The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 1073 Returning to Beijing
Looking at the sky under the rain curtain, Lu Yan didn't think it was a pity.

Bubbles like this, or civilizations like this, were doomed from birth to destruction.

According to his guess, when all human beings in this world are killed by demons, the world will probably start to disintegrate on its own, right?
Different from Lu Yan's detached mentality, in the eyes of Wang Ji and others, this world is the only home for them to give birth to.

They couldn't accept the news of human defeat, and they didn't want to believe that the world would eventually be ruled by demons.

For a moment, everyone's sanity seemed to be evaporating.

Du Sizhen was still yelling at the young lieutenant and more than 200 elite soldiers behind him, all of them were crying.

"Impossible! I'm going back to Kyoto now, and I'm going back to see my father!"

No matter how noble her status is, she is still just a young girl in cardamom age.

How could she accept such a fact.

"I can't go back, Kyoto is too dangerous now."

The young lieutenant persuaded in a low voice.

"Danger? What danger can there be!"

Du Sixuan stared at the young captain with red eyes: "You ran away because of danger, right? Aren't you soldiers of the Beijing camp?!"

She vented at these soldiers, and then pushed away the young captain in front of her.

Braving the heavy rain, he ran towards Kyoto directly.

"Miss! Wait a minute!"

Seeing this scene, the two guards were shocked.

He ran out of the Luohan Temple in a hurry, leaving Zhou Ping and Xu Da standing inside the temple and looking at each other.

It is no exaggeration to say that they don't know what to do now, and their minds are blank.

After a long silence, Wang Ji heaved a sigh of relief.

He finally accepted the fact of such despair.

The voice was a little dry and said: "I will go back to Kyoto."

"That's sending you to death."

The young lieutenant re-established his mental health, intending to persuade the defeated soldiers in front of him to run away with him.

Although it is with the idea of ​​staying in the green hills without worrying about no firewood, this can be regarded as the best choice at the moment.

"We have been following behind the demons."

Wang Ji subconsciously clenched his own knife: "There are no living people along the way."

Even if he survived temporarily, he still couldn't escape death.

It's just a matter of time, and you have to be in fear until you die.

Wang Ji didn't want to go on like this.

Since human beings are now at the end of the road, why not just kill Kyoto and have a look.

At least, it will be a little more enjoyable than lingering on one's last breath.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ji carried his own knife and walked in the direction of Kyoto.

After all, this was going to die, and he didn't turn around to call these comrades who supported each other along the way.

However, even if Wang Ji didn't greet them, people like Zhou Ping made a silent decision.

To die in battle, or to live on your knees for a few more days?
This question is obviously not a too difficult choice for these rough guys who don't know a lot of characters.

"Old Wang, it's rare to see him being so cheerful."

Zhou Ping took out the long knife from his waist and wiped it with the hem of his clothes a few times.

He also didn't speak to the others, and silently walked out of the Arhat Temple with a knife in his hand.

Then Xu Da, Xu Er...

As time went by, the Arhat Temple became empty.

Of course, as the saying goes, the same rice feeds a variety of people, and not everyone intends to go to Kyoto to die.

Even when the blood was surging like this, there were still a small number of soldiers who continued to nest in the Arhat Temple, forcing themselves to pretend that nothing happened.

From these people's point of view, there is no need to worry about food because of the blessing of the god Lu Yan.

It's better to linger on your last breath than to go all the way to die.

It's a pity that they obviously don't understand Lu Yan.

Lu Yan maintained a calm expression the whole time. He turned his head and glanced at the situation in the Arhat Temple: "Aren't you leaving? I just promised to send you back to the capital."

The young lieutenant was still standing in the open space outside the Luohan Temple. He had long noticed that Lu Yan, a man with a completely different temperament from these remnants of defeated generals.

At first, he thought that Lu Yan, like Du Sizhen, was the heir of a certain dignitary.

Hearing that Lu Yan said that he was protecting these soldiers along the way, his expression suddenly changed a bit.

The young captain was just surprised, but the remaining seven or eight soldiers in the temple were terrified.

They suddenly realized that this god's behavior along the way could not be called compassionate.

"Lu...Master Lu? What do you mean?"

"Kyoto has already fallen, there is no need for us to take this risk."

"You can't just leave us..."

Lu Yan glanced at them.

Too lazy to explain anything, he stepped outside.

As he stepped out, the small puddle under his feet seemed to have life, and it squeezed frantically to the sides, exposing the dry ground.

And the heavy rain from the sky, when it was about to fall on Lu Yan, naturally avoided it, as if the rain had no right to touch this existence at all.

Lu Yan's movement didn't look fast, but he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Such a miraculous scene left everyone who saw this scene stunned.

Even those men who became captains at a young age couldn't help opening their mouths.

He has lived in Kyoto for a long time, so he has naturally met those martial arts masters, but the young captain is sure that even if those martial arts masters are tied together, they will definitely not have such miraculous abilities.

"This should not be something a warrior can do, right?!"

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Lu Yan quickly caught up with Du Sizhen and her two guards who were running in the front.

It has to be said that these two guards are indeed loyal to Du Sizhen.

When he found that he couldn't be persuaded, he was still willing to protect Du Sizhen and go to that dangerous place.

Lu Yan was bound by the rules of Suotian, and because of the heavy rain and the night, even if he got closer, the two guards did not notice him.

Of course, he didn't have the idea of ​​running over to say hello.

Taking a trip like this is just fulfilling my promise.

When you are emotionally charged, it is difficult to notice the passage of time, or even to feel physically tired.

When Du Sixuan climbed over a hill with the help of two guards, he suddenly realized that it was almost dawn.

The heavy rain at this meeting has also turned into a drizzle, not to mention that it has no effect on the battle, at least it will not affect the line of sight.

It is worth mentioning that the closer to the location of Kyoto, the clearer the bloody smell in the air, and the torrential rain could not completely suppress the bloody smell.

How tragic the situation in that city is... one can imagine.

(End of this chapter)