Chapter 229 The final battle in Sendai, the decisive battle against Tong Xiu!
Su Bei's face looked a little pale as he looked at Shan Wulan, whose face was also pale, and looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
What he finally looked at seemed to be that he didn't know what kind of expression he should put on.
Shan Wulan took a deep breath, bit her thin lips with silver teeth, and said:
"You should get up and move..."
"oh."
"..."
Su Bei pushed everything in his mind to the back of his mind... and softly comforted:
"Junior sister, please relax..."
"What did you call me?"
"...Wulan, please relax..."
Thin and rustling——
...
The night is almost dawn.
Su Bei's three prodigal disciples looked anxious. The master has not come back since he left today.
Usually, even at night, he would definitely appear in his courtyard!?
Could it be that Master had an accident? But he was absolutely safe in Wucheng, and Master's strength was a mystery. How could something happen?
The night was already dark, and it was inconvenient to ask the disciples of the Sword Sect about the whereabouts of their master. For a moment, they were as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Sword Girl's little face raised slightly, her eyes lit up, and she quickly ran towards the door of the courtyard.
Creak——
The door opened.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes looked at the shaky stupid hair that walked in. Before she could ask any questions, she heard her say:
"Is Fifth Senior Brother here?"
"Is your Uncle Shan here?"
As he spoke, his eyes looked around, full of worry.
The three female apprentices shook their heads, also looking worried.
"Master has never come back since he left during the day."
"..."
Shan Wique frowned slightly, blinked his big eyes, and murmured to himself:
"It couldn't have been an accident..."
"Why do you always feel panicked? My sister is not in any danger."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing walked up to her and gently comforted her:
"Uncle Eighth Master and Ninth Master Uncle will be fine!"
"Master is here."
Shan Wukue nodded doubtfully, the strand of hair on his head spinning rapidly.
...
at the same time.
——The white-haired woman somewhere rolled her eyes, her face turned red, she gritted her teeth and stood up, her body trembling slightly.
He only felt that he was going to be tortured to death, and said angrily:
"Is it over yet?"
...
Sword Girl came close to Shan Wique, gesticulating with her little hands, and said with a serious face:
"Perhaps Master has been delayed due to some very important matters."
"Master is a very serious person, there must be a reason."
"..."
Shan Wuque nodded deeply.
...
——Somewhere, a man wiped the red mark that appeared on his arm with his big hand. He looked at the strands of white hair affectionately in his eyes and said softly:
"How about doing it again?"
...
Xiao Ruoqing also nodded with a solemn expression. Although she usually looks like a young girl, she is well aware of the gentleness of her master!
He stood up and walked to the dwarf eucalyptus, bringing a pot of tea to Shan Wuque.
But for some reason, the spout was blocked by a plug.
Xiao Ruoqing's brows furrowed slightly, her slender jade fingers supported the spout, and pulled out the wooden plug with force.
Only a crisp "wave!" was heard.
——Tea splashing everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, the tea in the spout couldn't stop flowing into the tea bowl, making a gurgling sound.
She frowned lightly, casually wiped the spout with a silk scarf, handed over the bowl of tea, and murmured:
"Strange? Why is the plug so tight?"
"..."
Shan Wuque picked up the bowl of tea, put it to his lips and took a sip, it was slightly hot.
The steam from the tea floated upwards slowly, and under the moonlight, it reflected Shan Wique's somewhat uneasy face. It seemed that he was too anxious, and his pale cheeks were slightly rosy.
In the misty tea water, the tea is looming, and the sweat on the forehead is gently falling.
"Tomorrow is the decisive battle on Sendai!"
"I think Fifth Senior Brother must be aware of it..."
"..."
Putting the tea bowl on the dwarf eucalyptus, Shan Wuque tilted his head and looked at the calm lake not far from the courtyard.
A willow leaf fell gently and touched the water, causing ripples.
...
——Somewhere, the white-haired woman finally couldn't bear the shame and annoyance on her face, but the coldness in her eyes made her look particularly charming under her shy face.
"Are you done yet!?"
Even with her cold temperament and poor expression of words, she couldn't stand it anymore.
"You still have a decisive battle tomorrow!!"
Su Bei suddenly raised his head, and because he was so immersed in it, he actually forgot about it!!
Having just shown his manly side, Su Bei felt that he must not let his woman look down on him, so he gently stroked her cheek and said softly:
"My husband knows what he knows."
Shan Wulan stared with an unknown expression, looking at the disaster in front of him, gritting his teeth:
"Then when will you get up!?"
I do feel a little aggrieved in my heart. It should have been a night worth remembering...
Then his eyes became weird again, worthy of nostalgia!?
It’s indeed worth remembering!
——It’s all swollen!
Su Bei stood up gently, and then felt her pulse with his big hand, feeling the condition of the injuries in her body. His eyes indeed suddenly trembled, and he looked at her in disbelief:
"The evil spirit in your body seems to be...a little lessened!?"
"..."
Shan Wulan snorted coldly, but thought it was an excuse for him not to get up.
Just looking at his serious face and solemn expression, he closed his eyes and silently felt the situation inside her body.
Then he opened his eyes, his expression full of complexity.
What he said was actually true?
How is this going!??
Su Bei frowned, thinking about something.
Because he was so focused, he actually forgot something, and then he suddenly got up.
"hiss--"
Shan Wulan took a deep breath, and then looked at him with resentment in her eyes.
Su Bei grabbed her shoulders excitedly and said in surprise:
"It seems that your evil energy has stayed in my meridians, a very small part of it!"
"..."
There was a trace of worry in Shan Wulan's eyes. He stood up tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice:
"Wouldn't that affect you?"
"As expected...you still don't want to..."
Although he looked reluctant on the surface, he actually had some taste in his heart. He said the words hesitantly, but after thinking about it, he was obviously more important than himself.
