Big Moon Ballad

The other party didn't knock on the door.

The people who came outside Lingxiao Pavilion immediately after Emperor Ying's death opened the door.

Ying Baoyue wanted to look back, but in her memory, she didn't do that eight years ago.

She continued to sit on the chair with her knees clasped, motionless.

The person outside opened the door, but did not walk in immediately. He also stood motionless at the door.

Ying Baoyue knew that the other party must have seen her.

The man stared at her back, and after a moment he said calmly, "You are indeed back."

Who?
whose voice is this?

Squeeze, sizzle.

Ying Baoyue desperately tried to hear clearly, but the scene in front of her was like an old TV set, suddenly blurry, making a sizzling sound of electricity, and showing spots of snowflakes.

"I thought you weren't coming back."

The vague voice continued, and footsteps sounded. The other person crossed the threshold and walked toward her, but stopped three steps away from her.

"Wait, is that you?"

The man's voice sounded surprised, but not very surprised.

Ying Baoyue's body turned around like a puppet, and she heard herself say softly from eight years ago, "What? Are you disappointed?"

Shah.

The moment she said these words, just when she was about to see that person clearly, Ying Baoyue's eyes suddenly turned white and a bright light hit her. She instinctively closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a chaotic battlefield in front of her.

Zhao Guang, dressed like a Xirong man, was riding on a horse and stared at her as if he had seen a ghost.A heaven-level cultivator stood in front of Zhao Guang, his sword filled with murderous intent and about to strike down.

Countless Xirong cavalry surrounded them in darkness, their bodies full of blood and corpse marks everywhere.

Ying Baoyue stared at this scene steadily and took a deep breath.

She did not close her eyes, nor did she imagine that this was all a dream.When Chu Yan's voice rang in her ears, she knew she was back.

Ying Baoyue lowered her head and glanced at the sacrificial robe she was wearing. It still looked the same as it did eight years ago. The only difference was that the color changed from black to bright red, as if it was dyed with blood.

She really did go back.

I can no longer feel the pain caused by the blood line on my arm.Ying Baoyue didn't roll up her sleeves to take a look, but she knew that the blood line must have almost disappeared.

Soaring Snake Wings sent her away this time, not as a curse, but as a test for her.

This trial is almost coming to an end.

"Teng She, thank you for your hard work."

Ying Baoyue spoke softly, just like what she said to Chu Yan.

She closed her eyes, and in her sea of ​​consciousness, a cluster of bright red flames floated from the pool of blood and merged into her body.

All her soul that was lost in the monastery returned to her body.

Including the quarter recovered from Xu Bingqing, she has recovered three out of four of her lost souls.

Unlike Xu Bingqing's time, the fusion of the soul fragments this time was not so vigorous.Instead, it blended into her body silently, just like moisturizing things.

Because this half of the soul has long returned to her body.In the past month or so, this half of her soul allowed her to relive the unforgettable memory of eight years ago.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes, feeling the complete fusion of soul and flesh, but someone didn't want to give her peace.

"Hey! Where is this woman from?"

"Where did it come from? Did you see it?"

"Is it a monster?"

"It looks pretty good, hahaha. I'll peel it off later and let me have a taste, hahaha."

Zhao Guang recovered from the shock, listened to the nonsense around him, and realized that the scene in front of him was not just his illusion.

Ying Baoyue suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, wearing a conspicuous red dress. It was difficult not to be noticed.

Almost all the people in Xirong around did not recognize her. Although she looked strange, most people did not take her seriously.

Even Zhao Guang couldn't feel the aura on her body. She stood on the grassland covered in blood, like a fragile ordinary woman. "Hug...yue?"

"Are you hugging the moon?"

Zhao Guang's mind was in a mess. He had never seen Ying Baoyue since she went to Langbei Mountain. He didn't know where she had been and what she had done during this time, let alone why she appeared in this posture. Here, why does the aura of a practitioner disappear from his body?

But the moment Ying Baoyue heard the sound and looked towards him, Zhao Guang was immediately sure that this was Ying Baoyue.

Only Ying Baoyue can have such eyes.

Although there was no trace of a cultivator in her body, the woman's eyes were calmer and deeper, and Zhao Guang's heart skipped a beat with just one look.

He noticed that Ying Baoyue was different from the girl he knew, but he couldn't tell what was different.

I don't know if it was due to the instinct of the practitioners, but the heaven-level practitioners who were about to attack him and Baili Celing took a step back.But after taking a look at Ying Baoyue, they confirmed that the other party was not a threat, and raised their butcher knives again, preparing to deal the final blow to the two of them.

Facing a blow from a heaven-level practitioner, Zhao Guang had no power to fight back and could only close his eyes and suffer death.

Although Ying Baoyue came back, she stood there without moving. No one knew her condition or what she was thinking.In addition, she was only a fourth-level practitioner. Even Ying Baoyue had no time to stop the attack from the heavenly level when there was still a distance.

No one could save him.

The wind of the knife cut off the hair on his forehead. The tip of Zhao Guang's nose felt cold and he smelled the smell of death.

"Zhao Guang!"

Ji Ange's shrill voice came from behind.

Zhao Guang felt sour in his heart, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Snapped!
There was a sharp sound.

Zhao Guang opened his eyes suddenly and found that his head was still there.

what happened?

The same cracking sound was heard from Baili Celing's side.Baili Celing was also prepared to die generously, but the knife of the Xirong cultivator scratched his neck, and his head was still there.

what happened?
There was a deathly silence on the battlefield.

Chun Yutan reined in his horse not far away and stared blankly at all this.

Ying Baoyue still stood in the middle of Baili Celing and Zhao Guang, with her hands lowered and her head lowered, seemingly not doing anything.

However, with two clicks, the sabers in the hands of the two heaven-level practitioners in front of Zhao Guang and Baili Celing were all broken in the middle.

pat.

pat.

The two broken blades fell to the ground, reflecting the stunned eyes of the two Heavenly Orders.

Ying Baoyue raised her head, her hands and sleeves swaying slightly.

But her hands were empty.

Suman, who was standing in front of the king's tent, also saw this scene and stopped twisting the rosary in his hand for the first time.

Almost no one saw it, but he did.

It's that woman.

This girl who suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield broke the swords of two heaven-level practitioners ten steps away with just the strength in her hands.

Suman's eyes froze.

A sharp scream suddenly burst out from his mouth, "Be careful with this woman!"

However, Suman no longer needed to remind everyone, everyone noticed something was wrong.

got windy.

The originally stagnant air began to flow rapidly, clouds gathered, the energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and the pebbles on the ground bounced up and vibrated slightly.

All eyes were focused on the girl in red.

At this time, almost all practitioners realized what was happening to this woman.

She is about to break through.