The Melancholy of the National Teacher

Taking advantage of the one hundred thousand demon bones draped around his body turning into powder and falling down, Helian Yu glanced around silently and secretly.

The first thing he saw was Yan Feng broken in two, and the deformed owl shadow who was still fighting with Tianpan. The silent big witch could imagine how Le Dao went crazy just now.

At this moment, he became afraid. If Naren hadn't kicked him off, how would Le Dao deal with his unconscious self?

After all... he did something wrong.

Distressed, he then noticed something else. The current appearance of Daxue Mountain is not as picturesque as it was yesterday. The ground is covered with scorched black and blood, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere. a part of.But unexpectedly, it may be the reason for the victory. Although there are not many people left, the spirits of the remnants of Daxueshan seem to be pretty good.

The Great Witch of Huzang gestured with Helian Yu, and Wu Lun's eyes were shining brightly, and Helian Yu gave the young man a look, telling him to avoid it.

The process of these eye contacts was just a breath. In Le Dao's eyes, his big witch's eyelashes trembled in the wind, and suddenly his body went limp and he fell headlong.

Le said:! ! !

He immediately hugged Helian Yu, and was shocked to find that the body wrapped in the heavy brocade shirt was shaking weakly. Le Dao, who was suspicious of the emperor level, subconsciously held Helian Yu's face, but what he saw was the big witch Bo A little bit of blood on the lips has completely faded in just one breath.

"Helen!"

Helian Yu who heard Le Dao's shout did not speak.

In fact, he really didn't have the strength to speak anymore, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his soul was as weak as a candle in the wind. As soon as he returned to his body, such weakness was immediately reflected through this flesh and blood—the white light in front of his eyes caused by not being able to breathe for a long time , the dizziness of the sky and the earth spinning, not knowing where the hands and feet are, and the blood is squeezed in order to recover the spiritual power as soon as possible, causing the heartbeat to be fast and slow, and the pulse seems to be there... Le Dao, who was holding the pulse of Helian Yu's wrist, was too frightened. Big and lost all expression, everyone saw that he threw Xiaoying away, then picked up Helian Guoshi by the waist, and rushed towards the place where the witch doctor was like a mad cow, and everything he passed was flying like a mad cow.

Huzang Dawu realized after a while that Master Helian might be in bad condition.

However, the witch doctor's place was already crowded with wounded people, fearing that he might not be able to spare any of them. The wrinkled orange-like old man told Ulun a few times and hurried to catch up.

"Your Majesty," he panted, remonstrating, "I am afraid that the national teacher has no external injuries. The witch doctors in Daxue Mountain are ignorant, and the wounds of the soul will only be regarded as lack of blood and exhaustion. The current situation of the national teacher should go to the hospital. Light the incense of tranquility in the quiet room, and take a good rest."

"Where is the quiet room?" Le Dao asked.

The worried old man looked at him and frowned secretly.

For the defense of the Daxue Mountain, Le Dao was busy all day and night without rest, followed by a series of hard battles.Even if Le Dao has Luotian Wanxiang in his body, he is blessed by Helian Yu to clear his eyes and clear his heart, and later enjoys all the benefits of the brilliance emerging from the sky with other witches and warriors, he is still a mortal body, and he is about to last. Can't stop.In a short period of time, his mood went up and down several times, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression looked particularly ferocious.

Not only Master Helian, His Majesty also needs to rest as soon as possible.

The Great Witch Huzang thought so, leaning on a cane to lead the way ahead.

The plank road and the suspended corridor on the Daxue Mountain have been destroyed in the flames of war. Thinking about the mess in those rooms, the great witch can only lead the emperor along the stone steps to the back mountain, and only halfway through the road. Some people from Daxueshan came to him and asked about various arrangements for the future.

Le Dao had already sorted out his ups and downs. Seeing this, he could only inquire about the destination. After repeated apologies from the great witch of Huzang, he hugged Helian Yu alone and walked along the stone steps to the Huzang. Yanyou went to the courtyard of the hot spring.

The farther you go to the back of the mountain, the less the mess in the valley. After bypassing a few rocks, the valley is as quiet as if the previous war had never happened. On the mountain road, he stopped and suddenly spoke.

His tone was rather depressed.

"I won't trouble you anymore, just open your eyes, Helian."

Helian Yu: "..."

He didn't open his eyes, but turned over silently, saying nothing that this posture made him uncomfortable.

Le said: "..."

Not long ago, Le Dao had noticed that the trembling of the person in his arms gradually subsided and his breathing began to stabilize. He kept pressing Helian Yu's pulse gate with his thumb, and naturally he could also find that before he touched a stick of incense, his great witch's pulse also stabilized.

