[Sword III] Seeking Wings

They got on the road smoothly, and the atmosphere among the three of them calmed down.

Tang Xiaoyi is much more considerate than Modin thought.Seeing that the Taoist leader's physical strength has not yet recovered, she readily accepts that he sits in the middle to control the direction, while she and Modin step on the pedals on both sides as the power source.Sometimes the Taoist master failed to turn the direction during the breath adjustment, and she would do it for him without saying a word—although usually after the other party woke up, she would reward him with a caring elbow.

Modin also deeply recognized that the fighters of these two camps are upright and kind heroes.Although there is not enough time for missions, if they see refugees being harassed by Spike soldiers on the road, the two of them stop immediately to help without any hesitation.

Seeing Tang Xiaoyi take the lead in blocking the enemy soldiers to attract firepower, and steadily protect the Taoist priest who is still unable to move, and the Taoist priest protects himself and other common people who do not know martial arts, and uses her cover to accurately release the sword energy, Quickly wiped out his opponents, Modin suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security filled his whole body.

Although he still hid under the car with the other people as requested by the two of them, he no longer had the fear of trembling and crying for his father and mother when he watched the camp fights in the past-instead, he had a feeling that, as a teammate walking with them, It should also be a new experience of strength.Therefore, Modin did an excellent job of appeasing the refugees in these encounters. When the two teammates met the enemy soldiers, he used his natural affinity to quickly calm down many panicked people and regained their rationality to continue to survive.

The righteous deeds of the three have naturally been appreciated by the recipients.Seeing them rushing on a long road in a car without any luggage, the refugees gave each other various daily necessities one by one.At noon, although there were three bags of food missing from the locomotive, there were two more blankets, one bottle of soy sauce, five packs of wild fruits, and more than a dozen pots and pans of various colors.

"Haha, you can cook soup tonight and have a quilt covered!" Modin waved his hands and cheered, watching Tang Xiaoyi and Daochang holding a pack of wild fruits together with a happy face, you and I ate with relish .

...How good would it be if this road could continue...?

Under the warm sunshine, smelling the scent of wild fruits, listening to the rhythmic creaking sound of locomotives, and the tinkling of pots and pans hanging on the car like wind chimes, Modin suddenly thought so.

But he knew it was impossible.

——Two days later, the locomotive will enter the destination Fengyeze area, which is the front line of the battle between Haoqi League and Evilman Valley, and this grain truck can only belong to one of them.

——The two people who are still sharing the fruit will soon fight to the death like last night, until the life of one party is broken in the splash of bright red like the delicacy they tasted at this time.

***

Before arriving at Maple Leaf Ze, Modin's worry had a shadow.

In the morning, I walked out of the wild forest, and in the afternoon I had to pass through a section of official road with checkpoints.According to the rules of the Fenghua Valley area, bulk freight vehicles that pass customs must be marked with an identity flag indicating that the organization to which they belong has paid taxes, otherwise they will be treated as black vehicles.

Obviously, a car can only carry one banner.

In the field in front of the official road, the locomotive stopped under the tree.On the open space next to the car, a rectangular white flag cloth with official seals and dark patterns was spread.

Beside the white cloth, Tang Xiaoyi was holding a red paint made of fruit juice, and the Taoist priest was holding a blue paint made of wild flowers, and they were confronting each other with swords drawn.

"Hey, to be reasonable, I was the one who beat you down the night before, and the grain truck already belonged to my Valley of the Wicked!" Without a brush, Tang Xiaoyi directly dipped his hands in paint to draw the mark of the Valley of the Wicked. Show your teeth and claws.

"From building the car to finding the way, you are under my command. I also found the flag cloth, and my Haoqi League has de facto jurisdiction." The Taoist leader refused to budge.He also painted blue paint on his hands, and as he gestured to emphasize, the flower juice dripped to the ground, attracting several butterflies to give him a boost.

