"When the smoke and snow gather together——"
Unlucky Yuan Gong, the diffused freezing energy went back and returned to the end of the sword forcibly. Just when the ice wall in front of him was broken, Yue Tianhan made a move with his sword and used the slightest bit of the sword to forcefully expose the evil spirit of the coffin finger!
Blessed by the energy of ice and snow, Pursuing Hanfang showed her sharpness. The evil spirit has been eliminated by the Bing Xin Jade Seal. Although the strength is greatly reduced, it still has unparalleled brute force.
The two collided in mid-air, fighting each other.
Suddenly, Yue Tianhan's face changed slightly. The sword body of Pursui Hanfang was slightly bent, and the ice crystals gradually melted away like a shell. However, the force of the coffin-opening finger did not dissipate, forcing him to take half a step back.
Behind him were Poinsettia and others, and Yue Tianhan knew that he had no way out.
"drink."
With a sound of encouragement, Yue Tianhan held the sword in his hand and then used Haiyuan Gong to assist. Immediately, the chill condensed, and when he returned to attack his finger, he heard a gentle "boom" in the air, the ice crystals completely exploded, and the pressure of the coffin-opening finger disappeared in an instant.
The force on the sword's edge suddenly weakened, and Yue Tianhan immediately sheathed his sword. At the same time, Gui Xiao Changyuan looked at each other with cold eyebrows, his body motionless.
He put his hands behind his back and said nothing. Facing the man who had taken the next move, his eyes were still calm.
But after Yue Tianhan put away his sword, he seemed to remember something.
"Are you... an elf?" he asked with a frown.
Such a move, a move that started with the word "shaking spirit"... made him extremely familiar. It seemed to immediately stir up waves in his mind, making him re-remember a period of history many years ago.
Poinsettia said behind him: "The elf orphan is here to avenge his people."
Yue Tianhan received Poinsettia's confirmation, rolled his eyes, and smiled.
Gui Xiao Zhang Yuan heard what the two of them said and understood clearly.
"I'll take back the blood debt of the elves for them." He sneered coldly, "What do you want? Do you want to continue fighting?"
His words kept coming, but Yue Tianhan never changed his expression.
He spread his hands and said with a smile: "No, I'm here to take people away. If you want to continue fighting, I think that partner with a hot body is more suitable to be your opponent."
The moment these words entered Gui Xiao Changyuan's ears, he seemed to be shaken all over.
My whole body was burning...could it be him?
"...Is it that one, Luo Chongming?" His eyes flashed with anger, resentment, excitement, etc., but in the end they only merged into a simple question.
Yue Tianhan nodded: "It's him. It's just that he came a little slower this time, but he should be right behind me."
This time, the back of Gui Xiao Changyuan's hand trembled slightly. His expression was solemn for a while, and then suddenly he smiled: "Hehe, hehehe. Okay, great."
The sky in the distance has turned white, and the color of dawn is extending at the foot of the mountain. Gui Xiao Zhangyuan's vision was slightly blurred, as if he had already seen the figure of Luo Chongming, on the opposite side of the distant mountain.
"So..." Yue Tianhan tried to say again.
"Let's go." Unexpectedly, Gui Xiao Changyuan waved to them bluntly.
Poinsettia, Yue Shenchen and others were a little surprised. I thought they would definitely die, but I didn't expect that he would let them go so easily now.
There was a deep look in Poinsettia's eyes: "Liu Chongming..."
Although Yue Tianhan remained calm, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it diverted his attention, otherwise even if he took the next move, he probably wouldn't just leave so easily.
He turned around and picked up Poinsettia's arm and put it on his shoulders. Kou Wufu also hurriedly leaned over and supported the other arm, barely making the poinsettia less painful.
Guixiao Changyuan looked at their embarrassed appearance, and suddenly felt the fatigue from before coming back again.
Xiao Wuye watched them jump off the bow of the ship and walk away from them step by step, feeling a little complicated. But he knew there was no need to ask the film owner, because he had never regretted anything he had done.
The four of them turned into the nearby jungle and disappeared from the sight of Gui Xiao Changyuan.
The light of the morning sun slowly climbed up, and at this moment, it illuminated the already chaotic river. It also illuminated the pupils of the two silent people on the bow.
Xiao Wuye stood behind the Shadow Master, also thinking about something.
After a long time, the shadow master's call came to his ears: "Let's go...it's time to go back."
Xiao Wuye raised his head and saw the indifferent face of Gui Xiao Changyuan. His whole body was wrapped in radiance, and he looked clear-cut, yet so unfamiliar.
However, he is always his most loyal movie owner.
With a slight nod, Gui Xiao Changyuan stepped over his side, and Xiao Wuye immediately followed behind the shadow master.
The two of them looked into the distance, then walked away simultaneously, one behind the other.
The mud is nearly dry. In the middle of the chaotic river, there is only a towering bow, standing silently against the wind, like a broken horn, with the sun shining all over the dry mud attached to it.
…………
The river flows straight down, with dense forest on one side. The river surface regained its width, like a stretched canvas that was shiny and flawless.
The blood mist overlaps one after another. In places that have not experienced war, the blood mist is still thick and permeable. Red is like flowing blood, hanging high on the treetops and soaked in the soil, like the ruler of doom.
Hidden in the forest, two injured figures leaned on the beach.
"Woo..."
With a heavy and anxious murmur, the girl slowly opened her eyes first.
Breathing in the moist breath in the air and the smell of blood mist, Tumi quickly woke up, but the back of his head still hurt.
Maybe it was because my head hit the board of the ship when I was washed off the ship yesterday...
She slowly sat up with a grimace, the beach beneath her was very soft. The cool sand soaked in water makes me feel very comfortable.
She quickly remembered what happened last night, and then saw Fu Yunge who was still unconscious next to her.
He was leaning close to her, still unconscious at the moment. It looked like there was a bit of pain on his face, and he wondered if he had encountered something in a dream.
Tumi immediately looked around, but there was nothing in this place.
Suddenly remembering her own skill, she hurriedly lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand. The original acupuncture points had coagulated and healed, which meant that her body no longer had martial arts skills.
"Woo, so fast..." She pouted, seeming a little dissatisfied with her body, "Obviously I want to hold on for a little longer..."
However, complaints were complaints, and there was nothing she could do about it. After all, this method cannot be used frequently, otherwise, according to my father's words, "there will be unpredictable harm."
Tumi rested for a while and felt that he was not injured much. After a while, she was able to stand up slowly.
Looking at Fu Yunge beside her, she felt a little proud.
After thinking about it, and seeing that Fu Yunge showed no sign of waking up, she decided to help him deal with any external injuries first.
