Chapter 69: Ouyang appears

Inexplicably, Yan Tailor came and went back inexplicably.

The strong enemy retreated, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Except for Zhang Shen.

He glanced at Arnie, and a little murderous intent welled up in his heart.

"As long as she is killed with lightning speed now, Li Chen can only choose to go back with us, even if she beats me and scolds me after that, or even ignores me forever, I will complete the task of the Great Will first!"

"They have suffered so much because of me, I must not sit idly by and watch them be left in this world!!"

With her mind set, Zhang Shen narrowed his eyes and restrained his mind, so that Ani would not feel his murderous intentions towards her.

"Don't !!"

Zhang Shen was about to make a move, when Bu Lichen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the meaning of sorrow and pleading in the words made his heart tremble.

When I opened my eyes and looked over, I was greeted by Bu Lichen's peerless and bewitching face. However, at this moment, the latter's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, his lips were pursed, and there was a poignant pleading look between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Please, don't ...... Don't kill her......" Bu Lichen choked in his mind.

"You ......"

Zhang Shen's eyelids jumped a few times, his fists clenched and released, and after a moment, he sighed, "Forget it, let it be......"

"Ah Jing, Sister Priest, and ...... Wangcai, let's go. ”

The two sisters of Li Jing glanced at each other, unloaded the majestic spiritual power condensed in the palms of their fingers, and followed behind Zhang Shen on the left and right. For the first time, Wangcai got the master's true recognition from his heart, and he was very happy, and he was a local dog, wagging his tail vigorously, sticking out his tongue and running to Zhang Shen's side, constantly circling.

Bu Lichen was alone, watching the three people and one dog gradually walk away.

Her delicate figure stood alone, in the cool breeze, a few scattered green silk fluttering in the wind, becoming more and more desolate.

The back in the sight, every step forward, her heart, as if it had been cut by a knife, cut bloody, flowing down the heart into her mouth, was forcibly swallowed, swallowed full of bitterness and fishy sweetness.

Every time the knife fell, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't bear the pain of cutting her heart.

The intense pain made her vision blurry.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the shadow, which had been blurred to the point of being only an outline, suddenly stopped.

Zhang Shen turned around slowly.

Leaving Bu Lichen alone, he couldn't do it.

"We're waiting for you on the river beach three miles away, and the time ...... Forget it, we'll wait until you get back. "Those words that don't go out of date for a few days, Zhang Shen really can't say it.

The next moment, the delicate figure in the cool breeze seemed to straighten up and found the backbone.

When the blurred figure in his sight disappeared completely, Bu Lichen couldn't restrain his mood, and tears poured down his eyes, but this time it was tears of joy.

Ani had been standing quietly on the sidelines, watching all this.

In a trance, in her mind, some old memory pictures that had been silent for a long time poured out from the boundless ocean of memory, although most of them were broken, as if the pages of a book that had endured more than ten years of wind and rain, scorched, fragile, and shattered when touched.

For some reason, her eyes suddenly felt sour and swelling. It's just that the useless organ of the lacrimal gland has been discarded by the perfect giant body, and it is unable to produce something called "tears".

"It turns out that I used to be a human ......" Now, the original "years of being a human being" has only left a gentle sigh, knocking on the closed door of the heart, fruitless, floating and hovering in the heart for a while, and finally, falling into the deepest part of the soul and being buried forever.

"Sacrificing ......" seems to be a counterattack before "dying", and suddenly, a word, wells up in Ani's heart.

"The good qualities of human beings...... Die to defend others......"

"Then, for the sake of my people, I'll 'sacrifice'."

After this thought, for some reason, Ani's heart suddenly relaxed, as if a large stone that had been oppressed for thousands of years was removed, and an emotion called "joy" filled his heart.

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Reis City, a river beach three miles away.

Along the way, except for the happy "Wangwang" sound of Wangcai, there was no noise, like a passer-by on a rainy night, bored forward.

Finally arrived, Zhang Shen took a deep breath, what should be faced is still to be faced.

"...... right"

"No need to apologize." Li Jing's energetic voice sounded, Zhang Shen raised his head, and what caught his eye was a smiling pretty face. "The captain's decision, I unconditionally support."

Zhang Shen's body shook, and he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything, so he nodded heavily: "Hmm." ”

glanced at each other, and all the unfinished words were silently transmitted into the other party's heart in this gaze delivery.

Li Sai watched all this, rejoicing for his sister and speechless for Zhang Shen.

"Bu Lichen...... You'd better not make the wrong choice. Thinking of that woman with a peerless bright face, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes under Li Xi's mask, "I will never allow Ah Jing to suffer because of your momentary weakness!" ”

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In the middle of the wilderness, the White Bone Mountain.

