I am also courting Bai Yueguang today
Chapter 138
Wen Xiaer couldn't see Lang Chan's smirk like this the most, "I'm not here to catch up with you. Since you have abandoned immortality and become a Buddha, hurry up and get rid of this ghost of Siye!"
"You're looking for the wrong person to eliminate evil spirits." Lang Chan glanced at the raging scene below, "What's more, the scene in front of me was obtained after years of planning. I'm happy to see it come to fruition, why stop it?"
"Would you like to see it come to fruition?" Wen Xia sternly said, "Is it possible for you to benefit from the tragic death of these common people? Aren't you even out of your mind!"
"I've never been so sober." Lang Chan looked sideways at Wen Xia'er, and the smile in his eyes became colder, "I have already said that the current world should have ended long ago! You should also stand with me and see How did this world change bit by bit through my hands!"
After Wen Xia heard this, she felt grief, indignation and hatred in her heart, "You are setting fire to your body and bringing yourself to perish!"
He looked at the bottom of the platform with his fingers, and looked straight at Lang Chan with sharp eyes, "Do you think that if these innocent people die, you will be able to get what you want? Lang Qingxun, don't be an idiot, you can't even escape Si Ye! You have only one way to die!"
Yu Zeshan, the Ruan family of Gu Xingzhuang, and all the righteous sects in Yingtianchang Palace today, they will never let it go.
Lang Chan's silver hair fluttered in the void, with a gentle expression in his eyes, he said: "So, Ah Yang, you came here specifically to persuade me to turn around and be right."
Wen Xia pursed her lips into a line, and after a while, the grip on Lang Chan's wrist suddenly loosened, "I'm here to give you a choice."
It seems that the scene of a few days ago reappeared here, but the identity of the person who made the choice and the person who made the choice have switched identities.
The smile in Lang Chan's eyes disappeared, and he silently looked at Wen Xia.
Wen Xia closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the red talismans in his sleeves flew in front of him, his whole body was menacing, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes.
He said word by word: "Should I rein in the horse, or—"
"Death by my hand."
As soon as the words fell, the wind around the observation platform became louder. The aura emanating from Wen Xia's body frightened the surrounding ghosts.
Lang Chan's gaze became deep, and the blood-colored lotus pattern on his forehead was reflected in a deeper color by the skylight, and he said slowly: "Ah Yang is not my opponent now."
The meaning between the lines has shown Lang Chan's choice.
Wen Xia didn't say any more, and came out with the talisman, hitting Lang Chan.Lang Chan stretched out his hand and summoned the sword, blocked the red talisman with a sword in the air, and immediately stepped back a few steps. The red talisman that was repelled by him exploded with a bang in the void, and it was so excited that it flew around, and the wind and sand blinded the eyes. .
Wen Xia'er missed the blow, and while the wind was still blowing, several ice-condensing talismans burst out through the wind, and several ice dragons let out a shocking roar, and marched forward to surround Langchan.
Lang Chan was surrounded by ice dragons, and his movements were limited. An ice dragon opened its mouth wide and spit out hundreds of ice thorns at him, shooting at his vitals.He stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, quickly dodging this wave of ice thorn attacks. The remaining ice dragons repeated their tricks, shooting ice thorns at him on the one hand, and moving the dragon body to him continuously on the other hand. Approaching, trying to trap him in the siege of the ice dragon, with nowhere to escape.
Lang Chan dodged wave after wave of ice thorns, he didn't know what he saw, he smiled slightly, and after the horizontal sword cut down several ice thorns that hit his face, he saw that his figure seemed to be transformed into a The black shadow jumped up, found a blind spot from the dragon's body, and flew to the top of the ice dragon's head in an instant.
Wen Xia raised his brows and tails, feeling something was wrong, and when he was about to drive the ice dragon away, Lang Chan was already one step ahead of him, raising his sword and falling, and as the light of the sword was extinguished, he destroyed several of his ice dragons, turning them into for crushing.
Lang Chan fell to the ground in a piece of remnant ice. Before Wen Xia could react, he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him.The wind stopped, Lang Chan stood half a foot away from him, and the sword in the opponent's hand, the blade had already reached his throat.
"Although your cultivation is not as good as before, your skill in controlling talismans is more subtle than before." Lang Chan said, "Ah Yang, you have improved a lot in talisman dao."
