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Chapter 546 Hold the magic sword, cut life and death, do not protect the common people
It is indeed late.

Sensing more than a dozen strange breaths coming from a distance, Lu Yaoyao tightened her hand holding the sword, and sighed secretly in her heart.

I thought it could last another hundred years
Thinking, sighing.

Raising her head, looking at the group of people who flew closer and landed less than ten meters in front of the two of them, a coldness rose in Lu Yaoyao's eyes.

Facing this pair of icy eyes, Sun Xiong subconsciously shuddered.

Under the girl's icy gaze, the surrounding space seemed to become a bit colder.

"The two Ming people don't speak dark words. I heard that you two have the law to enter and leave the Thorn Ridge freely. Sun came here today only for this.

I hope that it will be convenient for the two of you, so that Sun's goal can be achieved, and it will not be difficult for the two of you. "

He could feel the girl's killing intent towards him and others, but although he was a little afraid of it, he was not afraid of it.

Compared with the killing intent revealed by the girl, he could feel how bad the girl's physical condition was at this time.

In other words, the physical state of the girl in front of him at this moment can no longer be described with a bad word. In his perception, this is even a walking corpse, which is supported by the last ray of thought.

He bet that she would not choose to make a move easily. If his party would not endanger their lives, no one would risk their lives to fight to the death.

And he's really just there for the secret.

As for these two people, killing or letting go really didn't have much impact on him.

After all, it was backed by the big tree of the Sun family. Although the Sun family was more or less affected and declined after the incident happened decades ago, it was suppressed by the City Lord's Mansion.

But the prestige of the supreme family is not something that anyone can challenge or aspire to.

As for the 30 years of Hexi and the 30 years of Hedong, don't bully the young and poor.

Sun Xiong can only express hehe.

In the so-called game of the heavens and the world, there may be so-called geniuses with good luck and outstanding talents who can be lucky enough to rise up with Xiaomozhong and reach the peak all the way.

But in the wider and boundless world, the real big forces have almost been constant since ancient times, and it is difficult for hundreds of millions of years to produce a little change.

Although the Sun family couldn't compete with those legendary giants, the Supreme family also had a position that could not be easily shaken on the boundless territory that this ancient road ran through.

Therefore, he is not afraid of the deadly threat that will be brought to the family behind him if he has a bad relationship with someone. After all, not every family is so unlucky and unscrupulous that they dare to provoke that person.

The most important thing was that even though the boy was incomprehensible to him, at least one thing he could feel was that the boy was not a threat to them.

And the only thing that can pose a threat, the current state is not enough to support her to do it again, and the price of doing it...is death.

Therefore, Sun Xiong can almost be said to be confident, he doesn't think that anyone is really willing to sacrifice his life for the so-called treasure, the so-called secret.

After all, if life is gone, there is really nothing left.

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Lu Yaoyao swept across Sun Xiong's face with cold eyes, turned her head, and looked at Tang Jun tenderly.

"Junior Brother, promise Senior Sister, take good care of yourself."

Seemingly understanding what she was going to do, Tang Jun's eyes were bloodshot. Looking at Lu Yaoyao, his whole body couldn't help shaking, as if he was trying to restrain himself extremely hard, and also seemed to be overwhelmed by fear.

Disappointment flashed across Lu Yaoyao's eyes, but she still forced a smile, raised her head and caressed Tang Jun's face.

"Little junior is so good-looking, in the future... there will be many girls who like you, right?
pity"

Unfortunately, never seen again?
Or... Unfortunately, there is no me in it?

No one knows what she regrets.

However, everyone saw that Lu Yaoyao gave Tang Jun a deep look for the last time, as if she wanted to completely engrave his appearance in her eyes.

Turning around, the right hand held the hilt of the sword in the left hand.

At the moment when he turned around, there seemed to be a faint sigh sounded, and he listened carefully, but it seemed like the wind was crying.

The sword, pulled away little by little.

Potential, spread in the field.

Subconsciously holding his breath, Sun Xiong felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric monster, and it became difficult for him to even breathe.

He wanted to move, even if it was just a finger, to at least prove that he was still alive.

It's just that even the simplest action on weekdays seems to have become a luxury at this moment.

Lu Yaoyao didn't speak, and didn't make any statement.

Even, her shots were not as quick, decisive, and understated as before.

