Chapter 1111: A fire broke out at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond

"Because blooming is for persistence!" Ribo muttered, a hint of color in his eyes.

"It's just that the sunlight that nourishes the flowers has deviated, and the sunlight is gone, ahem!" The sun's face became more and more pale, and his long hair was messy in the wind.

"The flowers bloom not because of the nourishment of the sun, but because the flowers have a heart to bloom!" Ye Chen's eyes were a little dazed, whether he also had a blooming heart in the past.

As the night darkens, fluttering petals cut through arcs.

The sun raised his head and looked at the flying petals, as if he saw the past, the young man with the knife. Suddenly, the Sunkey chuckled and loosened at the same time. Gas.

Riyu got up and smiled: "It is precisely because of this that you are the fifth generation!"

Turning around, Sun Key's head walked out of the courtyard without looking back, his pace still so gentle.

"Even in the dark, the flowers will bloom, because the flowers have their own dawn in their hearts!" whispered the sun, and the moment he stepped out of the courtyard, the sun key suddenly stopped.

Sun Key raised his head, looked at the blood moon in the sky, raised his sword finger, pointed to the endless void, and chuckled: "You will be very lonely without that sky, five generations, that is where you belong!"

"The stage of the wind is the sky, soaring above the nine heavens, ahem!" muttered Sunkey, and the figure gradually became nothing, disappearing into the night wind.

"Prince, I will always go my own way, sorry, I disobeyed your orders!"

"But maybe you've seen that and that's why you've let me stay, because you want to finish that game of chess, ahem. ”

"Five generations, I hope you can return to that stage soon, ahem. A dazzling sword slashed across the sky, and the starlight in the sky immediately eclipsed.

The snow of Qianchuan is darkly loosened. Gas, inadvertently, her back was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Even though he didn't use the knife, it still makes people feel terrible!" Qian Chuanxue shook his head, sighed slightly, and looked at Ye Chen with some complexity, just as Ri Yuruo said, he should belong to the sky, not a small city.

It's just that Qianchuan Xue is a little reluctant in her heart, she doesn't want much, she likes this kind of ordinary life.

With a graceful smile, Qianchuan Xue lightly brushed Ye Chen's long hair and said softly: "What he said, the sky is your stage!"

The persistence in Qianchuan Xue's eyes became more and more firm, and she would definitely take Ye Chen to find the past.

"Did I know him before?" Ye Chen muttered, his eyes a little dazed.

"Acquaintance, his name is the sword god Riyu, a very special person. Qianchuan Xue whispered, her eyes showing helplessness.

In the past few years, Qianchuan Xue has also tried to inform Ye Chen of the past, but every few days, Ye Chen forgets those things again.

"You once mentioned him to me, right?" Ye Chen shook his head and said distressedly: "It's just that I forgot about him again." ”

Under the night sky, Qianchuan Xue tirelessly talked about the past, and at this time, Ye Chen would always interject: "Didn't you say that I got married, and you rushed to the Ye family with a sword and robbed me?"

Qianchuan Xue said with a solemn expression: "Don't interrupt my train of thought, just listen carefully!"

In this regard, Ye Chen always raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "Haven't I been fooled by you like this before?"

"This palace never fools people, I don't believe you can ask the Japanese fish to know!" Qianchuan Xue said seriously.

Hearing this, Ye Chen was speechless for a while. Qianchuan Xue's favorite thing is to look at Ye Chen's speechless expression, and the corners of her mouth raise a beautiful arc.

The arrival of the sun key was like a spice in ordinary life, and it did not interrupt the lives of Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue.

In addition to dancing the sword, Ye Chen spent his spare time supporting Qianchuan Xue in the streets and alleys of Huacheng.

The autumn wind swept away the petals, the snow fell quietly, and the winter of the tenth year was colder than ever.

In the midst of the snow, the entire courtyard is covered with a white veil.

The dim sword light loomed in the wind and snow, and a faint true qi also appeared in Ye Chen's body, and the reincarnation technique quietly operated, and the aura of heaven and earth entered Ye Chen's body all the time.

After the transfer of vitality, the injuries on Ye Chen's soul had basically been relieved, and he was recovering at an extremely slow speed.

Snuggled in front of the courtyard, Qianchuan Xue stared at the dancing figure, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

A crisp sword groan rose in vain in the distant sky, and this sword groan was extremely melodious, echoing above the nine heavens.

This melodious sword chant broke the previous peace of the flower city, and the sheng song in the city fell silent in vain, and the heavens and the earth dimmed, and a depressing breath swept in.

The earth began to shake, and the flying snow flakes were frozen in the void.

The killing intent came all over the world, followed by blood. In the flower city, all the warriors raised their heads and ran towards the city gate, "Beast tide?"

The snow piled up on the branches of the trees was shaken down, splashing ice chips on the ground.

Qian Chuanxue's face changed slightly, she took a few steps, stood beside Ye Chen, and looked at the sky with a solemn expression: "Didn't the beast tide just pass, is there another beast tide?"

