Chapter 2 Journey to Wushan (2)

"Xiaoyu, can you understand my suffering? I don't want to come this far, it's just that there is an order from the peak, don't dare to disobey the ......" Wuchen really didn't dare to look directly into Wu Yu's eyes, so he could only lower his head and whisper to defend himself.

Wu Yu's anger finally burned to the top of his head, and he stepped forward and slapped Wuchen in the face.

After the snap, Wuchen sat on the ground with his hands on his cheeks and did not say a word.

Wu Yu's eyes glistened with tears, and he turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Xiaoyu, can I beg you, wait a little longer, wait a little longer......" Wuchen hurriedly got up to pull Wu Yu, for fear that she would return to Yuchen Palace on impulse.

Wu Yu shook off the dust fiercely, and walked forward without looking back.

Wuyu has been to this cave several times, and the road back to the palace is not unfamiliar. It's just a few miles of mountain roads, but she has walked for a long time.

The familiar mountain gate has long been dilapidated, and the corpses on both sides of the stone steps up the mountain are strewn all over the field, and the dark green blood is occasionally mixed with bright red liquid, broken stones, broken trees, and fireworks that have not yet been extinguished with a foul smell.

Every inch of familiar scenes is full of the tragedy of battle, and every familiar figure is buried with countless demon corpses. Those brothers and sisters who like to tease themselves on weekdays, and those who like to accompany them to pick flowers and play in the water, are all buried under this sudden attack at this moment. All that is left behind is the laughter and laughter of the memories of the past.

Wu Yu didn't cry, whenever he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, he would go up to check their breath, but every time he stood up silently and said goodbye softly. In this way, I walked all the way to Yanwutang, and slowly marched, and the hope in my heart slowly turned into disappointment.

Yanwutang is the most important building in Yuchen Palace, and it is also the most lively place on weekdays. The teachers would teach their skills here, and the brothers would play and practice here, but now they have become the existence of another Shura field.

The square of thousands of square meters outside the Yanwu Hall was filled with corpses, and the remains of the people of Yuchen Palace were dotted in the middle. The iconic white robe had long been dyed dark green, and the seven-foot long sword was still standing in front of its master despite being broken.

The tears in Wu Yu's eyes could no longer accumulate, rolling down his cheeks to his chest. His mouth kept muttering those familiar names, and his clenched fists kept shaking in his sleeves.

After a loud bang, smoke and dust filled the air, and the Yanwu Hall, which was already full of holes, also collapsed at this moment.

Wu Yu was unwilling to continue to look for survivors among the corpses, but his slightly warm body had long since lost his life.

Wu Yu kept turning the corpse, not paying attention to the crowd in front of him at all.

A tall demon general stood in front of the ruins with a long lance in his hand, and behind him was a black-armored guard composed of more than twenty people, each holding a long lance in his hand.

"Little girl, don't bother, there's nothing left here to catch your breath. ”

The cold and deep voice of the demon general suddenly came into Wu Yu's ears, and she couldn't help but beat a spirit. When I looked up, I realized that I had already been surrounded by it, and the bright lance was shaking in front of me.

The demon general slammed the lance and shouted, "Pull out your long sword and fight!"

Wu Yu, who had already been six gods and no masters, was only deeply afraid at the moment, his little face was flushed, and he whispered after a while: "I...... I don't have a sword. ”

The demon general's eyes were red, he stared at Wu Yu up and down with a pair of big eyes, and suddenly waved his hand to the people below in a dejected manner: "Kill, kill, it's too much of an eyesore." After that, he lifted the lance and sighed: "I know that I can't even touch the spoon when it's late, and I actually leave this weak chicken to me, those bastards of green armor, good things have been robbed by them......"

The demon general turned around and left, ignoring Wu Yu, who was about to be dismembered by the blade.

The black-armored guards didn't hesitate at all, and at the same time took a few steps forward, raising their lances.

"Look for death!"

A break sounded violently, like a scorching thunder in the air, and the black-armored guards who were shocked froze at the same time, and the movements in their hands also paused.

It was for a moment of pause that the golden wind swept by, cutting through the black armor and severing the spine of the guard. Dark green blood spurted out instantly, and before it could splash on Wu Yu's body, it burned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air. Along with the burning were the black-armored guards who had been split in two.

