041 Won’t you give up?
Eleven bowed respectfully, took out Feng Xueliang and came out. Without waiting for Ye to greet her, she raised her hand, and the snow-white silk satin jingled with bells and was brushed towards Ye.
The soft sword in Ye's hand did not collide with Feng Xueliang and turned around to avoid it.
Before he could stabilize his figure, white shadows were shaking in front of his eyes, and Feng Xueliang was rolling toward him like a living creature.
He caught the flying silk silk with quick eyes and hands. The silk silk was blocked, but the little golden bell at the end flew towards the door in front of him, accurately and hard.
He was forced to let go of the silk in his hand and dodge again.
Before he had a chance to breathe, two other golden bells rushed toward him.
No mercy at all.
Ye was secretly pleased that she had put in a lot of effort on Feng Xueliang, and in a short period of time, she had been able to use it so skillfully. If it were another person, just these few moves would be enough to make people panic. If you are careful, you can be injured under those delicate little golden bells.
He shook his sword, leaned forward, and had already penetrated Feng Xueliang's formation. The tip of the sword lightly touched Eleven's throat.
The flying Feng Xueliang fell from the sky, and Eleven sighed. He had practiced so hard, but he couldn't move even ten moves under Ye's sword.
"Before I entered the Black Tower, I wasn't much stronger than you." Ye turned his wrist slightly, the soft sword had been retracted from his waist, and he turned and left.
A smile slowly appeared on Eleven's face. The anxiety she had been feeling these days gradually calmed down, and then her heart felt sweet. Was he telling her that as long as she worked harder, the Black Tower wouldn't be so scary?
Biting her lip lightly, she raised Feng Xueliang, and the soft ringing of the bell spread through the forest. She was like a fairy in the forest, spinning happily in the swirling silk silk.
Yes, as long as you work harder, there is no obstacle that you cannot overcome.
Standing under the tree at night, looking at the graceful girl in the silk, the coldness in her eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of tenderness.
He didn't know that in the distance, there was another beautiful girl, huddled behind the tree, quietly staring at the tenderness in his eyes, and sighing silently.
As the Chishui Sword was re-locked into the Black Tower, this incident was quickly forgotten except for strengthening the defense inside and outside the Black Tower.
The increasingly intense training left Eleven no time to be distracted, and the incident of meeting Pingyang Hou in the acacia forest faded away.
Then a month later, the Black Tower, which had returned to calm, once again set off a 'riot'.
The Chishui Sword was stolen out of the Black Tower again.
But this time, the visitor was not so lucky and was tightly surrounded outside the tower.
The Snake Lord's dignity was once again challenged, and he was so angry that he ordered all the dead soldiers of the Snake Kingdom to go to the Black Tower to intercept and kill the intruders.
Ye was instructing Eleven to practice martial arts, when he received the notice, his thick black eyebrows slowly furrowed, he glanced at Eleven, then turned and left.
Eleven's chest suddenly tightened, and he could hardly breathe. He pursed his lips slightly, and followed Ye closely, heading towards the Black Tower.
When they arrived outside the Black Tower, the Black Tower guards were already dead and wounded, and they could only see the retreating figure of the sword thief.
Eleven looked at that slender figure, his heart beating wildly, it was him again.
According to reports, the sword thief has been seriously injured and should not be able to survive for long.
Just when Ye was about to catch up, an iron arrow with a strange shape silently passed through the air and sped towards the sword thief.
The sword thief ducked sideways, but the arrow exploded out of thin air and turned into many fragments, flying around. Even though he dodged quickly, a few pieces of iron were still shot into his vest.
He staggered and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The guards of the Black Tower rushed forward one after another.
Eleven's head buzzed, and it became a mess, and he panicked inexplicably.
That man was supposed to be her enemy, but for some reason, watching him fall, her chest hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Turning around and looking towards where the iron arrows were flying, they saw a woman, holding a crossbow made of unknown material, standing under the tree. She was dressed in black, and her face was wrapped Wearing black veil, only a pair of eyes are exposed.
She was setting up her second arrow when she saw Ye looking towards her. When her eyes met, she slowly lowered her hand and hid behind the tree.
Eleven held his hands on the tree pole and looked away, only to see the sword thief stand up again and stagger forward.
Ye Shen's expression was indifferent, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned inadvertently, and he headed in the direction where the sword thief escaped.
Eleven pondered for a moment, avoided the sight of everyone, and sneaked into the forest. When he reached a deserted place, he ran towards the hidden spring outside the forest.
When they arrived at the spring, they saw the man covered in blood, sitting dejectedly on the bluestone by the pool, holding the red water sword tightly in his hand.
The black cloth covering his face had been taken off, and the strange green ghost face reflected the water light as always, making it look even more fierce.
He heard her footsteps, raised his head, looked at her and smiled slightly, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and his eyes were always gentle and soft.
Eleven glanced at his wound that was still bleeding, and there was a slight lump in his throat.
She didn't understand why she was nervous and worried about this man whom she should hate but whom she had never met a few times.
Looking at Xifei, apart from that inexplicable worry, there was nothing else.
