Chapter 105: A Story, a City

"Disaster?"

Shui Qing muttered, a little distracted.

There is a legend in Tianshui that is about to be forgotten, thousands of years of inheritance, and now only the grandmothers and granddaughters in Wangshu Palace still remember, right?

People arrive, sunset, sheath awakening, spirit return, waiting for comfort.

Shui Qing didn't understand what these words meant before, but now she felt from the bottom of her heart that that man would bring disaster to Tianshui Kingdom......

Tianshui Kingdom is very small, but from her birth to the present, it has been quiet and peaceful, she likes it here, this is her home, she will never allow outsiders to destroy it, even if she will die, she will defend this pure land.

"Silly girl, who said it must be a disaster?"

The white-haired old woman rubbed Shui Qing's hairy head dotingly, but she was old and a little struggling.

"But ......"

Shui Qing wanted to say something, but the words had already reached his lips and he held it back.

"Don't worry, there's grandma"

"Sun...... Will it really fall?"

"Hehe, I don't know."

......

"Go, go and invite that person over! Qing'er, don't do it"

The old woman was still full of kindness and smiles, and the sadness in her eyes was covered by those deep crow's feet.

"Yes......"

Shui Qing was obviously reluctant, and his clenched fist squeezed again.

After the three sisters went out, the room was quiet, and the white-haired old woman's rickety body suddenly seemed to be unable to hold on, and it bent even more.

"Is it really a disaster when the sun goes down...... Alas......"

......

Sitting in a corner where no one was, Zhang Sanyi was really bored, and habitually searched his body, only to find that he had already lost his mobile phone, and he was originally like a pesticide at the beginning of the game.

"That, Huai Sheng, let's discuss something?"

"Huh?"

The little guy's eyes reluctantly moved out of the storybook and tilted his head to look at Zhang Sanyi.

"You...... Lend me a book?"

As if he was very entangled, Xiao Huaisheng struggled for a long time before he took out a book he had already read from his backpack and handed it over reluctantly.

In the eyes of the little guy, the storybook is his treasure, even if it was given to him by Zhang Sanyi.

"White-clothed Sword Master?"

Zhang Sanyi whispered the title of the book, feeling that it was a bit unsuitable for children like Huaisheng, when he bought the book, he didn't read it carefully, and the little guy picked it himself.

may be really boring, Zhang Sanyi gradually became addicted to it, the story is very cliché, just like the vulgar online articles I read in middle school.

The protagonist is called Zhang Tianyi, no better than his own Zhang Sanyi, he is a noble prince, but because of the palace fight became an orphan on the street, was brought into a dilapidated small Taoist temple by an old Taoist priest, worshiped the master but did not be a Taoist priest, later, there are two more Taoist children of the same age as him, obviously he came to the earliest, but he called them senior brothers, slowly, the three of them grew up, the world is not peaceful, demons are everywhere, the three brothers bid farewell to the master, inspirational down the mountain to eliminate demons and demons, and then the three met a woman in white, so they became four people together, the so-called impermanence of the world, creation makes people, the three brothers fell in love with the woman named Ye Xiaofeng at the same time, there were quarrels, there were concessions, and in the end, the four parted ways.

I don't know how many years have passed, Zhang Tianyi gradually has a reputation, the white-clothed sword saint became the first person to descend from the sky to eliminate demons, according to legend, there is a big demon in Xiangshan, he led people to subdue demons and eliminate demons on Xiangshan, and on Xiangshan he met the woman who thought about it day and night.

"You...... Is it a demon?"

"Yes, do you want to get rid of me?"

The woman smiled, miserable.

"Back then, I said that I would dance for you, although now you are the only one, after watching it...... Okay?"

The white clothes fluttered and danced.

"She's a demon...... She's a demon ......."

This thought echoed in his mind, and he had determined to rid the world of demons.

Finally, he still handed out the sword, the sword was gone, the blood came out, and the white clothes turned red.

Zhang Tianyi ...... How dare you ......"

With an angry shout, a whisk of dust, the whole body was pitch black, and it penetrated Zhang Tianyi's chest.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Blood-clad and white-haired like a madman, she became a real demon, lost all her sanity, and slaughtered everyone on that mountain.

The white-clothed Zhang Tian shattered his sword and died, his soul was scattered, and the black-clothed Taoist priest was dying, fleeing away, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Alas...... Xiao Feng, do you really want to do this?"

The Taoist priest who didn't look like a senior brother finally appeared, and the red leaves all over the mountain were exceptionally red and stained with blood.

"Roll ......"

"I'm sorry"

A golden sword, across the heavens and the earth, slowly slashed down.

"The sky is above, seal it with your body!"

It was a mess, and the corpse-strewn mountains were still full of red leaves, no white clothes, no red clothes, and no black clothes.

Closing the book, Zhang Sanyi actually felt a little depressed, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

If you want to say who is right and who is wrong, Zhang Sanyi doesn't know.

"Hehe, when did you get so sentimental?"

muttered, silently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

If it were me, what would I do?

"Hey ......"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Zhang Sanyi looked up and saw a face that was extremely cold. Then, instinctively condensed the Qi sword, pulled the little monk, and was ready to run away.

"Stand ......"

How could Zhang Sanyi do what she wanted, and run away.

However, Shui Qing was obviously prepared, and Zhang Sanyi ran less than ten steps before being forced back.

"That...... Girl, that's not right, is it?"

"Follow me"

Shui Qing didn't even look at Zhang Sanyi, and walked to the front without looking back.