She drew the sword very slowly, as if she was reluctant to let go of the passage of time, as if she wanted to extend this last bit of time infinitely.

As for the real reason, both Tang Jun and she knew it well.

How bad was her state at this time, so bad that even pulling out the sword in her hand became a kind of reluctance.

It's too bad. This movement of drawing the sword is so difficult.

However, she is not worried, not worried that the enemy will kill her before she draws her sword.

Before the sword is out, the momentum has come.

Under this last sword that condensed her life's kendo and sublimated to the utmost, not to mention the chickens and dogs in front of her, even the legendary strong men, could not be oppressed by the force of this sword.

There seems to be no other way to break this sword other than receiving it.

So. She never doubted that this sword could solve all the troubles in front of him.

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It's a pity.

Has been struggling to support, has been waiting.

This sword of hers could have blocked those people for him, and blocked those real enemies for him.

But now, she no longer has the chance.

In the future, he can only walk by himself, and he can only do the unfinished things by himself.

The sword light became stronger, and the long sword in his hand was more than half out of its sheath.

The action of drawing the sword was much faster, it seemed that the long sword, which was more than half out of its sheath, was not as heavy as before.

"Farewell, little brother."

With reluctance in her heart, she silently read this sentence, and Lu Yaoyao's eyes locked on those chickens and dogs in front of her.

All of them.

All because of them.

Such a bunch of rubbish who didn't even deserve to be looked at by her in the past, randomly added drama to themselves, but forced them to such a point.

If not the gang, if not them at least.

She can at least be by his side for a hundred years.

A hundred years, although it is just a snap of the fingers, is always better than the current ending.

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No matter how much you don't feel angry in your heart, the ending is already doomed, and nothing can be changed.

so.
The last thing she can do is to use the life and soul of the rubbish in front of her to cleanse her path of reincarnation.

oh she forgot
A long, long time ago, she was no longer reincarnated.

The sword body has been completely pulled away, and only the tip of the sword remains in the scabbard.

In the next moment, these dead guys in front of her will be drawn into nothingness under the force of her sword, and they will be completely exposed.

Therefore, after killing these people, she must persevere a little longer before falling down.

Block those people for him for a moment, and send him to a safe place.

Thinking of this in her heart, Lu Yaoyao suddenly felt
Maybe there will be no second person in this world as stupid as himself?
I have never said a word of love, but from beginning to end
There was a touch of warmth from the hand, and the movement of drawing the sword was stopped.

Lu Yaoyao lowered her head subconsciously, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was already held by a small but powerful hand that no longer trembled.

What came from the hand was the temperature of the palm of this hand.

At the moment when the temperature came, her sword that seemed to be able to tear through the gate of Tianwei was quietly dissolved and made invisible.

A look of astonishment flashed across Lu Yaoyao's face, she turned her head and saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

It was no longer the bloodshot bulging blood vessels before, but the real scarlet like blood.

Under those scarlet eyes, there was a coquettish and strange face reflected.

"It happened!"

There is no slightest situation because of being organized, the first thought that flashed in Lu Yaoyao's mind was these two words.

However, before she had time to speak, the long sword in her hand had changed hands.

This time, the owner of the white palm holding the long sword didn't tremble a bit because of holding the long sword in his hand.

The long sword screamed joyfully in his hand, as if he was rejoicing at the return of his master, and also seemed to herald the arrival of a demon.

There is no redundant action, no half a sentence of redundant words.

The young man with the long sword in his hand danced the long sword into a sword flower.

The long sword returned to its sheath under the shadow of the sword light, as if it had never been unsheathed.

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Not far away, Sun Xiong and the others became silent after the sword light passed.

"Little brother, how can you?"

The scarlet light flickered in the eyes, and Tang Jun's eyes fell on Lu Yaoyao's face.

"Holding the magic sword, cutting life and death, not protecting the common people. If you can't even protect you, what's the point of leaving me alone in the world?"

All of Lu Yaoyao's movements froze, looking at the image of her junior brother whom she saw for the second time, Lu Yaoyao was at a loss for what to do.

"But...but, this is a heart demon!

You take the initiative to lure the demon into your body, if you can't control it again, if you don't..."

Tang Jun looked at her and held her hand, "If I can't control it any longer, the sword in my hand will stab me before it hurts you."

Lu Yaoyao stopped talking, she was in a daze when her hand was held.