The demon general didn't pay attention to the lives of those guards at all, and just turned to look at the red-clothed man standing beside Wu Yu. The lance was carried on his shoulders, and his free hands clapped vigorously: "Beautiful, beautiful! I have long heard that there is a sword cultivator Wen Shining in the Yunling Sect who specializes in cultivating flame flames, but I didn't expect to let me meet it today." Not bad, not bad, it's better to come late than to come coincidentally, haha~"

Wen Shining took a few steps forward, blocking Wu Yu with his body, the long sword in his hand pointed at the demon general, and a wisp of flame ignited from the blade.

"The rampant rats actually dare to come to Wushan to spread wildness! Wen Shining raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice.

Yunling Sect and Yuchen Palace are next to each other, plus there is such a big commotion here, how can Yunling Sect not send people to investigate. And Wen Shining happened to pass through here on the way back to the mountain to recover his life, and he came to see what was going on after receiving a message from the sect. also relied on him not far from here, otherwise Wu Yu would have been pierced into a honeycomb and died.

"Oh, yes, why did you attack Yuchen Palace? It's not enough to stuff your teeth, why do you want to mobilize people like this?" the demon general said to himself, ignoring Wen Shining in front of him.

Wen Shining has been practicing for decades, and he can be regarded as a famous figure, when has he been so neglected. Seeing this, he no longer spoke, and directly swung his sword and slashed down.

The distance between the two was more than thirty meters, and the moment the long sword fell, it had already arrived in front of the demon general. The scorching flames burst out violently, engulfing the opponent's body in an instant.

The demon general's whole body was burned by the flames, and he didn't feel any pain, hehe sneered: "It's in vain." Then the long hammer flung sideways and hit the long sword in Chinese Shining's hand.

Wen Shining only felt that an unstoppable huge force was handed from the sword body to his wrist, and then spread all over his body, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, and before he landed, blood was already spurting wildly in his mouth.

"It's useless, it's a wasted reputation, it's difficult, I'm still looking forward to it......" The demon general shook his head and sighed, extremely disappointed.

Wu Yu stood motionless, and even Wen Shining flew past her without attracting her attention, as if she was stupid.

The demon general's lance waved, and the sharp tip of the lance slashed at Wu Yu's head, ready to deal with her first and then wait for other reinforcements. Just when the tip of the lance just pierced Wu Yu's forehead, the demon general suddenly used force in his hand, making the lance stop, watching the bright red blood flow down the blade, he actually laughed and withdrew the lance.

The pain in his forehead made Wu Yu wake up, and he felt that his clothes were wet, and the demon general looked at him with a smile, and the lance in his hand also turned into a ring ruler.

When Wu Yu was still stunned, the surrounding scene changed violently, and it returned to the familiar Qingxin Platform.

Wu Yu covered his slightly reddened forehead with both hands, and looked at Senior Brother Mochen who was holding a ring ruler in shock, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Xiaoyu, can you understand my suffering? I don't want to come this far, it's just that there is an order from the peak, don't dare to disobey the ......" Wuchen really didn't dare to look directly into Wu Yu's eyes, so he could only lower his head and whisper to defend himself.

Wu Yu's anger finally burned to the top of his head, and he stepped forward and slapped Wuchen in the face.

After the snap, Wuchen sat on the ground with his hands on his cheeks and did not say a word.

Wu Yu's eyes glistened with tears, and he turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Xiaoyu, can I beg you, wait a little longer, wait a little longer......" Wuchen hurriedly got up to pull Wu Yu, for fear that she would return to Yuchen Palace on impulse.

Wu Yu shook off the dust fiercely, and walked forward without looking back.

Wuyu has been to this cave several times, and the road back to the palace is not unfamiliar. It's just a few miles of mountain roads, but she has walked for a long time.

The familiar mountain gate has long been dilapidated, and the corpses on both sides of the stone steps up the mountain are strewn all over the field, and the dark green blood is occasionally mixed with bright red liquid, broken stones, broken trees, and fireworks that have not yet been extinguished with a foul smell.

Every inch of familiar scenes is full of the tragedy of battle, and every familiar figure is buried with countless demon corpses. Those brothers and sisters who like to tease themselves on weekdays, and those who like to accompany them to pick flowers and play in the water, are all buried under this sudden attack at this moment. All that is left behind is the laughter and laughter of the memories of the past.

Wu Yu didn't cry, whenever he saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, he would go up to check their breath, but every time he stood up silently and said goodbye softly. In this way, I walked all the way to Yanwutang, and slowly marched, and the hope in my heart slowly turned into disappointment.

Yanwutang is the most important building in Yuchen Palace, and it is also the most lively place on weekdays. The teachers would teach their skills here, and the brothers would play and practice here, but now they have become the existence of another Shura field.

