Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 270 Past and Present Destiny (Part 1)

Zhuang Guan saw the cloud-piercing arrow and recognized the cloud-piercing arrow, so he rushed towards the lake and saw the assassination that the demons had planned for a long time.

However, from beginning to end, he never appeared or took action.

At the beginning, he was indeed too late to take action. But when Liang Xiaoxiao's sword first injured Zhe Xiu and then seriously injured Qi Jian... he did not dare to take action.

But at that time, he still had some courage, because the most powerful demon general couple left.

The reason why Chen Changsheng was able to persist for so long was because he wanted to give him courage. Liang Xiaoxiao never fully joined the battle because he was also wary of him.

To some extent, he worked.

The problem was that he never gathered up enough courage to rush to the lake, and when Chen Changsheng could no longer hold on, all his courage disappeared in that moment.

He turned away and began to run away.

This is really rude.

I saw the third monument in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, and I have broken through!

Zhuang Huanyu held the sword of Tiandaoyuan in his right hand and a magic weapon in his left hand. He looked at Liang Xiaoxiao who was blocking him and said with a pale face: I am also in the Nether Realm! I am not afraid of you!

He was once a young genius on the Qingyun List. Although his ranking was not as good as Liang Xiaoxiao, he was as famous as the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God in the eyes of the world.

But at this time, he was gray-headed and confused, and he didn't look like a young genius at all.

Liang Xiaoxiao said: You can draw the sword.

Even if there is a prodigal son who can never change his fortune, no one can turn back so quickly.

Even if there is such a thing as knowing one's shame and then becoming brave, few people can see clearly what is under their clothes in such a short period of time and then become brave again.

The sword in Zhuang Changyu's hand trembled slightly, just like his voice. He could hardly hold it, so how could he stab it out?

You know who my father is. Zhuang Changyu shouted eccentricly: If you dare to kill me, you will die!

After saying this, he wanted to understand that the person in front of him dared to rebel even against the demon clan, and even dared to kill the close disciples of the leader of Lishan, so how could he scare him.

Thinking of this, he became inexplicably angry.

Liang Xiaoxiao had no expression on her face, thinking silently in her heart, then, does anyone know who my father is?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhuang Changyu became even more uneasy and said in a trembling voice: If you really want to force me, the worst is that we will die together.

After saying this, he did not raise the sword, but raised the magical weapon in his left hand.

Liang Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on the magical artifact, his expression changed slightly, and he recognized that it was actually the jade stone, one of the seven magical artifacts of the Tiandao Academy!

This discovery surprised him.

Since this person carries such a powerful magic weapon with him, if he had worked together with Chen Changsheng before, he might have brought about some unexpected changes.

I didn't expect that Vice President Zhuang loves your son so much that he ignored the hospital rules and secretly gave you such a precious magic weapon.

He looked at Zhuang Changyu and said indifferently: If this matter spreads, what do you think the result will be?

Zhuang Changyu calmed down a little and said, So what? Can it be worse than death?

Liang Xiaoxiao said: It seems that Vice President Zhuang also found the clues about Jianchi. He didn't tell Mao Qiuyu or report it to Li Gong. He only told you secretly. What crime is this? The most important thing is that he didn't tell Mao Qiuyu or report it to Li Gong. What crime is this? The most important thing is that he didn't report it to Li Gong. You didn't go out to help Chen Changsheng, what kind of crime is this? I think, even if you get out of Zhouyuan, I'm afraid the outcome will be worse than death.

Zhuang Changyu's face turned even paler and he didn't know what to say at all. Liang Xiaoxiao looked back at the completely calm lake. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: Chen Changsheng is dead. Zhe Xiu and Qi Jian must be dead too. You are the only one who knows about this.

Zhuang Changyu vaguely understood what he meant, but he didn't believe it. Moreover... the other party's request was indeed completely beyond his acceptance level.

You want me to be like you? There were two blushes on his pale face, but he didn't know whether it was because of anger or other reasons, such as shame.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at him and said quietly: Other than that, what other reasons do I have for letting you go?

Zhuang Changyu's breathing became heavier, and he still didn't know why. Anger, shame, or nervousness? After a long time, he was a little lost and asked: What... is this?

