The First Sword

Chapter 32 Cry

The sunset fell on the horizon, making the sky much darker and gray in an instant.

Among the gray clouds, one gold and one purple light appeared more brilliant, like two meteors, quickly passing through the sky, rushing in the same direction.

At the other end of the sky, there was a bright light that was faster than the two rays, and a bright blue light grabbed the front of the purple and gold lights and rushed to the falling white figure in the air.

Between the lightning and stones, the blue light rushed to the white shadow, and the gorgeous blue light immediately surrounded the white shadow and protected her from falling down.

Both Liang Xiangling, who was dizzy, and Xuanyue and Xiao Yi, who rushed over, found that in the gorgeous dark blue light mass, there were two small golden ancient characters shining and blurred, looking like the word "jinghong".

All three were shocked. In addition to Xuanyue, Liang Xiangling and Xiao Yi's expressions were also mixed with joy.

Liang Xiangling was surrounded by the blue light and vaguely felt that someone held her tightly in his arms and held her tightly. However, before she could see the face of the man holding her, she fainted.

It doesn't matter whether you see it clearly or not, because there is only one Jinghong sword in the world, and there is only one person holding Jinghong.

At this time, the golden wheel of the magic moon turned around, shining golden, and rushed into the dark blue light mass aggressively.

"Hang..."

The crisp sound of swords intersect came from the Xuanqing light ball, and then there was a muffled hum on his face. A figure retreated from the Xuanqing light. He held Liang Xiangling, who had fainted in his left hand, clenched the rainbow sword in his right hand, turned around in mid-air, slowed down the force that hit his body, and then stood firm. The son stands in the clouds, and it is exactly Yan Ji.

But at this time, the magic moon golden wheel roared a few times in mid-air, and immediately turned up and chased Yan Ji without giving him a moment to breathe.

The magic moon golden wheel is powerful. With just one blow, Yan Ji has suffered losses under it. At present, she dares not neglect it. Her face is solemn, she condensed with all her strength, and sacrificed a rainbow fairy sword to meet her.

In mid-air, the dark blue light collided with the golden light, stirring up a blue and gold wave to spread away.

The sky is full of lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds are changing, just like the stormy weather in summer.

When the two magic weapons collided, Yan Ji only felt that his body was like a huge earthquake, and there was pain on his body, as if he was about to burst. He swayed in mid-air and flew backwards for a long time before stopping.

Xuanyue was also surprised. Although the man in front of her was only a teenager, the pure power gathered in his body was extremely strong. Without hundreds of years of hard practice, it was difficult to get it. Even though she had devoted herself to nine successes and did not get any advantage in his hands.

After a fight, Xuanyue called back the golden wheel of Huanyue and held it in his hand. His face was as cold as frost. He didn't know what to calculate there. For a long time, he suddenly turned his head to Xiao Yi, who seemed to be doing nothing beside him, and said, "Xiao Shengshi, the person is your fellow family. I don't know what do you think?"

Xiao Yi was still unmoved, with no expression on his handsome face, and only replied faintly, "What do I think? Didn't you just say that you wanted to take action for me because I couldn't do it with my peers? So my only opinion is that I want to say 'thank you very much'!"

Xuanyue was immediately furious after hearing this, but his city was quite deep and did not come out. A pair of cold eyes stared at Xiao Yi for a long time before he smiled as if nothing had happened and said, "Is it that Xiao Shengshi still remembering the past and is unwilling to do his best to be loyal to his religion?"

Xiao Yi sneered and said, "I know you are a person who wants face, but you are embarrassed to ask for help. In fact, you don't have to beat around the bush. You can directly say, 'I can't deal with this person and I want you to help'."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he ignored Xuanyue. The long sword in his hand slowly flowed out of the steaming purple flame, which looked extremely fierce. He looked deeply at the two people opposite him, hesitated for a moment, and finally rushed to Yan Ji with a sword.

Xuanyue looked at Xiao Yi's expression and was very dissatisfied. She brushed her sleeves and snorted coldly and stood aside to watch. However, the light of the golden wheel of the magic moon in his hand is still unquenched, and his spiritual power is still constantly injected into the magic weapon. It seems that he is waiting for the right time to do it.

Yan Ji looked at Xiao Yi who came with a sword. Like Xiao Yi, he hesitated there for a moment and finally waved his sword to meet him. At the same time, Xuanyue on the side also slowly raised the golden wheel of the magic moon, and the war was imminent.

The two figures suddenly turned and met in mid-air. They were aggressive and murderous. Seeing that the two were convenient, they needed short soldiers to meet, but at this moment, Yan Ji suddenly turned down, avoided Xiao Yi, integrated with the Jinghong sword man's sword, turned into a green light, and rushed to Xuanyue.

