Chapter 403: Are you watching chess? You are just my pawns
Chapter 403 Are you a chess spectator? You are just my chess pieces
None of them went against the Jian Zongmen for the sake of the Ni family. Now, they actually went against the Jian Zongmen for a young man who was being hunted for no apparent reason. They all tried their best to go to remote and small places. How could they still get involved?
Is this destined to happen among the seven gods? There is no way to escape.
Xue Tianao knew very well that confronting the Sword Sect would be like poking a hornet's nest. Behind the Sword Sect was the Sword God, and being an enemy of the Sword God would mean getting involved in the dispute between Zhongzhou thousands of years ago.
But?
Xue Tianao looked at the pale but stubborn young man standing upright next to Dongfang Ningxin.
The peaceful heart of the East.
He is soft on the outside but strong on the inside, and just like Wuya and Dongfang Ningxin think, this young man is hard to destroy.
"The person our sect leader likes is a member of my Sword Sect." The leader said extremely arrogantly, while pointing his right finger directly in front of Xue Tianao.
"You foreigners, hand them over, or don't blame us for being rude."
"There are not many people who dare to point at me and scream, so you should pay the price."
Xue Tianao took a step back when the leader pointed at him, and then drew out the tip of his sword.
"Pfft."
In just a split second, all the men in green who were pointing at him arrogantly fell to the ground. The master of the Sword Sect might be powerful, and they were no match for the Sword God, but that didn't mean that even a dog from the Sword Sect could bully them.
Xue Tianao has always understood that he was just a spectator ten thousand years ago, so he tried not to interfere in the affairs of Zhongzhou, let alone contact the center of power in Zhongzhou. Just now, he was not prepared to care about the life and death of the Ni family.
However, not getting involved in the affairs of Zhongzhou does not mean that you will allow others to bully you without being arrogant and kind. Xue Tianao has never been a person who accepts compromises. No matter where he is, Xue Tianao's pride must not be trampled on.
"Hello!" He was so brave. When the man in Tsing Yi fell down, he only had time to say this sentence.
Xue Tianao wiped the blood off the sword, without even looking at the people on the ground, and only said to Dongfang Ningxin and the man in black who suddenly appeared.
"Walk."
Xue Tian'ao might be a little wary of facing the sword god, so in order to prevent the news of rescuing the man in black from spreading, Xue Tian'ao decided to eliminate the root cause.
"Where are you going?" The young man in black looked at Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and his party. The direction was actually the Sword Sect. His clear eyes blinked slightly, flashing with confusion and doubt, as if to say that you were not a rescuer just now.
Did you kill me? Why did you want to send me away in the blink of an eye?
"Destroy the Sword Sect." Xue Tianao said coldly to the young man in black, telling him how much they had to do for him.
"Ah" upon hearing this, the young man in black looked straight at Xue Tianao with his clear eyes, looking silly and obedient.
No matter how annoyed he was when faced with such people, Xue Tianao still felt that he had to keep a distance from them out of caution, although he didn't dislike the young man in black.
"Wuya, take him away." Xue Tianao showed the relationship between Dongfang Ningxin and him without any trace, holding Dongfang Ningxin in his arms with his left hand, and holding the little dragon with his right hand.
Xue Tianao didn't know whether they would encounter danger in Zhongzhou ten thousand years ago, but for safety reasons, he had to be careful. The little dragon was their group's secret weapon. Xue Tianao would never let the little dragon go until the last moment.
His skills were revealed.
Originally, they could walk leisurely on the street and just be spectators of chess, but now they are better, because of the sudden appearance of a flawless young man, they are not in trouble again, but they don't seem to be very angry, after all, this young man
It's worth their while.
Without stopping at all, Dongfang Ningxin and his party came to the mountains that were suspected to be the Nirvana Mountains. It was really inappropriate for them to appear in the small town at this time. After all, they brought a "trouble" with them, and this "trouble" with this face would cause more trouble.
trouble.
"Tell me, why are the people from the Sword Sect chasing you? What trouble have you caused?" The safest place is not a cave, it's a corner. It's not easy to find that kind of place, so Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tian'ao went directly to find it.
An open, flat area with no blind spots, where even if someone were chasing them, they wouldn't be able to sneak up on them.
The young man in black raised his head slightly, looked at Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin, his eyes did not dodge, and he spoke without emotion in his unique soft voice.
"The Sword God is a seductress. It will be the Sword God's 700th birthday in half a year, and I am a gift to the Sword God after being trained by the master of the Sword Sect."
When he said this, there was no shame on the face of the young man in black, only anger. The feeling seemed to say that it was not his fault that he was good-looking, and it was not his fault that a man cared about him.
"A good man?" Keke Wuya coughed fiercely, thinking at the same time that although his appearance was not as stunning as the young man in front of him, he was still one of the most beautiful men in Zhongzhou. He would not be unlucky enough to be raped by that sword.
God saw it and was pressed down by a man, right? And that man was still an antique from ten thousand years ago?