The terrible sound of breaking the wind gradually sounded, and the inexplicable coercion swirled in the void, suppressed in the hearts of everyone, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

The sound of breaking wind sounded over the courtyard, and Wang You stepped into the air, his expression was extremely solemn, "Something's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen didn't speak, and Qianchuan Xue said loudly: "Is there another beast tide?"

"It's not the beast tide, this matter is more serious than the beast tide!" Wang You smiled bitterly, pointed to the flower city in front of him, and said, "I'll wait for the advanced city, and talk while walking!"

Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue also realized the seriousness of the matter, and without any words, she directly pulled Ye Chen towards Huacheng.

"King's head, speed up!" shouted several warriors from the huge city gate.

"I know!" Wang You shouted, the three of them had just entered the Flower City, and its huge stone gate fell with a bang, bang!

The stone gate fell to the ground, stirring up slush all over the ground. Qian Chuanxue held Ye Chen's hand tightly, looked at Wang You, and whispered, "What happened?"

"A few years ago, a warrior appeared in the Eight Cold Hells, and no one knew where he came from, which was extremely mysterious. ”

And the appearance of this warrior was for the sake of the warriors of the Eight Cold Cities, and in just a few months, tens of thousands of warriors were killed by him. ”

"His behavior immediately aroused the wrath of the Eight Cold City, and the Eight Cold City sent several strong men to encircle and suppress, and in the end, this warrior not only killed several strong men, but also left safely!"

"At the same time, this martial artist also disappeared in the Eight Cold Hells, until a few months later, a venerable force against the Eight Cold City to control the Eight Cold Hells rose!"

"This force was still a little weak before, but by encroaching on other forces, this force has continued to grow, and even openly raised the slogan of overthrowing the Eight Cold City. Speaking of this, Wang You sighed slightly: "Now the most popular saying in the Eight Cold Hell is that this force was established by the previous martial artist, after several years of development, this force has also gathered many strong people, and in the past few months, this force has continued to bloodied some forces and tribes that have submitted to the Eight Cold City!"

Hearing this, Qianchuan Xue also heard some clues, "Are the tribes in Huacheng subordinate to Bahan City?"

"Every year, Huacheng will pay a certain amount of blood crystals to Bahan City, in a sense, Huacheng should belong to the sphere of influence controlled by Bahan City. True qi suddenly gushed out of Wang You's body, Wang You looked at the void with a jealous expression, and this coercion became more and more terrifying: "According to the news from Huacheng's intelligence, this force has been eyeing Huacheng, and this momentum should be made by those guys." ”

The heavens and the earth shook, and brilliant sword light emerged at the end of the horizon, killing intent soaring into the sky.

Wang You, Qianchuan Xue, and Ye Chen immediately ascended to the city gate, their eyes fell on the distance, the bright sword light receded, and in its place was a tall martial artist, and a fierce aura circulated on it.

Just this glance, Wang You and the others gasped. Qi, this fierce aura and killing intent will only appear after a brutal fight.

"These people have killed a lot of people!" Wang You whispered, and the coercion that permeated the void became more and more terrifying.

The sharp sound of breaking wind lingered in the void for a long time, and one after another sword light tore through the void, shattering the void and flowing turbulently.

A more famous and powerful martial artist emerged, and the soul martial realm. Among them, there were even dozens of Spirit Martial Realm existences, and dozens of terrifying auras rose up and merged into the general trend.

"Lingwu Realm!" Wang's right eye pupil shrank to a needle, and the true qi circulating in his body even stagnated, "This force really looks at the Flower City, and actually sent dozens of Spirit Martial Realm, it seems that they are bound to wash the Flower City in blood!"

The falling snow floc was also dyed with the intention of killing, and it stopped in the void, which was extremely weird.

As these warriors approached, the oppressive aura became stronger and stronger.

Although these warriors only stood there after they appeared, everyone couldn't help but clench their sword weapons, and behind them was their home, and they couldn't retreat.

"The fire at the city gate has affected the fish in the pond!" the corner of the king's right mouth twitched, but he had heard of the style of that force, and for the tribes who returned to the Eight Cold City, they were directly bloodied, and even women, children and children were not spared.

Wang You sighed slightly, turned around, and looked at the square behind the city gate, thousands of warriors in armor stood under the flower city and waited, each with a solemn expression, and its fierce murderous aura was also permeated on them.

The leader is still a middle-aged man, who has lived here for several years, Ye Chen and Qianchuan Xue also learned the identity of the middle-aged man, and the city lord of Huacheng, who was jointly elected by several tribes, has no sword.

The thick true qi was circulating in his fingertips, and Hua Wujian held the giant sword behind him and rushed towards the sky without hesitation.

Thousands of Huacheng warriors followed, and the sword light rushed into the sky, with a desperate momentum, although it did not break through the general trend of hovering over Huacheng, it was enough to shake this general trend.