Chapter 398 Heavy Snow [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

When everyone went together to pick up Yan Shenbing, he was still a little surprised.

"Is it really over?"

"It's almost over."

"we won?"

"Of course I won."

"It's good to win." Yan Shenbing looked at everyone who looked somewhat weak and said with emotion: "Everyone is injured, right?"

"The battle to capture the city is so brutal, how can we win easily?" Lin Fenghe said calmly from behind, "The only two brothers who can win this battle without getting hurt are you and me."

His tone was filled with the loneliness and solitude of someone who had no rival.

This is really the truth. Among the seven people, except for the two brothers, the remaining five suffered serious injuries that could have killed anyone else.

This actually indirectly confirms the effect of their practice during this period. It has indeed strengthened their spirit, energy and spirit to a level far beyond the reach of people of the same level. Otherwise, they would not be so resilient.

Simply put, it is very difficult to kill.

They were celebrating together, but Batuo on the other side was stunned.

I didn't dare open my eyes, hoping it was just his hallucination.

Is it really over?

We lost?
No one notified me?
Before he came, he took a deadly poison. If he wins this battle, Princess Yu Shi will give him the antidote. Otherwise, he will have to pay with his life for his previous crimes.

but……

Does this loss have anything to do with my trade relationship?
I didn't make any mistakes and I guarded the place I was asked to guard well.

You guys are just standing here, and someone is going to kill you all?
It was said that Feng Nanjue was invincible among his generation, so he just needed to defend his position; it was said that Xiao Muyun had a backup plan, so he just needed to not fall behind...

It's all bullshit.

The laughter and joy from the other side had nothing to do with Batuo, he just thought they were noisy.

If his legs hadn't been a little numb, he would have left long ago.

Now, there seemed to be no other way except kneeling down and praying to the Rain Master Princess to give him the antidote. If one day didn't work, he would kneel down for two days. Anyway, he had plenty of patience.

In terms of patience, he and Yan Shenbing are mutually recognized peerless masters.

Before leaving, Yan Shenbing came to Ba Tuo, looked at him, and said, "I fought with you this time, but it was not decided. I hope we can have another chance to fight again in the future."

"Not necessarily." Ba Tuo shook his head. "If I lose the battle to capture the city, I might die."

"It's hard to find people who share the same ideals in this world. Although you and I are enemies, we can see that we are close friends from the battle just now." Yan Shenbing sighed, "If this battle ends in failure, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Don't worry, if I am lucky enough to survive, I will definitely go to Yin Kingdom to fight you again!" Ba Tuo was moved by what he said, and his eyes showed the light of searching for a soulmate.

"It's a deal!" Yan Shenbing said heavily.

When the two men's eyes met, there was a flame of mutual respect between heroes.

"No..." As everyone was watching, Monk Yuansheng couldn't help but whisper, "What on earth are they burning?"

"Didn't they say that the two of them had been standing there motionless for the entire day?" Qi Yingwu was also a little puzzled.

"Actually, I can understand that." Liang Yue said, "It's not easy for two people like this to meet each other."

……

After saying goodbye to Batuo, Yan Shenbing returned to Shuangbei City with everyone else.

At this time, the moon was high in the sky, covered by thin clouds, and the sky was filled with a chill. Before I could get back to the top of the city, it suddenly began to snow heavily. Snowflakes as big as goose feathers swept across the sky, and when they landed in my palm, they were crystal clear and complete hexagons.

"It's snowing."

Colorful flags were flying on the top of the city wall, the city lights were bright, and the streets were full of pedestrians. When they saw them coming back from outside the city, they flocked over again.

Wen Yifan didn't like crowds, so she quietly fell behind the team and took a detour along a small path. Liang Yue also followed her.

Under the moon, the sky is full of white snow, which seems to cover up all the sounds in the world. The surroundings are extremely quiet, with only the sound of footsteps of people around. At this moment, people feel very close to each other, and very far from the world.

In the silence, Wen Yifan suddenly said, "They all speculated whether you had eaten the Nine-Nine Extreme Yuan Pill."

"This..." Liang Yue hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should tell Senior Sister Wen the truth.

Before he could say anything, Wen Yifan said, "I said you definitely won't."

"Oh?" Liang Yue smiled softly, "Why?"

"Because you will never give up hope. You will only give it a try when you feel there is no hope. It will definitely not be your choice." Wen Yifan said bluntly.

"Heh." Liang Yue scratched his head and said, "Senior Sister really understands me."

In fact, it is not just a character analysis. When dealing with the Nine-Yang Spy Yu Lijiang, Wen Yifan had witnessed Liang Yue's explosive leap to a higher realm. At that time, he was only from the third realm to the fourth realm.

Wen Yifan didn’t know what magical power he used, so he didn’t ask any more questions.

Although he was a little surprised to see him burst out with the strength of the seventh realm from the sixth realm, he was still more mentally prepared than others.

"Oh, right." Liang Yue whispered again, "Senior sister, you said before that if we win the battle to capture the city..."

"What?" Wen Yifan looked at him.

"You can consider it..." Liang Yue continued.

"What are you considering?" Wen Yifan asked again.

"That's it..." Liang Yue raised his head and looked at her, "You don't remember?"

"I don't remember." Wen Yifan said expressionlessly, then turned around and continued walking forward.

After taking two steps, she felt a warm hand holding hers.

Snapped.

Liang Yue didn't say anything. He held Senior Sister Wen's hand and then walked forward with her.

"I still want to pursue the great Dao." Wen Yifan said, "Practice is the most important thing."

"Let's go together." Liang Yue said softly.

"I still have to travel around the world to slay demons and eliminate monsters. I still have a lot of experience to gain." Wen Yifan said again.

"Let's do it together." Liang Yue said again.

The two of them walked hand in hand along the street, letting the flying snow fall on their shoulders and heads.

Liang Xiaoyun was waiting for her elder brother at the top of the city wall, but she didn't see him in the crowd, so she came all the way here. When she saw her elder brother, she was about to shout, but suddenly she found that he was walking hand in hand with Wen Yifan next to him, so she immediately covered her mouth.

Not far behind her was Dachun, also looking for Liang Yue. He didn't care about that and just opened his mouth to yell, "Ah——"

Before he could even utter the word "Yue", six or seven hands covered his mouth from behind and threw him backwards into the snow. Even though he was born with a domineering physique and brute force, he could not resist.

Yan Shenbing, Lin Fenghe, Qi Yingwu, Chen Xuanjiu, Monk Yuansheng, as well as Monk Wu Handing and Monk Yunhai... They didn't know when, but everyone had quietly followed behind, watching the two people walking in the snow with smiles on their faces.

The picture of handsome men and fairies is particularly pleasing to the eyes.

Dachun wanted to break this scene, which naturally angered everyone.

"Didn't you see that he was with Miss Wen?" Monk Yuansheng asked, "How come you, a big guy, don't have any sense?"

“Wuwuwu…” Dachun struggled for a few seconds and said, “So what? I’m Ayue’s best brother!”

"Then you must not make trouble!"

"Woooooooo..."

The heavy snow fell to the ground, as if a piece of rice paper was spread across the city, with ink splashed all over it and human figures coming to life.

The young people here are full of vigor and vitality, which is the most beautiful picture in the world.

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)