Chapter 110: Frustration
Some say that the darkness before the dawn is destruction, and he erases all the joys and sorrows of the past day, and some say that the darkness before the dawn is a new life, and he welcomes the ups and downs of the new day from now on. What is it for us? Yunchen stood on top of the sand beam, looked at the darkness in front of him, and thought to himself.
At the moment of alternating destruction and rebirth, on a sand beam in the depths of the desert, ten black shadows rushed towards the sand nest below. The long sword that had already been shown on the way mercilessly harvested the sleepy lives, and let them destroy with the darkness before dawn! Let their blood flow to this hot land that they have been haunted by by their dreams!
Under the leadership of Yun Ming, everyone began to kill one tent after another, and they put away the pity in their hearts, and the blood that swung with the sword passed away with the last trace of uneasiness in their hearts. Everything in Huangsha Town seemed to be still lingering in their minds, making them even more ruthless. Yunchen did not go with the others, but walked alone towards the largest tent in the middle, and countless examples in ancient books told him: "Capturing the thief and capturing the king first" is always the most labor-saving method.
"Enemy attack", a rough voice unique to the desert man pierced the silent night, and more torches appeared with more and more "enemy attack" sounds. "Oops", Yunchen turned around and hid in the shadow of a tent. With the lights lit up one tent after another, dense figures rushed towards Shangguan Yunming and them from all sides.
Yunchen in the darkness sighed helplessly, knowing that it was impossible to do anything today. was just about to dodge and join everyone, but saw the middle tent wide open, and two rows of people and horses rushed out. Under the light of dozens of torches in their hands, the middle tent was like daylight around it. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Yunchen simply stood up, only to see that the row of big men on the left were all holding dark long swords, glowing with a quiet light under the light of torches. When they saw Yunchen appear, they quickly surrounded him in the middle. The team on the right was holding a hard bow and a strong crossbow, and the arrows were already aimed at Yunchen, who was surrounded in the middle.
Behind these two teams, Yuwen Lianhua took Lin Li and Ito, the two most powerful generals in Black Sand City, and looked at Yunchen who was surrounded in the middle with a smile. At this time, Lin Li, who was holding the red spear in his hand, bowed down and said: "Young master, we found a few of them yesterday, but we didn't expect them to attack us, and there are three delicate girls among them, waiting for us to take you and enjoy it!" Yuwen Lianhua's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded again and again, and then returned his gaze to Yunchen's body.
Yunchen's gaze was intertwined with Yuwen Lianhua's, and there was a sharp pain in his heart; that kind of vision, the meaning that that his eyes were full of, he would never forget it in his life, contempt and ignorance, just like most of the Di family had once inflicted on him; in Yuwen Lianhua's gaze, Yunchen was no different from a lamb to be slaughtered.
Yunchen, who had a bumpy road, did not because of the emotions imposed by others, his heart was as light as water, and he did not retreat but advanced, and spun and jumped into the air towards the three people at the gate of the middle tent, the sound of "Qiang" and the sound of a long sword unsheathed and the sound of "Bin" were connected, and sixteen blazing white sword qi pierced through the darkness, and with his rotating body spun out, for a while, blood splashed everywhere and screamed again and again, and no one around Yunchen was in the way.
Yuwen Lianhua's face changed slightly, he never thought that the thin young man in front of him was so strong, seeing that his subordinates were suffering more and more casualties, he hurriedly shouted: "Release the arrow, release the arrow, shoot him!" Seeing that Yunchen still did not retreat, he landed and put down a big man in his hand to block in front of him, he suddenly soared into the sky, the long sword in his hand shook, and the eight sword qi shot at the two guards beside Yuwen Lianhua respectively, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Yuwen Lianhua and killed him.
At the same time, Yuwen Lianhua looked at Yunchen who was getting closer and closer without fear, but looked at him with a gloomy smile. Lin Li and Idong beside him faced the sword qi shot by Yunchen, and the figure shook and brought out a lot of demon shadows, and the sword qi of Yunchen who was easily dodged, and at the same time, the spear in Lin Li's hand danced, bringing out a fierce energy and shooting towards Yunchen.
When Yunchen was about to urge the sword qi again, a ring in Ito's hand saw the opportunity to fly towards him, his Bai Ze sword knocked lightly on the ring, and there was a soft sound of "choking", with the power of this blow, Yunchen flew to the rear, and Lin Li, who was holding a gun, did not chase after him, and with a wave of his hand, all the arrows were fired together, and with the sound of "boom" breaking the air, he flew towards Yunchen who was still in the air. Yunchen didn't look at the sharp arrow behind him, he threw the corpse he was holding in his hand backwards, his body folded horizontally in the air incredibly, and he picked up a sword flower in his right hand and killed the group of horse thieves below.
Yidong, who was standing beside Yuwen Lianhua, looked at the slight scratch on the retracted ring, frowned slightly, and said: "It's a disciple of the Yuncheng Sword Sect, and he can make the light skill of the Yuncheng Sword Sect "Feixue" so superb, I'm afraid it's not a nameless person!"
"It doesn't matter who he is, he killed so many of our brothers today, he can't let them go, Uncle Lin, Uncle Yi, please two", Yuwen Lianhua's originally smiling face was full of hideousness at the moment, and he clenched his fists tightly and said to the two people around him. Lin Li Ito didn't talk nonsense, picked up their respective weapons and chased them in the direction that Yunchen was going.
