Now is the time of spring, when everything returns to spring and flowers are in full bloom.
There are thick trees and luxuriant grass. Looking down from the peak, you can see a comfortable green area.
The sky is blue and white, the sun is shining brightly, and birds are flying across the skyline on the other side. Today's weather is particularly good.
Good Tian Yan felt a little relaxed and happy.
She is still wearing the same pink Salamander suit, with a slim-fitting metal battle suit with purple and white stripes all over her body. Her legs and right arm are covered with fish-scale armor. The fish-shaped pattern on the breastplate complements the style of the Salamander sword.
She has a slender waist, big breasts and perky buttocks. The breeze blows gently, lifting up her dress. Her legs in fishnet stockings are slender and straight, and she is wearing a pair of high heels. She is really looking very beautiful.
As a man, I never thought that this adjective would one day apply to me...
Tian Yan stood in front of the cave, hesitant.
Out of caution, she still used Sense Motive and Color to explore the cave.
Relying on her ability to observe words and colors, she easily ascertained the situation in the cave. There was nothing strange or weird, only a very familiar smell.
That is her mother.
Wearing an iron mask with a sword mark on her face, this was once her mother's equipment. She was still like that in the end. She has been like that since the moment she was forged and shaped.
It blocked all the expressions on Tian Yan's face.
The golden light in his eyes shone with golden light, and the golden light gradually dimmed.
Tian Yan stretched out her right hand and pressed her long, slender fingers on the mask. She slowly took off this very memorable mask.
She slowly walked from the bright outside to the dark cave.
There was light in the cave, and she walked from darkness to light.
It seems like redemption.
She felt her cold heart beating again.
She is ruthless, cruel, and cold. With absolute rationality and ruthlessness, she builds a high wall in her heart to isolate any factors that may affect her.
How ruthless could she be if she wanted to?
But when she returns home, she seems to be still the same child.
The child who stayed with his mother and had never really experienced or seen the darkness and cruelty of this world with his own eyes.
Nothing seems to have changed.
Because I'm home.
Even though this "home" could no longer provide her with any actual shelter, she still felt a little relaxed when she returned to her mother.
Inexplicably, I let down a lot of vigilance and vigilance.
I don’t know if it’s good or bad…
There are many vines wrapped around the ground in the cave.
A slim figure wearing yellow clothes appeared in front of Tian Yan.
She sat quietly on a stone, heard the footsteps coming from behind, turned her head and looked at the figure slowly approaching behind her.
The figure of his mother was a little blurry in Tian Yan's eyes.
Because tears soaked her eyes.
"Ayan." Seeing Tian Yan dressed in a net assassin's outfit and holding a Jingli sword, his mother was not as angry as she had imagined.
Tian Yan froze on the spot, a little at a loss.
Until her mother rushed over and hugged her.
She may be angry because her daughter has been involved in the trap, because she has been away from home for many years and has not been heard from at all.
She had many questions to ask, such as the reason why Wuming once let her go.
"Is your heart still alive?"
But she didn't ask.
Because when she saw Tian Yan, she already knew the answer.
Before that, she actually wanted to beat Tian Yan up.
It is the fault of the "mother" if the "daughter" does not teach.
Tian Meng deserves to die, but Tian Guang is indeed a heroic hero...
But when I saw my daughter return and saw tears streaking down her face, everything before disappeared at this moment.
"Mother, I..." Tian Yan sobbed softly, but stopped talking.
She really missed home.
I started missing home a long time ago.
While living in a cold and ruthless outside world full of darkness and killing, she missed her mother and her precarious home all the time.
"Ayan, stop talking." The mother gently hugged her daughter who returned home.
Just like a few years ago.
Unknowingly, it seems that everything has changed, but nothing has changed.
"I've wronged you, Ayan, don't cry, we're home."
Luo Yu's plan, pursuit, and Tian Meng's persecution, today, it all finally comes to an end.
Although it's not completely resolved yet.
But I’m finally home...
The sun's rays do not enter the cave.
The torch inserted into the wall nearby dispelled the shadows for their mother and daughter.
This light is very dim, flickering, as if it will be extinguished by endless darkness the next moment, but at this moment, it is still burning itself firmly.
A little faint light can dispel the darkness that even the sun cannot illuminate.
The crystal tears also streaked across the mother's face...
…
In a steep valley.
Zhao Gao and his four sword slaves had already beaten Wan Zhang, Fu Nian, and Yan Lu to the point where their brains were about to come out.
The weather today is exceptionally bright, spreading its own light through the sliver of sky.
Zhao Gao tried more than once to force Wan Zhang to stop by means of conversation, threats, inducements, and other methods.
Wan Zhang's attitude can be summed up in just four words: he won't take hard or soft words.
With Fu Nian's skill, it was not difficult for him to kill some assassins of the Luowang Killing and Dizi level. Soon, he cleared the field of Luowang's minions.
Then, Wan Zhang single-handedly defeated Zhao Gao, and the three of them, Zhuan Po and Dehu Hun, did not fall behind at all.
The two gods of chaos and demons joined forces, but they were entangled by Yan Lu. Yan Lu's lightsaber split countless sacred sword lights. Although it was just for defense, it did not reveal any flaws and held the two of them tightly.
But Fu Nian, who had just finished dealing with all the minions in the net, could no longer be restrained.
Fu Nian held the Tai'a Sword horizontally with one hand, and gathered his inner strength with the other hand. He ran two fingers across the ancient sword body of the Tai'a Sword. The blue sword energy surrounded the ancient Tai'a Sword, locking Zhao with the ultimate courtesy and power.
high.
Confucian swordsmanship is impartial and emphasizes impartiality.
So Fu Nian unleashed his momentum to the extreme in advance and told Mr. Zhao Gao that he was going to take action.
Zhao Gao's face was ashen.
The aura of Fu Nian behind him made him feel like he was carrying a light on his back.
On weekdays, in front of Ying Zheng and Li Si, he was just trying to please and flatter him, but in front of his subordinates, he seemed unfathomable.
Who would have thought that Mr. Zhao Gao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, who relied on himself as a powerful figure in the empire, would look so embarrassed.
Once again, it was somewhat difficult to fend off Wan Zhang's powerful attack.
Zhao Gao knew very well that this time they were at an absolute disadvantage. Each of Luo Wang's sword slaves had extraordinary strength, but when fighting against a master of Wan Zhang's level, their real fatality came from their hiding in the dark.