Wen Xia said loudly: "Since you have praised me, I can't let your boast be in name only."
As soon as the words were finished, bursts of red light suddenly lit up under Lang Chan's feet, and he retreated extremely quickly, but the runes in the formation had already taken shape, and his figure was born by the formation when he retreated from the edge of the formation. The strength grabbed his feet and pulled him back into the formation, imprisoning his figure and making him unable to move.
Wen Xiayou secretly wiped the cold sweat from her hand, and took off the sword in Lang Chan's hand with her backhand. Just as she was about to speak, a black figure rushed out from behind him, "Who?"
Lang Xing fell to the front of the formation and opened his arms to block Lang Chan behind him, "Senior Wen! Be merciful!"
Wen Xia glanced at Lang Xing, seeing that his eyes were red and his face was pale, he frowned and remained silent.
Lang Chan was trapped in the formation, seeing Lang Xing standing in front of him, he said: "Go back."
"Ying Tianchang Palace has been destroyed, and Si Ye has become a rampage." Wen Xia asked coldly, "Where else can he go back?"
Lang Xing heard the sound, and everything he saw before became clear in his mind again, and the high wall built in his heart collapsed bit by bit.He turned his back to look at Lang Chan, and asked tremblingly, "Uncle, where else can I go back?"
Lang Chan smiled and said, "Go back to where you should go."
Lang Xing's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with enthusiasm, "Yingtianchang Palace... is my home. Now, now that my home is destroyed, I... have nowhere to go."
"The world is so big, if you want to go home, you can get it at your fingertips." Lang Chan said: "Ying Tianchang Palace is just a small part of this world, why should you keep it in your heart."
"The world is so big, there is no place for me to go." Lang Xing leaned over and knelt down in the direction of Lang Chan, with tears streaming down his face, "... only Yingtianchang Palace, only under your knees, is my home .”
"Uncle, are you leaving me?"
Lang Chan smiled and said, "Your uncle Ditong died a long time ago. I am not related to you, so I cannot be considered your uncle..."
"You are my uncle!" Lang Xing cried and looked at Lang Chan, hissing: "I am an orphan, you brought me back to Tianchang Palace, you taught me to read and write, you taught me swordsmanship and raised me ! You are my uncle!"
He knelt on the ground and walked forward, entered the formation and came under Lang Chan, tugged at the hem of Lang Chan's clothes, and begged: "Uncle, please stop... I beg you, I will not cause trouble outside again, I will be good." Cultivate and practice the sword well, please stop! I beg you..."
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wen Xia wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Lang Chan, "Is this world really as miserable as you think?"
Lang Chan's face remained calm.
Wen Xia said again: "You took him away from me and Jun Wang, and spent 20 years raising him, and he has grown into what he is now." He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the trembling figure, crying On Long Xing, "You have done so many evil things, and now the world is turning against you with swords, but he is still willing to call you 'Uncle'."
"Lang Qingxun, do you really have no regrets in your heart?"
He only knows that people in this world are evil, greedy, pedantic and ignorant, but he doesn't know that there are still people in this world who want to repay kindness with their own body.
Even if it is reported that the person is no longer the person when we first met.
Lang Chan's eyes moved to the weeping man in front of him, and after a while, he smiled and said two words: "It's late."
After finishing speaking, he jumped into the air, and the formation that imprisoned him dissipated instantly.Wen Xia'er's heart rang out, the sword in his hand was forcibly pulled by an invisible force, his tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and finally he let go, and the sword returned to Lang Chan's hand.
"... Uncle!" Lang Xing got up from the ground and shouted.
Lang Chan glanced at him with unclear eyes, and created a sword wind, knocking Lang Xing's body back and forth onto the railing, and fell back from the viewing platform.
"Lang Xing!" Wen Xia wanted to chase after him, but Lang Chan blocked his way with another blow of sword wind, forcing him back to his original position.
"Ah Yang, I won't show mercy anymore." Lang Chan slashed his sword several times, "You and I, one of us will lose today!"
Wen Xia dodged one after another of the sword strikes, his eyes were bloodshot, "Lang Chan..."
Lang Chan knew that he was completely enraged, and the offensive with the sword became more and more overwhelming.Suddenly, he heard a bang, and he cut out several large holes in the ground below the observation platform, sawdust scattered, the wooden stakes hanging on the holes were crumbling, and the entire observation platform shook for a moment.
