Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 697

[Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh the road back home]

“Last night the wind blew the snow and sent me to the Beast Country. The Beast Country is fierce and dangerous, and the rainy night is boundless…”

The group went west.

This is a very strange team.

Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne, fluttering, eyes closed slightly, his mind wandered far away, and the three of them were surrounded by Chu Huoluo.

Miss Yuan supported the announcement and followed behind.

Yuanshan sang, at the end of the team.

Although he sang a little unlucky, but he still sang non-stop.

– unless interrupted by a cough.

A serpent-like long sword wriggled on his back, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

“What is he singing about…”

Chu Huoluo muttered softly, and was speechless for this dear friend who was posted to be with them.

Originally, seeing his loyalty, his impression of him was slightly reversed, but his strange behavior along the way really made people don’t know what to say.

He walked slowly without saying a word, singing all the way, and being curious and enthusiastic, he had to join in when he saw anything new, which greatly slowed down their schedule.

Princess Long wanted to talk about him, but Shen Zhenyi didn’t say anything.

Xuan Yan also remained silent, seemingly unconcerned with his whereabouts.

——After the family change, life and death are bearish.

Sometimes he would feel that he was out of the way, as if it had nothing to do with him, but just adhering to his grandfather’s will and arrangement, and had to work hard to complete it. As for success and failure, he doesn’t really care.

The whole family is going to die, even if one person survives, what will happen?

This kind of existence with so many deaths on its back can only suffocate.

The further he walked, the more he felt this way.

So no matter how unpleasant Yuanshan sings or what kind of moth he makes, this little boy will always be quiet and it’s none of his business.

– This is especially distressing.

When resting in the evening, Xuan Yan squatted on the hillside alone, staring at the setting sun in the distance, dazed.

Princess Long couldn’t bear it, and stepped forward to comfort him.

“As long as you get to the snowfield, everything will be fine.”

The ancestral home of the Xuan family was in the snowy plains in the north. Xuan Tianwei came from the snowy plains and became an important official in the city, even one step away from getting the qualification to enter the obelisk. The large Xuan family, with luxuriant branches and leaves, has now fallen and scattered, leaving only a single seedling, returning to the snowfield.

——Going back, it’s just a difficult life.

Lord Long sighed.

This young man’s aptitude is very good, Xuan Tianwei has been planning for many years, and he should have left behind. It is unknown if he will become martial arts in the future and make a comeback.

——It’s just that the hardships and tribulations in the middle are not enough for outsiders.

“Will it be all right?”

The tone of the announcement was calm, with a little doubt.

He didn’t know what was waiting for him.

What’s more, it may not be possible to return to the snowfield that day.

Strictly speaking, the word “hui” is not exact, since birth, Xuan Yan has never been to that distant icy world. In the words of my grandfather, I imagined the ancestral home and spiritual home of the Xuan family over and over again.

Of course, he also knew early on that he was going to that place one day.

As long as he can live.

Continue the bloodline of the Xuan family.

“It’s not easy to live smoothly…”

He let out an ageless sigh.

Although he couldn’t see or hear it, Xuan Yan could imagine the rushing sound of hooves. It was the urging sound of tidy horses chasing and killing him, a fish that slipped through the net.

With an unreliable “Sick Sword Immortal”, a careless “Great Swordsman”, and a zealous and capable Miss Yuan, he doesn’t have much confidence in his future.

“You don’t have to worry, with my master there, miracles will surely be created.”

Princess Long felt the fear and worry in Xuan Yan’s heart, and she could only comfort her like this.

“Miracle?”

Xuan Yan’s body trembled slightly.

“I don’t believe in miracles anymore.”

At the moment when the Xuan family was destroyed, why didn’t a miracle happen?

The child’s back was straight, and even in the spring, the bone-chilling cold couldn’t keep him warm.

He is the bloodline who walks alone in the world.

No miracles are needed.

“…The light of the sword is like snow, and the color of blood is like a rainbow. My heart is worried, and all living beings are like worms…”

Yuanshan is still singing weird and cruel songs.

The strange sword behind him, like a flame of light, became more and more prosperous.

“The last brat of the Xuan family is going back to the snowfield.”

“Cut the grass and remove the roots, and definitely can’t let him go back to his hometown.”

“Even if Xuan Tianwei was wronged, the charges have already been established. For the majesty of Xuantian City, Xuan Yan must be brought to justice.”

In the dark, the wind is surging.

Everyone knew that Xuan Yan returned home, and everyone knew that he had found a swordsman named Shen Zhenyi to escort him.

——And this third son of Shen was just approved by the nine-door admiral Yuan Yuzhen as a new generation of strong, known as Zhu Jie, Yuan Yuli and other great swordsmen.

However, how can the strength of one person reach a thousand troops?

Is he going to kill himself?

When Yuan Yuzhen heard the news, he was very surprised and asked three times.

“The third son of Shen is really capable, to be involved in this matter… If I knew this earlier, why should I tell him about it?”

He sighed softly.

Yuan Yu really wanted to recruit Shen Zhenyi, and the purpose was not to let him stir up the situation in the coming maelstrom of Xuantian City?

But even if Shen Zhenyi was used by their old school, he might not be able to stir the muddy water.

The matter of the Xuan family is deep in the water.

This foreigner, who is really a newborn calf, is not afraid of tigers, and even dares to interfere with such things.

Yuan Yu really counted: “The royal family sent the people who want to kill the Xuan family, needless to say; for the dignity of Xuantian City’s laws, we cannot let the blood of the Xuan family escape; the beast-hearted people will make this matter an iron case. In order to warn the world, Mieshengtang has no reason to let the Xuan family still live.”

“Except for the ancient martial arts, which has nothing to do with me, almost the entire Xuantian City wants this child to die.”

“Shen Zhenyi, you have three heads and six arms, can you keep this child?”

It’s really a big vortex.

With the participation of Shen Zhenyi, more interesting sparks can be collided.

Yuan Yuzhen got up and paced, and asked the staff casually, “Which adult will lead the team who went to arrest Xuan Yan’s guards?”

The staff flipped through the documents and replied urgently, “It’s Zhang Zhong, the commander of Fenglei Camp.”

“Oh?”

Haraha really raised his eyebrows.

He had some impression of this person, Zhang Zhong was a majestic person, and he had the grand master bearing of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. When he was middle-aged, his martial arts was accomplished, and he sent this person to hunt down Xuan Yan, obviously not wanting to be left behind by the other factions.

but……

Now that there is Shen Zhenyi, there are also variables.

Yuan Yuzhen pondered for a moment, then instructed: “You go to summon Lord Zhang and let him find the target, don’t rush to take action, look at the wind first and then talk about it. In order to prevent the mantis from catching the cicada and the oriole and making wedding clothes for others.”

That Third Young Master Shen really hid too many surprises.