Chapter 18: You Long, the Sword of Sorrow!
Zhang's father was not shocked, several bodyguards were guarding him, Zhang Enyang was stunned for a while, at a loss, and was about to call Dongcheng, only to find that the kid in Dongcheng was gone, flashing really fast-
Qiye looked at the person coldly, that look was about to tear the other party's flesh and skin, he had been in such a helpless situation too many times, so that he had no intention of fighting again, he would lose the battle, and he would be beaten bloody!
"Black blood, don't get complacent too early, sooner or later I'm going to tear you to pieces-" Qiye stretched out a palm and slowly squeezed it into a fist, there was a big sound, his face was cold, and his eyes shot out two beams of cold light!
"Oh, that's what awaits you, haha-" The other party said, and several more accomplices leaned close to him, and several of them also looked at Qiye coldly, and whispered for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I don't know when he became so mediocre and vulgar, in this strange world, he hid and hid, fled and fled, like a mouse in a hole in the ground, chased by the other party and did not dare to see the light of day, displaced, and now the only hope, a partner as strong as him - Wang Xinyao was snatched away by the other party, it is really lonely!
"Let's let you live a few days of peace first, today's task has been completed, let's go, haha......" The black blood laughed wildly, and quickly blended in with a few followers in the crowd, not taking Qiye seriously at all!
When Zhang Junjun heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but panic, and looked at the so-called "Qiye" man in a daze, his face was a little bitter, Qiye was turning around and glanced around, and collided with the sight of a pretty woman, the other party seemed to be a little familiar! Qiye walked to the woman's side, and a deep voice sounded: "You are Zhang Junjun-"
Zhang Junjun was surprised by Qiye's words, and still looked at the man in front of him in a daze, the other party was very handsome!
"No wonder Wang Xinyao is so obsessed with you!" The woman in front of Qiye was a little handsome, and she exuded a convincing temperament around her, "I will save him!" After saying that, Qiye squeezed into the chaotic crowd until she disappeared from her field of vision.
The scene was already in shambles, dozens of armed armed police officers blocked almost all the exits, but the box had long since disappeared, and several armed police personnel were also put to the ground, one of whom was unconscious.
This time Zhang Enyang and Zhang Junjun were scared enough, Zhang Enyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, Dongcheng's Wang Ba turned out to be a bastard who was greedy for life and afraid of death! After the two got out of the venue, they returned to school tiredly, it was already ten in the evening, and they were about to call Dongcheng, only to find that the guy in Dongcheng was snuggling under a cherry tree not far in front of them, and was looking at the two with a miserable look.
"You bastard-" Zhang Enyang looked fierce, waved the bag in his hand and beckoned to the kid in Dongcheng, "When you see that things are not good, run away first!"
Dongcheng stared at Enyang's little girl apologetically, facing her bag, looking extremely lost and too lazy to react.
"What's wrong with your head-" Zhang Enyang shouted, stopped, and there was a palm-sized piece of gauze on the back of Dongcheng's skull, and there was a piece of blood red printed on it!
Dongcheng glanced at Enyang Yiyang in a daze, shook his head, sighed weakly, turned around and walked into the distance with small steps, Zhang Enyang followed him apologetically, Zhang Enyang seemed to want to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, and Zhang Junjun seemed to understand something.
"Wang Xinyao was arrested, I wanted to intercept them, I didn't think about it, I was blinded by someone else's stick, and I lay in the hospital for an afternoon......" Dongcheng said and sighed heavily, his mood was terrible, he was too lazy to worry about Zhang Enyang, and he still took steps that seemed a little lost.
Zhang Enyang felt even more guilty when he heard Dongcheng say this, he usually cares about her, and he must not bear her half-bit of false accusations and weakness, but today is abnormal.
"Don't be like this in Dongcheng, I'm just nervous about you, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and you didn't answer my phone all afternoon......" Zhang Enyang's tone was soft, looking a little aggrieved!
Dongcheng suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Zhang Enyang in front of her with suspicious eyes for more than ten seconds, which made her gasp and feel a little uneasy.
"Are you nervous about me?" Dongcheng turned his head after speaking, sighed again, looked lazy and tired, and walked silently. Zhang Enyang's face was dumbfounded, how she treated him, Dongcheng naturally knew best, when she was in a good mood, she would occasionally buy his account, but she often teased him and put on small shoes for him, once she was in a low mood, she didn't pay attention to him! Zhang Junjun couldn't say anything on the side, and he didn't know what to say, for fear that the more he talked, the worse it would be!
The trio walked for a few minutes.
"Junjun, you go back with Enyang, I'm a little tired, I'll go first-" Dongcheng squeezed out a smile at Zhang Junjun lightly, glanced at Zhang Enyang, stopped making a sound, and walked in the direction of the dormitory. To win Zhang Enyang's heart, it is far from that simple, the road is still very long, even Dongcheng himself doesn't know why he said such a thing to her, it is the first time since he met her! In the past, he flattered her everywhere, but today it is abnormal, which makes Zhang Enyang also look surprised.
