In a spacious open space, a pile of dry firewood was set up, and Ye Ang's bruised body was placed on it. Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun stood not far away in silence for a long time.
The wind after the beginning of winter was blowing, and it was extremely cold, chilling my heart.
"Burn it!" Murong Ziyun's red lips moved slightly, with a sad expression.
Lu Chen nodded while holding up the torch, and with a flick of his hand, the torch turned into a parabola and was thrown into the pile of dry wood, and the flames started to burn.
"We will take the ashes back later and give them to the elders of Xuanwu Academy! Ye Ang is also a disciple of my Sword Sect after all, so he must have a destination!" Murong Ziyun said indifferently.
Lu Chen sighed: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Ye Ang's death is worthless!"
Died before leaving the army, the hero burst into tears! Ye Ang was brutally killed by an old woman who had no strength to restrain a chicken. He died unjustly. Lu Chen took this trial too simply.
"The sect allows us disciples to go through training, not only to hone our cultivation, but also to cultivate our spiritual will. Everyone will have the fear of death, and we must cut off the fear in our hearts and defeat ourselves. Along the way of cultivation, we must
Even if we go against nature, as warriors, we must have the awareness to face death at any time!" Murong Ziyun realized something in his heart.
Jianghu is a world full of intrigues, swords and shadows. It seems that where there is light, there must be darkness. It is not like the storyteller, who can wander the rivers and lakes with a sword, walk around with a pot of wine, and see the prosperity of the world.
Ordinary people are always full of yearning for the world of martial arts. The lingering love and hatred, and the soul-stirring heroic epics make countless passionate young people rush to the colorful world of Kyushu again and again!
People's imagination is very beautiful, but after they experienced the cruelty of this world, they suddenly discovered that the world is not as romantic as they imagined, let alone as colorful as they imagined.
On the contrary, this is a world where the weak prey on the strong. It will tell them with bloody reality that the so-called rivers and lakes are just a bunch of flowers on the edge of the abyss. They may seem beautiful and moving, but are actually full of dangers. They may fall into the abyss at any time and be trapped by this dark rivers and lakes.
engulf.
Lu Chen's fire burned Ye Ang's body to ashes, along with the black wooden house and the secrets inside. Thick smoke curled up, like a winding black dragon, reaching into the sky.
This is the end of the Longyang Gang Drought Demon's murders.
After settling Ye Ang's matter, Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun rode their horses and walked slowly on the official road back to Sword Sect, without looking like they were in a hurry.
Murong Ziyun's biggest gain from this experience is that she has a little more respect for this world. Ye Ang's death was a wake-up call for her. No matter how powerful the secular warrior is, he can't compete with this dangerous human heart.
It started to rain lightly, and it was rainy and misty, just like Murong Ziyun's mood, full of indescribable heaviness.
The official road was a bit muddy, so the two of them walked very slowly. Murong Ziyun raised his head and looked at the sky, and then said in a deep voice: "There is a small town ahead. Let's rush back tomorrow!"
Lu Chen looked slightly stunned. They were not far away from Jian Zong now. If they worked hard, they could actually get back to the sect in two hours. He felt that Murong Ziyun was not in a good mood, so he didn't say anything more.
The two of them took the horses and found a random inn to stay. Murong Ziyun asked the innkeeper to open two guest rooms, and asked the waiter to remember to feed the horses. After she and Lu Chen had dinner, they went back to the guest rooms.
Lu Chen stayed in the guest room
In the room, he was applying gold sore medicine to the arrow wound on his shoulder. The wound was on the left shoulder, almost penetrating through, and extremely hideous. Such an injury would have made an ordinary person scream in pain, but for Lu Chen,
It's just an ordinary little thing.
That night, although the corpse chiefs controlled by Hu Yanxi had no intelligence, their strength was extremely terrifying. In terms of fighting alone, Lu Chen could barely deal with one of them. If the four corpse chiefs attacked him together that night,
Come, Lu Chen had no choice but to escape. Fortunately, Dugu Xia arrived in time and killed the four corpse chiefs with one sword, shocking the black wizard Hu Yanxi and causing him to flee.
The wizards of the southern Xinjiang tribe are really not easy to mess with. They can raise corpses with living people and manipulate them to achieve the purpose of killing people. The world believes in ghosts and gods, and this southern Xinjiang wizard has indeed grasped this point and created a drought demon to commit murder.
He seems to be a bit of a pretense, but his weird methods are indeed unimaginable for ordinary people. If this kind of person is strong enough to sacrifice a large number of zombies to control warriors and form an army! By then,
It will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world.
Even with Lu Chen's temperament, he couldn't imagine the ambition and madness of this dark wizard.
Of course, the fact that he was able to kill Hanbao with just one sword was all thanks to such magical weapons as the Panlong Divine Sword. Otherwise, with his strength, he could only defeat him and flee. The monsters Hu Yanxi sacrificed were rare. No wonder he could
It caused such a big commotion in Longyang Gang. If no innate strong man took action, the consequences would be unimaginable. This time, he could personally understand the terror of the black wizard.
