That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 878

But at this moment, what Zhang Xueyao was thinking about was not the righteousness of the family and the country. For her, whether it was the Zhang family or the Wei country, the family and the country had disappeared decades ago. Now She is just a stranger in a foreign land.At the time when the enemy was at the front line and life and death were on the line, she somehow remembered that night when she was young, two young men and women who were in a state of desperation were in the East Lake courtyard. Tiandi Mingyue and the two dragon and phoenix wedding candles, the two of them did nothing that night, they just watched the pair of dragon and phoenix wedding candles until dawn, watching them burn out and turn into candle tears.

Zhang Xueyao remembered many past events. When she was in her prime, the husband and wife were both young and energetic, and they refused to give in to each other. In the end, Gongsun Zhongmou left Jiangdu to travel around the world.At that time, because of her reservedness and anger, she never took the initiative to give in. Unknowingly, Gongsun Zhongmou changed from a flirtatious young man to an old man with frosty hair, and even more She left this world first.

In the past when there was no one around, Zhang Xueyao had also thought about these things, and it was inevitable that she felt some unspeakable remorse. If she had taken a step back and relented for a while, maybe many things would not be what they are now. how nice.

But today she no longer thinks so, and never regrets it, because this is Zhang Xueyao, this is Gongsun Zhongmou, only such a Zhang Xueyao can get together with such a Gongsun Zhongmou, if she quits, then she is not Zhang Xueyao, he It's not Gongsun Zhongmou either.

I, Zhang Xueyao, didn't take half a step back when facing my husband, Gongsun Zhongmou, so what is Murong Xuanyin?
Why should I withdraw?

Zhang Xueyao's thoughts were clear at this moment, like wiping away the dust.

Just like when Master Shangguan Xianchen fought against Zichen, he once left a verse: I have a Qingfeng three feet, and I have been imprisoned by Chen for a long time.One day, when the dust is exhausted, the light illuminates thousands of flowers in mountains and rivers.

In an instant, Zhang Xueyao's sword heart was clear.

Jian 34 suddenly pressed down for three points.

For the first time, Murong Xuanyin, who had cast an indestructible golden body, showed a slumped look, and the area between her brows was as bright as a vertical eye that would ooze blood at any time.

In the Changle Pavilion outside the city, Bing Chen, who had already started to close her eyes and meditate, suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the direction of Jiangdu City.

Chen Ye's complexion was slightly solemn, and he sighed: "This is the unreasonableness of the people in Jianzong. They can go up to the next level inexplicably. Fighting across borders is commonplace. It is not enough to cross borders. The second floor, it doesn't make sense."

Bingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, "One mouthful and one sword sect, to put it bluntly, is the Shangqing lineage, all disciples of the Taoist ancestor. Those so-called millennium old grievances are in the final analysis the grievances and grievances of the patriarch Daojun, and it is not up to us. Later generations will make irresponsible remarks."

Chen Ye shook his head and said: "Don't talk about this, let's talk about business. Now that there is a situation in Jiangdu City, I thought that Murong Xuanyin could take Jiangdu City safely. The only thing that needs to be careful is Xu Beiyou. Who would have thought that Zhang Xueyao would come again at this juncture One floor, although it is not enough to defeat Murong Xuanyin, but it is enough to make Murong Xuanyin feel jealous. If Murong Xuanyin has the intention of retreating because of this, it will become us fighting in person. Let alone the loss, even a Xu Beiyou It’s going to cost us a lot.”

Bingchen sneered and said, "Why, after knowing that Xu Beiyou was promoted to the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal, I feel that I am no longer Xu Beiyou's opponent? If you are in this state of mind, even if Xu Beiyou does not have Zhu Xian, you are still no match for him."

Chen Ye smiled and said: "My generation of monks cultivated Taoism not for the purpose of fighting fiercely and bravely, but for proving the Tao and seeking longevity. Don't say it was Xu Beiyou, so what about Shangguan Xianchen back then? Didn't he die in this big river?" side."

Bingchen sneered and said, "You want to be the second Tianchen?"

Chen Ye laughed it off.

Inside the city, Zhang Xueyao looked down at the intricate patterns embroidered on the cuffs of the two overlapping sleeves, her eyes were in a trance.The clothes she is wearing today are the clothes she wore when she got married. Since Gongsun Zhongmou left Jiangdu, she has locked them in the bottom of the box, and today she accidentally turned them out from the bottom of the box. Fortunately, they still fit.

Zhang Xueyao smiled slightly, and no longer suppressed the blood churning in her chest. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she said softly: "You always say that I am not as good as you in sword practice, and that I have become more and more lazy since I was 40 years old. Then just look at me today." A sword."

Blood-stained skirt.

This wedding gown was not the traditional red, but a simple and elegant white gown, because the two of them were so desperate at the time that they couldn't make a custom-made wedding gown.

Back then, although Zhang Xueyao didn't say anything, she still felt regretful in her heart.

Today, Zhang Xueyao no longer has any regrets, and only feels that she has no regrets in this life.

White clothes stained with red blood.

Zhang Xueyao's folded hands were bloody.

The cuffs are dyed red, like a wedding dress.

Jian 34's aura rose again and again, forcing Murong Xuanyin's figure down three feet.

The color of the world changed, and the wind was surging.

Until later, there was no sword body, nor Murong Xuanyin who carried the sword, only the sword energy was overflowing and powerful.

Murong Xuanyin, who never expected that Zhang Xueyao would have such a sword, fell into a dilemma. She had to hold her breath and concentrate, and forcibly operated her Qi machine to melt what she had learned all her life into a furnace. The area between her eyebrows suddenly burst open. There was no blood flowing out, only the blood was overflowing, like a blood-red vertical eye.

Murong Xuanyin raised both hands, ignoring the shattered cuffs, ignoring the hair being cut off by the sword energy. After swallowing the blood that had welled up in his throat, he forcibly raised his hands again to stop his slump and brace himself up. This sword.

But at this moment, a mighty sword intent rises outside the city, not inferior to the sword 34 inside the city.

Outside the city, Xu Beiyou patted the sword box on his back with his backhand, and said softly: "Old man, the elders have done their best, and it's time for us to act next."

Xu Beiyou stepped on the ground and started running wildly.

This time, Xu Beiyou didn't use the sword, because he himself was the sword.

Xu Beiyou's clothes and white hair fluttered together, sweeping across the Changhong.

This sword can be said to be unique in the world, tearing Zhang Xueyao's sword 34 apart, not only did not hurt Zhang Xueyao at all, but helped Zhang Xueyao escape from the situation of wrestling with Murong Xuanyin, avoiding the end of dying from exhaustion.

The speed of this sword was so fast that Murong Xuanyin, who was still holding on to the end of the sword 34, had no possibility of dodging at all.

Murong Xuanyin's eyes showed a bit of anger and unwillingness to fail.

He didn't expect that Zhang Xueyao would use such a sword, which put him in a dilemma, and he didn't expect that Xu Beiyou's target at the beginning was him, not the Taoist people guarding outside the city.

He almost squeezed three words out between his teeth.

"Xu Beiyou!"

The next moment, Xu Beiyou, who was unarmed, had already come in front of him.

So what if you don't have a sword in your hand?
The arrival of man is the arrival of sword.

(End of this chapter)