Sixty-third
It turned out that thousands of mountains and rivers came to the end, and it was still a solitary trek.
Suddenly woke up, everything was wrong, only to feel that this dream was dissipated too early, far from enough to warm the rest of his life, but heh, where to go, is it enough?
Su Nianchi looked at Wen Shu quietly, his heart was twisted slightly, but it finally fell and stabilized.
can't break off feelings, and can't resist fate. No matter how deep the love is, there is no fate. Looking back, it has become twilight. The ending is set, and it is in vain.
There is a lot of suffering, but in the end she is too greedy.
Being able to walk together, to have memories for a long time, can be regarded as a kind of fulfillment.
Then be content.
She suddenly raised her sleeves, the white silk in her hand flew over, rolled over Wen Jing's sword, and slashed directly at the iron chains and shackles of several prisoners in the Northern Xuangong Palace.
Although Wen Jing's saber is not as good as "Chunjun", it is also a famous sword in the world, and it is easy to sharpen iron like mud. In just a moment, the flames were shining, and the men were free.
Those few people saw Su Nianchi's posture, and saw her eyes as cold as a star and as deep as the night, and there was no doubt at the moment, "Thank you Young Palace Master!" ”
Wen Jing didn't notice it for a while, and was shocked by Su Nianchi's self-identified identity and suddenly attacked him, so that she could succeed, and when she saw this situation at this moment, she was even more angry and remorseful, and attacked with her bare hands.
How could those people give him a chance to get close to Su Nianchi's body, and they all fought with him and the rest of the decent people.
And Su Nianchi didn't look at him at all, after she cut off the chain, she threw the sword, raised her backhand, and the white silk in her sleeve went straight to the door of Wen Shu's face, without mercy.
Wen Shu stretched out his hand, held the white silk, softened the internal force, and looked at her with deep eyes, without speaking.
"You wolf-hearted rebel, colluded with the demon girl of the Demon Palace, killed your grandmother, and now you are harming your father like this!" When Mrs. Wen saw Wen Shu at this time, she cried and scolded sharply.
Qiongyue immediately retorted, "This demon girl deceived the world, and the son was inevitably deceived by her for a while, and now she can't deny it, revealing her original form, didn't Madame see this demon girl shoot at him?" ”
As she spoke, she stepped forward to help Wen Shu, and pointed her sword at Su Nianchi, but was also stopped by someone in the Northern Xuan Palace.
"Chi'er, is it really you?" A hoarse and dry voice sounded, and Su Xingyun looked at the emotions in the field, and asked while dealing with everyone's attacks.
The indifference in Nian Chi's eyes finally cracked, and her voice choked slightly, "Auntie, it's me." ”
Su Xingyun slashed with both palms, forced Jing Shanghua to retreat a few steps, and then met the attack of the Taoist of Shangqing, she continued to deal with the siege of the top masters of the decent in turn, even though she was talented, after a long time, she was finally unable to do it, but because she had already been willing to die, she always refused to avoid it, let alone show a trace of retreat. Listening to Su Nianchi's words at this moment, although he didn't have time to look at her in a doppelganger, he was hoarse and laughed-
"Okay, very good, you and my aunt and nephew can still see each other one day, and God has eyes. You will follow your aunt today, fight happily, and don't leave any of the people present! ”
Having said that, her heart is both happy and sad at the moment. I am happy that I can see the child I raised again in my lifetime, but I am worried about this mortal situation, how to let her get out?
She has long been a damned person, and now she also has the heart of death, and she is the pillar of decent martial arts all present, and if she can kill one more person, she will earn one more point, which can make the great cause of the Xuangong less hindered, but Chi Er is different, she is still so young, she should not be killed here.
"So arrogant, I can't help myself!" Jing Shanghua shouted angrily, raised his sword and forced Su Xingyun to come again, and one move "Xiao Ao Xixuan" is the essence of Huashan's swordsmanship.
