Chapter 595
"Haha, then I have to look forward to it." Jing Jing Yuan smiled and turned to leave.
……
The phantom of the giant sword paused in mid-air, and then slashed straight down at Blade and Imbibitor Lunae, like a guillotine, and even more like the sky falling.
Dan Heng dodged in time, only involved in the aftermath, and did not suffer much damage.
Blade did not dodge or evade, using his immortal body to resist this familiar sword.
This feeling! This feeling! The feeling of being pierced through vital points again and again, being killed again and again!
"This sword…… really familiar."
Blade looked at the wounds on his body, feeling the pain that was weaker but roughly the same, and the blood color in his eyes became more and more prosperous.
He gritted his teeth:
"Did that woman teach you?"
"Then you only have a dead end!"
Feeling the change and fluctuation of the master's state of mind, the Shard sword, which was already faintly emitting light, was now shining fiercely.
There were other shore flowers blooming at Blade's feet, the petals were illusory but almost real.
The salty wind blew, and a red light suddenly erupted, occupying Seeing Seeing Yanqing's entire field of vision.
Using the previous move, Seeing Seeing Yanqing's consumption was not small, but he didn't expect to be counterproductive; not only did he fail to defeat the two, but he made Blade remember something, stimulating his ferocity.
He hurriedly blocked, but was still affected; a huge force passed along the sword body, wanting to shake the long sword in his hand away; in a daze, Seeing Seeing Yanqing took a sword solidly.
Even with true energy protecting his body, he felt unbearable pain, like being hit by a star-skiff, his throat surged with fishy sweetness; Seeing Seeing Yanqing couldn't support it, knelt on one knee, and couldn't get up again.
The flying swords fell all over the ground, but not to mention controlling the flying swords, Seeing Seeing Yanqing couldn't even control his own body.
He didn't let go of the sword handle, squeezing the remaining strength of his muscles, wanting to prop up his body and continue fighting:
"I can still…… fight again……"
At this time, Kafka clapped her hands:
"Okay, everyone, listen to me: stop."
Slept through again…… send half first…….
The sound of breaking the air when running at full speed, the trembling sound of the sword blade splitting the air, and the blood flow sound surging due to the fighting blood, disappeared at this moment.
The beach returned to tranquility, and even the oppressive atmosphere on the sea dissipated; waves rose and fell, sea breezes blew in gusts, and birds chirped softly. The scenery was perfect; if a wandering poet were here, they would surely drink wine and compose poetry.
The only thing that can prove that a battle happened here is the fragments and wreckage of the flying swords, the sword marks crisscrossing on the rocks, the precious swords deep in them, and Seeing Seeing Yanqing kneeling and panting.
Blade, Dan Heng, and Seeing Seeing Yanqing were all in a trance.
"How about it, Ah Ren, are you satisfied?"
Blade closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. After repeating it several times, he looked down at Seeing Seeing Yanqing and made a very cold—
"Humph."
Dan Heng turned his head in confusion:
"What did you just do?"
"Just a little preparation work to welcome the arrival of the big man—" Kafka smiled, meeting Dan Heng's questioning gaze calmly.
"We can't let the dignified Luofu General watch the jokes of my Ah Ren and you two."
"Hahaha."
A hearty laugh came from behind.
The familiar voice awakened the sealed memories. Dan Heng's mind jumped out with the image of a white-haired man. He turned around in astonishment and saw Jing Jing Yuan walking up slowly and standing beside Seeing Seeing Yanqing.
Blade: "Jing Jing Yuan……"
"General!" Seeing Seeing Yanqing gritted his teeth, holding his sword, and stood beside Jing Jing Yuan, fulfilling the duty of a guard.
Jing Jing Yuan turned his head and glanced at the disciple who had fought to the limit, nodding slightly.
Blade undoubtedly gave Seeing Seeing Yanqing some lessons, letting the young man suffer some bitterness, but fierce is fierce, he still kept his hand and did not show the ruthless side of the "Stellaron Hunters" destroying civilization.
Jing Jing Yuan heard that Blade had a place specifically for burying swords, and every year there were a few more famous swords, and the owners of the famous swords were also quite famous in the galaxy.
