Huafa Luoyang

Surprised, he hurriedly backed away, but Ah Ba didn't evade, and didn't make a move, he wanted to use his own life to complete his posture.

No one was watching this battle on the surface, but someone was watching secretly, and they all knew it well.Ah Bati came up to him again, looking at him with sad eyes, his lips opened and closed a few times silently, Xun Luo recognized him, and he said: "Kill me."

Xun Luo was shocked, he knew that everyone in Tianmen wanted to live, and everyone wanted to kill others to live by themselves.But Ah Ba told him to let him kill himself.

My heart twitched a few times, and my subordinates relaxed unconsciously.At that moment, countless thoughts rolled through Xun Luo's mind, the most intense one was to run away together, but he knew that this was nonsense.

Just thinking about it like this, my subordinates have gone through about ten moves, and Ah Ba doesn't want to fight with him anymore.Even though Xun Luo didn't use his full strength, he was still injured, and the end was in sight.

The sword in Xun Luo's hand trembled slightly, Ah Ba rushed towards the tip of the sword, as if he wanted to kill himself, he had to quickly move the tip of the sword away.

The whole body trembled, because he saw clearly that there were tears in Ah Ba's eyes.Ah Ba clearly didn't want to die, but he was willing to give up for him.

He thought of the suffering he had suffered over the years, the skinned uncle, and the countless silent scenes with Ah Ba.He even thought of Tianluo, his mother who was always neurotic, and she said that she would let him inherit the Tianmen in the future.

You open your eyes and take a look, look around you.

Xun Luo tilted his head slightly, and saw the high courtyard wall, and there are still courtyard walls beyond the courtyard wall, and there are endless courtyard walls that cannot be escaped forever.In that moment, he suddenly made up his mind. Anyway, he doesn't mind having a name, and he doesn't want to have a place like Tianmen in the future, and he doesn't want to be a lunatic like Tianluo, who kills or prevents being killed every day.

If Ah Ba wants to have a name, then let him have it.

He wanted to be a deserter for once, just for once, and he only hoped that he would no longer be a person in Tianmen in the next life.

I said "I'm sorry" silently in my heart, I don't know who I said it to, and the tip of the sword hangs down.Ah Ba looked at him in amazement, as if it was too late to take back the move, he stabbed straight at his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Xun Luo made a gesture to retreat, seemingly in a panic, but deliberately retreated to a dead corner.He was afraid that Ah Ba would hesitate, but Ah Ba's sword had already followed his footsteps towards his chest.very good.

He raised the corners of his mouth, hoping that Ah Ba could see it and smile at him too, so that the last thing he remembered was the beauty.

Ah Ba was indeed laughing, but that smile seemed to be ridiculed and had a strong killing intent.

Ah Ba spoke again, and said softly, "You are too kind."

You are so kind that you deserve to die.

Looking at him, Xun Luo almost lost his mind.As if in an instant, the world was torn off the mask made of human/skin, revealing the festering truth inside, which is disgusting.

But it was too late, the tip of the sword was already in front of him.

Xun Luo suddenly opened his eyes, took a few breaths, and immediately wanted to stand up by supporting the tree trunk, struggled a few times but fell back to the bottom of the tree.

The next moment he turned around and hugged the tree trunk and vomited.It's like when I was ten years old and saw my uncle being executed, I almost spit out the heart, liver and lungs in my chest.

His eyes were blurred, he knew it was tears, but he didn't want to shed them.

In fact, after more than ten years, he thought that he had gradually forgotten those things, but unexpectedly, in this formation, he saw his past self again in this way.

With his heart still pounding, he carelessly wiped his face with his hand, not understanding the use of this formation to make people go back.To destroy the mind of a trapped person by recreating the deepest fear in the heart?

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Taking a deep breath, he crossed his legs and practiced exercises. After a while, the turmoil in his heart calmed down, and only deep fatigue remained.

Its daybreak.

I took a few mouthfuls of dry food and drank some water.Xun Luo patted the dirt on his body, and walked again.

Just like yesterday, the treetops above blocked the sky and the sun, so I only knew it was daytime.There is a thick layer of dead branches and leaves on the ground, there is no path, only the chirping of birds can be heard, which makes the dense forest even more quiet.