Wen Xia jumped onto a good wooden stake and stood up, her chest heaved and her face turned pale.
He threw several red talismans to surround Lang Chan, and Lang Chan pierced the talisman paper with his sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as the talisman body was broken, a burst of fire ignited. A huge curtain of fire came out, reflecting half of the sky red.
Lang Chan was trapped in this curtain of fire, he swung his sword, and the curtain of fire was assisted by the wind, and instantly burned even more fiercely, forcing him not to take out his sword easily.
Wen Xia'er took advantage of the situation and was about to form a spirit-binding formation to trap Lang Chan again, but he heard a manic wind, and the curtain of fire in the sky turned into ashes and disappeared.
Lang Chan came out from behind, with blood overflowing from the arm holding the sword. He bullied Wen Xia'er and stabbed out with the sword. a hole.
He pulled out a few Thunderbolt Talismans with his backhand, trying to distance himself from Lang Chan, but Lang Chan saw through his intentions at a glance, swung around to avoid the Thunderbolt Talisman, and then attacked him with several sword tactics.
Wen Xier was hit on one ankle, staggered, and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up from the ground, but the hit foot couldn't move at all. At this moment, Lang Chan had quietly arrived. behind him.
Wen Xia'er turned around, the point of the sword glowing with cold light was pressed against his chest, and behind him was the hundred-foot-high platform that had been destroyed by him and Lang Chan, and there was no longer any shelter.
There is no going back.
"It was you who lost." Lang Chan looked down at him, his expression neither sad nor happy, "Ah Yang."
Wen Xia's lips showed a sickly pale complexion, and she couldn't stop panting.
Lang Chan Jianfeng took another step closer, tore open his clothes, scratched his flesh, blood dripped out from under his clothes.
"This scene seems like a lifetime away." Wen Xia said casually.
Lang Chan knew that Xia Er's words were alluding to the matter of the barren mountains, he lowered his eyes, and his voice softened: "I gave you a choice."
"Whether it was before or now."
After he finished speaking, he exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword, and the sound of flesh piercing rang in his ears, and the sword edge could have taken the life of the person in front of him if he advanced half an inch.At this moment, a sharp hiss suddenly sounded, and Lang Chan came back to his senses, only to see a red light flashing in front of his eyes——
Wen Xia wiped the blood dripping from her fingertips, directed towards the ghostly shadow that was born in the Spirit Extinguishing Formation below, and ordered: "Eat the blood lotus on his forehead!"
Lang Chan frowned, it was too late to realize that he was in a hurry to retreat, he was caught by the shadow of evil spirit, and the strange red shadow frantically rushed into the blood lotus pattern on his forehead.
His pupils constricted, his whole body was in excruciating pain, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he fell to the ground overwhelmed. The shadow of evil spirits was still surging back and forth on his forehead. Little by little, he began to lose, and finally his figure froze, and the blood lotus pattern on his forehead disappeared.
His cultivation is useless.
Wen Xia recalled the ghostly shadows in Lang Chan's body, those ghostly shadows devoured Lang Chan's blood lotus, and the ghostly shadow was stained with the Buddha's breath.Seeing this, Wen Xia was relieved, sat halfway up, stretched out his legs and kicked Lang Chan who was not far away, and asked pantingly, "How do you recite the Buddha's mantra to dispel resentment and disperse yin?"
Lang Chan's eyes were lost, his face was covered with cold sweat, his panting sound was a bit heavier than that of Wen Xia'er, and Wen Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly.
Wen Xia kicked over again, "Are you dumb? Didn't you just say it very vigorously?"
Lang Chan closed his eyes, and after a few breaths of silence, he recited a Buddhist mantra.
Wen Xia took out the remaining spiritual power in her body, and said it again to those ghostly shadows, and a string of golden Sanskrit characters instantly appeared on the red shadows.
Wen Xia fell on his back again, and gave the last order exhausted: "Assimilate the ghosts in the city, and take them to the place of death..."
After receiving the order, the ghostly shadow immediately scattered and poured into the city.Once the ghostly resentment is touched by them, it will be transformed into the same kind, and the hostility in the whole body will be dissipated, and it will continue to fly into the sky.
