Chapter 116: A gust of wind

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Yin Huai didn't look at Xia He, his eyes followed the one-eyed anchovy into the sea of flowers, and although the countless ripples that opened up could no longer trap Xia He, he easily wrapped up the one-eyed anchovy, except for the dead anchovy in Fang Dingzhong and the filamentous blood under the belly of the anchovy, the one-eyed anchovy did not leave a trace.

It's like it's gone out of nowhere.

"......" Xia He was silent, he had just broken through the ripples and looked like he was heroic, as if he was so enthusiastic, only Xia He knew that he had completely consumed his true yuan in the battle just now, more precisely, his true yuan actually couldn't support him to completely destroy the red flower that looked delicate, but actually implicated the entire sea of flowers, just because of a gust of wind blowing from the north, it was really just right.

It just happened to blow away the red flower.

The wind of hope in the north blew.

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"It's ......"

This is a middle-aged man, his eyebrows are slightly upturned, his long hair is uninhibited and scattered at will, and he is dressed in a gorgeous gown, although the gown is gorgeous, but it is stained with wine and oil, and even the white jade on his waist is stained with a lot of Urse, he is really a prodigal son who has been lingering in Hualou and Huachuan for half his life.

It's just that this prodigal kid looked at the scene in front of him, but he didn't have the lazy appearance of his usual days, but instead he was twisted into a ball.

"It's ......"

The middle-aged man muttered a few words but still didn't say anything, he had been here and knew that there was a family here, a family that had been deliberately forgotten by the court, and he didn't know much about the politicians in the court, only that this Hua family was the Hua family that had been standing next to the legendary general a hundred years ago.

He is also aware of some unfounded rumors, which he will define as rumors for the time being.

There has always been more than one flower family on this grassland, at least since a hundred years ago, there are many more dead people on this grassland than alive.

Of course, the prodigal will not be an ordinary prodigal, and everyone in the north of Dayin knows that there is a male city called the Daimyo Mansion.

The Daimyo's Mansion is very close to here, and the lazy general in the Daimyo's Mansion also looks like a prodigal.

Since he is a general, he is always a cultivator.

The general's black hair rose without wind, and the light in his eyes was clear, as if he wanted to pierce the red mist in front of him, but after all, manpower could not compete with the power of heaven and earth, and because this was not an ordinary sea of flowers, red flowers, and even ordinary red mist, even if the true yuan in the general's body was whirring like thunder, it could not pierce through the layers of rich red mist that could not be dissolved.

That layer of red mist was like a cover, enveloping the entire grassland, not more than a centimeter, not less than a point, just shrouding the entire grassland in it.

To the south was a corner of a small mound, and the general saw that it was covered in blood.

The north is bounded by the river, the upstream is a dense forest, the downstream can not see the river meandering, the northern dense forest comes from a few bird sounds, there is no wind, there is no cloud, the dense forest quietly looks at the red mist and red flowers, with the summer heat can not disperse.

It's early summer, and the sky is cloudless, only the sun is blazing.

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Xia He didn't know that the lazy general in the south had come, he only knew that there was a bloody wind blowing in the north, so he guessed that someone was coming from the north. A hole was dug in this sea of flowers that could not see the sky, and the wind from the north blew into the sea of flowers and blew away the red flower.

Xia He thought very well and reasonably, but there was no one from the north, and the only general who could break this sea of flowers was only a hundred meters away, standing in the south and looking out.

There is no one in the north, and no clouds can be seen.

Xia He didn't know this, and thought that he had guessed correctly, and the true yuan, which was already almost exhausted, was once again agitated, but this time, with Xia He's agitation and operation, Xia He's body began to disappear again.

Even if he can escape this catastrophe in the future, it will only be the beginning of another catastrophe that belongs to him.

Xia He exchanged his last true yuan for a black mist, which began to spread from the void of the destruction of the red flower to the surrounding area, and began to spread to the non-existent hole outside the countless red flowers, hoping to be able to tell the non-existent senior.

The more reluctant you are to die, the easier it is to die. This is the ending of the villains in many stories, but Xia He unknowingly embarked on such a dry road.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the road is not green before the flowers bloom.

Xia He tried his best to transmit his black mist to a farther place, but he didn't know that there was no hope for him to be full of joy there, only thick red flowers that could not be dispersed.

Xia He is not a person who is accustomed to putting his fate on others, but he doesn't know when he likes to put his hopes on others, maybe it started when he saw the master of the Hua family die in front of him, maybe it started when he entrusted everything to Yin Huai on the night when he died, maybe it started earlier, in a city lord's mansion that had been leveled, when he saw blood in his eyes.

All the reason was the little girl behind him.

Maybe if it were somewhere else, at another time, the genius Ruxia He would definitely be able to see his own contradictions, and he would definitely be able to easily solve his own problems, but now is not another time, this is not another place, now is the moment of life and death, this is the danger of life and death.

Xia He blinded his eyes, he could only hope that his hope would come true, hoping that his sister could safely walk outside the grassland and into the capital of Dayin.

The more this was the case, the more active the True Yuan that Xia He had instigated, and the black mist that the True Yuan had turned into became more and more rapid, not only drifting to the north as he hoped, but also faintly showing some signs of spreading around.

Xia He didn't see that unusual sign, Yin Huai noticed it, and opened his mouth to say something, but when he looked at Xia He's eyes, he found that Xia He's eyes were almost no longer bright, his gray pupils stared at the sea of flowers in the north, and the speed at which the black on his body dissipated more and more quickly, almost as fast as when he was trapped by those ripples before.

Yin Huai realized that something was wrong, and the knife in his hand was used by him as a weapon to stop Xia He.

Swing the knife as quickly as you cut off the red flower before.

Then, there was an exclamation.

But it didn't come from Xia He's mouth, but from the mouth of the little pity who was paralyzed on the ground.

The knife didn't even fall into Xia He's hand, because Xia He had no hands anymore, and his whole body was only above his shoulders.

Even so, Xia He still continued to run the remaining True Yuan, without any scruples that his life had come to an end again.

There was still no luster in the eyes that were not radiant, and they were gilded with a layer of death.

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