lotus shadow

Shi Yanwen, who escaped from Tianyun Mountain, fled to a relatively hidden cave, "Uh——"

The pain from the injured area made him exhausted, but this was nothing compared to his worries about the Central Plains and Qiao Tathagata. At this moment, a clear poem came out from the depths of the cave, "Life is life, the way is life." There is a self-conquer, there is no death without death, what is the use of a hundred years. Cover the zither and listen to the silence of Yuan, how can the vast world understand the lotus."

Shi Yanwen was startled when he heard the words, secretly gathered a small amount of internal energy in his hands, "This... is the person from Rixi Jianliu that day. 'Looking tightly at the place where the voice came from, "Who... are you?"

I saw a blue-blue figure slowly stepping out from the cave, and then heard him softly replied: "The fragrance of the inferior one is really true."

'You and I finally meet, Yanwen. 'Suddenly the voice from the bottom of my heart caught Shi Yanwen off guard, and the strength of the palm in her hand dissipated immediately, and she asked tentatively, "Fragrant White Lotus...is it...Mr. Bailian?"

"Su, it is indeed Mr. Bailian that Yanwen said." Su Zhenzhen walked up to Shi Yanwen, and stared at Shi Yanwen with a faint smile on his face.

Shi Yanwen couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Mr. Bai Lian who helped him when he was trapped in Xijianliu. Is this the reason why he couldn't leave Xijianliu temporarily as he told him that day?On the day when the stele was opened, he stood on the right side of the Balrog, and his status in the West Sword Stream is not low. Is this the reason why the master is unwilling to leave?A look of disappointment flashed in Shi Yanwen's eyes, and a sense of disappointment that she hadn't noticed was involuntarily expressed in her tone, "Mr. Bai Lian...is here to arrest Yanwen."

He thought about many possible scenarios of seeing Shi Yanwen, but he never thought that Shi Yanwen would ask him so directly, but this is not too bad, a smile flashed in Su Zhenzhen's eyes, pretending to be surprised Looking at Shi Yanwen, "Yeah? How could Yanwen think so?"

"Then, why did you come here, Mister." Su Huanzhen's tone made Shi Yanwen wake up. After thinking about it, he was too surprised and made a hasty conclusion. Xi Jianliu must have intentions.

As expected of Shi Yanwen, Su Zhenzhen was full of admiration and understanding in his heart, "Yanwen is really transparent, Su Mou stayed in Xijianliu because it... can still be saved."

"Huh?" Shi Yanwen was puzzled. Xi Jianliu's people were unparalleled in their cruelty. They slaughtered in Daxing, Central Plains, and caused countless soldiers. Families were destroyed and blood flowed everywhere, but he still believed in Mr. Bailian's vision, and he always knew Let's be lenient to those who have 'there is still a cure'.

"This is not the time to say these things, Yanwen, Sumou is here to heal your wounds." Immediately with a twist of the wrist, a golden thread shot out from the sleeve and wrapped around Shi Yanwen's wrist.

Shi Yanwen saw that Su really didn't want to continue talking about this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, and sat cross-legged to adjust his breath and nourish his energy. Then Su Zhenzhen's body rose from the starting point and a silver light passed to Shi Yanwen, and Shi Yanwen was caught by the silver light. Surrounded by light.

The cave suddenly sank into silence, only the sound of dripping water left on the rock echoed in the cave. After a while, the brilliance dissipated. Su Zhenzhen took a deep breath and took back the golden thread, "Yan Wen, your internal injuries have been healed by me, and your external injuries will be healed by yourself."

Shi Yanwen stood up and bowed to Su Zhenzhen, "Thank you, Mr. Bai Lian."

Seeing this, Su Zhenzhen hurriedly supported Shi Yanwen, and at the same time took out several porcelain bottles from his sleeves, and handed them to Shi Yanwen, "Yanwen, you keep these wound medicines."

"This..." Shi Yanwen looked at Su Zhenzhen hesitantly. Mr. Bailian had already helped Yanwen a lot, and this medicine...he was determined not to involve Mr. Bailian in this matter, "Excuse me, I can't accept it." .”

Su Zhenzhen saw the worry in Shi Yanwen's eyes, understood it in his heart, and persuaded softly: "Yanwen... this is the escape route that Su has left for you, presumably Yanwen should see me on Tianyun Mountain, at this time Su Zhenzhen stayed safely in Xijianliu, and the person waiting for you here is Mr. Bailian as Yanwen said."

Shi Yanwen was puzzled when he first heard this, and a thought flashed in his mind, could it be... Shi Yanwen looked at Xiang Suzhen, only to see that Suzhen closed his eyes lightly, and nodded slightly, as if answering Shi Yanwen's conjecture.

"Hey... Yanwen accepts Mr. Bailian's kindness." With that said, Shi Yanwen took the medicine bottle from Su Zhenzhen's hand.

"Huh?" Su Zhenzhen suddenly sensed a change in the air, "Someone is here, Sumou is not suitable to be with Yanwen you at this time, otherwise..."

Su Zhenzhen's unfinished words, Shi Yanwen understood, "There will be a period later."

