Chapter Eighty-Three: Leaving the Wind Yang Sect (Eight More Flowers)
"You?" Feng Yang's body trembled, and he looked at Jiang Xia in surprise, "You really promised to help me kill Cangxiong Fei?"
Jiang Xia replied solemnly, "Yes, but I can't guarantee how much time it will take." ”
"Good, good. Feng Yang's look of relief was written on his face, and then he took off a black ring from his dry finger, "This is what I have learned all my life, there are several spirit-level martial arts and a few treasures in it, and I will also give them to you." ”
Jiang Xia was slightly stunned, but he still reached out and took it, the spirit-level martial arts outside are all good things that attract thousands of people to compete for, the more treasures, the more guarantees for future dangers.
"Thank you, senior. ”
Feng Yang's eyelids are raised, his cloudy old eyes, and his shriveled skin are very different from the handsome man he saw before, if it weren't for what Xia saw with his own eyes, it was really difficult to associate the two together.
"Jiang Xia, do your best!" Feng Yang sighed deeply, and then said: "My time is running out, after you go out, let Yun Qing and the Great Elder come in, I will explain to her, and the Feng Yang Sect will assist you in killing Cangxiong Fei in the future." ”
Jiang Xia nodded, put away the Demon Spirit Lyre and the black storage ring, and respectfully hugged his fists goodbye, "Senior Fengyang, I won't forget your trust, and I will leave." ”
Watching the emaciated teenager disappear behind the golden light curtain, Feng Yang let out a heavy sigh, this was the last glimmer of hope to kill Cangxiong Fei, and he was completely pinned on this young man. Maybe Feng Yang himself doesn't have any certainty, a seventh-level martial artist, a martial emperor, the difference is too big, but with the sound of the piano that awakens him, he is firm again, this young man's future is limitless, and it is impossible to help him fulfill that wish.
The people in the main hall were waiting anxiously, and Jiang Xia had already been in for half an hour, and both those who cared about him and those who didn't care about him looked impatient. Suddenly, the golden light at the door trembled, and the hall was instantly silent, and the silence was incomparable, so that the young man who was in everyone's hearts reappeared in sight, and his gaze swept to Jiang Xia's hands, and the answer he was waiting for was the Demon Spirit Lyre, which was ranked nineteenth on the Divine Lyre list.
"Jiang Xia, how are you?" Xia Xiaonan took the lead in catching up, followed by Ruoxue and Xia Xiaodong.
Jiang Xia smiled slightly, revealing his neat teeth, and then said to Yun Qing, who was quite excited not far away: "Master Yunqing, Master Fengyang Ancestor let you and the Great Elder in." ”
Yun Qing's eyes lit up, and his face was full of joy that could not be concealed, and the same was true of the Great Elder. Jiang Xia secretly regretted in his heart, if the two of them saw the appearance of the wind inside, what would they think. The two of them tidied up their clothes slightly, walked in front of the stone gate full of anticipation, and disappeared into the golden light curtain in front of the eyes of the disciples. And everyone's attention naturally returned to Jiang Xia's body, and most of them were a little puzzled.
"Jiang Xia, have you gotten the Demon Spirit Lyre?" Ruoxue asked the question on behalf of the others. The quiet atmosphere then became tense.
"Uh-huh! Jiang Xia replied softly, and there was an uproar in the hall. Ling Lin, He Yang, Feng Qing, Tong Zheng and others have their own thoughts, some envy, some jealousy, some unwillingness, and the same resentment. Xia Xiaonan and Xia Xiaodong were surprised, but they were sincerely happy for Xia. Only whispers and voices of admiration remained in the main hall.
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The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the soft evening breeze blows gently, and the night seems to be a little cold. Jiang Xia sat alone on the stone table in the courtyard, feeling extremely depressed, although he successfully got the demon spirit ukulele, he was not as happy as he imagined. Now I am carrying a big burden, a heavy and huge burden.
Yun Qing and the Great Elder excitedly went to see Feng Yang, and when they came out, their faces were obviously wrong, except for Jiang Xia, no one knew what the reason was. After Yun Qing came out, he only announced that from now on, the Yuncheng Sect and the Yunxuanmen would no longer need to send disciples to the Fengyang Sect. Twenty years of rules and twenty years of expectations have finally collapsed today.
A simple confession, Xia and Yunqing tacitly avoided mentioning the matter of killing Cangxiongfei in revenge for Feng Yang, because with Jiang Xia's current strength, there was no need to raise it at all. I will prepare to leave tomorrow, and in this way, the journey of the Fengyang Sect will be over.
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"Jiang Xia, are you really not going back to Yunxuanmen?"
At the foot of the mountain of Feng Yangzong, Ruoxue opened her eyes wide, staring at Jiang Xia tightly, and her two small pink fists were parallel to her shoulders, like a kitten that was about to go crazy. In the morning, they asked Yunqing for their resignation, and the four of them had already embarked on the return journey. Xia Xiaodong and Xia Xiaonan are still quite reluctant, the former is naturally reluctant to snow, and the latter is of course Xia. Unconsciously, a subtle affection arose between the four of them.
