Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 1018

Suddenly, someone slapped heavily on the shoulder, and He Yunxiao raised his head abruptly, meeting Shui Zong's emerald green eyes.

"It's just for a while, I can trust you, my brother." Deep in those green eyes that always seemed a little coquettish, there was deep trust and incomparable solemnity.

Looking at those emerald eyes, He Yunxiao suddenly felt his throat tighten, his eyes were slightly hot, and when he spoke, his voice trembled: "Brother Shuihan..."

After only saying these three words, he couldn't go on anymore, his throat was choked up for a while.

He knew he had made an unforgivable mistake.

The moment he realized something was wrong, he was timid.

Years of comfortable life made him lose courage at that moment, he just wanted to leave far away, and he didn't even dare to report to the lord in time.

Ever since he came to Shangjing, he has regretted every single day, and he has also been perplexed every day.

He was afraid, afraid of that timid self.

He didn't expect that in the end, Xiao Shuihan, who had always been at odds with him, would become the only one who trusted him.

There was another heavy slap on the shoulder, and He Yunxiao turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Shuihan slamming the long sword in his hand with its sheath on his shoulder, and smiled casually: "Moses think about the past, let's look forward. How is Brother Yun?" I, Xiao Shuihan, have never known about the person."

Even though the voice was weird, even though it was still a very inappropriate teasing appearance, but there was a kind of calmness in his bones, and there was a great sense of freedom in his speech.

The muscles on He Yunxiao's face trembled, and a strange look suddenly glowed in his eyes, he nodded heavily: "Brother Xiao is right, I, I should look forward."

The two looked at each other and each smiled.

For a moment, Wanzhang's pride suddenly returned to the bottom of his heart. Even though the secret path in front of him was deep and deep, He Yunxiao clearly felt the excitement of galloping a horse and screaming with a knife.

"Let's go." Ariel's flat voice came from the side.

The two sects all silenced their laughter and lowered their countenance, both guarding each other, the group quickly stepped out of the stone gate.

The snow fell heavily, forming a curtain like rain lines, and the distant mountains were covered by the heavy snow, making it hard to see clearly.

Mo Buli stopped and looked around.

Outside the ruined walls and behind the stone houses, there are huge boulders piled up. The original white stones have turned into a light gray after years of wind and rain, covered with deep blue moss marks.

"Here, it's still the same as before." He sighed with emotion, and the hot air exhaled from his mouth quickly dissipated in the heavy snow.

Xiao Shuihan and He Yunxiao looked around vigilantly, and the rest of the people were also full of vigilance, but Ariel had a deep sadness in his eyes.

"It's still the same as before." He took a step forward, bent slightly, patted on a boulder, and then stroked his palm to a broken mark in it. With strength, he has carried thousands of troops and horses, and this broken stone still has more power."

Mo Buli moved his gaze slowly, looking around this empty and sad old place, with a very strange expression, as if crying, but also as happy,
"It's the same as it was before. It's the same now." After a long time, he took a long breath and said.

Shui, Yun, Ariel and the others all nodded heavily.

"I'm afraid it may not be." A cold voice suddenly sounded, like a cold arrow piercing the air, driving the sky to fly with snow.

"Enemy attack!" Shui and Yun Zong shouted at the same time, drew out their long swords with a "clang", and quickly hid them in front of Mo Buli, and focused like lightning eyes on a row of damaged stone rooms not far away.

Between the thousand snow shadows, a green shirt slowly appeared.

Everyone looked intently, and their faces changed at the same time.

"Huan Zicheng!" Ariel exclaimed, shock and disbelief instantly filled his flat face.

Why did Huan Zicheng come?

Where did he know about the exit of the secret path?

At that moment, in the depths of Ariel's eyes, strong uneasiness and panic surged.

The Huan family didn't even know about this secret path.

In the whole world, there is only one person who knows the location of this secret path, and he is the only one who knows how to open and close this secret path.

Where did Huan Zicheng find the exit of the secret path?

The wind whipped up large flakes of snow, which fell in front of my eyes.

A Lieqiang suppressed his heart and looked up in panic.

Just as he was in a daze, several figures appeared behind the blue shirt, and when one of the burly figures flashed, the complexions of Shui and Yunzong turned pale at the same time.

"Gongsuntu! How could you..." Xiao Shuihan's voice stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his breath soared, and on the back of the hand holding the sword, blue veins were raised.

He couldn't feel the breath of the dumb slave.

Even though there was a living person standing in front of him, this person seemed to be transparent.

It was snowing in the sky and the mountain wind was blowing gently. The weather was not particularly cold, but layers of cold sweat oozed from Xiao Shuihan's back.

The dumb slave seemed to be familiar with him, so he didn't say a word at the moment, just nodded to him, and then stood with arms folded, as if he had nothing to do with it.

Xiao Shuihan swallowed forcefully in his throat, feeling a chill in his heart.

Big country player.

That's the breath of a big player.

Even though the two hadn't exchanged a single blow, the aura on the dumb slave made him feel as if he was standing in front of an abyss, with a bottomless unknown in front of him.

Xiao Shuihan's pupils tightened again, the fingers holding the sword opened one by one, and then tightly gripped the hilt again, a cold light suddenly appeared in the green eyes.

Ah Xi also saw the dumb slave.

The moment he saw him, sweat dripped from his forehead unconsciously, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off.

He already felt that the man named Gongsuntu with a simple and honest face was terrifying.

It is not the feeling of admiration given by the master, but a kind of unpredictable and unfathomable horror, just like a deaf and blind person standing on a lone boat before a storm, clearly seeing thousands of waves in front of him. There were thousands of hectares of white light, but he couldn't hear or see it. He just felt that the sea was as calm as a mirror.

When facing an opponent that is too powerful to be added, you can't even notice your own insignificance, just like a childish ignorance.

A drop of sweat dripped down the corner of his forehead, and Ah Xi's toes moved.

The dumb slave glanced at him lightly, then raised his hand suddenly.

Ah Xi's whole body trembled suddenly, and his body froze upright.

After another breath, there was a "plop", and he fell limply on the ground, with his back facing the sky, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Already exasperated!

"Gongsuntu, you're doing something wrong!" Xiao Shuihan yelled angrily, and two spots of blood had already appeared between those emerald green pupils.

He stared at the mute slave tightly, but his body was firmly guarded by Mo Buli, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you come to me!"

The mute slave didn't even look at him, but turned his head and bowed slightly to Huan Zicheng: "My lord, it's settled."

(End of this chapter)