As he walked, the light in front seemed to be brighter. Although he was doubtful that it would be the same maze as yesterday, he still quickened his pace and rushed over.

There are three small roads in front of you, leading to completely different places, all extending not far, and there is a corner.The road disappeared behind the woods.

It didn't make much difference to him which way to go. Xun Luo paused for a moment at the intersection, then raised his foot and walked to the left side.

After half a cup of tea, there was a strange sound from the side of the road. He turned his head and saw that the surroundings were peaceful.Gathering his mind and walking forward, there seemed to be someone behind him, his brows tightened, he kept walking, and turned around suddenly when he felt that person was approaching him.

Empty behind.

He was surprised, thinking that he had gone the wrong way, and immediately wanted to turn around, but found that it was too late.

The coiled vines on the surrounding pine trees suddenly seemed to come alive, and at the same time swished towards him.There are flexible branches in all directions to the west, and the long tentacles stretch out, about to wrap around his body.

He jumped back and looked at the scene in front of him with disgust. There were purple single-petaled flowers blooming on the top of some vines, which reminded him of the scallops embroidered on Tianluo's robe.

Without hesitation, he drew out the long sword, and with a sweep of the sword wind, all the front branches were cut off.But after a short pause, new branches have grown rapidly again, and after the comeback, it is even more difficult to deal with than before.

He performed lightness kung fu, just as he took a step, the corner of his clothes was caught, he cut off this one with his backhand, and the other was entangled again.Gradually, a big net was stretched around him, covering his whole body inside.

The scary thing is that some of the vines cut off his back path, while others are attacking crazily, which is really hard to deal with.

While swinging the sword non-stop, disgusted by the number and speed of these vines, a sound of wind suddenly came from his ear.He turned around in surprise, only to find that a vine with the thickness of his wrist had yanked past his ear, as if fleeing.

Yes, run away.

The branches one after another seemed to have their own consciousness, and they panicked and quickly wanted to retreat to the surrounding pine trees. The vines that formed a net in front of him were quickly untied, and he saw clearly that there was a person standing not far away. , was waving the torch in his hand.

As soon as those green and black branches touched the flames, they immediately curled up.

Zhuang Jiuyao.

Xun Luo was surprised that he didn't notice his approach, Zhuang Jiuyao shouted: "Come out quickly! The torch won't last long!"

He frowned and glanced, taking advantage of the vines in front of him to retreat, and the one behind seemed to have not moved, and stepped on the vine net that was being untied.

Those flexible strips are touched, and the immediate conditioned reflex is to attack.Zhuang Jiuyao waved the torch again, and the surrounding branches retreated unwillingly.

Seeing that Xun Luo had left the encirclement, Zhuang Jiuyao raised the torch again, blocking the vines that were chasing him for a moment, and then grabbed him and ran away.The two flew to the fork in the road just now, and the torch had just been extinguished.

Suddenly a world away.

Xun Luo looked at Zhuang Jiuyao in azure clothes, opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.The latter bent his eyes, raised his hand and threw away the torch: "What's wrong? You don't recognize me?"

Although Xun Luo is dull-headed, he is still rational at the moment, because he was deceived by the phantom in the forest, he became more vigilant.He took two steps back, folded his arms, and looked at the face suspiciously.

Zhuang Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, but I haven't seen you for two or three months, so you forgot about me as the leader? Why did our Luohai faction have such a great elder like you?"

Xun Luo still didn't speak, only frowned slightly, took a deep breath for a moment, and stretched out his hand a step forward, as if wanting to touch him.

Zhuang Jiuyao stood on the spot and let him observe. Seeing his movement, he came over with a smile, grabbed his hand and touched behind his ear: "See if there is a mask."

It's a real face, connected with the body, Xun Luo already believed it, so he put down his hands.Zhuang Jiuyao said again: "What's the matter? Do you deny that I don't want to return my dagger?"

If others would never know that the willow-leaf dagger was given by Zhuang Jiuyao, Xun Luo had already confirmed that it was him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why are you here?"

"What's more, it's not because of you." Zhuang Jiuyao patted his robe, pointed to the road on the right, walked out, and said, "I followed you when I came out of Jinling City. I wanted to see the scene. Good show, who knew you would fall into this maze. I was afraid that you would die here, so I followed in and looked for you all night."

He leaned over again and asked, "Are you moved?" Xun Luo didn't answer.

