Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1272
Really strong.

It is said that people will see revolving lanterns before they die. Ying Baoyue wonders if Li Ji has killed her, because every inch of her body has been struggling to the limit, and she has lost consciousness under the pressure of the powerful true essence.

But just when her body lost consciousness, pictures appeared in front of her eyes.

These are not the memories she saw in the sword fire that belonged to Lin Baoyue in the past, but the memories of her rebirth from the imperial tomb.

From sitting up with a different body in the coffin, to dying from the pain of the curse on the wrist, to waking up in the small courtyard of returning home, and finding that he has become an ordinary person, to meeting Li Ji on the night of the red moon, to The village head bid farewell to Xu Wenning, awakened and became a practitioner again.

Then, in the screening of Jixia Academy, I found that I had lost all the talents of fire magic, and was forced to choose the completely unfamiliar water magic sword. I came into contact with this genre that lost the protection of the gods, and then in front of Ruyang City of Eastern Wu, suddenly became Xu Bingqing from the Divine Dance Realm beat her to death, and Meng Shi fought against her with a fire sword.

Then when Ji Ange saw Meng Shi's advanced swordsmanship, in order to guide her into contact with the fire technique in Ji Ange's body, she felt as if she was engulfed by flames, and when she fought Xu Bingqing, she was really engulfed by flames.

It's so long.

Although she is a water magician in this life, since arriving in Soochow, Ying Baoyue found that she has been in contact with fire magic all the time.

Some people have not forgotten her in her previous life, and the traces of those past began to revive on her body.

But all this is not enough.

Ying Baoyue fell backwards, and through the thick fog, she looked at the Soochow man holding a long sword.

She could defeat Meng Shi with Shao Si Ming's swordsmanship, but she couldn't defeat Li Ji.

Ying Baoyue asked herself, even if she really went back to the past, would she be able to beat this man when she was waiting for the fifth rank?

Really strong.

Ying Baoyue looked at Li Ji in front of her in a daze, and there was only this exclamation in her heart. I really don't know which expert taught her disciples. She is really better than blue, even if she was in the past, she was in Zhenyuan. If you can't measure up to him, I'm afraid you can't beat him.

What's more, she has lost the qualification to become a fire mage in this life, and now she barely recovers two sword moves with a little memory.

The past self couldn't win, so how could she win now?

Whether it is the water magic sword or the fire magic sword she has now, she can't win.

I can't win, so I still... admit defeat, right?

Don't make it difficult for others, Li Ji is not a cruel person, but as a practitioner, out of respect, he can't let her down in such a highly anticipated battle. If she is really seriously injured, he will probably feel guilty for a long time.

Admit defeat...admit...

However, just when this idea was rising in his heart, Ying Baoyue felt a tingling pain in his heart.

It's not that she can't accept defeat, the battle between practitioners is a battle between winners and losers, but at this time her heart is burning like a fire, and the pain is unbearable. This is not the pain of losing to Li Ji, but the pain of losing to Li Ji. It was she who felt the pain to herself.

What's wrong with her?
Ying Baoyue lowered her head slightly, and saw the veins on her left wrist protruding, it turned out that the curse on her hand was hurting again.

"You only have one year to live."

Under the crimson moon, the man's serious assertion rang in her ears.

Obviously this is a battle she must not lose.

But she has indeed exhausted all means, she is at her wit's end, and it is time to give up, no matter how unwilling the flames are in her heart, they will be extinguished.

After all, she has tried her best. She is not a natural practitioner in this life, and then she cannot practice fire magic, and she has lost the memory related to practice and battle. She has really tried her best from God's darling to a penniless poor.

"You can't win!"

Suddenly a woman's laughter sounded in her ears, Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide, and looked at the crowd in front of her, including Xu Bingqing, Ye Siyuan, Yeluqi, and countless faces with disdain and ridicule.

"You were so weak in this life, did you think you were a genius practitioner with the strongest talent in your previous life?"

"Dream you!"

"Just accept reality!"

