The originally quiet time was disturbed by this moment of surprise. Xue Qier held Yu Zun's ankle tightly with both hands, and the two of them were carved in the air quietly, as if It looked like a soft picture scroll, but below them, there was already a noisy and playful street scene.
Yu Zun suddenly remembered the back of the girl standing next to the Silver Tower just now, and he murmured: "Have Qier and I been in jail since then?"
Yin Qianxiu stood above the vast sea, looking down at the mysterious ocean beneath her feet. Her cold eyes were sharp, as if there were thousands of sharp swords contained in them. She stood with her hands behind her back, her sassy figure in the cold wind. Standing proudly, her clear eyes were still swaying with the weird scene just now, but there was a sneer on her thin lips at some point.
Yu Zun and Xue Qier hang upside down in the air, as silent as two statues lost in the years, speechless about the difficulties and uneasiness of the world.
However, this world will never let you feel at ease when you feel a little tired. The fierce man on the top of the tower is struggling more and more fiercely. A crisp click, although weak and lonely, is heard in the ears of the two people. It sounded like muffled thunder.
Because the top of the tower was so far away from the two of them, they could almost reach out and touch it. However, the murderer trapped on the top of the tower actually used his hands to break off the spikes that penetrated his body.
The murderer's eyes are hollow and lifeless, and his body is thin and gaunt, almost like a skeleton with only a little flesh and blood left. This is probably to highlight the coldness on his face that penetrates into people's hearts, or to explain the impact of the vicissitudes of life on life. Forgiveness after corrosion, at least after inheriting the vicissitudes and helplessness of the years, will never be kind to any living creature.
The vicious man moved his skinny leg bones, making crackling sounds, and moved closer to the two of them. Yu Zun's heart froze, and he shouted: "Qier, let go, let go quickly."
Soon after, Xue Qier's body suddenly trembled, her legs wrapped around the green rope, and the two of them moved up along the green rope, and at this time the murderer also Just took the last step.
Yu Zun's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Go to hell", but the anger he didn't know why was burning like a fire in his heart, and with that roar, the Yuantian Blade in his hand , also drew a graceful arc, and slashed towards the murderous man's neck. With a clang, Yu Zun's arms trembled, and the Yuantian Blade was almost shaken out of his hand.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the strangest scene. The Yuantian Blade was actually embedded in the murderer's neck, and the gold liquid flowing out of the murderer's neck was sucked in by the Yuantian Blade. Inside the blood tank, he looked like a drunkard drinking heavily.
But this strange scene seemed extremely refreshing to Yu Zun's bloodshot eyes.
Xue Qier looked at the young man's ferocious face in a daze. In her heart, how much she didn't want to see him like this, and how heartbroken she was that the young man would become like this?
She bit her lower lip tightly, but there was nothing she could do. If that weird demon knife didn't absorb all the golden blood of the murderer in front of her, she would probably die here. She stared at the full moon blankly. Scimitar, what is its origin? Could it really be the magic iron that my father asked me to take him to find?
She looked dazed and kept denying the guesses in her heart. She doubted herself more and more, and also doubted whether the young man was the person her father knew. If he was the person his father knew, whether he was someone worthy of accompanying her for life. people......
She even began to doubt her kind and kind father. Was he lying to her? Is she deceiving herself into doing something extremely evil? Is she becoming a devil?
She couldn't bear to think of this, but every time she saw the young man's eyes filled with blood and fierce light, she couldn't help but doubt again... She was originally a woman with a good nature. She was originally a great woman who cared about all sentient beings despite the dangers of life and death...
It's just that at this moment, she is so small, so small that she can't even control her own destiny. She is so small that she sees her dearest person being whipped by fate at will, but she is powerless.
The vicious man made a strange hissing sound from his mouth, like a whimper of pain. However, the strange demon knife was like a ghost that had been thirsty for thousands of years, tirelessly drinking the liquid that poured out from the murderous man's neck. Golden blood.
What's even more strange is that after the dazzling golden blood was introduced into the blood tank by the Full Moon Scimitar, it turned into a soft breath that followed Yu Zun's palm and swam towards his limbs and bones. The soft breath The breath flowed into Yu Zun's body like a warm current, and the scimitar seemed to be guiding the flow of the breath. A moment later, Xue Qier, who was holding Yu Zun's ankle, also felt the soft warmth. Pure breath.
Xue Qier looked at the full-moon scimitar, which she called the demon sword, in astonishment, and her eyes did not even blink for a long time.
After just a moment, the vicious man stopped roaring. His steel-like body was spread out on the ground like a puddle of mud. After another moment, the blade of Yuantian Blade trembled slightly like a joyous cry. , the last trace of gold liquid was drained away. When the breeze blew, the ashes were twisted, and the years turned into smoke and dust again, which was very ruthless.
Xue Qier shouted: "Idiot, please move your body, we will climb up the tower now."
"Qier, don't be anxious, just rest for a moment." Yu Zun closed his eyes slightly. He had already felt the strangeness of the soft breath. This soft breath did not increase his strength, but it did It's not like Xuan Qi, which adds some cultivation to him.
But after the breath traveled around his body, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to have opened countless windows, and once the windows were opened, the majestic profound energy around him surged toward him like a sea current.
