Live up to the heart of the flower

Three months is actually not a long time, but it seems a bit delicate at this point in time.

Luo Huaijin calculated the time, and now it is the eleventh month of the ninth year of No.20 after the three lights have faded away—there are still fifteen days left, and 11 years will pass.

"However, where is the promised Sanctuary!"

Miss Luo almost wanted to flip the table, what about the Buddha sword that was promised to come?What about the promised savior on the other world line?The bloodthirsty age is here, do you want to come and get it? ! !

"Wait - Wuxia, calm down!" Su Xuyuan hurriedly cleared the table, "The tea is only half brewed, so don't spill it!"

Luo Huaijin: "Xuyuan, don't talk nonsense, I'm obviously very calm."

"Okay, okay, I was about to say something wrong." Su Xuyuan coaxed his little friend with a good temper, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Luo Huaijin: "For example, think about when the Saint Walker will come?"

Su Xuyuan: "Well... I think, in fact, we can go to Master Buddha Sword first. When Saint Walker comes over, he should be the same as me, right?" Isn't he just possessing himself here?

Luo Huaijin: "About this point, in fact, we just need to wait."

Su Xuyuan: "Huh?"

Luo Huaijin: "..." I forgot that my little friend has never seen Yu Wuxie. "Senior Jianzi has passed on the news, Master Fojian will arrive in a few days."

Su Xuyuan: "Oh."

What a great news.

However, perhaps as the predicted time of 30 years approached, the actions of the bloodthirsty clan became more and more serious.Luo Huaijin is no longer casually stepping out of the base area, the bloodthirsty clan who seems to be crazy is simply doing things with the momentum of plowing the ground.The land of plight, which was temporarily stabilized due to the long-term war and both sides suffered losses, was once again shrouded in flames of war.

"They're all at war." Luo Huaijin's tone was very restrained.

Su Xuyuan handed the little friend a cup of tea, which was a silent comfort.

If it was another time, Luo Huaijin would have joined it long ago, but now... the little girl restrained her belligerent nature aggrievedly, and obediently stayed in this temporary base, without taking a step out.

They all have more important things to do.

So, don't be willful.

No matter how sad you are, no matter how sad you are, you can't act rashly.

After all, the bloodthirsty race is powerful, and the strength of this race is not only reflected in its power, but also in its number.The bloodthirsty race with the talent of "being able to change the camp of other races at any time" has an absolute advantage in quantity, and quality stands out among them.

The fact that the concept of crowd tactics can be passed down to this day is enough to prove its practicality. The bloodthirsty tribe has both quantity and quality. At this time, it is like a mad dog. The combat power has almost doubled, and the sphere of influence has been advancing layer by layer regardless of losses. .

Corresponding to the successive defeats of our camp.

Luo Huaijin didn't go out, but through the channel of Yuanwei Yexuan, bad news spread to this remote and hard-to-find place one by one.

On the third day, Shulou Longsu and Jianzi Xianji made an appointment to fight and they died together.

On the fourth day, Ao Xiao Hongchen died.

On the fifth day, Yue Caizi died in a fierce battle, and the extreme Taoist Shang Fengyue disappeared in the chaos of the war with the corpse of his best friend.

On the sixth day, the landing was lost.On the same day, the Tianfo Yuanxiang shrunk the front line, and one of the two Buddhas of heaven and earth was lost.

……

All bad news.

Every name and every place name represents the destruction of a resistance force, and tens of thousands of people...became the food of the bloodthirsty clan.

Or maybe it's their fun tool.

There is no good news—at a time like this, victory is also like a tragedy.

Su Xuyuan has been worried that Luo Huaijin will be stimulated by these bad news to do something irrational, but Miss Luo doesn't think so. "Do I look like such a restless person?"

"Let go, Wuxia." Su Xuyuanxin said that if you didn't use such force in your hands or just looked at your expression, I might believe a little bit, but... "Wuxia, if you keep pinching like this, this plum blossom will cry .”

Luo Huaijin snorted lightly, but didn't say anything, but put the flower in her hand on the table.

Right now is not the season for plum blossoms to bloom in winter, not to mention that after the loss of Sanguang, the growth of plants has become difficult and irregular.Being able to see plum blossoms at this time is all thanks to Mr. Shang Fengyue's love for plum blossoms.

Mr. Jidao is a person who is not stingy with sharing. After the plum blossoms he planted bloomed, his good friends shared them one by one. The one in Luo Huaijin's hand... is actually the favor of the moon genius.

After all, it was a gift for Yue Caizi's nephew.

But now... the plum blossoms are still there, but the person who gave them has disappeared.

Su Xuyuan comforted Luo Huaijin: "Being missing is better than certain death, isn't it?"

Luo Huaijin looked at him for a while, then sighed.

At this time, disappearance and death can actually be equated, right?What's more... Yue Caizi is dead.

Daozhen's mountain guard formation... is now in jeopardy.

Luo Huaijin had seen the Daozhen situation passed by Yuan Weiyexuan, who was helping out there now, and it would not be too much to say that it was in dire straits.The differences and disputes between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect are not worth mentioning at the time of life and death.Daozhen, who had been separated for thousands of years, finally chose to merge at this time.

The mountain-protecting formations of the Northern and Southern Schools were skillfully combined, and the disciples of the two sects joined forces to fight against the enemy. Daozhen Shuangxiu, who once swore to gather only for the common people of the world, also opened sword formations together again and again.The golden sun is dazzling, the bright moon is in the sky, the sun and the moon are shining -- so bright!

The night is so dark, and the light is so tiny, but as long as you don't give up, as long as you work hard, one day, the night will be pierced by the bright light.

The world will usher in the dawn.

Luo Huaijin heard what Tired Shoutian said.

For the first time, Luo Huaijin agreed with Tired Shoutian.

"It will be over." She said softly, "It's all...will be over."

"Yes." Su Xuyuan held her hand like silent support.The branch of plum blossom was right in their hands, quietly blooming its own fragrance-free flowers. "Everything will be fine."

"There is no eternity in this world...whether disaster or despair, everything will pass."

These words were not very pleasant, but the speaker's expression was too serious, his tone was too sincere, and the future he described was so beautiful that Luo Huaijin couldn't help but believe him. "I trust you." Luo Huaijin said softly, "So...Xu Yuan, you have to trust me a little bit."

"I will not be impulsive, nor will I do anything stupid."

"There are more important things that need me, and we all know that."

"It's like being a Buddha sword master."

Two best friends meet for a showdown, and he can't stop it—not even show up.His reaction seemed extremely cold-blooded and ruthless to those who didn't know, but those who knew the inside story... could only sigh.

"Renewing fate." Luo Huaijin said, "I think...after I get home, I might...need to take a good rest for a while."

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of private settings in this chapter, for example, when the Buddha sword in the drama world passed through, it directly attached to the Buddha sword in this world.

Because it's been so long, I've almost forgotten that episode.