The bright lightning illuminated the sky, and the rainwater was rendered with a halo.
The thunder was raging, reflecting the despair in Wang You's eyes.
And at this moment, a clear and gentle voice sounded in the sky: "Thunder, it can't hurt him!"
The heaven and earth trembled in vain, and the sounds of fighting all over the sky fell silent at this moment.
Bang! Wang You took a few steps back with a bang, stopped, and looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
The thunder was still surging, but it had lost its previous violence.
An old figure loomed in the thunder pool. This figure was very familiar to Wang You, "Madman!"
The old man stood in the thunder, and the thunder was swimming around him.
The violent thunder was so terrifying that it was enough to wipe it out. However, where the old man stood, all the thunder became extremely docile.
The white dress was fluttering, and a beautiful figure came out of the sky. The moment this figure appeared, the whole world was eclipsed.
Wang You suddenly raised his head, his gaze fell far away on the sky, and his eyes instantly became dull.
Not only Wang You was like this, but many warriors on the city gate were also like this. They looked straight at the figure coming through the air and forgot to draw their crossbows.
The fluttering white clothes wrapped around the woman's slender body, and her long ink-like hair was extremely smooth, hanging down to her waist like a waterfall. It was Qianchuan Snow.
Crisp footsteps echoed in the void, replacing the loud thunder.
Qianchuan Xue stands above the nine heavens, but there is a trace of inexplicable sadness on that alluring face, which makes heaven and earth sigh.
Qianchuan Xue held a sword in one hand and walked forward step by step through the dancing drizzle - towards the thunder pool that became the vast ocean.
The thunder eagle hovering in the sky screamed sadly and flapped its huge wings, but it did not stop Qianchuan Xue's pace.
Qianchuan Xue took one step after another, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.
Wang You looked at the woman who came out of the air with dull eyes, and a feeling of suffocation came over him. This woman was so beautiful, her beauty was suffocating.
The turbulent thunder gave way in front of Qianchuan Snow. A path emerged, green buds burst out on the stone path, drizzle fell on the ground, and there was no sound on the clothes.
Qianchuan Xue's pace was very slow, and every time she stepped out, a touch of sadness appeared on her face.
When she came to the front of the old man, her slightly white lips opened slightly, and she sighed softly, and tears like pearls fell from the corners of her eyes...
The years have left visible traces on his old face, and his snow-like silver hair is swaying in the wind.
The old man looked at Qianchuan Xue in front of him blankly, and a familiar feeling arose in his heart. For the first time, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes, but this clarity appeared suddenly and disappeared quickly.
"Who am I?" the old man said blankly, his expression was always so dull. He forgot the whole world and himself, that's all.
The spring breeze blows in the face with the breath of revival of all things, blowing away the tears from the corners of Qianchuan Xue's eyes, and the tears fall on the stone path. The only question is whether the longing of the past life can bloom here in the coming year.
"Your name is Ye Chen. The leaf of leaves. The morning of morning!" Qianchuan Xue murmured, her white hands protruding from her sleeves, gently stroking the long hair in front of the old man's forehead. A mark was placed between the old man's eyebrows.
Emerging, like the moon.
"Who am I?" The old man still repeated this sentence. He was obviously familiar with the woman in front of him, but he just couldn't remember it.
"Ye Chen, my man!" Qianchuan Xue raised a smile at the corner of her mouth. She remembered that a long time ago, she also asked Ye Chen, who am I? At that time, Ye Chen was the same, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "
Qianchuan Xue, my woman!"
"Ye Chen, I've been looking for you for a long time, really for a long time. It feels like a century!"
"Ye Chen, I have also missed you for a long, long time. This longing makes me think of the end of my life!"
"Ye Chen, I have also missed you for a long, long time, as if this is the end of my life!"
"Fortunately, I found you!" Qianchuan Xue laughed through tears. This smile dispelled the indifference on her face, and there was no need for any indifference to disguise herself.
The old man is also Ye Chen. The mark of the Moon God is no longer as bright as before, but dim. Who could imagine that the frivolous fifth-generation Moon God has now become a twilight old man.
His hands were weak, unable to hold the sword firmly. His eyes were blank, and he had forgotten the whole world and himself.
In the past six months, I have wandered around hell, not for nostalgia, just to touch your fingertips. In Ye Chen's blank eyes, the white jade hand held the dusty hand.