Well, when he thought of this possibility, Wuya felt his whole body become cold. He looked at Xue Tianao secretly. Wuya breathed a sigh of relief again. He was safe with Xue Tianao.
Although Xue Tian'ao was stern, his handsomeness did not diminish in the slightest. Xue Tian'ao was a completely different type from the black-clothed young man in front of him, but they still made people unable to take their eyes away.
Xue Tian Aotian's natural elegance and nobility are quite fascinating, and one look at his appearance shows that he is a strong and secure man. Such a man is quite popular with women, but it does not mean that he loves men's swords.
God doesn't like it.
And no matter what, if you really meet the sword god who loves men, then with Xue Tianao and this young man in black around, he is just an inconspicuous grass and will be ignored.
Wuya breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of a more terrifying question. He frowned and asked the young man in black: "No, you said the Sword God is seven hundred years old?"
What is the concept of seven hundred years old? The longest-lived old monster he had ever seen in Zhongzhou was more than one hundred years old and less than two hundred years old. Was Zhongzhou so scary ten thousand years ago?
The man in black was very surprised by Wu Ya's shock. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.
"Don't you know? It is said that the seven gods live as long as the heaven and the earth. Although they are seven to eight hundred or even a thousand years old, their appearance has always remained around forty. They are gods who will not age and have infinite lives.
And at the end of their cultivation, the seven gods have no other pursuits in life. They are addicted to depravity. Many of them are very beautiful, regardless of gender."
When he said this, there was a faint sarcasm on the corner of the man in black's mouth. The sarcasm was just right, making people feel that he was sad because he fell into the hands of such a person.
"There is an end to cultivation. There really is an end to cultivation. Don't they understand the principle of taking the next step forward? The seven great gods, it turns out that those who have cultivated to the realm of gods are just like this. Aren't gods supposed to have no needs and no needs?"
Dongfang Ningxin sneered coldly, and then murmured softly as if he had thought of something: "No wonder that person would rather die. What's the point of living like this? An endless life without a goal."
God, Dongfang Ningxin first thought of the God of Needles, that man with unparalleled elegance, that man who had gone through years of accumulation and became elegant and calm, that gentle and tolerant man who smiled even when she faced strangers.
He should be the only man in Zhongzhou who became a god ten thousand years later. After becoming a god, that man did not give up his pursuit of life or indulge in pleasure. In the end, the person he loved left and he even gave up eternal life. But God really
Do you have eternal life? If so, how can you give it up so easily?
"Dongfang Ningxin, that has nothing to do with us. Don't forget that no one can live as long as heaven and earth." Xue Tianao faintly noticed Dongfang Ningxin's uneasiness and comforted her in a low voice, while reminding Dongfang Ningxin of the so-called heaven and earth.
The same life span is just a lie. Ten thousand years later, no one in Zhongzhou will even remember the seven gods.
"Yes, it has nothing to do with us." Dongfang Ningxin nodded to Xue Tian'ao. Only Xue Tian'ao could remain calm at this time. Bai herself was just an outsider, and she always integrated herself into the world inadvertently.
Is it because she died once and was reborn? She has always been able to adapt to Zhongzhou thousands of years ago.
Xue Tianao wanted to say some words of comfort, but when he saw the young man in black with his eyelashes fluttering up and down, and his eyes blinking slightly, he understood that it was not the right time. He had not yet found out what happened to the young man in front of him, so he casually saved someone without thinking about this person.
It is actually related to the Sword God. I originally planned to destroy the Sword Sect to suppress this matter, but now?
According to this young man, his appearance is definitely a problem in Zhongzhou, and judging from this young man's temperament, he is not a person who will give in to reality.
Xue Tianao had a headache. This boy was really a trouble. He wanted to leave him alone, but for some reason he couldn't do it. Looking at the boy's eyes, he would think of Dongfang Ningxin's helpless situation on the Yellow River.
Look.
He once swore that he would never let go of Dongfang Ningxin in this life, but why couldn't he bear to face the young man in front of him?
Xue Tian'ao felt very strange, so strange that it made him feel that he was no longer himself, but his mind seemed to be out of control. He always had a pity for this young man, which made Xue Tian'ao irritated, but he couldn't help it.
Change your will.
"What's your name?" Xue Tian'ao forced himself to put away his favorable impression of the young man in black in front of him and asked in a cold tone.
"Name?" When the young man in black heard Xue Tianao's words, his eyes flashed with ethereal confusion, as if he was caught up in something sad. This expression was damn heartbreaking.
"I don't have a name, but they all call me Ming." Ming's voice was hoarse, as if he was remembering something sad.
Her heart couldn't help but ache. Dongfang Ningxin found that she really couldn't be cruel to the young man in front of her, and all traces of suspicion and defensiveness disappeared with these words.
"Ming is also your name, isn't it? Take a rest first, and we'll talk about it later if you have anything to do." Dongfang Ningxin gestured to Ming to find a place to sit down, and then she and Wu Ya went to pick up dead branches and leaves, ready to be used when it gets dark.