The one-eyed boy walked on the desert. His steps were neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy. There was no rhythm, but there was a special rhythm.
The one-eyed boy was drinking wine, which was stolen by the little beggar. He was very happy because he didn’t have to pay for the wine.
The little beggar followed the one-eyed boy. He was eating meat. The meat was stolen by him. He was also very happy because he didn't have to pay for the meat.
No one knew why Wu Yuanxiu suddenly fell to the ground, but the little beggar knew.
For a long time, the little beggar was accustomed to lowering his head. When Wu Yuanxiu rushed over, the little beggar lowered his head. He saw the light shining in the sword pavilion.
There was nothing special about the lighting, but it illuminated the shadow of the one-eyed boy.
The shadow of the one-eyed boy was nothing special at first, but when Wu Yuanxiu rushed over, he saw the shadow of the one-eyed boy's hand suddenly lengthened. The shadow stretched onto Wu Yuanxiu's shadow, and then Wu Yuanxiu fell down.
He saw it, but he was not surprised. In his concept, people who can sit on the throne of heaven are never simple.
The one-eyed boy stopped, but the little beggar was still walking forward. The little beggar bumped into the one-eyed boy. He raised his head and saw a person blocking the front. That person was Wu Yuanxiu.
The one-eyed boy said:
"Just now, were you helping me?"
Wu Yuanxiu nodded.
The one-eyed boy said again:
"Why do you want to help me?"
Wu Yuanxiu suddenly clasped his fists with both hands and said:
"In the past, the villain was in trouble in the Yan Kingdom and was saved by the hero. Today, I must repay him no matter what."
The one-eyed boy's blue left eye showed doubt. He narrowed his eyes as if thinking. After a long time, he grinned and said awkwardly:
"who are you?"
Wu Yuanxiu was also very embarrassed and said:
"Don't be ridiculous, hero. Although your attire has changed drastically, the move you just made to knock me down is exactly the same as what I saw in Yan Kingdom.
If my guess is correct, the hero is probably using the famous sword Chengying, which is said to be invisible and traceless. "
Chengying, this is a very famous sword. It once belonged to Taoyuan Canling, and its previous owner was Yu Linglan, the master of illusion.
It is said that Yu Linglan has never had a sword in her hand. In addition, she is a female and has a weak figure. She has always been regarded as the weakest one in Canling, so there are all kinds of people who covet the position of Canling. She duels.
Naturally, those people were defeated without exception. However, the strange thing is that those people would have sword wounds on their bodies after their defeat.
So it began to spread in the world that Canngling Yu Linglan was carrying a sword, and even if the sword was in his hand, you would never be able to see it.
There is nothing invisible, no trace to be found, this is the shadow.
It is said that Chengying's sword disappeared after the destruction of Canngling twenty years ago.
Nowadays, this one-eyed boy who seems to have nothing special holds such a sword and appears in a place like Jiange. It can be imagined that this one-eyed boy is by no means simple.
After hearing Wu Yuanxiu's words, the one-eyed boy's face twitched inadvertently, but then he calmed down again. He ignored Wu Yuanxiu and looked up at the endless black night in the distance, surrounded by howling wind and sand, and howling ghosts and wolves.
On this day, when will it be bright?
The group of people were still standing in front of the sword pavilion, but they did not catch up because they heard that the vocal music in the sword pavilion had changed. Everyone knew that it was almost time.
Everyone walked into the sword pavilion one after another and settled in their original positions. Each of their eyes was shining, and they knew that what they had been waiting for was finally coming.
The melody is gentle and sudden, then rises and falls. After a short period of variation, it gradually becomes soothing. Finally, it is as gentle as the flow of water waves and as ethereal as the singing of birds in the mountains, making people feel calm and comfortable.
Everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, enjoying the wonderful music and imagining the people who were about to appear.
Soon, two children came out with lanterns. The two children looked very young and petite. They were dressed in plain clothes and their faces were covered by veils. They left a lingering fragrance wherever they walked.
They were walking in this brightly lit hall, but they still held up the lamp. No matter who saw it, they would find it very strange.