Back then, the entire sect was destroyed overnight, only two of them were sent out in advance.

The seeds of hatred were planted in his heart, and the junior brother broke through with the magic sword and entered his body, going mad and killing the common people.

In order to prevent him from going further and further on the demonic path, she blocked his sword edge with her body regardless of life and death, and awakened the last remaining mind of the little junior brother.

At that time, when she was dying, she asked her junior brother to promise her that she would never touch the magic sword again in this life.
"If you say something stupid, if you talk nonsense again, the senior sister will beat you up."

Lu Yaoyao looked up at Tang Jun and waved her small fist.

It's just that the small fist was caught by Tang Jun's hand just after swinging it twice, and it was difficult to swing even half a point.

"Eldest sister, have you forgotten which senior sister was pressed to the ground by one hand in the Zongmen Dabi?"

Lu Yaoyao blushed when the old things were brought up.

At the beginning, the younger brother was a beginner for three years, and she secretly taught him for three years, but she still didn't see much progress.

On that day, the younger brother asked her if he hadn't been able to learn well, so she would keep teaching him like this.

She replied 'I will beat you' to the younger brother.

I don't know if it's because he's afraid of being beaten, but the younger brother's practice has improved by leaps and bounds since then.

The big pen of the sect back then, in the finals, blocked hundreds of thousands of disciples and elders of the sect, and pressed her on the stage with one hand.

For this reason, she felt ashamed and ignored the bastard junior brother for three days.

Now that the embarrassing incident was brought up again, Lu Yaoyao felt shy.

"Hmph, then I can beat you too. I am a senior sister, do you dare to fight back?"

Tang Jun: "Dare."

Lu Yaoyao: "."

Tang Jun: "But I'm not willing."

The corners of Lu Yaoyao's mouth curled up slightly, and she hummed pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"While I can still control the magic sword, I will help you escape first"

"No."

Tang Jun looked at Lu Yaoyao with some puzzlement on his face.

Lu Yaoyao shook her head, "If you can't control the evil thoughts in your heart one day, I will control the magic sword to destroy itself.

Without the magic sword, you don't even have the last guarantee. "

Obsessed, this word is just four short words to many mortals, and they don't have any intuitive feelings.

However, only for monks like them, only for monks like them who have experienced madness, can they truly understand the horror of these four words.

If you become obsessed, if you can't control it, you will fall directly into the magic way, and from then on you will turn into a machine that only knows killing.

Committing endless killing karma, the karma of karma will not forgive you because you are out of control, and you have created too many murders. Although Zhigao is under liquidation, even the legendary existence cannot resist it.

It was an erasure at the root, cutting off all hope for the future.

For monks, going mad is a word more terrifying than being disintegrated and ashes.

But right now, the little junior in front of her has experienced it before, and is still entangled by the evil thoughts.

Now that he voluntarily enters his body because of his demonic thoughts, she dare not imagine what will happen in the future.

But at least.
Now, after she was killed by the magic sword, her soul was transformed into the sword, and she nourished the magic sword with her body, keeping the last vitality, and at the same time, she also left an extra layer of protection for him.

If one day in the future, the evil thoughts get out of control, and her little brother completely falls into the evil way, at least she can destroy the magic sword he forged that day, and die with him.

However, at this moment, Lu Yaoyao would never know.

When he heard her words, Tang Jun had already made up his mind.

In the future, if there is a day when you can no longer control yourself, you must kill yourself while your sanity remains.

"Ah~"

Here, the two looked at each other affectionately.

In the forest, there was a sudden sigh.

"Who is it, come out."

Tang Jun's scarlet eyes were like lightning, and his icy eyes fell on the side of the mountain forest.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death.

The word love is indeed the most difficult to understand. "

In the mountains and forests, there was a leisurely voice, and amidst the sound of footsteps, came out a figure wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a big bald head, and a handsome and eye-catching figure.

"Amitabha, I didn't intend to disturb you as I passed by here.

It's just that seeing the two benefactors deeply in love today, it's hard to bear the emotion in my heart for a while, and I hope the two benefactors will not be blamed for the presumptuousness. "

After finishing speaking, the monk walked up to the two of them, clasped his hands respectfully, "I have heard for a long time that Jianzi of the Sword Sect is a talent that the Sword Sect has never seen in millions of years, and his talent is comparable to that of the ancestor of the Sword Sect. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."

(End of this chapter)