The sky over Si Ye, which had been covered with dark clouds for a long time, finally cleared away, and a full moon hung in the sky, bright and clear, silently washing every inch of the infected area in the city.
Wen Xia's eyes were imprinted with moonlight, and there was a cluster of moonlight between his brows and eyes. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he suppressed them all.
I don't know how long it took, Lang Chan opened his eyes, the eyes were full of moonlight like Wen Xia'er, and asked: "Do you like Jun Lingchen?"
Wen Xia didn't blink, "It's true love."
"Then I understand." Lang Chan laughed, "He is your only memory left in this world."
Because there are still memories in this world, even if you are in the endless Yinchuan, you will not change your original intention.
Wen Xia was noncommittal.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Lang Chan's face, "But I'm not you, I can't be as open-minded as you, giving up my life for righteousness..."
Wen Xia's eyelashes fluttered, and he said, "But there are still people who are willing to fight for you, regardless of their lives."
Lang Chan's expression froze for a while, before he smiled and said, "Maybe."
As the night wind blew, a wisp of cinnamon scattered into the city, covering up the bloody atmosphere, and everything returned to tranquility.
Wen Xia leaned out half of her body and looked under the observation platform, but she didn't know what she saw, her eyes lit up, and she moved her body to the edge.
Lang Chan cast a sidelong glance at Wen Xia, and couldn't help reminding: "I'm going to fall."
Wen Xia ignored him, and jumped straight off the observation platform, not forgetting to shout: "Jun Wang, help!"
In the darkness, a white-clothed figure in Shengshuang came from below, and Leng Meixiang rushed towards him, and he was firmly embraced.
The two fell to the ground smoothly, Wen Xia put her arms around Jun Ling's neck, stood up, and said with a smile, "As soon as I call you, you will really come."
Jun Lingchen held him in his arms, scanned him from head to toe, and frowned, "From now on, I can't let you be willful again."
After speaking, the strength of hugging Wen Xia'er became tighter.
Wen Xia understood that it was he who saw the injury on his body, so he said such a sentence, and then said: "Don't be angry, Lang Qingxun didn't please me, I abolished his cultivation base!"
Jun Ling said in a cold voice: "So what."
It was the first time that Wen Xia was not confused when she heard Jun Lingshen's cold tone, but felt a sense of warmth in her heart.He raised his eyes and stared at Jun Ling's serious face, his ears were suddenly stained with red, and he said in a strange way: "Jun Wang, can I kiss you?"
After he finished speaking, he felt ashamed that his ears were burning, and Dang even withdrew his hands from Jun Lingchen's neck to cover his eyes, and said in a panic, "I, I'm talking nonsense, don't pretend to be... "
Suddenly there was a cool touch on his lips, and he swallowed the rest of the words back into his throat.
Wen Xia lowered his hands covering his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Jun Lingshen's handsome face, his eyes as deep as water looked into his eyes, and the strength on his lips increased bit by bit, he only felt himself It was as if his heart was being held in the palm of the person in front of him. Whether it was still or moving was out of his control.
After the kiss was over, Jun Lingchen put him on the ground and pressed his whole figure into his arms.
Jun Ling looked at him with drooping eyes, and there seemed to be a dark light in his eyes, and said, "Do you still remember the oath curse you swore?"
Wen Xia'er was in a trance at the moment, still in the middle of that kiss and hadn't recovered from it, she nodded after hearing the words for a while, "Remember..."
"The 29th of next month will be your birthday." Jun Lingshen touched the tip of Wen Xia's right ear with one hand, and the imprint of the plum blossom behind the ear tip glowed with blue light between his fingers, "You, at that time, give yourself I."
Wen Xia blinked, seemingly puzzled, "Right now, I can give it to you."
Jun Ling Shen heard the words, the coldness between the brows faded, and there was a little more softness in the eyes.He lowered his head slightly, planted a kiss on Wen Xia's forehead, and said softly, "Little liar."
The 19 years of the previous life, plus the year of this life, just happened to be the year of the weak crown.
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It has been more than five months since I wrote it in March, and I wanted to say a lot, but now I feel that what should be said has been said.
All the things I want to express are in these words, and between the lines are all things I want to say.
Finally, thank you for your support and companionship during this time, thank you for coming to the world of Wen Xiaer and Jun Lingshen, the two of them still have a long way to go for the rest of their lives, and thank you for participating in a wonderful journey in their lives .