Su Xingyun was turning the Qing Dynasty into the offensive of the Dao Chief, seeing that it was too late to change his moves, Su Nianchi saw that his aunt was in danger, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so he pulled it with all his might, withdrew the white silk from Wen Shu's hand, and attacked in the direction of Jing Shanghua.
Wen Shu slowly let go, seeing that Jing Shanghua was forced by Bai Aya, he had to change his move and wave his sword to meet him, seeing that the slender figure in white jumped up, and swept into the sword formation without hesitation and stood side by side with Su Xingyun.
Qiongyue ran to his side, "Childe, you also heard and saw it just now, this demon girl is Su Nianchi, the young palace master of the Demon Palace, she led the people in the Demon Palace to destroy the Tianshui Pavilion and take away the "Tiansheng Water Scroll", and then went to the fire to destroy her appearance and pretend to have amnesia, and mixed into my generation as an orphan of the Zhuang family, intending to cause trouble to the entire righteous martial arts. Fortunately, Uncle Wen noticed her conspiracy, but unfortunately Uncle Wen was seriously injured by her aunt! ”
Wen Shu moved his gaze to Wen Jiugong, who was already unconscious and unconscious, and the firmament was doing his best to rescue him. Mrs. Wen stood aside, her expression anxious, but she was not looking at Wen Jiugong, but at Wen Jing, who was entangled with the people in the Northern Xuangong Palace, such a nervous and concerned look was something she had never had when she faced herself.
Seeing his expression, Qiongyue hurriedly said: "Childe doesn't have to worry too much, with Daddy here, Uncle will be fine." There are also so many heroes and heroes who join forces to hoe and rape, and they will definitely be able to avenge their uncle and let the demon girl pay for their blood debts! ”
Wen Shu didn't speak, still silent, but his gaze was uncontrollable, and he stopped on the white-clothed, agile but sharp figure again.
Su Xingyun was under a lot of pressure because of the help of Su Nianchi and the rest of the Northern Underworld Xuangong, she seized the opportunity and said to Su Nianchi with the "sound transmission into the secret" of the Northern Xuanxuan: "Chi'er, I will do my best to hold them down for a while, you seize the opportunity to break out!" ”
Su Nianchi was stunned, but shook his head, and also said with "Transmission into the Secret": "Auntie, I won't leave you alone." ”
Su Xingyun's words were self-deprecating and sad, "Silly boy, can't you see it?" If you don't go, you will only die. ”
Su Nianchi wanted to say, then we will go together, but the throat was condensed, and he couldn't say this against his will.
Walking together? How to get away? Even if my aunt gave up her life to replace her and leave, she may not be able to.
She looked at the decent masters besieging at all levels, looked at the countless dazzling long swords, suddenly smiled, and no longer used "transmission into the secret", and opened her mouth coldly and word by word: "Auntie, when I was young, you told me that the things that should be done in the world, knowing that they can't do it, are for Lianda." Knowing that you can't do it, you still do it, it's for the backbone. Chi'er today, don't seek to practice, as long as the wind bones. These so-called famous and decent people, detaining you and humiliating you, are so despicable that even the people in the Xuan Palace despise them. If I can't deliver you today, I'd rather die than give them half a cent. ”
Hearing her words, the people in the Northern Xuan Palace laughed, and responded with emotion: "The young palace master is right, I can fight side by side with the saint and the young palace master, I will die without regrets!" ”
Another person smiled and said: "Even if you die, you have to drag a few more people to accompany the funeral." ”
How do they not know that today's battle is a battle to the death, but they still have not retreated and are timid.
Just because what is more important than life and death is the wind and integrity.
When Su Xingyun arrived at this moment, a sense of arrogance also rose in his heart, and the corners of his chapped lips pulled out a distorted arc, "Okay, in this case, we will give it a go, even if we die, we can also straighten our waists and go to see the ancestral souls of the Xuan Palace." ”
Her voice fell, and she was about to make a ruthless killing move, but suddenly heard a low voice sound, "I want to see how capable the so-called famous families in the rivers and lakes are?" ”