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Chapter 250: Don't talk about eternity!


"There was an accident in Tianwailou", Gu Duxing was stunned.

Chu Yang had already whipped his hand on the sled horse, and the healthy horse neighed and galloped with his hooves.

"If something happens to Tianwailou, then it will definitely be my master and my junior brother" Chu Yang's face was as cold as water, he snorted, his eyes were full of fire, and said: "Except for these two people in Tianwailou, no one can deal a blow to me" "You mean that the fifth gentle is taking revenge," Gu Duxing suddenly realized.

"It should be" Chu Yang was anxious, and there was a thick worry in his eyes.

Meng Chaoran, Tan Tan; These are two people that Chu Yang absolutely can't afford to lose "Calm" Gu Duxing grabbed his shoulder: "Even if the Fifth Gentle is retaliating, only the two of us will go, what is the use of the Fifth Gentle If you want to deal with your master, how can the manpower dispatched be something that you and I can solve?"

"If you can't solve it, you have to go" Chu Yang snorted, but his eyes slowly calmed down and pondered.

"You have to think of a perfect plan" Gu Duxing's face calmed down like ice and snow, and he couldn't help but think.

Judging from the contact during this time, Chu Yang has two major weaknesses, one is the master, and the other is that the junior brother Tianwailou has an accident, and Chu Yang can't calm down even if he forces himself to calm down now.

Then, at this juncture, he must be calm and find a way to replace Chu Yang.

If he also followed Chu Yang's impulse and became anxious, it would really be over "Blizzard Mountain, Lin Tianwailou, Cold Wind" Gu Duxing sat on the speeding sleigh, his eyebrows couldn't help but think.

How can this crisis be resolved?

"And Zizhu Garden" Chu Yang interjected quietly, and between his eyebrows, a storm-like tyranny was taking shape.

"No matter how you do it, but first, your face must not be exposed.

Second, you can't fight hard against the enemy head-on" Gu Duxing said in a deep voice: "Third, you have to rescue people" That being said, seeing that the sky-high smoke can still float here in the heavy snow, Tianwailou must be more than auspicious now.

"That's right."

Chu Yang backhanded, and two white robes appeared in his hands: "Put it on."

In the snow, the white-clothed ones are the most inconspicuous.

As he spoke, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, stretched out his hand, and with a pop, it ruptured Gu Duxing's hair, and the medicine powder fell on Gu Duxing's head under the drive of Yuan Li, rubbing it violently.

Gu Duxing's black hair turned into the same color as his clothes.

"Wipe your face too."

Chu Yang said as he poured the remaining medicinal powder on his head and rubbed it violently.

Immediately, he stood up like this, and he had already changed his clothes and put on white clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the two have become two "white people" through and through.

In the midst of this snowstorm, it was as if it was invisible.

Then, Chu Yang didn't know where to find a small package, and after untying it, he began to put it on his body one by one, shining brightly, one by one full of strange hidden weapons, like the eyes of demons shining in the cold night, "Where did you come from so many strange things" Gu Duxing was dumbfounded: These things, almost any of them, are they the kind of deadly secret weapons, or the kind that is extremely vicious Chu Yang actually prepared so much "You won't use these, I'll use them."

While Chu Yang was busy, he pinned the last few delicate short swords into his waist, and the next moment, with a shake of his hand, there were already two more swords: "For the time being, don't use your black dragon first, so as not to reveal your identity."

Use this first" The other sword, Chu Yang was holding in his hand, feeling the murderous aura and violent divine thoughts in his heart, the sword blade of the Nine Tribulations suddenly clanged, and shook in Chu Yang's dantian consciousness, and then rushed into the sword in Chu Yang's hand with a violent sword aura that raged the world Not to be outdone, the tip of the sword has already occupied its place at the first time The sword in the scabbard suddenly let out a sharp groan, full of murderous aura, as if to tell the master: We are ready The sound of the sword in this life made Gu Duxing startled couldn't help but look at Chu Yang with wide eyes.

The hand does not move, the body does not move, and there is no luck, but the long sword automatically rings in the scabbard, this is the emperor-level aura among the swordsmen, and the emperor-level sword momentum How could Chu Yang have such a powerful force Moreover, at this moment just now, Gu Duxing clearly felt a sword intent that wanted to pierce the blue sky As a swordsman, Gu Duxing deeply knew that such a sword intent, invincible, was the most powerful sword intent in the world wanted to say something, but saw that Chu Yang had slowly closed his eyes.