That's right, it's only natural that she can't win, right?She should also extinguish the flame of unwillingness and accept it obediently...

"I do not accept!"

However, when countless faces crowded in front of her laughing and cursing, Ying Baoyue suddenly clenched her hands.

Countless pictures flowed past her eyes, like a long movie, and her eyes stayed on the intertwined picture of fire sword and water sword for a long time.

Just last night, when she advanced, she felt the pain of two breaths colliding in her body, and she was about to burst in pain. Even if the two breaths intertwined now, she would feel severe pain all over her body, but she was no longer afraid of this kind of pain. pain.

If it hurts, it proves that she is still alive.

She is still alive.

As long as she is alive, the flame in her heart will not be extinguished.

The pain in her left wrist pierced her bone marrow, Ying Baoyue raised her face, and a little bit of coldness fell on her face.

Is it raining?

Unexpectedly, Li Ji could do such a thing.

Ying Baoyue raised her head in a daze, wiped off the water droplets on her face with a smile, and watched the mist dissipate in front of her eyes.

The storm, it's getting bigger!
Even if she faces the whole world alone, she will never be afraid.

This time is definitely not wasted.

She can get stronger.

Ying Baoyue felt that the blood in her whole body began to rush, and the two breaths began to merge in her body, awakening, or like a volcano in her heart, erupting at this moment.

"what!"

Zhao Guang suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the vibrating scabbard at his waist.

This is the sword that Li Ji dug from the cloud forest, because it is the sword used by the fire magician. Once fell to the ground, he was afraid that something might go wrong, so he carried it with him this time.

This sword was wrapped in thick cloth strips. Zhao Guang had never seen Li Ji pull out this sword, but at this moment, the long-silent sword suddenly vibrated.

Not only did it vibrate, but it also started to feel hot. For a moment, Zhao Guang felt as if there was a soldering iron hanging around his waist.

"Ah!" Zhao Guang screamed and threw down the sword, and the sword fell into the mud with a thud. Zhao Guang wanted to pick up Li Jizhen's precious sword, but the strange sight in front of him the next moment shocked him. stopped him.

The cloth wrapped around the sword burned inch by inch.

The seal of the ancient sword is being broken.

And at this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the stage.

Zhao Guang raised his head abruptly, staring blankly at the scorching fire on the stage.

No, it's not flames.

Ying Baoyue, who had been knocked down by the sword light, slowly got up from the ground, and water-like ripples emerged from her body. Only fragments of the Sunset Sword in her hand remained, but wisps of flame floated above the fragments.

And those flames are flowing like water.

Everyone held their breath, watching the scene in front of them.

It was a flame that no one had ever seen before.

Belonging to that girl, the most beautiful flame.

The flame surrounded the girl's whole body like flowing water, and merged with the hilt of the sword in her hand, emitting an intoxicating light.

Flowing flames.

"This is..." Outside the viewing booth, Dongfang Yi watched this scene, unable to believe her eyes.

An aura that did not belong to the Fire Sword nor the Water Sword appeared on the stone platform, and the old Shenzi opened his mouth in astonishment.

"Flow... fire?"

Under the stone platform, Ji Da suddenly opened his eyes wide and held his breath.

This was a flame that he had never seen on that child in his previous and present life, and it only belonged to her now.

It doesn't belong to Lin Baoyue, who was ordered by Shao Si, but belongs to Ying Baoyue who accepts Lin Baoyue's life with the water magic sword.

The heart that never extinguished until the last days of her life, and never gave up, has become the cornerstone of her feet.

On top of this, she rebuilt her life.

With a loud bang, Zhao Guang watched a crimson light fly out from the scabbard on the ground, explode in mid-air, and the flowing flame soared into the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Ji Jiashu stared at the miracle in front of him with his eyes wide open under the tree.

In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, the Soochow Middle-ranking Grand Ceremony, after the Cold Mountain, on the stone platform.

Fire fell from the sky.

　This moment is probably one I will never forget.At this moment, she surpassed herself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)