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Volume Three, Battle of the Sea Clan, Chapter 296, One Night Huafa

Decades later, by the woods behind a somewhat dilapidated building complex, a single old man in green robe stood expressionless in front of a dirt bag, his hands behind his back motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard from behind.

A woman with white hair, carrying two long swords, one long and one short, slowly walked over from a small road not far away.

"Evil thief, you are very courageous. You dare to ask me to meet here this time!" The white-haired woman suddenly stopped a dozen feet away, stared at the old man in green robes, and said coldly.

"Why don't you dare to ask you over? In the past few decades, you have chased me hundreds of times. But never did you really succeed! But you have become much calmer now. If it were a few decades ago, I'm afraid

I won’t say any nonsense at all. I came here this morning to work hard with me.” The old man in green robe turned around and said with an indifferent expression.

"Hmph, even though I want to cut you into pieces, I have to admire your ability to escape. But don't worry, I will definitely end your life with my own hands, dig out your heart, and put it in front of my child's grave as a memorial.

of."

The white-haired woman is naturally Zhang Ya, who is nearly sixty years old. However, she has not had any adventures in the past few decades. Although her head is full of white hair, her face has returned to the charming look of her youth. At this moment, she finished speaking in a voice filled with hatred.

Finally, his eyes glanced at the dirt bag behind the old man.

This dirt bag was exactly the unnamed grave without a tombstone where she buried her own flesh and blood and clothing.

Although the woman was a little curious as to why the other party knew this place, at this time her chest was filled with hatred and she could no longer bear it. With a movement of her arms, she drew out both swords from her back in the clear sound.

"Hey, don't worry. I've been entangled for so many years, and I'm too lazy to run away anymore. This time, you and I are fighting to the death. Only one of us can leave this place alive." The old man in green robe made a hey sound and put his palm on his waist.

As soon as he pressed it, a bright soft knife was pulled out from the waist with a "choking" sound.

"Very good, if it can really be like this, I can't help but wish for it." Zhang Ya sneered, and with a movement of his body, he rushed forward with his swords.

After the old man took a deep breath, he immediately raised his sword and faced him.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together amidst the sound of ping-pong.

Compared to decades ago, the two of them were obviously much stronger in terms of moves and skills, but the more so, the more dangerous the two of them were in the light of swords and shadows.

But unlike before, this time the two of them were almost more offensive than defensive.

After a while, several blood grooves appeared on the white-haired woman's body, while a large bloody hole was pierced in the arm of the old man in green robe, which was so limp that he could no longer move.

After taking a look at the opportunity, the white-haired woman suddenly let out a scream, and the two swords in her hands turned into two shocking rainbows and shot out.

The old man in green robe was startled and hurriedly jumped to the side, letting the two swords pass by him, and said with a laugh at the same time:

"I've learned how many times you're such a handyman many years ago. Do you really think you can hurt me?"

When the white-haired woman heard this, she looked coldly at the opponent in front of her, motionless.

When the old man in green robe realized that something was wrong, there was a sound of piercing the air behind him.

However, after the two swords shot out and circled, they shot back in the opposite direction.

"Puff" and "puff" twice.

Two bloody sharp blades immediately pierced through the chest that could not be avoided. The old man in green robe stumbled and immediately half-knelt on the ground.

"Giggle! I practiced this revolving sword as early as ten years ago but never showed it to you once. Now it seems that I really did the right thing. Evil thief, you finally fell into my trap.

In my hand, should I chop off your limbs first or dig out your eyes first?" Seeing this, the white-haired woman let out a hearty laugh, then moved her body and came to the old man, shaking her sleeves again

, another green dagger flashed out in his hand, staring at the old man's face, and said solemnly.

The old man in green robe lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade on his chest, then looked up at the white-haired woman with a crazy look in front of him, but there was a strange expression on his face. After coughing twice, he suddenly heard a voice.

He turned low and said:

"That's right! It seems that even though you, Daoyou Zhang, are addicted to this illusory world, your talent in swordsmanship is still astonishing. Have you recently dreamed about those things about flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, and using flying swords to kill powerful enemies?"

"This voice... you... who are you!" The white-haired woman flicked her wrist and was about to put the dagger on the green-robed man's neck, but after hearing this, her face suddenly changed.

Extremely pale.

"You have received news repeatedly over the years and can stop me with great accuracy. Have you never had any doubts?" The old man in green robes replied with a carefree smile.

