The Demon King finally fulfilled his promise.

Under the gaze of thousands of people in the Broken Demon City, the Ten Thousand Demon Tide was withdrawn.

Such an ending is undoubtedly a little unacceptable for the demon clan, in their minds, even if the golden-clothed demon lord is ridiculously strong, but in front of the entire demon clan, there is only a share of being crushed to slag, but, the problem is -

Who's going to crush the Demon Lord?

The demon king was defeated in two moves, and the demon lord made three swords, and most of the demon beasts were already frightened, not to mention that the blue-eyed snow beast and the great elder of the demon clan did not seem to be easy to mess with, weighing the pros and cons, the demon clan was finally unwilling to leave.

The black-pressed demon clan, rolling up the vast dust and smoke, slowly dispersed, and the sun that lifted the clouds looked at them, as if watching the night disappear.

The huge lotus petals of the broken demon city are in full bloom, and the surviving people of the two clans quietly watch the demon clan go away, and they did not speak from beginning to end, and the tide of ten thousand demons swept through a dream of Jiangcheng, which is a nightmare that is difficult for them to wake up to, in the nightmare, despair has been pressed countless times, they gritted their teeth again and again, and struggled forward in despair again and again, and finally they were exhausted, and finally there was no way out, and when they looked up, they found that it was the darkness of the moment before dawn.

A golden-clad young man descended from the sky.

And so, the morning sun rose.

So, the nightmare woke up.

The young man made three swords into an abyss, and two swords retreated from the enemy.

Won, suddenly won.

The victory came so suddenly that they thought they had fallen into another dream.

They originally thought that even if the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang came, they should have an earth-shattering life-and-death battle with the Demon King, and then, even if the Demon King was defeated, the Demon Clan would attack it in groups, and they might fall into a bitter battle, and finally, they might fight their way out of the encirclement, survive in a hidden place, and wait for an opportunity to take revenge in the future.

But the fact is that the demon king said something to the demon king, and then although there was a battle, it was very short, the demon king slashed twice, the demon king lost, and the demon tide retreated.

The victory is weird and unreal.

But of course, it's not as simple as everyone thinks.

If Qianye fights directly and doesn't say those words to the Demon King, even if he wins, in fact, the Demon King may not be able to fulfill his promise.

Because as Qianyi said, the battle between them is not the key, the key is that the light rain under the court is missing. If the uncle in the court is there, and the demon king learns about the court finch, and learns that Yimengjiang City can leave, it is very likely that there will be no one qiē after this, so the key to one qiē comes from the existence of Yimengjiang City itself.

The demon king wants to fight with Qianyi, and the point is not to win or lose, but why to fight, because the demon king is jealous and even jealous of Qianyi, hating Qianyi can leave Yimengjiang City, and he can't, when you hate a person to the core, what you want to do most is not to kill him, but to let him lose under his own hands, so that he is more miserable than his own situation.

The demon king challenged Qianyi, there was a breath in his heart, if Qianyi didn't say anything, he would fight with the demon king, and the ending would not be that the demon king kept his promise, but that qi swelled wildly, and finally the demon king lost his mind and didn't care about any promises at all, at that time he would do everything until he killed Qianyi.

Therefore, Qianyi first made the demon king suspicious, even if the latter didn't believe it, but this last opportunity, the demon king naturally wouldn't let it go. Therefore, the demon king has concerns in his heart, and if he has concerns, he must be sensible, so in the end, even if the demon king is defeated, he also keeps his promise.

Of course, Qianyi's defeat of the Demon King with two swords does not mean that Qianyi is already so strong. Although he broke through, he was actually not much stronger than the Demon King, but the sword technique of the Remnant Night Sect Qianyi was like this, if he didn't move, it would be like a tsunami landslide!

From Qianyi to Kyoto, to the battle after Yimengjiang City, most of them are won and lost with one sword, and occasionally they will split a few more, just like fighting Qiao Felling Wood and fighting Demon King.

In the end, when Qian Yi was not allowed to happen, he stopped the Tianhong Knife alive, not because he was worried that after killing the demon queen, the dragons would be leaderless, and the demon clan would be more rampant, nor was he pitiful. It's just that the demon king never killed him, and he also returned the demon king once, the temperament of the swordsman.

Before leaving, the demon king got up from the dirt pit, patted the ashes on his body, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I suddenly believe what you said! Because even a person like you still has to come to Yimengjiang City to participate in the assessment, and what kind of academy do I go to to study, what am I worth? I am really more and more curious about the world called Kyushu, where there should be many strong people!

"I'm too weak to go out yet. I'll take care of my brother's disappearance, then-"

The demon king waved his hand, found his long sword from the dust, wiped it, and solemnly pinned it to his waist:

"We'll see you later. ”

The demon king waved away, and laughter came from afar.

Looking at the back covered in blood and dust, the boy who roasted the rabbit in Qianyi's heart suddenly gradually overlapped with it.

Qian Yi smiled softly, and several rags slowly fell from his arms, buried in the unknown history by the dust.

......

The tide of ten thousand demons has finally receded, and the catastrophe of Yimengjiang City has finally ended.

Chiya came from the sky, the sun behind him.

The soldiers of the Demon Breaking City all looked at him excitedly, their eyes were full of tears, and they wanted to go up to thank Qianyi, but they remembered that their relatives had already been dead in the wild, and even the bones were gone, and they suddenly couldn't cry, they couldn't say a word, and finally they all turned into kowtows and worshipped!

