Chapter 545: It's Late

"Poof~"

"Hahaha, big brother, did you hear what this kid said?"

"These two people are running and playing a bitter drama."

The young man's words directly caused the eight brothers of the Wang family to burst into laughter, looking at the young man's hand that couldn't even hold the sword steadily, Wang Bayi shook his head funny.

"Young man, if your hand holding the sword does not shake, I will believe you a little.

But look at your own hands, what are they like now?

If you're afraid of this, don't be strong, okay? ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Bayi's voice changed, "And..... When did we say we were going to kill you? You want you to answer our questions honestly, and it's okay to leave your life behind. ”

After looking the young man up and down, Wang Bayi nodded secretly, with fine skin and tender meat, he gave birth to a good skin.

Turning his head, his eyes swept over the girl on the side unscrupulously, and Wang Ba's eyes looked even more satisfied.

They don't kill people directly after every robbery, especially the two in front of them, they are so good-looking, it would be too wasteful to kill them directly.

Feeling the unscrupulousness in Wang Bayi's eyes, the girl frowned slightly, and pulled the young man who was blocking in front of her.

"Go to the back, what are you doing in the front?"

The young man had a little grievance on his face, "I want to protect you." ”

"Heh, you can't even hold a sword steadily, what can you do to protect me."

That being said, the girl stood in front of the teenager without moving for half a minute, which was obviously a posture of living and dying with the teenager.

"Hehe, what a concubine."

Hu Baer looked at the two people who were playing a bitter love scene in front of him, and his mouth was merciless ridicule.

Listening to his second brother's words, the other people also laughed unscrupulously, as if the pair of men and women in front of them had become the dishes on their plates, and they could eat whatever they wanted.

A young man who can't hold a sword steadily, a girl who obviously has injuries on her body and a weak breath, facing the eight of them who have cultivated well, it is simply an unsolvable dead end.

However.....

"Stand still, don't move."

Amid the wanton laughter, the girl glanced back at the young man behind her, and the long sword in her hand was instantly unsheathed.

The sword light passed, the words fell, and in an instant, the laughter stopped abruptly.

With a pop, the corpse fell to the ground.

"Hide behind me in the future, and if I am defeated, you must not hesitate to flee immediately.

If I can't beat him, you will be sent to death if you come up. ”

The girl glanced lightly at Wang Bayi, who had withdrawn far away from her sword at the last moment, and turned her head to look at the young man behind her, as if she had completely ignored Wang Bayi's existence.

"But, Senior Sister....."

The boy opened his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by the girl before he could speak.

"If you dare to disobey, I will beat you."

Looking at the look in the girl's eyes, in a trance, the young man seemed to see the picture of the two of them when they were still in the school many years ago.

He has just started, he is the youngest and smallest junior disciple in the sect, he is very talented, and he is given high hopes by the elders of the sect.

She worships the same person as him as a teacher, and is his elder sister.

Master said that his talents should not be bound by the lineage of the master, and that he should only be taught the basic cultivation methods, and that nothing else should be passed on to him for self-enlightenment.

As a senior sister, she couldn't see her master bullying the little junior brother like this, so she tried to open a small stove for him in private to teach him swordsmanship and pass on his magical powers.

I remember it was the third year of entry.

On that day, it was snowing heavily, and the senior sister Lu Yaoyao leaned on the pavilion pillar, holding a long sword in her arms to watch him, a little junior brother, practice swords.

He flew up a set of sword moves, and when he saw that his senior sister was fascinated, he realized that he had obtained the essence of swordsmanship.

was secretly smug, a flash of sword light came from the side, he was in a hurry, and he was too busy to take care of himself for a while, until the sword light stopped, feeling the chill of the stinging skin in his throat, and then he saw the true face of the senior sister in front of him.

"Division..... Senior sister ......"

"Tang Jun, you practice.... What is it? ”

"The swordsmanship taught by my senior sister."

Lu Yaoyao frowned, "I asked.... What are you practicing? ”

"The ..... taught by my sister"

Tang Jun looked at his senior sister and frowned, and said for a moment, "Senior sister's swordsmanship." ”

Lu Yaoyao's brows stretched slightly, "Why have you studied for so long, you still practice my swordsmanship?" ”

Tang Jun lowered his head, he naturally understood what Senior Sister meant.

No matter how gorgeous the swordsmanship is, it is all someone else's thing, so it is the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship to simplify the complex, comprehend the essence of it, turn it into its own swordsmanship, condense it into its own sword, and then simplify it into complexity, and derive all kinds of changes.

It's just that.....

He understands the truth, but ..... He didn't want to learn too fast.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior sister."