As soon as Yunchen landed, there was a heart-piercing pain in his right leg and left shoulder. In the air just now, Yun Chen dodged most of the sharp arrows with the corpse in his hand and the wonderful light technique, but two still hit him. The exposed arrow feathers swayed slightly with Yunchen's movements, and drops of blood dripped down the trembling arrow feathers to the ground. At this time, Yunchen didn't have time to take care of the wounds on his body at all, and when he was a little farther away from these archers, he once again picked up his light skills and headed towards Shangguan Yunming and them. Shangguan Yunming and the others were taken aback when they saw the feather arrows on Yun Chen's body, and Yun Lin and Yun Jing flew to Yun Chen's side in a few ups and downs, covering him and retreating together. Yun Lin even learned the tone of a horse thief and shouted: "The wind is tight, pull it!"
When the sun scorched the earth again, on a sand beam ten miles east of the place where the bloody battle of dawn took place, the ten members of the Cloud City Sword Sect after a hard battle were resting here to clean their wounds. Looking at Yun Lin standing in front of him, his right hand holding a dagger trembling slightly, Yun Chen said with a bitter face: "What are you afraid of, it's not digging meat on you!" Yun Lin suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly, and worked with Yun Chang to help Yun Chen clean the wound around, and then took a deep breath and dug the tip of the arrow deep in the flesh with the knife.
Like thousands of ants eroding bones, like a thousand stones falling, Yunchen clenched his teeth and cursed in his heart, "What ancients scraped bones to heal wounds, talking and laughing, bullshit!" A drop of cold sweat slid down Yunchen's forehead down his cheeks. Looking at the two junior brothers Yun Chang and Yun Lin who were busy in front of them, behind them, in their waists and abdomen, several scarlet flesh and blood turned outward, Yun Chen knew in his heart that the two of them were in a hurry to save themselves from trouble in the morning, and were cut open by horse thieves in a moment of distraction. Looking at the two juniors who were busy for him as soon as they got rid of the horse thief and didn't have time to deal with their wounds, a trace of emotion, a trace of emotion that he had forgotten for many years, rose from the depths of Yunchen's cold heart, it was a trace of gratitude, a sense of relief, but it was heavy on his heart.
Yun Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, but there was still a lot of sweat, flowing down his neck and across his chest, and into the wound in his abdomen, causing pain on his face. He quickly took out the healing medicine that his father forced him to bring with him when he was leaving, carefully applied it to the wound on Yunchen's thigh, and then tore off a strip of cloth from his robe and bandaged it carefully......
Shangguan Yunming looked at Yun Chen, who had already bandaged his wound and was sitting there with his eyes closed and cultivating at the moment, and sighed: "A madman, a madman!" From the beginning, he was paying attention to Yunchen's injury, but Yunchen never frowned from beginning to end.
"Now we should do this", Shangguan Yunming coughed lightly, and asked a question that he knew he was knowingly asking. In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that under the absolute number, their current strength is by no means the opponent of the group of horse thieves equipped with bows and crossbows, and there are obviously disciples of the Demon Sect among the opponents.
Shangguan Yunming saw that everyone was silent, and said helplessly: "Rest for a while, let's go to Huangsha Town!" After speaking, he took care of himself. At this time, Yun Rong suddenly saw Yun Xue's body trembling slightly, but immediately stopped, so he asked with concern, "Senior sister, are you okay?" Yun Xue calmed her breath, closed her cold and ruthless eyes, and slowly shook her head.
Looking at Yun Xue who didn't say a word in front of her, the situation when the junior sister faced the horse thief at dawn shook in Yun Rong's heart again, it was not a simple fight, Yun Xue's eyes were still cold at that time, but with that kind of hatred that ate people. Yun Rong suddenly thought of the origin of this fellow junior sister, and the master had never mentioned it for ten years, "Could it be..." Yun Rong's heart jumped, and he hurriedly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.
What Yun Rong didn't dare to think about was spreading in Yun Xue's heart at this time, although she tried her best to maintain her calm appearance, but deep in her heart, hatred and sorrow destroyed her fragile nerves one after another. What did she see in the pre-dawn darkness? not blood and stumps and bones all over the ground, not Yunchen running away in the midst of arrows in the sky. But... A spear was poured into his father's chest, and the powerful force flew backwards with him, shedding a rain of blood, and nailed him straight to the ground; the spear was still buzzing softly, as if dancing a cheerful dance on his father's chest, and his father struggled up a few times unwillingly, and finally gave up the futile struggle, and in the bright red sunset, he left; the mother hurriedly stuffed her young self under the wheel, and ran towards her father in grief, the tears shed along the way, dripping on the blood shed by her father, looking at her lover who was getting closer and closer, her mother stretched out her hand, she just wanted to hold her lover's handJust as it was many years ago! A beautiful ring flew by, slicing the dazzling sunset, and also slicing the mother's throat, along with her head, and the splash of blood filled the gap of the sunset. Finally, they fell to their father's side, and their mother's eyes, full of sadness and helplessness, slowly closed at this time.
Under the red sunset, beside the desolate ancient road, in a dilapidated wheel, five-year-old Meng Yunxue witnessed all this. Her clenched chin showed a hint of crimson. What could be more sad than seeing the tragic death of someone closest to her in front of her? At this time, she had no power to change the slightest, and the only thing she could do was to let the sadness and hatred spread in her heart......
ps: Today broke out in four chapters with 15,000 words in one day, asking for a new week's collection, recommended, and a monthly pass when it is scheduled to be on the shelves on Friday