Chapter 37: Fighting the Old Enemy Again
"My father is a side child of the Liu family, one of the five families. ”
"Everything at the moment is planned by the Liu family and the Blood Demon Venerable. ”
"They're looking for something in your father's hand. ”
"The failure of the last time made them decide to go straight to the slaughter of Shuyuan City and grab the things. ”
"It should be in the past one or two. ”
......
It didn't take much effort for Zhang Tian to get all the news he wanted. It's just that the news came so shocking that he hoped it was fake.
Because according to what Liu Xun said, maybe at this time, they are already on the way......
He didn't care about Liu Xun's pity, and didn't hesitate to let the blood mixed with his brains splash in that quiet courtyard. Since it had come to this point, why should he care about the trouble it might bring.
What's more, the trouble has already found itself at the door.
didn't respond to the brother who was screaming hoarsely behind him, didn't listen to Yan Lao's incapable persuasion, and didn't care about the pear blossom who was about to become his sister-in-law.
He just wanted to get home as soon as possible. At the very least, to be able to be by your parents' side.
It's just that......
The slow smell of blood had spread to the outside of Shuyuan City. In the distance, at the rather magnificent city wall, the dutiful guards of the past are long gone.
Above the sky, the smell of gloom pervaded. It was like crying about this horrific massacre, and the gray and overwhelming people were breathless.
......
Town.
The noisy streets of the past have long since lost the noise of their usual days.
The stalls on the main street, which support the income of families, are full of dilapidated images. Occasionally, their original owners could be seen, staring at a pair of eyes that had lost their lustre, looking desperately at the sky.
......
Sister Xiaolan, who sells pastries, Zhang Tian remembers that her pastries are the most popular.
Even the regulars of the Drunken Immortal Building often line up in front of her stall just to buy a few delicious dim sums. I was always taught a lesson by her ears, and finally got a few pieces of my favorite snacks.
Although he is not short of that money.
......
Grandpa Lin, who sells hemp candy, and the children also like him the most. Because he will always distribute the hemp candy that has not been sold out in a day to every child who wants to wear it evenly before closing the stall.
I always call him Old Man Lin. But he didn't get angry, just stroked his long beard and shook his head at himself with a smile.
In fact, he also knew that he just wanted to be given a piece of hemp candy like those children.
Although he dislikes sugar the most.
......
Tian Xiaoguang, who sells jewelry, has a quirky little slippery head. The little eyes that look smiling are very honest, but they always like to look in when the girls bend over and walk away when they choose accessories.
He always exposed him in love, and he was so angry that he ran after him all over the street.
In fact, he didn't know, he just wanted to watch it with him.
Even if he came through the time, he had long lost interest in these things.
......
There is also Uncle Da Zhuang, who sells meat, and his son Xiao Zhuang......
The old fortune teller who pretended to be blind next to the square......
The girls of Cuixian Lou are showing off their flowers......
The second shopkeeper in the hotel who can speak well......
......
Walking all the way, looking at the stumps and broken arms on the ground, looking at the bloodstained corpses, and looking at the blood stains on the ground mixed with muddy water that have not yet dried up......
The once vivid lives in the memory are now gone with the wind.
Step by step, his heart went from anger to sadness, from sadness to pain, from pain to numbness, and from numbness to seemingly calm anger accumulated bit by bit.
Finally, he made it to the door.
The door was wide open, there was no blood in the doorway, and the man guarding the door was not there.
Door.
The front yard was empty.
The atrium was empty.
The backyard was empty.
My father is not there, my mother is not there, Elder Li is not here, and Sister Ping'er is not there.
Father, mother, where have you been? My son has come home!
"Who?"
A not weak vitality fluctuation came out from the corner behind him, and for the first time, Zhang Tian pulled out Long Yuan from the ring and pointed in the direction where the fluctuation came.
"Tsk, good response. ”
It's still the black robe, and it's still the strange face that oozes in the dark. And the moment he saw him, Zhang Tian's anger had already accumulated to the peak!
"Die!"
Without the slightest drag, as he jumped high and rushed towards the other party, Zhang Tian suddenly slashed at the opponent's face with a huge knife!
Long Yuan seemed to feel the anger of his master, and his trembling blade exuded a colder than before. The light blue vitality rushed into the blade of the sword, and diffused from the blade in the form of a sword ray, causing the temperature around the sword body to drop and drop suddenly.
While!
An ordinary long knife was placed across his chest, and the poisoner looked at the young man in front of him with disdain, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking his indiscretion.
"Break it for me!"
Afterburner again, the sword light on Long Yuan suddenly became more dazzling, and in the poison master's incredulous expression, there was a click on the long knife in his hand...... The sound of clicking, cracks also appeared on the blade.
"Give me death!"
Long Yuan finally broke through the obstacle, and slashed the long knife that blocked him into two parts, and then slashed at the enemy under the knife.
"Xuanwu Protector!"
At the moment when Long Yuan was about to hit the enemy, an invisible barrier once again blocked its falling attack.
Defensive Martial Arts - Xuanwu Protection.
"Then I'll smash your turtle shell!"
This time, Zhang Tian directly gave up the attack of the weapon and chose the most direct hand-to-hand combat!
He needs to vent the anger in his heart, he needs to vent his emotions that may get out of control in the next second!
It's just that the power of the Sky Collapse Fist doesn't seem to be enough?
The 'turtle shell' under the fist shook violently after receiving the attack, and it looked like it was about to shatter in the next second. It's just that it's not that much.
"No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it's just a turtle shell!
The light blue color is as soft as water lines, like real water lines, and it falls leisurely on the light curtain of Xuanwu Protection. Feeling that the light curtain didn't seem to shake too much again, the uneasy poisoner slowly relaxed.
Next, it's time for him to fight back.
It's just that...... The softness that is obviously more powerful than the Heavenly Collapse Fist, why is it useless?
In the next second, Zhang Tian understood, and the poisoner also understood. It's just that by the time he understood, it was too late.
The two soft rays paused for a moment as if they took graceful steps, touching the surface of the light curtain. Just a moment later, as if he was not hindered in any way, he went straight through the light curtain and came to the front of the poison master.
When the pale blue ripples filled his eyes, the beautiful light passed through his face indifferently like a talisman, stirring his head to pieces.
The seemingly strong curtain of light also turned into a little starlight with the fall of the master, and disappeared with the wind.