Chapter 393 Reunion

Laughter, contradictions, blood, and everything that happened after leaving Feng Huai seemed to pass through the sword. Pei Ye had never seen himself so clearly.

This was not a road that no one had walked on. He had actually seen some answers long ago, but realizing that he had seen them was often a more difficult and lonely process.

Pei Ye stared at the sword in front of him in a daze, and his own eyebrows and eyes finally solidified on it. The young man looked at him, and a quiet and gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knew that he was far from being as clear and strong as them, but in an instant he did touch the touching state of mind. After falling into the bloodiest darkness, you have been able to swing the sword fiercely with your life again. Should you also be able to face the result of this swing calmly?

In the years to come, he will always try to run towards it.

"Thank you, Miss Ming." Pei Ye said hoarsely.

He realized at this time that the woman had been trying to take care of his mind for a long time, "Thank you for taking so much trouble for me."

Ming Qitian turned his head.

"I won't let you die." The young man looked straight into her clear eyes and promised seriously.

Without heavy anger, without ferocious blue veins, he pursed his lips lightly and held the heart-breaking glass flying back from the rain curtain.

This was the eleventh quarter of an hour since Ming Qitian and Pei Ye entered the cliff cave. It would take another half a quarter for the "Ice and Snow Body" to complete the second cycle.

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Kongtong, Five Peaks Lotus Heart.

Ji Changyun walked into the deepest formation pivot stone gate of the Lotus Heart Pavilion with a gloomy face. Several formation masters were still sitting here.

"Is there no movement of that true qi?"

"No, mountain master." Several formation masters have now accepted the news that the mountain gate has changed its owner. "Since you ordered, this true qi has not revealed any trace, which means that it has not passed through any mountain formation enclosure."

That is, it has never left Kongtong.

Ji Changyun pursed his lips and nodded coldly, and took up the sword without saying a word.

He did not hide his emotions, because at this point, these details are no longer important.

Just as he still couldn't figure out how Sui Zaihua discovered his thoughts, but he knew very well that he must kill him at all costs before he came into contact with the people of the Immortal Terrace.

The mountain formation had already monitored Wudong's blue bird, but he didn't expect that they would give up this most reliable method and instead use Sui Zaihua to deliver the letter to the government office.

Wu and Sui were more difficult than he imagined, but he still believed that Zhang Xiaozhu didn't know about it, because the letter was delivered when [Shanzhong Jiazi] was just activated. If Sui Zaihua knew everything at that time, the following things would not happen at all.

He must have completed the test from some details that he couldn't think of until now after meeting me.

That is, from this link, the failure of the sword in Jianfu Mountain was witnessed by Ming Qitian and the young man.

The situation was already precarious. He could only risk everything at this moment. Just as he had made a deal with Sima, he would definitely leave the Immortal Terrace in Kongtong and not let them figure out the situation easily. In this way, before dark without the intervention of the Immortal Terrace, the Huansi Tower would quickly complete the capture and killing of the two seriously injured escapees.

They had no power to resist at all. Ji Changyun believed that as long as they were one step faster than the Immortal Terrace.

But today was already getting dark.

He didn't know what the situation was like on Sima's side, but Zhang Xiaozhu, who was supposed to appear in Kongtong, had not shown up.

The Hejian said that the owner of the Terrace was missing, which was obviously a lie within a lie.

They certainly didn't trust Kongtong now. Ji Changyun knew it very well, but this made people hold the hilt of the sword even more tightly. They concealed Zhang Xiaozhu's whereabouts. What more important thing could Zhang Xiaozhu do?

Of course, it was Ming Qitian.

After Zhang Xiaozhu learned about the current situation, he put the matter aside for the time being, and would rather eliminate the first clues with the conspirators, and rescue them in Dakongtong first.

This is indeed a very uncomfortable trend for Ji Changyun.

If he hadn't used that sword, he could have ignored it. But after failing in that attempt, he could never let the two survive.

Although Kongtong is so big and there are no clues, it is almost impossible for Zhang Xiaozhu to find the two before Sima and Yi Duanzhi, but... what if?

You can never know what new magic tools or formations the Immortal Terrace has come up with in the past few years, and what if Ming Qitian happens to be able to use another sword and attract Zhang Xiaozhu?

The most likely thing to happen in this world is an accident - Huansilou has been planning for more than 20 years, and it was originally waiting for Ming Qitian to enter Jianfu Mountain to attack unexpectedly. It is a clean and neat plan, but now it has come to this point step by step.

It is almost impossible for Ji Changyun to sit back and watch this happen.

But Sui Zaihua was still not dealt with.

Ji Changyun stood in the cold wind and rain, closing his eyes for a long time.