"Get out! You are my prisoner, it was my mother who used you to work to save your life!" Tang Xiaoyi was furious.

"Who is the captive is not yet known - you have to decide, why don't we fight again today." The Taoist priest actually raised his hand and raised two fingers, posing in a fighting posture.

When Modin prepared lunch and called for people to eat, the two had already passed by and recruited far away.

"Hey...you guys...don't fight! Please don't fight! Well... the food is going to be cold!" He was shocked by them, and he stayed in place and tried to persuade him incoherently.

——Then when he saw Tang Xiaoyi's red paint pot, he screamed out of fright: "Oh my god! Where are there so many butterflies!!!"

When Tang Xiaoyi heard the shout and ran back, she saw the butterflies eating up all her red paint.

She searched for the red fruit all the way to condense such a little bit, and there was nothing left after eating it.

Tang Xiaoyi finally realized why the always calm Daoist priest provoked her to fight for no reason, and even retreated in successive defeats very easily.

——His petal juice blue paint is presumably specially made with alchemy, which can attract an unusually large number of butterflies.Inspired by the scent of flowers, the butterflies instinctively look for nectar to feed on, and naturally use the same sweet juice pigments as food.At that time, she was fully focused on the fight, and she was led farther and farther by the Taoist priest, but she didn't notice the abnormality of her own paint at all.

"I said long... Do you think that if I don't have juice, I don't have red paint, so I can only give you the flag?"

Being put on like this, Tang Xiaoyi didn't roar angrily like usual, but gritted his teeth and laughed softly:

"...Hehe, your heart is too dark, have you forgotten the color of your blood?"

Previously, they were fighting with bare hands, but at this time, she picked up the thousand receivers.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Modin nervously ran towards the two.

Although Tang Xiaoyi's face was full of coldness, he didn't really shoot the arrow, just like the silence before the outbreak, he slowly walked towards the Taoist priest holding his weapon - in Modin's view, it just gave him enough time to hesitate, should he or not? Complete the first heroic persuasion in life.

Just when he was determined to rush forward to stop him, Tang Xiaoyi suddenly swung a thousand receivers and rushed forward.

With her agility and such a close range, the Taoist chief couldn't dodge or defend.

Modin screamed and covered his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a strange light in his vision.

He opened his eyes and saw that Daoist was caught off guard and instinctively raised his hand to cover his forehead, while Tang Xiaoyi leaned forward, with the thousand receivers in his hand less than half an inch away from the opponent's head.

——In the next few seconds, the two of them maintained this posture strangely, as if time stood still.

It was only then that Modin saw clearly that between the two of them, what shocked them as if they were frozen, were several metal fragments suspended in the air and arranged in a neat fan-shaped plane.The sunlight refracted on the sharp edges of the shards, weaving into a clear and dazzling glow, at first glance, it was like a miracle descending.

——That was the saber that Daochang was shattered by the life-chasing arrow last night.Modin had previously known from Tang Xiaoyi that it was the legendary Scarlet Sky Red Lotus.

"It turns out that this is the Guardian of the Spiritual Sword, but I have learned a lot..." Modin opened his eyes wide, watching carefully the fan-shaped formation formed by the blade fragments.

Although they were considered damaged, they could still intertwine such a powerful force field, which instantly blocked Tang Xiaoyi's violent attack when he swung the thousand receivers with all his strength.Even though the crisis had been resolved, those suspended blades still swayed slightly in formation like a warning. Obviously, if the opponent made any further attacks, they would immediately pierce her head.

——And on the sharp corner at the bottom of the fan shape, that uncommonly beautiful golden gemstone is obviously the famous Xuanjing.

Its light so bright, so pure and holy—

It seems to be able to see the deepest secrets in my heart.

...I've seen it.Modin thought suddenly.

——It was exactly the same as the jewel in the hands of the young Taoist priest when he first saw Tang Xiaoyi the night before, and at the end of the hallucination caused by the aroma of the glass bottle.

