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Chapter one hundred and fortieth silent parting

[PS: The red ticket is not violent!]

Zhao Yuan thought of the black-faced gods and other warriors, and couldn't help but think. If he wanted to practice "war", wouldn't it be best to join the army? Suddenly, Zhao Yuan felt like he was ready to make a move.

There is no doubt that the risk of fighting ordinary soldiers is much smaller than the risk of fighting cultivators, and it can also be enjoyable.

Immediately, Zhao Yuan gave up this idea. Because Zhao Yuan had already decided to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests after killing Hua Toutuo. Now, as long as Fairy Caixia takes action, revenge will be easy, and there is no need for him to rack his brains to practice.

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In fact, Zhao Yuan was slightly afraid. He was afraid that Hua Toutuo would die suddenly.

Zhao Yuan's time was very limited, and what he learned from Fairy Caixia was that the people at the top of the list of villains were all extremely vicious people. With the speed of his current cultivation, he still didn't know when and what year he wanted to kill Hua Toutuo.

Yue, perhaps, by the time he succeeds in his cultivation, Hua Toutuo will have died long ago.

What Zhao Yuan wants is that Hua Toutuo does not die well.

Zhao Yuan was very depressed.

The training of "Ten Thousand Enemies" seems to have reached a dead end. The training of "Posture", "Quietness" and "Speed" is smooth sailing and the improvement is very obvious, but the training of "War" has always been stagnant.

At present, Zhao Yuan cannot find a balance point for practicing "fighting". This balance point requires both fighting and safety. Obviously, this is beyond Zhao Yuan's control. As long as you fight, there will be danger.

Facts have proved that even if you are as powerful as Fairy Caixia, fighting is still full of unknown risks.

With Zhao Yuan's strength, he might have died in battle before he could complete his training in the realm of brute strength.



After the two of them recuperated in the cave for a few days, Fairy Caixia was able to take care of herself, which saved the two of them a lot of embarrassment.

Vaguely, Zhao Yuan felt that Fairy Caixia was getting more and more worried, because she was silent all day, always sitting quietly in the cave, watching him busy.

Zhao Yuan tried hard to make Fairy Caixia smile, but except for the occasional smile, Fairy Caixia looked lonely most of the time.

Zhao Yuan knew the reason.

However, Zhao Yuan was helpless.

Because, Zhao Yuan could not change Fairy Caixia's white hair into black hair.

Zhao Yuan's comfort was of no avail, but made Fairy Caixia even more silent. After that, Zhao Yuan did not dare to mention this matter, so he could only change some topics to try to make Fairy Caixia happy.

Finally, Zhao Yuan found a way to make Fairy Caixia happy. He told Fairy Caixia to hunt, barbecue, and prepare condiments.

Fairy Caixia forgot her troubles through hard work, and a smile began to fill her face. That smile was filled with incomparable happiness.

On the forty-seventh day after Fairy Caixia was injured, she finally fully recovered.

Except for her silver hair, Fairy Caixia was still as beautiful as a flower, and her charming smile left Zhao Yuan haunted.

The two of them flirted day and night, the clouds and rain in Wushan were like glue and paint.

That night, after Zhao Yuan and Fairy Caixia were so entangled, they fell asleep with Fairy Caixia in their arms. Fairy Caixia, on the other hand, did not feel sleepy at all. After Zhao Yuan fell asleep, she gently took away Zhao Yuan's embrace.

Holding her arm, Fairy Caixia looked at Zhao Yuan's angular face under the flickering light of the bonfire.

Time and space seemed to have frozen, and Fairy Caixia seemed to have turned into a lifeless sculpture, looking at Zhao Yuan quietly, motionless.

Sudden.

Tears rolled down Fairy Caixia's eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky. Then, her sculpture-like delicate body moved. She stood up slowly, picked up the Soul-Breaking Divine Sword, and walked slowly out of the cave. Her long skirt was windless.

Automatically, fluttering, and the silver threads on the head are also flying in the air...

Fairy Caixia left without leaving even a few words.

The bonfire has been extinguished and reduced to a pile of ashes.

The sun shone into the cave, but Zhao Yuan could not feel the slightest warmth.

Without Fairy Caixia, the cave is like losing its soul and no longer as warm as before.

Zhao Yuan did not look for it.

Zhao Yuan just sat blankly at the entrance of the cave, watching the clouds spread out in the sky and the sun setting.

Zhao Yuan sat in meditation for three full days.

He is waiting for Fairy Caixia.

On the fourth day, Zhao Yuan got up, picked up his baggage, and resolutely embarked on a new journey.

After Zhao Yuan left, Fairy Caixia walked out of the woods with tears streaming down her face.

Fairy Caixia sat quietly at the entrance of the cave for several hours, recalling the little bits and pieces. The strong wind blew her silver hair away, making it particularly dazzling among the green mountains...



Zhao Yuan did something big that shocked the demon world.

After breaking up with Fairy Caixia, Zhao Yuan showed his daring and crazy side. He returned to the "Bugu Village Inn" to avenge Fairy Caixia's sword. It was that sword that instantly transformed Fairy Caixia into a black hair.

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The Buchu Village Inn was abandoned, and the monsters were afraid of Fairy Caixia's revenge, so they had long since dispersed. However, Zhao Yuan was not discouraged. He believed that this was the monster's lair for hundreds of years, and there would definitely be monsters appearing nearby.

Zhao Yuan smeared scent-absorbing pills all over his body and lurked in the jungle for two full months, searching for traces of monsters. He remembered their faces and their characteristics.

Zhao Yuan became a ghost wandering in the darkness of the jungle. He used "quiet" to monitor the area of ​​several miles around the Buchu Village Inn. This was his limit.

On the sixty-third day, Zhao Yuan discovered the target.

A guy with the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat appeared in Zhao Yuan's field of vision. Zhao Yuan knew him. He had appeared at the Buchu Inn.

Zhao Yuan entered the realm of "quietness" and stood far behind the guy, silently.

It has to be said that the monster was extremely vigilant. Unfortunately, he could not detect Zhao Yuan because Zhao Yuan had a smell-absorbing pill on his body; he could not hear the sound either. Zhao Yuan kept a long distance from him. Moreover, Zhao Yuan

His "speed" has reached an extremely terrifying level. When he walks, he is like stepping lightly on a sponge, making no sound.

Zhao Yuan's guess was correct, the monster returned to its old lair to get something.

They tracked all the way to a tree hole. The guy with the deer head and rat eyes got into the tree hole, took out a small wooden box, put it on his shoulder, and ran away quickly under the cover of the night. The speed was extremely terrifying, like a wisp of smoke.

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Unfortunately, the big man's speed was nothing in Zhao Yuan's eyes, and he could never escape Zhao Yuan's tracking.

Zhao Yuan followed him leisurely from behind for more than 200 miles. When he reached a mountainous area, the big man with roe-headed and rat-like eyes slowed down. Obviously, the big man with roe-headed and rat-like eyes thought it was safe.

Along the way, Zhao Yuan followed the roebuck-headed guy to a farm.

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