We will see you next time
"You're looking for the wrong person to eliminate evil spirits." Lang Chan glanced at the raging scene below, "What's more, the scene in front of me was obtained after years of planning. I'm happy to see it come to fruition, why stop it?"
"Would you like to see it come to fruition?" Wen Xia sternly said, "Is it possible for you to benefit from the tragic death of these common people? Aren't you even out of your mind!"
"I've never been so sober." Lang Chan looked sideways at Wen Xia'er, and the smile in his eyes became colder, "I have already said that the current world should have ended long ago! You should also stand with me and see How did this world change bit by bit through my hands!"
After Wen Xia heard this, she felt grief, indignation and hatred in her heart, "You are setting fire to your body and bringing yourself to perish!"
He looked at the bottom of the platform with his fingers, and looked straight at Lang Chan with sharp eyes, "Do you think that if these innocent people die, you will be able to get what you want? Lang Qingxun, don't be an idiot, you can't even escape Si Ye! You have only one way to die!"
Yu Zeshan, the Ruan family of Gu Xingzhuang, and all the righteous sects in Yingtianchang Palace today, they will never let it go.
Lang Chan's silver hair fluttered in the void, with a gentle expression in his eyes, he said: "So, Ah Yang, you came here specifically to persuade me to turn around and be right."
Wen Xia pursed her lips into a line, and after a while, the grip on Lang Chan's wrist suddenly loosened, "I'm here to give you a choice."
It seems that the scene of a few days ago reappeared here, but the identity of the person who made the choice and the person who made the choice have switched identities.
The smile in Lang Chan's eyes disappeared, and he silently looked at Wen Xia.
Wen Xia closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the red talismans in his sleeves flew in front of him, his whole body was menacing, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes.
He said word by word: "Should I rein in the horse, or—"
"Death by my hand."
As soon as the words fell, the wind around the observation platform became louder. The aura emanating from Wen Xia's body frightened the surrounding ghosts.
Lang Chan's gaze became deep, and the blood-colored lotus pattern on his forehead was reflected in a deeper color by the skylight, and he said slowly: "Ah Yang is not my opponent now."
The meaning between the lines has shown Lang Chan's choice.
Wen Xia didn't say any more, and came out with the talisman, hitting Lang Chan.Lang Chan stretched out his hand and summoned the sword, blocked the red talisman with a sword in the air, and immediately stepped back a few steps. The red talisman that was repelled by him exploded with a bang in the void, and it was so excited that it flew around, and the wind and sand blinded the eyes. .
Wen Xia'er missed the blow, and while the wind was still blowing, several ice-condensing talismans burst out through the wind, and several ice dragons let out a shocking roar, and marched forward to surround Langchan.
Lang Chan was surrounded by ice dragons, and his movements were limited. An ice dragon opened its mouth wide and spit out hundreds of ice thorns at him, shooting at his vitals.He stepped on the ground and jumped into the air, quickly dodging this wave of ice thorn attacks. The remaining ice dragons repeated their tricks, shooting ice thorns at him on the one hand, and moving the dragon body to him continuously on the other hand. Approaching, trying to trap him in the siege of the ice dragon, with nowhere to escape.
Lang Chan dodged wave after wave of ice thorns, he didn't know what he saw, he smiled slightly, and after the horizontal sword cut down several ice thorns that hit his face, he saw that his figure seemed to be transformed into a The black shadow jumped up, found a blind spot from the dragon's body, and flew to the top of the ice dragon's head in an instant.
Wen Xia raised his brows and tails, feeling something was wrong, and when he was about to drive the ice dragon away, Lang Chan was already one step ahead of him, raising his sword and falling, and as the light of the sword was extinguished, he destroyed several of his ice dragons, turning them into for crushing.
Lang Chan fell to the ground in a piece of remnant ice. Before Wen Xia could react, he felt a gust of wind rushing towards him.The wind stopped, Lang Chan stood half a foot away from him, and the sword in the opponent's hand, the blade had already reached his throat.
"Although your cultivation is not as good as before, your skill in controlling talismans is more subtle than before." Lang Chan said, "Ah Yang, you have improved a lot in talisman dao."
Wen Xia said loudly: "Since you have praised me, I can't let your boast be in name only."
