Forget it. At the very least, Ah Xia also harvested a sword that sharpened iron like clay. In this way, this wave is not a loss.

After comforting myself like this, I also greeted Ah Xia, took my backpack, and walked to the place where the clouds and fog had dissipated, standing high under the altar in the center of the manor.

As I walked, I felt that I was still very far away from the sundial-like stone platform that pierced the sky, and the wind and sand around me swept up again at some point, and after a while, the gray-brown tornado pillars were coiled up in a spiral, and they wandered next to the giant sword stone pillars that walked sporadically. Surprised, I looked up suddenly, and I had already seen the huge round of blood moon that suddenly appeared on the top as before, as if it was about to split its head and cover its face.

What the hell is going on? Didn't you say that defeating the girl in Tsing Yi would break the illusion of reincarnation? Seeing that the strange scenery is still circulating, I can't help frowning, thinking hard about the series of operations just now, trying to find the slightest idea or implementation flaw, are we really missing any details? Still, Linda's hint was wrong in the first place!

Thinking of this, I immediately regretted it, I finally let the woman in Tsing Yi take the initiative to stop fighting, I really shouldn't just let her go, I have to ask something, at least the way to leave this boundless battlefield.

"Plums!" I'm still worrying about myself, and Ah Xia, who is watching and listening in all directions, has already discovered the flying disaster that is about to hit her head. Feeling the suffocating weight from my head, I was shrouded in a huge shadow, and I hurriedly looked up from Ah Xia's slender hand: My good man! The red moon that seems to be getting bigger and bigger on our heads is really getting closer and closer to us!

What to do?

Run? Where can you go? Seeing the volume of this obscuring the sky and the sun, which can trigger a devastating explosion and shock wave, my heart is also cold. What's missing? Come figure it out, my brain! Seeing my anxious appearance of scratching my ears and cheeks, Ah Xia, who was carrying the Yue Nu sword, wanted to help but was powerless, so she had to gently thrust the sword into the sand, took out a sweat towel from her backpack, and reached out to help me wipe the cold sweat on my forehead.

Hey! Helpless, I watched coldly as Ah Xia plunged the Yue Nu Sword into the sand, and the sand and dust that swirled in front of us seemed to be alive, and walked around the sword box that stood quietly on the ground, as if I was afraid of this weak thin sword.

Wait a minute! Could it be that when the girl in Tsing Yi gave Ah Xia Yue the female sword just now, she had already alluded to this thin sword, which was the key to breaking the illusion!

As soon as I told Ah Xia about the idea, she also suddenly realized, and after a quick discussion, we hurriedly took out the shadow puppet lantern in the backpack "Sword Dance Light". After it was lit immediately, I held the lamp, and immediately shot out the shadow of the lamp completely wrapped in the figure of Ah Xia, who was standing proudly with a sword, helping Ah Xia to imitate the blow "Flying Star Cutting the Moon" that looked like a woman in Tsing Yi swinging with all her strength, and went straight to the red moon that was close at the top and fell on the city.

In an instant, the pure sword qi that surged out from the Yue Nu Sword had already burst out of the sky under the shattered sky, and with a fierce sword momentum, it galloped towards the blood-red sky that fell into the sky, and when it crossed the huge red moon, it already looked extremely small.

Seeing this scene, my heart also "chuckled" suddenly, worried about whether we had found the wrong way, and worried that this seemed to be a real act of using the mantis arm as a car. I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Ah Xia at a loss, but I was instantly attracted by the heroic spirit condensed between her eyebrows and couldn't take my eyes off it anymore - this vivid demeanor and appearance was so similar to the woman in Tsing Yi who faced thousands of black-clothed armor soldiers alone and did not change her face, the only difference was that under the big shining eyes on the pink face, the familiar playfulness between the cute dimples, and the uninhibited agility revealed in the corners of the smiling mouth, as well as strength.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, I was also suddenly awakened by the sound of the full moon on the top being slashed by the sword qi, and when I looked up, the huge blood moon had exploded like a broken glass mirror, and then it broke all together, as well as the blood-colored sky dyed red by the crimson lone moon.

When the sky regained the oppressive gray-white hue we had seen outside the manor, I suddenly realized that the altar, which had always seemed to be close to us, was less than five hundred meters in front of us.

After looking at Ah Xia and smiling, I was about to take a step, when I suddenly found something kicked under my feet, picked it up and saw that it was actually a few beautifully carved copper sheets, and when I unfolded it, I really looked like a well-made copper fan, judging from the well-veined handle and the mirror-like smooth plate.

In a panic, I hurriedly called Ah Xia and studied it with her. I looked at it over and over again for a while, but I didn't figure out the mystery. Just as she was about to give up, Ah Xia, who was standing across from me, just raised the fan above her head, trying to adjust the angle to see if there was a hidden mechanism. Standing in my position, I happened to see that the handle of the copper fan and the altar behind Ah Xia were recombined into a subtle angle, and on the fan surface, there were fleeting flashes of real and illusory pictures!

Seeing this, I hurriedly beckoned Ah Xia, took the remnant fan she handed over, and raised the copper piece according to the angle she had just had, and aimed it at the sundial-like pedestal of the rooftop. After the placement stopped, sure enough, the strange fragment of the flashback had reappeared on the panel of the copper fan.

After watching it several times, we found that these fragmented fragments do not form a complete story - of course, this may also be due to the incomplete copper fan - however, in summary, these temporarily unrelated images can still roughly form several discrete fragments:

The first set of images shows a beautiful and rushing stream, and the banks are lush and overgrown with strong green bamboos. On the edge of the stone at the bend of the stream, a woman with a shocking beauty reflected in her gestures was waving her jade arms like lotus roots, and washing her light gauze-like robe.

