Chapter 22: Death

Ji Zhan came to the cultivation ground, and everyone in the cultivation ground came to say hello, and Ji Zhan explained to everyone.

He left with the afterimage.

Walking out of the mayor's hut palace, Ji Zhan felt that the sky outside was blue.

The people who came and went made him feel like he was back to the old him, the carefree him.

The trip was purposeful.

Help the remnant find his loved ones.

However, the remnant doesn't know where his home is now, and only has a note left by the man in black before.

It reads "Ganlin Snow, Mountain Shadow," eight words.

It seems that this has to be started from Gan Lin Xue.

Ji Zhan thought.

After buying food and healing medicine for the trip, Ji Zhan and the afterimage left Skeda Town and set off.

After many inquiries, Ji Zhan and the remnant finally knew the location of Gan Lin's snow.

I hurried over non-stop.

It is about two days to reach the Ganlin Snow Land.

By this time, the sky had darkened.

Ji Zhan and Afterimage walked in the cold wind, and the wind in the desert was particularly strong, but the two of them had to go through the desert to reach it, because this was the closest way to reach the Ganlin Snow.

Ji Zhan's face hurt when the cold wind blew.

Ji Zhan and the afterimage found a broken grass hut and rested.

The afterimage went out to find some firewood and made a fire, and the two of them looked at each other, eating the dry food they carried with them.

"Remnant, did you really hear Mayor and Madame say something about you and Shadow?" Ji Zhan asked.

"Yes, coach, but I don't know what that means." The afterimage said slowly.

The wind was still blowing outside, and the firelight reflected both of them red.

Ji Zhan was eating dry food, and the afterimage saw a little uneasiness on his face, probably because of the weather, and the afterimage didn't think much about it.

After a day's journey, probably because he was tired, the afterimage fell asleep after eating.

Leaving Ji Zhan alone, Ji Zhan looked at the firelight silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a sound from outside the window, like the breaking of a tree branch.

In the wilderness, and in the desert, who will come back?

The sound of this sound caught Ji Zhan's attention.

Ji Zhan immediately extinguished the fire and pulled the sleeping afterimage to the back.

After a while, a group of men in black broke down the door, about eight of them, with knives in their hands.

Broke in.

After seeing the afterimage, he was stunned, his expression was different from before, his mouth was open, he was hesitant, as if he wanted to say something, and Ji Zhan covered his mouth with one hand, no wonder, he lived under the protection of the mayor of the town, how could he have seen such a scene.

After the man in black entered the door, he looked at the extinguished fire, whispered to a few men in black next to him, and looked around, as if looking for something.

Ji Zhan knew that they must have been discovered, the man in black was preparing to come again, and he had been at the door for a long time.

The reason why I didn't come in must be because I was afraid of something.

Is it a coach? Afterimage thought.

Turning his head to glance at Ji Zhan, he saw Ji Zhan's expression solemn, looking ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the afterimage only dared to take a small breath of air, and did not dare to make any noise at all, because he was afraid.

After a while, the men in black scattered in all directions.

Bundle up in the hut.

Ji Zhan knew that this battle was inevitable, but he himself was not afraid.

Although the other party has the Zhongyuan realm, it is not too serious for Ji Zhan, who has entered the grandmaster realm in half a step.

It's just that what should the afterimage do, he is only eighteen years old now, and his cultivation has just entered the first yuan, if he is caught, he can only be arrested obediently.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhan immediately pulled up the afterimage and ran out of the back door.

When the man in black heard the news, he quickly chased after the two.

Even if he used his body technique to the limit, he couldn't escape the pursuit of the man in black, because he had an afterimage.

The man in black surrounded the two of them.

"You're Ji Zhan," the man in black asked.

"Yes, who are you? Was it sent by Yu Shi? Ji Zhan asked without changing his face.

"Yu Shi? He's not qualified, though it's a bit of his reason, but not exactly, if he hadn't told me your whereabouts, we wouldn't have found it," the man in black said with a grim face.

"Damn Yu Shi, this guy is really dead." Ji Zhan gritted his teeth and said.

"Less nonsense, brothers, give it to me, catch it alive." The man in black said.

A group of men in black lunged at the two of them.

Ji Zhan looked at the people who rushed up, Ji Zhan didn't think about it, drew his sword and rushed towards the person who came.

The sword step under his feet was used to the limit, dodging the attack of the man in black, but the sword in his hand kept harvesting the man in black.

The afterimage next to him saw a flash of sword light, and a man in black fell.

Ji Zhan cut the life of the man in black at an extremely fast speed, and only heard a scream.

Ji Zhan put the sword in his hand into the scabbard.

"Okay, Coach." The remnant shouted.

Suddenly, a sword struck the remnant's neck.

"Don't move, obediently tell the whereabouts of the Jianghu Order, otherwise this kid will die." The man in black held a sword against the neck of the remnant.

Ji Zhan saw that the remnant's neck was bleeding.

"Coach, save me," the afterimage said bitterly.

"Don't don't, don't hurt him, I don't know what you want." Ji Zhan said anxiously.

At this time, he was like an ant on a hot pot, standing restless.

As for the Jianghu Order, I really have never heard of it.

"Still quibbling, you don't want this kid to live." The man in black said angrily.