His eyes became determined and his words became decisive:
"Sure enough, I won't want it anymore!"
After a pause...he added:
"Well, until you find a way to deal with this evil spirit...it's better not to do it."
"..."
But while speaking, he was observing Su Bei's expression.
But she found that his eyes were just looking straight at her.
Su Bei swallowed lightly. This was the first time that he fully appreciated everything about her under the moonlight.
At that time, if (...) was so moving, a pair of slender and white jade legs were tightly pressed together, connected with the pair of delicate jade feet, and the delicate and lovely jade toes like jade beads stepped on them.
On top of soft soil.
Nothing is perfect!
A blush instantly covered her cheeks. Even though her feelings for him were hidden in her heart, her favorability almost overflowed, but she just thought of something.
Her eyes also looked towards him, looking directly at Su Bei and scanning his cheek.
There is no shyness of ordinary women, but she is unnatural (...) and refuses to let Su Bei appreciate it (...)
Su Bei let out a long sigh and stepped forward.
Shan Wulan suddenly looked at him warily:
"Are you coming again!?"
Looking at his pale face and vain steps, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart, what kind of species is this!?
The obsession in your heart seems to be gradually opening up this time?
——If I were alone... I simply wouldn’t be able to bear it!
"You are going to die..."
He spoke stubbornly, his eyes full of fear.
Su Bei stepped forward regardless.
Then he sealed her lips unceremoniously, hugged her, and let her lie half in his arms.
——Completely defeat the defense(...)(...).
Shan Wulan bit Su Bei's shoulder fiercely in one bite, which was a way of venting his anger from embarrassment.
Su Bei said casually:
"My husband is detoxifying you!!"
"The evil spirit has entered the body, it's terrible..."
"obedient."
"..."
...
rustle--
A spring rain came, washing the soil and revealing its subtle fragrance.
It came quietly, soft and long, and seemed to never stop.
The sky is already bright, and today is the most exciting day in the Holy Land since the opening ceremony.
The decisive battle on Sendai!
Sword Sect vs. Dao Sect!!
Or to put it another way, it was a decisive battle between Elder Su from the Sword Sect and Elder Tong Xiu from the Dao Sect to fight against the number one person under Hedao!
Qingyun Mountain is already full of monks.
During this battle, the entire Wucheng people gathered here, looking solemnly at the Climbing Platform elevated in the middle.
In today's harsh wind and rain, in addition to the former platform, there is a flag on the far right side, and a pennant above the flag is hanging in the rain.
On the elder's stage, there is a large ten-foot plaque made of gold and jade, with five big characters engraved on it like dragons and phoenixes!
"The best sect in the world!"
It was solemn and solemn, as if it had been prepared for a long time. Washed by the spring rain, the gilt characters shone magnificently.
Let’s not comment on the writing power of these five characters, but the divine intention contained in them is overwhelming. It is really the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers. Most people who have not reached that position will never have such momentum.
All the monks couldn't help but smacked their lips secretly and sighed:
"I'm afraid this is the original handwriting of a saint. Even a saint needs to rely on the general trend of heaven and earth to condense the authentic handwriting with a bit of her own aura."
"..."
The sword demon of the Sword Sect put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and said softly:
"These few words written by the Saintess carry the grand royal way of the No. 1 sect in the world, which is even better than the tyranny of my sword sect. If you can feel the true meaning of these four words, it will be of great benefit to your own swordsmanship."
After being defeated by Xi Qingyi that day, the Sword Demon vaguely felt as if he had caught something. For him, this climb to the Immortal Platform was not just a battle of victory and defeat for the sect, but also a battle of victory and defeat for the sect.
Understand yourself.
Tong Xiu has never failed in any of his battles, and he has a vague understanding of the general trend of the world.
The group of returning monks who were defeated by Su Bei were also looking at the Climbing Platform with their eyes fixed, waiting for the figure in white shirts embroidered with begonias to come again.
A monk who had fought against Su Bei said with a bitter smile:
"I'm lucky enough to be able to compete with Elder Su."
After the first failure, I was still a little dissatisfied, but after seeing Su Bei fighting at the peak of returning to the virtual world, fighting with Half-step Hedao, fighting with Lin Duo...
The masters who were out of reach in his eyes were also defeated by his sword, and the crack in Tao's heart healed so naturally.
Comparing yourself with Elder Su, aren’t you making yourself uncomfortable?
And right next to Saint Maiden Yaoyan, in addition to this gilded plaque, there is another plaque.
This is a large plaque that I have never heard of before, with several large characters written on it.
It is not as profound as the No. 1 Sect in the World, but the few big characters on it go straight into people’s hearts:
"Half-step together."
"..."
In the east part of Wucheng, there is a small willow forest.
The area is small, and you can see through it at a glance. When the wind blows, the willow trees sway gently, like a dance.
Then, there seemed to be a soft rustling sound coming from it.
Su Bei was sleeping soundly. In his sleep, he was blindfolded and playing a hide-and-seek game with one hundred and eight fairy sisters. He finally caught one and was about to move.
It seemed as if he felt a beautiful jade foot stepping on his face.
Su Bei opened his eyes and saw Shan Wulan looking down at him.
Compared with yesterday, her complexion was obviously much better.
"Woke up."
Su Bei grabbed her slender jade toes and tried to pull her into his arms. Shan Wulan struggled to get away, and then next to Su Bei was wearing stockings, a bellyband, and silk pants...
.
Looking at Shan Wulan who was wearing his own dress, Su Bei raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, and thought for a moment, it was time to make the trip.
He glanced at Shan Wulan next to him who was even more anxious than himself, and said with a smile:
"See how anxious you are? I don't know who kept saying, slow down a few hours ago?"