Difficult to live with a sword

After a long journey, the sun finally crossed the distant mountain col and slowly rose, and the woods suddenly brightened.

The breeze blew through the treetops, making the leaves rustle.

Black Hawk stopped in his tracks and looked around vigilantly.

The dense forest is deep and quiet as usual.

Su Sheng frowned anxiously and asked, "Is someone here?"

Black Eagle nodded, and replied: "The comer is not low in force. And..."

Right next to us!

Before Hei Ying could speak, a chuckle came from the top of the forest. Su Sheng suddenly raised his head, but there was no one in sight.

Hei Ying immediately shut up and stared ahead, only to see a cyan figure flash past, and for a moment, a gust of hot wind blew by his ears, and after a glance, he disappeared again.

Hei Ying immediately lifted Ouyang Du in front of him and strangled him by the neck.

With a bloody face, Ouyang Du broke into a smile, and said to Hei Ying, "Guess who this is?"

Black Hawk didn't answer, his eyes looked around for traces of the enemy.Su Sheng went down to the ground and stood back to back with Black Eagle, his nerves were tense and he didn't dare to relax. He asked in a low voice, "Can you see people?"

Hei Ying said: "I only saw a blue figure."

"Cyan color..." Su Sheng thought for a moment, and said: "There is no shadow coming and going, and I am happy to wear Tsing Yi. It is Qing Liansheng, the master of the Demon Palace! Be careful..."

"Watch out for me?" A charming and soft woman's voice rang in his ears, Su Sheng was startled, and turned his head to see a pale face, dressed in green clothes, like a man in his twenties, pale and dead.

Hei Ying immediately threw Ouyang Du aside, and punched the man.

Su Sheng roared: "Wrong! This is just a phantom."

It was too late, Hei Ying punched nothing, and when he realized it, Ouyang Du, who was thrown aside, had already been rescued by that person.

Only then did the two of them see the shadow clearly. It was a man with loose long hair, fluttering green clothes, and a face as white as jade, painted with red lotus patterns.Born with a pair of seductive eyes, the eyes are alluring.

He looked at Heiying, and suddenly broke into a smile. Heiying was startled, and his eyes began to slacken.

Su Sheng panicked, slapped Black Eagle on the face, and shouted: "He is good at illusion, don't lose your soul!"

Hearing the words, Hei Ying glanced at Su Sheng, his eyes had returned to normal, only with a trace of doubt.

Ouyang Du supported Qing Liansheng's shoulders while wiping the dirt off his face with his sleeve.

Qing Liansheng looked at his embarrassed appearance, with a slight chill in his eyes, and reprimanded him: "You are too reckless!"

Ouyang Du ignored them, and said: "Kill them." Due to serious injuries, his breath was weak and his voice was very soft, but his killing intent did not diminish at all.

"Oh?" Qinglian smiled, and said in a feminine voice: "I'm not your subordinate."

Hei Ying heard the words, picked up Su Shengfang's remains and ran away.

Ouyang Du didn't care when he saw it, he just coldly glanced at the charming smiling face and asked, "Then why did you come to save me?"

Originally Ouyang Du's distress letter was sent to the Poison Palace, but now the people from the Poison Palace did not come, but the people from the Demon Palace came. It is really intriguing, did something happen to the Poison Palace?

"Isn't it because I watched you and I grow up together?" Qing Liansheng said, stretching out her white hand and slowly sliding across Ouyang Du's profile.

Ouyang Du saw that Qinglian couldn't make a move, and Black Eagle took Fang's remains far away, he frowned, and said anxiously: "The boy is Fang Yi's son, don't let them go."

When Qing Liansheng heard the words, her charming attitude disappeared immediately, "Fang Yi..." It was a male voice, this murmur seemed to be mixed with ice, it was very cold.

Seeing him like this, Ouyang Du's small hopes were extinguished, he simply sealed a few acupoints with his hands, tried his best to gather some kung fu, performed lightness kung fu, and went to chase Su Sheng Black Eagle by himself.

Qing Liansheng hesitated at the same spot for a moment, finally sighed, her figure flashed, she caught up with Ouyang Du, grabbed his waist, and said: "Unlock those acupoints, with me here, which round will you fight for your life?" " After speaking, he put Ouyang Du under a tree, and chased after the two of them.

Ouyang Du was familiar with Qing Liansheng, knowing that he was a promise of money, and his heart was broken, so he took the opportunity to meditate and heal his injuries.