"Dong dong..."
Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside.
"Come in!" Lu Chen was naked and wrapped gauze around his shoulders.
Murong Ziyun pushed her hands away, just in time to see this scene, her pretty face suddenly turned red: "I'd better come back later!"
"It's okay, it's been taken care of!" Lu Chen put on his clothes and said calmly.
Murong Ziyun hesitated for a moment and walked in. The atmosphere in the guest room was a bit silent for a while. He stood in the guest room not knowing where to put his hands, half speechless.
"Do you have a problem with me?" Lu Chen got out of bed, came to the table, poured himself a glass of water, and poured another glass for Murong Ziyun.
Murong Ziyun sat down gracefully, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip: "How is your injury?"
Lu Chen glanced at his shoulder and said with a gentle smile: "Small injury, could it be that Senior Sister underestimated me? As a warrior, if you can't bear this injury, how can you become an elite disciple of the Sword Sect!"
"That's true!" Murong Ziyun nodded while holding the tea cup. She was silent for a moment and then said: "Thank you!"
Lu Chen was a little stunned and said, "Thank me for what I did!"
"Thank you for risking your life to save me several times! Without you, this experience might not have gone so smoothly!" Murong Ziyun stared at Lu Chen with her autumn eyes, looking extremely sincere.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "We are from the same sect. We should practice together and help each other, isn't it right? Senior sister, how can I say thank you!"
"Public is public, private is private. After this experience, you have saved me one after another. I know this in my heart. I, Murong Ziyun, am not the kind of heartless person!"
She also doesn't like to owe others favors.
To put it bluntly, Murong Ziyun saved him once when he was chasing the Hanba, and saved him again when Hu Yanxi attacked. In addition, he came to the rescue in Heiwumu today. If Murong Ziyun didn't have this noble man like Lu Chen on this training trip,
If we help each other, I'm afraid Long Yangang will die long ago.
Thank you very much, it is indeed appropriate.
Lu Chen joked: "Then how can you thank me, Senior Sister?"
"Uh!" Murong Ziyun was stunned for a moment. What did Lu Chen mean? Did he save her again and again just to ask for reward from her?
"What do you want? The inner strength secret book, or the Qinggong movement technique?" Murong Ziyun frowned slightly. This Lu Chen turned out to be a mercenary person. It was a pity that I admired him so much before. Oh, as expected, I saw
People can't just look at the surface.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen's impression in Murong Ziyun's mind instantly dropped several notches.
"No!" Lu Chen shook his head. He possesses two heaven-level secret books and possesses the superior light skill of 'chasing the wind and chasing electric steps', so naturally he does not need to practice other secret books.
"Then what do you want?" Murong Ziyun's originally gentle expression turned cold instantly. This Lu Chen was really greedy. He didn't even want the best internal energy secret book. She hated such greedy people the most.
Lu Chen played with the wine glass and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, I have saved you again and again. How big a favor do you think this is?"
"The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by the spring of spring. Needless to say, this life-saving kindness. Whatever you want, I can do it. I will do my best!" Murong Ziyun said with a serious face.
Lu Chen joked: "In that case, why don't you, Senior Sister, pledge yourself to me!"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Ziyun was startled. Her delicate earlobes instantly turned red and hot. She suddenly stood up and took a few steps back. She glared at Lu Chen with a look of shame and anger and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't think you saved me."
, then you can be wanton!"
"How could I be so presumptuous, Senior Sister? You said this yourself. You can do it and do your best. Besides, my request is not too much!" Lu Chen said this out of boredom.
It's just Murong Ziyun, but I didn't expect that the other party would take her seriously.
"You...!" Murong Ziyun's pretty face flushed with red, she glared at Lu Chen, gritted her teeth and uttered two words: "Shameless!" After saying that, she slammed the door and left.
Lu Chen smiled, this woman is really thin-skinned, and she can take her jokes seriously.
He walked to the window and pushed it open. A gust of cold wind suddenly hit him, dispelling the gloomy mood in his heart: "Finally, I won't be too lonely this winter!"
The winter wind was cold, but Murong Ziyun's heart was extremely hot, especially after being teased by Lu Chen just now, which made her heart even more restless. She looked at the continuous drizzle outside the window, feeling complicated and unable to sleep.
During this trip to Longyanggang, Murong Ziyun and Lu Chen were dependent on each other through life and death. After spending more than half a month together day and night, Lu Chen left a deep impression on her heart.
Lu Chen is calm and flexible in situations, and his swordsmanship is even more amazing. The most important thing is that he attaches great importance to love and justice.
With him by his side, no matter what happens, Murong Ziyun will feel an almost blind sense of security.
She is twenty-five years old this year. According to folk tradition, she is probably already a wife and mother at this age. She is obsessed with martial arts and has never been involved in relationships, let alone love between a man and a woman. However, this time, she is a little confused
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What does it feel like to fall in love with someone?