This question was asked to himself and also to Liang Xiaoxiao. Qi Jian has asked this question, Chen Changsheng has asked this question, but Liang Xiaoxiao has never answered, and this time is no exception. He looked at the last embers of sunset on the calm lake, and thought, where are there so many reasons in the world?

The edge of Zhouyuan is rolling mountains, and then there are hills. Three extremely majestic mountains lead to the vast grassland in the central area. Muyu is the longest and highest one among them. The cliffs are steep and smooth as a knife. There is only one road on the thousand-foot-high ridge, which is extremely steep.

The girl in white sacrificial clothes was walking on this high and steep mountain road, with the sky on both sides of her. She seemed to be walking in the sky, and her white clothes were like a slowly moving cloud.

If she continues to walk forward, she will eventually reach the top of Muyu Valley, which is also the peak where Muyu gets its name. From there, she can see the sunset in the grassland and watch the sunset. See most places in Zhou Garden, but today, she will first meet the old man playing the piano and the little girl with indifferent eyebrows.

She didn't know that the young and old couple were waiting for her, so she continued walking towards the sunset.

The black dragon flew higher, so it could see her walking on the mountain road and the woman waiting at the end of the mountain road. Its approach deviated somewhat from Chen Changsheng's original plan, but it could no longer do it at this time. Changing course, it decided to think of a way to warn the girl in white. However, at this moment, in the Muyu Mountains shrouded by the sunset, a clang of piano music suddenly sounded. This piano music was extremely clear and crisp, but also extremely distant. It could be heard dozens of miles away in just an instant.

The girl in white stopped and tilted her head slightly, as if listening. A smile appeared on her beautiful but not particularly beautiful cheeks. She was not vigilant, but more like admiring.

The sound of the piano never stops, gurgling like running water, and forms a continuous tune. It is a cheerful tune, as if welcoming guests from afar, and like a hunter celebrating tonight's harvest.

If the hunt is extremely rich, people will light a big bonfire in the wild, hang the food over the fire and roast it until it is oily, and let the scent make the beasts in the night drool.

The black dragon subconsciously looked at the vast grassland. It knew very well how many beasts were hidden in the weeds that were almost as tall as humans. Then, it saw the edge of the grassland burning, which was the last brilliance and heat of the setting sun. , it seemed like a bonfire.

Although time passes slowly, when the critical point is crossed, it is often so sudden. Without any psychological preparation, the sun completely sinks below the horizon, and night officially arrives.

The absence of the sun does not mean that there is no light, but the sky and the earth are much darker. The vast grassland, with no end in sight, has turned into a dark ocean. Looking at the grassland and ocean, the black dragon let out a soft sigh. The sigh contained contentment and nostalgia, because it reminded him of his hometown. Darkness does not always mean coldness. Even though it is a giant black frost dragon, it also likes warmth. The deep blue seawater in my hometown is warm. The blazing sun makes the temperature of the seawater as suitable as bath water. The beaches on those islands Like silver shavings...

The Holy Queen stripped off her soul, poured it into Yu Ruyi, and asked her to follow Chen Changsheng on this trip to the Zhou Garden in order to report his situation at any time. In a sense, she is still a prisoner, and the person who imprisoned her is still a prisoner. The place has changed from a cave under the palace to a small Ruyi. The power that binds her is no longer the iron chain but the shadow of death. She must also face the depression and the psychological pressure caused by betrayal. What do you think? , this trip is not a good job. However, when she followed Chen Changsheng and left Kyoto, she realized that this was an excellent thing. For the first time in hundreds of years, she left the cold and lonely world underground and saw countless scenery that had become somewhat unfamiliar. Seeing so many former foods of humans and monsters made her feel extremely happy, and she even forgot many things. Until then, she finally remembered her hometown.

What can't be reached is called a distant place? For the Dragon Clan, there is no place in this world that cannot be reached. The name you can't go back to is called hometown? Yes, can I still go back to my hometown? ?

She looked at the dark grassland like the ocean, thinking about the deep grassland-like sea in the far south, thinking about her hometown, thinking about her father, thinking about many things, and then she started to feel sad.

Unlike the legend, the Dragon Clan does not live in strange caves covered by clouds and mist in the high mountains. As the most powerful and intelligent beings, how could they like that kind of dark, damp and cold environment? Dragons like coconut breeze, silver beach, blue sea, sunshine and wind, and palaces.