"The two of you have returned to the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou after a long absence, but always in some awkward occasions. If you miss the friendship of old friends, you should have notified me earlier."
Jing Jing Yuan's eyes swept over, looked at Blade who was not in the appearance of Yingxing, and looked at the High Elder who was not Dan Feng.
He found that apart from some desolation, he was unexpectedly calm, and there were not many waves in his heart.
Some emotions of things are different, some nostalgia for the old days, some clear joy no different from ordinary times.
Actually, it's quite good; not being trapped by love, not being tired by love, not being easily drowned by the filth of life, and falling into Mara-Struck.
If Dan Heng of "Permanence" is unwilling to stay in the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou, he still has to support for a while before he can safely hand over the position of General to Fu Bai Xuan, who is still young.
"I have finished what I want to do." Blade didn't mean to appreciate it at all.
"Well, finished." Jing Jing Yuan nodded without saying anything about having a drink.
"You helped the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou with a small favor, I am very grateful. Take this person away; this time, I can pretend I didn't see it."
He naturally had no reason to keep people; the "Stellaron Hunters" were just a middleman for bridging the gap this time.
It's just that he doesn't keep people ≠ others don't keep people.
But this sounded like another meaning in Seeing Seeing Yanqing's ears.
"General?! I……"
Just let people go like this?!
Then didn't he suffer a beating for nothing, and lost a batch of flying swords for nothing…… those were all styles he liked!
"Now is not the time to say this." Jing Jing Yuan shook his head.
Getting Jing Jing Yuan's permission, Kafka and Blade planned to leave, but just after turning around and walking a few steps, they were forced to stop.
"Ah Ren, we seem to be unable to leave for the time being." Kafka felt quite helpless.
"The script seems to have a little deviation."
I saw in front, the Master Diviner brought a mighty…… five people blocked the road.
"Uncle Yang, Bai Bai Xuan, March, and 'Stelle'?" Dan Heng couldn't understand it.
How did they seem to have conspired with Jing Jing Yuan in advance, Jing Jing Yuan blocked one side, and they blocked the other side.
"How could they be here?"
"Met on the road," Jing Jing Yuan said casually, and took out a small gourd from behind his armor—there were "small snacks" Bai Bai Xuan gave him inside.
The medicine pill, only the size of a millet grain, had powerful effects such as promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, treating bruises, treating trauma, burns, and Mara-Struck.
He thought Bai Bai Xuan was joking at first, ate one casually, and then realized that he owed a big favor.
"Seeing Seeing Yanqing, eat one of these, this is what I bought from the guest at a high price."
Seeing Seeing Yanqing did as he was told.
The golden pill had a minty taste and melted in the mouth; before he could react, there was an extremely pure energy in his body, flowing endlessly in his limbs and bones.
Seeing Seeing Yanqing felt a warmth all over his body, but in this warmth, there was a coolness, as refreshing as drinking a bottle of ice drink after practicing sword in summer.
As the subtle feeling gradually faded, Seeing Seeing Yanqing felt that his body seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, an unprecedented lightness, from the inside out, making him want to step into the air and fly with the sword.
"How do you feel?" Jing Jing Yuan asked.
"Thank you, General, for the medicine," Seeing Seeing Yanqing was still a little unbelievable, "I feel no problem."
He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, how much did the General pay for this gourd of medicine…… estimated a lot, anyway, he hadn't seen similar ones in the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou.
"It's fine if there's no problem," Jing Jing Yuan nodded, his golden eyes looking at Dan Heng.
He paused and paused, thought and thought, and finally spoke:
"Long time no see…… old friend."
……
"Did Elio say what to do in this situation?" Kafka asked.
In Elio's script, Bai Bai Xuan does not exist, and that foxian girl should not appear……
From a certain point in time, many things have changed; first, the Foundation, which had no traces in history, came into being, and then many unheard-of containment objects came out.
The Aeons who should have been worshipped by all living beings also had their veils shattered by the Foundation, turning into a kind of rare but not uncommon divinity.
But in the future Elio saw, everything seemed to have changed, but it seemed that nothing had changed.
Finally, he came to a conclusion: the general direction of the plot has not changed, but there may be relatively large differences in details.
This is probably the situation right now.
Blade: "Trouble……"
End of Chapter
