Chapter Seventy-Eight: Choice

When the cold wind blew, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes, quietly feeling the chill in his palm.

Save......

Or not save?

"Alas!"

With a deep sigh, he let go of his right hand, which had drawn his sword from its sheath.

Wrong!

Lin Xuan's eyes changed, and at this time, his eyes gradually revealed enlightenment.

In this enlightenment, there is a freedom that is difficult for others to understand.

He lifted the snowflakes in his hand and calmed down.

This world ...... It's an illusory world!

And he ...... It's the living!

Case...... That......

"Boom!"

At this moment, the wind and snow in the distance suddenly exploded.

A huge black arrow roared with an unrivaled momentum.

The giant arrow contained a terrifying force, and it tore through the wind and snow so violently that even the air around it hummed.

"Bang!"

Its speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew from a hundred meters away to the front of its eyes, stabbing straight into Lin Xuan's chest.

And at this time, others also saw this terrifying giant arrow.

Compared with Lin Xuan's calmness, everyone else looked at him with a helpless look.

The swordsmanship and martial arts of the Immortal Sword are indeed unparalleled in the world, and he may be able to take this arrow in his heyday, but now he definitely can't take it.

This was evidenced by his previous performance, and the current Immortal Sword was only the end of the powerful crossbow.

With his state, forcibly taking this arrow, there is only one end.

Die!!

The other side.

She Xiaofeng looked up and saw the giant arrow that was like lightning coming to the world.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.

"Ahem!"

She Xiaofeng coughed up blood from his mouth, his gaze fell on the giant arrow in the distance, and finally shook his head sadly.

"No...... You can't ......."

"I must not fall down now......"

"Buzz!"

The sonic boom that split the air was getting closer and closer, and Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Giant Arrow Pro!!

"Bang! bang!"

With three muffled sounds, Lin Xuan's body instantly floated backwards.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xuan slammed into the snow.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mist sprayed onto his face from the front, Lin Xuan was stunned in place, he stared blankly at the front, without any movement.

"Yue'er......" a middle-aged man in the Excalibur Villa looked up to the sky and roared.

"Why did you stop this arrow for him?"

"You can't do that...... I can't do it......"

He was grief-stricken, his eyes were red, and he smashed punch after punch on the snow.

"It's really useless to be a father!

"Excalibur Villa is an ancestral inheritance, and it will soon be cut off in my hands. Not only did I fail to keep the inheritance of my ancestors, but now I can't even protect my family!"

"Your second brother committed suicide...... Your grandfather died in battle...... Your eldest brother and third sister also died in battle......"

"Even you ...... now"

The middle-aged man choked up, he gasped deeply, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood in despair.

Side.

Shen Xingzhi's face was pale, his figure flashed, turned into a blood-colored shadow, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"You ......"

He stretched out his hand, ready to help Lin Xuan.

"You should be alright, right?"

Lin Xuan nodded with a complicated expression, he looked at the person in front of him and sighed heavily.

"I'm fine...... With the two of them in the way, I don't have anything to do!"

"Go and see him...... He ......"

Shen Xingzhi shook his head sadly, and he was silent.

She Xiaofeng lay motionless in a pool of blood twenty meters away.

His eyes lost their luster and eventually closed slowly. He was now out of breath, and his body was becoming cold and stiff.

Lin Xuan leaned on the snow, holding the woman in white in his arms.

Unstoppable blood flowed out of her abdomen and landed on Lin Xuan's body.

Just......

There were two people who stood in front of Lin Xuan without hesitation, in front of the giant arrow that killed him.

When the giant arrow was about to hit Lin Xuan, She Xiaofeng stood in front of him. The arrow pierced through his chest, but it didn't stand still.

And at that moment, the woman standing beside Lin Xuan also rushed out. The giant arrow pierced her abdomen and crashed into Lin Xuan's body along with the people who were carrying her.

"Why?"

"You saved my life...... Now it's up to me to pay you back!"

"Why?"

"I don't want you to die......"

"Why?"

Lin Xuan was in a trance, he looked at the poignant face in front of him, and kept muttering the same sentence in his mouth.

"Immortal Sword...... You're going to have to live well......"

There was a heart-rending pain in the woman's abdomen, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she knew that she was going to die.

"Immortal Sword ......"

She stretched out her right hand, which was stained with blood, and grabbed Lin Xuan's clothes.

"You were saved by me...... You can't just die......"

"I never owe anyone anything in my life...... I owe you my life...... I'll give you back your life now......"

The corners of the man's mouth turned slightly, his eyes closed, and his right hand fell limply on the snow.

Under the bright moonlight.

A white and flawless light shone on the blood-stained snow.

Lin Xuan looked at the woman in his arms in distraction, and there was not the slightest blood on his pale face.

"Alas......"

This sigh is a sigh that contains sadness, and it is also a sigh that contains loneliness.

