Chapter 57 Festival

"The captain stopped the recruit, and glanced at the man in black holding the dead slave, coldly, "Who told you to let your mackerel go out alone?" Violating the Cangliu Empire's decree, shooting and killing is not too much-make your own way, everyone go. "

The group of people turned around, but was suddenly shocked: The man in black holding the shark actually stopped in front of him!

"You all will be buried with Ting." The man in black did not look up, and said slowly. With his hands trembling slightly, he put a silver metal cylinder into the hands of the dead shark, held it tightly, and raised his head to look at the soldier in front of him.

"..." Suddenly, the captain was shocked by the aura of the person in front of him, and took a step back.

"Don't, don't have that expression... won't you just die a shark?" Inexplicably, the experienced captain didn't want to do anything with the person in front of him, and his voice was a little nervous, "While the corpse is still fresh." By digging out a pair of eyes and adding a little more money, you can go to Yecheng East City to buy a new one..."

"Shut up! A bunch of bastards!" Suddenly, the white light fell like a lightning.

The captain reacted quickly and immediately avoided back, but the excited Cangliu warrior rushed up instead, roaring and swinging his sword, slashing and chopping down, with a forceful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the head flew out, blood falling like raindrops. The remaining few fighters jumped away suddenly. Although it might be unexpected, the fighters of the Cangliu Empire have undergone strict selection and training. They are very strong in combat or individual combat. At this moment, they immediately jumped in four different directions. Quickly prepared to fight back.Xijing simply ignored the formation of the opponent, just holding Ting's hand, the sword light crisscrossed in the light rain, like a dragon.

"Ting, look, this is the last'nine questions' in Heavenly Swordsmanship..." Holding the dead mackerel girl into the crowd, he whispered to her while swaying the sword light, without any hesitation in his hands. , "I have never used it in front of you...now you can see clearly..."

Yan Xi didn't draw his sword, and didn't even intend to go up and help. He just watched Xijing take Ting's hand and cut off a person's head quickly and swiftly. Before turning around, Ting's long blue hair brushed on his face, wet and cold. The rainy sky at dawn was dim and empty. The swordsman in black looked up at the sky, and the sword in his hand continuously asked the last nine questions in the "Heaven Questions" of the sword master——

How long does it live? Where is the place to ask? How long is life, how happy is life? Why die?

Nine questions, but to the seventh question, "Where is the common man", had already killed all the soldiers on and off the wind falcon.

Xijing stopped his hand and raised the sword in a dazed voice: "I realized that you were stealing the teacher a long time ago, so I never resorted to the'nine questions'-if I...if I taught you early, how could it become like this..."

The empty wind falcon swept down again, and the shark puppet above didn't know that the Cangliu warriors who had descended to the ground had been wiped out. It still flew very low, wiping the ground, and put down the long ropes, thinking that those warriors would come back to it.

"The last one." Xijing looked coldly, holding Ting's hand, raising it, ready to throw a lightsaber in an instant.

Yan Xi suddenly stretched out his hand, held down his lightsaber, and said in a deep voice, "Don't kill that puppet this time...for Ting."

Xijing was stunned for a moment, and in an instant the wind falcon passed by and went away. Yan Xi looked at the expressionless mackerel puppet on Feng Falcon, his fingers turning white on the sword, and slowly said, "Actually, it doesn't matter to you-Ting will die if she encounters Feng Falcon alone... There is no way to attack those shark puppets, only to escape.""Why?" Seeing how close the wind falcon was, and estimating the distance of the shark man puppet inside from the ground, he realized that Ting should be able to kill it too-the black-clothed swordsman couldn't help asking in surprise, looking at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi lowered his head and looked at the dead Ting. The light in his eyes flickered. After a long time, he said softly, "Ting has a compatriot named Xiao. After the failure of the uprising twenty years ago, he was arrested and passed. He didn't come back-it is said that some of us saw him become a woman and a puppet in the army of heaven."

"On the one just now, could it be...?" Xijing was shocked and blurted.

"I don't know." Yan Xi shook his head and looked at the sky indifferently, "No one knows...Ting doesn't know which Wind Falcon is her sister, so she never dared to start."

"..." Xijing was silent abruptly, looking at Ting who was dead in his arms, his face gradually paled, "Those bastards!"

Yan Xi put away his sword, walked over, and extended his hand to Xijing: "Give me my sister-Ting died for the dream of Haiguo. We will give her a good burial and let her return to the sky in peace. ...All the brothers and sisters who died will watch us in the sky with her."

