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Still waiting to say something, there was no time, and the horse team arrived in a blink of an eye.
This group of lamas didn't dare to push them too hard, they got off their horses one by one when they were about ten steps away, took off their weapons one by one and set up a battle, when it was recognized that one of them was the young lama who had met on the ice peak before , I was sure that this trouble must be in my heart.
I am sure, but the other party is obviously not completely sure. A big black tower that seems to be the leader pointed at me with a weapon, and then turned his head and said something to the young lama. I couldn't understand it. I guess it was asking Well, seeing the young lama nodding affirmatively, a group of lamas all looked fierce.
These guys were too focused on me. When they wanted to encircle me, they found another white-haired woman standing between them and the target.
"Hey, old woman." After hesitantly looking at Lian'er's clothes, the big black tower spoke in half-baked Chinese: "My Tianlong faction wants to avenge the tragic death of my fellow sect today, and I have nothing to do with you." , the Buddha is merciful and doesn¡¯t want to kill more, so don¡¯t meddle in it, get out of your senses, you¡¯ll die if you¡¯re too late!¡±
He was more or less cautious, but unfortunately this warning was completely ungrateful. "Tianlong sect?" The woman sneered in a low voice, her tone full of disdain: "What is that? A small sect that you have never heard of before, dare to speak boldly in front of me?"
"Buddhas' sacred religion is in Uzang! Ignorant Han people like you have heard of it!" Although the big black tower knew how to be cautious, his temper didn't seem to be very good, and he was furious when he was stabbed by the words: " Since you, an old lady, don¡¯t listen to your advice, then you can¡¯t blame anyone else! Today, the Buddha is killing people!¡± After finishing speaking, he took off a pair of copper cymbals from the horse¡¯s back, waved to the companions who had been waiting for the opportunity, there were four or five people The weapons of each dance are attacking!
"Haha, I'd like to see how you practice the killing ring!" Lian'er smiled vigorously, but after she finished laughing, she put away the cold sword and only pulled out the long sword at her waist, and suddenly turned her head and threw a sentence: "Stay away!" You are not allowed to help me no matter what happens!" Then he floated forward to meet him.
Scratching her face, she knew that she might have left a shadow in her heart when she knew about fighting, so she honestly followed her advice and took a few steps back, becoming a bystander from a distance.
Although the lamas who rushed forward were all brave and brave with weapons in their hands, how could they be opponents? It's just that Lian'er was depressed before, but now he intends to make fun of them, but he didn't knock them down immediately, but shuttled back and forth like the wind, beating here and there. But she saw that she was holding the cold sword I gave her in her left hand, but she didn't use it. She only used the sharp edge of her right hand to meet the enemy, and she didn't use the edge of the sword to stab people directly, but used the back of the sword and the hilt to slap , It's not too heavy to start. Even so, those four or five lamas were like beasts trapped in the eye of the storm. Although they looked safe and sound and seemed to be able to resist for a while, they couldn't break through the restraint at all, let alone gain the upper hand.
After more than 20 moves like this, the leading Daheita became more and more irritable. It seems that he is one of the lamas who came this time with good martial arts, at least as good as the Tiande Master who killed me before. There are seven or eight good helpers, no wonder this time he is full of confidence and pursues revenge, who knows that now the enemy is watching the excitement from a distance, but is being played around by an old man with one hand, how can he be reconciled? After another three moves, he found a gap and let out a loud roar. The two cymbals flew up to meet the sword's edge, and they closed suddenly, as if trying to catch Lian'er's weapon and make her let go. Unexpectedly, before the double cymbals were completely closed, the point of the sword had already pierced his face and eyes, which made him scream strangely, and changed his moves abruptly. Stand still.
Although these lamas were at a disadvantage, they cooperated fairly smoothly. The leading Daheita retreated, and the rest of them also retreated spontaneously, as if they wanted to maintain a whole to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, while retreating, the two cymbals in the hands of the big black pagoda slammed together, and the four or five lamas who were not in the battle suddenly flipped their hands, and black shadows shot out from under the red robes. Locusts pierced through the air, swishing!
"Beware of hidden weapons!" In fact, seeing that the rest of them did not come forward to help, they were already somewhat suspicious. Lian'er reacted faster, as soon as my words fell, she danced her sword to protect her body, but she heard the sound of clanging, and the locusts landed one after another under the light of the sword, and none of them slipped through the net!
Seeing that she was helpless with the hidden weapon, she felt a little relieved, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the lama who had retreated before leaping forward again at this moment!
They cooperated tacitly, the people behind put hidden weapons, and the people in front were not afraid of being accidentally injured, but rushed forward. The few people suddenly joined together and separated, and raised their hands at the same time after pulling away from each other, but saw a black shadow suddenly spread out. It was like a dark cloud pressing down on the head, and the woman who was blocking the hidden weapon in front couldn't move for a while due to her busy schedule.?Whether covering the left side or covering the right side, blood flowed between the fingers, and half of each person's ear fell to the ground! But Lian'er calmly looked at the unstained sword's edge, nodded in admiration, and then squinted and said: "I've finished talking, why don't you get out of here, don't you think the mark is not conspicuous enough?"