Thinking of this, Maudington felt a trance as if the world was spinning.

He was in an unbalanced posture that was about to rush forward to break the fight, but at this moment, his body leaned over and his feet tilted——

With one kick, the white cloth on the ground flew away.

The white cloth floated backwards with the wind, and after some spins, it fell straight into the firewood that was cooking soup, and instantly turned into ashes, adding a meager amount of heat to the lunch that was about to get cold for the three of them.

The only official printed cloth that can be used as a flag is gone.

The two of them don't need to worry about the ownership of the grain truck anymore, since they can't get on the official road anyway.

After a while of silence.

"—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Tang Xiaoyi finally screamed.

The Taoist priest also put down his hand suddenly as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the suspended sword blades fell into his hand in a row, and the sudden weight made him stagger and sit on the ground.

***

Under the big tree, three people sat around a lunch cooked with flags.

It was Modin who kicked the flag away, so when he realized it, he immediately became terrified. At this moment, he was trembling and kneeling beside the pot, graciously serving food to the two heroes who seemed to have nothing to love.

Seeing the young man's teeth chattering, his hands trembling, and seeing that he was about to dip his face into the pot while picking up vegetables, Tang Xiaoyi hurriedly patted his head comfortingly, took his spoon and filled a bowl full for him, telling him to go Be good and eat next to me.

Then, she glanced at the Taoist priest again.

Daoist Master was lowering his head and was busy sewing the backpack where he put the broken sword. It was pierced into a sieve by the flying blade just now—he was so focused that his fingertips were trembling. Obviously, he didn't need to eat lunch.

In view of this, Tang Xiaoyi directly carried away the entire iron pot.

——If eating enough can't solve the damage to the soul, eating enough will definitely do.

After most of the pot of food was wiped out.

"Hey, hey... I said long, your Excalibur spoils you too much, right? This time I just want to make a little flower on your head and get some red paint, but I don't want to kill you. What do you think it will do? ?”

Tang Xiaoyi took a big bite of the rice from the bottom of the pot, and asked in a vague voice, "Is it because I was able to smash it last night, and it was very afraid of me, and when it saw me move the thousand receivers, it was like a frightened bird?"

She was really frightened by Chixiao Honglian just now, and she didn't dare to talk to the Taoist priest for a long time, until the food was eaten, and the confidence in her stomach gradually returned.

The Taoist priest turned his head when he heard the words, frowned and stared at Tang Xiaoyi's face in a daze.For several seconds, he remained silent, motionless, and never blinked.

Just when Tang Xiaoyi was about to feel hairy in his heart, the Taoist priest suddenly looked away, only slowly raised his hand, and brushed the hairpin on the back of his head.

It was a very delicate and unusual silver hairpin. Although it did not match his Taoist robe, it looked very harmonious when matched.

Looking along the Taoist priest's fingers, Tang Xiaoyi found that the hairpin seemed to have a pendant, but it was almost completely damaged, leaving only a small amount of red residue at the end of the pendant. If she hadn't had excellent eyesight, she probably wouldn't have been able to find it .

The broken mark was very new, it should have been broken last night when he was kicked to the ground by her.Because of this, she easily deduced the type of the pendant from the refraction of this fresh trace.

Ruby from Maple Valley.

Ten years ago, in Fenghuagu, 14-year-old Tang Xiaoyi bid farewell to her little brother Chunyang, and gave him a hairpin with this kind of red jade as a gift as a proof of recognition ten years later.

The author has something to say: 1. The structure of the locomotive is similar to the leisure bicycle in the park. What should I do? I really want to laugh

2. I don’t know whether the ancient cargo customs clearance will hang the flag or not. I only know that the dart car will hang the dart flag. Here I am free to talk nonsense

3. Xianxia Qingyuan III: The Magical Big Orange Weapon Series

4. The Taoist priest will have a name in the next chapter