When Jiang Xia said that he would not return to Yunxuanmen, the three of them were surprised, especially Ruoxue, who still asked that sentence no less than ten times from beginning to end, and even suspected that Jiang Xia was joking with him.
"No, I haven't seen my parents for almost a year, and I miss them so much. Jiang Xia shook his head firmly, and then said to Xia Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, will you pass by Yunxuanmen when you go back?" Xia Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
"Well, please help send Ruoxue back to Yunxuanmen when you stop by, and I will be grateful. "The roads of Yunxuanmen and Baiyang Village are just opposite, if there is Xia Xiaodong's help, Xia will not have to send Ruoxue back in person.
Xia Xiaodong was overjoyed, pushed his hand and said solemnly: "Jiang Xia, where are you, even if you don't open your mouth, I will definitely send Ruoxue back." ”
"Hehe, I'm tired. ”
"Hmph. Ruoxue pouted, her eyes were a little resentful, and she lost her temper, she had been with Jiang Xia for so long, and the friendship was definitely there, and now that the other party said to leave, she couldn't help but feel lost.
Compared with Ruoxue, Xia Xiaonan's reluctance was even stronger, and a trace of mist poured out of her beautiful eyes, "Jiang Xia, will we see each other again in the future?"
"Huh?" flashed a little tenderness in Xia's clear eyes, "Yes." ”
Xia Xiaonan's delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes became moist, her red lips opened lightly, and she said softly: "If you have time in the future, you will go to Xizhou Xia's house to find me." ”
"Good. Jiang Xia couldn't help but have a sour nose, it turned out that there were still many people in this world who couldn't bear themselves, nodded vigorously, hugged their fists and smiled: "Xiaodong, Xiaonan, Ruoxue, take care." ”
"Take care. The three of them spoke, but they could only hear Xia Xiaodong's voice, and the two girls were as small as gnats.
The three of them left Xia with a hearty and neat smile, and he didn't look back until he turned around and walked out a dozen steps. Ruoxue and Xia Xiaonan's eyes gradually moistened, and the delicate and thin young man would leave like this without warning.
The back of Xia is blurred, the most memorable thing in life is the parting of life and death, two months ago, a death farewell was staged in the Howling Wind Cliff, and now it is another life and death. The arduous journey of a teenager is not easy to walk, and there will be a few unforgettable people in life.
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"Whew!" Xia exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to spit out all the boredom in his heart. Walking on the sheep intestine trail in the woods, what was brought to Yunxuanmen by Jin Kun at the beginning was like yesterday. After more than half a year, the wanderer embarked on the journey home, and he was in a much happier mood. Even the scent of the forest feels exceptionally clear.
About two hours later, I was about to walk out of the woods, and in the distance, I could see the wide avenue in front of me. Suddenly, a trace of uneasiness welled up in Xia's heart, and in the next second, a cold dark arrow in front of him struck through the wind, and the arrow was smeared with a faint green light.
Xia's face changed, his wrist changed, and a delicate petal met the dark arrow head-on. "Ding. The petals hit the arrow accurately, and the dark arrow suddenly deviated from its original trajectory. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two more dark arrows from different directions burst out, and the speed was simply staggering. When he couldn't dodge, a blue water film appeared on the surface of Xia's body, and two dark arrows pierced the water film for a few inches, and then stopped and couldn't enter for half a minute.
At the same time, the woods on both sides once again shot one after another cold arrows, and the angles and trajectories were all towards the vital attacks of Jiang Xia. And as soon as the arrow is stained with the water film, it will appear faint black, which can be seen that it is highly toxic. The means are not ruthless. Seeing Xia in his eyes, his brows tightened, who wanted to do such a cruel blow to himself, and the water film had already blocked dozens of cold arrows.
"Damn it. Jiang Xia cursed fiercely, tapped his toes on the ground, and his body suddenly rose into the air, sweeping towards the sky, as long as he reached the air, the other party couldn't help himself.
The hidden opponent in the dark also understood this truth, and when Jiang Xia was less than ten meters above the ground, the three arrows were slightly longer and thicker, and the dark arrows that exuded ferocious power fluctuations stabbed towards Jiang Xia's head, heart and back like meteors.
Xia's face changed greatly, and he used all the power in his body, and two water dragons rushed out of his body to meet the two dark arrows on his back and head, but at this moment, the speed of the dark arrows attacking his chest increased sharply, and he reached him in an instant, piercing the blue water film, and the water stains immediately turned into a dark black color, and through the water film, the dark green arrow then pierced into his chest.
"Ahh
Having succeeded, the sneak attackers in the woods did not attack again, but they did not immediately appear, perhaps observing. Throwing Xia sideways to the ground, his body twitched slightly, his facial features twisted together, and his face was full of pain.
A moment later, there was a sound of the sound of the rope in the woods on both sides, and the rustling of human footsteps against the dead branches and leaves. The three figures slowly walked out and approached Jiang Xia on the ground.
"Hey, hey. The three of them let out a strange laugh, and their voices were indescribably proud.
Jiang Xia frowned, opened his eyelids with difficulty, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's you?"