In the wind and snow.

Lin Xuan quietly hugged the woman in white, while Shen Xingzhi held a knife to guard him.

Shen Xingzhi buried She Xiaofeng's body under the snow, and then stood by Lin Xuan's side all the time.

His body was as tall as a green pine rooted in the cold wind and moon, as if he was seriously injured.

Goose feather-like snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and a thick layer of snow soon fell on Lin Xuan and Shen Xingzhi's bodies.

Even so, Lin Xuan remained motionless, letting the wind and snow blow.

Shen Xingzhi is like this, even if he is seriously injured now, he still chooses to stand aside.

He neither meditates nor speaks.

He was sad because one of his few friends had died.

However, there is not much sadness in his heart, and he does not have the pain of others after losing his friends.

It's not that he doesn't care about She Xiaofeng, but because he is about to embark on a road with Lin Xuan to find She Xiaofeng.

She Xiaofeng's Huangquan Road will not be lonely, because they will also pursue the past.

Shen Xingzhi is not a person who will despair easily, but in front of thousands of troops, he is also powerless.

His eyes darkened, and a cough came out of his mouth.

In this harsh climate, a person like Rao is Shen Xingzhi can't forcibly suppress a tragic injury.

After the invasion of the cold wind, the injuries on his body were already a little uncontrollable, and the phenomenon recurred.

When he lowered his hand, his palms were already dripping with blood.

Snowflakes fluttered.

The sound of blood dripping was slowly muffled by the whizzing cold wind.

Lin Xuan's blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind, and his heart was in turmoil, very messy.

In the final analysis, he is still a person, even if he understands the forgetfulness of Taishang, he is still a person.

Perhaps this complicated emotion will gradually be forgotten with the passage of time, but he can't get rid of it now.

He glanced at the shadows on the snow, and the complex meaning in his heart became even more complicated.

The shadow falling on the snow is two people snuggling up to each other.

Behind this back, there is not a happy ending, but a heavy thought.

Why do you think I can't take this arrow?

Why do you put your lives at risk and die for me?

He tied the sword of sorrow around his waist, and his face darkened a little.

Lin Xuan hugged a cold corpse and was speechless.

Quiet posture weeping, lonely who is the same.

Listen to the sound of blood and water, and watch the cold wind dance with snowflakes.

Complaining about the wind and snow, the incense is cold and cold. Autumn thoughts, sad days.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the mana in the dantian, and then pinched the trick and walked towards the person in his arms.

A pale blue aura flickered, and then an invisible ripple enveloped her.

Originally, Zhang Suyue's body was stained with blood and snowflakes, but it became clean at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood stains on her face, hands, and clothes all disappeared strangely, as if they had never appeared.

"Let's go...... Let's get out of this filthy world cleanly......"

"Let's go...... I want to live carefree in the future......"

"Alas......"

Fate is magnificent, and no one can predict what will happen in the end.

He wanted to hurry through as a passer-by rather than have so many bonds with others as he did now.

Knowing that everything here will eventually be far away from him, he can only leave a trace of nostalgia, and he should just take the path he chooses, and he should not forcibly join their lives.

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, and he let go of the corpse in his arms.

He reached out and dug through the snow beside him, and then lightly covered the other person's body.

Lin Xuan dug for half a cup of tea before finally burying her under the snow.

He shook his red fingers and stood up tremblingly.

"Hopefully...... Go all the way!"

"But don't worry......"

He looked down at the bottom of the mountain and looked at the 100,000 soldiers and horses under the snowy mountain.

"This world is black and white, since someone wants to hold the son of the world, then I will destroy his son!!"

"Rest assured...... You will never be alone!!"

Shen Xingzhi looked at Lin Xuan, and he said in a deep voice: "What should we do now?" There are still thousands of troops and horses under the mountain, and we are not opponents. ”

"Escape...... There's no escape!"

"The only option now is to ...... Fight to the death!"

"It's getting dark......" Lin Xuan shook his head bitterly.

"It's dark......" Shen Xingzhi groaned, and it took a long time before he spoke: "You mean we take advantage of the darkness to ......"

"Impossible...... Looking at the formation of these people, they shouldn't let us go easily!"

Lin Xuan was silent, and Shen Xingzhi didn't say anything more.

"Can you keep your ears out of hearing for a while?"

After a long time, Lin Xuan's cold voice sounded again on the snowy mountain.

"Yes! Use internal force to block the tendons near the ears, you can do it!"

"But it didn't last long...... Only half a cup of tea!"

"Good!" Lin Xuan showed a bloodthirsty sneer: "Plug your ears!"

"Good!"

Shen Xingzhi did not hesitate at all, and did it directly.

He regarded Lin Xuan as a friend, and he trusted Lin Xuan.

As long as he speaks, he will never hesitate.