Chapter 358

Yao Guang's voice settled down, and the cold light of the sword fell straight down. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. However, in the twinkling of an eye on the blade's skin, a wind chime came from the dark chamber.

The man stops his hand.

The wind chime seems to be entangled by countless silk threads, but it actually connects the various organs on the mountain, and the sound of the wind chime means that there is an invasion of outsiders.

"Who is it?" Yao Guang slightly tilted his head, Wu murmured, the dagger was taken away by him, turned to Yan Yi with a smile, "I'll give you a little longer... Think about your last words." Then he walked away.

However, Yan Yi was not at all convenient.

Isn't that guy from Chek back and forth? Don't, Li Chi is so upright. How can you be Yao Guang's opponent? His selfish hope is that Xiao Yunjing discovered the abnormality of Sanskrit. A wave of more severe pain came from his chest, and the wound was still dripping blood. Yan Yi did not know what Yao Guang had done to prevent the wound from healing.

Maybe that's where his mind is vicious - what makes a man more afraid to watch his body bleed a little bit and approach death step by step?

He tried to mobilize his breath and absorb it. He felt a burning heat from the lower Dantian to the four limbs. Temporarily relieve the sharp pain, but it brings a burst of numbness, it seems that the next moment he will fall into endless sleep.

No, absolutely can't sleep in the past... His eyes appear a girl like a flower smile, there is a light floating - "brother."

Brother, do you want me

Sitting in front of the mirror, she suddenly found that she had become so haggard in just a few days. Her bony hands and increasingly sunken cheeks made her even a little bit unable to believe that she was pregnant with a strange life in her weak body. The dim light reflected the tears on my face.

Hate is love, even she can't tell which emotion is the most distinct.

Yao Guang, she silently read the name in her heart, Yao Guang. At first, he thought of suffocation every day, but forced himself to be paralyzed.

She was afraid that he would never come back, just as she was afraid that he would come back. What he taught her was that he cooked a bowl of brown sugar water for himself, and he was also the one who slightly blushed. He was the one who hurt himself the most and was obsessed with crazy men...

it was all him.

Yeah, he's so bad and so cunning. That's supposed to be a hundred years old, right?

High winds hunt.

Yao Guang walked through the dense purple bamboo forest, wondering who would come. He suddenly found that he had no fear of his unknown opponent, but was more excited by the hunter's bloodletting when he saw the prey. It doesn't matter. He can't go back anyway.

Whether the people sent by Xiao Yunjing or those old friends who were buried in the world palace, he accepted life or death. What else can't be faced with?

The man was a heavy footed man, and he was alone, and...

getting closer and closer, he didn't seem to be a master of lightness skills at all.

Yao Guang had some doubts in his mind. He simply stood there waiting for the man to approach him step by step until he stopped panting. He saw the scholar's face which was gradually clear in the bamboo forest. After several years of separation, the face was engraved in his memory and never forgotten.

The pupil contracted abruptly.

"Ling Tao..." the man finally uttered a cry of surprise. After a while, he looked at him up and down. It seemed that he was still speechless. After a long time, he said, "I heard you were still alive. At the beginning, I didn't believe it was true."

Yao Guang's face was stiff for a moment, and then he burst out a smile, "don't you want to believe it?"

Lu Yunjian said, "what happened in those days..." he seemed to have touched some kind of pain, and suddenly he shut up and looked gloomy. Yao Guang stood quietly waiting for the man to open his mouth. He even restrained himself from killing.

Maybe everything is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. If it is the second person to bury the world palace, now it is a life and death struggle.

It was Lu Yunjian who redeemed him.

"As you can see, I'm not dead." Yao Guang is playing with the folding fan in his hand. He has already changed his clothes with blood. It seems that he is still the graceful young man, but his eyebrows are not as green as before.

Lu Yun sighed, "over the years, you have suffered."

It's hard for you.

Yao Guang finally understood what was meant by Confucianists and Confucianists. Chivalrous men broke the law with martial arts. Lu Yunjian didn't have to start killing him, just wanted to kill him. A word then poked into the only soft rib in his heart that was not covered by hard scales. He was a little angry and said, "Lu Yunjian, Mr. Lu, I'm not Wu xiaamun after all. What's the purpose of your coming here? Let's be frank. I like straightforward people, and my patience is limited."

Lu Yun said with a wry smile, "what else can I come for? How did others tell me? ——You should have guessed it for a long timeYao Guang said coldly, "if it's for Yan Yi, I advise you to keep your mouth shut. Don't bury all the good things I read about you in the past. I've always had a clear gratitude and resentment, and this is a long-standing grudge between me and him. There must be an end to it."

The man on the opposite side seemed to be left speechless for a while by his aggressive manner, but he was silent with his eyelashes. Yao Guang added, "Lu Yunjian, I remember the kindness of adoption in those years. If you don't come for him today, you and I can sit down and drink tea, but if you come for him, you don't have to say any more."

Lu Yunjian asked, "do you two have to decide between life and death?"

"Yes, one must die."

"Good..." the man nodded and met Yao Guang's blade step by step, "you kill me."

Yao Guang was slightly stunned and flicked the edge of his sword. With only three points of internal force, the sword flew obliquely across Lu Yun's sideburns, and even cut off a strand of man's ink hair, and then inserted into the bamboo forest behind him with the whistling sword intention.

But Lu Yun didn't dodge at all. It was obvious that he was determined to die. His resolute look angered Yao Guang in an instant, "Lu, I've known you for 12 years! He Yan Yi is just a wild animal that was buried in the world palace later. Why can you die for him? "

Lu Yun's ciliary feather trembled, "why didn't you think that maybe I was willing to die for you?"

Yao Guang grinned his teeth one word at a time, "do you mean I will lose to him?"

Lu Yunjian grinned bitterly. Suddenly, he felt dizzy. He seemed to have a kind of premonition. He held on to the stone tablet beside him. "I've been a gentleman in the burial palace for nearly ten years. When the last Mr. lantern passed away, he said to me... If there is a choice, when two parties are in a dilemma, follow my heart. Ling Tao, I think I can do it. I have been doing this for so many years, You should not be ashamed of yourself. "

"But if you were me, how would you choose?" His voice is getting lighter and lighter, "one is a child who is adopted and taught by himself, and the other is a brother who has experienced life and death..."

his decadence is only in a flash, and even Yao Guang is surprised. Before that sentence can be blurted out, the man falls down softly.

"Mr. Lu!" The first to call out the three words, he held the man's thin body, saw the red and sticky blood trickling out of his mouth, "what's the matter? You talk! What's going on? "

Besides, what else would he want to offend people in the Yao palace!?