The fish scale armor glowed with a silvery luster in the sun.

As a result of serving in the army all year round, Yun Fang's originally fair skin had a wheat-colored luster, her two eyebrows slanted into her temples, and her eyes were burning like cold electricity. Sitting here casually, she gave people a sense of prohibition and irreversibility.

"In this way, the leader is hopeless?" Yun Fang said in a deep voice, her eyes were extremely serious at this moment, as if they were no longer human eyes, but two pieces of solid ice that would not melt for a long time. bone.

Bai Yuanqiu left the sect for three years. Before he left, he passed on the position of leader to his first disciple, Shen Jingmao. Shen Jingmao refused to accept it, and only said to wait for three years. Hand over the order to him.

At that time, Bai Yuanqiu looked at his eldest apprentice with pity, as if he had acquiesced, but that night he stuffed the Tianyi Order under Shen Jingmao's pillow, and he went away like a yellow crane, and has never been seen until now.

Opposite Yun Fang, the "long-dead" Yun Chonghua was wearing a black cloak, his face was as pale as he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, he shook his head and denied, "That's not necessarily the case."

Although Su Xingzhi sent everyone away from the endless void that day, Yun Chonghua had been with him day and night for many years, and after exhausting himself, he finally found the opportunity to go back four times.

"A Nian is a master of the realm of heaven after all. Although he passed away, there is still a trace of spirit lingering around. He exhausted all his strength and finally kept it." Yun Chonghua said.

She has been such a persistent temperament since she was a child, she will go against the current when encountering things, and never back down, how could she be willing to dissipate just like that.

Yun Fang frowned and said, "I remember my elder brother once said that before the death of the leader, the power in the body collapsed and the body decayed. Even if the soul is still there, it may be difficult to maintain life."

Yun Chonghua said: "You're right, but Anian had already returned to his body of the 'Tianyi Leader' during the decisive battle, so when he entered the "Shuiyue Jinghua", the system rebuilt it, The body that already possessed innate skills is still well preserved. The fact that he has not been able to grasp the full power of the 'Endless Void' for many years is due to the insufficiency of the mind and soul. Now that Anian has recovered, his strength will naturally rise to a higher level. With him Taking care of it every day, Ah Nian is not completely without hope of resurrection."

Yun Fang said expressionlessly, "Whether she can come back to life or not, what does it matter to me?"

Yun Chonghua smiled wryly: "Second sister, don't get angry."

Yun Fang sneered, with gloomy eyes: "She promised in person that she would try her best to come back, but when she saw Su Xingzhi, she still forgot everything."

You would rather die than save him!

The woman stood up, her back straight and her silver gun in hand, behind her was the inviolable territory of the Tianyi Sect.

"I'm not interested in asking this kind of people who break their promises and become fat, whether they are dead or alive."

Turning on his horse, Yun Fang put on his helmet. The red tassel on the top was dark in color, as if dyed with the thick blood on the battlefield: "Farewell, brother, take care."

Yun Chonghua remained silent.

"The new lord in the south will take over the throne, but Bai Yuanqiu is still missing. Are you really dead?" The fisherman wearing a bamboo hat spoke in a low voice, holding a basket full of fresh fish in his hand, and was exchanging information with a peddler in bunt. So, it’s my luck.”

"It's very likely, the news from Bo Yushe, Bai Yuanqiu was eager to improve in martial arts when he was young, and he fell into a great hidden danger, so he couldn't wait for Yunling for half a step, and now he has finally reached the point where he can't support it." The peddler said.

The fisherman sneered slightly: "It's so good. Bai Yuanqiu has been in the world for 20 years, and I have been "cared for" for a long time. Now that her disciple has succeeded to the throne, it is necessary to send a big gift."

The ground suddenly trembled slightly.

"What's going on?" The peddler frowned, and the leaves beside the road fell one after another, and the vibration under his feet became more and more intense.

On the horizon in the distance, soldiers in black clothes and iron armor came over the city like dark clouds.

"Thousands of miles to kill, mobilize the army with spears, guard the sun and the moon, and stabilize our mountains and rivers."

The thick and heavy singing filled the land. When the army of the governor returned, they were covered with black clothes and iron armor. Their military appearance was neat and serious. The vanguard was like a spear, and the wings were like cuts.