If he couldn't find Sui Zaihua, he would just take care of the immortal platform entering the mountain.

He must first ensure Ming Qitian's death.

In other words, Sui Zaihua could tell anyone what he knew, and that would definitely be the biggest disaster facing Kongtong.

But Ming Qitian's words would cause Kongtong to fall into an irretrievable situation.

Ji Changyun adjusted his breathing, his old eyes were as cold as a thin blade, and he swept out of the mountain expressionlessly.

If Ming Qitian was found by Zhang Xiaozhu first, only if he was there could he ensure that Zhang Xiaozhu was killed.

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By the stream.

Green shadows and fire lines came in a flash.

It only took them a quarter of an hour to confirm that the two people who escaped with injuries had never crossed the stream.

Regardless of whether the young man thought more or less, he did gain one more moment of survival.

Sima paused for only two breaths and walked diagonally backward from the shore. As expected, he only walked a mile before he saw the trace of the young man that could no longer be concealed.

Sima stopped, used his sword to push aside the branches and leaves of the shrubs, and looked at the ground where there were only a pair of footprints.

The man's shoes were crooked, heavy, and had different steps. One foot was deep and the other was shallow in the muddy forest. Scattered blood stains were scratched on the trunks or branches of the trees.

——He was walking with the woman on his back, and he no longer even had the strength to jump across the treetops.

They are indeed two wounded animals at the end of their rope.

For Sima, the only worrying variable is the extent to which Ming Qitian is affected by the "Gu She Heart Sutra". Now the woman no longer even has the ability to move, which means that she is completely unable to control Zhenxuan.

As said, this is the foundation of her body and her cultivation. Once it collapses, she will be nothing more than a useless person.

During the journey ahead, the boy worked hard to pretend that the woman was flying with him, but now it was clear evidence that they were weak and on the verge of death.

How far can a young man with exhausted vitality and serious injuries run in one hour?

No more than fifteen miles.

Sima Song grasped the hilt of the sword. He had suffered almost no damage in the previous battle, and now he was still at least 70 percent stronger. Yi Duanzhi looked at the man with blue scales and golden eyes with a cold look in his mask - he was slashed. Only life is gone, not power.

In the vast and quiet mountains, the sky was just getting dark. For an hour, no one would disturb the hunt within a hundred miles.

Tsing Yi flew up, followed by flames. Following the traces, you can clearly see the depletion of the young man's true energy. Many times he was running purely with his tired muscles and bones, and then the meridian tree produced some true energy, which he used immediately, completing several impressive feats. leap.

It only took forty breaths.

The two of them came to the end of this stumbling step. The step was interrupted here. The two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air. They stopped holding their guns and looked around, but Sima only looked back at this place - the deep canyon visible far ahead. , is the famous "Datianlan" in the Kongtong Mountains.

If they found this place to hide, they could have survived for another quarter of an hour.

But unfortunately, he knew exactly where this was.

Sima withdrew his gaze, gently swept back a few feet, and came to a strange angle.

Fu Jian raised his head, and the hidden hole on the cliff came into view. The vines at the hole were freshly pulled.

The two thin intermittent breaths inside were so distinct that they were closely touching each other.

Even though it was almost certain that the woman had turned into fish on a chopping board, Sima still took the most solemn action. After pressing the sword slowly to the bottom of the cliff, the end of his clothes swept up from the treetops, and the roaring sea of ​​​​fire rolled up the gun. Pointed, the raindrops in a radius of dozens of feet were suddenly cleared away.

The moment the gun penetrated the cave, Sima stood up from the ground without any pause, and Qing Yi followed closely, his indifferent eyes taking in everything in the cave in an instant.

Two white fish breathing heavily.

There was no ambush, not even a human presence.

The two fish had stopped bouncing, their eyes were glued to the stone board dully, and they would die of their own accord in a few moments.

Some fresh scales and fish bones fell beside the hole, as well as the ashes of burned cloth.

Sima suddenly turned around and looked back. There was a clear footprint at the bottom of the cliff. The mud mark disappeared after a few steps on the stone wall, and he didn't know where he was going.

Definitely no more than half a quarter of an hour.

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Pei Ye and the woman sat side by side on the bluestone.

This place is much cramped than the cliff cave. Even though the canopy of trees is dense and somewhat obscured, the wind and rain still hit the two of them constantly.

Pei Ye gasped weakly, and all the little energy he had just recovered was used to carry the woman here. Blood marks burst out from the wounds on his body, and the pain was as if the muscles and bones were broken.

Ming Qitian stepped on her feet, hugged her knees tightly and sat on the bluestone, shrinking into a quiet white ball - Pei Ye knew she was a little cold, but she still dared to bathe in the cold pool.

