Maya fled frantically, his small and narrow eyes showed endless horror, he was not good at fighting, but he was good at escaping. He stubbornly believed that the lives of military advisors were always more precious than those of ordinary soldiers. He couldn't understand what had happened in those four hundred and thirty years, just as he couldn't understand the power of that sword right now, how could it kill the seven heavenly generals in an instant.

Maya lost everything, this was the most complete defeat he had ever lost, and there was no time to be humiliated, because he clearly felt that the sword behind his back was getting closer and closer. This is Zhan Tao's third sword, a completely different sword, originally the life span of the human race was limited, and he could only understand a few swordsmanship in his life, but this point was not useful in Zhan Tao, so his sword was endless.

The third sword, black and white impermanence, this is the sword of life, once the breath is locked, then no matter how far this person escapes to the ends of the earth, he will eventually eat this sword. Either take a hard fight or fight back, either option Maya couldn't afford, so he wisely chose to flee to try to survive as long as possible. Maya was indeed fast, he was not too blind to his confidence, but Zhan Tao was also very fast, and his sword was faster.

A terrible cry startled a hastily scattered crow in the forest, and Maya was struck in the back, and the sword struck with a single blow and shattered his hard armor. Maya spared his life and asked the Holy Queen for this protective magic weapon armor, but he couldn't stand the sword of Zhantao, but fortunately this armor, otherwise Maya would have died in Huangquan.

The tip of the bamboo was gently placed between Maya's throat, because it was not deliberately cut, so it was not sharp, and it didn't look too threatening, but it was just a look, Maya knew very well that his life had been pinched in the palm of his hand. He can take him as long as he wants.

"She's still alive, I didn't kill her, there's a dragon!" Maya screamed for her life.

On Zhan Tao's calm face, the twisted eyebrows were suddenly blown away by a wind, and the stretched eyebrows made him less old and more youthful. Then, he smiled, a smile of relief. The little sister is not dead, is there really a more pleasant thing in this world? Although he was late, fortunately it was not too late.

"Why don't you kill me?" Before the break, Maya tried everything but begged to be spared, but when Zhan Tao put away his sword, he couldn't figure it out. He thought it was some kind of contempt, and said angrily, "You are willing to let me go today, so you never thought that he would be retaliated by me in the future?"

"But remember the grace of today. Zhan Tao turned around and left quickly, leaving only one word, "You remember, I don't mess with you, and you must not provoke me!"

Maya was stunned, looked at the back of the person who went up the mountain, and shouted in a louder voice, "The Holy Queen wants to kill Xiao Tao, I tell you because I don't want to owe you a favor, next time, I will definitely kill you!"

These words fell into Zhan Tao's ears in their entirety, and he secretly wrote them down, but he didn't care too much, he thought that with Runjun here, even if the Holy Queen intended to kill, it would not be too easy. What's more, he couldn't think of a direct reason for the Holy Queen to kill Xiao Tao, a little palace maid, worthy of such a big move by the Holy Queen?

The mountain was not high, and soon it reached the top, and the cabin was still there, unchanged at all. But thinking about it, although he spent four hundred and thirty years in the [Aoba Domain], to the outside world, it was only four days. Outside the bamboo fence, some people are looking forward to it, no need to guess, it is naturally a little sister.

From the encirclement and suppression sent by the Holy Queen, to the separation of brother and sister, each worried and worried, and now safe and sound, this process is not too magnificent, but for the two of them, it is very difficult. However, for Mu Xiaozhi, it is four days like a year, and for Zhan Tao, it is four hundred and thirty years of suffering and hardship at night. It is said that once you have been in pain for too long, you will understand how hard happiness is.

Looking down at the little sister in his arms, Zhan Tao thought, this is really good.

Seeing that someone was watching, he showed his positive color and called, "I have seen Heavenly Father." ”

"You're late. Kuang Ji said very seriously.

Zhan Tao didn't know what to mean, he would be wrong, or responded, "Yes, it took some time to overcome the demons in my heart." ”

"No, you don't get it. Kuang Ji shook his head, "But the matter has come to this point, it can't be changed, many times, everything is already destined to be orderly, you don't have to blame yourself and be annoyed." ”

Zhan Tao was confused, and recalled the Pope's words in his mind, he said, in three days, you must come out, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. Now, four days have passed, but my little sister is fine, so what is the matter with regrets? At this moment, Kuang Ji forcibly cut off his thoughts, and he said, "Are you willing to learn swords from me?"

Zhan Tao was stunned, this stunned Kuang Ji was quite unhappy, he snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and turned his head to leave, fortunately, Zhan Tao finally came back to his senses, hurriedly went up with an arrow step, and shouted, "The student is naturally willing!"

Kuang Ji stopped, looked at him obliquely, and said, "Call Master to listen!"

Zhan Tao was stunned again, at this moment he suddenly had a lot of thoughts, he once had a master, named Casilis, [Tinder] was buried by him, and [Guillotine] was also passed on by him, although Casiris died, but the master is still there. Is it also a kind of betrayal to call someone else's master easily? Zhan Tao is not often entangled, once he enters a dead end, it is difficult to come out, this hesitation is seen by Kuang Ji in his eyes, turning into a trace of loneliness.

Kuang Jiman said indifferently, "It's okay if you don't call it." ”

Mu Xiaozhi wanted to speak and stopped, she naturally knew how much Kuang Ji attached importance to the inheritance of swordsmanship, but she also understood that her grandfather had his own pride, and if she broke it, he would be even more sad. Looking at Kuang Ji's dim back, Zhan Tao regretted a little, but he could never understand the mood of extinguishing the flames.

The first class came quickly, Kuang Ji was a very serious old man, he was rarely swayed by foreign affairs, after recognizing Zhan Tao as a student, all he wanted was to fight with the Pope. Kuang Ji understands that after being wounded by Runjun's sword, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight with the Pope again in this life, so if he wants to be different, he can only be reflected in Zhantao. He will unreservedly use all his sword talents in this life to impart the most complete sword intent to Zhan Tao, thus proving to the Pope that he is stronger.

This is the first time Zhan Tao has entered the house, and the interior of the house is well arranged, but on the whole it is very simple, not like the emperor's living place. Naturally, the current Kuang Ji is not like the emperor, the majesty is no longer there, and the fatigue of the twilight years is completely on his face. However, when Kuang Ji's right index finger was gently raised, there was an extra sword intent in the room.

The sword intent pointed directly at Zhan Tao's face door, Zhan Tao looked at him, squinting his eyes slightly, probably because the sword intent was too dazzling, he actually felt a little like crying.