Chapter 20: The Seawalker
The wilderness was not so vast, and two slender figures were hidden in the white robes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
They came from farther south.
The elder has sideburns, and although he has more than three times the lifespan of a human being, he has begun to age, and there are not many years to rub on. Perhaps this elder is too tall, and the small point behind him is only up to his waist and abdomen, judging from his well-proportioned and elegant gait, he must have undergone strict etiquette training from the royal family. They all wore a light white veil on their faces, and strings of silver beads were tied to the veil.
The thunderstorm roared, and the small yarn gently dispersed...... Clear eyes and a fair neck.
"Put on the veil. ”
"Hmm. ”
The elder sighed softly, "Qingzhou is in chaos, don't show your true face easily." "The elder is the guardian admired by thousands of people, and when I heard that Fusang was destroyed, this trip was inevitably more risky.
"But...... "Now that the thunderstorm doesn't stop, where will anyone appear?"
The thunderstorm roared! and slashed at the top of the two men's heads.
A transparent airflow barrier blocked between the two of them, and the thunder and lightning actually dissipated, turning into the remnants of the wilderness.
The elder spread out his white robe and showed a silver spear with fine seal feathers.
Xiao Budian quickly hid behind the elder and tightened his brows.
How can there be people in the wilderness?
How can someone be a living person?
In his impression, Qingzhou is mostly a weak human race, a refugee who fled from Fusang, or a barbarian warrior with rough skin and thick flesh?
Xiao Budian grabbed the corner of the elder's clothes, and her innate keen hearing had already sensed that there was someone ahead.
Hou Xue walked towards her, her veil had not yet been tied, and her silver hair was scattered from her hood, like another bright moon at night. Her eyes will shine, and in the haze, as if there are hidden stars, blinking softly, like spring waves.
Hou Xue looked at her, not surprised that she was of an alien race, but more so because of her beauty.
It's a girl.
This kind of beauty is not something that ordinary people can bear, this kind of stunning color that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Hou Xue stepped into the dust and did not look back. Taking advantage of the remnants of the thunderstorm, Lu Yubing had parted ways with him and went to the northern country where he thought about it day and night. And Hou Xue walked along the long river, and the chocobo was killed by him, so he began to walk.
Xiao Budian was also stunned.
What a lovely woman she was, and the men she could keep in her eyes were not all extraordinary people? The elder asked meaningfully, "What do you see?"
Xiao Bu nodded: "A pair of blood-red eyes, like rubies, are so beautiful." ”
"Gong Cheng Clan?" the elder slammed into a spirit, and it was for this that they came.
"Stop!"
Hou Xue heard a voice behind him, but he didn't stop, but walked all the way.
"Please stop. ”
Her voice is crisp and moving, like the top of Qingzhou, someone is playing a flute, and the music is floating all over the mountains and rivers.
Hou Xue turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
The elder said, "You are a descendant of the Gongcheng clan?"
Hou Xue did not speak, and the representative neither admitted nor denied it. After a moment, he said, "No......" in a low and hesitant voice. Perhaps in his heart, he still wanted to accept that woman, but he couldn't forgive them for what they had done, and he was always as strong as a wolf.
"Isn't it?" the elder snapped, "Then what's the matter with your eyes?"
"Drink too much, congestion!"
The elder just smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are not from the Gongcheng clan, we are going to find the Gongcheng Moon, and we will trample on her corpse!
Hou Xue turned around suddenly.
When he drew his sword, the mutilated blade burst out of its sheath, and the blood-stained long knife stabbed at the white robe again with a sweeping force.
He didn't know why he was so angry, he only concentrated all his strength on the tip of the knife, he only thought about killing the person in front of him, and nothing else.
The tip of the knife didn't go three feet in, but it actually touched the unshakable airflow barrier, and the tip of the knife broke! But Hou Xue still stabbed into it...... In just a moment, he shattered inch by inch of the blade, and even completely shattered the airflow barrier!
If he had a gun in his hand, he would have pierced this white robe.
The elder frowned, and then he said, "You still say that it has nothing to do with the public ride on the moon?
Hou Xue turned her head suddenly, the blood in her eyes spread, and the green tendons on her hands bulged slightly.
He had entered a half-bloody state.
The elder said, "Young Jun, you get up." ”
"Hmm. Xiao Bu ran to the bank of the river and looked at the two with a silver frown. She turned out to be a young gentleman, under the sea cliff of Qingzhou, there is a group of people who avoid fireworks, good at singing and dancing, good at archery and spearmanship, called "Wanghai tribe", but it is too far away, this tribe is still very mysterious. Their lord is called the Martial God, the heir is the Great Monarch, and the second chosen person is called the Young Monarch. There are only two women in this year's Martial God, but the Wanghai Clan can inherit the position of Martial God for both men and women, and before long, her sister may ascend the throne as a Martial God and lead the whole clan.
And she just looked at the almost crazy teenager in front of her.
The blood rage caused his misplaced bones to be reset, and his bleeding blood vessels were knotted, presumably Hou Xue had already been injured when he came here.
The elder couldn't help but secretly admire that the strength that burst out of this young man's body was in no way inferior to that of the bravest warrior in any of the Gongcheng clans. Although he didn't mean to offend the public riding the moon, he even came here because of a request from the public riding the moon, looking for her descendants to bring back the Wanghai clan. But he knew that if he didn't subdue Hou Xue, there would be no way to take him back.
He clenched the silver spear and rattled, "Come on!"
The sand and dust behind Hou Xue rose like a terrifying beast, wanting to tear the heavens and the earth apart.
"I thought it was just residual thunder, but I didn't expect it to be so violent. Lu Yubing was walking slowly, and suddenly saw someone on the road ahead.
A man with heavy armor and a bright sword stands here, standing on the only way to sing. The man tore open Shuoyuan's new armor, revealing the already tattered remnants of the armor, which had no carvings or decorations, only a few thousand shocking battle marks. The knife in his hand was also thrown away, and then he pulled out an old Mo knife from his waist, the Mo knife had been decayed, but it could still be used.
Lu Yubing frowned.
He is the most elite warrior in Qingzhou - a warrior of songs. He was standing here, smiling miserably at Lu Yubing.
Lu Yubing said: "You are a singing warrior. ”
- "Since the bloody battle two years ago, I have been lingering in the gladiatorial arena of Shuoyuan, and the Emperor Shuo said that someone stole Ardan's sword, as long as he is captured, he will let me go back." But when I look at it now, it's just that the other thing has returned to its rightful owner. ”
Lu Yubing said, "Then what are you doing here?"
- "I miss my family so much, I miss it so much, my daughter is only seven years old, my wife is beautiful and beautiful, will she already be ......" He suddenly knelt down on one knee, this is the etiquette of a soldier to the royal family!"Shizi, I must accept this task, let him think that I am chasing you, and buy you more time to escape." He took out a green bamboo and white jade ring from his arms, "Shizi, if you can return to Gejue alive, please remember to find my family, they will understand when they see this green bamboo ring." ”
Lu Yubing said: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"Yes!" the warrior slashed his knife through his throat, and blood splattered everywhere, and half of his throat hung down and he fell to the ground.
Lu Yubing carefully took the green bamboo and white jade ring in his arms, stepped onto the horse brought by the warrior, and galloped all the way into the wilderness "Red Land" that no one had ever set foot in.