A bright day hung high in the blue sky, a moth landed between Ouyang Du's eyebrows, Ouyang Du retracted his mind in an instant, and opened his eyes, the bright sunlight blurred his vision, he used his sleeve to cover the light before he could open his eyes.

He calculated the time, the secret path was terrible, with Qing Liansheng's ability, he could finish Black Eagle in half an hour, but now it was almost four hours.

Ouyang Du's heart skipped a beat, he supported the tree and stood up, heading towards the direction where Qing Liansheng was going.

After searching for a long time in the forest, he saw a puddle of blood on a small road. Ouyang Du touched some of it with his hand, the blood was almost solidified, and there were still sporadic drops of blood extending to the end of the small road.

Ouyang Du walked along the bloodstains. When the bloodstains were exhausted, he saw a figure on a flat ground halfway up the mountain from afar.

It is Fang's remains.

Ouyang Du was overjoyed, but the next moment, all the joy was choked in his throat, and he saw the black eagle jumping out from behind Fang's remains, and slapped him on the waist.

Fang's bone didn't move, the whole body was oppressed by the palm force, like a fully drawn bow, the black eagle retracted the force, Fang's bone string broke and fell to the ground.

When Ouyang Du saw this scene, the blood in his whole body was cold, his fingers trembled, his body moved forward, but his feet didn't obey, and he fell to the ground.

There was a dead tree branch slanted out in front of him, with a "pop", severe pain came from the right eye, and the branch cut off the eyeball by half an inch.

Ouyang Du propped himself up and stood up, pulled out a branch and threw it aside, blood gushed out from his sunken right eye, and the right half of his face was covered with blood.

At this time, the strength came from nowhere, but he used lightness kung fu, and stepped on the wind towards Half Dodge, the blood was blown down by the wind.

After a while, Ouyang Du came to the place where the two were fighting, the wind gently blew his face, he looked around, but he only saw a pool of blood, ripples in the wind, and a piece of cloth soaked in the blood.

Ouyang Du knelt and sat beside the pool of blood, the blood flowed out from his right eye, across the side of his face, one drop after another, fell into the pool of blood, splashed and fell, without distinguishing each other.A leaf fell slowly, swaying in the moor.

Suddenly a pair of scarred, muddy, black hands picked off the leaves, picked up the blood, raised his head, the blood formed a line from the fingertips, fell into Ouyang Du's mouth, rolled his throat, and swallowed.

"Fang Yigu...you haven't avenged your father yet, why did you die..." Ouyang Du murmured in a low voice, his left eye drooping blankly, and suddenly he smiled softly, "It's fine to die." A pinch of blood, drink it...

"I'll take revenge for you, so that when you take revenge, you won't be able to take it easy."

When Qing Liansheng found Ouyang Du, she saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

Ouyang Du knelt down on the ground, his red clothes were stained black with blood, his loose black hair covered his face, his slender, bony hands held the mud mixed with blood and put it into his mouth.

"Ouyang..." he whispered.

Ouyang Du raised her head to look at him, Qing Liansheng's fingertips trembled slightly, her pupils constricted, "Your eyes!" Of those beautiful eyes, only the left eye remained, looking at him blankly.The orbit of the right eye is sunken, the eye slit is clotted with blood, the eyelashes are tangled up, and there are still drops of blood hanging from them.And his mouth was covered with blood mixed with mud.When he saw Qing Liansheng, his eyelashes trembled, and in the end he just said in a low voice: "Fang Yi is dead, just like Fang Yi back then. I watched him die in front of me." His tone was calm.

Qing Liansheng suddenly felt an unspeakable grief and great remorse pouring out of her heart.

Ouyang Du, the young master of the Poison Palace whom he had known since childhood, was arrogant by nature, decisive in life and death, and fond of cleanliness.He used to wander the rivers and lakes for many years for one person, but now he has made himself into a mess because of this person's son.

"Fang Yi and you are so important? He has been dead for 15 years. It was you who put the Wen Wen Sword into his chest!" At the end of the sentence, Qing Liansheng almost roared.

Ouyang Du laughed softly, the laughter gradually became louder, and finally his voice was hoarse, like the howling of a ferocious beast.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing away the smell of blood, another drop of blood oozed out of Ouyang Du's right eye, and tears gushed out of his left eye.

In the end, Ouyang Du fell to the ground like a broken doll, as if he had been shot down by a paper kite.

The author has something to say:

I think the name should be changed, otherwise it will not pass the trial.