"I actually fell asleep..."
Si Xueyi took the Tianshang Spear and looked at Bai Lixuan with some confusion as he turned into light and shadow and escaped into the gun.
Talking about being sleepy but not sleeping may be Bai Lixuan's final stubbornness.
Si Xueyi stared at the Tianshang Spear for a while with a complicated expression. This was the first time he held the Tianshang Spear seriously.
This gun has been with him since he was eight years old. In his previous life, he accompanied him in battles and achieved great fame.
Now it is covered in rust, and apart from the familiar heaviness in your hand, you can't see any edge in it.
But Si Xueyi knows that as long as he is willing, as long as he injects true energy into it.
No matter how broken the Sky Sword Spear is, it is better than any other spiritual weapon and can compete with treasure weapons.
Spiritual vessel, treasure vessel, sacred vessel.
Except for the holy weapon that can reliably suppress the current Tianshang Spear, no matter how good the other treasures are, they cannot completely defeat the Tianshang.
As Si Xueyi's thoughts changed, true energy was involuntarily injected into the Tianshang Spear.
boom!
The Tianshang Spear immediately glowed brightly, and a cold wind overflowed out. The cold wind stirred up dust and fallen leaves around Si Xueyi.
Rumbling and whirring, a long-suppressed momentum is building up and roaring.
Fragments of past memories emerge uncontrollably.
"Young Master, let us go with you. The commander-in-chief was wronged!"
"Young Master, lead us Seven Dragon Generals to charge again!"
"Little Lord!!"
The wind was freezing and the snow was three feet thick.
The Sky Sword Spear slashed across the neck of a dragon general who stepped forward. It was the Blood Dragon General. He could have dodged it, but his face was as solid as iron and he did not move at all.
Whoops!
Blood spattered, turning the flying snowflakes into scarlet.
"Cover your neck and the wound will heal in half an hour."
Si Xueyi held Tianshang in his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "This is my family matter, so you don't have to worry about it. My last order to you is that you are not allowed to move until sunset!"
The seven grown men just stood in the heavy snow up to their knees, motionless, letting the snowflakes fall.
But their fists were clenched, tears flowed out of their eyes and turned into ice, and their murderous aura and anger were uncontrollable.
"Little Lord!!"
Seeing Si Xueyi walking further and further away without looking back, they roared.
Compared with the monstrous murderous intent and boundless rage in his body, this voice was desolate, painful and unwilling, like the wail of a defeated dog.
The screen flashes again.
"Father, everyone in the world knows that you have been slandered. It is impossible for you to rebel. Why do you have to plead guilty!"
Si Xueyi's lips were trembling, and he looked at the man opposite him helplessly and desperately.
That is his father Si Xueqing.
Si Xueqing's long hair fell down on his shoulders like a waterfall, and his face was painted like the most dexterous painter, like a fairy possessing him.
Smart and natural, with dragons and phoenixes, Xiaoxiao solemn, cheerful and green, even if there are pearls and jade beside you, you will feel ashamed.
"I have long been indifferent to life and death."
Si Xueqing put down the tea cup and raised his head, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a very graceful appearance.
Si Xueyi's expression was painful and complicated, and she said, "Is it because of me? Father, you are invincible, but I am your weakness after all!"
"Father, you look down on me. You look down on life and death. Why should I be afraid?"
He was so emotional that he stood up involuntarily as he spoke and pointed at Si Xueyi, feeling both angry and sad.
Si Xueqing stood up leisurely and said seriously: "Isn't it good to be alive?"
Seeing his calm and calm appearance, Si Xueyi became angry and his right hand trembled violently: "But your kindness to me makes my life worse than death!"
If you die because of me, how can I, Si Xueyi, feel at ease?
Si Xueqing felt disappointed when he heard this, but his determination remained unchanged. He only said solemnly: "I will not be able to pay you back in a hundred thousand years, let alone in one death."
He took a step forward and held Si Xueyi's trembling hand. The two cold hands were held together in the cold night.
Si Xueqing looked at Si Xueyi's hands, then raised his eyes and said: "Boy, don't shake your hands, so that all the fear in your heart will be known to others. As for the tears... If you can't help it, just cry alone."
good."
He wiped the corners of Si Xueyi's eyes, then turned and left, not looking back no matter how much Si Xueyi shouted.
Si Xueyi collapsed and cried: "Si Xueqing, you really make my life worse than death!"
With a click, all the memory images were shattered.
On the bank of the Canglong River, the dust and fallen leaves surrounding Si Xueqing had rolled up to a height of more than three meters at some point.
With the injection of true energy, the Tianshang Spear was filled with light that infected one-third of Changqing's body.
Just when the light was about to spread rapidly towards the tip and tail of the spear, Si Xueyi let go of his hand, the spear landed horizontally, and the light completely dissipated.
Bang!
The rolled up dust and broken leaves exploded directly, and the accumulated momentum was gone.
The aftermath surged out, and the ground with a radius of 100 meters seemed to have been washed a hundred times by rain. It was spotless and shockingly clean.
rock!
The moment before the spear landed, Si Xueyi lifted it slightly with his toes. The spear turned around several times before being caught by Youlong. This time, no real energy was injected into it.
"Dead memories... always come when they shouldn't..."
Si Xueyi sighed softly. He had an unsolved knot in his heart for nine hundred years. The laughter was just a disguise, and sadness was the background.
After all, he couldn't let go. Si Xueyi stopped injecting his true essence into Tianshang. He came to sit cross-legged on the big rock by the river, closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu.
…
At the same time, Uncle Qin also stopped with Fu Hongyao.
& nbs sps; after confirming that Sixue's clothing was far away, Uncle Qin was relieved, which was quite relieved.
Uncle Qin murmured in his heart, that little guy's cultivation has not even condensed the Yuan Dan, but why does it make me feel so dangerous?
All my disguises seemed to be seen through by him, and I couldn't hide any secrets at all.
This little guy’s eyes are so sharp!
Where did it come from?
Really from Canglan College?
Uncle Qin kept thinking about it but couldn't figure it out.
Fu Hongyao pouted angrily and said, "Uncle Qin, brother Xueyi and I haven't finished talking yet. Why did you take me away?"
Uncle Qin woke up with a start, with a smile on his face and a look of doting in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Miss, we actually have to leave. The mysterious man who drew the sword last night obviously didn't want to disturb the lady and Xue.
Mr. Yi was talking, so he stayed in the forest and didn't come out."
Fu Hongyao nodded and suddenly realized, a smile quickly appeared on his face and said: "Thank you, Uncle Qin. If you hadn't taken me away, Hongyao would have really delayed Brother Xueyi's affairs."
The mysterious man and Brother Xueyi must have something to talk about, but if I were always here, it would be inconvenient for Brother Xueyi to meet the mysterious man.
Uncle Qin said with a smile: "Miss is really smart as ice and snow. If I just give you a little bit, I will understand everything."
In fact, this is not the case at all. If we stay any longer, our young lady will really be abducted directly.
Fu Hongyao asked curiously: "Is that mysterious man very strong? Uncle Qin, have you seen any clues?"
Uncle Qin shook his head, the smile on his face faded, and he said solemnly: "I can't see it, it's completely impossible to see through it. The brilliance was shining last night, and the old slave couldn't even see his face clearly. As for his cultivation... he couldn't see it clearly at all.
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To be continued...