Volume 3 Chapter 296: One Night Huafa

Decades later, on the edge of the woods behind a somewhat dilapidated building complex, a lonely old man in green robe stood expressionlessly in front of a dirt bag with his hands behind his back.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from behind.

A white-haired woman with two long swords, one long and one short, walked slowly over a small road not far away.

"Bad thief, you are very courageous, you dare to ask me to meet here this time!" The white-haired woman stopped abruptly a dozen feet away, stared at the old man in green robe, and said coldly.

"Why don't you dare to invite you over. You have hunted and killed me hundreds of times over the past few decades. But which one can really succeed! But you have become much calmer now. If you changed it decades ago, I am afraid I won't say any nonsense at all, I'll be working hard with this old man in the morning." The old man in green robe turned around and said indifferently.

"Hmph, although I want to tear you to pieces, I have to admire your ability to escape. But don't worry, I will definitely end your life with my own hands, dig out your heart, and put it on my child's grave to pay homage to. of."

The white-haired woman is naturally Zhang Ya, who is nearly sixty years old, but she has not known any adventures in the past few decades. Although her head is full of white hair, her face has returned to the charming appearance of her youth. After that, his eyes swept across the dirt bag behind the old man.

This earthbag was the nameless grave without a tombstone where she buried her own flesh and blood.

Although this woman is a little strange why the other party knows this place, at this time, her chest has been filled with hatred, and she can no longer hold back her arms, and in the clear sound, she pulls out the two swords behind her back.

"Hey, don't worry. I've been entangled for so many years, and I'm too lazy to escape. This time, you and I will never die. Only one person can leave this place alive." As soon as he pressed it, he immediately uttered a "chuck", and also pulled out a dazzling soft knife from his waist.

"Very good. If this is the case, I will naturally ask for it." Zhang Ya sneered, and as soon as her figure moved, she rushed up with two swords.

After the old man took a deep breath, he immediately raised his sword to meet him.

In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together in the sound of ping pong.

Compared with decades ago, the two of them are obviously much stronger in both moves and skills, but the more this is the case, the more thrilling they appear in the sword, light, sword and shadow.

Unlike before, this time the two of them almost all attacked more and defended less.

In a short time, several blood grooves appeared on the white-haired woman, while the old man in the green robe was pierced with a big, bloody hole in his arm, which was soft and drooping and could no longer move.

After the white-haired woman took a chance, she suddenly screamed, and the two swords in her hands turned into two shocking shots.

The old man in green robe jumped to the side in shock, let the two swords pass by, and said with a big laugh:

"You craftsman, I don't know how many times I have experienced it many years ago. Do you really think you can hurt me?"

The white-haired woman heard the words, but looked coldly at the opponent in front of her, motionless.

When the old man in green robe realized that something was wrong, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him.

But it was the two that shot the swords in a circle and then shot back in the opposite direction.

"Pfft" and "Pfft" twice.

Two bloody sharp knives pierced out of the chest that could not be avoided immediately, and the old man in green robe stumbled, and suddenly he half-knelt on the ground.

"Giggle! I practiced this swinging freehand sword as early as ten years ago, but I have endured not showing it in front of you once. Now it seems that I really did it right. Thief, you have finally fallen. In my hand, should I cut off your limbs first, or gouge out your eyes first." The white-haired woman laughed uncontrollably and dripped with laughter when she saw this, and she moved in front of the old man, shaking her sleeves again. Another green dagger flashed out of his hand, staring at the old man's face, and said sensibly.

The old man in green robe looked down at the sharp blade on his chest, then looked up at the white-haired woman who was full of madness in front of him, but a strange expression appeared on his face. After coughing twice, suddenly a voice came out. He said in a low voice:

"Not bad! It seems that even though you are indulging in this illusory world, Zhang Daoyou, your talent in swordsmanship is still so amazing. Have you been dreaming about those flying swords and killing powerful enemies recently?"

"This voice..., you... who are you!" The white-haired woman flicked her wrist and was about to put the dagger on the neck of the Qingpao man, but after hearing this, her face changed with a "swoosh". Extremely pale.

"You have been getting news over the years, and you can block me with great accuracy, have you never doubted it?" The old man in green robe replied with a smile.

Hearing another somewhat familiar voice from the enemy in front of her, the white-haired woman's body began to tremble, and she suddenly put away the dagger, cupped the old man's face with one hand, and quickly groped around the edge with the other.

After a while, there was a sound of "呲la", and something as thin as paper was lifted from the old man's face, revealing the face of an extremely young youth.

