The mountain behind the wing house, the night is like ink.

The twelve torches in front of the cabin burned brightly, shining in the darkness in a five-foot square dusk.

In the clearing, two figures flickered and moved, collided rapidly, and waves of miniature qi burst out on top of each other, blowing the flames on the surrounding torches to sway, and the battle was tending to a white-hot stage.

The two men and women who were about 16 years old were fighting. The young man's face was grim, his long hair was flying, revealing a hint of wild and unruly taste, he was covered in armor, brave as a tiger, furious as a lion, his fists and feet like the wind, and as fast as thunder, he was launching a stormy attack on his opponent. And the girl's face is charming, the fragrance is peerless, a green dress moves with the wind, and the waist is more and more slender like a willow in the flashing and moving, Yingying can only hold a hand, the jade legs are slender and straight, and the beauty is thrilling.

The winged dragon fists and feet were ferocious, fast as lightning, and the attack was so compact that it was difficult to breathe, difficult to parry, and it was the thirty-six consecutive kills of broken bones that he had stolen from Wei Chong's body, his fists, his palms, his fingers, his elbows, his knees, his legs, and almost all parts of his body became the sharpest attack weapons, and the attack was wave after wave, surging like a raging storm. Sikong Haoyue's snow-white and delicate peerless beauty showed a playful smile, and a pair of slender jade hands hit him even with a smile, but it was to dissolve his waves of attacks invisibly.

Sikong Haoyue used skillful strength, and his moves were all hit on the side of the Winged Dragon's fists and feet, unloading the Winged Dragon's attack at the lowest cost. The Pterodactyl felt as if all of its attacks were pouring into the air, and there was no way to use it.

When the storm attack finally came to an end, the dark and deep eyes of the Winged God Dragon lit up with a sharp light, and he shouted, "Yue'er, be careful!"

"Hum", a golden ring appeared on the two wrists of the Winged Dragon, the left arm of the Winged Dragon's left arm vibrate, the golden ring of the left wrist moved, and with a bang, it swept over his entire body and appeared on the right wrist, and the entire right arm blessed by the two golden rings swelled slightly, the muscles were numb, and the energy under it was surging, ready to go.

Looking at the winged dragon with two golden rings on her right arm, Sikong Haoyue smiled, and a crimson light appeared in her right palm, and the light wrapped her entire jade hand into it, and the red light representing the killing color intertwined with Sikong Haoyue's curvy slender figure and the stunning face of upside-down beings, converging into a unique charm of cold and peerless.

"Cloud Collapse Cannon!" The Winged God Dragon's eyes flashed, and with a swipe, the shadow was still in place, and the person had already arrived in front of Sikong Haoyue and punched out. The combination of the Illusory Phantom Step and the Collapse Fist is extremely skillful, and it is so fast that it is difficult to dodge.

"Pterodactyl, you are not allowed to stay. Sikong Haoyue said with a smile, she no longer used her dexterity this time, but greeted it, her right palm was heavy with blood, and she slapped it towards the fist that the Winged God Dragon struck over.

"Boom!" A dull explosion sounded, the golden ring exploded, and the air wave spread ferociously, and the dust and fallen leaves around it were swept out.

The Winged Dragon only felt a fierce and bloodthirsty force rushing into the right fist frantically, and the whole person was shocked by the huge force and flew backwards, his right palm was propped on the ground, and he turned over more than a dozen hollow somersaults directly to a big tree three zhang away, and his right foot stepped on the trunk violently, which stopped the retreat and landed on the trunk.

What a ferocious force! The Winged Dragon smacked its tongue secretly.

And Sikong Haoyue was only shocked to take a step back, her slender and slender, curvaceous body turned around extremely beautifully and unloaded her strength.

"Hey, no fight, no fight. Not an opponent at all. The pterodactyl screamed in frustration and sat down on the trunk of the tree. Everyone is about the same age, Sikong Haoyue is even a few months younger than him, he worked hard to defeat Wei Chong of the Bronze Nine Heavens and win the title of Heavy Sword Warrior, and Sikong Haoyue directly killed Scarface, who was a silver peak powerhouse, in one move. It's really better than people to die, and goods have to be thrown away!

"You don't have to be presumptuous, if it weren't for the five-year blank period, your current strength might be stronger than mine. Sikong Haoyue covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's hard, it's not that easy. The Winged Divine Dragon sighed, the realm can't be piled up by time, otherwise all the people in their thirties and forties on the street would be golden powerhouses. Even if the Winged Divine Dragon does not have a five-year blank period, it is already the top of the sky to be able to cultivate to the realm of the middle silver stage, and it is completely a dream to kill the silver peak powerhouse in one move like Sikong Haoyue. But it's no wonder that Sikong Haoyue's physique is one in ten thousand, and his talent is amazing, and he has an extremely mysterious and powerful father, so it's difficult to think about these conditions without being powerful.