Le Dao, who was erupting with magma explosion in his mind, gradually calmed down.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

He Lianyu has always been reluctant to show his illness in front of him, if he can hold on so that he doesn't worry, Helian Yu will definitely hold on.

Although the situation just now was very critical...but it has been encountered in more critical times before, why didn't Helian Yu fall over him at that time.

... He seems to have been tricked.

This was originally a fact that would make him angry, but compared to Helian Yu's safety, it was insignificant in an instant.

Le Dao was walking on the mountain road with his lover in his arms, and said angrily, "Just do it."

Where he couldn't see, Helian Yu opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.At the same time, he made up his mind that no matter how Le Dao tried to find out what happened in the ceremony, he could not reveal it even if he tried his best to silence himself.Otherwise, when the new and old hatred will make things worse, he is afraid that he will really be hated to death by Le Dao.

"Let me go by myself." Helian Yu said slowly.

Le Dao put him down and let the big witch hold his arm.It took Helian Yu a moment to stabilize his figure, and then he joined hands with Le Dao and walked towards the small hot spring courtyard on the top of the mountain.The courtyard can already be seen from a distance, it is clean and elegant, the black cornices are half hidden in the clouds and mist, and a string of copper bells under the corners of the cornices ring when the wind blows.

"...There is such a courtyard on Daxue Mountain?"

Le Dao was puzzled.

Anyway, Le Dao, who came from a family with good aesthetics, felt that the courtyard and the overall painting style of Daxue Mountain were not right.

His Majesty the Emperor was wondering, when he suddenly found Helian Yu who was beside him clenched his hand tightly, the two of them stopped in unison and leaned their backs together.

The breeze blows along the gap between the cliffs on both sides, bringing the sulfur smell of the hot spring and the smell of ice and snow all over the mountain.

"I forgot to ask a question just now," Helian Yu said, "Your Majesty, have you solved my brother?"

"Your senior brother is a cat demon with nine lives, and he has long legs." Le Dao said.

It seems that Xue Manpo was not injured at all, and ran away without any loss, Helian Yu thought silently.

Witches contracted with Snow Spirit are often also good at illusion. It is their specialty to form mirages by reflecting light from ice and snow mirrors. Everyone was amazed by the auspicious scene in front of Chao Gongqing. After more than 20 years, Xue Manpo must have gone further on this road.

To dispel the illusion, all he needed was a little witchcraft, but Helianyu had very little spiritual power left. After dispelling the illusion, what should he use to fight Xuemanpo?

What's more, the ominous feeling that has been lingering in his heart since just now... Did he overlook something?

"Junior brother is exhausted to this point, but he can even sense my illusion. Should I say that he is truly the strongest witch in the world?"

Xue Manpo walked out of the small hot spring courtyard with white walls and black tiles. He was still completely white and flawless. His wide plain sleeves were pressed down by fox fur, and his white hair was tied up by a jade crown. The elegant gentleman who walked out.Only a pair of vermilion eyes are too gorgeous, adding three points of color to him.

"I forgot to tell you," Le Dao said in a low voice, "Your brother gnawed the heart of the Nanyuan Sea Demon King."

"Ok?"

"By the way, your brother is a half-human, half-demon... really a species that has never been heard before," Le Dao relished talking about gossip, "and his father is Zao Shuang, to be honest, Zao Shuang is even crazier than we imagined Some, anyway, I can't bring a woman like the Nanyuan Sea Demon King to bed."

Helian Yu Wuyan, who was stuffed with a bucket of dog blood, looked at his brother Zeng who was listening to his gossip. For some reason, he wanted to argue with Xue Manpo that Le Dao was not so unreliable on weekdays.

This idea was put down by Helian Yu the next moment, Xue Manpo standing there had too much killing intent, and even the mountain wind was filled with the sound of killing for a while.He Lianyu silently handed his dagger to Le Dao who was unarmed, and then put his hands together and hid them in his wide sleeves.

Xue Manpo threw the blood-soaked commander of Ghost Guards at Le Dao's feet. Le Dao glanced at him to make sure that his subordinates were only in a temporary coma, so he turned his gaze away and stared at Xue Manpo.

The inhuman witch in white robes and Helian Yu had the same posture with their hands folded in their wide sleeves. They estimated what kind of witchcraft the other party would release first, and even Le Dao couldn't penetrate during the confrontation.

The dark clouds passed with the flames of battle, and the sun was setting.

The sky in the direction of the West Canghai is rendered rose purple, and transitions to dark blue and dark black to the east, with stars twinkling in it, like pairs of eyes, watching the three of them.

At this moment, separated by dozens of stone steps, Xuemanpo is on the west, Helianyu is on the east, Xuemanpo is on the top, and Helianyu is on the bottom. When the two looked at each other, lightning and thunder flashed along with the intersection of the past. Personally raised, they literally raised their hands at the same time.