He looked up at his senior sister, and felt the urge to reach out and help her soothe her frowning brow.

"Huh?"

Seeing such an expression on the little junior brother's face for the first time, Lu Yaoyao was a little panicked.

"Senior sister, the master doesn't teach me, and the other senior brothers and sisters secretly laugh at me, why are you so good to me?"

Lu Yaoyao didn't know why he was so good to him, Xu Yes..... On that day, seeing the stubborn eyes of the young man who was practicing bullshit swordsmanship alone touched the softness of my heart.

Or maybe it......

Well, how does she know why, she is just willing to teach, who let the master accept the apprentice and don't care about it?

As a closed disciple, he should have inherited the mantle of the master, but because the master was lazy and didn't teach anything, he became a wasted person, and if he went out in the future, wouldn't it be the face of their master?

Well, that's it.

Many complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lu Yaoyao found a satisfactory answer.

"Because you can't practice swordsmanship by yourself."

Tang Jun raised his head and looked at her with a pair of good-looking eyes without blinking.

"Then, if I haven't been able to practice swordsmanship all the time, will you always teach me swordsmanship, senior sister?"

I was flustered by the little junior brother, and subconsciously, the senior sister pretended to be fierce and glared.

"I'll beat you."

......

Time has passed several times, and the master has long become a cloud of the past, and the two sisters and brothers who have not depended on each other for their lives prove that the once existed prosperous sect.

It's just that after many years, when he met this pair of pretended fierce eyes again, and heard this familiar sentence again, Tang Jun's heart couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Instead of lowering his head as obediently as last time, Tang Jun raised his hand and fell between his senior sister's eyebrows, gently smoothing her frowning brows.

"Senior sister~"

Tang Jun sighed softly, senior sister~

The three words lightly seemed to carry too much unfinished meaning, and Lu Yaoyao's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and jerked violently.

Turning his head not to look at him, Lu Yaoyao's indifferent eyes fell on Wang Bayi's body, "You, do you want to accompany your brother on the road?" ”

The long sword has been sheathed, and there is no killing intent condensed into essence in the legend, it is such a light and fluttering sentence, from the mouth of the girl in front of her who is pale and sickly, and the whole person is obviously seriously injured, but it makes Wang Bayi feel a chill behind him.

His intuition told him that the girl in front of him was probably cheating on her, and that she was probably no longer able to make another move, or at least most likely no longer had the strength to take his life.

Otherwise, after killing her seven brothers again, she would never let herself go, and she would never give herself a chance to escape.

After all, in the world of cultivation, there has never been such a thing as mercy.

To be merciful to the enemy is to seek death in ignorance and foolishness.

However, no matter how much she guessed, no matter how much she believed that she had no strength to make a move, Wang Bayi couldn't muster the courage to try it.

He wanted to tempt, but he didn't dare.

In case of...... Does she really have any energy left?

What if, she's just too badly injured and doesn't want to make another shot to aggravate it?

In that case, her own temptation might be able to exacerbate her injuries and even drag her to her death, but so what?

Even if she had relapsed and died, but until then...... I will be the first to die.

Cautious and cautious in his heart, Wang Bayi retreated step by step, waiting for a certain safe distance. Wang Bayi turned around and left without looking back.

"Poof~"

Until Wang Bayi's figure disappeared completely, Lu Yaoyao, who had a calm face, finally couldn't support it, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was instantly pale as paper, and his breath was so weak that it was almost undetectable, this was not to hide his breath, but that his breath was almost cut off, so weak that it was imperceptible to normal.

To describe it in an idiom, it should be called breathless.

"Senior sister!"

When Lu Yaoyao's body fell backwards, Tang Jun opened his hand and hugged him in his arms.

"Senior sister, you ...... I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's me who is useless, it's me who is useless, senior sister ......"

Lu Yaoyao raised his hand and caressed Tang Jun's face, his mouth, his nose, and his eyes.

He..... It's still that good-looking.

In fact..... This is the reason why I taught him swordsmanship and passed on his magical powers, right?

Lu Yaoyao thought so in her heart, looking at Tang Jun's eyes becoming softer and softer.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born...... Ahem~"

For the first time.

For the first time in many years, Lu Yaoyao said such words, with a little wry smile on his face, and as soon as he said two words, he couldn't help coughing, and in the violent coughing sound, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Senior sister, don't say it, don't say it, it's all me..... It's all my fault. ”

Holding Lu Yaoyao tightly, Tang Jun's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he blamed himself in a low voice.

"Senior sister, don't talk, I'll send you back to rest, you have a good rest......."

A hand pressed lightly to his lips, blocking his words.

