Inside the compound.

At this moment, Sakura Wulan is like a different person.

The powerful physical strength amplified by the source stone technique is combined with the superb sword technique, just like the hell Shura.

....

In the face of this "monster", Xiao Yunye was forced to retreat again and again.

The battle supported by the energy of the source stone has an overwhelming advantage, and his physical strength will become worse and worse if he continues.

"Ding!"

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Yunye used a sword to force away Ying Wulan, who had been fighting, and then, a fine light flashed in his eyes.

[The fourth type of sad autumn and rain, thundercloud slash]

This is an absolute killer move in a one-on-one confrontation after thoroughly comprehending Qingyun's swordsmanship.

The principle is almost similar to Sakura Takeshi's sword drawing technique, but the difference is that the Thundercloud Slash does not require a starting hand, but an instant!

"Boom!"

A thunderclap surrounded, Xiao Yunye turned into an afterimage, and instantly forced in front of the retreating Ying Wulan.

In an instant, the Qingyun Sword in his hand had already slashed horizontally into his chest, and with the power of this sword, it was enough to split the human body in two from the middle.

.....

"Poof!"

The sound of the blade breaking through the flesh was heard, and the sword did not deviate in the slightest, and slashed precisely at Ying Wulan's chest.

However, it is only the flesh that is broken.

Maybe it's the awakening of the special source stone technique, at this time, a layer of dark blue crystals appeared under the skin of Ying Wulan, and this sword didn't even break it!

....

This sword, Ying Wulan admitted that he couldn't avoid it with his own body, so he chose to resist hard.

As for the result, it was as he expected.

Since he was called a "monster" by Xiao Yunye, he also had the power to stand above the conventional, no matter how superb the sword skills of the first sword saint of the Yan Kingdom were, he would not be able to kill him now!

Between the lightning and flint, Sakura Wulan's face showed a triumphant smile.

"Zizi!"

The body of the cherry blossom knife in his hand was instantly filled with a real lightning flash.

The entire blade is surrounded by electric light, and the turbulent current is prohibitive.

From this, it can be seen that Ying Wulan, who was infected by the dark blue source stone, has awakened at least three different source stone skills.

One is a significant increase in physical fitness.

One is a defense-like approach to hardened skin.

The last one is this terrifying manipulation of thunder and lightning.

This kind of elevation is simply perverted.

Three different types of source stone skills, plus a talent for knife skills, if it's a Rhode Island operator, at least a six-star spell guard.

....

The electric light is rhythmic, and the cold light flashes instantly.

After Xiao Yunye lost with a sword, he didn't have time to adjust his posture.

In the next second, the cherry blossom knife mixed with terrifying electric light had already been slashed head-on.

In the old pupils, staggered lightning flashes were reflected.

"Poof!"

Hot blood spilled across the night sky.

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"Ahh

Xia Feng suddenly woke up from the table, because he got up too violently, and his body was out of balance for a moment and almost caused him to fall off the stool.

The turtle next to him, who was playing with the small windmill, was startled.

"Big windmill, what's wrong with you, yelling."

Xia Feng, who came back to his senses, looked a little frightened, touched his forehead and muttered.

"I ...... I seem to have fallen asleep just now. ”

Turtle pointed at him and smiled heartlessly.

"Hahaha, you can fall asleep while sitting on the big windmill, it's so funny, hahahi~"

At this time, the bagpipe put a bowl of boiled ginger soup in front of Xia Feng, looked at his somewhat pale face, and asked softly.

"What's the matter, is it a nightmare?"

Xia Feng rubbed his temples, and he was a little unsure.

"I don't seem to be dreaming, I just shuddered suddenly, hey, maybe I've been thinking too much lately."

After that, Xia Feng picked up the ginger soup sent by the bagpipes and took a sip against the side of the bowl.

....

It was pitch black outside the window, and it was clear that it was already late at night.

The ginger soup of the bagpipes is slightly spicy in the mouth, and the sugar is added to it, which is refreshing and refreshing in the middle of the night in this winter.

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While taking a sip of the soup, Xia Feng unconsciously moved his gaze to the calendar.

The day of the Eastern Halloween Festival is getting closer and closer.

He can act like he doesn't care, he eats and drinks all day long, the production of sandworms grows steadily, and a lot of money is sent into his account.

However, he could not deceive his inner heart.

Faced with the dispute between the Nishinomiya family and the Sakura family, even if he didn't plan to interfere in any way, he couldn't calm down in his heart.

....

At this moment, the sound of bagpipes came from the side again.

"Summer Breeze ......"

Xia Feng raised his head with the soup bowl.

"Huh?"

Unlike the usual ignorance, the bagpipes' eyes at this moment were mixed with a hint of worry.

Her voice was soft.

"Xia Feng, remember why we chose to settle on this coast in the first place?"

Hearing the words of the bagpipes, Xia Feng already knew what she wanted to say.

"I remember."

"Isn't the life we have now good enough?"

"Very good, so good that it's like a dream."

The bagpipes' eyes are deep.

"I don't mean the material aspect, I mean that friends get together, there is no strife, no blood, you can do what you want every day, Xia Feng, isn't this kind of life exactly what you expect."

"Bagpipes, don't say it."

"Xia Feng, I know what you're thinking, although you didn't say it, I can see it."

Xia Feng put the half-drunk bowl on the table and closed his eyes.

"I'm just thinking about it, bagpipes, I know everything you say."

"Do you really understand?"

"I understand."

At this moment, bagpipes' eyes were full of anticipation, and she stared deeply at the summer breeze.

"Xia Feng, promise me, don't interfere in this dispute in the east country anymore, if Xichuan can't stay, we can go back to Victoria, as long as friends are together wherever they are, now we have the capital to give up everything and start over, right."

....

Although bagpipes are from a military background, Xia Feng knows that what she hates most is war.

Because war means death, and in the years of service in the Northern Victoria Command, she must have witnessed countless comrades leave her.

Originally, on the last day of leaving Victoria, he went to the [Royal Mausoleum] to visit Mesa, and the bagpipes appeared there that day.

Xia Feng understands that compared to himself, bagpipes have also lost many important people because of the war.

....

Opening his eyes, Xia Feng raised his head and showed a bright smile towards the bagpipes.

"Okay, I promise you."

Receiving this answer, the bagpipes stared at Xia Feng's face tightly, as if trying to distinguish the authenticity of this answer.

However, Xia Feng's smile is sincere and impeccable.

Eventually, she believed.

"Yes."

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the bagpipes smiled as well.

Picking up the soup bowl on the table, she said with a happy smile on her face.

"There's a lot of ginger soup, do you want another bowl?"

"Such a delicious soup, of course I need another bowl."

"Okay, I'll help you Sheng."

With that, she put on her slippers and walked briskly back to the kitchen.