Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time.
He did not know the specific situation, but he could see the condition of Yuan Shan's body.
If not for his determined will to die, he would not have been able to push the sword technique that mortals could not use to such a level.
"What the hell?"
Cynanchum Chinense was confused. She shouted, "Why do you have to work so hard! With my master here, he can definitely save you! "
In this world, there was nothing that the Third Young Master Shen could not do.
Cynanchum Chinense firmly believed in this.
"The Third Young Master Shen's sword technique is naturally very brilliant."
Yuan Shan turned around and glanced at Shen Zhenyi, his tone sincere.
"However, the reason why I've lived until now is so that I can die here."
"This is my destiny."
All the preparation, all the hard work, all the pain, all the patience, all for tonight.
If he did not die, then wouldn't his life become meaningless?
"Are you crazy? A good death is better than a bad life! "
Even Commandery Princess Long was shocked. She hastily tried to persuade him.
They did not have much friendship with Yuan Shan and felt that this person was strange. However, in the battle during the day, Yuan Shan did not retreat and kept his promise. It was still moving.
He was living well, why would he want to die?
Yuan Shan laughed loudly and drank another jar of wine.
"You don't understand."
He looked out of the broken window and into the vast night.
There were already a few sparks in the night.
There would always be someone who could not hold back.
"What do we not understand!" Cynanchum Chinense jumped and turned to ask Shen Zhenyi, "Master, are you going to do something?"
Shen Zhenyi was silent.
Yuan Shan looked at him, his eyes flashing with desire. The flames of life were weak, and the shadow of death had already covered everything.
The meaning of some people's life was only to die.
They walked thousands of miles just to go to the netherworld.
"I toast you."
In the end, the Third Young Master Shen picked up the amber wine bowl and drank with Yuan Shan again.
"Thank you!"
Yuan Shan laughed.
He even laughed to the point of tears.
There were some things that didn't need to be said clearly between men.
"I'm going."
He slowly stood up with his sword in hand. He turned around and walked out of the ruined temple. His back entered the deep darkness.
"Master!"
Cynanchum Chinense tugged on Shen Zhenyi's sleeve and called out. Shen Zhenyi only shook his head.
You can't interfere with other people's choices.
Between life and death, some people would make different choices than others. At such a time, it was either absurd or tragic.
Chi —
Outside the window, there was a sudden gust of sword wind.
Cynanchum Chinense and the other two women walked to the window and looked out. They saw a bright light burning in the darkness. Yuan Shan's sword turned into a dragon-shaped fire and roared in the forest.
— — And the sounds of battle were endless.
The darkness was heavy, the flames were not extinguished, and the killing continued.
It wasn't just the Royal Faction that came to kill the last of the Xuan Family's bloodline. Almost no one in the entire Xuantian City was willing to let the Xuan Family's brat live.
And Yuan Shan had long been prepared to resist an army of thousands with his own strength.
If they wanted to hurt Xuan Yan, they had to step over his corpse.
— — This was also a foreshadowing left behind when Xuan Tianwei saved him.
Yuan Shan himself was very clear.
— — He was also willing to do it.
The more urgent the sounds of battle, the brighter the flames.
Xuan Yan suddenly woke up from his dream. He was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale.
Miss Yuan quickly hugged him and gently patted his back.
"Master … Master Yuan …"
Xuan Yan didn't see Yuan Shan. The fear in his eyes suddenly magnified.
"He went out."
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly. The crystal throne swayed. His gaze was also wandering, full of pity.
A pack of wolves surrounded him, and a sick tiger couldn't survive.
Xuan Yan looked around in panic. Finally, he revealed the panic of a child.
"He … he's fine, isn't he? Young Master Shen, you can definitely save him, right? "
He didn't have much trust in the abilities of the Third Young Master Shen, but at this time, he was desperate.
Yuan Shan risked his life to save him. Xuan Yan unknowingly regarded him as someone to rely on.
"I can save him, but he doesn't want me to save him."
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head.
Cynanchum Chinense finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, what kind of riddle are you playing? Why does he want to die?"
— — With one person's strength, he fought against the siege of so many people. Yuan Shan was not the Third Young Master Shen. Of course, he was courting death.
But why did he want to die?
Outside the window, the sounds of battle gradually weakened. However, the flames that soared into the sky also became much dimmer.
They couldn't see it, but they could imagine the intensity of the battle.
"This is a very long story …"
Shen Zhenyi looked at Xuan Yan. This child's eyes were filled with pleading — — for him, this might be the limit.
However, this was the result of the Xuan family's actions.
"I don't know the specific details and the ins and outs of the matter, but from the sword technique Yuan Shan used and the words he revealed, I can guess a thing or two. It's not too far off."
"Probably, Old Master Xuan gave him a lot of favors back then."
Shen Zhenyi frowned slightly.
Yuan Shan should have had nothing back then. Everything he had now was obtained by him risking his life, but the source of everything must be the meticulous Old Master Xuan.
"The Xuan family bought his life."
What did he mean?
Xuan Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief.
Outside the window, the sounds of battle gradually quieted down.
The last light was only flickering, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.
"Yuan Shan is an ordinary person. His talent is probably a little worse than Miss Yuan."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was calm. Miss Yuan's face twitched, but she didn't say anything.
Her talent was determined by her father to be bad.
— — But how could Yuan Shan practice such a sword technique?
"A hidden dragon is not used. A carp transforming into a dragon is a sword technique that ordinary people practice …"
This was a very cruel process.
If an ordinary person wanted to transform into a dragon, who knew how many times they had to be skinned and reborn before they could reach such a realm. Yuan Shan was determined and had paid an unimaginable price to finally reach the point where he was qualified to die.
When Xuan Tianwei found such a person, it was unknown whether it was out of luck or great effort.
Perseverance, courage, trustworthiness, fearlessness.
Other than being ordinary, he had gathered almost all the good points of the world.
He had received a great favor of changing his fate, and was prepared to give up his life at this time!
This was something that Xuan Tianwei had planned out clearly.
Everyone was shocked. For a moment, no one could speak. They didn't even notice that the commotion outside had completely calmed down.
Creak — —
The door of the ruined temple was pushed open.
Yuan Shan, who was covered in blood and had a face as pale as paper, walked in. He no longer had a sword in his hand, and his eyes were a little unfocused, but there was still a smile on his face.
"I'm back."
"They're all dead."
He only said two sentences.
A night battle in the ruined temple, invincible!
— — There were a total of six groups of people who had surrounded and killed the Xuan family bloodline, including the elites of all sides, but they were forced to retreat by one person and one sword outside the nameless barren mountain.
One thousand seven hundred and twenty-six people died!
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