Ashura

As a translucent marginalized figure in this world 300 years ago, although I can enter the banquet hall with the light of King Asura, it is impossible to stay by his side, and I don't want to.So I found a place that was far away from King Asura and where there were no people, climbed onto the marble handrail, lay down on it and looked down.The banquet is not the point, but the martial arts competition is!

The Heavenly Emperor's banquet also included a martial arts contest, and it seemed that there were more protoss who came to Shanjian City this time than last time.They gathered together in twos and threes, and while looking at the martial arts arena from time to time, they exchanged the latest news while holding wine glasses.

It is not allowed to use unique moves in front of the Emperor of Heaven, and those generals do not have the privilege of generals and generals to use their own weapons.They can only gesture with thin wooden sticks.

For those generals, the weapons are really too thin to be handy, but the thin energy attached to the wooden sticks also prevents the wooden sticks from being broken by this group of strong, dying guys.It's just that the image doesn't match, but no one cares about it now.

I stared intently at the bottom for a while. Some of those generals gave up the sticks that were seriously inconsistent with their stature shortly after they entered the field, and directly punched and kicked.I squinted my eyes and watched happily until Di Shitian came out.

Indra...

Another guy who was sheltered by fate.My chin hit the cold but very warm marble, I thought boredly.All people in a world have their own destiny, but those fates are not the focus of fate.The fate of only those who can decide the direction of a world is always closely watched by fate.

But what is fate?

You must know that in the final attack of the demons, I wanted to touch Di Shitian's side and secretly give him a knife countless times, but every time I was about to succeed, I would be interrupted by various things .Either this person suddenly fell down and hit me in front of me, or the demon's claw was cut off and flew over. I was so angry that I almost chopped it off with a big knife.However, this also shows that Di Shitian is indeed protected by fate and laws.

So I gritted my teeth and had no choice but to return home.

Di Shitian was still wearing that armor, with a new white cloak under the huge semicircular shoulder pads, and a few strands of tassels hanging on his chest fell on the wooden stick he was holding.And the appearance of his tall body with a small wooden stick in his hand is a bit funny.

He didn't pay attention to his opponent, but raised his head to look in the direction of the Emperor of Heaven.

The sunlight shot into the Martial Arts Field from the side where the Emperor of Heaven was. It is said that the people below could not see clearly above, and would dazzle their eyes if they stared at it. So what was he looking at?

I also followed his gaze, and found that King Asura was standing in the backlight of Di Shitian's sight, leaning sideways on the smooth marble handrail and looking at the martial arts arena below.

Indra, he... is looking at King Asura?I was a little uncertain thinking, when did the two see each other?But when he glanced at me and gave me a meaningful smile, I knew that he was really looking at King Ashura.

What's the meaning!

Is he reminding me of what he knows? !

I clenched my fist and glanced at King Asura's position.

He is calm.Still with the same look, he didn't care about Di Shitian's eyes.

That's right, Di Shitian is just a general now, even if he knows something, how could he possibly beat King Asura?After all, before the eagle has grown up, he is nothing.

The corners of my lips curled up, and with an indifferent smile, I watched Di Shitian walk into the competition venue.

Suddenly lost interest in the next game, I jumped off the handrail and walked to the depths of Shanjian City.

Slowly swaying to the front of the teleportation array in Shanjian City, and was about to activate it to return to Asura City, I heard the cry of a child.

Um?This is......

Listening carefully, I wondered suspiciously, is it King Zun and her child?After all, it is really very close to the dungeon where the Heavenly Emperor imprisoned Zun Xingwang.

The last time Zun Xingwang's crazy appearance in prison appeared in front of my eyes, and the child's name also made me a little concerned.I don't know how the child is doing now.Shouldn't he be tortured to death by his mother?

After thinking about it, I still walked out of the teleportation array, paid attention to the surrounding environment, and after making sure that there was no one there, I walked towards the black corner.

"Mom..." The little peacock huddled up and leaned against the foot of the bed, looking shyly at its mother who was holding on to the iron railing and laughing.

Zun Xingwang's spirit is close to collapse.

I stood silently at the corner, King Asura said that she would come to beg us...but is she still awake?At that time, will she still be willing to pay for the culprit who destroyed her dream of love and let her enter here, her child, what I need?I doubt it.

Even though it was broad daylight, the place was all lit with torches, and the fire was flickering, scorching the stone walls to black, but there was no warmth to be felt.And I slowly stepped out of the dark corner, letting the firelight reflect on my body, lengthening the shadow behind me, looking gloomy and terrifying.

