Near Daze Mountain.
A hidden cave high on a mountain somewhere.
Now is the time of spring, when everything returns to spring and flowers are in full bloom.
There are thick trees and luxuriant grass. Looking down from the peak, you can see a piece of comfortable green.
The sky is blue and white, the sun is shining brightly, and birds are flying across the skyline on the other side. Today's weather is particularly good.
Good Tian Yan felt a little relaxed and happy.
She is still wearing the same pink Salamander suit, with a slim-fitting metal battle suit with purple and white stripes all over her body. Her legs and right arm are covered with fish-scale armor. The fish-shaped pattern on the breastplate complements the style of the Salamander sword.
She has a slender waist, big breasts and buttocks. The breeze blows gently, gently lifting her dress. Her legs in fishnet stockings are slender and straight, and she is wearing a pair of high heels. She is really looking very beautiful.
As a man, I never thought that this adjective would one day apply to me...
Tian Yan stood in front of the cave, hesitant.
Out of caution, she still used Sense Motive to explore the cave.
Relying on the vision of observing words and colors, she easily found out the situation in the cave. There was nothing weird or anything weird, just a very familiar smell.
That's her mother.
Wearing an iron mask with a sword mark on her face, this was once her mother's equipment. She was still like that in the end, ever since she was forged and shaped.
It blocked all the expressions on Tian Yan's face.
The golden light in his eyes that shone with golden divine light gradually dimmed.
Tian Yan stretched out her right hand and pressed her long, slender fingers on the mask. She slowly took off this very memorable mask.
She slowly walked from the bright outside to the dark cave.
There was light in the cave, and she walked from darkness to light.
It seems like redemption.
She felt her cold heart beating again.
She is ruthless, cruel, and cold. With absolute rationality and ruthlessness, she builds a high wall in her heart to isolate herself from any factors that may affect her.
Just how ruthless could she be if she wanted to?
But when she returns home, she seems to be the same child.
The child who stayed with his mother and had never really experienced or seen the darkness and cruelty of this world with his own eyes.
Nothing seems to have changed.
Because I'm home.
Even though this "home" could no longer provide her with any actual shelter, she still felt a little relaxed when she returned to her mother.
Inexplicably, I let down a lot of vigilance and vigilance.
I don’t know if it’s good or bad…
There are many vines wrapped around the ground in the cave.
A slim figure wearing yellow clothes appeared in front of Tian Yan.
She sat quietly on a stone and heard the footsteps coming from behind. She turned her head and looked at the figure slowly approaching behind her.
The figure of his mother was a little blurry in Tian Yan's eyes.
Because tears soaked her eyes.
"Ayan." Seeing Tian Yan wearing a net assassin outfit and holding a Jingli sword, his mother was not as angry as she had imagined.
Tian Yan froze on the spot, a little at a loss.
Until her mother rushed over and hugged her.
She was probably angry that her daughter had been involved in the trap, because she had been away from home for so many years and not heard from again.
She had many questions to ask, such as the reason why Wuming once let her go.
"Is your heart still alive?"
But she didn't ask.
Because when she saw Tian Yan, she already knew the answer.
Before that, she actually wanted to beat Tian Yan up.
If the "daughter" doesn't teach, it's the "mother's" fault.
Tian Meng deserves to die, but Tian Guang is indeed a heroic hero...
But when she saw her daughter return and saw tears streaking down her face, everything before disappeared at this moment.
"Mother, I..." Tian Yan sobbed softly, but hesitated to speak.
She really missed home.
I started missing home a long time ago.
While living in a cold and ruthless outside world full of darkness and killing, she missed her mother and her precarious home all the time.
"Ayan, stop talking." The mother gently hugged her daughter who returned home.
Just like a few years ago.
Unconsciously, it seems that everything has changed, but nothing has changed.
"I've wronged you, Ayan, don't cry, we're home."
Luo Yu's plan, pursuit, and Tian Meng's persecution, today, it all finally comes to an end.
Although it's not completely resolved yet.
But I’m finally home...
The sun's light does not enter the cave.
The torch inserted into the wall nearby dispelled the shadows for their mother and daughter.
This light is very dim, and between flickers, it seems that it will be extinguished by endless darkness the next moment, but at this moment, it is still burning itself firmly.
A little faint light can dispel the darkness that the sun cannot illuminate.
The crystal tears also streaked across the mother's face...
…
In a steep valley.
Zhao Gao and his four sword slaves had already fought with Wan Zhang, Fu Nian, and Yan Lu until their brains almost came out.
The weather today is exceptionally bright, spreading its own light through the thin sliver of sky.
Zhao Gao tried more than once to force Wan Zhang to stop through conversation, threats, inducements, and other methods.
Wan Zhang's attitude can only be expressed in four words: he won't take hard or soft words.
With Fu Nian's skill, it was not difficult for him to kill some assassins of Luowang Killing and Dizi level. Soon, he cleared the field of Luowang's minions.
Then, Wan Zhang defeated Zhao Gao with his own strength, and the three of them, Zhan Po and Dehu Hun, did not fall behind at all.
The gods of chaos and demons joined forces, but they were entangled by Yan Lu. Yan Lu's lightsaber divided countless sacred sword lights. Although it was just for defense, it did not reveal any flaws and held them back tightly.
But Fu Nian, who had just dealt with all the minions in the net, could no longer be restrained.
Fu Nian held the Tai'a Sword horizontally with one hand, and gathered his inner strength with the other hand. He ran two fingers across the ancient sword body of the Tai'a Sword. The blue sword energy surrounded the ancient Tai'a Sword, locking Zhao with the ultimate courtesy and power. high.
Confucian swordsmanship is impartial and pays attention to what is right.
So Fu Nian released his momentum to the extreme in advance and told Mr. Zhao Gao that he was going to take action.
Zhao Gao's face was ashen.
The aura of Fu Nian behind him made him feel like he was carrying a light on his back.
On weekdays, in front of Ying Zheng and Li Si, he just flatters and flatters, but in front of his subordinates, he seems unfathomable.
Who would have thought that Mr. Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, who relied on himself as a powerful figure in the empire, would still look in such a miserable state.
Once again, it was somewhat difficult to fend off Wan Zhang's powerful attack.
Zhao Gao knew very well that this time they were at an absolute disadvantage. Each of Luo Wang's sword slaves had extraordinary strength, but when fighting against a master of Wan Zhang's level, their real fatality came from their hiding in the dark. , and relying on the strong Qin Dynasty.