"I heard it's not safe under the tree on a rainy day." Pei Ye didn't have the energy to transfer to her now. He looked up at the branches and leaves dripping with rain and said weakly and hoarsely, "You might get struck by lightning."

"Those two should be faster."

"I hope your 'ice and snow body' can catch up with them and the thunder and lightning." The young man sighed softly while stroking the glass.

"It's okay, there are many trees here."

"How long do you have left?"

"Forty-nine breaths."

"Our breathing is short and long now."

"That's between thirty-seven and sixty-two breaths."

"Miss Ming, you seem to be very good at arithmetic?" Pei Ye still raised his head, "Does Yunlangshan teach this?"

"You don't need to teach this kind of thing specially. Just read "Nine Chapters" and "Suan Jing" - do you know "Zhou Bi Suan Jing"?"

"Miss Ming, you seem to be a little too clean-minded." Pei Ye said nonchalantly, "Would you stop wearing your shoes if they are dirty? You have no energy now. If I didn't carry you, I would probably get a lot of scratches."

"You have to carry it first, so I won't wear it."

".How much interest is it now?"

"Twenty-seven to forty-five."

"Then -" Pei Ye cut off his words and tilted his head sharply.

Far away from the rain and fog, outside the cliff where they were just now, a wave of air dozens of feet exploded!

His heart and lungs suddenly tightened, and Pei Ye tightened his grip on Liuli for a moment, pursed his lips and said softly: "Here he comes."

Ming Qitian also looked in that direction, was quiet for a moment, and reported: "Twenty-one."

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Sima only used five breaths to lock their whereabouts.

Looking intently, the distance of hundreds of feet passed in an instant, and the fire line followed closely.

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Just a moment after the air wave exploded, a tiny fire lighted up outside the cliff. In just a few blinks, it turned into a whistling fire line.

It was coming straight towards them!

It would arrive here in just four breaths.

The two who had lost their sense of mystery were hiding here, and the arrival of the deadly man was so unexpected.

Pei Ye quietly retracted his gaze and looked at the woman in front of him.

At this moment, the woman also looked at him with the same tranquility.

The situation has never improved because of the bright state of mind, and the desperate situation of hanging by a thread has never been far away from them.

Now it has just arrived as expected.

But the bright state of mind did let him see a glimmer of hope.

He knew he only had one chance.

Fortunately, he still had one chance.

Behind him, the roar of the explosion of mysterious energy was like a mountain roar in the rain curtain. This power could easily turn this small hiding place into dust.

"One." Ming Qitian said softly.

[Zhan Xin]

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The sun is about to rise, and the morning light is dim.

"We meet again."

But it is not the Mingtang, but the pond in the north of the peak. He is sitting under a high stone, with [Shan Yu] across his knees, just like he was sitting under the tree just now.

The girl is sitting on the top of this high stone. Pei Ye tilts his head and sees two swaying legs, which are covered by the skirt, and only the white boots are exposed.

Mingyun is throwing fish food into the pond.

The tightly held heart and lungs slowly relax, Pei Ye looks at the sky, and quietly holds the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"After sunrise, I will climb the peak again."

"Yeah." Pei Ye felt his completely healthy body and sighed softly, "Sorry, I didn't catch that sword last night. You are not injured, right?"

"Every time we fight each other, we are seriously injured." Ming Yun said, "But it doesn't matter. As long as we are not killed, we will recover soon."

"Oh."

The two were completely silent. The sun jumped out from the horizon little by little. Pei Ye tilted his head and suddenly noticed a strange place: "Miss Ming?"

"Hmm?"

"Have you ever thought about wearing other styles of shoes?"

"." The calf stopped, "Isn't this pair good-looking?"

She is still wearing the same pair four years later, which shows how much the woman likes it.

"It looks good, I just asked." Pei Ye raised his head quickly, "and I don't have much taste."

"Oh, I haven't seen too many clothes and boots." He shook it again, "I don't pay much attention."

"Oh."

The sun jumped out most of the way, Mingyun said: "You didn't fight last time, did you cry?"

". No."

Mingyun tilted his head slightly, looked at him with clear eyes, and nodded lightly: "Okay, I always feel that you cried."

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The sun jumped out again, the girl sprinkled the last handful of fish food in her hand, picked up the sword and jumped down: "Let's go."

Pei Ye was a step slower, looking at the girl hesitantly, and felt a little sad for some reason.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss Ming, this may be the last time I come here." He said softly.

Defeat is a farewell, and after winning, he thinks it will be difficult to come here again.

"Why?"

"."

"This is the God Peak of Yunlang Mountain. When you are not busy, just come to find me."

The girl looked at him and turned to the top of the peak.