long night walk

Chapter 1350 Take Him Home
After thousands of years, Aluo never expected that Yun Rong's first words to her would be this.

Not resentment.

Not anger.

Not disgust.

What she sensed from Yun Rong was a kind of straight emotion, as if she was back in the days when she was in the Tianxi Sword Sect, with a hint of emotion in her eyes that made her feel very strange.

That's blame.

She usually only sees this kind of look from Balian's eyes.

The arm she raised with the magic bow stiffened slightly. A'luo originally thought that she was immune to all poisons, but when faced with Yun Rong's question, her state of mind was still unstable.

But then, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, which was quickly replaced and suppressed by a look of madness and cruelty.

The slender arm that was so stiff that it was about to droop was raised again, and the arrow tip shining with vicious light was once again aimed at Yun Rong's heart.

She smiled coldly: "Is what I did so important? Is it so important whether the person who died under the wire rope execution was the Empress of Zhongyou? To me, the truth in the world is true or false. It doesn’t matter, as long as Master believes in him, then all of this can be true.”

"As long as Master feels that it was me who harmed his mother, then he should be regarded as the one who harmed him, right?"

A'luo said nonchalantly: "I have done so many evil things, even if they are all in vain, Master will not think that I am unjust."

"It's just Master Wife, I really don't like your Gintama. You are really hard to kill."

A'luo complained in an innocent and soft tone, "Now that I think about it, Master probably used the power of time and space of the Golden Gate for you, and spent so much time to send you to this world. Do you think he just did it for you?" Is that the idea of ​​a long-lasting love between children?"

Yun Rong clenched his fists under his sleeves and remained silent.

In the broken canopy space above the head, the cold moonlight spread down in fine pieces, and with the beacon fire, the chill of half a lifetime fell.

A'luo's enchanting and slender eyes looked like they were looking at a prey that had fallen into a snare.

She did not rush to shoot the second arrow, but looked at Yun Rong with interest and said: "The master in my previous life wanted me to die so much. He was even willing to kill me at all costs. I think he will The main purpose of your being sent to this world is to kill me, the scourge, in my infancy."

"However, something went wrong with the timeline. You slept in the golden ancient coffin for too long. When you woke up, I had already matured and became no longer so easy to kill."

A'luo's face was filled with a loose smile, and his eyes looked at Yun Rong with a bit of pitiful teasing: "Master's wife is still the same as in the previous life, making no progress and accomplishing nothing. Even if you have the cultivation and memories of the previous life, in the end Master’s hard work will still go to waste.”

"Both you and Master agree that I am the source of disasters in this world, but this is indeed the case. As long as you kill me, you can change the outcome of the doomsday future and ensure peace in the immortal world forever. From now on, there will be no demons in the world."

"Following the rules can't kill me. My wife has known this for a long time."

With her skirt flying, A'rao jumped down from the huge mountain of white bones and walked towards Yun Rong step by step. There was a bright smile on her face, but there was no light in her eyes.

"Moreover, Master Wife also knows very well in her heart that I am a monster in the skin of a well-behaved person. Surrounded by everyone day and night, I covet the Master on the high platform and in the clouds, waiting for the day when he will fall completely."

"I waited for that day in my previous life, so I devoted my whole life to imprisoning him forever."

A'luo walked towards Yun Rong step by step, her dark gaze so bright that it was almost breathtaking, but her plain and smiling tone created a creepy sense of dissonance.

"Now...I also have this opportunity again. Even if I give up everything I have now, I will drag him down from the high platform again."

While speaking, A'luo had already stopped five steps away from Yun Rong. When talking about Bailian, her eyes as dark as Mo Yuan slowly seeped out a striking and terrifying meaning of morbid paranoia, which made her look so charming. The strange eyebrows become more and more stunning.

"Originally, I wanted to kill all those who wanted to get close to him to help him and touch it. Those who were in the way were killed."

"But later I discovered that after resurrecting my life, the women around Master became more and more active. Even the most loyal dead fox next to me was clinging to him and biting him. It would be too troublesome to kill them one by one. Simply..."

A'luo's eyebrows were filled with a smile: "Now through this dream, I can keep Master forever."

"And his choice will always be mine."

Reflected by the billowing fire and smoke, A'rao's happy expression had a strange and sinister look. The corners of her lips were cleft like a strange waning moon, and the bowstring hanging between her arms suddenly loosened unexpectedly.