The speed of Qingmang was extremely fast and arrived in an instant. Xuanyue originally wanted to attack Yan Ji, but there was unprepared. By the time he reacted, the situation was already in a close pace. However, Xuanyue is also a member of the Holy Dragon Sect Killer Group and has rich experience in the enemy, but when he suddenly turns around and skillfully avoids the "streaming line" blow.

Xuanyue escaped from a difficult time. When she was about to take a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a trace of hotness on her right shoulder, and then the pain spread over her body. Looking down, there was a three-inch-long wound on her shoulder that was slowly bleeding.

When Yan Ji used the third "streamlight line" to kill people with the six swords of Cangyun, he has only failed twice so far, allowing his opponent to save his life under his sword. One was against the greedy wolf in the "Twelfth Ghosts" of the Holy Dragon Killer Group, and the other was just now.

However, although the wound on Xuanyue's right shoulder was not fatal, he still fell down, like a broken kite, falling down from the clouds.

This matter is also quite strange. Yan Ji fought against the greedy wolf last night. The rainbow sword was stained with the strange poison cast by the greedy wolf. When the blade cut Xuanyue's shoulder, the poison gas invaded the body from the wound and immediately spread into his body.

Yan Ji ignored whether Xuanyue was dead or not. She immediately turned her head to Xiao Yi, but saw that Xiao Yi did not attack him. She took the purple sword in her hand, nodded gently to Yan Ji and asked, "Will you kill me, the person who betrayed the master? And I just wanted to kill you!"

Yan Ji frowned at Xiao Yi, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want to throw the decision to me? Then it's better for me to obey than to obey, Brother Xiao, goodbye!"

After saying that, Liang Xiangling, who was holding tightly in his arms, turned into a blue light and flew away.

In the sky, only Xiao Yi was left standing alone in the clouds. His eyes had been staring at the distant figure, and there was any emotion wandering in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said, "That's good. Don't face them."

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Late night, the sky is full of stars, and a crescent moon hangs in the eastern sky.

When Liang Xiangling woke up, he found himself lying in a quiet mountain field, with a big smooth stone under his body. On this hot midsummer night, it was very cool to lie on such a stone.

The night breeze blew on Liang Xiangling's beautiful face, which made her sober a lot. After rubbing his eyes to settle down, he saw a beautiful face in front of him staring at him, as if he had not left him for a moment.

"Is that you? Son of a bitch!"

At this moment, Liang Xiangling did not have much scruples. She stretched out her arms and held Yan Ji in her arms. She couldn't help bursting into tears. The thousands of thoughts in her heart only turned into the three words "stinky boy" and called out, as if she was complaining that he had not appearing in front of her earlier.

Yan Ji listened to the senior sister's crying, and she was also hot in her heart and could no longer suppress her emotions. Tears came out of her eyes, but he did not cry for fear of being discovered by her sister.

"Brother, did you follow Sister Zhang Linger to Tianzhu Mountain for medical treatment, and then was taken there by that Xuanyuanxiang? How did you meet your master later?" Liang Xiangling sobbed for a long time before wiping away her tears and asking Yan Ji in an astringent voice.

"Sister, how do you know all these things?" Yan Ji's voice was a little hoarse and obviously cried.

Liang Xiangling naturally heard his abnormal voice, which removed him from his arms. With the faint moonlight, he carefully looked at the beautiful face. The soft palm gently brushed his cheeks, wiped away his tears for him and laughed, "Men don't shed tears!" Are you ashamed?"

"Are you ashamed?"

This sentence has been lingering in his mind, reminding him of seven years ago, when he was a child, after crying, his senior sister also wiped his tears so gently and laughed at him.

And now, it seems to be back to that moment.

Liang Xiangling didn't know what Yan Ji was thinking, and then said, "It seems that you don't know yet. After Sister Zhang saved you, they took you to Tianzhu Mountain to treat your injury. At that time, I was also healing in Tianzhu Mountain, and I met Sister Zhang there."

said, and sighed gently: "I missed it at that time, and I haven't been able to find you."

"What happened later? Where have you been in the past three years? What are you going to do in Xiaoxiang now? How did you know that I met my master? Yan Ji was eager to understand Liang Xiangling's situation and asked three questions in one breath.

Liang Xiangling felt dizzy and wanted to recover from his injury. He simply lay on the stone and told Yan Ji in detail what had happened in the past three years.

Although Yan Ji was listening, he was not interested in the Taiqing Palace, the unborn wizard He Fanglu and other things. After listening to it, he passed by. The people in front of him who could interest him only wanted to know what she had been doing over the years.

For Yan Ji, as long as the senior sister and master are still around, there is nothing worth looking forward to and regreting. As for the unforgettable youthful friendship, it should be taken lightly, because no matter how much you expect it, it can't change the truth. After all, it's just a pity.

Maybe that's just a trick.

He thinks that the only thing he can do is to try his best to forget her!