Chapter 15: Five-Five-Open (3)

Adam raised his hand and made a move, [Dao Sword Ming Qi] flew back, fell into his hand, the silver sword breath lit up from his body, becoming more and more bright, and thunder and lightning flashed in the gloomy sky, and the raging thunder and lightning light shone so that the sky temporarily became silver.

The thunder and lightning elements converged, the power of resonance was vented in the sky, and the tall snow-silver light and shadow slowly formed behind Adam, and the mighty power was like a surging tide, surging the sky.

Adam took a deep breath and was about to let out a powerful attack with a loud shout, but was interrupted by a sudden flat voice: "Leave it to me." ”

Following the sound and looking behind him, a black streamer flew in, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed past the four people into the purple-black sky.

Watching the streamer disappear into the light curtain, sensing the familiar aura, Mo Kaize said softly: "This guy ...... It's finally here. ”

After only being stunned for a moment, Adam reined in his attacking momentum, and the huge light and shadow behind him also dissipated into invisibility.

Chen Yuetong and Bei Ying looked at each other, and both of them had relief and joy in their eyes.

As the black streamer entered, the Nether Ghost Curtain surged violently, and a huge sword shadow could be faintly seen stirring the heavens and the earth in the depths. In just a moment, the four of them felt that the energy of the Nether Curtain began to weaken, and the scope gradually decreased.

Or is the power of the same source easy to use, Bei Ying thought to herself.

She didn't say this sentence with a delicate mind, whether it was the annihilation of the typhoon or the permafrost whirlpool, or the resonance thunderstorm, in this disaster, there was an indescribable painful bond with the three people in front of her.

In Asia, Mo Kaize lost half of his girlfriend that he had managed to make; In North America, Chen Yuetong lost her brother who was her only relative; In Europe, Adam's wife died at the hands of an old enemy.

It is in this Oceania that Yichen's situation is equally tragic, his girlfriend died at the hands of his opponent, and the swordsmanship teacher who has been with him for nearly a year is his old enemy and the murderer of his girlfriend.

She has lost her loved ones, and she can feel the pain of her relatives leaving her, and it is precisely because she has experienced it that she is more afraid.

Everyone has things that they dare not face, her family, her relatives, is her fear and avoidance.

If she could, she would like to never see that man again for the rest of her life, the man who only caused her fear and grief.

When Pei Ying came out of the immersion of the grief of the past, the huge and tricky Nether Ghost Curtain was already very small, so small that he could already see Yichen wielding the [Dao Sword Night Beam] from a distance.

"I'm Adam, the Netherworld." Adam reported all the situation here to Andre, "Yichen is back, the ghost curtain is solved by him, there should be no problem with the person who moves, he is finishing, it is expected that there will be another twenty or thirty minutes." ”

"It's hard work, when he's finished, bring him back, tell him that his parents are waiting for him at the Seven Lotus Tower, he can go to see his parents first and then make a report, I'm here with Michael, let him come here then." Andrei replied.

Adam snorted.

"Also, the Australian government may need the help of the three departments of geology, weather, and ecology of the Geological Gate, and some action teams of the Ministry of Order, and the environmental restoration work in the northwest region, you and Ouyang Qi will keep an eye on it in the early stage." Andre added, "It's not for you to be distracted, there is a great possibility that the palace is hidden in the northwest region, and you can do a detailed investigation by the way." ”

"Got it, one person is too slow, I'll call Mo Kaize." After saying that, Adam hung up the phone directly.

"It's okay to drink, don't make mistakes!" Before Adam hung up, Andre quickly called out the sentence.

Hearing his name called, Mokaiser turned his head to look at Adam.

"Do a look over here, and have a drink and talk about it by the way." Adam shrugged, then looked at Yichen, "He can't go, let's drink with him another day." ”

Mo Kaize didn't speak, just nodded.

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Rookie Valley, in the Seven Lotus Pagoda that has been renovated a long time ago.

Thinking about her son coming back day and night, Dong Mi'er, the mother, was already haggard, and Yi Tianzheng, who was a father, also had heavy dark circles under his eyes, he couldn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well.

However, when she knew from Andre that her son was safe and was about to come back, Dong Mi'er's spirit instantly refreshed, and she hurriedly ran to the restaurant to cook a delicious meal for her son, and instructed her lover to guard at the door, and immediately call her once she saw her son.

When Yichen returned to the Seven Lotus Pagoda, it was already evening.

When he walked into the Seven Lotus Pagoda, he saw his father guarding the door at a glance, and another figure was running out of the restaurant, it was his mother.

"Come back, boy." I couldn't hear the sound of joy and anger, and after speaking, Yi Tianzheng turned his back to his son and nodded in the direction of his lover, "Look at your mother, you are about to die of worry." ”

Dong Mi'er's hair was slightly scattered, and she was still holding a rare Chinese-style spatula in her hand, and her eyes, which had long been crying red and had not been swollen, were hazy again, far more surging than the countless tears in front of her, and her weak body trembled slightly.

"Mom!" With a shout, Yichen almost ran and threw himself into Dong Mi'er's arms, causing the tears to burst the embankment.

Dong Mi'er hugged her son who almost knocked herself down but made her so happy, and she couldn't say a word, just hugged her tightly, and didn't dare to leave her eyes for a moment.