The Pterodactyl sat on a thick branch, lifting its armor one by one. Low-level armor does not consider comfort, so the armor will be extremely uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time, and the Wing Shenlong will casually drop the armor from the tree while taking it off.

Sikong Haoyue landed on the branch lightly with a vertical leap, she sat next to the Winged Dragon like a virtuous little wife, and the two slender jade hands thoughtfully helped the Winged Dragon remove the armor on its body, Sikong Haoyue said while helping: "Actually, you don't have to worry, you didn't even enter the Bronze Realm eight or nine months ago, and now it's the Bronze Seventh Heaven." More than a month to promote a heavy day, this speed is not comparable to many people. ”

The Pterodactyl took off the armor of the breastplate, shoulder pads, handguards and other parts, and placed it on the thick branch next to it, wearing only a black power suit on its body, but the waist guards, leg guards and combat boots were not removed. The cool night breeze of autumn blows on your body, bringing a cool feeling.

The winged dragon swayed its feet, looking up at the sky, the sky was deep, and a bright moon hung high, sprinkling ten thousand clear lights. He looked deep and muttered: "How can I not be in a hurry? I only have three years, if I am not in a hurry, how can I catch up with the Northern Underworld, how can I regain the dignity of the Yi family?"

Sikong Haoyue keenly felt the change in the mood of the Winged Divine Dragon, and she naturally knew what the reason was. She grew up with the Wing Divine Dragon, and she believed that no one could know the Wing Divine Dragon better than him, including the Wing Divine Dragon's grandfather, Yi Nantian, and the Wing Divine Dragon's mother, Shen, the two closest relatives.

This man, who should still be called a boy, has a natural arrogance and persistence to the bone. No one deliberately cultivated, as if it was innate, he took dignity as his most untouchable line of defense, that was the dragon's reverse scale! And the Youtian Dynasty, trampled this reverse scale to smash with one foot, the winged dragon endured humiliation, lived for five years, and sank for five years, these may be able to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, because he is not angry, no wonder others. But half a year ago, it was the Youtian Dynasty again, and the so-called Northern Underworld stepped on it again, not only taking away Yi Nantian's medal, but also letting Yi Nantian die innocently on the day of his seventy-year-old birthday, nakedly trampling the entire Yi family under his feet, and smashing the last remaining dignity of the Yi family.

Even if there is no deep hatred between the Yi family and the ancestors of the Youtian Dynasty, and there is no Yanyue War once in eighteen years, this arrogant and natural boy can only stand upright between heaven and earth by washing away this shame.

"Youtian Dynasty...... Northern Dust ...... Actually, there is a sentence that I have to remind you. But you can't be angry. Sikong Haoyue's delicate eyebrows, as white as snow, frowned slightly, and he was a little hesitant.

"Oh, you say, what else can't we say?" said the Winged Dragon.

"The Youtian Dynasty is not big, it is not small, it is not small, it firmly controls the nine countries of the Eastern Regions, and its resources are extremely powerful. We have all seen that Bei Yingchen, and you should have seen it in your eyes, this person is tenacious, amazing, so talented, coupled with such strong resource support, and with the guidance of a clever master, within three years, it is unlikely that you will be able to catch up with him in Yicheng. Sikong Haoyue said softly.

Winged Shenlong said: "Yue'er, you don't have to save face for me. It's not that it's impossible to catch up with him, but it's that there's not even the slightest possibility. ”

Sikong Haoyue took the hand of the Winged Divine Dragon and said, "What's wrong? Angry? ”

The Winged Shenlong patted Sikong Haoyue's jade hand and said, "How can I be so stingy, this is a fact. ”

"Then you still ......," Sikong Haoyue said with a puzzled expression.

"There are some things that you know you can't do, but you have to do them. Four hundred years ago, our Yi family was pulled down from the throne by the Youtian Dynasty, we can not have power, we can also do not want wealth, but we want dignity! We want to regain our own Yizu Tower! Our Yi family and the Youtian Dynasty met in the Yanyue War, these hundreds of years, the Yi family for more than ten generations, generation after generation of blood stained Wuji Mountain, only those who died in battle, no one was afraid of death. In my generation, I can't lose the face of the wing family. In this year's Battle of the Burning Moon, either I will live and regain the Wing Ancestral Tower, regain the dignity of the Wing Family, and comfort my grandfather's spirit in the sky, or I will follow the example of the Wing Family for generations of martyrs and stain Wuji Mountain with blood!"

Sikong Haoyue looked at the resolute face of the Winged Divine Dragon, and wanted to persuade again, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. He knew the character of the Winged Dragon, he could be confused in small things, and he could say the same thing in big things, and the nine cows would not want to pull him back.

The Winged Divine Dragon looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "I will leave in a few days, and I will follow the master to practice outside." ”

"You want to leave?" Sikong Haoyue's delicate body was shocked.

The Pterodactyl sighed and nodded.