However, the people in the lobby did not find it strange. Their eyes were all focused on the two children at this moment. They saw the two children leaning slightly to bow and said:
"Madam, it is inconvenient to see guests today, so please excuse me first."
After saying that, the two children retreated gracefully, as if they had never appeared in this world.
"We have been waiting for so long just to see Madam. What on earth is..."
Someone in the crowd wanted to ask why, but he stopped himself before the question was finished.
Mrs. Shenji has always only answered questions from people in heaven, but today her position has been taken, and the one-eyed boy is still alive. These people in the lobby are definitely not qualified to see this peerless and magnificent Mrs. Shenji. of.
However, everyone can't understand that there is a realm of dead spirits around this heaven. This realm of dead spirits is the most terrifying barrier in the world, and its level is also at the top level.
It is said that those who touch the barrier will lose their true energy in an instant, and eventually die of exhaustion of mana. Even a great practitioner in the initial stage of the Four Symbols cannot hold up a stick of incense at most.
That young man, after entering the heavenly realm, looked absolutely the same. If he was not an ordinary person who had not yet practiced cultivation and had no foundation, then his cultivation would have definitely reached a terrifying state beyond the initial state of the Four Symbols.
Beyond the initial state of the Four Symbols, looking at the world today, how many people can there be?
There was silence in the brightly lit lobby.
The wind is stronger.
Ghost Gu is walking in the wind. There is no one around him, and no one is around him. But there is no one around him, but it does not mean that he is alone. It is just the things around him, and even the area above his head. The things floating in the sky are really indescribable.
In front of Gui Gu, there is endless desert, and behind him, there is also endless desert.
He didn't think about anything, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything. Now he just wanted to find, to find the possibility that he could let himself live, that extremely slim possibility.
His arms tightly wrapped in his sleeves were already purple, his lips were pale, and his complexion was as gray as ashes. His whole body seemed to be about to die, lifeless.
The black butterfly flew beside Ghost Gu, looking at its master. It didn't know what to say, and didn't want to say anything. It just followed him, even if it could only fly to death in the end, it would follow.
Above the desert, a wolf howl suddenly sounded, desolate and lonely, like a dirge at a funeral.
Who is singing this last lonely song for you?
The one-eyed boy sang a song and walked in front while kicking his hands, followed by the little beggar and Wu Yuanxiu.
Wu Yuanxiu was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether he should follow this boy, but this boy seemed to have a magical power that made people want to follow him unconsciously. It seemed that if he didn't follow, he would miss some interesting things.
The one-eyed boy suddenly thought of something and turned around and said:
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Qiu Ying, this is my current name. What about you, little beggar?"
The little beggar looked at Qiu Ying with his big bright eyes and said:
"My name is Xiaorong, Xinxiangrong. This is also my current name."
Xiaorong's voice was very childish, sounding like a little girl who had not been in the world for a long time, but his bright eyes exuded a deep light.
Qiu Ying stared at his eyes unconsciously, and he felt as if his whole body was being sucked in by these eyes, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
Wu Yuanxiu stood aside and looked at the two people in front of him. He suddenly had an inexplicable idea in his heart. He felt that there seemed to be a sense of sympathy and sympathy between the two people.
Wu Yuanxiu suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. One was a one-eyed boy with an unruly appearance and a mysterious identity, while the other was a sneaky little beggar. How could there be any connection between these two incomparable people?
Wu Yuanxiu didn't know that in this world, the bond between people has been formed from the moment they exchanged names.
Qiu Ying was just about to laugh at why the name looked so like a girl, but he saw Xiao Rong had fallen to the ground. Qiu Ying was shocked and found that there were two extremely thin silver needles inserted into Xiao Rong's back. , that silver needle is as thin as a hairspring, as transparent as nothing, it is the Tang Sect's secret weapon, the Drizzle Hairspring Needle.
Most of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect are highly poisonous, and the poison has only taken effect now, so it must be poisonous. Although the slow poison is not strong, once symptoms appear, it will penetrate deep into the bone marrow of the five internal organs.
Seeing Xiao Rong lying on the ground with a painful expression, Qiu Ying's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The wind is howling, but the howling sounds like a howl.
