"No wonder ······"

Qin Lei raised his eyebrows.

It's no wonder that the old man always self-destructs his cultivation when he is about to break through the prohibition of the Purple Section, and lives in an inconspicuous village of the giant tiger, which turns out to protect this seemingly absurd secret.

It's no wonder, who would have thought that a holy weapon that everyone flocked to and couldn't get his hands on the major refiners, Hei Yan, could fall into the hands of a country warrior.

A holy artifact is a holy artifact······ Even such a thing as choosing a lord is so unbelievable.

The moment the old man fell to the ground, Liuyun's feet softened.

After exhausting his energy and spiritual power, this kind of stubborn and continuous battle really made him tired. Slowly sat on the ground, just as he was about to take a break. Above the dead old man's body, a black light suddenly appeared.

A blinding beam of light shot straight into the clouds.

The speed of the black light is really amazing. Before Liuyun could react, the black light had already shot into his body.

"What's going on!"

Liuyun's heart tightened.

As if some foreign energy was shooting directly into his body, Liuyun's body, which had been lying out and even a little injured, returned to its best state in an instant. If you feel it carefully, the energy and qi and blood in your body are more than vigorous than before the battle.

Qin Lei looked at Liuyun's eyes, and there was an inexplicable meaning.

Thinking of the power of the holy weapon exerted by the old man before, it should only be one hundred and two. After the holy weapon is truly recognized, it is impossible for it to be turned on with such subtle power.

Perhaps, the holy artifact was attached to the old man's body in order to wait for the appearance of the clouds one day.

Qin Lei chuckled.

Sure enough······ The choice of this holy weapon has its own arrangements as early as in the underworld.

Knowing that the black light that shot into his body just now was a holy weapon called 'Black Flame', Liuyun was a little stunned. Now is not the time to be in a trance, Liuyun got up and carried Chu Nanhe next to him after a short rest.

After dealing with the traces of the battle at the scene, Qin Lei heard the current situation of Chu Nanhe described by Liuyun, and when he heard that the ghost-like soul had burrowed into Chu Nanhe's trapped body, his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's ······ Zhuang Lingyu?"

seemed to be carefully inspecting Chu Nanhe's chest, and when he saw the slight bulge on Chu Nanhe's chest, Qin Lei was slightly surprised.

It turned out that the place where Chu Nanhe's chest was slowly glowing before was the piece of jade that Xu Xuanyi had always carried with him on his chest.

"Where's Xu Xuanyi's kid?"

As if remembering something, Qin Lei's face changed slightly.

"It should have left before Duan Hui's accident. Ling Jundong's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering that after Xu Xuan was repelled by the old man before, he took the lead in leaving the test hall as if he had something important.

Qin Lei picked up Ling Jundong, who was unconscious with half of his body, and said a few words to Liuyun before leaving.

It is said that it seems that something happened to Qingyanmen, and Qin Lei must go back to deal with it. Although Chu Nanhe's condition is not optimistic, his life is not in danger. Qin Lei's situation is special now, if Chu Nanhe is brought back to Qingyanmen, I am afraid that he will not be safe. had to hand over Chu Nanhe to He Ruidong for temporary custody until he got a solution that could solve Chu Nanhe's coma.

And Liuyun needs to continue to wait in the measuring hall, waiting for He Ruidong's figure.

Liuyun carried a spear, carried Chu Nanhe on his back, and walked on the way back to the test hall.

As if thinking about something, Liuyun frowned slightly.

There are already a lot of problems in his body, and here comes another holy weapon called Black Flame.

The breeze blew, and the abandoned storehouse that had just been fought seemed to have returned to the state that no one cared about before. It's just that when the wind rises, the lush leaves of the ancient trees in the sky flutter with the wind, and an elegant face faintly appears under the shade of the tree.

The middle-aged man slowly poked his head out after Liuyun left.

A hint of coldness crossed his eyes.

······

Somewhere in the dilapidated courtyard, He Ruidong stood straight by the dry pool.

It's like admiring the aftermath of the eyes.

Looking at the dusty mansion in front of him, He Ruidong frowned slightly.

The evening breeze blew through the dust, stirring up the dust scattered everywhere in the mansion. and, stirring up the yellowed memories that once took root here.

"Brother, brother······"

In the depths of his memory, the cute child in a dirty robe and a short man, with a pair of big peach blossom eyes, stumbled behind him.

It seems that he has always been walking in front, taking big and fast steps.

But he never looked back to take a good look at the child who had been following in his footsteps.

When did it start?

At what point did the child, who had always known only sobbing and nothing good, and who was as weak as a little girl, began to stop following after him. Start getting quirky and different.

Becoming unusual. Gradually, she began to refuse to talk to others, and even began to wear girls' clothes. Begin with all the plans of the elders of the family, contrary to them.

Until it began to become an outlier for the whole family, and jokes.

When did it start?

He Ruidong's face became more and more gloomy.

A chuckle.

and the wind, blowing against him from far and near.

"You're still dead. ”

He Ruidong raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the wind was coming.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, his figure was slender and beautiful, his waist was slender and beautiful, he was beautiful and moving, and his eyebrows were lightly raised. At first glance, the eyebrows and eyes are as warm as the spring breeze in March, but if you look closely, the sarcasm and chill hidden in the smile are as piercing as the ice of the winter moon.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but neither of them spoke.

Let the fresh breeze continue to blow, disturbing the cleanliness of this place.

"Don't waste your efforts, I won't leave Yamen. ”

Looking at He Ruidong, who was looking at him gloomily not far away, He Feng restrained his cold smile and slowly spoke.

He Ruidong didn't reply, but his dark eyes looked at him fixedly.

As if he was extremely disgusted with the other party's silent and cold posture, a trace of anger flashed in He Feng's eyes.

It was as if the other party's silent response evoked memories that he had been dusty for a long time and didn't want to recall.

turned around angrily, and dropped a sentence the moment he turned around, "Don't try to send someone to track my figure." Otherwise, even if it is you, I will kill you. ”

As if turning into a gust of wind, the man in white flew away. left He Ruidong, who had been silent from beginning to end and did not say a word.

He Ruidong retracted his gaze and looked at the abandoned pond in front of him again.

It's still full of decay.

After a long time.

The breeze was blowing, and there was a different kind of chill in the wind.

"In the secret land of the secluded capital, whoever comes will die. ”

A whisper blended into the wind, like a dissuasion, like a threat.

He Ruidong, who stayed in place, was still silent for a long time.