As soon as the words were finished, bursts of red light suddenly lit up under Lang Chan's feet, and he retreated extremely quickly, but the runes in the formation had already taken shape, and his figure was born by the formation when he retreated from the edge of the formation. The strength grabbed his feet and pulled him back into the formation, imprisoning his figure and making him unable to move.
Wen Xiayou secretly wiped the cold sweat from her hand, and took off the sword in Lang Chan's hand with her backhand. Just as she was about to speak, a black figure rushed out from behind him, "Who?"
Lang Xing fell to the front of the formation and opened his arms to block Lang Chan behind him, "Senior Wen! Be merciful!"
Wen Xia glanced at Lang Xing, seeing that his eyes were red and his face was pale, he frowned and remained silent.
Lang Chan was trapped in the formation, seeing Lang Xing standing in front of him, he said: "Go back."
"Ying Tianchang Palace has been destroyed, and Si Ye has become a rampage." Wen Xia asked coldly, "Where else can he go back?"
Lang Xing heard the sound, and everything he saw before became clear in his mind again, and the high wall built in his heart collapsed bit by bit.He turned his back to look at Lang Chan, and asked tremblingly, "Uncle, where else can I go back?"
Lang Chan smiled and said, "Go back to where you should go."
Lang Xing's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with enthusiasm, "Yingtianchang Palace... is my home. Now, now that my home is destroyed, I... have nowhere to go."
"The world is so big, if you want to go home, you can get it at your fingertips." Lang Chan said: "Ying Tianchang Palace is just a small part of this world, why should you keep it in your heart."
"The world is so big, there is no place for me to go." Lang Xing leaned over and knelt down in the direction of Lang Chan, with tears streaming down his face, "... only Yingtianchang Palace, only under your knees, is my home .”
"Uncle, are you leaving me?"
Lang Chan smiled and said, "Your uncle Ditong died a long time ago. I am not related to you, so I cannot be considered your uncle..."
"You are my uncle!" Lang Xing cried and looked at Lang Chan, hissing: "I am an orphan, you brought me back to Tianchang Palace, you taught me to read and write, you taught me swordsmanship and raised me ! You are my uncle!"
He knelt on the ground and walked forward, entered the formation and came under Lang Chan, tugged at the hem of Lang Chan's clothes, and begged: "Uncle, please stop... I beg you, I will not cause trouble outside again, I will be good." Cultivate and practice the sword well, please stop! I beg you..."
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wen Xia wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Lang Chan, "Is this world really as miserable as you think?"
Lang Chan's face remained calm.
Wen Xia said again: "You took him away from me and Jun Wang, and spent 20 years raising him, and he has grown into what he is now." He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the trembling figure, crying On Long Xing, "You have done so many evil things, and now the world is turning against you with swords, but he is still willing to call you 'Uncle'."
"Lang Qingxun, do you really have no regrets in your heart?"
He only knows that people in this world are evil, greedy, pedantic and ignorant, but he doesn't know that there are still people in this world who want to repay kindness with their own body.
Even if it is reported that the person is no longer the person when we first met.
Lang Chan's eyes moved to the weeping man in front of him, and after a while, he smiled and said two words: "It's late."
After finishing speaking, he jumped into the air, and the formation that imprisoned him dissipated instantly.Wen Xia'er's heart rang out, the sword in his hand was forcibly pulled by an invisible force, his tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and finally he let go, and the sword returned to Lang Chan's hand.
"... Uncle!" Lang Xing got up from the ground and shouted.
Lang Chan glanced at him with unclear eyes, and created a sword wind, knocking Lang Xing's body back and forth onto the railing, and fell back from the viewing platform.
"Lang Xing!" Wen Xia wanted to chase after him, but Lang Chan blocked his way with another blow of sword wind, forcing him back to his original position.
"Ah Yang, I won't show mercy anymore." Lang Chan slashed his sword several times, "You and I, one of us will lose today!"
Wen Xia dodged one after another of the sword strikes, his eyes were bloodshot, "Lang Chan..."
Lang Chan knew that he was completely enraged, and the offensive with the sword became more and more overwhelming.Suddenly, he heard a bang, and he cut out several large holes in the ground below the observation platform, sawdust scattered, the wooden stakes hanging on the holes were crumbling, and the entire observation platform shook for a moment.
