Chapter 43: The wail of the White Cloud Sword
Long Piaopiao and the others were shocked when they saw that the origin and the return were instantly electrocuted!
When they turned around, they found a figure in purple armor, with a faint purple light around his body. He held Su Yun in his arms and slowly descended from the sky, like a god.
Seeing Long Piaopiao looking at him as if he was facing a great enemy, Luo Haotian realized that his current appearance was too stylish, and they couldn't recognize it.
Luo Haotian hurriedly stopped the operation of the chaotic force, and at the same time, the Heavenly Thunder Armor and Thunder God Spear on Luo Haotian's body decomposed into thunder light, which gradually dissipated into the air and turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.
When the people in the dragon group saw that it was their captain who was playing Superman transformation, they all stared at Luo Haotian with two eyeballs and looked at Luo Haotian like a monster. Not only because of that set of armor, but also because Luo Haotian was able to solve those two masters with one move! This strength is really far beyond them. Some people are even naΓ―ve to guess that this Captain Luo is the leader of the legendary dragon group who sees the head but does not see the tail?
Long Piaopiao was relieved when she saw that it was Luo Haotian, but when she saw Luo Haotian's bloodstains and a bloody hole in her right chest, she hurriedly walked over and helped Luo Haotian: "Are you okay?"
As soon as Luo Haotian retreated from the Heavenly Thunder Armor, he felt a wave of weakness hit him, which made him feel the urge to sleep like this, Luo Haotian smiled at Long Piaopiao a little reluctantly, and said, "I'm fine, I'm a little injured." It will be fine soon. β
Long Piaopiao knew that it was useless to worry about him, although he was injured, Luo Haotian finally did not die, so Long Piaopiao also breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong with you?" In fact, Long Piaopiao had wanted to ask for a long time.
Luo Haotian was very puzzled, hadn't his Heavenly Thunder Armor already dispersed? What else was strange? When he looked at his body, he only felt dizzy, it turned out that in the battle just now, the clothes on his upper body had long since lost where they flew, revealing the strange tattoos on Luo Haotian's body. And those tattoos don't know when they changed from pale blonde to black. This made Luo Haotian look like a warrior of the ancient Amazon.
Xiao Xingwolf was a little helpless, and said to Long Piaopiao: "You can find me a dress first." β
Long Piaopiao said yes and went.
Luo Haotian had time to check Su Yun in his arms, and he carefully separated a small trace of chaotic force into Su Yun's body, ran it around, and then he was relieved. It seems that the people of the Ouyang family didn't do anything to Su Yun, Su Yun should have been too tired to fall asleep.
Or was stimulated by Luo Haotian's thunder surname chaos power, but Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
As soon as she woke up, she found herself in a strange and familiar embrace, and her heart was panicked and moved slightly. But when she saw the owner in her arms, she was quiet again.
"Are you awake, why don't you sleep more?" Luo Haotian said softly.
Su Yun only snorted lightly, but his eyes were staring straight at Luo Haotian, and there seemed to be something soft in his eyes when he looked at Luo Haotian, which made Luo Haotian's heart throb. In his mind, Su Yun's pious expression suddenly flashed when he was at Su Yunsheng's party. But he bowed his head and kissed the slightly open red lips like a dragonfly.
Although it was only for a moment, Su Yun felt as if 10,000 years had passed.
Luo Haotian didn't seem to think anything was wrong, "This should be my reward for saving you." You don't mind, do you?"
Su Yun's face turned crimson, and he gently slapped Luo Haotian.
Luo Haotian didn't find the arrogant figure not far away.
When Long Piaopiao brought the clothes, Su Yun also got off Luo Haotian's body with a red face. After all, if there were other people here, she would be embarrassed, but Su Yun's somewhat ambiguous expression really made people a little reverie.
But when Su Yun came, he found that there were many wounds on Luo Haotian's body and those strange tattoos, although he had seen it once last time, but now he looked at it together with the wounds, which made Luo Haotian's body look a little miserable. It's the pear blossoms with the rain again, and it's the self-blame again and again. Let Luo Haotian coax him in a hurry for a long time, and almost didn't pose a bodybuilder to let her know that she was strong, and Su Yun quieted down.
