084 Live and die together, advance and retreat together!
Yaowang Valley.
Top of the canyon.
Jun Xing stands here alone.
He could vaguely sense the battle between Yao Zhihong and Yan Wulu in the Snow Valley Cave.
Although he and Yao Zhihong didn't deal with each other, in any case, they were now in a cooperative relationship.
Jun Xing suddenly sneered and whispered as if he was mocking himself——
"It sounds really ridiculous to deal with someone who is your direct disciple and heir to your mantle with someone you despise."
After your words have fallen, you have finished speaking.
From the top of this canyon, looking at the empty sky, there is no response.
A moment later, Jun Xingwen heard a sound of breaking wind, and a finely forged long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He turned around and struck a sword, with the tip of the sword reaching the throat of the person who came.
"The Sword Master of the Blue Sea."
A gentle female voice is enough to make most people dissipate all hostility in an instant.
Even if someone uses a sword to hold him against him, he can still remain absolutely calm, gentle and elegant...
"It's you." Jun Xing said calmly, "...the woman next to Wu Lu."
"I didn't expect that Bihai Sword Master would still have an impression of Chunhua." Zhang Chunhua responded with a faint smile.
Jun Xing took back his sword and said nothing more...
In fact, a beautiful woman like Zhang Chunhua is often around Yan Wulu. Anyone with normal eyes would be deeply impressed by her.
"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to help Wu Lu?"
"Chunhua, according to the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, came to rescue you, the Sword Master of Bihai, when the Crown Prince and Yao Zhihong were trying to contain each other."
"Rescue me?" Jun Xing asked calmly.
"Senior Yao Yingran once told us that there is an ice prison in the Snow Valley. If you, Senior Sword Master, were captured by Yao Zhihong, you would definitely be imprisoned there."
Zhang Chunhua still explained unhurriedly.
"...But Chunhua went there and there was no trace of you, senior."
"Hmph." Jun Xing snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "...Who is Yao Zhihong? Can he trap me with his poison and silver needle skills?"
"What Senior Sword Master said is absolutely true, and Chunhua thinks so too."
"...It's just that, logically speaking, the Crown Prince's strategies and wisdom are far superior to Chunhua. How come the Crown Prince... couldn't think of it?"
When Jun Xing heard the words, his words suddenly stopped.
Both sides were silent for a while...
Afterwards, Zhang Chunhua stepped forward and came to Jun Xing's side. They stood side by side on the top of the canyon, overlooking the entire Yaowang Valley and observing the direction of the snow valley in the distance.
Zhang Chunhua took a breath of the fresh air at the top of the valley and said ruthlessly and colorlessly——
"Because, His Royal Highness, he doesn't want to think about it."
"...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince obviously does not have to fight against Yao Zhihong. With the help of senior Yao Yingran, it is easy to leave the Medicine King Valley, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still insists on doing so."
"...because he believes that his master, the famous Sword Master of the Blue Sea, will not join forces with others to harm his disciples!"
"Senior, do you still remember that the Crown Prince once told you that he never does anything he is not sure of? But... this time, for you, he is willing to deal with Yao Zhihong, who is almost impossible to defeat."
"...Moreover, even if you are trapped, it is just a possible guess."
Zhang Chunhua's words are obviously the most plain...
But when it fell into Jun Xing's ears, it was more touching than the words of the most powerful court officials.
Under Jun Xing's silver mask, his face looked a little ashamed...
However, he still insisted that what he did was not unforgivable...
"Girl, you speak so lightly."
"...Have you ever experienced the 'sickness of inflammation and poison'? Do you know that when the inflammation breaks out, you feel like your whole body is being burned through?"
"...The cold water prison in the Zhenbei Palace is made of thousands of years of unmelted ice in the far north. When the inflammation poison in my body broke out, it once turned the icy water in the cold water prison into boiling water!"
"...The body is burned in flames, and the heart is eaten by thousands of ants. To you, these are just words, and you have never truly experienced this feeling."
Jun Xing's words gradually became more exciting, as if he was speaking to Zhang Chunhua.
But it seemed like he was telling Jun Xing himself...
Zhang Chunhua stood quietly on one side. She did not speak or make any movement to respond...
Jun Xing's excited mood gradually calmed down.
He seemed lost, and continued as if talking to himself——
"I don't want to harm Wulu."
"...He is my most admired disciple, and he is destined to be the only successor to my mantle of Sword Saint."
"...I have given everything to Wu Lu without any cover-up. I have no reason to harm him."
After you finished speaking, there was another long silence between the two...
Zhang Chunhua suddenly sighed and said lightly -
"Senior, there is nothing wrong with seeking an antidote for yourself."
"...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to have his own way. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not hand over the woman he once possessed."
"...The Crown Prince has only been practicing martial arts for a few months. With his skills, talents, and even the advantages of [Supreme Bone] and [Heavenly Spiritual Root], he has leapfrogged and killed his opponents many times, so much so that His Highness the Crown Prince divided the warrior classes.
Perception becomes less clear.”
"...The prince thought that with the help of senior Yao Yingran, he might be able to deal with Yao Zhihong, but...the prince has never been exposed to a warrior at that level. He doesn't know the huge difference between high-level warriors."
"...Chunhua already knows the senior's intentions, and Chunhua is not prepared to persuade the senior to make a choice. He only hopes that after His Highness the Crown Prince is defeated, the senior can help the Crown Prince get out of the valley."
Jun Xing heard the words and did not respond immediately.
After a while, Jun Xing spoke coldly, and it was difficult to discern his emotions from the words——
"Listening to your words, you seem to be indifferent to the life and death of everyone else, including Jiang Yueling?"
"Chunhua, I only care about the prince."
"Even your good sister Qiuyue?" Jun Xing suddenly said.
When Zhang Chunhua heard this, his originally calm and decisive expression changed slightly...
But that's all.
"If Qiuyue knew about it, she would definitely make the same choice as me."
You are speechless.
Zhang Chunhua knew that Jun Xing had already agreed.
As a warrior, she clasped her fists slightly, then turned around and headed towards the Snow Valley.
"If there is no egret, there is an old man protecting you, so there is no danger of life."
"...You can leave the valley directly and wait for him outside the valley."
Zhang Chunhua chuckled lightly when he heard this.
She didn't stop, she just responded to Jun Xing calmly -
"Thank you for your kindness, senior. However, Chunhua is not only the prince's attendant, but also the prince's woman."
"...At any time, Zhang Chunhua and Yan Wulu will live and die together, advance and retreat together."
As Zhang Chunhua spoke, her voice became lower in the second half of the sentence, as if she was speaking only to herself.
Jun Xing is the ninth-level warrior with the greatest strength and the only sword master in the legend.
Naturally, he could hear Zhang Chunhua's whisper.
Although these words are suspected of being disrespectful to Zhang Chunhua's identity.
However, Jun Xing doesn't care about this at all...
On the contrary, he admired and admired a woman like Zhang Chunhua who dared to devote herself to being kind to another person.
He...had also met such a woman before.
Jun Xing was distracted for a moment.
When he came to his senses and turned around to speak again, he found that Zhang Chunhua had already left.
Jun Xing hesitated and blamed himself...
For his own selfish desires, he finally felt sorry for his most proud disciple.
