The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

A practitioner stood by the river, staring at the water column rising into the sky.

On the wilderness, someone cut off the head of a monster with a sword, and looked up to see the approaching wind and rain.

Between the mountains and fields, Taoist hermits pass by on donkeys.

Everyone is watching.

They recognized Su Nie, and they also knew that it was the sword master who turned the wind and rain into a sword and cut through the flood some time ago.

so they know,

Su Nie might really be able to rush to Kunlun.

So they were all waiting—

Some people may really have a long-cherished wish to save the common people, but some people just want to get in touch with the ancient mystery left on the pillar of the gods, to touch the gate of heaven.

But they do all wait,

Waiting for an opportunity to rush to Kunlun with the wind and rain.

boom -

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a silver-white giant descending from the sky, splitting the dark world in the blink of an eye.

Then, it rained.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock... The sound of uproar turned into a haze.

not far away,

The big river was boiling and turbulent, and the rain that fell from the sky hit the river, and a huge momentum was already brewing.

"It's almost time."

Su Nie raised his head and glanced at the cloudy sky. He shook his sleeves. Of course, the rain couldn't get him wet. These differences were just habits.

Just thinking about it.

Next second,

He found something covering the top of his head.

That is……

Umbrella?

Su Nie froze for a moment, lowered his gaze, and saw a figure who appeared beside him at some point.

"Well... do you think I'll let you go alone?"

White clothes, red skirt.

Holding an umbrella, the girl stood in front of him gracefully. Her slender waist was like a willow in the wind. The white clothes were slightly wrinkled under the strong wind. The red skirt fluttered, and the exquisite curves were faintly visible under the light.

She is--

Mustard chick, or in other words, Yu Miaoyi.

Before making the move, Su Nie had asked Xuan to send her and Goddess Chiyuan to his mansion.

Because at that time, or in other words, before that, at the moment he knew that the demon god was coming, he had already guessed this scene.

After all, this is what he has to face.

But there is no doubt that there will be dangers.

So he wanted to face it alone, wanted to be alone, and resisted.

however……

She still came.

"Do you think I will let you face it alone?"

Repeating such words, the girl stretched out her hand, and took the initiative to hold the palm covered by Su Nie's sleeve.

Hongyu's eyes were shining, and her soft vermilion lips parted slightly.

She leaned over, pressed her body close to Su Nie, let the curve squeeze slightly, and tipped her toes lightly.

Then--

Kissed him on the lips.

she says:

"I told you, I won't let you go—"

Word by word.

Su Nie was stunned, he looked at the girl in front of him, was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Then...let's go together!"

Say so.

He hugged the girl in front of him, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and stepped on...

Jump up.

Go straight up in the sky and head towards the river.

There is a dragon bowing its head from the clouds.

The big river is surging, and the boundless water gushes out in an instant, going upstream against the current.

The time is ripe!

boom -

Yuci, the mansion of the Juggernaut, the thunder outside the window reflects.

There was a figure sitting in the room, with long platinum and red hair falling down, reflecting the petite and slender figure.

The girl raised her eyes slightly, with no expression on her delicate face.

Her eyes also reflected the wind and rain.

she……

Should I go?

Such an idea suddenly appeared in the mind of the goddess named Chiyuan.

It is also her heart, which emerges for the first time...

An idea of ​​what to do.

The girl stood up slowly, her long hair fluttering, and a little bit of spiritual light emerged around her body. The light reflected each other, and the foundation inherited from the ancient myth began to run silently.

she……

want to go.

want to follow him—

I want to experience that feeling...

I really want to know what kind of feeling it is.

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

In the end, the link turned into a piece of crimson, like a feather, wrapping her whole body in it.

The figure of the girl also seems to have grown a little at this moment.

Because the ego is recovering.

It's like lighting something up.

— This is fire, burning sky fire.

It's called...

"—too empty."

...

...

sky.

The dark clouds were still moving rapidly, forming a whirlpool-like scene. The torrential rain that had been suppressed for a long time finally vented completely at this moment.

Infinite water vapor rushes into the ground, stirring up misty water mist, the water flow rises rapidly under Su Nie's feet, rises, boundless pale waves bloom jaggedly, and boundless torrents crowd out the world.

There is a storm rising between heaven and earth.

From a distance, it looks like a silver dragon.

—walking against the river.

——Going to the hinterland of the core.

Su Nie stood on top of the tide, holding an umbrella in his hand and holding a fairy in his arms.

The sleeves rolled, and endless sword sounds mixed with the sound of rain came out.

——The momentum is like a river.

Someone saw this, laughed loudly, plunged into the fall, and merged with the big river.

Someone followed by Yu Jianguang, and the light came after a hundred miles.

Someone came by a light boat.

Practitioners who want to save the common people, or those who want to seek the secrets of heaven, waited for the opportunity at this moment, and threw themselves into the wind and rain, and went to Kunlun together.

boom -

The thunder reflected the sky and the earth, and in just a moment, the torrential flood had already crossed the infinite border and headed towards Zhongkunlun.

Su Nie looked forward.

This is not the first time he has used the water of a great river as his sword, nor is it the first time he has walked with wind and rain, but this is the first time that there is a favorable time, place and people.

The general trend.