Chapter 03 Vent

The weather will be late, and the cold autumn rain will still stop, pattering and endless.

Next to the lonely blue figure, the clear raindrops falling on the cliff rocks gently slid down, as if they were in tears.

After the cold rain storm, the mountain wind blew in, and there was a bit of cold winter wind.

The cool breeze kept blowing, and Qin Shen and other three people couldn't help trembling and shivering. The young man in green only stood in the wind, his face like dead ashes, as if he were the cold mountain stone on the cliff.

The teenager's eyes were sad and he didn't know what he was recalling. He was stunned and seemed to notice that the autumn wind was cold and looked unconscious.

"When this man rushed to the sword fighting platform and seriously injured my fifth brother, I knew how much this man cared about the woman. In order to save that woman, he could not care about anything... and even kill people." Ye Yunxiao looked at his expression in his eyes and muttered to himself.

Yan Ji seemed to hear Ye Yunxiao's voice, and his gray face slowly turned to Ye Yunxiao's side and stared at her. His eyes seemed to be able to kill people.

Ye Yunxiao did not shy away. Facing his cold eyes, he said in a low voice, "You have seriously injured my fifth brother, which made him bedridden and failed to escape down..." Her voice was a little hoarse, paused, and then said, "I should have hated you and killed you... But I know very well that it's not your fault, but the woman's fault. Now it's different from the past. On the sake of my peers, I will remind you a few words: You are really tired to be like this. You have to let go of everything to be relaxed!"

After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief and her eyes left Yan Ji, looking like she had stepped down from her post.

As soon as Ye Yunxiao's words fell, he heard Qin Shen follow her words and said, "Sister Ye is right. No matter what the world becomes, you have to live and live better than before!" More happy! There is a good saying that the most complete failure is not to get out of the shadow of failure.

"Is it better than before?" Yan Ji muttered this sentence and asked himself in his heart, "Can you live a better life than before?"

The comfort of the two did not seem to have any effect. Hearing their words, Yan Ji wanted to cry instead.

He looked at the sky in a blink of an eye, reached out and grabbed the rainbow sword on the ground and ran into the rain. Ye Yunxiao and the three of them didn't expect Yan Ji to be like this suddenly. They were surprised for a while and quickly followed.

Zhang Linger quickly caught up with Yan Ji and asked him, "The rain hasn't stopped yet. What are you going to do? On such a cold day, it will catch a cold in the rain!"

"I'm going home." Yan Ji whispered back these three words.

Zhang Linger took a step in front of him and said with concern, "If you want to go home, you can wait for the rain to stop!"

"Don't worry about me!" Yan Ji's expression suddenly changed, hissing, and he strode quickly.

In the rain curtain, a blue figure sped quickly, and he roared and shouted.

Yes, he finally couldn't suppress the depression in his heart. He wanted to release and vent.

The cold raindrops wet his cheeks and clothes, but they couldn't get the pain in his heart.

"Why..."

In the rain, the teenager roared. He pulled out the rainbow sword in the scabbard, waved, chopped and vented in the rain.

"Why do you want to leave me... why..."

The teenager finally revealed his melancholy. At this moment, what he wants most is a person who can care about him and take care of him, which is what people who have lacked love since childhood need most.

Is it unfair to God? Did God deliberately target him? Let him live in such pain forever?

Passing through the cold raindrops, the teenager suddenly figured it out.

"It's not that God is unfair. It turns out that I don't have the ability to protect the people around me... I can't protect my senior sister..."

"I want to be stronger!"

The teenager raised his sword and pointed to the sky, exerted all his strength, and shouted loudly.

The rainbow sword is green and full of light, straight to the sky!

Around him, a strong wind blew, stronger than the storm.

His shouts, accompanied by the green light, echoed in the sky! At this moment, his desire to become stronger is unprecedentedly strong, surging like the tide of the sea. He is no longer the ordinary teenager who wants to stay in Qingzhu Xianju all his life and want to live a stable life.

I don't know when more than a dozen people in bamboo hats appeared behind Yan Ji, but they were from the demonic religion. His venting attracted the demonic disciples to patrol here.

"Good luck! One, I'll kill one! Come on, two, I'll kill one pair!"

He was worried that he had nowhere to vent. He only heard a roar, and the blue light of the rainbow rushed to the more than ten demon disciples in an instant.

In that box, more than a dozen demon disciples also took action one after another, and colorful magic weapons came to him one after another. In the rain curtain, the light of more than a dozen magic weapons collided with the brilliant blue light of the rainbow sword.

"Boom!"

A loud noise resounded through the sky. Where the magic weapons of those demon disciples collided with the green light, there were bursts of invisible air waves, and huge invisible air waves mixed with rain in the air, spreading everywhere.

The wind has not stopped, and the green light has not faded.

After a while, I suddenly heard a sharp roaring sound, and a few drops of bloody rain fell in the air. Looking at the magic religion, three people have fallen.

A burst of horror flashed on the faces of the remaining demon disciples. Unexpectedly, a Sanqingguan disciple who had not reached the age of a weak crown could burst out at such a strong speed. In the blink of an eye, he cut the throats of three people with a long sword in his hand.

