Chapter 259: Vicissitudes of Determination
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After leaving a sentence, the Canglei Sword flashed and broke out of the air, Bai Fan stood on it, completely ignoring his old injuries that had not healed, and had just added new injuries, crossed the void, and chased straight towards the green shadow.
"Old Seven......
Tian Buyi was stunned, and then called, but saw that he had already flown away, and just about to catch up with Edgeworth, a blue sword light suddenly flashed, and he chased after him one step ahead.
"Qi'er!"
This time, it was the turn of Master Shuiyue to exclaim, she and Su Ru glanced at each other, and both saw the inexplicable meaning in each other's eyes, and finally, Su Ru's expression became strange, and she winked and smiled at her.
"You ......" Master Shuiyue glared at Tian Buyi inexplicably at this time, as if he was angry, but he didn't say anything more.
"Junior brothers and sisters, the Demon Gate dares to bewitch my Qingyun Sect people this time and attack my Qingyun Mountain, which can be described as extremely arrogant, you can't let them go so easily, you take your disciples and follow me to chase after you to kill the demons and eliminate the demons, and give them an unforgettable lesson." Dao Xuan's real voice was like ice, as if it came from the Netherworld, and even revealed a trace of bloodthirstiness.
Everyone's hearts were cold, and they all knew that Xuan was really angry, in fact, it was not only him, but the matter of Cangsong Dao had made the entire Qingyun Gate seem to be sitting on the crater of a volcano, and it would erupt at any time.
The light of the thunder sword shot like lightning, slashing in the sky, Bai Fan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and all the people from the Demon Gate around him ignored it, and there was only the green-clothed, lotus-like girl in sight.
Brush~~~~~~~
I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many mountains I crossed, after a light sound, the sword light flashed, Bai Fan suddenly blocked in front of the girl, the high-altitude wind was blowing, blowing the tips of his hair, the robe was fluttering, that elegant and calm, it had never changed, but there were more vicissitudes of life at the moment.
"Hey, what are you doing in my way?" The girl was followed by the woman with a black veil mask, who was not afraid of Bai Fan Yiran, laughing and sneering.
Bai Fan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Miss Baguio, there is something to ask for below, stop and talk." ā
The girl smiled and said, "What's the matter, you can say it quickly, I'm afraid that your fellow disciples will catch up, and we won't be able to leave." ā
Bai Fan said solemnly: "Return my junior brother, all the conditions, you can say that it doesn't matter." ā
Baguio's eyes narrowed slightly, put away his smile and said: "There is only one condition, you just switch to my Ghost King Sect, don't talk about your junior brother, any other conditions are just like you said, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ā
Bai Fan said indifferently: "You know it's impossible. ā
At this time, Baguio didn't say anything, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the distance, and the three of them looked at the same time, only to see two men in black and a woman in white, coming side by side from a distance of dozens of zhang. But it was the Ghost King, Qinglong and Lu Xueqi.
"Senior Sister" Bai Fan looked solemn, nodded at Lu Xueqi, didn't say much, Lu Xueqi didn't say more, holding the sword and frost, and quietly floated behind him.
"Bai Gongzi, you'd better consider Baguio's opinion, otherwise you'll ......" The one who spoke was Youji, who had been cold and rarely spoke.
When Bai Fan heard this, he asked expressionlessly, "Otherwise?" ā
After nodding to the Ghost King and Qinglong, Yu Ji said calmly, "Otherwise, you will not only care about your junior brother's life?" ā
Zheng!
The sword roared like snowflakes falling in the nine heavens, cold and magnificent, Lu Xueqi raised her eyebrows, all of them were frosty, stepped forward and stood beside Bai Fan, looking coldly at the people opposite.
Bai Fan's heart sank, facing the three masters of the Ghost King Sect, he had no chance of winning, knowing that it was useless to say more, he immediately sighed and sneered: "Then you will kill him, I, Bai Fan, will exhaust your bones and ashes in the Ghost King Sect." ā
"Senior Sister Lu, let's go."
After speaking, he didn't care about them anymore, and together with Lu Xueqi, he turned into a long rainbow in the vast space and flew away.
The ghost king looked at him far away, but he didn't make a move to stop him, this place is in the hinterland of Qingyun Mountain, once entangled, if they can't subdue the two in a short time, when the Qingyunmen people rush over, it will be unfavorable to them.
Back to Tongtian Peak, on the magnificent square, the clouds and mist are still ethereal, but they seem empty, a little less fairy, a little more lonely.
Most of the people in Qingyunmen have followed Daoxuan Zhenren to hunt down and kill the people of the Demon Gate, Bai Fan has a lot of trouble, so there is no such Yaxing, standing quietly on the white stone slab, looking around, looking back on the past, this is where he is famous in Qingyun, and it is also his ...... The place where I first saw the woman in front of me.
I haven't seen her for nearly a month, and Lu Xueqi looks thinner, I don't know why it's like this.
But no matter how you look at it, Bai Fan still has a feeling of amazement, I just feel that this woman is naturally gorgeous, peerless face, even if she is thin, it seems that among the blooming lilies, the drop of cold dew gently revealed, bleak and a little arrogant, adds to the beauty.