"Big Brother Liu, it's really you! What's the matter? How can you pretend to be such a thief, and your appearance can still be the same as it was decades ago. Could it be that you just ate a rare flower?" Bai The haired woman stared at the young man's face and asked in a trembling voice.

This young man was "Liu Ming" who had never met the woman again after they separated dozens of years ago.

"The evil thief in your mind has always been me. And the person who has provided you with information over the years is also the one I sent someone to tell you on purpose. As for my appearance, it is because I am, to the current world, He is just a foreigner, naturally he does not need to follow the rules of birth, old age, sickness and death." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ming suddenly stood up, slapped both hands on his chest, and the two swords were forced to fall from the back, and at the same time the wound on his chest was Bridging quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a strange scene, if it were any other time, it would naturally surprise the white-haired woman.

But now, the woman's face was getting extremely cold, and suddenly her arm moved, the dagger was placed directly on the young man's throat, and at the same time, he asked Liu Ming ruthlessly:

"So, you killed my child, and everything was arranged by you. Why did you do this!"

As soon as the voice fell, the woman's dagger pushed forward, leaving a shallow bloodstain on Liu Ming's throat, blood flowing.

Liu Ming turned a blind eye to this, but with a strange look on his face, he suddenly clapped his hands twice.

There was a sound of footsteps in the nearby woods, and a group of people came out of it.

The head is a middle-aged man in a staff uniform, next to a woman of the same age, and behind him there are two other young men and women who look like husband and wife.

One of the young women was holding a baby who seemed to be only a few months old, and all looked at everything in front of them with fearful expressions.

"What tricks are you doing, who are they?" Zhang Ya was shocked when she saw this, but immediately realized that they were just a group of ordinary people, and shouted at Liu Ming.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhang, let's take a closer look at their appearance." Liu Ming replied with a smile.

"Appearance? They are..." The white-haired woman looked at the new group of people suspiciously, and found that most of these people had very good faces, especially the middle-aged man who was wearing a staff coat, and gave him a kind of innumerable kind of face. out of the intimacy feeling.

"Show your palm and show her." Liu Ming didn't answer the woman immediately, but turned to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, but he still flashed his left palm toward the white-haired woman. As a result, in the center of his palm, there were three bright red blood moles the size of a grain of rice, lined up in the finished font.

When the white-haired woman saw these bloody moles, her body felt as if her body was severely injured, and the dagger in her hand "dang" directly to the ground without knowing it. She just stared at the middle-aged man without blinking, mumbling "No." possible" and so on.

Just then, Liu Ming's body swayed to the back of the white-haired woman, and suddenly patted his shoulder with one hand, and at the same time shouted:

"Life is like a dream, Zhang Xiuniang, wake up soon!"

"Life is like a dream! Zhang Xiu-niang, Zhang Xiu-niang..." The white-haired woman was already in a tumultuous mood, but after being agitated by the thunderous words in her ear, her face immediately turned blank, but there was a faint hint of stunned expression mixed with it. in.

Liu Ming was overjoyed to see this situation!

When he drank just now, although he didn't have the slightest mana in it, he also used a secret technique he learned from the Fierce Island in it, which was able to shock the opponent's mind by the sound. He is now using it here, and it really has some utility.

Just when Liu Ming was thinking about repeating his old trick, suddenly there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and countless black clouds rolled out in an instant, and then only Liu Ming could see the phantom of a ferocious giant insect emerging out of thin air under the clouds. , enough to have the size of mu Xu, and rushed to the bottom of the mouth to spray.

Liu Ming only felt a icy, biting cold wind blowing from the vicinity, and just rolled over him and the white-haired woman.

"Gudong" sound.

The white-haired woman immediately turned over and fell to the ground in the cold wind, the dazed and stunned look that had just appeared on her face disappeared instantly without a trace.

And although Liu Ming stood still, but at the moment when the cold wind entered his body, his consciousness suddenly sank, and the whole person became groggy.

At this time, the phantom of the giant insect in the air disappeared in a vague collapse.

...

A year later, under an unusually green hill, two figures, a man and a woman, walked slowly beside a small road.

The woman is Zhang Ya, but the man is a gray-haired old man with wrinkled face, Liu Ming's expression can only be seen from the eyebrows.

"Brother Liu, you really can't remember the reason why you pretended to be a villain and took my child away but raised him." The white-haired woman asked with a sigh as she walked with the gray-haired old man. (To be continued "This article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group x-on: Huachangkong". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommended and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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