——These are exactly Yun Fang's personal soldiers, the Hundred Blades Gale Wind Battalion.The governor returned without incident, and he brought no more than a thousand people with him. However, the killing intent made of flesh and blood gave people the illusion that the army was overwhelming.

The white horse took the lead, and Yun Fang's silver spear and green sword were imposing. She glanced around and paused slightly by the side of the road, with a sneer on her face: "Half-step genius?"

The "fisherman" and the "hawker" were shocked together.

The silver spear stabbed straight, with a clear trajectory, the middle-aged fisherman raised his arm, and the bamboo hat flew forward, spinning like a golden wheel, but he shrank like a scorpion, eager to escape.

Unstoppable, must retreat!

He hinted to his accomplice, but the next moment, he saw the tip of the gun piercing through his heart.

The pain came later.

The fisherman lowered his head with an unbelievable expression on his face. He was drenched in hot blood. Next to him, the head of the peddler had already left his body and flew into the air, with blood still gushing out of his mouth.

The speed of both of them is not inferior to Xiantian, why were they killed at the same time?

Yun Fang holds a gun with a cold face, and kills gods with iron armor. He really lives up to his prestigious reputation.

"... How is Bai Yuanqiu compared to Jun?" The fisherman finally asked, his voice was full of lifelessness.

Yun Fang retracted his gun and sat on the horseback, with a cold expression on his face: "The leader defeated me, so there is no need for a second sword."

The fisherman nodded, and when he closed his eyes and fell down, he actually showed a sense of relief.

Roadside wine shop.

On the second floor, plain curtains were hanging down layer by layer, dancing with the wind. Yun Fang suddenly felt a majestic sword intent in the restaurant, and the mount under him stopped immediately.

"Where is the expert, peeping here?"

This place is close to Wushuang City, could it be that without Bai Yuanqiu guarding it, monsters and clowns are allowed to run rampant here?

Sensing carefully, with Yunfang's ability today, not to mention it is only covered by plain yarn, even inside and outside the high walls, between the iron prisons, rustling like insects and ants, under the lock of her aura, there is no escape at all shape.

But the people behind the curtain are like clouds and mist, unable to distinguish clearly.

"Stop talking about peeping, in the world, where can I not go?"

A familiar voice sounded, with a gentle smile, and it fell into Yun Fang's ears, but suddenly it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky.

After a moment of distraction, Yun Fang leaped from the horse, rose from the ground, and fell into the twelve railings like light smoke.

The familiar aroma of wine, although it smells clear on the nose, is a rare strong wine, and it can burn from the tongue to the heart with just a little bit.

"Although it's not in a dream, but separated by a curtain, I'm afraid it's not a violation of your original words." The voice of the person inside the curtain is familiar and soft, as if a spring is flowing gently on the rocks.

Yun Fang's throat moved, and he said hoarsely, "Bai Yuanqiu?"

"Exactly, I haven't seen you for many years, and the governor doesn't even remember my voice?" Bai Yuanqiu said gently.

"Is the leader safe now?" Yun Fang asked.

"Although it's not good, for me, it's already a pleasant surprise." Bai Yuanqiu said calmly, "I'm not really alive yet, but with the temperament of the governor, I'm afraid I won't be offended by non-humans. "

Yun Fang stood behind the curtain without saying a word.

"However, no matter what, I managed to catch up." Bai Yuanqiu said with a smile, "Since Jing Mao hopes that I can watch him take over the position of leader, as a teacher, I must try my best to achieve it."

Although she couldn't stay for too long, Bai Yuanqiu was slightly disappointed. Her body was decaying, and her new power was rejected by the source world. She couldn't last for a while, so she had to return to the endless void to continue her life.

The senior brother tried his best to continue her existence, but such a situation as mine is extremely rare after all, and I can't guarantee it with the best of both of us...

Yun Fang paused for a moment: "You came back just for the young leader?"

Bai Yuanqiu laughed jokingly: "I'm afraid you'll scold me for breaking my promise and getting fat."

Yun Fang raised his eyebrows: "The leader overheard my conversation with my brother?"

There was a slight silence behind the curtain.

"...Did you really say that?" Bai Yuanqiu said helplessly.

Yun Fang turned his head slightly: "Brother said, that person is still looking for a way to bring you back to life."