"I really don't know what you said about the Jianghu Order, how to give it to you." Ji Zhan said with a sweat on his head.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, Yiren tears, have you heard of it, she is the successor of the Jianghu Order, you are her husband, will you not know the whereabouts of the Jianghu Order? If you know each other, hand it over quickly. ”

"Yiren? What did you do to her? What about my son? Ji Zhan roared angrily.

Yiren and his son are his bottom line, and no one can move.

"Tears of the Iren? Already dead, tortured in prison to death, finally unable to stand the torture, died. The man in black said with a smile.

"If you don't know each other, you'll end up like her." The man in black said with a change in his face.

"What? You killed her, ah! Ji Zhan looked up to the sky and roared, anger washed away his heart, the pain in his heart surged up, and Ji Zhan's voice resounded through the wilderness.

At this time, Ji Zhan's eyes were red with anger, his cloak was scattered, and the momentum of his whole body poured out like a flood.

After a while, Ji Zhan stopped, his face was gloomy, and a sword stabbed out, approaching the man in black.

The afterimage suddenly felt a sword light flash towards his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

I felt that my life had come to an end, and even the most trusted Coach Ji didn't care about him, so I simply closed my eyes, and there were tears in the corners of my eyes, goodbye, my dear family.

But he didn't know that the word family was also very important to Ji Zhan.

Ji Zhan also shot for his family, not against him.

It's just that the anger can't be extinguished, and I can't control it anymore.

The man in black thought that he could scare Ji Zhan with the news of his death, but he didn't expect Ji Zhan to go crazy because of it.

A sword stabbed at him.

After a long time, the afterimage felt that a sword had fallen on his shoe, and with a thud, the afterimage was startled.

Open your eyes and take a look.

A sword fell from the ground, and when he turned around, he found that the man in black was dead.

A blood-red hole in the black-clothed man's head suddenly appeared, and he didn't even close his eyes.

At this time, the afterimage trembled, turned to Ji Zhan with his mouth open, and watched Ji Zhan squatting on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Coach, are you alright?" whispered the afterimage.

Then, the afterimage heard Ji Zhan's sobs.

"Coach," the afterimage gently touched Ji Zhan's head.

I saw Ji Zhan keep shouting Yiren, Yiren, son, son.

Lost and depressed, crying incessantly.

Such a move made the afterimage look very sad.

He didn't know how to comfort Ji Zhan.

can only accompany Ji Zhan to squat on the ground silently.

The cold wind was still blowing, blowing on the face of the afterimage, and the afterimage felt that his face was about to lose consciousness.

In the dim night, the figures of the two became the most beautiful scenery in the desert.

The afterimage looked at Ji Zhan and found that Ji Zhan's face was pale, his lips were also pale, he was trembling and trembling, and the voice in his mouth was getting smaller and smaller.

"Coach, let's go back," Remnant asked cautiously.

"Yiren, and my son are gone, what is the meaning of my life, what is the meaning of my life." Ji Zhan suddenly got up and shouted wildly.

Drawing his sword and waving it around, all of a sudden, the wind and clouds surged, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky.

This really scared the afterimage.

He was afraid that Ji Zhan would not be able to figure it out and find a short-term view.

However, with his strength, he can't stop Ji Zhan, what should I do.

The afterimage became anxious.

At this time, I saw that the wind and sand in the desert were getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun.

In the distance, tornadoes kept approaching them.

The afterimage watched the yellow tornado in the distance get closer and closer to him and Ji Zhan, and shouted Ji Zhan anxiously.

But at this time, Ji Zhan was like crazy, only caring about the sword in his hand, without the slightest retreat, and did not respond to the afterimage.

Seeing that Ji Zhan didn't answer him, the afterimage was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Because the tornado is getting closer and closer, when the tornado comes, it will either be blown away or buried by the yellow sand, and it will not be able to escape death anyway.

So, the remnant rushed over desperately.

Ji Zhan seemed to be a different person at this time, with a gray face, tattered clothes, and his hair flying wildly, like a demon.

When he saw someone coming, he stabbed him with a sword, and the speed was to the limit.

The afterimage didn't see the sword move clearly at all, and when he saw a sword light appear in front of him, he instinctively defended.

Hold your hands on your chest.

The sword passed through the Remnant's arms and stopped.

At this time, the afterimage cried out in pain.

"Ah, Coach, it's me, I'm the Afterimage, Coach." The afterimage said bitterly.

I saw that Ji Zhan's eyes were dim, he lost his usual look, a sad expression hung on his face, and he was still tilting his head to look at the afterimage.

Seeing it, the tornado is getting closer and closer to itself.

The afterimage shouted Ji Zhan heartbreakingly, talking about the bits and pieces in the corps.

"Yiren is gone, but you still have us, we are all your relatives, wake up, coach." The afterimage said loudly.

At this time, the wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, constantly hitting Ji Zhan and the afterimage's faces.

The remnant has eaten many bites of sand.

Seeing that the tornado was getting closer and closer, the afterimage was no longer hopeful, and he was willing to die with Ji Zhan, the only regret was that he couldn't see his relatives.

At this time, the afterimage couldn't help but shed tears.

"Tick", the sound of wind and sand muffled the sound of tears falling.

However, Ji Zhan still felt this trace of warmth and care from it.

His eyes slowly became clearer.

But everything around is getting darker and darker.

At this time, the tornado had already reached the side of the two, and it was definitely too late to run.

Ji Zhan grabbed the afterimage's hand and stuck the sword in his hand tightly into the ground.

The yellow sand covered the sky, like the end of the world, and after a while, the two of them disappeared.