zhao Ningyuan, they wanted to know what was going on, they didn't know that Li Jiawen had won Nan Xuanlian in the end, and they didn't know that Nan Xuanlian's thumb was gone, and Fang Chen didn't seem to want to tell them, he just stopped them from stepping into Chengying Mountain for half a step.

The entire Shushan Mountain was shrouded in unease.

Then the heavens and the earth changed, a huge purple flame condensed and formed in the sky above Shu Mountain, the grass and trees on Shu Mountain died instantly, and the sword waterfall from the sky began to show signs of drying up.

Li Jiawen knew that he should come or came.

The disciples of Shushan finally became terrified.

One by one, figures walked out of the flames, and they looked indifferently at the people of Shushan.

"Who is Li Jiawen!" The one who opened his mouth to inquire was the Venerable Master Liyan who had been to Shushan.

Li Jiawen stood up from the edge of the floating mountain.

"I am."

The Fire God Hall Elder beside Master Yan took a step away and came to Li Jiawen, and he said indifferently, "Do you think it's great that you won Nan Xuanlian?" ”

Li Jiawen knew that there was no chance, so he said arrogantly: "Naturally, it's amazing, you see, even the Venerable Liyan came in person." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." The Fire God Hall Elder stretched out his hand and shook it, and there was already a purple flame long knife four inches long and one foot wide in his hand.

Li Jiawen didn't know when he held an iron sword in his hand, he struggled to raise the iron sword, and a cyan dragon-like sword aura on the blade of the iron sword arrogantly wanted to soar into the sky, but it did not fly, but was easily cut in half by the Ziyan long knife.

Then the Ziyan long knife drove straight in, directly from Li Jiawen's left wrist along the arm to the shoulder!

Li Jiawen roared unwillingly, the third Thousand Tribulation Acupoint in his body instantly formed, and the third Thousand Tribulation Sword struggled out and rushed out, but it was still easily slashed by the Ziyan Long Knife.

"You can condense the sword qi during the opening period, no wonder you can win against Nan Xuanlian when you are desperately counting, but it's a pity that you were born in the wrong land."

The Ziyan long knife slashed from Li Jiawen's right wrist to his right shoulder this time.

"What are you doing?" Tian Cong roared and rushed out, but the purple flame sword qi slashed directly at his neck, Jian Lan rushed out and blocked the sword in front of Tian Cong, and then the Heavenly Liyan Master shot out a palm in the air, and a flame giant palm more than thirty zhang long rushed directly towards Jian Lan.

Jian Lan gritted her teeth, and Mo Xie's sword intent slashed at the flame giant palm, but it was instantly burned into nothingness, and then that palm hit Jian Lan, and Jian Lan was slapped on Chengying Mountain like a cannonball, and the entire floating mountain began to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

"It's okay for irrelevant people to watch honestly from the side, although we need ten thousand swords to return to the sect, but we don't need you, as long as Shushan has ten thousand swords, isn't it?"

At this time, the Ziyan long knife had already slashed along Li Jiawen's left ankle to his chest.

With just one knife, Li Jiawen will be dissected like a frog.

"The dignity of the Fire Temple is not something you can desecrate."

The Purple Flame Long Knife was raised again.

Fang Chen, who had been guarding Chengying Mountain, stood up, he stopped in front of Li Jiawen, and said with a resolute face: "The gamble with Nan Xuanlian was actually planned by me, the culprit is me, if you want to kill, you can kill me, Li Jiawen is just my pawn." ”

The Purple Flame Long Knife stopped in mid-air.

The Fire God Hall Elder looked at Fang Chen indifferently, and then slashed it down with a single sword.

Li Jiawen shouted bitterly: "No! No! ”

The Purple Flame Long Knife slashed across Fang Chen's face, and Fang Chen slowly fell to the ground.

"Nope! Brother! ”

Li Jiawen's heart is like a knife.

"Who else is going to stand up, I don't mind killing you all."

Tiancong struggled to rush over, but Jian Lan grabbed him and covered his mouth.

The entire Shu Mountain was quiet, and only the grass that was hugged by Qi Nan was crying in pain.

The terrifying despair was unscrupulously breeding in the hearts of all the Shushan disciples, Zhao Ningyuan looked at Fang Chen's corpse, and suddenly couldn't help but tremble all over, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or sad!

"No one wants to stand up again?" The Elder of the Fire God Temple looked around indifferently, and then raised the Purple Flame Knife again, and with a single sword, it slashed from Li Jiawen's right ankle to his chest.

Li Jiawen let out a hysterical scream!

"Do you want to peel it on the spot?" The Fire God Temple Elder asked Master Liyan.

The hearts of the Shushan disciples contracted suddenly, and they looked at Li Jiawen in fear.

"No, we have more important things, we are not here to kill him, but to let the whole world know that no one can desecrate the dignity of the Fire God Temple!"

The Fire God Hall Elder put away the Ziyan long knife, and then he grabbed Li Jiawen's ankle and returned to Liyan's side.

"You're really stupid." After leaving these words, Master Li left with the people of the Fire God Temple.

It suddenly rained in Shushan, and the rain washed away Fang Chen's body, and when people finally knew that they were starting to cry, they knelt on the ground, desperate and wanted to die.