"The flow of time in Endless Void is different from that here. For a hundred years, what Chonghua said was a long time ago." Bai Yuanqiu replied gently.

Across the veil, both of them fell silent suddenly, only the soft rustle of curtains brushing the floor was left in the restaurant.

Yun Fang's five fingers holding the silver gun Chutang became tighter and tighter, separated by a curtain, Bai Yuanqiu's figure was hazy and graceful, like a light smoke that might be blown away at any time, and like a lonely soul in disorder, standing in the sunlight It disappeared in the next exposure.

Just now, Bai Yuanqiu said to himself that "it's not a class".

Yun Fang raised his head and stepped forward firmly.

The heavy curtain opened.

The deceased's snow clothes are as old as before, her face is as old as ever, and every thread is familiar to her - it seems that even time has not shaken her in the slightest.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Yuanqiu stared at Yun Fang with a smile in his eyes.

"Master..." Yun Fang was in a daze. She slowly stretched out her hand and clasped it on the back of the person in front of her. unbelievable.

"Sister Ah Nian..."

Bai Yuanqiu caressed Yun Fang's back, and smiled lightly: "It's me, what's your order?"

Yun Fang tightened his arms and buried his head on the opponent's shoulder, unable to speak for a moment.

After crossing the catastrophe, the old friend is still there, what else can't let go?

On the same floor of the restaurant, Yun Chonghua was hugging Su Xingzhi's arm tightly, resolutely not allowing him to touch the piano: "Xingzhi, calm down."

Su Xingzhi smiled gently: "Chonghua has been worrying a lot. Anian and Lingmei have been on good terms since they were young. Seeing her getting along so well today, Su feels relieved...Chonghua let go, are you still worried about facing the governor?" Can't do it?"

"I'm not worried about you doing something to A Fang." Instead of letting go, Yun Chonghua hugged him tighter and tighter, until he was almost hanging on the luthier's arm, "I'm only worried about you destroying the world..."

Hearing the sound, Yun Fang tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, and asked calmly, "So the wife of the leader is also here today?"

Mrs. Hierarch...

Su Xingzhi paused, the luthier's black hair fell down from his shoulders to his waist, like silk and brocade, rippled when he moved.At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, as if the light of March had solidified on the branches of apricot blossoms.

"Ah."

With the restaurant as the center, within a radius of ten miles, everyone heard the sound of the piano suddenly rang like a tearing silk, and then fell into an unusually strange silence.

On the street, the Governor's Gale Cavalry was still as quiet as a condensed black cloud. The army did not receive an order. Even if the sky suddenly fell at this moment, they still stopped their horses and stopped in place.But among the aborigines here, some bold people gradually emerged, and began to wonder what happened just now.

Before they had time to get close, they saw that the eaves and tile walls of the restaurant were silently covered with countless cracks.

The early birds dispersed quickly, and the four-story restaurant behind them sank suddenly. Bricks, tiles, eaves columns, and rafters were mixed with each other, collided and fell, and dust billowed like smoke, filling the air.

The leading lieutenant in the Gale Cavalry raised his head and saw four figures jumping out from the dust, one of them was undoubtedly their supervisor.

"This is..." The old captain who was over forty years old squinted his eyes and remembered something. He was also born in Wushuang City. The scene in front of him was surprisingly familiar.

Once upon a time, a similar scene appeared on Qianxun Yunling.

In March of Yangchun, the forest is dyed green, the new swallows hold the mud, and the willows are yellow.

Young men and women smile like flowers, to write new words, listen to the rain upstairs, there is no trace of sadness between their brows, and the years are like the wind, blowing away their singing.

I don't know if the majestic mountain city that has been passed down for thousands of years still vaguely remembers these old times?

The sky is like washing, people's shadows are flying, and there are voices and laughter in the air from time to time. The sun shines from the sky and falls on every inch of land here.

Mountains and cities are far away, and things are more colorful in four seasons.

The white ducks gather in the grass pond, and the world ends after the rain.

The wind and dust carry the wine, and the horse steps on the wicker green.

Playing swords and oars, singing without tying a boat.

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The author has something to say: I have said that the author is a good person, a capitalized HE~ the main text ends here, the extra episode is uncertain, the update time is uncertain, and the opening time of the new article is uncertain~ [Ni Zuokai

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