Lu Yaoyao shook his head weakly, "No need, don't go back, I want to ..... I'll be with you a little longer. ”

Looking at the self-blame in his eyes, Lu Yaoyao smiled, his smile was so pale.

"Little junior brother, you don't have to blame yourself, I have never blamed you for anything."

"Senior Sister ......"

Tang Jun grabbed Lu Yaoyao with one hand, and with the other hand behind him, the majestic and endless sword yuan transformed into soft yuan power and poured into his body.

"Little junior brother, do you remember when you were a child?

You have just started, and the master has ignored you after leaving the basic exercises, and the other senior brothers and sisters don't say anything on the surface, but secretly point fingers at you.

You are hiding alone in the mountain behind Luoxia Peak to practice, and the basic sword moves are all crooked, and you often tripped and fell to the ground by yourself, but you never thought of giving up because of this. ”

"Of course I do."

While healing Lu Yaoyao's injuries, Tang Jun said with a bit of reminiscence in his eyes.

"At the beginning, it was the senior sister who instructed me to practice and helped me practice swordsmanship."

Lu Yaoyao smiled, "I still remember when you asked Senior Sister why she taught you swordsmanship and passed on your magical powers." ”

Tang Jun nodded, "Yes, I remember what Senior Sister said at the beginning..... My swordsmanship is so poor, my cultivation is not good, I am afraid that I will lose the face of my master after I go out. ”

Lu Yaoyao's pale face showed a flush, "Little junior brother." ”

"Huh?"

"Actually..... Senior Sister lied at the beginning. ”

Tang Jun lowered his head and looked into Lu Yaoyao's eyes.

Lu Yaoyao subconsciously wanted to stagger his eyes, but he did half of his movements, but after hesitating, he finally did not avoid Tang Jun's gaze.

"Senior sister now feels that even if your swordsmanship is not so bad and your cultivation is not so low, Senior Sister would be willing to pass on your swordsmanship and teach you supernatural powers."

Tang Jun was stunned, "Huh? ”

"After all..... You're so good-looking. ”

Saying that, Lu Yaoyao couldn't help but laugh.

......

On the other side, Wang Ba fled far away without looking back.

It wasn't until it was determined that it was safe to do so.

After getting out of danger, the more he thought about it, the more Wang Bayi felt that the girl should be cheating herself.

If she really had the strength to make a move, she wouldn't just let herself go.

After all..... Not only did she kill her brothers, but she also knew their secretsβ€”the two of them were able to travel back and forth to Thorn Ridge unimpeded.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Wang Bayi couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Bayi did not look back, but walked towards the largest exit of the 100,000-li Fierce Beast Mountain Range, the exit close to the reincarnation city controlled by the Sun family, the great family of Reincarnation City.

With Wang Bayi's power, the distance of thousands of miles is not far, but in a few breaths, you can already see that stronghold from a distance.

At the same time that Wang Bayi saw the stronghold, the people in the stronghold also saw him.

"It's Wang Bayi, and he still dares to come out."

When someone who knew saw Wang Bayi's figure, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts, and some people quickly reported it and notified the steward sent by the Sun family to be stationed here.

Sun Xiong was furious after hearing that Wang Bayi appeared in the stronghold where he was stationed, and felt that this Wang Bayi was too inattentive to himself.

immediately greeted him, and went out with more than a dozen subordinates, wanting to arrest Wang Bayi.

I didn't want to see Wang Bayi without the slightest intention of doing anything, and directly stated that he had come to surrender and brought an important secret.

Sun Xiong's eyes were suspicious, and he glanced at Wang Bayi, and Wang Bayi immediately said what he knew.

Of course, he omitted that he and his seven brothers had not been able to block the girl's sword, not to mention that he was afraid to go back, and wanted to find someone to help him on the road.

After listening to Wang Bayi's words, considering that there were many people on his side, and his strength was higher than that of the eight Wang Bayi of the Wang family, Sun Xiong nodded, ordered someone to see Wang Bayi, and led people to the direction of Thorn Ridge.

Although it is very likely that the person has left, even if the person is gone, some breath will remain.

As long as you are willing to work hard, you can always find people by looking for breath.

Outside the Thorn Ridge, the senior sister and brother chatted about the past, and Tang Jun also temporarily helped the leader Lu Yaoyao stabilize his injuries.

"Alright."

Lu Yaoyao reluctantly supported himself to get up, "We have to leave quickly, otherwise the person who escaped before will be in trouble if he reacts and brings someone back." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were more than a dozen momentum in the distance that were not weaker than Wang Bayi's at all, Lu Yaoyao's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

On the face, a little resolute was revealed.

"It's late."