After Hua An left the mercenary union, he went straight to the west of Yorktown

After leaving the Mercenary Guild, Hua An went straight to the northwest corner of Yorktown. Along the way, the mainlanders, the Beihai people, the grassland people, and the Nangu people were constantly shouting and selling, and occasionally they would fight for unknown reasons, and the scene that would be staged every day in Yorktown was already used to it after Hua An had just been here for a day.

After walking for about half an hour, Hua An came to a dilapidated courtyard. Gently pushing open the broken wooden door, an ancient well, a stone bench, and half a wordless tablet came into view.

Hua An lifted his robe, sat on the stone bench, and quietly looked at the half of the wordless tablet. The sun hid from the top of his head to the back of the Great Wilderness Mountain Range in the distance, and Hua An still watched quietly, not even changing his posture at all.

It wasn't until the sky was completely dark, and Yorktown was lit up everywhere with bright or dim lights, that Hua An moved his right leg slightly, it seemed that after a long time, his right leg was a little numb and needed to be moved.

After a while, Hua An suddenly stood up slowly, and then his aura surged, and he stepped over the distance of three zhang and came to the nameless stone tablet. His right hand glowed with a cyan light, and he punched the stone tablet.

Only a "boom" was heard, and the courtyard stirred up three feet of dust, but the stele did not move. Then there was another punch, and the dust that had not completely subsided flew again, and the stele remained the same. "Bang Bang Bang" "Bang Bang" continued to sound in the dilapidated yard in the northwest corner of Yorktown, and the dust completely covered the entire yard. If you look closely, you can see that there is a cyan figure disappearing in the yellow dust.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared outside the courtyard gate. The figure held out his right hand and made a gesture to knock on the door. But after a while, there was no knock on the door, and the figure still maintained the posture of reaching out, as if there were some worries and hesitations, and did not really knock on the door. The sound of the "bang" and "boom" tide in the yard became denser and louder.

The figure took a breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and his right hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, finally made friendly contact with the broken wooden door. The three very slight knocks of "dong dong dong" were hidden in the huge tide and were inaudible.

Hua An, who had been in the yellow dust and kept bombarding the nameless stele, seemed to clearly hear the three hoarse knocks on the door, and his right fist, which was about to continue to hit the nameless stele, suddenly stopped. From the loud noise to the sudden silence, the dust gradually calmed down, obediently returned to the soft or hard ground, and it was difficult to jump and fly so high.

With a "squeak", the wooden door moved half a step into the courtyard with difficulty, and a figure hiding in a black robe took the opportunity to enter the courtyard.

"It's you?" Feiyang's tone revealed Hua An's surprise.

"The sound you made was heard all over Yorktown. The tone was a light-hearted teasing.

Hua An looked disdainful and sarcastic: "How long have you been following me?"

The black figure lifted the hat that wrapped its head, and a clump of withered grass yellow burrowed into Hua'an's eyes. The black figure chuckled.

"I said I never followed you, I just happened to be here, do you believe it or not?"

The disdain and sarcasm on Hua An's face were even worse.

"Unbelief"

The black figure laughed again and shrugged helplessly.

"In this world, no one believes the truth. ”

That's because unbelievers know that what you're saying is not the truth. ”

"How so, I mean, how can you be sure that I'm telling a lie?" the black figure looked at Hua An with interest.

"Do you feel the faint fluctuations of vitality around this courtyard?"

Black seemed to be suddenly frightened, and kept scanning the whole courtyard.

Seeing the black figure's moves, Hua An snorted coldly with disdain, and then said slowly: "Don't be afraid, it's not an offensive formation, it's just a simple hidden sound array." ”

Hearing Hua An's words, the black figure still didn't seem to be at ease, and said a few strange syllables in his mouth, and then a transparent ripple suddenly appeared, and a soft sound of "pop" seemed particularly clear and loud in the silent night sky.

"Sure enough, it's a hidden sound array. The black figure muttered to himself.

Hua An didn't even owe the emotion of mocking him, but said lightly: "Now rest assured?"

The black figure nodded solemnly, "Don't worry." ”

"I really don't understand, they all say that you Beihai people love adventures and regard death as home. Why are you so cowardly?" asked Hua An suspiciously.

The black figure was not angry, "You are wrong about one thing, we Beihai people are adventurous, but we never regard death as home. How can we take any more risks when people are dead? You are also wrong, not that I am so cowardly, but that the vast majority of us Beihai people are very cowardly. We are timid, so we can live longer on infinite adventures. ”

Hua An knocked his head and said with some confusion: "That's really a contradiction! ”

"Adventure is the destiny of our Beihai people, and timidity is the basic skill of our Beihai people to survive. ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about ...... Why are you following me?" Hua An stared at the eyes of the man in black, and the sword glint in his eyes.