Seeing Xijing not moving, Yan Xi lowered his eyes, and for the first time there was a sad smile on his calm face: "Please don't blame yourself anymore. After all, you gave Ting a beautiful dream-how many people would envy her. Her. very lucky."

"The common people... the common people." For a long time, Xijing murmured and repeated the last question, and suddenly raised his head in the raindrops in the early morning, not knowing whether the rain or the tears, long drawn from his face. . Looking at Zuo Quanshi of the Restoration Army, word by word: "I want to see your young master."

The sky outside is getting brighter and brighter, and although the curtains are drooping and heavily covered in the interior, Bai Ying's mind is still dispersing-even if there is no light, the ghost will still slowly decay in the day.

Very quiet, very quiet. The curtain was heavy and the incense was strong. She fell down in that splendid pile. Everything felt distant. I don’t know if she couldn’t hear the sound because of her weakness, or if everyone suddenly came from this place. Disappearance-She began to close her five aggregates and six senses to slow down the rate of exhaustion and avoid dissipating completely before dark.Therefore, she couldn't see the Shengjing on one side and thought she was asleep. After some thoughts, she finally made up her mind and walked out on tiptoe, preparing to retreat to the gate and wait for Xijing to return--or Yanxi. It's time for the guy to sink his face again.

Thinking of the straight-faced person, Sheng couldn't help but feel wronged: Did he really change his face? I took her to death and took care of her like yesterday, but after seeing that Somo today, she turned her face completely! ——The same goes for Murong Xiu. Seeing her wearing Huangtian, he pushed her out like a hot potato.

Thinking bitterly, Na Sheng passed through the bustling lobby, opened the side door and walked out.

Suddenly, when she heard the familiar piercing screams in the sky, she was shocked and looked up at the sky after the morning torrential rain-a strange silver wind falcon flying across the sky in front of her. As she raised her head, the silver metal reflected dazzling light, making her subconsciously raise her hand to block her eyes.

However, the Dongba girl didn't pay attention, and at this moment, the emperor reflected a white light.

"Xiao, lower! I saw her!" There were only two people on the silver wind falcon. The young general on the left frowned suddenly, coldly looking down at the city under his feet, with sharp eyes, and blurted out orders to the shark puppet on the side. . There was excitement and war on the handsome face that could not be concealed.

"Yes, Major General." The glamorous shark girl with beautiful long blue hair responded in response.

The scent of incense is about to make people unable to breathe, even the strong smell of blood in the room has been mixed, giving out a strange fragrance. However, it is so thick and dense, but at the same time it makes people feel drunk, without thinking about anything, as if entering an illusion.

No wonder... Is it any wonder Somo likes to light this peculiar incense, right?

That way, there will be no more **** smell.Her mind slowly dissipated. At that moment, she seemed to return to the moment when she was about to die a hundred years ago-time and space suddenly disappeared, the faces of everyone on the top of the tower disappeared in an instant, and the sky breeze filled her sleeves. Layers of white clouds spread and closed before her eyes... She completely lost her weight.

However, the moment of falling, it seemed as if more than ten years had passed. She just kept falling and falling, seeming to never touch the ground.

"Baiying!" Suddenly, floating on the cloud, she heard someone call her name and said loudly, "Baiying!"

It's not Sumo...not Sumo...The shark boy was silent from beginning to end, watching her fall without a word!

Looking up, the person calling her name at the top of the White Tower stretched out his hand, with a strange-shaped silver ring on his finger, and a azure blue gem supported by his wings. The man called her name and reached out to her-she raised her hand subconsciously, and suddenly saw the same ring on her hand.

Emperor... Hou Tu.

At that moment, she suddenly became sober again. The lightsaber flowed from her sleeve with a sharp sword light, tearing her sleeves, leaping into her hand with the ring, she subconsciously held it, forcefully. She felt that she still had power that she hadn't used, and there was something she hadn't held.

How could she... how could she die like this.

——Hou Tu, who possesses the power of "protection", has never guarded her people. Her father caused her family to be broken and killed. Jialan stayed alone for ten years, and the 100,000 Kongsang people eventually perished and fell asleep.

Such a mistake can be forever lost once."Bai Ying!" At the top of the tower high into the clouds, the man called her name and stretched out his hand to her. She involuntarily raised her hand and held his hand. Suddenly, the abyss was far away under him, and he pulled her out of the endless path of falling.

"Bai Ying, get up!" In a daze, I heard someone talking in my ear, really, "When is it?"

Surprised that the other party could actually transmit the voice to her heart, who had already closed the five aggregates and six senses, Bai Ying managed to open her eyes, wanting to see who came to this dim room.

"Get up, all the legions of the Cangliu Empire have been searched outside!" Darkness