Qianchuan Xue held Ye Chen's hand tightly. She didn't mind the stench of Ye Chen's body, nor the old and sloppy hands.
Qianchuan Xue is just obsessed with this feeling, the feeling of holding hands tightly, holding hands lightly, looking at each other comfortably and warmly, embracing each other to the end of the world.
"Ye Chen, it turns out that when I miss you, even breathing makes my heart hurt!" Qianchuan Xue wiped the dust on Ye Chen's face with her sleeves. Although she was young and old, Qian Chuanxue's hands were still so gentle and careful.
Thunder surged, and the hovering Thunder Eagle launched a fierce offensive again.
Thunder dozens of feet long roared into the sky above Huacheng, several warriors were turned into ashes, and screams resounded.
Only at this moment did everyone react, their eyes no longer fell on Qianchuan Xue, arrows were fired out again, and the sound of fighting in the distance gradually became louder.
But all this has nothing to do with Qianchuan Xue, nor does it have anything to do with Ye Chen.
Wang You looked at this scene with a dull expression and murmured to himself: "My man, this woman is the wife of a madman? The madman is really lucky to have found a wife as beautiful as a flower!"
The ear-piercing cry of an eagle sounded, and the thunder eagle that had previously rushed down pounced again. The claws of the thunder snake, which was more terrifying than before, emerged. The eagle claws grabbed the thunder snake. At the imminent moment, the thunder snakes fired one after another.
out.
"Be careful!" Wang You exclaimed, and was about to raise his sword and rush forward. As soon as he raised his right foot, he stopped in the air, looking at the scene in front of him with a face full of shock.
White snowflakes fell from the sky, and the fluttering snowflakes fell into the thunder pool. The violent thunder fell silent in vain. A layer of frost spread on it, even the thunder snakes shooting from a distance
The same is true.
The crystal clear ice reflected a faint white light. Standing on the ice, Qianchuan Xue raised her head and swept her cold eyes over the thunder eagle hovering above.
The thunder eagle made a shrill cry, and the cry was a bit rapid.
Puff! Feeling danger instinctively, several thunder eagles flapped their wings crazily, trying to fly away.
However, the snowflakes dancing wildly in the sky submerged the Thunder Eagle's body. The wind blew up, blowing up the falling snowflakes, and several crystal clear ice sculptures emerged in the void.
The five thunder eagles completely turned into ice sculptures, falling rapidly downwards, hitting the ground hard, and shattered into ice cubes all over the ground.
"The madman not only found a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, but she also seems to be very powerful!" Wang You muttered and looked at the flesh and blood on the ground unnaturally, the cold air still permeating the ice.
The bloody wolf roared, and its bloody eyes stared at Qianchuan Xue.
Qianchuan Xueqiao Ye Chen's hand, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his sword finger raised, and the snowflakes swirling in the void condensed towards his fingertips.
"Quiet!" Qian Chuanxue whispered, and the sword command fell, and several snowflakes turned into a stream of light and went away, bringing with it a stream of bright blood. Ice rules!
Plop! The bloody wild wolf that had previously besieged Wang You suddenly collapsed. A striking blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and a pillar of blood sputtered.
Seeing this, Wang You couldn't help but take a breath, what a terrible woman, she slaughtered these beasts with just a few moves.
"The madman was able to suppress this woman, so the madman's strength should not be weak!" Wang You muttered, but Wang You felt an inexplicable chill. He raised his head, met the cold eyes, smiled awkwardly and said: "
Well, I didn’t mean you are a mother-in-law!”
"Thank you for taking care of him these past few months!" Qianchuan Xue's face softened slightly, and she could tell that this person should be somewhat similar to Ye Chen.
Hearing this, Wang You shook his head and said with a hearty smile: "What are you talking about? There is no need to take care of it. I am friends with the madman, but this guy wants to listen to my nagging every night!"
Hearing this, Chuan Xue smiled and said nothing, but this smile made the snowflakes flying around eclipse.
Wang You is upright and upright. He adheres to the principle that his friends' wives should not be bullied. This woman is a crazy woman, so she must not have any evil thoughts and her eyes should be open and aboveboard without any evil thoughts.
Snow catkins were flying over the Flower City, and the thunder eagles hovering above screamed and left reluctantly.
In the snow, Thunder Eagle felt instinctive fear, so he grabbed several human corpses and dispersed them.
