483: C483 The Fantasy of Plum Fish

C483 The Fantasy of Plum Fish

Skeleton City.

In a courtyard house.

The house was very quiet. It was already late at night, and the owner of the house was asleep.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

At this time, the air trembled and a figure fell from the sky and crashed into the courtyard. The figure rolled a few meters on the ground before stopping.

After this person stopped, at that moment, the lights in the room were switched on, and a woman walked out from the house. After this person stopped, at that moment, the lights in the room were turned on, and a woman walked out from the house.

"Looks like your enemy is even stronger than Grand Elder."

Qin Ya sighed.

"Cut the crap!" "Help me heal my injuries."

The man took the hood away and what appeared before him was a pale face and silver hair. This person was naturally none other than Xiao Yun.

Other than him seeking revenge against Murong Wei, there was no one else in this world. Only, he never thought that Murong Wei would be powerful to such an extent, to actually … Having destroyed his own Nine Yang Sword Formation, this cultivation level was so terrifying, and he had nearly died in his hands.

Unreconciled. Extremely unreconciled.

Xiao Yun was very unreconciled! Four years, a whole four years? In the end, he still wasn't able to kill him.

"Leave it to me!"

Qin Ya was very calm, she supported Xiao Yun up and walked into the room.

After she made Xiao Yun sit cross-legged, she began to stroke the zither. A clear sound of the zither rang out, causing Xiao Yun's body to feel a lot more comfortable. At the same time, he allowed Xiao Yun to gradually enter a state of recovery.

He never would have thought that Ling would be at Murong Wei's place, and never would he have thought that Murong Wei would be powerful to this extent after using these four years of time.

Not only could he control the dragon pearl, he could also make full use of the power contained within it.

"I still underestimated him, underestimated the progress of Murong Wei during these four years. But... Who was the person who saved me? Why did this person want to save me? "

Xiao Yun's heart was filled with unwillingness.

However, he was also extremely curious — curious as to who the person who had saved him was.

He could clearly feel that Murong Wei's attack was going to devour him. But in the blink of an eye, a wave of power passed by him and saved his life.

Only then did Xiao Yun use this chance to escape. Otherwise, in that situation, facing the attack of Sword Sect, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

"No matter who this person is, it's a good thing that I managed to escape." But I won't give up. Murong Wei, this time, I, Xiao Yun cannot kill you. The next time, I will definitely tear you into ten thousand pieces. "

Xiao Yun did not give up.

This showed that he was still not strong enough. Only the stronger him was able to kill Murong Wei.

"Shua!"

Just as Xiao Yun was meditating, two people suddenly appeared on a tree not far from the building. One of them was Lee Ziyu while the other one was Wushuang.

"Miss, why did you bring me here?"

Wushuang looked at Lee Ziyu curiously.

"Wushuang, what did you see?"

Lee Ziyu asked with a smile.

"A woman is playing the zither. The sound of the zither is very unpleasant to listen to. A man is meditating to heal his injuries."

Wushuang replied.

"The zither music is very beautiful, but you can't tell what realm it is in. Men... Don't you find it strange? "

Lee Ziyu smiled as she looked at Wushuang.

"Strange?"

Wushuang looked carefully.

"He is injured, his internal organs are injured, and his soul is also injured. His muscles and bones were injured, so he was certain that the average person was already dead. But he's still alive. "

However, Wushuang had seen through that man's situation.

"Don't you think that man looks a lot like a person? A strong will, will, and determination that would rather die than change. "

Lee Ziyu's pupils constricted as she stared intently at that man, her eyes filled with a trace of anticipation.

"…"

Wu Shuang's eyes widened as he looked at Lee Ziyu in shock, then at that man.

"Impossible …"

Wushuang immediately retorted.

That man had died four years ago. How could he be here now?

"I also think that's impossible, so I didn't kill Murong Wei because … I want to see a miracle. "

Lee Ziyu clenched her fist and said.

If this was a dream, she hoped that it would continue. If it was just her own thoughts, she would rather have a one-sided dream.

For four years, no one had known how she had spent more than a thousand nights.

Even more so, no one could imagine what kind of method they had used to survive in these past four years.

Now that an illusion had appeared in front of her, she wished it would continue like this forever.

Even if, in the end, she didn't obtain anything, she wouldn't hesitate.

Wushuang did not speak, but he looked at Lee Ziyu. She had followed the young miss for many years, so she knew very well what kind of person the young miss was.

"Wushuang, let's go back!"

Lee Ziyu's eyes were a little red, she smiled and rubbed her eyes, then turned and flew away.

"Alright!"

Wushuang followed behind, and the two of them disappeared into the night sky.

"..."1

In the morning of the second day, the entire Sword Sect was bustling with noise and excitement.

"Have you heard? Last night, there was a mysterious person who destroyed the Wu Yuan Holy Son Hall. "

"I heard that too. I heard that this person was the one who killed the Great Elder." However, in the end, he still lost to the Holy Son Wu Yuan. "

"Then... Did you catch the killer? "

"Sigh!" This was what he regretted. Originally, he could have caught this fellow, but who knew … Halfway there came the name of the altruistic Sea Lord. "

"A sea lord without a self?"

"That's right!" I heard that this woman killed more than ten elders with a single glance. "

"It can't be! "Eyes that kill …"

Regardless of whether it was the inner or outer sect, the streets were filled with the events of the night before, especially the outer sect.

"A sea lord without a self?"

On a street, there was a man with silver hair and black robes. A woman carrying a zither followed behind him.

"The person who saved you last night?"

Qin Ya smiled.

"It can't be fake!"

Xiao Yun shook his head.

It was a pity that this kind of expert was too terrifying, and was far beyond what Xiao Yun could come into contact with.

"What are your plans after this?"

Qin Ya followed behind Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun had avenged her, no matter what happened in the future, she would always follow this man.

"Cultivate and seek revenge!"

Xiao Yun walked towards his own residence.

"I can't be lacking in cultivation. Revenge cannot be lacking in me."

Qin Ya laughed, and followed behind Xiao Yun, the two of them were like a couple, walking towards Xiao Yun's residence.

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