Chapter 621: Land Battle Appears

In the past four years, Zhang Ruoyao has been by Lu Yu's side, cultivating and fighting, fighting bloodily, it is very plain to say, but that love, that love, is real.

Zhang Ruoyao has a cold personality and never takes the initiative to express it, and Lu Yu never picks it out, so in the past four years, the relationship between the two parties has been like this.

Originally, Zhang Ruoyao didn't mind being like this all the time, but who would have thought that Du Xuelian would come back suddenly, which made Zhang Ruoyao feel very embarrassed.

The little county lord Du Xuelian is Lu Yu's fiancée, who was once engaged in public, and many people know that she belongs to Ming Media and is marrying.

What is she Zhang Ruoyao?

There is no mountain alliance and sea oath between her and Lu Yu, there is no marriage contract, there is just unspeakable wishful thinking.

Lu Yu rubbed her hair with her cheek, and whispered love words in her ear to soothe her lost heart.

"If the Snowy Gate doesn't agree......"

Zhang Ruoyao looked up at Lu Yu, wondering his answer.

Lu Yu put his arms around her thin waist and let her snuggle in his arms.

"Whether the Snowy Holy Gate agrees or not, I will take good care of her and protect her. Unless she falls in love with someone else and wants to live a new life. ”

Zhang Ruoyao said quietly: "She won't like others, her eyes are full of love when she looks at you, she is afraid that the Snowy Holy Gate will be unfavorable to you, and she would rather wronged herself and not meet you, which shows that her love for you has not changed." ”

Lu Yu was touched: "She has grown up, matured, and rational, but I really hope that she can still be as innocent, innocent, innocent and cute as before." In the world, growth comes at a price. ”

Zhang Ruoyao said: "Time will not stand still because of us. Everyone is growing, but why is there less and less happiness?"

Lu Yu smiled: "Because, our ideals are getting higher and higher, so there is less and less happiness." ”

Zhang Ruoyao didn't say anything, she was savoring Lu Yu's words, why the higher the ideal, the less happy?

Is this the so-called unwantedness?

In the afternoon, Lu Yu accompanied Zhang Ruoyao and used actions to express his kindness to her, so that she would no longer be cranky.

The next day, Lu Yu began to prepare for treatment for Bai Xue, Hua Yujiao, and Yimeng, and the physical condition of the three of them urgently needed to be adjusted.

In the blue fog area, the masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land went to the Qianzhang Altar, that place was very mysterious, and the masters of the Holy Land and the Holy Gate were carefully studying, trying to figure out the origin of this altar.

The north wind is cold and the snow is fluttering.

Under a majestic snow-capped mountain, wisps of smoke rose from a Taoist temple.

Four years have passed, spring has gone to autumn, the world is vast, and only mottled memories are hidden deep in my mind.

The cold and snow in spring have not disappeared, and the thunder has blown up the sky.

On this day, a pillar of light suddenly rose in the snowy mountain, and the majestic mountain collapsed from it, alarming all directions.

Countless sand, stones, ice and snow soar up to the sky, like icicles rising from the ground, and there are dragon-shaped air pillars coiling around the icicles, forming a wonder of heaven and earth.

Under the snowy mountain, the nameless Taoist temple, several Taoist aunts all ran out of the house, staring at the scene.

A gray-clothed Taoist robe, a delicate and unparalleled female Taoist girl is slim and elegant, although the Dao is wide and slender, but the white and clean jade face, the facial features are exquisite, revealing a natural charm, and a pair of watery eyes are looking at the snowy mountains.

Beside her, a white-haired old Taoist girl looked at the collapsed snow-capped mountain, her wrinkled face showed compassion, and she muttered to herself, as if she was praying.

In the icicle that rose to the sky, there was a touch of purple-red and jet-black light, like a fairy sword, which instantly broke through the icicle and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Ah, what's that?"

There was a Dao aunt who screamed, her heart was full of uneasiness, and there was a faint kind of inexplicable panic.

"It was like a stick, and there was a man sitting on it. ”

The beautiful and charming young Dao Gu's eyes were not weak, and she could see the purple-red and black light clearly.

The loud rumbling sound shook all directions, the huge snow-capped mountains were collapsing, and countless ice, sand and gravel were flying all over the sky, shooting out dozens of miles away.

The purple-red light came straight to the Taoist temple and fell half a mile away.

"Let's go, let's see. ”

A few Dao aunts are in a vigorous posture, and they are just a few feet away when they step out.

The purple-red light fell, and a large crater exploded in the ground.

A figure covered in blood lay there, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

A Dao aunt rushed to the man's side, checked it a little, and exclaimed, "It's still alive." ”

The young Dao Gu stepped forward to check and exclaimed in surprise.

"Uncle Lu......"

It was a middle-aged man covered in blood, with multiple fractures all over his body, and he had already been seriously injured and unconscious.

"Quick, carry him back, I'm going to revive him!"

The young Dao Gu was extremely excited, and her eyes were filled with tears.

It's been four years, she's been waiting here for four years, and finally he's there.

"There's a stick here. ”

"Let's take it back with us. ”

The snow-capped mountain continued to collapse, and the matter had a great impact, and the nearby cities and some yellow-level sects all sent experts to inquire about the situation.

In the Taoist temple, in a fine house, Yun Yue'er, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, was sitting on the edge of the bed, using a towel to clean the wounds of Lu Zhan on the bed.

Yun Yue'er grew up in Wucheng since she was a child, and she was a childhood sweetheart with Lu Yu, who grew up under the watchful eye of the city lord Lu Zhan.

When Yun Yue'er was able to enter the Qingshan Sect, it was also the credit of Lu Zhan, and Yun Yue'er was only thirteen years old at that time.

Now, seven years have passed.

The land battle, which had no news, finally had news, but he ended up in a coma with serious injuries.

Yun Yue'er was very worried, and silently said in her heart: "Brother Lu Yu, do you know? ”

Yun Yue'er came to Xuefeng Mountain to become a monk because she still had worries in her heart and an unforgettable feeling that she couldn't let go.

People make mistakes, and Yun Yue'er's emotional mistakes made her feel annoyed all her life.

On the bed, Lu Zhan moved, and a moan came out of his mouth, interrupting Yun Yue'er's thoughts.

"Uncle Lu, wake up, I'm Yue'er. ”

Yun Yue'er was extremely excited, holding Lu Zhan's hand tightly, and continuously inputting spiritual energy to heal him.

In the middle of the night, Lu Zhan woke up.

"You ......"

I haven't seen her for seven years, and Yun Yue'er has already become a big girl who has captivated the country and the city.

"I'm Yue'er, Yun Yue'er. ”

Tears slid down her eyes, and Yun Yue'er cried excitedly.

Lu Zhan was a little surprised, it felt like a dream.

"Are you Yue'er? What about Yu'er? Where is he? Is this the Qingshan Sect?"

Lu Zhan has too many things to say, it's been seven years, and what is happening to his longing son?

Yue Yun'er was sad, endured her sorrow, and showed a reluctant smile: "Brother Lu Yu is very good, he has awakened the martial soul and got ahead." You don't have to worry about him. ”

"Really?"

Lu Zhan held Yun Yue'er's hand tightly, and the whole person became excited.

Yun Yue'er smiled: "It's true, it's all true, Uncle Lu, don't worry." You're seriously injured, so I'll take a closer look at it and I'll tell you about it later. ”

Softly pacified Lu Zhan, Yun Yue'er went to prepare food for him, and as soon as she walked out of the door, tears fell like rain.