From this point of view, there is not much difference when any life evolves to the highest state. The demons are obsessed with invading south and wiping out all humans. I don’t know if this has anything to do with it.

The dragons live deep in the South China Sea, where the water is very warm.

It is also the hometown of the black dragon.

It is also the noblest and most powerful being in the dragon clan. Unlike the golden dragon who is responsible for leading the entire dragon clan, the Xuanshuang giant dragon is more proud and has an extremely indifferent temperament. It likes to live in isolation and is never willing to deal with other companions. To put it in simple words, it is extremely cold.

Countless years ago, the leader of the Dragon Clan, the Golden Dragon Clan, disappeared from the continent for unknown reasons. The Black Frost Giant Dragon naturally became the natural candidate for the leader of the Dragon Clan.

Under the circumstances, as long as her father nodded, she would become the leader of the Dragon Clan. But her father was unwilling and took the trouble to leave the South China Sea alone and return to the mainland.

The sound of the piano continues, like a call, like a memory, like the wind on the snowfield in those years.

The black dragon looked at the dark grassland and the twilight valley. Suddenly, for some reason, he felt sad. His eyes were filled with tears, and a light rain fell in the sky in Zhou Garden.

At this time, she was just a trace of a departed soul, and her mental strength was far less powerful than her main body. However, her soul had been touched by the sound of the piano for many years, and...she didn't want to resist.

Because the sound of the piano reminded her of the past and allowed her to see her father after he left his hometown.

Her father was the most powerful Mysterious Frost Dragon in the past thousand years. He was blacker than the night. He breathed a sword of thousands of miles of frost and snow, and was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

Her father met a human.

The man held a large knife that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

No matter how powerful her father is, he can't resist this knife.

That knife seemed to be able to cut everything in front of the blade in half.

What's more, the battle took place in Zhou Garden.

That person is the owner of Zhou Garden.

The knife really cut the sky here, and a clear knife mark appeared on the blue sky.

As time goes by, the knife marks gradually disappear, but there are many strange phenomena in the grassland below the knife marks.

The sky was broken, and the blackness deeper than the night was also cut into two pieces.

Her father fell from the sky, and his huge dragon body turned into a mountain range.

That mountain range seems to be burning under the setting sun. At the very front of the mountain range is a proud peak, which is the Dragon Head. The grasslands will also burn, and the red clouds on the grass look like dragon blood stains.

Black Dragon finally understood what happened that year and why his father never returned.

Her dragon eyes were filled with tears, and then suddenly became cold and turned into snowflakes.

Human beings are indeed human beings.

Shameless humans, cold-blooded humans.

She looked at the girl in white on the lonely road at the top of the mountain and thought indifferently, go to hell.

There are cliffs on both sides of the mountain road, which are extremely steep. The bare stone walls look smooth and even more terrifying. I don't know who carved these stone steps that can only accommodate one person.

The wind here is much stronger and colder than on the ground. Looking down, because the mountain is too high, the clouds are only between the cliffs, but they cannot gather and form, and are blown into strands.

Listening to the sublime and profound piano music, the girl in white thought of and saw some very worldly things, such as the cotton candy in the small town, and the willow trees under the small bridge not far from home hanging in the spring. Cotton wool, and when I first entered Qingzhen Thirteenth Division as a child, I was not used to the heavy quilt, so I kicked off my feet casually, and the quilt fell into pieces, and cotton wool was floating everywhere in the dormitory.

Thinking of that past incident, she smiled, raising the corners of her lips slightly, and her ordinary and beautiful face suddenly brightened up, so much so that even the quiet mountain road felt a little warmer.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, she continued walking forward.

There is a tree on the top of the cliff between the cliffs.

She walked to the tree and took a short rest.

Due to the environment, there is not a single green leaf left on this tree, only bare branches. It is very harmonious with the cliffs on both sides, and seems to be blending into the mountains. No wonder I didn't see it before.

She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her forehead carefully.

On such a cold mountain top, even if she keeps walking, logically speaking, she shouldn't sweat, not to mention her talent in cultivation. However, when she took the handkerchief back, it was actually a little wet.

Looking at the wet marks on the handkerchief, she shook her head and laughed again.

It turns out that I can be nervous too.

Putting the handkerchief away, she leaned against the tree quietly and stopped walking.

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