It's still Gale and Ice Blade.

In the sudden heavy snowstorm, Feng Ling and Xue Ling's long feathers intertwined, stretched their necks and pecked at each other with sharp beaks.

The light blue bird quickly gained the upper hand, the wind passed without a trace, and the white bird on the opposite side couldn't even hurt it.

When it raised its head triumphantly, it found that its master's expression was very serious.

The master's opponent raised a strange smile.

"Presided over the post-ceremony ceremony alone, and drove the spirits of heaven and earth to fight, junior brother," the white-haired and red-eyed witch smiled tenderly, "How much spiritual power do you have left?"

Helian Yu remained silent, but Le Dao said, "It's more than enough to beat you."

"is it?"

Xue Manpo moved a step sideways to get out of the way of the wind whip.

The illusion of the simple and elegant courtyard that lured Le Dao was shattered, and the ice blade and ice spear came more and more quickly, brushing against Helian Yu's sleeve corner several times when Feng Ling couldn't protect him, and Le Dao, who wanted to block the knife for him, was caught by Helian Yu pushed aside and asked for silence——Helian Yu: "People who are so tired that they can't open their eyes, get out of here." Le said: "Huh?"——The big witch touched the bones on his body, and found strangely One hundred thousand magic bones temporarily served as the foundation for Yue Xing, but he fell into the predicament of having no bones to use.

In order to save spiritual power, he could only manipulate Fengling extensively, and such operations could not be compared with Xuemanpo in full bloom.

...However, if he is right, he only needs to wait a little longer for a turning point.

Feng Ling completely gave up defense, and the wind whips danced wildly, sweeping off the snow on the cliff. He Lianyu directed Feng Ling with one hand, and with the other hand lifted the too long clothes that fluttered in the wind, and stepped on another stone step .

Le Dao silently supported him, preventing the too weak Helian Yu from falling down.

Xue Manpo didn't know why Helian Yu wanted to get close to him, but Helian Yu's actions just gave him a chance.

Frost spread on the ground, the spiritual power was exhausted, the strong wind dissipated, the ice spear and ice blade shattered and raised ice debris to block the sight, the airflow suddenly turned strangely at this moment, Xue Manpo took a step back to the right, and saw Le Dao walking from Galloping out of the smoke and dust, the dagger that was once blessed by the Great Sun Witch left a brilliant light within an inch of Xuemanpo's neck.

He Lianyu was pulled by Le Dao to follow closely, the half of his body not blocked by Le Dao was covered with bloody mouths, and the distance from Xuemanpo was only a few feet away.

The national teacher already felt that the flow in the blood vessels had turned into ice slag, but he still raised his head and looked at Xue Manpo.

The big Wu Qing's blue eyes were as calm and waveless as the surface of calm water, reflecting Xue Manpo's own sparkling eyes that were excited.

And Helian Yu saw what he was waiting for in Xue Manpo's bright red eyes.

The night has come, and a waning moon that has never appeared in the past rises from the east, shining brightly, shining in the night sky with the stars!

The short knife in Le Dao's hand passed Xuemanpo's eyes again, and while Xuemanpo was dodging, He Lianyu held a beam of moonlight with both hands, and inserted the sharp sword of light into Xuemanpo's heart.

Colder than ice and snow, the coldness from the deep Styx instantly paralyzed Xue Manpo's heart and soul, which was a fatal wound, and Le Dao's dagger immediately opened a hole between his eyebrows.

The emperor and the national teacher gasped at the same time.

This time, no matter what bloodline Xue Manpo had, he was powerless.

"You lost," Helian Yu panted, "again."

"Really," Xue Manpo continued intermittently, "I lost, but... you... didn't win either."

Helian Yu's eyes widened.

There was a sound in his ears that only he could hear, like a mirror falling to the ground, thousands of sharp fragments bouncing on the ground, clatter—crash—!

Luotian Wanxiang, who has been integrated with Le Dao for 15 years, after many times of exhaustion, couldn't get more support from the weak big witch this night, and finally healed with the sharp blade of the dagger that cast the spell. Under it, it was broken!

The commander of Ghost Xiaowei who woke up at some point quietly came behind Le Dao, and the white blade of the dagger pierced from the back, and a sharp point emerged from Le Dao's chest.

"Le Tao!"

The emperor of Da'an only had time to kick his betrayed subordinate away, he stumbled back a few steps, and held Helian Yu's panicked hand.

The dying Xuemanpo awakened the thousands of years of snow on the Daxue Mountain, and the rolling avalanche rushed down. The two hugging each other tightly were panting, and they were rushed from the mountain peak by the ice and snow to the back of the Daxue Mountain that had never seen the sun.