Sikong Haoyue instantly felt a kind of sadness welling up in her heart, her heart was sour, empty, and there was a wisp of sorrow hanging on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she was stunned for a long time, and then laughed at herself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago." Jiaolong is not sleepy and diving, this small Yicheng is too small and too small for you, and you will have to leave one day. ”

The Winged Dragon had never seen Sikong Haoyue have such a sad look, and his heart hurt fiercely, he grabbed Sikong Haoyue's two hands, stared at the beautiful and holy face of Sikong Haoyue in front of him, and said, "Yue'er, in two years, I will come back to you." ”

The girl stared at the young man in front of her with hazy eyes, and laughed out with a "poof", the tears were still there, the smile opened naturally, and the clouds opened in an instant, like a noble and holy orchid suddenly blooming at night, and the amazing beauty came to her face without warning.

The pterosaurus blinked, not understanding why the girl had suddenly turned cloudy and clear.

Sikong Haoyue's holy cheeks were dyed with two intoxicating reds, her bright eyes were full of autumn waves, and she glanced at the Winged Dragon with disgust, bit her lip and said, "Why did you come back to me? I'm not one of yours." ”

The girl's desire to speak is still resting, and the unparalleled beauty of the delicate and soft language directly makes the heart of the winged dragon beat vigorously, and she patronized it for a while, but she actually forgot to speak.

Stared at by the young man's burning gaze, the blush on Sikong Haoyue's pretty face gradually diffused, like a peach blossom in March, blooming brilliantly, all the way from the delicate red like a drunk, to the elegant white and slender neck like a swan, and then from the armor neckline.

Both of them were silent, and a warm ambiguity filled the air, warming the hearts of the young man and the girl.

After a long time, the Winged Shenlong spoke: "Yue'er, don't you like me coming back to you?"

Sikong Haoyue mantis shook his head hurriedly, lowered his head and said, "You come back to me, I like it." It's just that I'm afraid that when you come back in two years, you won't be able to find me again. ”

This time, it was the pterodactyl's turn to be taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Why isn't it there?"

"I ...... I'm leaving, too. Sikong Haoyue said melancholy.

The Winged Dragon smiled bitterly, yes, as she said to him just now, the dragon is not sleepy and diving, how can this small Wing City accommodate Sikong Haoyue, the real dragon? He should have thought that one day, Sikong Haoyue would leave him, embark on her own path, and break out of her own world.

The Winged Dragon couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in his heart.

Both of them fell silent, their hearts flooded with a common melancholy, and the air was filled with the same worries.

Drinking the same river water, living in the same city, sixteen years of childhood sweethearts, sixteen years of companionship, compared to this vast world, endless time and space are really small like a drop in the ocean, maybe he and she are just two mayflies in the red dust, each other's fate is as short as mayflies die at the moment of eye contact.

The Winged Dragon shook his head and laughed at himself, when did he become so sad? He touched his chest, and the Hongmeng Yin Yang Fish in the Heaven and Earth Mansion inside was slowly rotating, slowly extracting his life essence all the time, consuming his lifespan. If he can't find the three kinds of origin power, at most ten years, he will die of exhaustion, can he still have the luxury of finding all three kinds of origin power in ten years to solve this curse? Moreover, the road to find the source power is full of dangers, and devouring the source power is even more life-threatening, maybe he will be wiped out in less than ten years, so isn't it ridiculous that these people are worried about the sky now?

Sikong Haoyue also figured it out, both of them are burdened with their own fate, both have their own life directions, although these two life trajectories have the same starting point, they are destined to be impossible to coincide together, but they can't coincide halfway, they may not be able to intersect, as long as they can converge at the end, what does it matter if there are more joys and sorrows?

The night sky is lonely, the bright moon hangs high, and the mountains behind Yijia are sprinkled with silver light.

The boy and the girl sat on the branch of the tree in front of the bright moon, and the moonlight pulled their figures into two long shadows, which met at the same time, as if to foreshadow the future path of the two.

Looking at the departing shadow of Sikong Haoyue, the Winged Shenlong stood under the big tree in a daze, and the incomprehensible sadness on the moving face of Yi Xi still echoed in his mind.

"Alas, the word love hurts the most. According to me, how can there be so many messy things, just press it down. This is a thousand armies in troubled times! A peerless handsome talent that countless big forces want to break their heads! As long as you grow up, it is extremely terrifying, so hurry up and take advantage of people's affection for you to occupy this radish pit. Wow Wow yelled.

The corners of the pterodactyl's mouth twitched, and all the good atmosphere was ruined by the rogue dragon of the underworld! The pterosaurus said angrily: "Devil dragon, if you eavesdrop on other people's conversations, your ears will have sores." ”

He grinned and said, "It's not that I want to eavesdrop, it's that the words are drilling into my ears." ”

The Pterodactyl rolled its eyes.

Ying shook his tail and said: "Don't think too much, gathering and dispersing is fate, and we will meet each other if we have fate." Now it's all you have to do to get in shape and craft your own armor before you leave. The later practice is not possible without this exclusive weapon and armor. ”

The Winged Dragon nodded, adjusted his mood, and went back to the cabin.