Zhang Enyang only cares about Dongcheng, except for Dongcheng and Qiye, the only person who is most familiar with Wang Xinyao is Zhang Junjun, but afterwards Zhang Junjun didn't invest too much emotion in Wang Xinyao's being plundered, it was he who asked for it, and put others down in front of everyone, as if he thought he was amazing, and he was still overturned!
Night followed by day, day followed by night, one day, two days, three days passed, Wang Xinyao was not mentioned again from the mouth of Dongcheng, and the seven nights did not appear in Zhang Junjun's field of vision, it seemed that Wang Xinyao disappeared into her world silently like the wind!
In the past few days when Wang Xinyao has lost his trace, Qiye has been looking for the other party's whereabouts everywhere, but the opponent is too cunning, there is no trace left, Qiye has been busy for a few days, he can only shake his head vigorously, without any clue, Wang Xinyao is afraid that it is more auspicious! Qiye knows this organization too well! If Wang Xinyao falls into the clutches of Aoshi, if he is lucky not to die, I am afraid that it will be difficult to come back alive, Qiye once escaped from the clutches of Aoshi, and the pain left on him by Aoshi still makes him feel afraid, he almost crawled out of hell, there is not even a piece of intact skin on his body, the skin is open, and his whole body is full of blood!
Since Wang Xinyao was swept away, many days have passed, the sky is still the same blue, the air is still filled with scorching breath, the bustling university campus is always lined with brightly dressed men and women, some are in a hurry, some are talking among many friends, some look demure, Zhang Junjun's world seems to be a little quiet.
At this time, it was approaching evening, and Zhang Junjun had just eaten dinner, and rarely had leisure to stroll around this familiar university campus. In the days when Wang Xinyao disappeared, she had an inexplicable feeling, whether she was relaxed, caring, worried, or ignoring, she really couldn't describe this complex touch. The man she had always hated, she thought that he had disappeared completely many years ago, but she didn't think that his sudden appearance this time would disrupt her peaceful life, and for a person she never liked and hated, there was only one possibility, that is, to make the other party completely dead and his heart roll away!
Zhang Junjun was blending in the bustling pedestrians, and suddenly a familiar figure broke into her eyes, with scattered long hair, tattered clothes, and bloodstains all over his body, and he was holding a sharp sword in his hand, the sword was all stained scarlet with blood, stumbling into the crowd and traffic without direction, startling countless screams, frightening pedestrians to dodge, and he was almost knocked to the ground by a car!
It was Wang Xinyao! He staggered and staggered, as if he could not control himself, he was staggering, his whole body was covered in blood, and the blood that flowed from his body kept dripping on the road, leaving bloody footprints everywhere he walked! The pedestrians were frightened for a while, and looked at the strange man in front of him with panicked eyes, and he was seriously injured!
"Wang Xinyao!" Zhang Junjun's face turned pale, her thoughts turned over, her heart was pounding, and her palms were full of sweat. Everyone avoided the tragic situation of this strange man, and looked at him in disbelief. Wang Xinyao's footsteps had long been out of order, the sharp pain in his body made him unable to support this broken body, his legs were trembling unobeyedly, he was weak, his blood was almost dry! He fell to the ground many times without a fight, and immediately printed the ground blood red!
"Wang Xinyao, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Junjun couldn't help but rush to him, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was trying to support his trembling body, but as soon as he touched his body, Zhang Junjun's hands and clothes were all wet with blood, which made her panic for a while, and his body was already soaked with blood! Wang Xinyao saw the person in front of him clearly, he used his sword to support his soft and painful body, and tried to shake the woman away with one hand, but he couldn't use much strength, Zhang Junjun just staggered back a few steps, staring at him in a daze, as if in a little pain.
"I don't need your mercy, my life and death have nothing to do with you, get out of me-" Wang Xinyao gasped and roared, his long hair flew in the wind, but his face turned red in an instant, a burst of pain, a mouthful of thick and sweet blood gushed into his mouth, he couldn't suppress it, and with a snort, the blood was like a splash of rain and mist, all sprayed on the ground, dyeing the ground scarlet, and a terrifying scarlet on his mouth!
Zhang Junjun's heart tightened, and he felt pain: "You will die like this-" said as if there was astringency in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth for a while, suppressing the pain in his heart.
Wang Xinyao's whole body was already weak, he was no longer able to argue with her, and squinted at her fiercely, with scarlet bloodshot in his eyes, that was hatred! At this time, Zhang Junjun's face was pale, his eyes were moistened with liquid, and he looked a little flustered and painful.
"Even if you die, you don't need to be pitiful...... Wang Xinyao squeezed out a few words with difficulty, his face turned pale, and his body suddenly lost support, like a kite with a broken string, he fell to the ground, and his body was motionless against the ground. The blood-stained sword slipped from his hand and slammed into the ground, making a few crisp clangs as it hit the ground.
"Wang Xinyao, Wang Xinyao, you can't die-" Wang Xinyao didn't react, the tight strings in Zhang Junjun's heart were broken, her face was frightened, her mind was in chaos, and her world was at a loss......
