The legs that were supposed to be brisk were as heavy as rocks and immovable.
Lu Yun's eyelids drooped and she looked at the bell on her waist.
Han Jiangxue is her sword, and it can appear in her palm with a thought.
But she knew that the owner of that aura could dismember her head before she drew her sword.
It was a breath of despair.
There is no bright future ahead, there is no risk of death and rebirth, it is just... pure death.
step.
One more step...
For the first time, Lu Yun found walking so difficult.
Her legs no longer seemed to belong to her, and she could only take steps under control.
Cold sweat slid down her forehead and the tip of her nose, and the tingling sensation made her take a breath.
The bloodless face, with hair sticking to her cheeks, looked like the delicate flower after a heavy rain, which ended up falling into mud and dust.
But is she going to be the dust that is trampled mercilessly?
no.
She just bid farewell to the original owner and walked towards a new life. How could she let her life freeze here like the original owner.
Lu Yun gritted her teeth and still walked, even if each step took a long time.
She knew that the other party had already understood her thoughts.
The meeting didn't say anything to stop it, but it was just playing with people's hearts like a cat catching a mouse.
But since the other party didn't say anything, then I just pretended that I didn't know.
Walk.
Even if you take one more step, there will be more hope of escape.
My lungs, which had healed in the ascension realm, were stinging again, and my breath was filled with the unpleasant smell of rust.
There is nothing ahead.
But what Lu Yun saw was the invisible strong wind, and every step he took was walking on the edge of a cliff.
She could hear the roar of the abyss below, and she could feel the wind grabbing at the hem of her clothes and pulling at her.
Come down!
Come down quickly!
Why should damned people struggle!
Countless magic words echoed in her mind, trying to lead her to destruction.
If you take even half a step wrong on your errand, you will fall to pieces.
But she can't be wrong!
Something fell on her back, making her want to bend over to survive.
But she didn't.
She straightened her spine, and even when she heard the sound of bones squeezing and breaking, she did not show any signs of weakness.
One more step, one more step.
She can walk out of this tomb.
There was a stubbornness in his clear eyes that would rather die than surrender.
Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her limbs were weirdly twisted.
Half a step, so close, yet so far apart.
Lu Yun's fingers hanging on the side trembled slightly, and Han Jiangxue appeared in her hand.
This sword with an arrogant temper was held obediently by its owner at the moment, and even the coldness was not restrained at all.
Lu Yun inserted the sword into the ground to support her body.
Half of the body's weight rested on Han Jiangxue.
Han Jiangxue's mournful cry seemed to indicate the key point of her destiny.
But she won't stop.
Click...
Broken leg bones.
But at this half step, Lu Yun finally took the step forward.
After she took that step out of the tomb, the terrifying pressure around her completely disappeared.
The five senses belong to oneself, and what they feel is like the warm spring breeze.
She heard a burst of laughter, the voice of a child.
"Ah, Dad, stop scaring her."
The children's voice was clear and sweet, and it was the dawn of hope in Lu Yun's ears.
She lowered her head, her face was as white as paper, and she was panting like an ox.
But what she saw was that there were no wounds on the body, and all the limbs and even internal organs were intact.
The only thing that is wasted is the mind.
After a pause, Lu Yun sighed in her heart.
Sure enough, his own desperate struggle was just a boring show in the eyes of others.
Lu Yun no longer hesitated, she sheathed her sword, turned around and bowed to salute, all her movements done in one go.
"Lu Yun, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect, has met the seniors of the Black Mountain clan."
"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
Lu Yun was not a talkative person, but she really wanted to ask her senior brother what nice things to say in this situation to please the person in front of her.
Lu Yun saluted, without squinting his eyes, standing there like an oak tree.
The man didn't speak, and Lu Yun just kept this posture.
The other party didn't know how long he had been looking there, but neither he nor Feng Yuyao noticed it.
If the other party didn't take the initiative to show up in the end, I would die without knowing that every move I just made was being watched.
The fragment in his dantian was simply more cunning than himself.
No one in the Hidden Sword Sect discovered it.
This senior's strength, based on the deliberate coercion shown by the opponent, should be in the Mahayana.
He was one level higher than her master, and she didn't know who was superior compared to the leader.
But the leader didn't notice anything unusual in her Dantian, and the people in front of him probably couldn't see through it either.
As for being without clumsiness.
The sword was not well hidden, and the other party did not stop him from taking it out, so he probably would not be guilty of this.
Lu Yun wanted to sigh again.
She came to an ancient city to look for something, and finally ended the relationship with Feng Yuyao, but she almost ended up in the same situation as in the original text.
Fortunately, she didn't say anything she shouldn't have just said.
The more you say, the more mistakes you make.
Lu Yun, who remembered it again, became more respectful.
"Okay, get up."
The man finally spoke.
Lu Yun straightened up and looked at the two people. What she saw was exactly what she had guessed, and her expression was quite calm.
"Tsk, you are quite smart."
Two people, one tall and one short, stood in the corner.
The short boy was the one Lu Yun saw throwing away the treasure map in the black market.
As for the other person.
He has a burly figure and a rough and wild face.
This is a descendant of the Black Mountain clan in the story, and he is also the one who speaks later.
The voice was smiling, and the eyes were so silent that Lu Yun couldn't see any emotion in them.
The other person looked at him with his hands behind his back, as if he were looking at a nasty little mouse.
After thinking a lot, Lu Yun smiled and said nothing.
She couldn't answer the call.
"snort!"
Seeing Lu Yun's attitude, the man waved, and Lu Yun could only re-enter the tomb that she had just escaped from.
"Since you have guessed it, let's talk about it."
Lu Yun was not surprised when she heard this. She was silent for a moment and then spoke in silence.
"The disappearance of the Black Mountain clan back then was probably because of us monks."
It seemed like a question, but Lu Yun had an answer in her mind.
"disappear?"
"Little girl, you know how to avoid the important and take the easy."
"Weren't you very brave just now? Why don't you dare to say it now?"
With a sneer, the man walked up to the coffin.
He reached out, took out the beads from the corpse's mouth, and threw them to Lu Yun's side.
The bead rolled down and hit Lu Yun's shoe. The treasure was within easy reach, but Lu Yun still kept his eyes open.
Well, don’t accept the temptation.
If you don’t know how to say nice things to please, it’s better to keep your mouth shut and avoid causing trouble.
"Tsk."
Seeing Lu Yun's cautious look, the man made an unknown sound, and then looked at the coffin.
The corpse in the coffin kept its former appearance, but after the bead was taken out, the corpse quickly decayed and turned into a handful of dust, leaving no bones behind.
The sound of collision was caused by the falling treasures in the coffin.
The man pressed his palm on the edge of the coffin. It looked like he was using no force, but the cracks on the coffin were not fake.
Lu Yun, who was watching her nose and heart, continued to pretend to be mute, with thoughts in her mind like a mess.