No matter how rampant and resentful those lamas were, now they could only swallow their anger. Hearing the words, they hurriedly turned on their horses and fled. The speed was really faster than when they came.
After a while, everything was quiet again, the sky was vast, the wind was blowing and the grass was low, and there were only two people standing back and forth.
She didn't turn back immediately, but stood facing the direction where the group of people were fleeing for a long time, as if she was observing something or thinking about something, and I didn't rush forward to disturb her, just stood three steps behind her The far away position has been waiting quietly, waiting for her first response.
This turmoil was not expected, and it was also not expected, and there was also the call from myself in panic.
The call was not a heroine, not an old man, but she clearly heard it and answered it.
So, now, what should we say between us?
The wait was not as long as imagined, the person in front turned around and walked over, first put his sword back into its sheath, then put the cold sword in his hand back into the sheath, and then handed it over, as if casually said: "Yes, it is indeed a sword. Good sword, but now that all that should be fought have been fought, and those that should be driven away have been driven away, so return it to you and return it to its original owner."
"" She didn't speak, and she didn't feel any change in her expression, but there was no doubt that there was an indescribable loss in her heart. What she meant by saying this should be that she intended to treat the call and response just now as if nothing had happened. Bar?
So what should I do? Just follow her? You should follow her. After all, you shouldn't force her because of emotion or reason. Now everything is improving, getting along is getting easier, and you all know that there is only a layer of window paper, and you have warned yourself not long ago to give more Do you want a little time to practice stubbornly? What's more, as long as we can always be by each other's side and never leave, whether we recognize each other or not, it's not that important in the first place, right?
But lowering his eyes, he looked at the sword she handed over. It was so close that he could almost feel the cold air from the sword penetrate into his skin.
Without this sword, who can say clearly how the situation would have evolved just now?
"Well, that's right, the thing should be returned to its original owner." He stretched out his hand, but he didn't take the sword, but pushed it back: "This sword didn't belong to me from the very beginning, and my martial arts still don't belong to me." If you can¡¯t control it, what the master told you is to give it to you" He raised his eyes, and his gaze was straight and unavoidable: "It belongs to you, put it away, Lian'er."
Even if it is far away from the Central Plains, even in the Tianshan Mountains, as a result, rivers and lakes still exist.
Well, the same remorse must not have a second time.
The world is changing, and now, I can't think of what might happen in the future. Therefore, it is even more important for Lian'er to have this magic weapon. Nothing is more important than this.
Even so convinced, but when looking directly into those eyes and watching the temperature in those eyes gradually decrease, my heart still hangs involuntarily.
Just like this, they stared at each other silently for an unknown amount of time, and thenshe smiled coldly and opened her mouth.
"Do you know I did something stupid." The voice was clean and sweet, and it was no longer the low-pitched voice it had been these days, but it was even stranger than when it was low-pitched the most, because it was too unpredictable: "I Originally, I thought that there was still the last bit of tacit understanding between you and me, and this tacit understanding allowed me to persuade myself to stay temporarily, but now, you have torn it up."
Noticing that she was talking and backing away slowly, she still couldn't help panicking, leaned over and wanted to reach out to hold her, but just as soon as she touched her fingertips, it suddenly fell into the air, and the person floated up, as if A gust of wind leaves, the wind has no shape or shape, no ordinary person in this world can catch it or keep it.
I didn't shout, and I didn't chase after. I could only watch helplessly, watching the wind get farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.
The bustle is gone, the world is boundless, and now I am really the only one left alone.
?I don¡¯t know why it happened like this, I don¡¯t know or don¡¯t understand, but it¡¯s strange, but my heart is not confused. At this time, my mind seems to be very clear, and I know exactly what to do next.
Don't shout and don't chase, because you know that person can't catch up if you don't listen.
So the only thing I can do is to wait.
The wind has gone, and sometimes it will blow back. When people leave, I don¡¯t know if they will turn back.
I can't control Lian'er, so I can only control myself. I feel that my heart is still rational and sober, and it is telling me, right here, right here, or wait until she comes back, or until everything is over.
Yes, I know this is willfulness, a sane and willful willfulness.
I'm tired, I don't want to be considerate and considerate, and I don't want to plan and think anymore. This time it's very simple. Let's compare, stubborn
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In fact, the end of this chapter is the Carmen point at the end of the previous chapter. We really are the authors who have no self-knowledge otl.
(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Tell me, right here, right here, until she comes back, or until it's all over.
Yes, I know this is willfulness, a sane and willful willfulness.
I'm tired, I don't want to be considerate and considerate, and I don't want to plan and think anymore. This time it's very simple. Let's compare, stubborn
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In fact, the end of this chapter is the Carmen point at the end of the previous chapter. We really are the authors who have no self-knowledge otl.
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