What's even more weird is that the silver light floating in the air actually turned into a falling leaf, falling on the surface of his body in a daze. The silver light was so intense that after a while, it turned into a falling leaf. It was also very cold, as if he had eaten hundreds of silver berries.
However, Xue Qier never told Yu Zun that the effect of the silver fruit was to stimulate the blood vessels and muscles all over his body, thus achieving the purpose of strengthening his physical body.
At this moment, the effect of the silver light is indeed more obvious than that of the silver fruit. Of course, the pain Yu Zun endured is not comparable to that of eating the silver fruit before.
Xue Qier gradually let go of her vigilance. She looked faintly at the full moon scimitar in Yu Zun's hand, with more and more doubts in her eyes.
And as the murderer was strangled by the Yuantian Blade, there seemed to be a blurry outline on the empty tower top, which vaguely looked like a villain.
What comforted Xue Qier was that as the murderer was killed, the flow of people swimming at the bottom of the tower seemed to have decreased a little. Looking closely, it was only the area under the two people's feet that was vacant. A whole world.
Xue Qier's heart froze, and she shouted: "Idiot, don't touch the top of the tower, we will leave immediately."
Yu Zun looked at Xue Qier in confusion. He was about to speak, but he felt a slight flick of his ankle and Xue Qier let go.
"Idiot, turn back quickly in the direction of no one!" Yu Zun did a backflip before he regained his footing. Xue Qier pulled his wrist, and Yu Zun rushed towards the edge of Tallinn, and just as he turned around At that moment, the murderous man who had just been strangled by the Source Sky Blade actually appeared at the top of the tower again, but he was still interspersed at the top of the tower. In other words, after the murderous man died, another one appeared to replace him.
The two of them were running as fast as the wind, and the shadows under their feet were slowly dispersing for some unknown reason. Apparently Xue Qier had already discovered this. She pulled Yu Zun hard and shouted: "Idiot, Run, run quickly."
Just when the shadows of the two people were about to disappear completely, Xue Qier used her strength to throw Yu Zun towards the outside of the Tallinn, while she herself suddenly touched back with her toes, like an arrow, and swung. A shot shot towards the sky.
After a long time, Yu Zun rested his head on his arms and looked at the full moon in the center of the sky that had just slipped into the right track. He sighed quietly and said, "Qier, is that legend about hell true?"
Xue Qier snorted coldly and said, "If you don't believe it, you can go and test it yourself."
Yu Zun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's better to say goodbye. I, Yu Zun, only have this small life left. If I can't even save my life, then I will really be a real loser."
"Idiot, are you afraid of death?" Xue Qier held a blade of grass in her mouth and looked at Yu Zundao with interest.
"Don't be afraid. People who have died once will not be afraid again." Yu Zun looked at the starry sky above his head calmly and sighed: "But sometimes I am afraid, because there are lovely people around me. I don’t want to die.”
Xue Qier burst out laughing, but after a moment, the smile solidified again. She was a little disappointed and said: "Idiot, you are so boring, but you can also talk about some truths. Although I don't understand much. , I also know in my heart that I can let go of too little, perhaps because I don’t get much in the first place.”
Yu Zun looked at Xue Qier, but at that moment, there was a strange emotion in his eyes, pity? Not to mention, sad? Where does the sadness come from, or it should be more accurate to feel sympathy for each other. She actually said what she wanted to say in her heart, but she didn't know what the meaning of that ambiguous smile was? Did she read her own mind? Does she also care about herself and that compassionate young man?
Xue Qier raised her head and looked at the tower forest behind her from a distance. Although it was a little far away, the music echoing in the tower forest was still so breathtaking, like the black and white and impermanent soul-enchanting scythe. The stock is a strange and strange color.
Yu Zun also followed her line of sight and looked far away. He looked at Xue Qier and suddenly remembered the question he had just raised and said: "Qier, how can there be images of you and me in that crowd?".
Xue Qier lamented and said quietly: "This means that you and I will die one day. You should understand this, or it may be the fate of the unknown world below."
Yu Zun nodded sadly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. A moment later, there was a smile on his face again, and he thought: "At least after I die, I will still be with Qier. I was in that world just now." , Qier is holding hands with me."
Although his thoughts are much more sophisticated and complicated than those of his peers, he is also a child who is at a loss when it comes to feelings. Xue Qier glanced at him lightly, seeming to understand the smile in his eyes, and sighed. He said with a voice: "Idiot, it seems we can't continue climbing up. This tower forest is blocking you and me. If you want to continue climbing, you and I need to improve our martial arts."
Yu Zun nodded understandingly, but there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said: "Qier, there is one more thing that I don't understand."
Xue Qier frowned, took a long breath, and said: "Idiot, why do you have so many questions? Let's talk while walking."
Xue Qier is not a person with a strong temper. Although she occasionally gets angry, it is because she has been too depressed for many years. She usually does not get angry easily in front of others.
At this time, the young man beside her whom she called "idiot" made her let down all her guard. When she was with him, she was very happy. Even if some of her daughter's tempers were directed at him, he was not arrogant. Instead, he looked for some shortcomings in himself, thinking that he must have done something wrong to make her angry unnecessarily.
This actually made her rely more on the boy, and the indescribable feelings in her heart were also quietly undergoing subtle changes.