Even though his left calf was broken, and only white bones were left in his entire right arm, covered in blood, Yan Qi didn't care, and walked step by step towards the top of the white bone mountain in a strange way as if he was on pilgrimage.

And as a sword slave, what he worshiped was naturally the White Bone Demon Sword that he had carried behind him in fear before.

That's right, it's honest!

It is precisely because of this that his combat effectiveness is so low and he is defeated so easily.

If he shows all his strength, even if Zhang Shen is besieged by four people and one dog, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will be between five and five!

As for his choice to retreat in defeat, it was not his own will, but the signal of the magic sword in front of him that was once again inserted into the top of the huge white bone mountain.

Yes, this sword is alive and has its own independent will, Yan Judge is just a lucky or unfortunate guy, due to fate, he ascended to the sky in one step and became the sword slave of the magic sword spirit. If it was in the past, the sword spirit would not have chosen Yan Qi, a scumbag who was too weak to be weak, to be his guardian sword slave in a dangerous situation!

It doesn't have a choice.

The same goes for Yan Tailor.

At that time, his self-will was about to be worn out, his soul was scattered, and he suddenly received an "invitation" from the sword spirit, where could he manage so much, and directly signed a permanent "deed of sale".

Probably because Yan Jie's strength is too weak, he was infected by the sword spirit demonic energy, and his personality has also changed a lot. To put it bluntly, it's just a joke.

Yan Tailor becomes like this, then, what kind of virtue the sword spirit of the infected person is, it can be imagined.

Inserting the white bone sword back into its "throne", Yan Ju retreated step by step with the most respectful posture, retreated to his place, knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "Sword Master, dare to ask why you ordered the troops to retreat?" ”

The white bone sword roared, and only Yan Di could know what it was talking about.

Yan Di's expression changed suddenly, and he said in surprise: "With the power of the sword master's divine power, what else do you need that woman to do, it's better to give it to the slave." ”

The clanging sound of the white bone sword suddenly became "intense" and "high", and Yan Di knew that it was angry.

Yan Ju had no choice but to use the trick he learned to make people happy when he picked up girls "back then", and chose a trick that had not been used yet, and successfully made the sword spirit happy again after a few minutes......

"Don't worry, the slave will definitely bring you that woman!"

"If nothing happens, the slave will retreat first."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the White Bone Sword did not react, Yan Ju saluted respectfully again, slowly retreated, and left the White Bone Mountain.

He needs to "hunt", actively absorb the life force of creatures, and repair his tattered and bleeding body.

Although his essence has become a demon spirit like a skeleton soldier in the Western Fantasy World, whether his body exists or not is of little significance, but for some reason, he stubbornly "piled up" the current body for himself.

Even if he had been absorbing the magic sword breath on the White Bone Mountain and assimilating his physical body with himself, this physical body still reduced his combat power by three or four percent out of thin air.

After Yan Qi left, the magic sword made strange movements.

If you think of it as a humanoid or humanoid intelligent lifeform, its action is undoubtedly "looking far away", the kind of "distant view" that is more powerful than the gaze across thousands of mountains.

And its "gaze" has passed through mountains, forests, rivers, buildings, etc., until it reaches the southernmost edge of the continent at its feet, and beyond it is the endless blue ocean.

"Gaze" continued to move forward, stepping on the churning waves, thousands of miles in an instant, and ending on a small island with a radius of only three kilometers.

It's an ordinary reef, but it's also one of the most unique and unusual in the world.

Because, there are people on it.

This island and reef was forcibly divided into two halves by the mysterious power.

Half dead and dead, half alive.

The invisible dividing point falls under the whole person, or rather, it is him.

That's right, this is Ouyang Tianqi who has not appeared in dozens of chapters!

He just stood, straight, his eyes closed, and his expression as cold as ever.

In his hand, he held a shale rock chip.

It was a very rough stone chip, and at first, it was just picked up by Ouyang Tianqi.

But now, the stone chips have vaguely the shape of a "knife", the temperament of a "knife", and the power of a "knife".

This stone piece, if it is seen by those grandmasters who are proficient in swords, especially knife casting, such as Shuangjiang Ninth Generation Master, Sword Hanging Life, Fenghai Shenzhu and others, they will definitely sigh with their palms: "What a natural divine weapon!" ”

This knife-shaped stone piece, which was forbidden to be infiltrated by Ouyang Tianqi's sword intent and sword spirit, has undergone earth-shaking changes, and people can't help but sigh at the magic of creation.

The existence of Ouyang Tianqi has not brought much change to this island and reef, and the wind and rain are the same.

However, where he stood, even if the tide rose, he could not get wet.

Suddenly, when the sword spirit's "gaze" looked over, the stone knife in Ouyang Tianqi's hand "clicked", cracking several traces as thick as hair!

The trail spread rapidly, and finally, it shattered.

Ouyang Tianqi's eyes were closed for a long time and slowly opened.