Yitianzheng turned his back to the mother and son who were hugging each other, walked to the dining table with slow steps, took out a tissue, looked out at the glass window, and made small movements.

In the few minutes of silence, there were only three different decibels, and they did not speak, but they tugged at people's heartstrings more than speaking.

In the end, the mother who felt sorry for her son helped her half-kneeling son, held her son's hand tightly and came to the dining table.

"Son, you're hungry, eat quickly! There's nothing here, that's the only thing, and when you go back, your mother will make you something to eat every day. Dong Mi'er said that she put vegetables in the bowl for her son, and said the dishes that her son liked while picking up the vegetables.

Looking at the dishes that had been piled up in small bowls unconsciously, and the mother who was still talking about her favorite dishes, the tears that Yichen had just stopped flowed out again.

"Stop crying, man, how can you cry casually?" The red-eyed Yi Tianzheng took out a tissue and handed it to his son, and then watched out for his son to carefully throw the soaked tissue in his other hand into the trash can at his feet.

"What kind of son!" Dong Mi'er glared at her lover, wiped her son's tears, looked at it intently, and urged with a happy face, "Son, eat quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." ”

In response, Yichen picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp.

It was the worst meal he had ever eaten and the best tasting meal he had ever eaten from his mother.

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Chen Yuetong and Bei Ying went to the Qianmen, and they naturally wouldn't disturb the family that had been reunited so hard at this time.

Not only them, but no one disturbed the family of three all night, even Michael, Andre and others, who were anxious to understand the situation, also pressed all the actions and stayed in Michael's office quietly and tormentedly for one night. Early in the morning, the three ghosts, who were also notorious in the club, rushed into the Seven Lotus Pagoda impatiently, and while confessing to Dong Mi'er's almost cannibalistic vicious gaze and Yitianzheng's cold and serious face, he pulled Yichen out of the bed and was about to take him away.

Yichen, who was not even allowed to wash up, but was rushed to get dressed, had no choice but to say goodbye to his parents temporarily, and was pulled away by three people with six hands, and the footsteps were eager to have wind under his feet.

In Michael's European-style office, which is not luxurious but not low-key, the three ghosts sit around Yichen in a triangle, their eyes staring at Yichen up and down, and even Fang Xiaolan and Siliurt, the two directors who don't like to participate in meetings, came and sat on the single sofa a little farther away and looked at this side.

was stared at, Yichen could only move his butt back and lean his back on the back of the sofa to feel a little at ease.

Next, without the three people in front of him to speak, Yichen took the initiative to tell about the cause and effect and a series of absurd experiences that he didn't even understand.

"You said that the little pink and golden boy was actually a sword, a sword that was one level higher than the Seven Elements Dao Sword? Or is it part of the Sword Tomb? What's it called? First Sword? Gorman, the miser, glared.

"That sword boy said that you are the heaven and earth source core of what earth? And said that I had taken a fancy to you for a long time? Gather the luck of the source of the earth, gather the power of the core of the earth, just you? The snob Michael looked skeptical, and even a little absurd to attract disdain.

"You became the Lord of the First Sword? The first Master of the Twin Swords? The second sword is more powerful than the Dao sword? Shouldn't you be more physical? Immortal and immortal? Phoenix? "Andrei the coward seems to be in his own right.

A little farther away, Siliurt looked at Fang Xiaolan, who was playing with the metal short-handled object next to him, and asked, "Director Fang, what do you think of what Yichen just said?" ”

Fang Xiaolan flicked the two ponytails up and down the back of her head, and said with a little water: "If you can hide from Yichen, the Lord of Darkness and the mysterious First Sword, shouldn't those two ethereal voices be the point?" ”

Fang Xiaolan's sharp point made Siliurt suddenly realize: "That's right, the two voices of a man and a woman can actually be transmitted without being detected, and their strength must be unfathomable." Director Fang, do you think the strength of those two people is still there...... Above the mysterious first sword? ”

Fang Xiaolan looked up at Siliurt, who was approaching, and the latter sensed that it was inappropriate to pull away awkwardly.

"I'm just an ordinary person who has used some Ares fruits, who do you ask me and I ask?" Fang Xiaolan's movements of playing with the short-handled objects in her hands kept moving.

"This ......," Sirilt was embarrassed.

To alleviate the embarrassment of the other party, Fang Xiaolan said: "Whether it's a little boy or a little girl, it's not normal for a young person, but is it normal for an older one?" Yichen just said the old man and the old lady. ”

Siliurt showed a contemplative expression: "In this way, in addition to the known Seven Element Dao Sword, there are four other more powerful swords, and the club has not been able to discover them!" ”

Speaking of the back, his face was obviously much heavier, how many terrible things are hidden in this world? At this moment, Sirirt's always firm heart was shaken.

The reason why the unknown can bring fear is that it can lead people to associate with the things they fear most, and this is the case with Sirilt.

She is not very old and not deeply involved in the world, but Fang Xiaolan is still keenly aware of the subtle changes in Siliurt's eyes, just as the strong heart when she first saw the dead person was also fragile.

No matter how strong a person is, there is a fragile side, and it is precisely because of her deep understanding that she buries her fear and fear deeper, so deep that it is difficult for people to find out and make it difficult to hook something out.