He has long been used to Xun Luo's reaction, he smiled to himself, and yawned, tears immediately piled up in the corners of his eyes, making his eyes sparkle.He stretched out his finger to wipe it, and stretched again: "I wanted to rest first, but it's better to go out early, Ning'er is waiting for us outside."

Xun Luo felt that he had something to say, but actually had nothing to say, so he nodded and walked side by side with him.

Zhuang Jiuyao was rambling all the way, saying that when he came in just now, he came across a maze, and there was a beauty in it, who looked like a sign, better looking than Xun Luo.

Xun Luo couldn't help laughing, seeing that he couldn't stop looking at him with great interest, he said after a while: "I'm a man, I can only wield swords and swords, how can you compare me with a woman with a soft waist?"

"But you were born well." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "Whether you look good or not has nothing to do with whether you are male or female."

"Really?" Xun Luo thought seriously, "I would rather not be born like this."

When he said this, he had his usual indifferent expression, but actually he was two points colder than usual.Zhuang Jiuyao froze for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened without showing any trace, changed the topic, and told about his and Zhuang Ning'er's trip up north and down south, and hurriedly.

He didn't say what he was doing in the north, so Xun Luo didn't ask.After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Jiuyao suddenly looked back at him: "Have you ever thought about me?"

Hearing this, Xun Luo slowed down, and Zhuang Jiuyao followed suit, staring at him relentlessly, as if he wanted to get an answer.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and was about to change the subject, but Zhuang Jiuyao smiled slyly, turned around and continued to stride forward: "Okay, needless to say, I already know."

What does he know?

Xun Luo looked at his back, shook his head slightly, and followed.

Without stopping a step, it was about noon, and the path that Xun Luo saw before he was trapped could be faintly seen.He relaxed in his heart, Zhuang Jiuyao looked at him sideways, slightly proud: "Look, if you were yourself, you must have died under the entanglement of vines by now. It's really a crazy way to die."

Xun Luo raised the corners of his mouth, but before he could open his mouth, a gust of wind came from behind him.

It was an arrow with white feathers.

He cut the long sword in his hand and broke the arrow.

This arrow seemed to be a signal, followed by a stream of arrows all over the sky, coming straight towards the two of them.Xun Luo stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuang Jiuyao behind him, swung the long sword, bang bang bang bang, there was the sound of arrows colliding with the blade of the sword for a moment.

He couldn't find time, so he shouted without turning his head: "Go!"

As if in response to his voice, there was obviously no flying arrow behind, but after Zhuang Jiuyao turned his head to look, there was also an attack suddenly.

Flowing arrows come from all directions, all over the sky.

Xun Luo suddenly began to panic, at this time the enemy was in the dark and they were in the light, he didn't care much, but there was Zhuang Jiuyao who came here to save him.

It was useless to think too much, so he had to fight hard.

After nearly half a stick of incense, the attack of Liujian did not show weakness at all. He was in the battle for a day and a night, and his judgment was not as accurate as usual, and now his strength is gradually weakening.

This feeling of stickiness, this pulling feeling of having more than enough heart but not enough strength, forced Xun Luo to almost turn red.

Zhuang Jiuyao is good at lightness kung fu, so he has not been injured yet under his protection.On the contrary, Xun Luo didn't know why, and was stabbed in the abdomen by a broken arrow, but he didn't care, and didn't move the broken arrow, just turned his long sword backwards, and flew more forcefully.

"Open your eyes and take a look." A long-winded voice suddenly came from nowhere, it was the voice of the uncle.He couldn't hear it wrong, it was the voice of the uncle who was being tortured in front of him!

After this sound, he was still able to stabilize his mind, but another voice sounded a little immature: "You are too kind."

Xun Luo was startled, his feet were almost unsteady, at this moment, another arrow shot straight at his shoulder.Zhuang Jiuyao shouted: "Xun Luo!"

The author has something to say:

Zhuang Jiuyao: Okay, let's not talk anymore, I know you miss me.

Zhuang Ning'er: It's obviously me who was thinking!

Wei Qingcheng: ...

Xun Luo: ...

Qi Yun: So everyone misses me?

Mei Ji: As a teacher, I am by your side every day. Who else would you want to miss you, Yuner? (Qi Yun: Master, I was wrong!