This group of people were full of confidence and thought that how ten people could work together to subdue this little disciple of Sanqingguan. But at this moment, their expressions were already frightened and afraid that the long sword would cross their throat.

"Quick! Hit the force attack, don't give him a chance to breathe!" A demon disciple hurriedly proposed.

The next moment, Jinghong's attack target selected the speaker, and the flying sword was as fast as lightning and shot at the chest of the talking demon disciple.

The demon disciple was shocked and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand to block the rainbow. At the same time, two magic weapons flew from the flank and attacked the rainbow sword.

"Hang!"

There was a sharp sound of swords, but Jinghong shook back the three magic weapons of the disciples of the Demon Sect. It can be seen that the Jinghong Sword arranged in the position of the "Top Ten Famous Swords" is indeed extraordinary.

Just as the three demon disciples were caught off guard, Yan Ji's figure appeared in front of them like a ghost and reached out to hold the fairy sword flying in the air. The next moment, the Jinghong Fairy Sword quickly scratched their throats.

At the same time, the remaining demon disciples saw the opportunity and sacrificed magic weapons to Yan Ji one after another.

At this moment, Yan Ji had just finished his attack and had time to stop his defense. Her body had been hit firmly by magic weapons from everywhere. He immediately felt an electric shock-like pain all over his body, and then a blood mist spewed out of his mouth.

Yan Ji looked down at his chest, but saw three or five wounds on his chest. The blood slowly flowed out and flowed to the ground with the rain.

The blood flowed more and more. Under the washing of the rain, a bloody stream gradually gathered under Yan Ji's feet.

"I can't even deal with a few magic minions! Am I... so useless?"

Yan Ji moaned in pain, forcibly supporting her body to prevent herself from falling down. He was very unwilling. He clenched the rainbow sword in his hand and slowly raised it. In the meantime, the green light was strong again, reflecting everyone's bodies and faces into a mysterious blue.

He forced himself to lift the true qi, and the wound on his body was bleeding even more, but he didn't care at all. He endured the pain and sacrificed a flying sword to those demon disciples.

He was seriously injured, and the power of the flying sword was naturally greatly reduced, and he was easily blocked by those demon disciples. Moreover, he was seriously injured and lost too much blood. He could no longer support his body and fell into the cold puddles.

Yan Ji slowly closed her eyes and no longer did anything. Although the rain can dilute the blood stains on his face, it can't wash away the blood stains on his chest, where blood has been flowing out.

Is it just dead?

Where are you, sister? In order not to find you?

Why am I alone again?

At that time, I was only immersed in the good time of falling in love, but I didn't find that you were the most worthy person I cherish. You were so real without a trace of deception.

In his dream, he wandered alone and still couldn't find the person he wanted to see most. So he kept running and looking for it.

When Yan Ji woke up, he found himself lying in a warm quilt, with clean clothes and clean quilts without a drop of rain.

Is everything a dream? After waking up, he will appear in Qingzhu Xianju again.

The pain in his chest told him that this was not a dream, but a reality.

Yan Ji sat up slowly. As soon as he was about to get out of bed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and lower abdomen, and his face turned white. When he lay down, he was much better.

Yan Ji did not dare to move again after lying down. After a long time, most of the pain on his body was reduced.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open and walked into a beautiful girl, who was the Linger. She changed into a light yellow dress, which must have been wet.

Although Yan Ji didn't want to talk, he couldn't help but mention his favors. He asked in a low voice, "Did you save me?"

Zhang Linger sat by his bed, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Don't make any noise in the future. It's not good to be afraid of the killers of the demon religion again. Your footwork is too fast. It took us a long time to catch up with you."

There is no trace of blame in this gentle voice.

Yan Ji felt guilty for a while. After a while, he said, "I'm sorry, I implicated you."

Zhang Linger smiled, and a pair of dimples on the goose egg's face were very beautiful. She only heard her softly whisper, "It doesn't matter. Now we are safe. This is Shouzhou City, known as the "first city of Jianghuai". There are many people living there. The demon religion will not recognize us from the bustling crowd."

After listening to her words, Yan Ji calmed down to recover from her injury and no longer worried that she would drag them down and be killed by the demon religion.

Yan Ji lay down** and didn't know what to say, so she was silent. Suddenly, Zhang Linger seemed to think of something and said softly, "I'm afraid you'll be hungry after lying down all night. I'll bring you a bowl of rice porridge to eat!"

This woman who had no friendship with Yan Ji took good care of Yan Ji, which really made him feel warm. He suddenly felt that he did not have nothing, and at least three peers around him cared about him.

The warmth of the Lingxiu girl gradually melted the cold in Yan Ji's heart and moistened his dying heart.

After a long time, he finally summoned up the courage to ask, "Why are you so good to me?"

Zhang Linger seemed to be a little touched. She blinked her eyes a few times and whispered, "You were deceived by that demon undercover agent. I guess you must be very sad. I just want to help you a little to make you feel better."

Yan Ji stared deeply at the beautiful girl, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said three words in a low voice: "Thank you!"