Wen Xia jumped onto a good wooden stake and stood up, her chest heaved and her face turned pale.
He threw several red talismans to surround Lang Chan, and Lang Chan pierced the talisman paper with his sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as the talisman body was broken, a burst of fire ignited. A huge curtain of fire came out, reflecting half of the sky red.
Lang Chan was trapped in this curtain of fire, he swung his sword, and the curtain of fire was assisted by the wind, and instantly burned even more fiercely, forcing him not to take out his sword easily.
Wen Xia'er took advantage of the situation and was about to form a spirit-binding formation to trap Lang Chan again, but he heard a manic wind, and the curtain of fire in the sky turned into ashes and disappeared.
Lang Chan came out from behind, with blood overflowing from the arm holding the sword. He bullied Wen Xia'er and stabbed out with the sword. a hole.
He pulled out a few Thunderbolt Talismans with his backhand, trying to distance himself from Lang Chan, but Lang Chan saw through his intentions at a glance, swung around to avoid the Thunderbolt Talisman, and then attacked him with several sword tactics.
Wen Xier was hit on one ankle, staggered, and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up from the ground, but the hit foot couldn't move at all. At this moment, Lang Chan had quietly arrived. behind him.
Wen Xia'er turned around, the point of the sword glowing with cold light was pressed against his chest, and behind him was the hundred-foot-high platform that had been destroyed by him and Lang Chan, and there was no longer any shelter.
There is no going back.
"It was you who lost." Lang Chan looked down at him, his expression neither sad nor happy, "Ah Yang."
Wen Xia's lips showed a sickly pale complexion, and she couldn't stop panting.
Lang Chan Jianfeng took another step closer, tore open his clothes, scratched his flesh, blood dripped out from under his clothes.
"This scene seems like a lifetime away." Wen Xia said casually.
Lang Chan knew that Xia Er's words were alluding to the matter of the barren mountains, he lowered his eyes, and his voice softened: "I gave you a choice."
"Whether it was before or now."
After he finished speaking, he exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword, and the sound of flesh piercing rang in his ears, and the sword edge could have taken the life of the person in front of him if he advanced half an inch.At this moment, a sharp hiss suddenly sounded, and Lang Chan came back to his senses, only to see a red light flashing in front of his eyes——
Wen Xia wiped the blood dripping from her fingertips, directed towards the ghostly shadow that was born in the Spirit Extinguishing Formation below, and ordered: "Eat the blood lotus on his forehead!"
Lang Chan frowned, it was too late to realize that he was in a hurry to retreat, he was caught by the shadow of evil spirit, and the strange red shadow frantically rushed into the blood lotus pattern on his forehead.
His pupils constricted, his whole body was in excruciating pain, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he fell to the ground overwhelmed. The shadow of evil spirits was still surging back and forth on his forehead. Little by little, he began to lose, and finally his figure froze, and the blood lotus pattern on his forehead disappeared.
His cultivation is useless.
Wen Xia recalled the ghostly shadows in Lang Chan's body, those ghostly shadows devoured Lang Chan's blood lotus, and the ghostly shadow was stained with the Buddha's breath.Seeing this, Wen Xia was relieved, sat halfway up, stretched out his legs and kicked Lang Chan who was not far away, and asked pantingly, "How do you recite the Buddha's mantra to dispel resentment and disperse yin?"
Lang Chan's eyes were lost, his face was covered with cold sweat, his panting sound was a bit heavier than that of Wen Xia'er, and Wen Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly.
Wen Xia kicked over again, "Are you dumb? Didn't you just say it very vigorously?"
Lang Chan closed his eyes, and after a few breaths of silence, he recited a Buddhist mantra.
Wen Xia took out the remaining spiritual power in her body, and said it again to those ghostly shadows, and a string of golden Sanskrit characters instantly appeared on the red shadows.
Wen Xia fell on his back again, and gave the last order exhausted: "Assimilate the ghosts in the city, and take them to the place of death..."
After receiving the order, the ghostly shadow immediately scattered and poured into the city.Once the ghostly resentment is touched by them, it will be transformed into the same kind, and the hostility in the whole body will be dissipated, and it will continue to fly into the sky.
The sky over Si Ye, which had been covered with dark clouds for a long time, finally cleared away, and a full moon hung in the sky, bright and clear, silently washing every inch of the infected area in the city.