A surging sword intent continued to emanate from Chu Yang's body, and then was gradually absorbed by the long sword in the scabbard, and slowly formed a sword intent cycle that surged in the air, as if the cold wind was also cutting apart piece by piece A bloody killing aura, trembling more and more excitedly under the influence of this strong sword aura, Gu Duxing suddenly felt that the sword qi deposited in his body was suddenly stimulated, the black dragon sword roared, Gu Duxing was like a sudden encounter with Daigo empowerment, and his mind was like a clear stream flowing in an instant, and it seemed that sharp lightning suddenly fell rumble Gu Duxing clearly heard that there was a barrier in his heart, and with a bang, a cold sword intent suddenly came out of his body swordsman From now on, Gu Duxing has truly entered the ranks of swordsmen Another downwind ride.

Gu Duxing was directly speechless for such a powerful surprise, which made his body and soul suddenly full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit The horse galloped, like a light smoke on the snow, and disappeared in an instant The two people on the sleigh, like two swords that have been unsheathed, pointed at all the people who saw them along the Tianwai Tower, and they all felt a chill from head to toe There is still an hour and a half, and you can reach the Tianwai Tower Master, you have to hold on, you have to hold on Chu Yang shouted in his heart.

At this moment, he longed to have wings On the way, a large number of people are left behind Meng Chaoran gasped, feeling like a bellows in his throat, although his eyes were still calm and indifferent, his face was already as red as blood.

Relying on the geographical familiarity, he had been circling back and forth with the enemy in this mountain forest for no less than two hours, but the cliff he wanted to go to the most was never close There, there is an escape route on a snowy day The reason why we say that it is a snowy day is a specific environment.

There is a cave under the cliff, which leads directly to the outside of the mountain; But in the wind and snow, the snow is so heavy that no one can see it, especially in this mountain col, there is dozens of feet of snow.

As long as you reach the cliff, jump into the deep valley, there is a thick layer of snow, and your life is safe.

With just one breath, finding the entrance to the cave under the snow and hiding inside, escaping out, or just hiding inside, are all safe ways.

After all, this cave was dug by the three of Wuyun Liang and Meng Chaoran Kong; Even in Tianwailou, not many people know about it.

But now, the enemy seemed to have noticed his scheme, and under the siege and interception, some people even did not hesitate to throw their swords out, just to prevent Meng Chaoran from going to the cliff They didn't know what was over there, but if Meng Chaoran had to go, they wouldn't let him go Meng Chaoran's body had dozens of scars, which were caused by several encounters and death-to-death battles Wuyun Liang met Meng Chaoran several times like the wind, and then the two brothers separated, but no matter what, as long as Meng Chaoran's side reached an extremely dangerous moment, then Wu Yunliang would rush over desperately, but the manpower was sometimes exhausted.

By this time, almost both of them had reached the end of their crossbows Tan Tan was lying quietly in Meng Chaoran's arms in a coma, without a single scar on his body.

Meng Chaoran still held his apprentice firmly and did not let him be hurt in the slightest.

Tan Tan, this young man who is also creepy at a glance, Meng Chaoran, the master, showed extreme love Even though the whole world looks down on you and doesn't want you, you are still the master's treasure, and with the master here, you will be fine Meng Chaoran is using practical actions and his own life to interpret this sentence With a whoosh, a figure appeared from behind him like lightning, Meng Chaoran's eyes were as indifferent as water, his body suddenly turned to one side, and the clouds and snow unfolded, and his body flashed a few times, each flash was unexpected; The long sword spirit snake in his hand generally reflected the star-like brilliance in the heavy snow.

The sound of tinkling and crushing sounded, Meng Chaoran held the sword in one hand, and at this moment he had already exchanged dozens of moves with the enemy, and his body retreated diagonally.

The other party is a six-rank martial artist, and it is not easy.

In the long-term chase, the physical exertion was too great, and he was already panting like a cow, and his face was full of purple.