Luo Haotian finally put on his clothes and said to Long Piaopiao on the side: "By the way, the two people who were split by me just now are handed over to you, you can handle it." Well, there's another one in the woods, the one who fought with me just now, you can see if he is out of breath, I forgot to keep my hand for a while. By the way, don't move the sword stuck there, let me handle it. β
Long Piaopiao listened to it, and didn't ask much, so he vigorously cleaned up the aftermath of this battle.
Luo Haotian settled Su Yun, and then walked towards the Baiyun Sword that made him suffer a little.
The Baiyun Sword was still stuck straight on the ground, standing on the ground that had just been emptied by Luo Haotian and Yuansheng, like a tombstone.
The closer he got, the more clearly Luo Haotian could hear the wail of the White Cloud Sword. He was in the sword shrine and had heard the sword intent emitted by the sword. But he had never heard such a sad sword intent, and the wails were as sad as a child who had lost his mother.
"Are you crying?"
Luo Haotian suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, he did feel it, the wail of the White Cloud Sword was like a resonance, and the White Cloud Sword suddenly let out a few clear sounds, as if it was responding to Luo Haotian.
Luo Haotian gently pulled out the Baiyun Sword and stroked the sword body, and with Luo Haotian's caressing, the Baiyun Sword seemed to be comforted, and slowly calmed down. Only a few chirps once in a while, as if to show their gratitude.
Luo Haotian saw that Bai Yunjian had quieted down, and asked a little funny: "We don't know each other, right?"
Bai Yunjian suddenly trembled, as if he was recalling some sad past.
Suddenly, Luo Haotian felt a fragment appear in his mind.
On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a figure in white clothes Shengxue came to the moon, and on the top of the Forbidden City, he was also dressed in white, but it was a little more ruthless.
"You know it's wrong, why do you want to come? β
"You don't understand. "The figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, the clouds are light, the wind is light, as if everything in the world is not in sight.
So, a sword came to the west, and immortals flew out of the sky.
Immediately, it was the fall of the Flying Immortals outside the sky.
I don't know when, Luo Haotian's tears slipped down, and he found that Bai Yunjian's feelings actually penetrated in, making him empathize, and he didn't know whether Bai Yunjian became himself, or he became Baiyun Sword. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, maybe that's what it means.
The owner of this Baiyun Sword was really Ye Gucheng who duel with Ximen Blowing Snow at the top of the Forbidden City back then! Luo Haotian felt deeply shocked, not only because of Ye Gucheng's identity, but also because from the clip just now, he felt Ye Gucheng's detachment of disregard for life and death, only the sword in his heart, and the arrogance of the world!
A sword came from the west, flying immortals outside the sky! The momentum that never returned, and the boundless domineering spirit deeply shocked Luo Haotian. The Flying Immortals Outside the Sky will never make a second move, because there is no need for the second move at all! Once the Flying Immortals outside the Heavens are out, either you will die or I will die! This is the real sword of killing! This is the sword path that Ye Gucheng is pursuing!
Compared to what Yuansheng used just now, what Ye Gucheng used was the real Flying Immortal outside the sky!
What is the way of the sword that he is pursuing? Although he has only held the sword once, the true way of the sword is not something that can be practiced hard at night, and the way is only in the heart.
Although Luo Haotian didn't know what the kendo he was pursuing, he was not obsessed, and it was not good to be too persistent. When the opportunity comes, I will understand. Luo Haotian has also been cultivating for a few months, and he also knows that the most taboo thing for a person who cultivates is to be too persistent, so it is easy for demons to breed, and he will not knowingly commit it.
"Is your master Ye Gucheng originally?" asked Xiao Xingwolf softly after a long time.
The White Cloud Sword let out a soft roar.
Luo Haotian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, although I don't know what happened after the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, I always feel that Ye Gucheng will not die so easily." Although I don't know why, Luo Haotian just feels this way. And many of the things on TV are made up randomly by later generations, and they can't be trusted.
"Bai Yunjian, from today onwards, you can follow me for the time being, and I will take you to Ye Gucheng. Without thinking, Luo Haotian decided to find Ye Gucheng and return the Baiyun Sword to him. Since Ye Gucheng is a cultivator, if he hadn't died under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, then maybe somewhere between heaven and earth, he would have met Ye Gucheng. Luo Haotian firmly believes this.