Volume Four, Chapter Ten, A Moment of Gorgeousness
When I arrived, the Piaoxiang River was surrounded by people, mountains, demons and seas.
From a distance, the sword energy in the sky shone brightly. Two figures suddenly intertwined and suddenly collided like thunder and lightning. I recognized one of them at a glance, Yun Dalang.
Thinking of the warning of Chi Lianhuo, I did not use the air blowing wind to sway the market, but honestly entered the crowd and used the cartilage magic to turn left and right from the gap, slid forward. Everyone was watching the game and no one noticed me. I squeezed to the front row in one breath. I lowered my head and pulled off a corner of my clothes to cover my head and face and then boldly showed up to observe.
On the banks of the river, the disciples of the Lion Roaring Secret Taoist Sect were surrounded by a large open space. There were seven tall, wide-back chairs in the middle, four of which were empty and three others sat in sequence. He Ping, an old rosacea and a man bearded. He Ping looked down and stroked his chest with his hands. The other two looked up at the fierce battle in the air.
A man in gray robe was standing on a white cloud and holding a long sword with a flashing cold light, jumping vigorously with Yun Dalang. A group of monsters such as Mitsuruo stood far away on the other side of the river. There was Mian Sanro, but Tuhara was just not red in fire. After looking at the people around me, I didn't see any Hai Ji couldn't help but worry secretly.
"Little rogue!" A delicate voice came from behind, which was close to the soft and hot breath and gently sprayed into my ear holes. I turned around suddenly. Hai Ji wore a thick and soft drooping hat and quietly walked to her side and twisted my hand heavily and said, "Where are you, a bad guy who is unconscientious? I was so anxious that I was so anxious all night."
Seeing Hai Ji safe and sound, a huge rock fell into the ground in my heart and then told the story in a long story short. He smiled and said with a smile: "You are not small in ability here. I have a face covered again. You can find me. It seems that you can recognize me in your heart."
Hai Ji chuckled: "Silly, how can I have such great ability? Well, if you don't look at her, she will run away from anger."
I was stunned and then I realized that there was a woman behind Hai Ji who was also wearing a hanging hat. She stood quietly, white clothes, spotlessly as dark as snow, with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers floating.
Oh my God, it's Gan Ningzhen! I was so excited that I was about to cry out that I was about to cry out. Hai Ji reached out to cover my mouth and shook her head slightly. Only then did I realize that since they were wearing drooping hats, they obviously didn't want to be recognized.
I grabbed my head with great joy and didn't know what to say to Gan Ningzhen. What was tossing in my mind was the scene of Gan Ningzhen rushing towards the Xuanbing Array without looking back. At that moment, the gorgeous light of the Three Thousand Weak Water Swords was like fireworks falling on her back. The figure was determined and lonely in the fireworks. It seemed that she was still whispering to me: "Lin Fei hopes you can live well. You said that there is hope when you live."
"No wonder you can suddenly realize that my Lian Xin is so powerful." After holding it in for a long time, I squeezed out this sentence.
Gan Ningzhen silently looked at me silently for a while before saying "um". After a while, I was stunned and said again: "We can be reunited if you are just one of Jiu Danmei." Gan Ningzhen said "um" again.
I thought about it and took out the map of Zizai Tian from my arms and handed it to her. Gan Ningzhen took the map and shook her hand slightly, but she still said nothing.
Hai Ji burst into laughter and said, "You two are so stupid? Are you not good at talking so much? Why are you now becoming a silly gourd?"
I smiled embarrassedly and clearly had a lot of things to say to Gan Ningzhen, but it was really strange that I couldn't speak when I stood in front of her. Hai Ji also said that Yin Wuxie told her last night that most of the ten famous sects of Luoshengtian decided not to interfere in the battle between Moshatian and the three major sects of Daqian City, including the Madness and Sea Palace, so I hope she won't be involved. Gan Ningzhen also heard that I was going to duel with Yun Dalang and rushed to Daqian City and the two of them were in contact this morning.
I sneered: "The Yingliu and Fenglei Pond of Luo Shengtian's ten famous sects have colluded with Mo Shatian and the rest of them may not be able to escape. Hehe, there must be something shameful about Luo Shengtian and Mo Shatian."
Hai Ji said uneasyly: "I hope this is just your guess, otherwise something big will happen in the North."
