Chapter 652: Duan Wutong
Ye Bai took it and said goodbye to Ma Xuncong.
said goodbye to Bao Meng again.
Ye Bai still has a good impression of this Lord Bao Meng, although he seems to be stereotypical and difficult to contact, but if he really touches it, he will find that this big brother is not bad.
"Master Bao, Ye has written down this time, and Ye will definitely repay it one day. ”
Bao Meng snorted coldly, "I don't need you to repay me, I'm really businesslike, and after I go back, I'll report it to the authorities, saying that the thief was robbed by the elders of Cloud Nine." ”
After finishing speaking, Bao Meng left directly with his sword, and his back was a little stubborn.
Ye Bai took Rujian and ran to Changshan.
Chang Shan was towering, and Ye Bai didn't have to be afraid of taking the wrong path at all, because even if it was so far away now, he could see where Chang Shan was.
Changshan, which stretches for three thousand miles, is like a giant dragon lying on the ground, incomparably majestic, in which the clouds and mist are shrouded, mysterious and unpredictable, like a fairyland.
It is said that no one has been able to walk all the 3,000 miles of Mt. Changshan.
Even if the Red Lotus Realm's monk Edgeworth flies, he can't travel all over Changshan.
Because the depths of Changshan are not only very far away, but also full of dangers, countless demons, demons, monsters, and strange magic arrays are all hidden in it, and the monks of the Red Lotus Realm cannot protect themselves, so they dare not set foot easily.
Ye Bai walked all the way to Changshan, but he didn't encounter anything strange on the way, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and they looked happy.
After all, this is the foot of Changshan, and with these great powers of Changshan, it is natural to be able to protect the safety of the people.
Just when Ye Bai was about to reach the foot of Chang Mountain, suddenly a swordsman blocked his way.
This person sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he did not carry a sword on his body, but to Ye Bai, he felt that this person was a swordsman, because he was too sharp.
A man can give a sharp feeling, which is by no means an ordinary monk, this swordsman has a turban tied around his head, and his clothes are heavy and shabby, unkempt and unruly.
He looks handsome, has vicissitudes in his eyes, and has the style of a military general.
Although this person's eyes were closed, Ye Bai could feel that he was watching him.
Ye Bai was vigilant and walked up to him and asked.
"Your Excellency is waiting for me?"
The swordsman still didn't open his eyes, and his voice was very indifferent, if he hadn't seen him open his mouth, Ye Bai would have even wondered if it was what he said.
"Are you Ye Yundong?"
Ye Bai nodded, it seemed that he was really coming for himself, "It's Ye." ”
Ye Bai left Jingyu Mansion, there should be no enemies, after driving for so many days, he has already reached the realm of Changshan, and there should be no one who is unfavorable to Ye Bai anymore.
The swordsman finally opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Ye Bai.
It was a pair of very clear eyes, black and white, without any impurities, just like a newborn baby.
I really can't think about how an adult man can have such clear eyes.
"You are the witnesses to my wife's death. ”
Ye Bai frowned slightly, "...... are you?"
"My name is Duan Wutong. ”
Ye Bai's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect that he hadn't gone out to look for it, and this sycamore actually came to the door by himself.
Also, Ye Bai's reputation has been so great recently, he can be regarded as famous in this Southern Yellow Realm, and you can hear about him just by asking.
Thinking of Qian Shishi's matter, Ye Bai sighed, the expression on his face was a little sad, sat next to Duan Wutong, and told her slowly.
started from the moment he saw Qian Shishi for the first time and she was about to jump into the sea to commit suicide.
Later, Qian Shishi was like a walking corpse, and then when she saw other people's husbands and wives reunited, when a glimmer of hope burned in her heart, she was violated by Zhao Lei again......
When he said this, the weeds around Ye Bai and Duan Wutong suddenly broke off from their roots, as if they had been cut off with a sharp sword.
But Ye Bai and Duan Wutong never moved at all, where did this sword qi come from?
Ye Bai felt some biting coldness on his body, and only then did he understand that the weed breaking just now was caused by the sword intent on Duan Wutong's body.
Just sitting there quietly, without drawing a sword, and not even moving, can have such a sword intent, this eldest brother's sword attainments are really terrifying.
Ye Bai continued to tell the story behind, including that he killed Zhao Leiluo, sparked Qian Shishi, and escaped death later.
All these stories are told by Ye Bai very calmly, very objectively, and without personal emotions, he hopes to be able to restore the situation at that time to Duan Wutong.
After saying all this, Ye Bai took out two things, the same was the slender sword that he gave Qian Shishi before.
Now there is only this one divine weapon left on Ye Bai's body, in order to deal with Ma Yinglong, Beiming consumed all his divine weapons with one sword, and the remaining one, let's leave a memorial for Duan Wutong.
The second thing is Qian Shishi's ashes, Ye Bai encountered a lot of beautiful places along the way, and several times it seemed to let her go into the ground, but in the end, he held back, and felt that it was better for Duan Wutong to be a bird.
Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and the two finally met.
After hearing all this, the expression on Duan Wutong's face flattened, and the sword intent on his body slowly dissipated.
His face was expressionless, looking indifferently at the white porcelain urn in front of him, his eyes glazed.
This daze is four or five hours.
From morning to night, until night fell, Duan Wutong slowly put away the ashes, as well as the sword.
"You mean, my wife Qian Shishi will bow to you for me?"
"That's true. ”
Duan Wutong nodded, slowly stood up, and faced Ye Bai.
"Thousands of miles away, you can carry my wife's ashes with you, just this kindness, my Duan Wutong will never forget. ”
"Shishi's vision is never wrong, and the person she is optimistic about is my brother Duan Wutong. ”
"Please accept a certain bow. ”
After speaking, Duan Wutong ignored Ye Bai's objections, and directly knelt down for Ye Bai.
Now that he has bowed, this sycamore is the eldest brother, where can Ye Bai be bowed down by the eldest brother.
Quickly knelt down, "Little brother doesn't dare to accept this." ”
Duan Wutong didn't have much pretension, he immediately stood up, took out the thin sword, and swept it gently.
Suddenly, a sword qi like a full moon scimitar swept out, bursting out along Duan Wutong's sword!
The weeds in front of him instantly broke off and stretched outward, and the sword qi finally disappeared in Ye Bai's gaze.
Now with Ye Bai's strength, he can clearly see dozens of miles away, and he can't imagine that Duan Wutong's sword is so strong.
"Good sword, I took this sword, and in the future, it will be called poetry. ”
Up to now, Ye Bai didn't know how to comfort him, but since this was at the foot of Changshan Mountain, Ye Bai still had to invite him.
"Brother Duan, why don't you join Changshan Cloud Nine with me?"
(End of chapter)