As soon as the thunder eagles dispersed, the firepower of the crossbows on Huacheng concentrated on the bloody wild wolves below. The huge crossbows were pulled at the same time, and the arrows rained across the sky, bringing with them eye-catching bloody lights.
Under the dual attacks of distance attack and attack, tens of thousands of bloody wild wolves also fled in defeat.
The sound of killing gradually dissipated, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the falling snow fell on the pool of blood, which melted when it touched it.
A sad atmosphere filled the air. When the last bloody wolf disappeared at the end of the horizon, most of the warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally survived this beast wave.
Snow fell on everyone. The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky: "Ice rules, Lingwu realm!"
Turning around, the middle-aged man dragged the blood-stained sword towards Huacheng. Holding the sword, he made a sword salute to Qianchuan Xue: "Thank you for your help!"
Qianchuan Xue's expression was extremely indifferent. She just nodded to the middle-aged man's sword salute without paying much attention to it.
The middle-aged man noticed Qianchuan Xue's temperament and didn't mind. He smiled gently and turned around to arrange for others to handle the funeral arrangements. A sad mood spread in everyone's hearts.
Although the beast tide has been overcome, too many people will sleep here forever.
Killing brings pain that can never be repaired, and it is precisely because of this that killing makes people hate it.
Cackling! The huge city gate was pulled up again, and groups of people came out, most of them women, children and children.
The woman stood at the city gate and looked at the warriors in the distance. Her eyes swept through the crowd. When she saw a familiar face, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As for those women who have lost their husbands, they can only hold their children and cry loudly. The despair of the women and the confusion of the children are in sharp contrast.
Young children have no idea why their mothers are crying. They just cry when their mothers cry. But they don't know that this land once buried their ancestors, and today the heroes in their hearts will also be buried here.
Wang You sighed slightly, life taught them the principles of survival, but also left too much pain. Hell, this will always be a stage for killing.
A wordless sigh sounded, Qianchuan Xue held Ye Chen's hand tightly, Ye Chen, killing is not good, it's really not good. You have been bearing the sin caused by killing. That feeling is uncomfortable, right?
"I will take you back to the past!" Qianchuan Xue said firmly, with a touch of tenderness in her cold eyes: "You will definitely find the past. Even if you forget the whole world and yourself, then I will give you a
world!"
"Let's get out of here, okay?" Qianchuan Xue said softly, but Ye Chen's eyes were always blank. He couldn't understand Qian Chuanxue's words or this world full of killing.
Ye Chen looked blankly at the snowflakes falling to the horizon. This snowflake came from the sky, but where was it going to?
Turning around, Ye Chen walked back and stood in the wind and snow. The sword in his hand danced again, and the wind and snow in the world revolved around him. His silver hair was dyed even paler.
"If you don't want to leave, then we will stay here!" Qianchuan Xue murmured to herself, turned around, and looked at Ye Chen dancing his sword with soft eyes.
Wang You grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip, and chuckled: "He is always like this, dancing with the sword all the time, even though his hand can no longer hold the sword very strongly!"
"Because this is his instinct. He firmly believes that masters are made of loneliness. He doesn't have much time for romance, so he is a person who doesn't understand romance!"
"His style is to draw out the sword and bring out the blood in an instant!" Qianchuan Xue chuckled, but her smile was a little sad. No one knew better than her how much heartache Ye Chen had put in, but in the past, achievements were achieved overnight.
Then it dissipated like clouds of smoke.
Although Wang You couldn't understand Qian Chuanxue's words, he felt an inexplicable sadness, "He used to be a coquettish person, right?"
"No, he is not a strong man. This title is too heavy, but he is a swordsman, a swordsman who rewards others!" Qianchuan Xue shook his head and whispered: "Can you do me a favor?"
"Okay!" Wang You agreed directly without asking what Qianchuan Xue wanted him to do.
Lifting her slender jade finger, Qianchuan Xue pointed forward and said softly: "Help me build a courtyard there, a courtyard where he can dance his sword. One tree, one table, and one room are enough."
"Yeah!" Wang You nodded, grabbed the wine bottle and walked towards the flower city. These things were just a small matter to him, but he knew that this matter was a big deal to the madman.
The snowflakes dyed Qianchuan Xue's blue hair white. Qian Chuanxue's eyes always fell on Ye Chen and never moved away. "Ye Chen, let you be stupid all your life, and I am willing to walk with you in the wind and snow, and be dyed by the white snow together."