I thought that there would be no more women in the world who could move me except Ah Xia, who knew that when my eyes touched the graceful figure of the woman in the bronze fan painting, my eyes couldn't move away at all, just like a fish swimming in the stream, and I was stunned in place.

It wasn't until Ah Xia covered her mouth and smiled and gently pinched me that I realized my gaffe, and quickly coughed twice to calm down, and the picture on the copper sheet also switched to the second group.

It's still the Qingxi Cuizhu before, but the beautiful woman just now did not appear on the screen. Instead, a slightly thin shepherd woman, seeing that the grass in front of the bamboo forest by the stream was delicious, actually stopped her pace, while letting the sheep freely gnaw the grass, on the other hand, she also pulled a green bamboo, and waved it on her own. Seeing the posture that was as quiet as water and moving like thunder, Ah Xia and I both thought of a person - that's right, the woman in Tsing Yi who forced us into a bitter battle, but she still looked a little younger at this time.

After a while, the woman was probably tired, and seeing that there was no one around, she threw away the green bamboo, boldly untied Luo Shang, took off naked in an instant, and jumped into the turbulent stream generously, scooping water unrestrainedly to wash off her sweaty body. Caught off guard when I saw this fragrant scene, Ah Xia also screamed, and hurriedly covered my eyes with my hands, I also blushed and turned my head in a heartbeat, only daring to look at Ah Xia, not daring to look at the woman in Tsing Yi who was arrogant in the image.

"What people!" Ah Xia and I were still embarrassed, and the picture in the copper fan had already turned, revealing a graceful gray-clothed gentleman. The woman in Tsing Yi naturally regarded him as a disciple who peeked at her bathing, jumped ashore from the stream in the morning, picked up the gauze to cover her private parts, picked up a bamboo branch and attacked him.

The gray-clothed gentleman was also interesting, and he saw that the woman in Tsing Yi was dead and alive and didn't listen to his explanation, so he sighed and took out a chic cowhide lantern from the wide cuffs, and recorded the woman's movements while retreating one after another. I'll go! This operation is exactly the same as when we counted the girl in Tsing Yi before, and the exquisite lantern is a delicate version of the "light sword dance"!

In this way, the gray-clothed gentleman is likely to be the owner of this mysterious manor.

Just when I tried my best to see Nayashi's face, the image changed its style and cut to the inside of the bamboo forest. The figures are still a man and a woman just now, and this time, the young shepherdesss is bowing her head and talking to the gray-clad gentleman who stands proudly with her back to us:

"I know your heart is only with her, but I don't care. As long as I can dance the sword for you like this every day, it's enough. At the very least, it can be used as an apology for me for stabbing the lantern you made for her......"

Oh, my God! Is this a confession?! It turns out that this girl in Tsing Yi, who is amazing in swordsmanship, likes the owner of the handmade "sword dance light"!

In a moment's wow, we couldn't hear the words of Yashi's reply to the sword-wielding woman, and the scene had already jumped to the next scene: this was a magnificent and tall palace, and a man and two women who had appeared before were bidding farewell in front of the horses. The three of them were reluctant to speak, but it did not prevent us from seeing the gist of it - it seemed that the man was forced to give his beloved Huansha girl to a powerful man to accompany him, and he could not go with him for other reasons, so in desperation, he had to ask his confidante, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was excellent in swordsmanship, to escort him. When parting, a word turned into a thousand tears, and tears poured into my heart to look forward to Jun's return: Even as outsiders, when Ah Xia and I saw Yashi handing the Yue Nu Sword as a token to the girl in Tsing Yi, her heart was not just dripping tears, it was simply dripping blood. However, she couldn't refuse this person who had placed her infatuation in her life, and was willing to protect the woman he loved the most for him and go deep into the tiger's den.

As soon as the painting style changed, the image on the copper fan also jumped to the last scene. The picture here is very similar to the battlefield we experienced under the blood moon, in front of the black-clothed armor soldiers lined up, standing cold and proud, it is still a sword-wielding woman in green clothes.

Among the majestic heavy warriors, the leading black-armored general has not yet put on a black mask, but still due to the light and perspective, he can't see his gloomy face, and only feels that behind the unsmiling face, there is an indifferent murderous aura, desolate and majestic. I saw that he took advantage of the moment when his subordinates fell under the sword of the woman in Tsing Yi one after another, silently reined in the war horse, quietly opened his bow and arrows, and shot a medicine arrow that should have been coated with poison into the back of the heart of the woman in Tsing Yi who was distracted by the dense armor soldiers.

After being hit by the arrow, the movements of the woman in Tsing Yi slowed down significantly, but her martial arts were not weakened because of this, and it is estimated that she relied on her firm intention to make up for the strength and agility that was reduced after being poisoned...... And then, as we had seen in the Blood Moon, thousands of armor warriors, along with the black-armored general with the prancing horse and spear, were not spared by her decisive blade. And the woman in Tsing Yi, who completely annihilated the enemy alone, finally fell down with relief after cutting off the leader of the cold-faced general.

"He and her, they should be far away, right?" Until the end, the woman in Tsing Yi was still thinking about him and the woman he loved the most, but when he and the woman in the raccoon yarn rushed to the battlefield where no one survived and hugged her corpse and cried bitterly, she couldn't hear it.

The last image in the copper fan is also slowly frozen in the poignant and satisfied smile of the woman in Tsing Yi. Tomb Hunter East White