Ordinarily, even if you use a Taoist technique with some "automatic tracking" properties, it would be difficult to hit a small target that is already more than a hundred meters away from you and keeps moving in mid-air. Si. Rabbit 520
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Today, someone else is here. Even an experienced Taoist with a much higher level of cultivation than Huang Donglai would not dare to say that he could be killed in one blow under such conditions.
However... at this moment, Huang Donglai is here. As the young master of the Yellow Clan in the middle of Shu, hidden weapons are one of his special skills. To use a first-person shooting game as a metaphor, this person may be very poor in other aspects.
But at least his marksmanship is somewhat "rigid".
In addition, his current mentality is relatively relaxed, and this blow was purely out of clumsiness, which actually made him perform beyond his level...
scold--
After a breath, I saw that the fragments of Cong Yun Sword that day glowed with dazzling white light under the blessing of the Taoist magic introduced by Xie Long Bi, and were then thrown out by Huang Donglai with all his strength.
As soon as the object reached the air, it made another "Crack" sound, and then it instantly expanded and expanded, turning into a light gun that resembled tooth-shaped lightning. Its speed was getting faster and faster, and the light was getting brighter and brighter.
Even Huang Donglai, who threw it out, was stunned and couldn't help but muttered: "Oh shit, so exaggerated?"
He obviously underestimated the power of the combination of Xie Long Bi and Tian Cong Yun Sword fragments. Of course, it would be superfluous to say anything at this time.
The next second, the fallen man was accurately hit by the light, and then burned...
In order to survive in the hands of Dual Harmony, the fallen man, who had already lost his power twice and changed his form twice, was already small and weak, and was hit by an attack that was already restrained by this attribute.
Then the fun is over.
Of course, a creature like it will not have any sorrow, joy or regret even at its last moment.
And with its demise, in another mountain forest...
"Is this... the end of it..." Sahara Souga, who had already pressed the knife to the side of Sun Yixie's neck, and was just a little bit close to winning, also stopped moving and muttered, "What a pity..."
When he was saying the last few words, his figure gradually turned into a fleeting silhouette like colorful bubbles and dissipated in the air.
Sun Yixie, who was almost killed, was already covered in cold sweat. If Huang Donglai had taken action a few seconds later, or if he hadn't acted "cheaply", Sun Yixie here would have already explained it.
"Hey--Brother Sun, are you okay?" Not long after, Keijiro, who had just run away some distance with Nishikiyo, ran back again because he found that Soga had disappeared.
"Ha...of course it's okay. I've always been able to do it with ease, okay?" Sun Yixie was already in shock, so he took advantage of the situation and started to show off shamelessly.
They just said these two sentences when Nishikiyo suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky with a surprised look on his face: "Ah! Look, what's going on?"
When Sun Yihe and Keijiro heard this, they both looked up and were immediately shocked.
At this moment, the bloody sky seemed to have turned into a red sea. They could even see the waves and ripples on the water. At the same time, there were countless shadows that looked like "people" coming from the "sea"
Emerging, like countless drowning people struggling to surface...
…………
The tide is coming to an end.
Sawara Domain, a cliff somewhere.
A thin young man wearing a white kimono, with weather-beaten eyes, was standing on the edge of the cliff, staring at the changes in the sky.
If you look carefully, you can find that the boy's body is not completely solid. It is actually somewhat transparent under strong light.
"Finally...is it over?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from behind the young man.
The young man, the "other Nishikiyo", did not look back because he knew who the person was just by hearing the voice.
"Yes, Mr. Soga, it's time to end." Nishikiyo replied calmly, his tone full of exhaustion.
The appearance of the "other Sahara Soga" here is no different from the one Sun Yixie and the others met, but like the Nishikichiyo in front of them, he is somewhat "transparent", and his demeanor and behavior also show that
A feeling of age that belies my age.
In addition, this Soga is carrying someone on his back. This person is also a young man, and he is also "somewhat transparent". His name is Sahara Shigeru, the "sacrifice" Sahara who was supposed to be offered in the second year of Yuanhe.
Mao.
"Mao, wake up quickly, we can leave here soon." Soga tried to wake Mao who was sleeping on his back.
"Mr. Soga, let him sleep." But Nishikiyo said softly, "Maybe it would be better to welcome this moment in his sleep."
Hearing this, Soga was silent for a few seconds. He seemed to understand what Nishikiyo meant, so he nodded, and then lowered his voice: "Yeah, that's right." He paused, "Then... you and I will do this too.
Stop it, right?"
Nishikiyo did not answer this question, but after a short pause, he asked: "Mr. Soga, thank you for taking care of me for a long time."
"To each other, without you and Mao, I might have gone crazy in this world." Zongga replied.
The conversation between the two was very calm. From the tone and the words used, there was no age or seniority gap between them. It was as if they were two friends of the same generation having a conversation.