Wen Xia's eyes were imprinted with moonlight, and there was a cluster of moonlight between his brows and eyes. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he suppressed them all.
I don't know how long it took, Lang Chan opened his eyes, the eyes were full of moonlight like Wen Xia'er, and asked: "Do you like Jun Lingchen?"
Wen Xia didn't blink, "It's true love."
"Then I understand." Lang Chan laughed, "He is your only memory left in this world."
Because there are still memories in this world, even if you are in the endless Yinchuan, you will not change your original intention.
Wen Xia was noncommittal.
There was a hint of sarcasm on Lang Chan's face, "But I'm not you, I can't be as open-minded as you, giving up my life for righteousness..."
Wen Xia's eyelashes fluttered, and he said, "But there are still people who are willing to fight for you, regardless of their lives."
Lang Chan's expression froze for a while, before he smiled and said, "Maybe."
As the night wind blew, a wisp of cinnamon scattered into the city, covering up the bloody atmosphere, and everything returned to tranquility.
Wen Xia leaned out half of her body and looked under the observation platform, but she didn't know what she saw, her eyes lit up, and she moved her body to the edge.
Lang Chan cast a sidelong glance at Wen Xia, and couldn't help reminding: "I'm going to fall."
Wen Xia ignored him, and jumped straight off the observation platform, not forgetting to shout: "Jun Wang, help!"
In the darkness, a white-clothed figure in Shengshuang came from below, and Leng Meixiang rushed towards him, and he was firmly embraced.
The two fell to the ground smoothly, Wen Xia put her arms around Jun Ling's neck, stood up, and said with a smile, "As soon as I call you, you will really come."
Jun Lingchen held him in his arms, scanned him from head to toe, and frowned, "From now on, I can't let you be willful again."
After speaking, the strength of hugging Wen Xia'er became tighter.
Wen Xia understood that it was he who saw the injury on his body, so he said such a sentence, and then said: "Don't be angry, Lang Qingxun didn't please me, I abolished his cultivation base!"
Jun Ling said in a cold voice: "So what."
It was the first time that Wen Xia was not confused when she heard Jun Lingshen's cold tone, but felt a sense of warmth in her heart.He raised his eyes and stared at Jun Ling's serious face, his ears were suddenly stained with red, and he said in a strange way: "Jun Wang, can I kiss you?"
After he finished speaking, he felt ashamed that his ears were burning, and Dang even withdrew his hands from Jun Lingchen's neck to cover his eyes, and said in a panic, "I, I'm talking nonsense, don't pretend to be... "
Suddenly there was a cool touch on his lips, and he swallowed the rest of the words back into his throat.
Wen Xia lowered his hands covering his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Jun Lingshen's handsome face, his eyes as deep as water looked into his eyes, and the strength on his lips increased bit by bit, he only felt himself It was as if his heart was being held in the palm of the person in front of him. Whether it was still or moving was out of his control.
After the kiss was over, Jun Lingchen put him on the ground and pressed his whole figure into his arms.
Jun Ling looked at him with drooping eyes, and there seemed to be a dark light in his eyes, and said, "Do you still remember the oath curse you swore?"
Wen Xia'er was in a trance at the moment, still in the middle of that kiss and hadn't recovered from it, she nodded after hearing the words for a while, "Remember..."
"The 29th of next month will be your birthday." Jun Lingshen touched the tip of Wen Xia's right ear with one hand, and the imprint of the plum blossom behind the ear tip glowed with blue light between his fingers, "You, at that time, give yourself I."
Wen Xia blinked, seemingly puzzled, "Right now, I can give it to you."
Jun Ling Shen heard the words, the coldness between the brows faded, and there was a little more softness in the eyes.He lowered his head slightly, planted a kiss on Wen Xia's forehead, and said softly, "Little liar."
The 19 years of the previous life, plus the year of this life, just happened to be the year of the weak crown.
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It has been more than five months since I wrote it in March, and I wanted to say a lot, but now I feel that what should be said has been said.
All the things I want to express are in these words, and between the lines are all things I want to say.
Finally, thank you for your support and companionship during this time, thank you for coming to the world of Wen Xiaer and Jun Lingshen, the two of them still have a long way to go for the rest of their lives, and thank you for participating in a wonderful journey in their lives .
We will see you next time
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