readx; Chapter Twenty-Seven: See the Golden Dragon Again

The door to the chamber opened, and today was the day he left this place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before, he could easily kill a person, but now he can only stand up easily.

A hint of pleasure came to his heart, and Ye Wuxin felt that he was free.

Of course, he should indeed be happy if nothing else happens in the future.

Every step towards freedom comes at a cost, but sometimes it's not obvious, or it takes time to prove.

Ye Wuxin never dreamed that the person who took him away was actually the masked man who broke a gap in the Absolute Dust Sword that night and gave him his first taste of failure.

Many years later, when Ye Wuxin recalled this day, he still felt palpitations.

In fact, there is no absolute enemy in the world, and often the person you hate the most will change your life at some point.

If no one had taken him away and had not taken him to that magical place, many things would not have happened later, and he could only slowly rot in the dark secret room of the Beijing Palace.

Ye Wuxin felt that if he didn't come out, even if his body was intact, his heart would slowly die.

It's like a lonely spring left in the desert, drying up, evaporating, and finally disappearing into the hot sun.

He suddenly felt that maybe King Beijing was really saving him, but at that time he didn't know the price King Beijing had paid for it.

The weather is getting colder, late autumn is coming, and the sun is not so dazzling. When Ye Wuxin saw the sun for the first time in three months, he almost didn't cry.

Let the warm light sweep across his cheeks, and every cell greedily absorbed the aura from heaven and earth, as if in that golden light, he saw the appearance of heaven, and in the sunshine the same color as the wheat of this season, he was reborn.

If a person spends too much time in the dark, any glimmer of light will be precious.

"Let's go. King Beijing said this sentence from beginning to end, and it was also the last sentence between him and King Beijing.

Then, he and the masked man were the only ones left in the room.

The atmosphere is a little frozen, they are not familiar with each other, strictly speaking, they have a grudge.

"Let's go, time is running out. The masked man said coldly.

Ye Wuxin didn't want to ask who the person in front of him was.

He has a mysterious father, but he didn't expect to meet a group of even more mysterious people later.

He now has immunity to the word "mysterious".

"Oh. Ye Wuxin said lazily.

"During the battle in the woods that night, your swordsmanship was still good. Masked humans, trying to break this atmosphere of silence.

Speaking of this, Ye Wuxin was a little angry.

"You'll have to pay me a sword. ”

"In your life, there is only no dust. Needless to say, even if it is broken, you will not have another sword. Actually, I'm here to help you. The masked man's tone became gentle, even with a hint of submissiveness.

It was the first time Ye Wuxin heard such a ridiculous reason: breaking his sword was still helping him.

"I feel like at least I have the right to know where we're going. ”

"You'll know when you arrive. ”

"Lao Tzu now wants to know if it's okay. ”

"Snowy northland. ”

"What is that place?"

"A place where you can live, where everything for you will begin, and that's where your father lived. ”

The atmosphere of the conversation became more and more harmonious, and the masked man, although mysterious, was at least cheerful.

"My dad never mentioned this place. ”

"Haha, your dad doesn't talk much about his past, does he?"

"You seem to know him well. ”

"I used to be his subordinate, but he insisted on returning to the Central Plains, alas!"

"He's really stubborn. Ye Wuxin said busily.

"He's not stubborn, he's never changed. The masked man said with a smile.

"You should be ugly, that's why you're going to be masked. ”

"It's not handsome. ”

Ye Wuxin was so happy, he almost suffocated him in the past three months. The person in front of him is refreshing, and he actually knows how to joke, so the itinerary along the way should be very interesting, and it doesn't matter where he goes.

"You must know Lethe. Ye Wuxin felt that this was a good time.

"I know, but I haven't been. ”

"My master once said that the person holding the golden dragon must be from Lethe. ”

"Does your master mean your father, or the white-bearded old man?"

"Old man with a white beard. ”

"Oh, let's put it this way, the Road of Lethe, I've been less than a tenth of the way. The masked man was clearly embarrassed.

Ye Wuxin felt that the more he asked, the more confused he became, so he simply shut up.

Silence, or silence.

"If you need it, I can kill Murong Xue's girl. She stabbed you, and I'll help you pay her back. The masked man seemed to be happy to get to know Ye Wuxin.

Ye Wuxin didn't answer, and shook his head symbolically.

"What? You don't want her to die?"

"Not really, but maybe she should have died at my hands. ”

"When the time comes, I'm afraid you won't even be able to draw your sword. ”

"No, I just need a reason. ”

"You are too naïve, as far as I know, she is not only the eldest lady of the Murong family, but her martial arts skills are not as low as you imagined. ”

Ye Wuxin gasped, he didn't expect this.

"Sooner or later you will die at the hands of this woman. But it doesn't matter, she'll kill herself in the end, with the same ending as all the chosen ones. "The masked man is like a senior at this time.

"Why, do you have to die if you are chosen?" Ye Wuxin suddenly felt that there was an invisible hand of fate controlling everything behind his back, making everyone move towards the final expected ending, and a powerful smell of fate enveloped him, making him a little breathless.

Yes, everything is fate, but he doesn't know that he is the one who changed fate.

Suddenly, a trace of cool air rose from behind, and Ye Wuxin was frightened by his own speculation.

"That's better than my dad's lonely life. ”

"And how did you get here?" the masked man smiled involuntarily.

Ye Wuxin suddenly woke up to the fact that over the years, there had never been a woman in the huge Autumn Wind Pavilion. He felt that people like Ye Feng should be destined to be lonely for a lifetime.

"Do you know my mother?" Ye Wuxin's voice suddenly became a little trembling, he had never been afraid of anything, but at this moment he was like a shivering chicken, waiting for the vulture to hunt.

"I don't know. The masked man was convinced.

Ye Wuxin stopped, his eyes staring at the person in front of him.

"I don't really know, but the people in the snow should know. ”

Ye Wuxin smiled, in fact, he didn't want to know the answer. To be precise, the fear of knowing the answer.

And this answer, which is not an answer, is a comfort to him.

Sunlight poured down from the sky in large patches, and two strange people walked down the road one after the other.

In broad daylight, his face was covered, his heavy robes were swinging back, and the boots on his feet were slamming heavily on the ground, and there was a sound of landing.

The other was physically and mentally thin, with a handsome face, a light gray green shirt flying in the wind, and his steps were frivolous and light as flowing clouds.

As the sunlight gradually lengthened, the two backs gradually disappeared into the long street, disappearing into the crowd of hustle and bustle.

They were going to the snowy lands, a mysterious place that could open up everything.