Li Tian Zodiac

Chapter 50

A wordless silence spread in the air, Shen Changling tilted his head, waiting for the other party's answer.

"The chances of winning will be much greater, and those people's schemes may not be able to be completed. However, you will be very dangerous." Relieved from his chest, Duan Xingliu sighed with a wry smile.

Sitting there, his straight waist seemed to have slumped, making him look extraordinarily lonely.

It was as if something had been pulled from him.

Once these words are uttered, they will be overwhelmed, and there is no way to change them... The other party will definitely say such things, right?Most definitely……

"Then I'd better choose the second one. I'm already involved here. Is there any room for escape?" Sure enough, he heard what he didn't want to hear the most.

Isn't this all the best arrangement?Everything is back to the right track, and this small world attached to the first world can also get rid of that person's control and resume normal operation.

From then on, no one will be able to regard this place as a battlefield for games, and real freedom will be obtained here.

The kind of freedom that doesn't have to be broken...

"You...don't think about it anymore?" However, he still dissuaded him a bit, and looked at the other party fixedly, Duan Xingliu never escaped the other party's gaze.

He looked straight into the other's eyes, trying to find out what?

After spurning his hypocrisy, he focused on looking at the other person's expression—as long as there was a little bit of unhappiness and entanglement on the other side's face, he would immediately erase the other party's memory and send him back to that The world, the world he grew up in.

And I will do my best to complete my mission even if I am smashed to pieces.

"No, it's useless to think too much. There are some things that you can't escape if you want to escape, not to mention, I also have my own responsibilities..." But there was nothing at all, Duan Xingliu didn't see the slightest bit of resentment at all, Shen Chang Ling's eyes were full of peace and tranquility.

Like a quiet elegy, the protagonist who sings the voice of mourning is so calm about his own fate.

He was suddenly defeated by that calm look in his eyes.

"Then, I will send you back to Litian Palace. Only by gathering everyone's power there can we stabilize this world and repair all the instability. And you will also..." The soul is unstable, and it becomes The law maintains this world, right?

Just like what was once born from this world, it returns to nothingness.

"Then let's leave together..."

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This is just a quiet small courtyard. All the flowers have withered in winter, and the few old trees that were growing are also bare. Only a few pines and cypresses are left, with their heads held high and growing towards the sky.

Swinging the sword, spinning... The blade of the sword flexibly rotated at the fingertips, the dead branches on the ground were shaken by the sword energy and receded in all directions, and a figure moved quickly in the empty yard like a phantom.

If you look carefully, you will be surprised to see that there is almost a double image on that person's body. If you look closely, even the face of the sword dancer is blurred.

Standing with the back of the hand, the sword is slightly retracted, and when the arm is bent back, the blade shifts the direction lightly, and a pair of bright and sharp eyes shine on the cold silver sword surface, full of murderous aura...

When everything stops, everything is silent...

This is an amazing exercise!

"You, you're improving so fast. I never thought of it..." Some words were stopped vaguely, Duan Xingliu retracted the words that were almost blurted out, and looked at Shen Changling with complicated but relieved eyes.

He is almost uncontrollable pride - such aptitude, such a clever comprehension, so hardworking and intelligent that it is unimaginable.

He also couldn't guess that one day even he would not be able to clearly see the strength of this young man. Although he taught these things, his current growth has made him unable to see clearly.

Such a terrifying talent!

"Really? Maybe it's because I'm very talented, and I can learn everything quickly." With the sword behind her back, Shen Changling smiled sideways and looked over with smiling eyes.

The movement of this kind of spiritual power is very difficult to control. However, in his body, every meridian and every circulation flows naturally and spontaneously. .

It was a kind of carefreeness like rain after a long drought, but Shen Changling told himself that it was not enough, these... are not enough.

He raised his hand, and the Frost Sword in his hand revealed a cold and lonely light at this moment, just like Shen Changling's eyes at this moment.

"That's right..." But he didn't want the other party to learn everything so quickly, and the person who was already holding a certain kind of narrow mind was thinking silently in his heart, his fingers brushed the dark lines outlined by the gold thread on the sleeve, and his eyes were turbulent.

It would be better if I want to prolong this kind of time, just keep going like this, let time stop flowing forever...

Shen Changling stopped talking, and the two stood quietly in the yard, each having some inhuman thoughts in their hearts.

"Someone is coming, and all the deployments around me have been removed..." Looking around vigilantly, Duan Xingliu suddenly said.

He raised his hand in a defensive gesture, looked around sharply, and then, noticing something, he fixedly focused his gaze on one place.

Even if it is a separate courtyard, the confidantes around will surround it like an iron barrel, and all disturbances in the surrounding area will be under their monitoring, and if there is a slight mistake, they will report it immediately.