The black figure muttered a few more inexplicable syllables, but it was much more eager than when he had just broken the hidden sound array.

Suddenly, several golden and red ripples faintly appeared in the air, and they collided with each other, making a series of "clang" sounds.

In the end, the golden sword was victorious, strangled all the red ripples, and went straight in the direction of the black figure.

The black figure's face flushed, and the black figure's chanting suddenly became louder as he saw the golden mang getting closer and closer. A majestic chant rang out abruptly in the dilapidated courtyard, and a yellow transparent shield appeared in front of the black figure.

Jin Mang struggled to pierce the shield, making an unpleasant screeching sound like a shovel cutting through an iron pot. The number of golden mangs began to decrease dramatically, but the yellow transparent shield remained strong.

Seeing this scene, Hua An suddenly laughed, and then his body jumped up suddenly, glowing with cyan brilliance, and ran towards the black figure. It was only three steps, and he was in front of the black figure. Hua An's right palm was raised high and slashed towards the shield vertically. The moment the palm and shield touched, the entire courtyard seemed to vibrate. Hua An's palm slashed the yellow transparent shield with difficulty, breaking it little by little, little by little.

The black figure's eyes widened, as if it couldn't comprehend what was happening at all. The black figure gritted his teeth, took out a fiery red bead from his bosom, and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp. Feeling the hot burning in the viscera, the black figure felt a little distressed. Looking at Hua An, who was trying to put on a shield, his body glowed blue, and the chanting that had just stopped for a moment sounded again.

The black figure kept chanting the spells peculiar to the North Sea people, and one moment passed, two moments passed, and three moments passed. The shield is getting thinner and thinner, and the opening in the center that is cut by Hua'an's palm is getting bigger and bigger. Just as Hua'an was about to completely break the shield released by the black figure, the black figure's chanting stopped abruptly. At the same time, Hua An suddenly let out a violent scream, only to see that Hua An's right hand, which was about to break the shield just now, had been completely scorched, and a cloud of white smoke was filled with white smoke on his palm.

Looking at his right hand, Hua An rushed to the only ancient well in the courtyard. The moonlight shone a pale silver glow on the surface of the well water, and Hua An was ready to jump directly into it.

This is, but the mocking voice of the black figure suddenly sounded: "If you don't want to die, stay away from that well." ”

Hua An glanced at the black figure, there was no resentment on his face, only doubt.

The black figure stopped talking, just stood there silently. The broken stele was in front of the black figure, who stretched out his right hand like the bark of an old tree and gently stroked the nameless stele. His movements were so gentle, as if he were caressing the delicate face of a beloved woman.

Hua An had left the well at some point and stood behind the black figure.

"Do you know this monument?" Hua An asked.

The black figure didn't answer, still caressing the nameless stone tablet by himself, from top to bottom, from left to right, not letting go of a single place.

There was no answer from the black figure, and Hua An was not angry. Just stared deeply at the right hand of the black figure who kept wandering on the nameless stone tablet, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Hua An's clear voice sounded again: "You know this monument, many people in Yorktown know it. ”

The black figure's right hand finally stopped stroking the stone tablet, turned around sharply, and slammed into Hua An's abdomen with a single punch.

With a "bang", Hua'an didn't move.

"You Beihai people have never had strength in their fists. ”

"You wasted a flaming stone on me. The black figure gritted its teeth. "Bang bang", Hua An's abdomen was hit five times in a row by the fist of the black figure.

Looking at the angry face of the black figure, Hua An's tone was calm.

"Have you had enough?"

The black figure glanced at Hua An, and "bang, bang, bang" was another three punches.

"Do you know how precious that flaming stone of mine is?" the black figure said with fire in his eyes.

Hua An looked at the black figure playfully, and suddenly spat viciously on the ground, and his tone became cold.

"If you can burn my palm like this, don't I know how 'precious' it is?"

"You deserve it, what kind of nerves are you having in your brain, and you want to fight with me. ”

"I just hate it when people stalk me. Hua An stared coldly into the eyes of the black figure, "Don't try to touch my bottom line, I believe that you won't have a second flaming stone." ”

"Actually, I want to say that I didn't follow you at all. But I know you don't believe it. In that case......" At this point, the black figure suddenly paused, "Then let's fight again?"

Hua An seemed to have heard a big joke, "I don't want to die, you don't want to die, so none of us can die." In that case, why are you fighting?"

"The Contract Scroll is amazing!" the black figure and Hua An looked at each other and smiled.