At this moment, they are all eagerly waiting for the same thing, something that most people are afraid of, but that is elusive for them who have experienced countless reincarnations.
After a while, the changes and collapse of the "sky" further intensified...
The creatures that had died in Sawuan for hundreds of years, imprisoned in the "Sea" above, were freed one after another with the death of the fallen. They were the same as the three people on the edge of the cliff at the moment.
, we will finally escape from this endless cycle of reincarnation.
Suddenly, a light appeared.
In just one second, the entire space was swallowed up silently.
Then, everyone including Sun Huang lost consciousness...
…………
Winter, the second year of Yuanhe.
Japan, Nara.
Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai, who have recovered the Xuan Long Bi, are now on their way back.
During this trip to Japan, the two of them really encountered many strange people and strange things. For example, they met Keijiro while doing chivalry at the port of Shimonoseki, and they were involved in a murder case with Keijiro in a hot spring hotel; When Heicun stayed overnight, he met Hu Wenzhi and Murakami Xuanyi from the Central Plains, and formed an affair with them; he reunited with Hayato at the Tianshangshan Shrine where monsters were infested, and escaped with him, and even helped him collect debts; he reunited with Ma Shan The ninja team headed by Zang and Xiaomei together annihilated the Tome Sect, rescued and resettled the captured children; chatted and laughed with Oda Nobunaga in Kyoto, and accidentally destroyed the "Feng Lin Shan" murder plot, etc. wait.
Overall, the two of them had many adventures along the way, which was quite thrilling.
But they didn't expect that in the end, when they traced the whereabouts of the dragon biscuit to "it was resold as an ordinary antique on the Hatakeyama clan's territory in the southern part of the Kii Peninsula", the process of getting the dragon biscuit back, But it is particularly simple and plain.
Because it was originally contraband with irregular origins, the seller was a little guilty. Sun Huang just pretended to be an ordinary buyer, and after some haggling and bluffing, he spent some Dashu Tongbao from the reseller to buy the items back. They took the Xuan Long Bi and started to return.
When passing through Nara, the two of them stayed at a pretty good hotel.
On this day, a group of traveling entertainers happened to come to the hotel. There were singers, string players, and rakugo speakers. It was very lively. The hotel owner agreed that these artists could earn money by performing while staying in the hotel. A little bit of travel expenses, and of course he also had to pay a little bit of venue usage fee.
Many guests went to listen to the music in the evening, and Shuangxie also went to watch the excitement. After singing a few songs, an old man who spoke rakugo came on stage and began to tell some legends and stories spread on the Kii Peninsula.
There is a paragraph in it, which is probably about...
According to legend, until the Bunji period, there was a small and wealthy country named Sawara on the Kii Peninsula.
Nasahara Kingdom is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces the sea. The terrain is extremely easy to defend and difficult to attack. Many daimyo went to attack but returned without success.
But for some unknown reason, in the winter of a certain year, the vassal state collapsed overnight. Most of the residents of the vassal disappeared mysteriously, while those who survived seemed to have lost their memory and could not remember what happened at all.
At that time, it was said that this domain suffered some kind of terrible curse, and some said it was caused by demons, but this did not hinder other daimyo's efforts to capture this place...
In the spring of the next year, the Sawara clan was conquered, and it changed hands many times in the following hundreds of years, until it now became the territory of the Hatakeyama clan.
However, the bloodline of the Natsuhara clan did not seem to have been cut off due to the annihilation of the feudal dynasty; there are rumors that the great swordsman who is now famous in the Japanese martial arts world and is known as the "Songga of the Sick Sword" is a descendant of the Natsuhara clan back then. And their lineage has always been burdened with the curse of "certainly suffering from some lifelong disease in middle age."
While drinking, Sun and Huang listened to Mr. Rakugo telling this story that was not true or false, but they couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"Damn it, this Japanese cross talk is so confusing. "When people reach middle age, they will have some diseases that can no longer be cured." Isn't this nonsense? Who the hell has nothing that can't be cured when they reach middle age?
A minor ailment? I have gout before I reach middle age." Sun Yixie said.
"Yes, with the current level of medical care, it is not easy to live into middle age, and you still expect to have no problems at all? If this is a curse, then everyone is cursed." Huang Donglai also added casually.
"I thought I could hear something new and interesting, and go back to the Central Plains to show off, but that's it. Forget it, let's go and rest early, and we'll leave early tomorrow."
The two of them complained, but their voices were kept very low. After all, they didn't intend to make trouble for others. After they finished complaining, they left some reward money and went back to their rooms to rest.
The subsequent journey went quite smoothly as the two of them were already quite familiar with the rhythm of traveling in Japan. Within a few days, they set foot on Kyushu Island again and would return to Nagasaki soon.
If nothing else, Sun Huang's journey to Japan is about to reach its end.
But what they didn't expect was that at this "ninety-nine hundred miles of road", at the place they must pass in front of them, there was a murderous intention that had been waiting for them for a long time.