After all, he is not like Meng Chaoran, he is a native who has been in the climate of Tianwailou for decades; The climate in Dazhao is already much better than here; Why did you come here and it was such a snowy day; At first, I didn't feel anything, but gradually, as I consumed, I felt more and more suffocated in my chest and abdomen A tired and excited laugh: "Meng Chaoran, I see where you are still running" In the direction where Meng Chaoran retreated, two white-clothed people suddenly flashed, one left and one right, and rushed over Three Wuzun, two six-rank and one nine-pin, the finished glyph squeezed Meng Chaoran in the middle.

There is no escape Desperate Meng Chaoran's expression suddenly calmed down He no longer dodged, nor did he escape, his feet were like nails, and suddenly he was nailed into the snow, and he was motionless He was ragged and scarred; But this station, which was so awe-inspiring that it was as calm as a substance, made the three enemies not dare to step forward, but instead showed nervous looks in their eyes and cautiously took a step back The three of them knew in their hearts: to this point, Meng Chaoran was finally going to work hard Calm opponents, whether pretending to be or really calm, everyone has seen a lot.

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But an opponent like Meng Chaoran, who has been calm to the point of chilling from beginning to end, is the first time in this life to see him, his eyes have not changed since he saw him, and until now he is desperate, he still hasn't changed, and he is still the initial indifference and contempt for everything.

This is a kind of calmness and indifference in the bones, loneliness and pride in the soul Such a person, the three of them are all willing to bet: they have never seen it in their lives, and at this moment, this person has put on a desperate posture, and he is still so calm, indifferent and elegant.

But what made the three of them all feel chills in their hearts Meng Chaoran smiled quietly, and slowly raised his head as if no one was around, raising his face.

With his hot face, he greeted the cold snowflakes in the air, felt the refreshing coolness that invaded his soul, and exhaled a long, long breath, as if sighing, as if relieved.

Then he let go of his hand, and Tan Tan's body slid lightly to the ground.

He lowered his head, his eyes looked at the long sword like autumn water in his hand gently, his eyes were persistent and affectionate, his figure was long and jade, standing quietly in the wind and snow, lonely and proud, left behind and independent. though he was covered with wounds and ragged clothes; But that kind of calm and free, but it is still the elegance in the bones, that is a kind of nobility that will still exist even if the bones are broken The three people surrounding him suddenly had a strange feeling in unison. have low self esteem Although the three of them can kill him, they feel strangely at this moment: they don't deserve to kill him The sword light flickered and flowed, and the sword body shone brightly, like a living creature, as if it was in tune with his soul and echoed each other.

It's like a pair of partners who have entrusted their lives to each other.,Soul exchange.,Preparing for the big war.。

Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, his fingers flicked lightly on the body of the long sword, and the long sword trembled with a dragon groan.

The sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger's roar shook the snowy sky, and the sword roared, revealing a strong murderous aura unabashedly Meng Chaoran suddenly straightened his waist, just like a sword, suddenly unsheathed and raised his head, the loneliness and deep cold in his eyes completely turned into a sharp sword qi, and the long sword in his hand was completely integrated The breath of his body shook violently, and the sword qi splashed in all directions, although he didn't move, but it was like a bomb exploding in the middle, caused by the breath, the snow under his feet flew up, and flew out in all directions in a radial shape Meng Chaoran's head was full of black hair, and suddenly flew up, the roots stood upright, flying fiercely in the snow, and he played his sword and chanted: "The wind and rain are difficult to wash the heart marks, and the vicissitudes of life will not extinguish the emotional wounds" In the indifferent chanting, Meng Chaoran's eyes emitted a sharp divine light, and suddenly rose vertically, flying seven feet in the air, like a goshawk soaring, and sighed leisurely in his mouth: "Don't talk lightly about eternity" The body and the long sword turned into a shining integrated swimming dragon in the air, and the sword light burst brightly, and the volley shot long in the air "Desolation is the only way to be separated" The chanting of these four lines of poetry seems to be Meng Chaoran's final farewell to his past, his life, his lover, and his regrets and pains.

Although unwilling But this sword is resolute His face was still calm and indifferent, but in the depths of his eyes, a heart-wrenching look with melancholy memories quietly flashed, accompanied by a kind of eternal vicissitudes of loneliness, melted into the sword light, the mighty sword momentum, with a momentum of no return, flew into the air This is a sword of life and death, but with a heartbroken and heartbroken feeling In a desperate situation, Meng Chaoran decided to die with his sword To be continued: