[Thunderbolt] By asking why the world came

Zhang, he is no longer a traitor, and he is no longer the frivolous years, but what he faces is the shackles that he cannot shake off in his life.

How should he face that person?And how did that person treat himself?

A lifetime of hatred is accompanied by a lifetime of responsibility, and also accompanied by a lifetime of giving and possession... It is heavy, and it is difficult to move forward.

He didn't know how far his footsteps went, until he stopped in front of an ancient temple in a wasteland.

Changkong looked around, this place is not far from the Night Palace, it seems to be the place Yantihong mentioned.

Passing through here, is it a chance encounter somewhere, or is it inevitable?

He looked at the dilapidated ruined temple, and stepped into it.

In the temple, the altar was in ruins, with only three legs left to stand upright. Looking up, the Buddha statue enshrined was solemn and solemn, and it was spotless. Perhaps it had been taken care of by the nearby ethnic groups on weekdays.

Chang Kong stared blankly at the kindly-eyed Buddha statue for a moment, as if his thoughts could be calmed down a bit, he couldn't help his thoughts, dropped his knees, bent forward and bowed respectfully.

He has been ignorant and wandering all his life, and now, he is finally full of karma.

If the Buddha had knowledge, what would he be able to redeem?What can he do?

After a long time, he knelt down and stood up, stepped forward and picked up a sutra stick in the stick tube, with some mottled words on it, he said:

You owe my life, and I will repay your debt. Because of this karma, after thousands of kalpas, you are always in birth and death.

You love my heart, and I take pity on your face. Because of this karma, after thousands of kalpas, you are always bound.

So karma, often in bondage.A few words caught my eyes in a daze, but they were unbearable and unbreakable.Is it fate?Or luck?

The fingers holding the sign trembled, Changkong silently put back the scripture sign, stepped out of the ancient temple, raised his eyes and saw the endless distant mountains trailing clouds, flowers and branches, sparsely dotted.

Amidst the pink, a special flower came into his eyes, and he picked it up, looking for clues.

That's Mulian.He didn't know why there were magnolia flowers in this autumn, but he saw that the white petals were like fingers clasped together, reserved and dignified, like a lotus, but without a flower heart.

The heartless flower is trembling in the hand, like a kind of impermanent waiting, waiting until... Losing the heart, it seems to hurt people suddenly.

If it's a wait, the journey is so far away, you can't see the way, and you can't see the future, so what is the purpose of looking forward to each other?

Suddenly, a cool wind came and took away the flowers with some chill. He couldn't help closing his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly——

Between those breaths, thousands of thoughts, the past of life, several ups and downs lingering in my heart, but in the thin clouds and mist, no matter how dangerous the waves are, there is always a person who is obsessed like an abyss, guarding the other side of the sea of ​​hearts... …

No one is wronged, and all people are evil.

He wanted to take a step forward, but he felt a flash of white light, so he could only open his eyes, and then looked at the deep mountains and shallow waters in front of him, looking at the world of mortals, all the glitz and illusion had faded away, leaving only the bleak truth.

May I ask why the world came here?It's all bleak and empty...

Eyes open, nothing to attach to.In an instant, a sense of astringency slipped through my heart, but I was at a loss for what to do.

His throat twitched, looking at the endless horizon, he could only move forward and continue to step in that unknown direction.

Ahead, there used to be the Night Palace illuminated by torches; Ahead, there used to be the Loyalty Village with the sound of wine and music; Ahead, there used to be the peach blossom forest; Ahead...

Suddenly, the front became hazy; the weight behind her grew heavier bit by bit...

Wherever the figure passed, pieces of withered yellow leaves fell with the wind, covering up the footprints, as if there was a sense of melancholy.

In the rustling sound, late autumn is also coming to an end.

The author has something to say: ◎◎Congratulations on the Happy Dragon Boat Festival. Tomorrow, I will post a DM about asking why the world came here (five parts, four volumes in total)

In addition, there are five parts in this article, each of which emphasizes different things

The second part is the most matching one of all. The contents of the third, fourth and fifth chapters include strategy, love, life and death, and the development will be promoted step by step. The protagonists in the article have experienced and grown. You can watch it with confidence.

Volume Two: Frost Sky and Water Shadow

☆、Chapter [-]: Frosty Sky and Water Shadow

The author has something to say: Posted before Part [-] [Frost Sky and Water Shadow]:

The second part is probably the most paired one among all the stories (there are five parts in this article). The content is based on the legend of Daolong, but it also begins to emphasize some things that belong to this derivative text.For the other parts, it is more like the line of the first drama.When editing the article, I also thought about whether to make more revisions to the second part, but thinking about the development of this story later, Wan Qian really had a bad fate.If you don't grasp this part, it may be more difficult for them to be sweeter in the future.So it's better to keep some matching traces in the second part.

If some people are not used to the slightly improved pairing, this one may sometimes choose a more OK place to watch!And the other parts are more back to the direction of the drama, the second part please bear with me.

Characters on stage: Legend of Chiba, Eternal Sky, Luo Hou, Huang Quan, Su Huanzhen, Ye Xiaochai, Tian Bu Gu, Yin Jue...etc.

A clear cloudless sky shines on the sea, and the sky and water are the same color.

The sea wind is strong, and the sound of the sea is constantly slapping the shore, wave after wave, bringing a sense of coolness.At this moment, there are many waves and it is high tide. In the shallows, I saw two little boys bending over and groping, not knowing what they were looking for.

"Hey, here! There are so beautiful shells!" Suddenly, the younger girl with shofar braids called through the sea breeze, her face jumping with joy.

"Where is there?" The older boy ran over excitedly when he heard the sound, he didn't care to step on the mixed sand with his feet, and his whole body was splashed black.

"Here, here it is." The little girl handed over the shiny shell in her hand, and said seriously: "Brother, listen to it by the way, put it to your ear, the sound is buzzing, knock it Knock, the sound is very clear, if you can find a few more to string up a door curtain and jingle like a bell, you won’t be lonely at ordinary times!”

The boy said "Hi", took the shell, and said, "Silly girl, now we can tell the direction without relying on the sound, no need! Why don't you take it back and sell it to your mother for a good price!"

"Is that so?" The little girl pursed her lips and murmured in disappointment, "Then I'll pick some more and go home. These shells are so beautiful."

"I'll accompany you to look for it soon, lest Aniang will miss us again." The boy stuffed the shells into the bag at his waist, and continued to search for them, but the waves behind him began to beat one after another. The wave rises...

"Huh? Why did the sky suddenly become so dark?" Suddenly, the sky darkened as if in an instant. The little girl was suspicious of the dark shadows printed on the beach. When she looked up, she saw a huge and incomparably dark shadow on the top. Lan Langtao, like a gigantic beast, was about to pounce on him, his breath stopped for a moment, and he didn't remember to call for help until he stayed for a long time——

"Ah! Run away - run away -"

"Little sister, little sister?" Hearing the voice, the boy was about to react, but when he looked up, he couldn't help being shocked, his feet went limp, and he couldn't even walk!

"Ugh... help! Help!"

That's too late! "Boom" the sea water rushed down, the child couldn't struggle, and was forced to be filled with sea water. Seeing that two lives were about to be drowned in the sea water, there was a lot of danger, and suddenly a pair of powerful arms swam against the water. Struggle, catch the little hand that is gradually weakening, and get out of the water!

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At night, only the waves outside the window are constantly rising and falling.In this remote seaside, it seems that even a little bit of human habitation seems strange.

"Engong, this is our well tea specially made with sea salt, warm yourself up!" Inside the house, a stream of boiling water is being poured into the cup, and the curling hot smoke rises, accompanied by the smell of seaside salt and alkali.In this slightly cold weather, a thin layer of night frost formed on several places and trees in the house.

The woman set the teacup, cleaned the table neatly, and then looked back at the two children in the room who escaped danger, and couldn't help bowing deeply to the handsome figure in front of her:

"Fortunately, benefactor came to the rescue. The information about the tide in the past month is uncertain. If it wasn't for benefactor, I'm afraid the children will suffer when I rush."

"Don't do this." The figure hurriedly stopped the middle-aged woman's movements: "I just saw it as I passed by, and it's just a matter of raising my hands." As he spoke, he saw the chapped and rough palms of the woman: "Isn't it hard to live here?"

"Well, as an ordinary person, being ordinary is happiness. Since my husband passed away, I have been raising these two children independently for a long time." The woman sighed and asked the other party to sit down together.Her appearance is gentle, with a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and there are traces of aging that cannot be concealed, but she contains the unique charm of middle age: "To be honest, in my heart now, I only worry about these two children It may be difficult to understand the feeling of benefactor who has nothing to worry about. It makes you laugh."

Hearing this, the figure's face moved slightly, and he only took a sip of warm tea.It seems that in this slightly cold night, a glass of warm water is the best comfort.

In fact, it is not that he has no concerns, but that he is not allowed to have concerns.

"Dare to ask my benefactor, how did you come here? There are very few outsiders on this coast." The woman poured tea respectfully, and the moonlight penetrated into the house through the lattice window, reflecting the water brightly.The bells hanging on the windows clank, adding a lot of excitement to the quiet atmosphere.

"I..." The figure was unable to answer for a while, and could only swallow the following words in his stomach.

In fact, why didn't he have doubts?

During these days, he wandered around.For example, today, he didn't know why he came to this seaside, accidentally rescued two children, and successfully found the homes of the two children, and finally stayed here temporarily for one night.

He wanted to find the direction of the future, but he didn't even know his own origin.

"Why do you need to pick up shells? Don't you have other sources of income?" He settled his thoughts, looked at the dilapidated hut, and asked a little bit to change the subject.In this hut, there are agricultural tools for farming, fishing nets, and various copper and iron utensils. For a while, he couldn't tell the origin of this family.

"Ha," the woman said with a smile, "although life here is poor, we can still be self-sufficient. We collect shells, sometimes because of the habit we formed in the past."

"Um?"

The woman raised her hands covered with jewels, there was a crisp clattering sound immediately, and the crystal luster of the metal shone into her consciousness, she said slowly: "In the past, our tribe couldn't see during the day, and the women in the tribe used to wear their own ornaments. Ornaments, as time goes by, there is no part of daily life that is not affected by this habit. Because through the sound, you can remind yourself to identify the direction in the dark, and it can also be used as a decoration. It has been passed down like this, and it has become a tradition of our family. The little girl thinks Picking up shells, that's why."

Hearing this, the figure suddenly stopped the cup that was about to approach his lips, and the slightly trembling water surface in the cup completely fluctuated: "Could it be you, you are..."

"Ah! Look how forgetful I am, I even forgot to introduce myself. I come from the Night Clan. I was originally a tribe engaged in production outside the Night Palace. Later, due to the disaster of war, the Son of the Sun ordered me to relocate, so I chose to settle here temporarily. It’s eyeliner, and occasionally I have to bring a message back to the family. After some calculations, it’s been a while..." The woman said, sighing: "Although I wasn’t used to it at the time, but after living for a while, I found this kind of uniqueness. The days of war are also very good. At least the Night Clan can live and work in peace and contentment under the protection of the Children of the Sun, and I, as long as I can face the wide coast every day and watch the children grow up safely, it doesn’t matter where I live.”

"Because he will always be at the forefront..." the figure said silently.

"Maybe! Without his protection, we will live in darkness forever. For the sake of light, we have paid more than ordinary people to obtain ordinary days." The woman said, with great emotion: "In In the days of martial arts, if you don’t want to harm others, others will still want to harm you. Sometimes you think about it, why should life be so hard? There are many beautiful scenery in the world, but unfortunately most people don’t appreciate them. Just like this sea, if When a person wanders in the sea, he only has ups and downs, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go ashore. I said, if a person can be willing to be ordinary in his life, it is also the greatest happiness... Ah, so far, why does Engong look familiar to me?"

The woman was talking eloquently, and before she knew it, it was late at night, so she settled the guest room and ended the short conversation.

At night, the sound of the waves beating outside the window is accompanied by the sea breeze, sobbing and whimpering, which is quite eerie.Although the eternal sky did not hinder these sounds, but thinking about the words of the woman just now, he lay down with his hands behind his head and slept for a long while, but he couldn't fall asleep for a moment.After a long time, after several rounds of tossing and turning, he finally picked up the diaper hanging beside the bed, got off the couch, and walked outside the house.

In the dark night, the moonlight on the seaside seems to be more clear, and from time to time, it shines on the mighty sea waves. The magnificent and vast water shadow is glowing with a layer of darkness, faintly, and occasionally provokes a few dazzling light spots, mysterious and profound.Wan Gu Changkong sat down facing the tide, half in a daze.

He was a little dazed.It seemed as if the sky was shaking, and the road in front of me was twisting into coils.

I thought I could be freed by avoiding everything temporarily, but today, a stone was suddenly thrown into the heart lake, which caused ripples and ripples that could not stop.

The woman's words are very ordinary, but they can arouse many troubles in him.

In front of him, the sea and the sky are the same color, as if the end of the world is just ahead, but his life is not over, he can't stop, he can only follow the direction of his steps.

It's a pity that he never thought that what he wants to follow is supreme control, and even the direction he chooses is ruined by him.

His footsteps were chaotic and he was at a loss; the sword on his back dimmed and shone.

Many nights, when he woke up from the night, he looked around, only to realize that he really had nothing but a pistol.

The sea breeze is flying deeply; the blue waves are slowly soaking.Looking at the sky silently, he suddenly felt dizzy, and the dark past memories in his mind suddenly rose and floated like bubbles, joys and sorrows, gathering and parting, reflected in the sea of ​​mind tremblingly.

He really wanted to ask himself, why in his dreams there was always that slanting peach blossom forest, and that stretch of torch flames, which never stopped overnight, as if he could drown himself...

The tide is covered with impermanence in its advance and retreat, but I don't know when it can reach the shore?

"Quack - quack -"

The sound of geese passed by, and the sky will be bright when I don't know.The smoke and dust of the past seemed to become out of reach in an instant...

Awakened by the geese, Chang Kong slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and in an instant, he saw a golden glow breaking through the clouds from the sky, floating and shining on the turbulent sea, with golden ripples all over the sky, making people want to cover their eyes to avoid the light .

Zhang Kong stood up, and was about to loosen the muscles and bones that hadn't moved all night, but unexpectedly, a brighter light pierced into it from nowhere, and his vision became blurred.

As soon as he turned around, he was about to find out, but he didn't expect that the moment his eyes caught sight, his breathing stopped instantly, and he stood still——

In the distance, he saw the all-too-familiar sun wheel, the dazzling light came from it, and then moved his eyes up, faintly, the headbands and coats in his memory were fluttering with the wind, and the gorgeous crowns Yingze, dressed in dark purple to complement her fair face, has a style of her own...

The figure being watched in the distance suddenly felt something, turned around slowly, and his expression moved slightly. It was the name that he could barely pronounce:

"The sky—?"

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☆、Chapter [-]: Frosty Sky and Water Shadow

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The sky watched, and the strong wind made the hair tremble on his forehead, but he didn't move a step.

The morning light was blurred, reflecting the figure of that person hazyly.He hesitated, and his mood couldn't stop ups and downs.

At this moment, he never expected to come so quickly.

That end, looking up; this end, silent, the eyes of both ends are focused, like light smoke coming out of the mountains, singing and breaking the sound of heaven and earth, all the past, like surging waves overturning, covering up all the trivial details.At this moment, Tong Lihan looked at Fang Ying, wondering how he felt?

Even if they had stood at opposite ends of the spectrum, even if they had been forced to torture each other, after all, they looked so small in front of the sea.

After a while, I saw that person coming from afar. It was so cold that day, as if every step had a cold light, reflecting the dark color, step by step, let the scenery pass by with the wind, until the drum stopped.

"What, do you still want to kill me?" He said, still stabbing.

"Killing you won't solve the problem." Zhang Kong felt a little awkward in his voice, and suddenly there were many questions circling in his mind, and he suddenly wanted to ask: "You arranged them?"

"They?" Chiba Legend repeated, with confidence in his heart, admitted: "Yes, they were arranged by me—"

"You..." Zhang Kong was about to explode, unexpectedly, this person's scheming is everywhere, and he can arrange a scene by his side at any time!

"—But I didn't arrange for them to see you." Legend of Qianye glanced at it, and then slowly finished speaking: "This is the truth, believe it or not, it's up to you."

Changkong turned around angrily, he just didn't understand that this person always likes to spark fire.After a long time, he sank down and waved, looked at the endless sea surface in front of him, and asked, "Then why are you here again?"

"Where is the name of this sea, do you know?"

Chang Kong shook his head, only feeling confused, and vaguely felt that the dust and sand that he deliberately got rid of would sweep in again.

His life should turn around to avoid this person, why can't he turn around and avoid it?

"The name of this place is the Sea of ​​Mara. I heard that the ring seal of Rahu was buried here earlier. It is also the reason why our people came to search for clues."

"That was a long time ago."

"But now Luohu has been resurrected." Qianye continued, the sea wind howled, and the voice sounded a bit sporadic: "According to historical records, he was an ancient tyrant who was fond of war. Back then Xiwulin was attacked by Xietian Yuwu He rose up to eradicate the scourge, and established Tiandu after the event was completed. However, he did not expect that during his reign, in order to achieve hegemony, he sacrificed [-] people, slaughtered the people who resisted him, and set off wars everywhere. The people were living in dire straits, until later, for some reason, they were decapitated by the Queen of Swords with the Shadow Sword of the Moon Clan, so that the whole generation could be pacified."

"So now?"

"Just the day before yesterday, Luohou came back to life strangely, and the Moon Clan was the first to bear the brunt of his revenge. They were on the verge of annihilation. Such a person, if he didn't take precautions in advance, how could he be born?" Chiba said, turning his gaze away from the sea, and letting go In the sky that listens silently.

He knows that this person has a heart of thieves, and he should understand that ordinary things can spread everywhere, and the flames of war can spread everywhere, but he doesn't know what kind of answer he will get from this person.

This deep and desperate gaze has never stopped...

"It's impossible for you to be unprepared." After following him for a while, he also became sensitive.

"Well," Chiba turned her back to the sea, and also to him, letting the sun wheel in her hand shone with azure blue light wantonly in the sunlight.Perhaps in the face of this person, there has always been a vague feeling of unknown origin, but even I can't understand it: "Dao Wuhou has a descendant named Dao Wuji, he is the chairman of Tianxia Fengdao, and he is also Luo Hou's next target. Su Zhenzhen and I intend to cooperate with him and carry out a three-way siege outside Tiandu."

"I see. How are the sun-blind people?"

Sensing the sound, Qianye said calmly: "Very good."

"What about the people who stayed behind in the Night Palace?"

"Very good too."

After a long pause, there was no question from behind, Qianye finally said, "You just don't want to ask me if I'm okay?"

"Because you don't need it."

The voice came into his ears, Qianye trembled slightly, he held his chest secretly, and then let it go: "If you need it or if you don't need it, how can you tell? In short, no matter what your thoughts are, this time the three-way siege, I can only Try to keep the lives of the ethnic groups unaffected.”

Changkong frowned, wondering if Qianye was threatening him, suddenly, he raised his head, and saw the waves surging behind him suddenly changed, but in the blink of an eye, they gathered immediately, set off a huge wave, and rushed towards him !

"Be careful!" Zhang Kong was aware of yesterday's violent waves in real time, and with a thought, he moved forward and took away the figure who was a second away from reacting!

The huge and huge waves came fast and fast. In the chaos of the tight waves, Qianye was already pulled away by the sky. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, someone got caught, but the two staggered together and turned forward. After passing by, they continued to roll away, and at the moment of the moment of pause, the turbulent tide with a height of several feet suddenly rushed down from the two of them without any danger, drenching each other's clothes and soaking them!

With lingering fears in his heart, Changkong stared blankly at Qianye who was being suppressed by him, panting heavily, but couldn't say a word.

Close to those eyes, many memories burst out in an instant and couldn't be wiped away. On that day, he gave him a name and naturalization; on that day, they met again in Qianzhuwu; on that day, his despair Take revenge on him...

It turns out that at the moment of crisis, I still care about it... I can't let it go, I can't forget it.

Since I have been heartbroken, how can I let go?

Looking at the drenched figure in front of him, Qianye felt a little bewildered for some reason, and immediately pushed him away, restraining him, looking down at him for a moment, but felt a hot sensation spreading to the root of the ear, full of confusion and not knowing where to go He Yanqi could only turn his head away and got up to leave.

"Where do you want to go?" A voice from the sky came from behind.

Qianye stopped in her tracks, and she was angry for some reason: "Is it up to you to decide where I'm going?"

That day, Changkong watched Qianye's back leave from behind, and suddenly felt far away.

Their paths have never been able to turn and avoid, but they are entangled in the pursuit of back and forth.

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"Is my whereabouts up to you to decide? 』

The flow of time and space, like the dead leaves falling with the wind, withered one by one, burning in the flames of war——

The question from that day was still ringing in his ears, and there was a sudden bang, which brought the sky back to reality. How much time to breathe, can only run desperately, break through the encirclement!

Quick, quick!There is only one direction, back to Mount Riluo!Even if he never knew where Qianye wanted to go, he would rather have a day when he didn't make up his mind for him!

I saw the body passing by, the woods passing by were stained with blood, and the lives of the two scarred people were hanging by a thread!

The blood flowed continuously, the footsteps continued, and the unprecedented tension was spreading enormously.Behind him, the gurgling blood that kept flowing has already soaked the area behind him, but Zhang Kong could only anxiously raise his sword to block the next wave of attacks. Suddenly, a waterfall of pure light flashed in the dense forest, piercing from the dark side, and Zhang Kong held his weight. With Qianye, it's not easy to dodge moves, so he can only forcefully combine moves, stop those slight deviations, and get another sword!

"Let go of Chiba Legend!"

"Impossible!" □□The sword's edge was blocked, and he could no longer take care of himself, and the arrows swept from all directions, weaving into a dense attack net!With a loud shout in the sky, the sword continued to swirl, and immediately hit Zhou Fang's crisis, and a gust of cold wind came, and it was the general of Tiandu blocking the way again!

The visitor was dressed in red and white, holding a moon-shaped spear and halberd, with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was staring down at the heroes——

Suddenly, he raised his silver spear and slowly issued a killing order: "My target is only him, get out of the way!"

"Don't even think about it!" Zhang Kong resolutely drew out his sword and stabbed straight at the edge of the halberd.One is vigorous and solid, while the other is as fast as a galloping wolf under the moonlight. During the fierce battle, his moves are sharp and sharp, but his moves are only aimed at Qianye behind him!After a few tricks, the gunman's eyes are full of admiration and regret, and with great strength, he hits the target and strikes forward!In order to protect Qianye, Changkong actually endured the shock, bought a moment of time, and charged past!

"Ha, what a brave opponent!" Huang Quan put away his silver gun and smiled coldly at the figure who broke through the barrier.

Can't fall, can't fall!Only the Son of the Sun can decide his own direction and the direction of the sun-blind people!

The wounded blood of the fighting has spilled over the journey, and the three-way siege of the city has been described as tragic.The long sky just passed the dangerous pass, and I don't know how long to fight, but seeing the flames of war, the sky is covered with a bright red.

Mount Riluo, which is close at hand, is not far ahead, but the road seems extremely far away. The sky is exhausted, wounded and fighting fiercely. He sees a silver thread passing by in front of him, repelling the menacing pursuers!In the melee, it was Yinjue's voice: "I am here!"

"Be careful!" Zhang Kong nodded, and in one go, he used his lightness kung fu to run quickly!

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The candlelight on the case was dimly lit, reflecting the bloodstains dripping all the way to the edge of the bed in the room, which was shocking.

"How is the Son of the Sun?" In the side room, the high priest asked worriedly, while bringing a basin of water to the sky.Although she couldn't see things, she could still feel the urgent and heavy atmosphere. Since the birth of the Son of the Sun, this was the worst time for the sun-blind people to suffer, and it was also the most tense time.

"I've stopped the bleeding for him first, but the internal injury is heavy, you go out to appease the emotions of the people first!" Chang Kong didn't even look back, he was holding his own injury and wiping the wound for Qianye, the towel was twisted lightly, and in a blink of an eye It's full of bright red again.

"Oh, okay! You should also pay attention to your own injuries. I will tell the infirmary to prepare wound medicine and send them over." The high priest turned and left the room. In this troubled time, the sun-blind people must not be confused first, so Chang Kong continued to take care of him. With Chiba.

Martial Lord Luo Hou brought a storm of soldiers to the martial arts with the force of wind and thunder. In a short period of time, all the wars caused by him caused heavy damage.All Zhengdao, Tianxia Fengdao, Yuezu, etc. are not immune to disaster, not to mention, there are still Buddhist karma twins from the land of extinct land waiting for an opportunity. People like Luo Hou have to be on guard in advance.

Even though this battle is imperative, Shuanglian's chaotic power suddenly changed unexpectedly, leading to defeat.Now, everyone is seriously injured, and Su Zhenzhen still has Ye Xiaochai to support him, but he can't protect himself; the sun-blind people can only rely on the Son of the Sun for instructions on the next step, but the Son of the Sun is unconscious now, what should be done good?It is impossible for Luo Houduan to let the enemy ignore him...

While tossing and turning in deep thought, Changkong had already treated Qianye's superficial scars properly, he hesitated for a while, knowing that he was used to cleanliness, so he changed into clean clothes for him.Inadvertently, but faintly awakened the memory of the unbearable rain...

With him, there are more things that don't need to be avoided than outsiders know.But what does that mean?

While hesitating, the injury on his shoulder recurred, and finally Chang Kong couldn't help it, so he tapped acupuncture points to stop the pain, and sat up beside him to meditate.

Dim candlelight, quietly counting the passage of time, I don't know how long it has passed.After adjusting his breath for a while, Chang Kong got up to check on the condition of Son of the Sun, only to see that pale and colorless face was frowning tightly, as if he was still worried.

At this moment, after all, it is difficult to rest assured.

Even if he harbored a lifetime of inexplicable dissatisfaction and anger towards the Son of the Sun, in the end, he could only choose to believe him.

The Son of the Sun represents the faith and spiritual support of the family. Without the legend of Chiba, the hopes of the sun-blind people will be in vain.Many things, placed in front of tiny individuals, are unshakable facts.

And myself...

He gently brushed aside the black hair that ran along the man's cheek, his thoughts trembling.

People are always used to making mistakes more and more deeply. When they are unwilling to find a way out, they will only become entangled if they insist on going their own way.Now, even though the mutual harm was serious, he still couldn't figure out how to face this young man.

I don't want to give up decisively, but I don't know how to put aside my feelings.No one ever told him what to do.

"Go... go... go, go..."

While he was in a daze, the faint voice suddenly recalled the reality, Chang Kong approached him, his palms were covered with the cold body temperature, and he called Son of the Sun several times, but he still saw Qianye tightly closing his eyes, suppressing the pain , actually clenched him a little bit, and after struggling to say "go fast" from his lips, he passed out again.

Suddenly, there was a rapid clap outside the door, and the high priest's panicked voice came:

"Son of the sun, Chang Kong, Luo Hou led his troops to attack!"

The author has something to say:

☆、Chapter [-]: The blood of the heart

"Luo Hou led the army to attack!"

The urgent message outside the room was like a thunderbolt, Changkong took a look at Qianye who was still awake, but he could only immediately take up the burden and leave, Fangbu stepped out, and saw Yinjue, who had just returned from the war, was standing in front of him, not giving a single step.

Looking at the battle in front of him, Changkong finally understood what the son of the sun was worried about just now, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Right now, it was almost a battle of life and death.