Hearing another familiar man's voice coming from the enemy in front of her, the white-haired woman began to tremble. She suddenly put away the dagger, held up the old man's face with one hand, and quickly groped around the edge with the other.

After a moment, there was a "Crack" sound, and something as thin as paper was lifted from the old man's face, revealing an extremely young face.

"Brother Liu, it's really you! What's going on? How can you dress up like this evil thief and still look the same as you did decades ago? Could it be that you ate a Youtanqi flower?" Bai Bai

The woman stared at the young man's face and asked with a trembling voice.

This young man was exactly "Liu Ming" who had not seen the woman again since their separation dozens of years ago.

"The evil thief in your mind has always been me.

And the people who have provided you with information over the years were the ones I sent to tell you on purpose. As for me, it is because I am just a foreigner in the current world, and naturally I do not need to follow the laws of birth, old age, sickness and death.

." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ming suddenly stood up, clapped his hands on his chest, and the two swords were forced to fall from his back. At the same time, the wound on his chest healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a strange scene would have naturally surprised the white-haired woman at any other time.

But now, the woman's face gradually became extremely cold. Suddenly, with a move of her arm, the dagger was placed directly on the young man's throat. At the same time, she asked Liu Ming fiercely:

"So, you killed my child, and everything was arranged by you. Why did you do this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman thrust her dagger forward, leaving a shallow blood mark on Liu Ming's throat, and blood flowed out.

Liu Ming turned a blind eye to this, but suddenly clapped his hands twice with a strange look on his face.

There was a sound of footsteps in the nearby woods, and a group of people walked out of it.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform, next to him was a woman of about the same age, and behind him were two young men and women who looked like a couple.

One of the young women was holding a baby that looked to be only a few months old in her hands. They all looked at everything in front of them with fearful expressions on their faces.

"What tricks are you doing? Who are they?" Zhang Ya was shocked when he saw this situation, but immediately realized that they were just a group of ordinary people and shouted sharply at Liu Ming.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Zhang, please take a closer look at their appearance before talking." Liu Ming replied with a smile.

"What do they look like? They are..." After the white-haired woman looked at the new group of people in surprise, she realized that most of these people had very kind faces, especially the middle-aged man who was wearing foreign clothes.

An indescribable feeling of intimacy.

"Show her your palm." Liu Ming didn't answer the woman immediately. Instead, he turned around and gave instructions to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then opened his left hand to the white-haired woman. As a result, in the center of his palm, there were three bright red blood moles the size of rice grains, arranged in a perfect font.

When the white-haired woman saw these bloody moles, her body felt as if she had been severely injured. The dagger in her hand hit the ground without even realizing it. She just stared at the middle-aged man without blinking and murmured "No."

Words like "maybe".

At that moment, Liu Ming swayed behind the white-haired woman, suddenly slapped her shoulder with one hand, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Life is like a dream, Zhang Xiu Niang, please wake up soon!"

"Life is like a dream! Zhang Xiu Niang, Zhang Xiu Niang..." The white-haired woman was already in a state of excitement. After being aroused by the thunderous words in her ears, her face was filled with confusion, but there was also a vague expression of surprise.

in.

Liu Ming was overjoyed to see this!

Although the drink he just made didn't have any magical power in it, it also used a secret technique learned on the evil island, which can shock the opponent's mind with the sound. He is using it here now, and it is indeed somewhat effective.

Just when Liu Ming wanted to repeat his old trick, suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and countless black clouds rolled out instantly. Then, only Liu Ming could see the silhouette of a ferocious giant insect emerging out of thin air under the clouds.

, it was about the size of an mu, and it sprayed downwards with its mouth open.

Liu Ming felt a biting cold wind blowing nearby, blowing past him and the white-haired woman.

"Gudong" sound.

The white-haired woman immediately turned over and fell to the ground in the cold wind. The look of confusion and surprise that had just appeared on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Although Liu Ming stood still and did not move, the moment the cold wind entered his body, his consciousness suddenly sank, and his whole person became drowsy.

At this time, the phantom of the giant insect in the sky disappeared in a blur.

A year later, under an unusually green hill, two figures, a man and a woman, were walking slowly along a path.

The woman is Zhang Ya, and the man is a grey-haired old man with a wrinkled face. You can only see a bit of Liu Ming's expression from between his eyebrows.

"Brother Liu, you really can't remember why you pretended to be a villain and took my child away and raised him." The white-haired woman asked with a sigh while accompanying the gray-haired old man.

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