The square of thousands of square meters outside the Yanwu Hall was filled with corpses, and the remains of the people of Yuchen Palace were dotted in the middle. The iconic white robe had long been dyed dark green, and the seven-foot long sword was still standing in front of its master despite being broken.

The tears in Wu Yu's eyes could no longer accumulate, rolling down his cheeks to his chest. His mouth kept muttering those familiar names, and his clenched fists kept shaking in his sleeves.

After a loud bang, smoke and dust filled the air, and the Yanwu Hall, which was already full of holes, also collapsed at this moment.

Wu Yu was unwilling to continue to look for survivors among the corpses, but his slightly warm body had long since lost his life.

Wu Yu kept turning the corpse, not paying attention to the crowd in front of him at all.

A tall demon general stood in front of the ruins with a long lance in his hand, and behind him was a black-armored guard composed of more than twenty people, each holding a long lance in his hand.

"Little girl, don't bother, there's nothing left here to catch your breath. ”

The cold and deep voice of the demon general suddenly came into Wu Yu's ears, and she couldn't help but beat a spirit. When I looked up, I realized that I had already been surrounded by it, and the bright lance was shaking in front of me.

The demon general slammed the lance and shouted, "Pull out your long sword and fight!"

Wu Yu, who had already been six gods and no masters, was only deeply afraid at the moment, his little face was flushed, and he whispered after a while: "I...... I don't have a sword. ”

The demon general's eyes were red, he stared at Wu Yu up and down with a pair of big eyes, and suddenly waved his hand to the people below in a dejected manner: "Kill, kill, it's too much of an eyesore." After that, he lifted the lance and sighed: "I know that I can't even touch the spoon when it's late, and I actually leave this weak chicken to me, those bastards of green armor, good things have been robbed by them......"

The demon general turned around and left, ignoring Wu Yu, who was about to be dismembered by the blade.

The black-armored guards didn't hesitate at all, and at the same time took a few steps forward, raising their lances.

"Look for death!"

A break sounded violently, like a scorching thunder in the air, and the black-armored guards who were shocked froze at the same time, and the movements in their hands also paused.

It was for a moment of pause that the golden wind swept by, cutting through the black armor and severing the spine of the guard. Dark green blood spurted out instantly, and before it could splash on Wu Yu's body, it burned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air. Along with the burning were the black-armored guards who had been split in two.

The demon general didn't pay attention to the lives of those guards at all, and just turned to look at the red-clothed man standing beside Wu Yu. The lance was carried on his shoulders, and his free hands clapped vigorously: "Beautiful, beautiful! I have long heard that there is a sword cultivator Wen Shining in the Yunling Sect who specializes in cultivating flame flames, but I didn't expect to let me meet it today." Not bad, not bad, it's better to come late than to come coincidentally, haha~"

Wen Shining took a few steps forward, blocking Wu Yu with his body, the long sword in his hand pointed at the demon general, and a wisp of flame ignited from the blade.

"The rampant rats actually dare to come to Wushan to spread wildness! Wen Shining raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice.

Yunling Sect and Yuchen Palace are next to each other, plus there is such a big commotion here, how can Yunling Sect not send people to investigate. And Wen Shining happened to pass through here on the way back to the mountain to recover his life, and he came to see what was going on after receiving a message from the sect. also relied on him not far from here, otherwise Wu Yu would have been pierced into a honeycomb and died.

"Oh, yes, why did you attack Yuchen Palace? It's not enough to stuff your teeth, why do you want to mobilize people like this?" the demon general said to himself, ignoring Wen Shining in front of him.

Wen Shining has been practicing for decades, and he can be regarded as a famous figure, when has he been so neglected. Seeing this, he no longer spoke, and directly swung his sword and slashed down.

The distance between the two was more than thirty meters, and the moment the long sword fell, it had already arrived in front of the demon general. The scorching flames burst out violently, engulfing the opponent's body in an instant.

The demon general's whole body was burned by the flames, and he didn't feel any pain, hehe sneered: "It's in vain." Then the long hammer flung sideways and hit the long sword in Chinese Shining's hand.

Wen Shining only felt that an unstoppable huge force was handed from the sword body to his wrist, and then spread all over his body, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, and before he landed, blood was already spurting wildly in his mouth.

"It's useless, it's a wasted reputation, it's difficult, I'm still looking forward to it......" The demon general shook his head and sighed, extremely disappointed.

Wu Yu stood motionless, and even Wen Shining flew past her without attracting her attention, as if she was stupid.