Such a strange feeling confused her. Did they know each other before?
Focusing on the soft smile in his eyes, she walked to him and stopped, "This sword is not suitable for you."
"I like its name." He raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked the sword with his fingers, "Chishui Qingyi."
Eleven's chest tightened, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. This was a sword with the same name as him.
There were sounds of searching in the distance, and her expression changed slightly.
He staggered up and handed the Chishui Sword to her, "I have to leave. This sword is for you."
"I'll give it back to Snake Marquis. Will you come again next time?" Eleven was slightly startled. Did he really want to give this sword to her, or would he harm her?
"Yes." He answered without hesitation, his eyes dark and without any light.
"Don't you know what it means to give up?"
He was lucky enough to escape last time. With his cleverness, he would not have thought that they would be on strict guard. If he came back like this, he would be destined to die.
The Yue Emperor and Snake Marquis tried every means to make him die, and even trained a large number of dead soldiers for him, but they could not do anything to him. He actually came to die again and again for the sword.
He didn't answer, he just met her sullen gaze calmly, the smile in his eyes became stronger and softer.
Eleven felt that he was about to be suffocated to death, but he didn't know where to vent his anger. He looked at the blood-stained Chishui Sword in his hand and sighed softly.
If he wanted her dead, there were plenty of opportunities to kill her, but he didn't have to.
The sound of footsteps in the forest is getting closer. It won't be long before they search here.
Eleven's chest became more and more choked and he couldn't breathe. Instead of taking the Chishui Sword in his hand, he pulled his arm and put it on his shoulder.
He was startled for a moment and looked sideways at her.
Eleven glanced at him and said, "I'll send you away."
"I can leave on my own." Although the injuries on his body were serious, it was a delusion to trap him here. He took the risk of staying here, just hoping that she could come and 'hand' the sword to her.
She came and he had no regrets.
Eleven sneered, what could he do if he was injured like this? Without further words, he helped him avoid the searching black tower guards and went deep into the acacia forest.
At this time, she could no longer care whether he would be poisoned by the miasma in the forest.
After taking a few steps, I saw my mother standing under the tree with a pale face.
Eleven's face changed slightly, and his whole person froze.
Marquis Pingyang smiled calmly, stood up straight, pushed Eleven gently, and wanted to leave alone.
Shiyi bit her lip, held his arm, and held him tightly again. There was a stubbornness in her eyes that could not be rejected, "If you don't want to be discovered and let us two die together with you, then don't 'Move around'."
He looked at her deeply for a while, stopped moving, and let her hold him.
"Peace." The only color on Yueniang's face disappeared.
Eleven took a breath, walked around her without looking into her mother's eyes, and hurried forward toward the exit of the Forest of Desire.
Yueniang is anxious and angry, but she understands her daughter and knows that her decision can never be changed. If she speaks out at this time, it will only attract the black tower guards and ruin her daughter's life. .
Seeing her daughter helping the man away, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, quickly covered up the traces of walking on the ground and the blood stains, and left quietly.
In order to take his mother away, Eleven wandered around here from time to time, trying to figure out the opening time of the door of desire.
Arriving deep in the forest, it was not long before leaving the 'Gate', but the guards of the Black Tower would search for them at any time. It would be extremely dangerous to stay here for even one second longer.
Once discovered, she did not dare to think about the consequences, nor did she want to think about it. She just had an instinctive intuition that this person could not die.
At least not now.
After running around for a while, Pingyang Hou looked more and more depressed, but his expression was always relaxed and fearless.
The sun was finally setting to the west, and it was about time for the door of desire to open. Just as Eleven was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.
Eleven's heart was about to jump out of his eyes, staring at the direction of the footsteps, so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat.
Pingyang Hou's lips pressed against her ear, "You go."
Shi Yi ignored her and held Feng Xueliang tightly in her sleeves.
As the setting sun passed by, Eleven hurriedly helped Pingyang Hou and crashed into a bush.
The scenery in front of me changed and turned into a luxurious palace. I could faintly hear someone behind me say: "There is no one here." Then no more movement was heard.
Eleven was afraid that someone would know the "door" of desire and come in at this time, but still catch them.
Not daring to delay, he supported Marquis Pingyang who was looking around and walked deeper, "This is the forest of desire. If you have greed and lust, don't expect to get out."
"It turns out that this is the door of desire." Pingyang Houqiang gathered his energy and looked around carefully.
Shiyi didn't know how injured he was, fearing that his injuries were too serious, his consciousness was weak, and he was invaded by desires, so he stopped talking and went straight to the exit of the waterfall relying on his memory.
Soon, she discovered that her worries were unnecessary. He had already passed out before she had gone far.
Eleven checked his pulse, which was already very weak, and couldn't help but feel worried secretly.
The other door will not be opened until three quarters to noon tomorrow. I wonder if he can hold on until three quarters to noon tomorrow.
(Pingyang Hou will not be the one-sided character seen on the outside, but a complex character. You may gradually feel it in the future. The two at the bottom of the new book list are too tight, so everyone must help more. A bunch, there are little pink ones, vote for them.)