The magic arrow that had been waiting for a long time was like a silent wisp of smoke, heading straight towards Yun Rong's heart.

Yun Rong raised his eyelids slightly, and the snow-washing sword wrapped in a strip of cloth around his waist buzzed out of its sheath.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the whole world in the blazing sky suddenly turned cold and dark, like a glacier covered with snow. Then, following countless fine particles of snow, countless desolate and powerful sword lights shuttled out.

The seemingly insubstantial mist magic arrow was actually hit by the sword in Yun Rong's hand and deflected into the distance.

But the moment the sword and arrow connected, the mist wrapped in the magic arrow was suddenly filled with a strange blue-colored fireworks.

The fireworks silently circled around the Xue Xi sword, like the sharpest steel wire in the world, directly cutting the sword into two pieces.

The flames at the cut of the sword body were not even extinguished, jumping and burning.

Yun Rong lowered his eyes to look at the sword. It was obvious that it had become a useless sword.

Knowing that Yun Rong was obsessed with swords in his life, A'rao raised the corners of his lips and let out a wicked laugh: "My wife's favorite thing in life is a sword.

Even if you are a sword fanatic, then just live with the sword for the rest of your life. Since you don’t know love, then don’t get married!You are the most skilled swordsman in the world, but at the same time you are also the most failed woman. "

A'luo glanced at her scarred right hand with a mocking gaze, and said in a vicious voice: "As a woman, Madam Tianxi Sect Master, you are such a failure and useless! From the beginning to the end, you have been selfish and deserved to enjoy my teacher. I respect the protection given to you. When have you ever done something like this?
What are the duties of a second wife? !Yun Rong!You have lived two lives, both of which have been a total failure and useless!Why do you still appear in front of me and get in the way! "

The long and narrow dark curved bow between her arms seemed to be able to change according to her will. With the movements of A'luo's arms, the bow turned into a long sword and fell into her palm.

She looked gloomily at Yun Rong, who stood there numbly, with a pale face, as if he had lost all reaction, and the hatred in her eyes became even deeper.

The long sword was lifted up in her hand and penetrated fiercely through her left hand that was holding the sword just now. It penetrated the flesh and bone, and blood spattered.

Yun Rong groaned, swayed slightly, and raised his eyes.

A'luo's dark eyes contained no emotion, and he stared at her indifferently: "You are the person that Master has saved at great cost. Although I want to kill you almost crazy, but today, you just need to take the initiative Get out of this dream tribulation and stop disturbing me and Master, and I can mercifully let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aluo felt the sword in his hand tighten suddenly, and then he was forced to lift it up.Yun Rong ignored the pain in her wrist. She raised her arm, held the sword tightly with her weak right hand, and broke the blade with force. The broken sword was still deeply inserted into her wrist.

She slowly raised her eyes, and the burning fragments of the world were falling wantonly in the sky wind. There was no emotion in his clear and watery eyes, which reflected the appearance of A'luo in front of her like a mirror, with a blood-colored thin film hidden between the lips. Four words came out softly from his lips.

"It's a big treason."

A'rao's expression froze, obviously she did not expect that at this time, she could teach her a lesson in the same tone as an elder would teach a younger disciple.

A'luo then sneered, "If you insist on fighting me to the death in this dream, it doesn't matter, but you have to weigh it yourself. It's not easy for Master to protect you. If you leave this place alive, in the outside world, I will never open my eyes and wake up, and you have completed the task assigned to you by Master in disguise."

"What can you do if you wake up the master? The three of us wake up, do you think you can really defeat me if you join forces with the master?"

"Ah... no."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on A'luo's face: "You and Master can no longer join forces. Even if you meet him again, it will only be a fleeting joy. You are not reborn like me. You traveled to this realm through the power of time and space of the Golden Gate. Two clouds cannot be accommodated in one time and space. Once your existence is known to people in the world, you will be obliterated by the laws of time and space."

"If you want to continue to live in this world, you can only give Master and his dreams to me. Only I will stay here forever. You can continue to stay in this world to complete what Master left for you. The important task of supporting the righteousness of the six realms."

"Ha..." A chuckle interrupted A'rao's words.

Yun Rong slowly pulled out the broken blade from his wound, raised his eyes and looked at A'rao, as if confused: "Zheng?"