The huge pressure of death made people hold their breath, Chang Kong walked to Yin Jue, and secretly said, "What do you think?"

"Of course it's a desperate fight!" Yin Jue glanced at the huge number of enemies: "If you die, you will die among the sun-blind people!"

Chang Kong's eyes sharpened, and his back moved slightly, and he saw the gun-wielding warrior with slightly hooked lips.

"My feet step out of the flames, my hands grip destruction, my name is Rahu."

In the distance, a dignified figure dressed in a robe of dark magic is striding forward, calm and domineering, his footsteps stop at the moment, and there is only one word: "Fight!"

"stop!"

At the moment when the flames of war were about to break out, I suddenly heard a familiar voice suppressing the audience, but my spirit was weak, and Changkong's heart was throbbing. Turning around, I saw a figure with bloodshot mouth, dragging a heavy wounded body slowly Stepping out, the sun-blind people looked down one after another.

It's Chiba legend!

Under the dark robe, no one could see Luo Hou's expression, but they were curious about the dying struggle of Qianye Legend who was still bleeding.

At this moment, the atmosphere seems to be frozen, allowing time to flow in the stillness.No one knew what would happen in the next second, but at the moment when everyone held their breaths and concentrated, they saw Qianye walking to the front, and suddenly one knee fell, everyone was shocked!

"Sun-blind people, wish to descend to the capital of heaven!"

"Son of the sun!" The sun-blind people were all shocked, and the voices of exclamation rose one after another.

The high priest first wailed: "Son of the sun, the sun-blind people can fight to the death!"

"Quiet!" Chiba gritted her teeth, "What's the point of such a meaningless sacrifice?"

After all, the humiliating kneeling posture for the first time in his life remained motionless——

"Luo Hou, the sun-blind tribe is willing to surrender!"

Luo Hou watched everything quietly, grasped the home court advantage, he was not in a hurry to express his position, after a while, Fang uttered that magnetic and majestic voice, with a sense of oppression: "Are you willing to surrender?"

"The victor is the king, the loser is the minister, what's the point of talking?" Even though he surrendered, his spirit is neither humble nor arrogant, and his arrogance is hard to break.

The face under the dark robe is hard to predict the emotion, and it has a somewhat playful meaning to this person:

"As a gentleman, you've shown enough humility—"

Suddenly, the dark Kuiying turned around and moved slightly, and a burst of energy shot straight at Qianye's heart. In an instant, the violent pain and the feeling of restraint tightly choked the heart, forcing Qianye to retreat a few steps away in a muffled voice, sweating coldly. oozing!

"Ah!" Suffering this torture under serious injuries, even as proud as Chiba, it was hard to resist.

"As a minister, your eyes are too proud." Luo Hou raised his cloak, and slowly said the order: "Get up! My only devotion is on you, once you have the heart to rebel , you can take your life at any time with your heart and soul!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Hou didn't leave any more words, the attacking army retreated with them, but they already controlled the most important life.

What war needs is sometimes just a kind of mastery.

Qiang was severely injured, Qianye stood up with difficulty, but the blood was unstoppable, and he was about to fall, when suddenly a force came up from behind, grabbed him, and the will to fight for an instant loosened, and he passed out again.

"Eternal sky, stop!" Yin Jue's exasperated voice came from behind: "We don't need such a son of the sun!"

Chang Kong stopped in his tracks, letting the surging emotions hit his heart, tremblingly said: "Do you need it or not, is it up to you?"

"You!" Yin Jue was momentarily at a loss for words, snorted, turned around and left.

***

At night, a slight cool breeze comes in through the window, and the whole room has a cold atmosphere, as if all the temperature is concentrated in that dimly lit dim candlelight.

After a whole day of tossing, Wan Gu Chang Kong was lying on the table and half asleep. At present, the state of the Son of the Sun does not allow him to sleep on the couch, and he can only stay by his side; Sleeping peacefully, tossing and turning, sweating profusely, the confinement that had just entered the heart blocked the pulse from time to time, it was even more miserable.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the never-ending discomfort has made Chiba feel uncomfortable.