When Dongcheng received a call from Zhang Junjun and rushed to the scene in a hurry, he was terrified! Wang Xinyao's body was motionless against the ground, and he was covered in blood! The ambulance also happened to arrive, carrying Wang Xinyao, who was injured beyond recognition, into the ambulance and heading straight to the hospital. And the blood-stained scarlet sword lay in a pool of blood, flashing with cold light all around, Dongcheng's heart beat faster when he saw it, and an irrepressible curiosity drove him to walk towards the sword.
Zhang Enyang and Zhang Junjun were shocked for a while, calling for Dongcheng not to touch the bloody thing, but Dongcheng had already bent down and stretched out his trembling hand to pick it up in a daze! The sword was heavy, but the blood on the hilt of the sword was still piping hot, and the trickling blood stained his right hand holding the sword, and the scarlet blood fell down one by one, and a scorching heat spread to his hand, and quickly spread all over his body, making him excited for a while!
Dongcheng's hand trembled inexplicably, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked at the sword in front of him with both hands, his eyes emitted a surprised light, this sword was too perfect! It should have an amazing deterrent power, and it would ruthlessly slash thousands of troops under the sword.
The expressions of Zhang Enyang and Zhang Junjun were almost frozen! The big sword in Dongcheng's hand was extremely long, and most of Dongcheng's face could be clearly reflected on the sword surface that was so bright that the cold light was shining, and the body of the sword exuded a charming halo, at this time the night had fallen, but the sword in his hand was extremely dazzling, and his body was wrapped in a layer of golden halo, which was extremely blurry! For a while, the eyes of the surrounding pedestrians were all focused on him, and his figure looked unusually majestic, like an urban version of a knight, looking at his sword physically and mentally, and his body was shrouded in a layer of dazzling light, as if he was from the heavenly realm!
Dongcheng looked at the sword in his hand stupidly, it was so perfect that he could hardly believe that this was the sharp weapon in ancient legends, and it was really in his hand at this time!
Its hilt is completely different from ordinary swords, but the hilt is forked, arc-shaped, very similar to the two horns of an antelope, engraved with dense stripes, uneven length, and a little elastic, so that people can really feel its super shock in their hands. The connection between the hilt and the sword surface is carved on both sides with gorgeous and realistic lines of a large skull, white bones, two hollow eye holes appear unusually large, and the mouth is spitting out a cold breath, exuding a terrifying and cold aura!
The sword face is unusually bright and dazzling, and the two sides are carved with exactly the same exquisite and delicate lines, and it is actually the bust of a man and a woman! The woman is above, and the man is below, is a reserved young man and a handsome girl with long hair and flowing flowing! The young man is wearing a simple long shirt, with unruly hair, neither long nor short, pursed his mouth, and looks a little shy on the side, a string of crystal tears is pouring down from the corner of the young man's right eye, but he has a satisfied smile on his face! The girl has a delicate ancient jade hairpin on her head, long flowing hair, a smooth and handsome face, she is in the afterglow of a sunset, her slender hand is holding a bamboo flute in front of her, with affection, a gorgeous dress looks golden, and it is difficult to hide the moving expression between the eyebrows, which looks lifelike!
The sword surface is like a smooth and snowy mirror, without dust, and the blade is unusually sharp, which makes people shudder! As long as there is a slight vibration, the sword body will emit a crisp and pleasant metal sound, and there are bursts of dazzling halo around the body, and the snow bright sword surface is carved with several dark red and shiny symbols like wild grass, this should be the name of this sword!
When this sword was weighed by Qiye in his hand, Qiye had a feeling of déjà vu, and he couldn't help but read out a few words of this sword: "Life and death are unswerving-You Long!" The expression was very excited, and several people in Dongcheng seemed to be infected by this passion, looking extremely sacred, with a strange light flashing in their eyes, life and death -
Perhaps not many people in the world today know: As soon as You Long came out, the world was in chaos! How many people dreamed of it.
"Although I have forgotten all my past, this sword seems to be an artifact that many people in the world dream of-" Qiye said with a surging heart, Dongcheng, Zhang Enyang and Zhang Junjun felt suffocated, this sword that Wang Xinyao almost got back with his life, carved so exquisitely, and indeed exuded a terrifying aura around his body, which is enough to prove its strength!
Qiye danced this sharp weapon, making a pleasant metallic sound, which made him intoxicated, and he looked at it for a while, and I don't know when his crystal tears fell, splashed on the sword, and an overwhelming shock hit everyone, and everyone was amazed! I couldn't believe that this mysterious man could shed tears.
For a long time, the tears of the seven nights were still falling, and they didn't listen to the call at all, and the huge fear overwhelmed everyone!
"At any time, it is a sharp weapon that sinks millions of corpses, which makes people shudder, but it is the saddest sword of sorrow in history! All the people who belong to the Demon God Realm will weep when they look at it...... "An unsurpassed power penetrates everyone's bodies, "This is You Long's powerful sorrow, which makes countless demon gods willing to weep for it-"
Everyone couldn't suppress the emotions in their hearts, they seemed extremely excited, and their hearts were beating wildly, You Long ......