Zun Xingwang's laughter stopped, his pair of dull eyes stared at me for a while, and said softly: "It's you."

"Yeah." I nodded: "King Zun Xing is very interested."

"You're still back...why are you coming back..."

"Why? Probably...not reconciled?" I tilted my head and replied casually.

"Fate will not be changed." Zun Xingwang said firmly.It was rare to hear that kind of complete firmness in her words.but......

"How do you know that my appearance is not fate?"

Zun Xingwang seemed to be taken aback by my words, she clenched the railing tightly, lowered her head and stared at me.

I took out a few fruits from my arms that I planned to give myself to eat on the road, and handed them to Zun Xingwang: "For your children."

"What's your purpose?" Zun Xingwang looked at me vigilantly, and didn't mean to reach out.But the peacock behind her was attracted by the few fruits he rarely saw in my hand.He swallowed secretly, but didn't speak or move.

I raised one eyebrow appreciatively: "Purpose? Even if I really have some purpose, what can you do? Can you refuse? Even if it's not for you, think about it for the child you gave birth to with all your might. If you die Now, how the Emperor of Heaven will treat him, you must know better than me."

I stuffed the fruit into Zun Xingwang's hand, and watched Zun Xingwang slid along the railing and sat on the ground weakly.Her hand tightly grasped the fruit I put in his hand, as if she was angry and wanted to grab the last thing that belonged to her.The woman with no martial skills pinched it into a ball with her five fingers, and the juice flowed down her thin fingers, soaking the ground.The stains of rust on the railing scratched the fabric behind Zun Xingwang, and also drew a few long bloodstains on her fair skin. Against the background of the fire, the almost black red, coquettishly appeared on Zun Xingwang's back. bloom.

And Peacock panickedly climbed out of bed along the bedposts, his stature was not enough for him to move up and down freely on the bed.

He came to his mother's side with strenuous steps and unsteady steps, his eyes were panicked and helpless, and he even turned his eyes to me, not knowing what to do.

I looked at his curious but repulsive eyes, recalled the appearance of the peacock 300 years later, raised the corners of my lips, and left the dungeon.

Zun Xingwang looked at his son, let go of the fruit in his hand, and stroked his son's face with his sticky hand.

I think Zun Xingwang should know what to do, right?She has always been the only one who can protect her son, not her beloved lover.

After activating the teleportation array, I returned to Asura City.I originally thought that the competition must not be over in such a short time, but who knew that King Ashura was already waiting for me in the bedroom.

I pushed open the door of the bedroom, and King Asura was looking at the magic water that enveloped the entire city. Blue waves reflected in the golden pupils, making the pupils glow with a faint green, which made me In an instant, he felt that this terrible beast seemed to be lurking in his heart.But when he turned his head and smiled slightly, the lonely and dangerous atmosphere in the room disappeared, leaving only a kind of gentleness: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." While responding to me, I opened the suitcase, took out a piece of clothing from it, and walked to the bathroom.

Wrapping a white cloth around my buttocks, I jumped off the big swimming pool, letting the water with flower petals splash all over King Ashura who followed me.

The water droplets rolled down along the well-defined mechanism of Asura King's muscles, and finally crossed the tight and beautiful waistline, and were absorbed by the fabric around the waist.

I turned around and saw King Ashura walking into the water wearing a long robe that could cover his feet.

What does he want to do?

Shocked, I rolled my eyes, not knowing where to look.The steam in the bathroom made it hard for me to see his expression clearly. In the end, I could only stare at his robe with one pair of eyes.

There are steps on one side of the bath, and King Asura walked slowly into the water along the steps.Because of the buoyancy of the water, the robe followed his footsteps from the instep, floating up a little with each step he descended.Showing off his delicate ankles, curvaceous calves, and finally, muscular thighs.

The robe has completely floated on the surface of the water, blocking my straight eyes and making me sigh inwardly.The wet gold belt was removed and thrown outside the bath. The mist blurred his face. I could only stare straight at the water and see King Asura reaching out to me through the reflection.

There was a burst of heat on my face, my body was stiff and my chin was hooked by King Ashura's slender and beautiful fingers and I lifted my face.

"What are you thinking?" It was still the usual indifferent voice, but the feeling of being wet by water made me a little at a loss.

"No...it's nothing!" She wanted to push his hand away in a panic.

"Oh?" His fingers seemed to pinch my chin tightly, pulling me closer to him.The warm breath sprayed on my face, making me feel hot all over.

"Asura..." The sigh-like voice made my brain blur, and the soft touch of the corners of my lips made me freeze in place like a stone statue.