Ah Rao was stunned and listened to her continue: "Is there any need to fight between me and a traitor like you?"

A'luo frowned, his eyes stern.

Yun Rong took the initiative to take a step forward and raised his eyes to look at her. It was clear that the emotions in his eyes had not changed much, but Yun Rong at this moment seemed to give people a very strong sense of stability.

She said calmly: "I am the newly married wife of your master, Ming Matchmaker. I would like to make a pact with myself. The two surnames will be united in marriage. We will make a pact together, the Red Leaf Alliance, and record the driving history."

"My husband personally carried me through the archway of the ancestral temple. I have been married to him for hundreds of years and have a deep love for each other. I am the only one qualified to spend the rest of my life with him, and you..."

Yun Rong opened her thin lips and said lightly: "I'm just a disciple."

This was obviously the last thing A'luo wanted to hear in the world. A layer of bloodshot eyes quickly appeared in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up!"

However, Yun Rong seemed not to care about her current situation at all. She threw down the sword in her hand lazily and said: "What do you mean the important task your master left me? A'luo, you still don't understand the relationship between me and your master. It’s my intention.”

"As his wife, your master will never have any harsh demands on me. He will guarantee my life, put me in a golden coffin, and ferry me across the golden sea. I know that his original intention is just to protect me. Peace in both worlds."

"salvation?"

"Oh, he has such a temperament that he will not force a burden and responsibility on me that he cannot complete. What is his only expectation for me?"

Yun Rong looked like a clear green bamboo in the breeze at this moment, as if all the decadence in these two lives had not eroded the slightest bit of strength in her body.

She smiled slightly, her brows seemed to be filled with spring flowers and warm sunshine, and her brows were moistened: "That means I can live according to my heart."

"And there is only one thing in my heart."

"It has nothing to do with mountains and rivers, nothing to do with the road, and nothing to do with the sword in my hand."

"Now, I just want to walk through trees and flowers, travel across mountains and rivers, and eventually meet that person and taste the joy of the world."

Yun Rong's eyes were firm: "I am only here to find him."

A'rao took two steps back. This understatement seemed to drain all her strength in an instant, leaving her standing at a loss.

She took a step back, and Yun Rong took a step forward, his eyes always falling on A'rao: "You are right, I don't know about love, and I have failed miserably as a wife, but that doesn't mean that once I don't know about it, I will never know about it. "

"In the past, I practiced kendo just because I was obsessed with it. Now I don't give up kendo because I have someone I want to protect."

Yun Rong looked at A'rao with pitiful eyes, "It's a pity that you will never be able to understand this way of protection."

As her words settled, the sky poured out its swords.

Thousands of swords rushed through the world like flowing fire, and in Yun Rong's raised eyes, brilliant golden sword fire flashed, the light was overflowing, and it was so magnificent that it was indescribable!

A'rao was in disbelief and was shocked: "This is impossible...why can you affect this dream situation!"

Yun Rong said calmly: "Don't you understand yet? Dreams give birth to inner demons, but also to the heart. The red thread between me and my junior brother, I can naturally borrow his dream power."

A'rao's eyes were stern, but also filled with unconcealable jealousy and fear: "You have really thought about it! If you insist on destroying everything, the three of us will know each other here, and you won't care about the six paths of life?"

Yun Rong smiled slightly: "You and I are already dead at this time, why do we care about these things behind us?"

Tian Qiong slashed out with his sword, almost wiping out half of A'rao's consciousness.

Yun Rong's lowered eyes were hard to extinguish: "I said, I came here today not for the sake of the common people, but only for one person."

A'rao's shrill screams resounded throughout the world, and his figure flickered, hidden among the fragments of space, and disappeared.

Yun Rong sighed softly, took the Wanqing Sword and Fire and crossed Yunfei Mountain.

Not long after, she found Balian curled up in a hollow and broken mirror space, hugging her body.

The fire in his heart had only a flickering light, and it seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

The heart lamp that had already flown out of Yun Rong's heart was reflected against his heart, emitting a warm and clear light, carefully guarding the ray of inner fire.

The moment she looked at Bai Lian, Yun Rong's eyes instantly softened.

Now that she is lucky in life, she is willing to be a moon in the daytime, not seeking dazzling glory, not confusing the worldly glory, only willing to guide one person's way.

take him home.

(End of this chapter)