"Benefactor!"

Thousands of people knelt down and kowtowed to Qianyi in unison. This face is also how to see, in front of millions of demon clans, the demon king is calm, he is a little overwhelmed at the moment, he came down not to accept the gratitude of everyone, but to save people, although the war was won, but many people were seriously injured and dying, he had good medical skills, when he left, he thought that there might be injured in the war, and he made a good proposal to pull out the herbs of the uncle in the court, at this time he wanted to let these herbs come in handy, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing at once, and he was at a loss for a while.

On the other side, seeing Qianyi's embarrassed expression, Yueshui waved to Qianyi in a jumping motion: "Qianqian, come here, come here!"

The coquettish voice collided with the tragedy and the joy of the rest of her life, which seemed out of place, but Yue Shuiyi obviously did not have these consciousnesses, in her heart, as long as Qian Ye was fine, everything was fine.

After shouting a few times, I saw that Qianyi frowned, only to find that people were crying, sticking out their little tongues, and quickly covering their small mouths, but they still jumped around and waved their hands.

Qian Yi was helpless, and said to everyone a little stiffly: "Everyone get up...... bar. ”

Then he fled and went to Yueshuiyi.

Yue Shuiyi saw that Qianyi was coming, smiled triumphantly at Chaoyu Xunyan, touched Xiaowei's head and said, "Look, how could my sister lie to you?"

Xiao Wei brushed aside Yue Shuiyi's hand, turned her head to the side angrily, but her eyes looked quietly. No matter what, the little girl didn't believe that her big brother would abandon her sister, and she wanted to watch Yue Shuiyi's lies being exposed.

Yueshui Yiqiao's face was still Shi Shiran, she opened her jade arm from a distance and asked Qian Yi for a hug, however, at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared on Qian Yi's body.

The boy froze in the air and looked at himself, obviously a little confused.

Where does white light come from?

But Yue Shuiyi's smile instantly froze on her face, and her face was as pale as snow. Suddenly, she was inexplicably afraid, she felt that what she was most afraid of might be about to happen, she quickly turned around, and saw that Xiao Weiwei and Yu Xunyan also had a white light on their bodies, and then looked out, only to see that among the thousands of survivors, the sparse ones also flashed with the same light as Qianyi.

For a moment, Yue Shuiyi's vision became blurred.

"No, don't ......," the girl muttered, and when she looked back at Chiyi, her beautiful face was already full of tears.

She ran towards Chiya.

Qian Yi was stunned, his gaze swept over the people of Lotus City who were dazed, the calm Qiao Felling, and the lazy ...... who also rose white light Even Yue Shuiyi understood, he naturally knew what was going on, he just felt that it was very sudden, and the assessment was over all of a sudden. When he turned around and saw the girl crying and running towards him, he suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.

Are you leaving......

Qian Yi remembered the leisurely days in the Tianshan Mountains, remembered the clingy coquettishness of Yueshuiyi, remembered the wooden house by the lake, remembered the stars at night, and his figure flashed, and Yueshuiyi crashed into his arms.

Smelling the familiar breath, Yue Shuiyi hugged Qianyi, her face pressed against Qianyi's chest, as if she was afraid that she would lose Qianyi in the next moment.

"Don't ...... I don't want to ......" Yueshui said incoherently, tears wetting Qianyi's chest, "Qianqian...... You said you wanted to marry me...... Say yes...... You are not allowed to go back...... Whining...... I don't want ......"

An unspeakable pain spread throughout his body, and Chiye felt that the girl's tears seemed to seep into his heart, and he looked down at the crying girl, and for the first time in seventeen years, he felt that his eyes had become moist.

The light on his body gradually brightened, and an irresistible force came from the light, wanting to drift away from his consciousness. In the afterglow of Qianyi, countless rays of light had begun to soar towards the sky, like meteors flying from the earth to the sky.

Yu Xunyan looked at the two people who hugged each other tightly through the light, silently, sniffled slightly, and wiped his tears.

"Yiyi," Qian Yi spoke, he took off the mask on his face, gently held Yue Shuiyi's face, and smiled faintly, "I will come back and marry you." ”

After speaking, he leaned over lightly and kissed the girl's tearful mouth.

They kissed fiercely, kissed the first acquaintance, kissed the beauty, kissed the parting, kissed the tears......

I forgot all of it, and I couldn't remember the time......

It's been a long time, and I don't know how long it has been.

A voice suddenly sounded in Qianyi's ears:

"Young man, why don't you leave?"

Qian Yi turned his head slightly, and in the southern sky, there was an old Taoist priest, a white-robed crane, and a Taoist bone fairy wind.

It was the old Taoist priest Huang Qi that day.

Qian Yi's eyes lit up: "Grandpa, can you let me-"

However, the old Taoist priest just interrupted with a smile: "Young man, how many things in ancient and modern times are like in a dream, why bother obsessing, wake up, wake up ......"

The world is dark.

......

Hongguo calendar, the thirty-eighth year of the book of heaven, on the evening of February 1.

The night is like a curtain, and the moon is like a hook.

In Kyoto Castle, on the South Mountain outside the Arirong Kokuin Temple, Chiya slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up, feeling the wetness in his chest, and the evening breeze blew, and his heart ached.

Raise your head and see the stars in the sky.

Chiyi felt that she had a dream, a long, long dream.

[Volume 1: A Dream of River City] ends

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