"Be careful," Su Zhenzhen nodded when he heard the words, and the radiance rose all over his body. Before the figure disappeared, there were only three words left, "Jiumai Peak."

And not long after Su Zhenzhen left, a person stepped in from the mountain. This person's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his arrow tip locked on the target, and he was the best bow in the world.

He Wentian strung the bow with a single bow, and saw that the single-string arrow was fast, the double-string arrow was strange, and the three-string arrow wanted to kill, and the moon-shooting bow was ingenious and unpredictable, and the opponent was overwhelmed by the attack.

Shi Yanwen's old injury has just healed, but now he has a new injury on his body, it's hard to rely on him, and his way out is blocked, like a bird in a cage, with nowhere to escape, Shi Yanwen saw this situation, looked around the terrain, suddenly, Shi Yanwen The palm qi burst out, stirring up dust and smoke all around.

He Wentian's sight was blocked, and Shi Yanwen's figure flickered in the smoke and dust. He Wentian didn't take it seriously, and put his ears instead of his eyes, and put all his attention on guard, and said with a light smile: "Cunning people think that they can escape the sight of the moon bow by doing this. ?"

Following Shi Yanwen's appearance, He Wentian moved his arrow and saw, thinking to himself, "Left...right, or..." Suddenly He Wentian was determined, raised his bow to the sky, and shouted: "On the top!"

Immediately, the Moon Bow shot an arrow upwards, but what fell was only a stone. While He Wentian was surprised, he suddenly felt that Shi Yanwen's sword pointed at his back.

"Shi Yanwen, you!" He Wentian was shocked, his failure was due to his own incompetence, that's all, He Wentian lightly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of death, "... today's defeat is due to my lack of skill , there will be other righteous men to settle your sins in the future, so do it!"

Shi Yanwen was helpless, and sighed softly, "Ah..." Withdrawing her hand, her eyes were full of sadness. The former friend of the same way has become an enemy today.

"What do you mean?!" He Wentian was surprised and suspicious when Shi Yanwen stopped.

But seeing Shi Yanwen turned and left, the empty door suddenly appeared behind him, and sighed softly with a sad tone: "Memories are confused and killed a lot, what happened in the past, how to deal with hatred in the past, writing black poems on silk with infinite hatred, long-awaited sleep and sleep are in vain."

He Wentian stared at Shi Yanwen's leaving back, and drew the bowstring again, but he didn't let go of the bowstring in his hand until he left completely.

Shi Yanwen, who left the hiding place, stumbled forward all the way, but the road he passed was full of scars and corpses everywhere, Shi Yanwen felt a sudden pain in his heart, "Ah, Xi Jianliu, you, you are so hateful! ..."

Why did Mr. Bailian say that Xi Jianliu can still be saved?Such a cruel method, what they have done is really infuriating——

Shi Yanwen raised his eyes to the sky, only to see that the sunny day was cloudless, but it seemed to cover up many unpredictable changes. After going through thousands of years, a look of worry flashed in his eyes, "Now the covenant of Fengyun Monument is invalid, Xi Jianliu It is bound to attack on a large scale, the two armies will fight, and the casualties will be heavy. Qiao Tathagata, my son... the palm of my father will definitely make you feel heartbroken, but do you know my real intention? That is the responsibility of the Shi family, you have to understand, You have to bear it even more, no matter how helpless and heartache it is, you have to bear it on your shoulders."

As for the person in the Tibetan mirror, the atmosphere is extremely dignified.Heavy, like the darkness of the setting sun; heavy, like the power of Mount Tai, it is the fighting spirit released by Hemeng Tianye, and it is also a portrayal of the heart of Tibetan mirror people.

Hemeng Tianye's sweeping saber was unstoppable, the two fought several times, but Cangjingren was completely defeated, he had no choice but to be severely injured and did not heal, Cangjingren wanted to make a strong move, but he was restrained everywhere, his moves seemed to have been thoroughly understood.

The Cangjing man couldn't help admiring, his eyes became more aggressive, "You are the second person who has studied the Cangjing man so thoroughly."

"The former God of War is a salute." Hemeng Amano replied in a low voice, this is the last respect for the God of War in Miaojiang.

Hearing this, the Cangjing man laughed self-deprecatingly, "The current Luo Bi is Miao Jiang's traitor and Miao Jiang's enemy! Hahaha!"

He Meng Amano shouted in a deep voice: "Fate, this is the end."

I only heard the Cangjing man yell, "Fate, the Cangjing man will never be at the mercy of fate." He made a great move, "Flying waterfall and furious tide!"

"The Field of Thunder!"

The extreme moves intersect, but the man in the Tibetan mirror is knocked away.

The once arrogant God of War in Miaojiang, recalling the dedication of two generations of the Luo family, and his own devotion in a lifetime, but he was no match for this face, his love was thinner than paper, his kindness was as light as smoke, and in the end it all drifted away and was submerged in the water.

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ps: The spa said that Suzhen should not be implicated, referring to the medicine given by Susu (the product produced by Bailian must be a high-quality product, and it must be sold in Liuli Pavilion, the famous trademark of Qingxiang Bailian-the lotus engraved on the bottom of the bottle), there is no price on the market In the city, money is hard to come by. The spa recognized this and was unwilling to accept it.