But, who can approach quietly under their surveillance?Duan Xingliu guessed a lot, he suddenly raised his head, and the white snow fog bird on his head was flying around gracefully, shuttling back and forth in the clouds, there was nothing unusual about it.

Shen Changling followed and looked over, looking at the place Duan Xingliu noticed at the beginning, it was empty, the gate stood quietly in place, everything was as usual.

A strange silence spread in the air...

However, his state was unexpectedly relaxed, he just turned his gaze away, and the frost in his hand was transformed into a prototype, which he held in his hand.

"...Maybe it's a friend rather than an enemy?" He said with a smile, and the platinum ribbon on his hand was wrapped around his fingertips, lap after lap.

But at this moment, Duan Xingliu didn't hear his words clearly, otherwise he would be surprised.

Staring blankly at the gate, Duan Xingliu's whole body shook, his eyes seemed to have become stiff, and he didn't dare to move an inch.

"...Second brother." The deep and elegant voice became extremely dry at this moment, and his expression became sad, but he had to face all this.

"Lao Liu, it's been a long time. You've been traveling around all these years, and you've never seen your end." Finally there was movement at the gate, and a figure came in from behind the door.

He raised his footsteps, pushed open the door, and with a squeak, the door opened lightly. Then, as the wooden door opened, the face of that person gradually appeared in the sight of the two of them.

Standing tall, black boots silently stepped on the ground covered with dead branches and leaves. The man smiled, his sharp edge restrained like a long sword. Enough to stir the world...

But it was Duan Fengya!

It's really him... Shen Changling's eyes were a little dazed, he stared at the person he hadn't seen for a long time, a soft longing appeared on his face.

Is this person actually so tall and imposing?Ever since I saw him, this man has been sitting in a wheelchair, with a pale and sickly face, like a green pine crushed by frost and snow.

At this moment, Duan Fengya is holding a long sword in his hand, just standing there quietly, with countless anger hidden in his body...

It seems that the pain that weighed on him has left him, right?Shen Changling smiled slightly, and looked down at Liushuang on his hands—the scars on his heart should have faded, right?

"Oh, second brother, you are really joking, I just... don't want to cause trouble." With a wry smile and rubbing his nose, Duan Xingliu felt that the moment was terrible.

It happened to be the person he least wanted to meet, the person he had always felt guilty about.

Probably it was really destined to have such an encounter, right?What should come, can't escape after all...

Duan Fengya didn't look over, wondering if he was angry?Shen Changling touched his cheek and sighed—no matter who recovers from his illness and finds that everything has turned bad, he will not be in a good mood, right?

Just like being bullied by a bear kid, you can't help but blame yourself for not protecting the other party while you are angry, right?

However, from this indifference, he felt a strong sense of existence, as if all the other party's attention was focused on him.

"But you're back after all, aren't you? Now that you've been involved in a puzzle..."

"How can I get out of here..." Hearing the other party's question, Duan Xingliu accepted the next sentence with a wry smile.

This is the commentary made by the fortune teller on their fate when they were young, and this is also the fate that everyone knows.

The promise engraved in the soul is also an inescapable responsibility.

"I came today to take him away, I hope you... don't stop me." Finally shifting his gaze to Shen Changling, Duan Fengya raised his hand and pointed directly at him.

His expression was indifferent, his fingers pointed steadily, and his eyes were sharp enough to break through everything.

However, no one would underestimate him, and no one would feel that he was uttering wild words. His whole body was like a long sword pulled out of its scabbard, exuding a frightening chill.

Such a captivating, brilliant man, he is now a sword!

At the same time, there were small and broken sounds resounding around the yard, and Shen Changling's ears froze.His sense of hearing was many times better than before. When the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme, he could clearly hear the tiny footsteps that were barely detectable.

When he turned his head to look at the four walls and the roof with gray tiles protruding from the wall, he saw nothing.

In the bright sky, there are only people confronting each other in the yard, that's all.

"What if I disagree?" Duan Xingliu finally spoke, and when Duan Fengya withdrew his hand, he said.

Then he raised his head and glanced at the famous Feng Ling Sword held in the opponent's hand. With an unpredictable expression, he looked at the opponent with a deliberate smile.

The fingers holding the black scabbard tightened tightly, and the jasper fringe on it moved slightly, just like Duan Fengya's heart at this moment.

His eyes were filled with indelible darkness.

The author has something to say: At this moment, Duan Fengya is holding a long sword in his hand, just standing there quietly, with countless anger hidden in his body...

Duan Fengya: (angry ing~)

Author: hey~

(19.1.29 night)