It's just that this kind of beauty, Bai Fan has no intention of being nostalgic from beginning to end, he never thought about what would happen to him and this woman.
He smiled slightly, and said to Lu Xueqi: "Senior Sister Lu, thank you so much." ā
Lu Xueqi replied indifferently: "No need, senior brother is injured, take a good rest, I'll go to the master first and say goodbye." After saying that, he took the sword light and flew away.
Bai Fan smiled bitterly, he really couldn't figure out this woman's thoughts, of course, he couldn't guess any woman's thoughts, usually when facing anything, he could see the fire, once it came to this time, he would be like blind, it was really inexplicable.
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The sun sets and the moon shines, and I don't know how many days have passed.
In an ordinary stone room, the decoration is simple and plain, and a person wakes up, judging from his slightly immature face, he is still a teenager.
He opened his eyes slowly, with a hint of trembling, as if expecting something and fearing what to see.
But he was going to open it after all, and he mustered up all the courage to open it, and it was a young girl who came into his eyes.
His eyes flashed with disappointment, but with a little joy, he said in a hoarse and dry voice, "Where am I?" ā
"Where?" When Baguio saw him wake up, his face was originally full of smiles, but he immediately retracted and snorted coldly: "Of course it's in my Ghost King Sect." ā
Zhang Xiaofan was in severe pain, sat up, squeezed out a smile and said, "Did you save me, thank you." ā
"Don't move! You have not recovered from your serious injury, and you will have to lie in bed for at least a month", Baguio muttered, but he still reached out to help him up, let him lean against the head of the bed, and hummed: "Even if you still have a conscience, you know how to be grateful." ā
Zhang Xiaofan was silent, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I want to go back to Qingyunmen, you let me go." ā
Baguio paused, then looked at him with a frosty face, and sneered: "I took a lot of effort to save you, and you are so grateful, pat your ass and prepare to leave?" ā
Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to look at her, lowered his head, and said, "I owe you, I will pay it back in the future, but I want to go back to Qingyunmen and Dazhufeng......"
"I didn't expect you to really have a deep affection for Qingyunmen, but it's a pity that you don't know yet...... Dao Xuan has already expelled you from Qingyun Gate, right? Baguio put his hands behind his back, gathered around his bed, swayed in a half circle arrogantly, and laughed: "Can you still go back?" ā
"No, you lied to me......"
"I need to lie to you, when you are healed, you will know when you go out and ask yourself, for a disciple who secretly learned the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple, and used the Demon Gate Blood Devouring Bead as a treasure, Qingyunmen will not be able to tolerate you no matter what, for the reputation of the entire sect."
The words fell, and there was no sound, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and silent, and silently shed tears, there is a way that men don't flick when they have tears, but they just haven't reached the sad place.
Qingyun Mountain.
Big Bamboo Peak.
It's late at night.
Bai Fan stood silently on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, but saw that the night was cold, and the sky was full of stars, as if ridiculing the world's ordinary people struggling in the red dust.
Footsteps sounded, and a cold and hoarse voice sounded behind him, "Old Seven, are you healed?" ā
Bai Fan turned around, and after giving a salute to Chaotian, he returned indifferently: "The deep wound is a scabies, I'm afraid it will take a few years to heal." ā
Tian Buyi looked at him, suddenly sighed, and said: "Xiaofan's affairs, the master and the head also have unavoidable hardships, just like the ten thousand swords and ...... back then."
As he spoke, his expression changed, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Bai Fan smiled suddenly, picked up the conversation, and said, "If Master Wan is like Uncle Wan, was he sacrificed for Qingyunmen back then?" ā
Tian Buyi asked, "You know?" ā
Bai Fan exhaled and said, "Know a little." ā
Tian Buyi's eyes suddenly turned cold at this time, and said: "I know, you should know that this matter is a foregone conclusion, there is no possibility of turning around, if you really care about him, after the injury is healed, find a way to bring him out of the demon gate, lest he really go on the wrong path." ā
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hand and turned away, his hands clenched, almost revealing his pale bones, obviously his heart was not at peace, or even stormy, but there was nothing to tell.
Bai Fan looked at his helpless back and said, "Disciple understands, Master." ā
The mountain wind is blowing, the night is as cool as water, shining on the lonely shadows, a burst of coldness, I don't know whether it is the body or the heart.
Bai Fan looked into the distance, his thoughts gradually drifted away, I don't know when, he is no longer entangled in Zhang Xiaofan's affairs, life cannot be perfect, he is destined to have many regrets, to this day, he can say to himself with a clear conscience.
In this way, it is enough.
He hadn't forgotten where he came from, this world had touched him more than any other world before, but at the end of the day, he still didn't belong here, just a passerby, and he had his own distant mission that he had to complete.
And the other side of the fairy road, where is the end of the universe? He was obsessed with getting there.
Therefore, he kept moving forward, and it was impossible for him to stop for anyone.
"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek."
Moaned softly, an ancient saying, drifting away with the wind, strengthening the heart of the Dao. (To be continued.) )