Chapter 55: Departure
One of the Yaksha soldiers emboldened himself and stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing......?"
The person who came was Lin Ran, on the way to the Western Continent, he heard about the heroic deeds of a Yaksha soldier, and happened to pass by the Black Sea, wanting to meet his old friend. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You...... You don't talk anymore...... You're welcome......" Seeing that he was silent, the Yaksha soldiers immediately surrounded him.
Fuji was resting on the shore not far away, and when he saw his men in a group, limping towards that side, he said to himself, "These rabbit cubs are lazy again." ”
"Tie him up and escort him back!" The Yaksha soldiers emboldened each other, took out hemp rope and put it on Lin Ran's body. Lin Ran didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't move, his eyes calmly looked at the figure that was staggering in the distance.
"You bunnies, are you lazy here?"
Fuji shouted and walked up, and when he looked up to see the face of the man in the center of the crowd, his heart was suddenly shocked, and the boss with his mouth open was extremely excited, and his eyes gradually moistened.
"Captain Fuji, we have found a suspicious loose cultivator, should we take him back to the island and wait for the queen's fate?"
In everyone's stunned gaze, I saw Fuji kneeling down with a "poof" and yelling: "Kneel down for me!"
The Yaksha patrolmen did not know why, but they did not dare to disobey the captain's will, and knelt down before the comers.
"Master, you're back, I'm ......" Speaking of this, he burst into tears, and he was already sobbing silently.
Lin Ran's expression softened, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving, this is for you!" After speaking, he threw out a bag.
This is Bai Fei's storage bag, although some magic weapons in it are not bad, they can't be compared with the immortal magic weapon of the dragon arrow, and it is not very useful to him.
"This is a storage bag, you will naturally know how to use it after you get married......"
"Master, I'm ......" Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Fuji's eyes gradually moistened, and he yelled at the Yaksha soldier behind him: "Bring the wine!"
A Yaksha soldier took a jar of wine from a chest at the back of the line and brought it to Fuji.
"This is called a thousand cups of wine, it is a secret wine made by Xuanshui Palace, master, do you remember, when we first met, we went to Xuanshui Palace together......" Speaking of this, Fuji pulled out the lid of the wine jar, handed it to Lin Ran and said: "Master, I know that you never drink, I have never drunk in my life, but now, I want to have a drink with you......"
Lin Ran raised the jar with one hand, poured a sip of liquor into his mouth, and then handed the jar to Fuji.
Fuji took the wine jar and imitated Lin Ran's appearance and was about to take a sip, but because of his unsteady standing, he stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, Lin Ran helped him in time.
Fuji looked at the empty trouser tube, and said with a wry smile: "I'm useless, and I won't be able to follow the master in the future, but master, you remember, as long as you say a word, no matter where you are, you will come to the rescue." After speaking, he used the strength of Lin Ran's support to pour a thousand cups of ...... fiercely
Lin Ran smiled and nodded at him, and the sword rode the wind, disappearing at the end of the snow road in a short time......
Who has ever drunk wine and laughter, and this red dust is gone......
Who has ever written and sighed with a smile, this age is thin and thin......
Lin Ran never said much, nor did he explain too much, the two of them grew up all the way, and the friendship of gentlemen was short, but they shared weal and woe, and they were unforgettable!
"Master......" looked at the distant back, Fuji couldn't control his excitement anymore, and stumbled into the vast snow......
Lin Ran didn't look back, he couldn't look back, if there was too much helplessness in life, then his helplessness was that he had long since stopped living for himself......
On the continent west of the Black Sea, there is a very ancient sect of Xiuzhen, they entered the Tao with a sword, and it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the people on the mainland call it "Yujian Gate".
The dojo of the Imperial Sword Gate is located in the extreme west of the Western Continent - in the clouds and mist of the Tianshan Mountain Range, and the road up the mountain is full of natural hazards, and there are cliffs everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss and break your bones......
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there are often villagers who see the immortal sword riding the wind, going back and forth between the cliffs, and crisscrossing the nine heavens, so although the place where the sword gate is located is far away from the red dust and does not involve in the world, it is still famous and has a very high reputation in the entire Western Continent.
As the first sword sect in the Western Continent, the Imperial Sword Gate cultivates countless elite disciples every year, among which there are some amazing and brilliant heavenly pride, and the most praised is a female disciple who has only been in the field for three years.
In the annual competition of the disciples of the sect, she defeated the world's famous swords, and won the championship repeatedly, the master of Taichen Palace once said: If one day, the sword is still there, but she loses, it is because she wants to lose!
In order to absorb fresh blood and pass on the Sword of Immortality, every year when the ice and snow melt, the Edgeworth Gate will open the door of convenience and accept a wide range of disciples!
It is another year of spring flowers, all things recover, the foot of the Tianshan Mountains is full of vitality, Xinghualou is an inn at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, every spring will be very busy, receive a lot of travelers from other places.
In the evening, the hall on the first floor of the inn was full of people, or talking, or toasting, or drinking blood, all in it......
On a table in the corner of the hall, a graceful woman was eating with her two children, the woman's name was Ruan Huong Ling, the wife of a wealthy merchant, because her husband gambled badly, and the family business was wasted.
There were only orphans and widows left in the family, and the men in the neighborhood often came to harass her, and some drunks even used the strength of alcohol to run rampant, and did that beastly behavior, for the sake of the two children, she endured the humiliation and burden, and secretly survived, and washed her face with tears all day long, and it didn't take long for her to lose her sight, and the days to come were even more sad......
Until one day, a drunkard came to the house, and he not only smashed the door, but also dragged her out of the house and pressed her on the threshold, intending to do that lewd thing.
The big man's figure was very burly, and his strength was amazing, he pressed Ruan Xiangling against the cold stone slab, and while slapping her face, she kept squirming her body, but she had no power to resist, and she could no longer squeeze out a tear in her dry eyes.
Just when she was desperate, the big man suddenly stopped his bestiality, she reached out to push the big man away, but she felt a cold, she retracted her hand and put it on her nose and sniffed, it was the smell of blood......