Looking at the armored female soldiers around him, Zhang Sanyi weighed it slightly, and still chose to follow obediently, not because he coaxed him, he just felt that he might not be able to beat it.

Pulling the book from Zhang Sanyi's hand, Xiao Huaisheng wiped the cover and carefully put it into his backpack, completely ignoring the surrounding situation.

In the past few days, he has been hiding and hiding, and Zhang Sanyi can be regarded as seeing this ice city seriously.

However, he suddenly had a feeling that all the women in the city were open, and he suspected that he was face blind.

"Wangshu?"

Zhang Sanyi stood at the door, raised his head, and whispered.

"Huh?

Shui Qing turned his head, his gaze was cold.

Without Guan Shuiqing's gaze, Zhang Sanyi was slightly distracted, he thought of that lovely person, I haven't seen her for a long time, how is she?

The courtyard was quaint and antique, completely different from the crystal clear everywhere outside, Zhang Sanyi was taken to the lobby, and he saw the familiar three sisters, and a white-haired old woman, her eyes were very kind and amiable.

From the moment Zhang Sanyi entered the door, the white-haired old woman's eyes stared directly at Zhang Sanyi, and she never moved away, Zhang Sanyi felt a little strange, as if she was uncomfortable to be seen through.

The little monk looked at this and there, and felt that he was very curious everywhere.

"Qing'er, you guys go out first"

The three sisters looked at each other, but they walked out slowly.

"Huaisheng, let's go out with my sisters!"

Zhang Sanyi felt that the old woman had no malicious intent, and seemed to have something to say to herself.

The little guy obviously wanted to go out to play, and before Zhang Sanyi's words landed, Huai Sheng ran out, smiling.

There were only two people left in the room, the white-haired old woman and Zhang Sanyi, and fell into silence.

"Sit, sir!"

The old woman smiled slightly and sat down first.

was called sir, Zhang Sanyi was slightly uncomfortable, this title ...... It seems to be a very mismatch with him.

"Old lady, you still call me Zhang Sanyi!"

Feeling that there was no malice, Zhang Sanyi naturally became polite to the old woman, respecting the old and loving the young, and never forgetting.

"Trinity?"

The old palace master was slightly stunned and frowned.

"You're coming from outside, aren't you?"

Zhang San nodded slightly.

The old palace master also nodded.

"You practice swords?"

Zhang Sanyi shook his head at first, then stopped, and nodded slightly.

This time, the old palace master shook his head.

Zhang Sanyi felt inexplicable.

......

"Sister, how did the sun get there?"

Happy to play, Huai Sheng, who was blushing, suddenly pointed to the sun that had been turned to the side and said suddenly.

The three sisters stopped their movements at the same time and looked up with heavy faces.

Shui Qing glanced at the closed door of the house, frowning.

The "squeak" door finally opened.

Zhang Sanyi walked out behind the old palace master, and his face was not very good.

"Am I really going to bring disaster?"

Zhang Sanyi didn't know, he just didn't want to trouble others, let alone bring disaster.

Why don't you leave early?

"Let's go?"

Rubbing Huai Sheng's head, Zhang Sanyi turned around and smiled at the old palace master.

Walking out of the courtyard gently, Zhang Sanyi looked up at the plaque with "Wangshu" written on it. He sighed lightly.

In the house, he did not agree to the request of the old palace master, and when the disaster came, he tried to save the request of the three sisters.

He felt that if the disaster was really brought by himself, if he left, maybe there would be no disaster.

Walking on the street with Huaisheng, Zhang Sanyi was preoccupied, and he didn't care about the discussions in his ears.

Finally, I saw the gate that had come in, and it was close at hand.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanyi felt that his steps became heavy, extremely heavy, and every step he took seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body.

It was less than twenty paces from the city gates.

He had only taken five steps when the sun had deflected a little more.

He had to get out, and he began to believe that he was going to bring disaster.

was already soaked and exhausted, Zhang Sanyi was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Another step, "Bang-" Zhang Sanyi fell heavily to the ground.

Holding his hands on the ground, Zhang Sanyi struggled to crawl forward.

"Uh...... Ah......h

The little monk pouted his ass and pulled Zhang Sanyi desperately, to no avail.

The heaviness in my body grew heavier and heavier.

The sun is already slanting.

He was ten steps from the city gate, and he had to go out before dark.

Although, at first, he and the three sisters of Shui Qing were a little unhappy, but he didn't want to cause trouble to others, and he was still troubled because of himself.

"Whew...... Whew......"

gasping for breath, Zhang Sanyi's fingers had already been broken, and blood flowed.

Struggling, Zhang Sanyi stood up.

Towards the back, he smiled and continued to move forward.

"Grandma, he'...... Can you really get out?"

Shui Qing bit her lip and looked worried.

The old palace master shook his head and looked at the sun that was already hanging in the sky.

"It's too late......"

The old palace master slowly closed his eyes.

......

The sun is still half of his face, and Zhang Sanyi finally climbed to the gate of the city, one more step, one more step......

He struggled to lift his feet and stepped down.

Suddenly, a hurried figure flashed in and hit Zhang Sanyi, who was already crumbling, and Zhang Sanyi, who was already crumbling, immediately flipped on his back and fell straight down.

The sun went down and it was pitch black.

Shui Qing burst into tears and closed her eyes.

"Boom ......"

Great earthquake tremors.

"Here ......

The old palace master's voice was dry, and for a moment, his face was covered with furrows.