Gan Ningzhen suddenly said to me: "You must not take action today."
Hai Ji sighed: "I mean that too. If everything is really as you expected, then Mo Shatian's enemy will become Rashengtian's enemy."
I nodded listlessly and felt very depressed. I tried every means to come, but I had to be a turtle with my head. Looking at He Ping in the distance, I had to say sorry.
A scream came from the air. I looked up and saw a white bone falling "plopped" and Piaoxiang River Yun Dalang calmly fell down and slowly tied the black ribbon on the black bag.
He Ping's face was like a dead gray rosacea, and the old man with a beard looked at each other with a heavy expression. Hai Ji whispered: "This is the third competition between the two sides. The first game of the Demonic Shatian, Jin Silang, killed Liu Hedong, the head of the Lion Roar Secret Taoist Sect; the second game of Mian Sanlang defeated He Ping; the gray-robed man just now was a master from Jixiangtian. It is said that he was Wei Tuo's biological father. This man was well-versed in the legendary somersault Yun Juexue, but he still died tragically at the hands of Yun Dalang. Oh, the Demon Lord had not appeared yet, He Ping and the others were defeated."
I smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the Demon Lord has not come yet. It's really terrible that Wei Tuo died, Liu Hedong died, He Ping was injured, and Daqian City is about to become the world of Demonic Shatian."
Gan Ning said lightly: "It won't take long for the whole world to be theirs."
At this time, the old man rosacea slowly stood up and rolled up his thick eyelids and his eyes shone: "The monster in Moshatian is indeed so good, but I, Mr. Hu, want to visit your demon lord in person."
I suddenly said, "It turns out that he is Hu Laozhe, the head of the Chaos Armor Sect. Hehe, it seems that the other nine of the ten famous sects of Luo Shengtian sold them, otherwise how could he ignore them?"
"The relationship between the sects is very complicated. Although they belong to Luo Shengtian, they also fight openly and secretly." Hai Ji sighed lightly: "The bearded man beside him is Liu Zongyuan, the great elder of the Yinsha Sect of the ten famous sects in Qingxutian."
Hu Laozhe's laughter resounded throughout the sky: "Where is your demon lord? Why haven't you come out yet? Could it be that the decent demon lord of the demon lord dare not show up and just send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to disturb us? Or do you look down on our Chaos Armor Imperial Sect and give advice?"
Shui Liulang and his gang angrily rebuked him suddenly, an elegant and cold voice came from the bottom of the Piaoxiang River: "President Hu, please forgive me for being immersed in the strange elephant in the Soul-Stock Tower at the bottom of the river, and forgot today's appointment."
The clear river water suddenly gushed. Two streams of water slowly rose and slowly flowed around the river surface into the shape of a seat. A man in blue leaned on the crystal clear water chair with a deep gaze and water all over his body without getting dripping with the water chair.
In an instant, my whole body was stiff and cold sweat rolled onto my nose against my forehead. It was him! It turned out to be the guy who killed Turpan! It turned out that he was the Demon Lord!
Yun Dalang, Shui Liulang and other monsters all knelt down and shouted at the Demon Lord. Hai Ji and I looked at each other and felt as if they were dead. I should have expected that he was the Demon Lord. Who else could force Turpan, who had been practicing for six thousand years, to the point of desperate situation?
The Demon Lord stopped in the air and said, "Since Master Hu was impatient and waited, I guess Elder Liu would be the same. You guys go together and I still have important things to do and can't accompany you two more."
The whole audience was in an uproar and no one expected that the Demon Lord's tone was so arrogant that he would have to fight against two opponents with one or two, or Luo Shengtian, the head of the ten famous sects of Qingxutian and the great elder. If it were someone else, he would have been ridiculed. Only Hai Ji and I knew that he had the full strength to say such things.
"It turns out that the demon leader who can make the entire Moshatian surrender is so brave! It's so brave!" Hu Laozhe smiled furiously and then stepped forward and looked up at the demon master Rosacea's nose, which was bright red. Liu Zongyuan didn't take a closer look at the demon master's veins on his seemingly calm hand, but the veins on his hands suddenly rose one by one.
"The beginning of heaven and earth is called chaos, and then all things are divided into yin and yang and all things are orderly. Reverse simplicity and return to the truth and return to disordered heaven and earth is called Chaos Armor Control." The demon lord said lightly that the water chair under his seat melted silently. He walked down step by step from the air and walked leisurely as if he was stepping on a tangible ladder.
Hu Laozhe's expression suddenly changed: "How could you know the secret of Chaos Armor Control?"
"I thought you knew it a long time ago, so it wasn't there yet." The Demon Lord stood calmly on the river surface and punched it out, and the water waves surged upwards and flowed out again. A water chair with rippling light was rippling.
"Do you understand?"
"Your Excellency, don't show off your magic again and again!"
"The magic technique? This is the chaotic armor control technique of the noble school." The demon master shook his head gently: "It is important to know that all things in the world follow the principle of chaos, including the flowing water in the fragrant river. The water is amorphous, but it is filled in the container and has a shape. This is a disordered and orderly transformation. Do you understand?" His expression was calm and stable, just like a teacher teaching students.
I was shocked in my heart! The spell that turned water into a seat does follow the mystery of Chaos Armor and the Technique! But the Demon Lord's hand cannot see any shadow of Chaos Armor and the Technique on the surface.
He has cultivated a whole new realm! It’s like a beautiful butterfly that has taken off a pupa is completely different from the caterpillars in the past.
Hu Laozhe stood in a cold sweat and stood up in a long time. He shouted suddenly: "No matter how beautiful you say, you don't need to do it!" He jumped at the demon lord and swung his fists and made a fierce and strong whistling sound.
"The essence of Chaos Armor Control is not to break the physical order but to change it. So be sure to be gentle when taking action." The Demon Lord smiled faintly and punched Hu Laozao with a punch. His right hand was not idle and slapped Liu Zongyuan on the side with a palm. It seemed that it was very slow, but in the blink of an eye, he forced Liu Zongyuan in front of him.
Liu Zongyuan roared and turned into a tangible blue air arrow. The arrow was as thick as a bucket.
The sharp arrows brought out a dazzling green light and shot at the Demon Lord with amazing momentum.
All the demons watched with breath. The Demon Lord's fist collided with Hu Laozhe's fist, and there was no sound. Hu Laozhe staggered back and the Demon Lord Ao Li did not move his right finger and bounced Liu Zongyuan's air arrow away with his left fist and hit Hu Laozhe again. The right palm continued to slap Liu Zongyuan.
Liu Zongyuan kept roaring as if a bolt from the blue shook the sky and the earth trembled and the wind and clouds changed color. The roar turned into a stream of green air and sang into a ferocious giant beast. It opened its mouth in the air and bit the demon lord. On the other side, Hu Laozuo had already fought with the demon lord for sixteen steps and took back sixteen steps!
Hu Laozhe suddenly stopped moving after taking another punch. The Demon Lord smiled indifferently and appeared behind him. A hand appeared in the mirror. He grabbed the giant beast in the air and dragged it into the mirror. The giant beast struggled fiercely but was still pulled into the mirror bit by bit and disappeared.
"Have you never heard of silence as loud as sound?" Although the Demon Lord's voice was light, it completely overwhelmed Liu Zongyuan's roar. His right palm passed through the dense green air that was gently printed on Liu Zongyuan's head. The latter collapsed on the ground like mud. At the same time, Hu Laozhe was still standing still and still blood flowed from his eyes, his ears and nostrils, and had already stopped breathing.
"Master!" He Ping screamed and hugged Hu Laozao. The audience was silent and everyone was shaking involuntarily. Eighteen punches and kills Hu Laozao and kills Liu Zongyuan with one palm. Who else can compete in the entire northern territory? Even Shui Liulang and others showed a deep fear.
Only then did I understand Chi Lianhuo's intentions. She said it rightly. I didn't have any chance at all in front of the Demon Lord.
"If no one comes to give me advice, I will say goodbye first." The demon master said calmly to Yun Dalang: "I will leave the next funeral to you." He flew up lightly like a flowing cloud disappearing into the sky.
The disciples of the Vajra Sect were all stunned and shouted, fleeing in a blink of an eye and walked cleanly. He Ping was the only one left in the empty field, holding Hu Laozhe's body, standing in a daze. The crowd around began to clamor and talk, and some people sighed: "The three major sects that fell from the tree and scattered will be removed from the northern border from now on."
"What's wrong with you, little scoundrel?" Hai Ji pushed me and looked at her in a daze and said with a slutty smile: "What did the Demon Lord say just now?"
Hai Ji looked at me strangely and replied, "He said he was Chu Du."
My cold blood seemed to be frozen. Chu Du was really Chu Du. The frozen blood boiled violently in an instant. My lips kept trembling. He was Chu Du, the monster that had harmed his master for the rest of his life!
"Luckily you didn't show up today." Hai Ji was still scared when she grabbed my palm. Gan Ning said indifferently: "It's time for us to leave."
I stared at Yun Dalang in the distance motionlessly, and he still lowered his head and held the black bag and said in a deep voice: "Have Lin Fei come? Please show up and meet him, but the battle agreement a month ago."
No one around answered the onlookers' comments, and Shui Liulang glanced over the crowd with arrogant eyes: "Brother, how dare he come? Hongchen Tian is all cowards who have no courage!"
Yun Dalang said silently for a while: "Lin Fei, I am willing to fight fairly with you to ensure that no one else will interfere."
Shuililang sneered: "This kid is a slick soft egg, must have been oiled as a turtle with his head-reducing body. Now he may be hiding in some corner and trembled all over." The crowd of arrogant people said sternly: "From today, Mo Shatian takes over Daqian City. From today, we are the masters of Hongchen Tian! You are at our feet!"
I suddenly shocked Gan Ningzhen stared at me and said, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go." Hai Ji took my hand and began to retreat.
Yun Dalang sighed and murmured: "I thought he was a character." He paused for a while and said to himself: "You really disappointed me in Hongchen Tian."
"Lin Fei! Come out and fight!" Someone didn't know who shouted, like a little spark splashing in the oil pan, igniting a raging fire. The shemale men around began to shout my name. "Lin Fei! Lin Fei!" The sound gathered into a massive torrent echoing in the air.
Hai Ji said softly: "Let's go and we'll go find Jiu Danmei. If she saw you, she wouldn't know how happy she would be. Today, Daqian City is so lively, she will definitely come."
I was speechless anyway, I have been used to bullying the weak and afraid of the strong since I was a child. For the sake of the irrelevant He Pingqiang, he was even more foolish in his behavior. I nodded and lowered my head and suddenly felt a sad feeling in my heart.
I thought I was a little different from the past and it turned out to be the same as before. I learned exquisite magic in gorgeous clothes and found that I still had to bow my head like in the past.
Following Hai Ji silently, Gan Ning really lowered her head and walked out step by step. She left the crowd step by step. Just like a beggar in Luoyang ran down the Lion Bridge in panic after snatching half a bowl of thin porridge.
"Lin Fei Lin Fei!" The sound of calling me has not stopped yet. We are getting farther and farther away from the crowd, but the deafening sound is still shaking in my ears. The sunset is setting, and the earth is crossing a layer of gorgeous golden color. I stopped and looked at the colorful clouds in the sky. I remember that my master said that life was my choice.
"What's wrong?" Hai Ji looked at me worriedly.
"Do I have to bow my head in this life?" After standing for a long time, I slowly said: "Yes, as long as I live, there is hope."
"But living is not just for hope!" Looking deeply at the fiery sunny cloud, I turned around and pulled off the masked cloth and walked back step by step.
Hai Ji was shocked and grabbed me: "Little scoundrel, don't do stupid things!"
"There are some things that cannot be escaped." I gently and resolutely broke away from her and walked towards the Piaoxiang River facing the sunset in the sky. The masked cloth fell from beside her and was stepped on the soles of her feet. The dusk wind gently lifted up my clothes and the autumn cooled me. I suddenly realized that I was twenty years old.
I'm no longer a teenager.
I shouldn't be a beggar anymore.
I will never bow my head when I can!
"Good boy!" Yuehun suddenly said excitedly: "It is worthy of being the successor of Meiwu! What are you afraid of when you fight?"
I slowly raised my head and strided my way. It was not to avenge my master or anyone else. I also wanted to fight Yun Dalang for this unfinished battle just for myself!
The colorful clouds are as gorgeous as the miasma in the valley. I seem to see aphids flying in the sunset in colorful clothes.
Birth and death at dusk!
Yes, just for the glory of that moment!
The shouts of the crowd gradually became low, but another voice sounded loudly: "I am Yun Dalang here!"
I shouted loudly.
(End of Volume 4)
Chapter completed!