Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 649 I would rather break my bones than give you this flower (Part )

"...Zi, Liang?" Pei Ye spat out these two words in a daze and felt a spinning again.

There was no response, and the sword in his hand locked with a "click", as if it was cast into the opponent's body. Yu Sicheng lowered his head silently and stared at him directly, and as his body pulled back, the spear also retracted slightly.

Pei Ye's pupils shrank, and he twisted his wrist with force. The conflicting force burst out from the sword body, and with a crisp breaking sound, Pei Ye pulled out half of the broken sword.

At this moment, all his expressions were restrained again. He raised his eyes and stared at Yu Sicheng. The two pairs of cold eyes collided with each other, one pair was dark yellow, and the other pair was bright gold.

Yu Sicheng froze for a moment again.

Pei Ye simply couldn't give up. He drew his sword for the second time to cut his dantian. At the same time, he hooked his finger, and the tip of the sword that was broken off from Yu Sicheng's spine was bent back by the thread of true energy and cut directly from the side of Yu Sicheng's remaining eye.

At the same time, a very fast dark green light came out of the fine sand on the ground beside him and spewed towards his face. Immediately afterwards, a half-body-sized monster figure popped out from the sand, and its poisonous claws went straight to the back of Yu Sicheng's neck.

Yu Sicheng woke up earlier. He tilted his gun, first deflecting the tip of the sword, then blocking the broken sword under his belly. Then he turned his body to the side, avoiding the poisonous sand at the critical moment. At this time, he had used up all his strength to turn around, and the water fox had already climbed onto the back of his neck.

Then he turned his head sharply and stared at it, opened his mouth, and a green flame rushed out, reflecting the water and submerging the water fox's body. It fell diagonally three or five feet away, letting out a sharp scream of pain. The flames burned unhindered in the water. Pei Ye raised his hand and Chihuo extinguished them.

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment in front of the sudden appearance of the flame, as if something had suddenly connected him, but he had no time to think about it. The next moment, a terrifying force pressed down from the gun in front of him. Pei Ye leaned sideways, and [Piao Hui Feng] met the force of the gun in the blink of an eye, but immediately his heart and lungs tightened... there was no "wind".

The gun had clearly been fired, but the entire area of ​​water had never been as quiet as it was at that moment, and [Piao Hui Feng] fell into the air without any support.

After saving him from the spear many times, this move finally failed to work in front of Yu Sicheng. Everything was still, and Yu Sicheng's spear stabbed sharply and silently. The black dragon once again embraced the young man, but this spear broke the black dragon's scales and then pierced through the man and the dragon. Just like Pei Ye pierced his body, the spear also cut open Pei Ye's abdomen.

His strength drained away like water. Pei Ye swung his sword and stopped Yu Sicheng's spear for a moment. His body was pushed away from the spear tip by his true energy and thrown six or seven feet away, hitting the palace wall again.

Yu Sicheng did not move. Blood flowed out from the opening in his abdomen. He raised his hand and tore off the tattered purple robe, revealing his hideous, suffocating upper body completely naked.

This was what Pei Ye saw when he struggled to stand up by supporting himself against the wall.

Like a tree growing in the body, the body is only six feet long, but it grows to eight feet tall.

The torn membrane, the deformed skeleton, the branches growing in the two arms, the extra short branches piercing through the skin from various places... Pei Ye had to imagine that Yu Sicheng was a piece of human skin, which was then torn and forcibly put on this overly tall, twisted and sharp skeleton.

This was exactly why his sword hit the bone spur in the water last time.

Pei Ye once thought that it was a foresighted design of [Mercury Hua Fu Cha], but now he understood.

"The dragons are active and difficult to control during melting." They flow like magma and stretch like new sprouts. In the extremely short melting time, Guo You has no way to restrain them into a regular shape... Pei Ye then thought of the fleshy buds that were drilling everywhere in the "little dragon's heart."

So Guo You didn't recognize him anymore. He was convinced that he had killed Ziliang, and he couldn't accept Yu Sicheng's changed appearance and temperament, so he separated them into two people. He kept muttering "Ziliang is gone, Yu Sicheng killed him." In fact, this pair of old friends, one has come to the present, and the other has stayed in the past.

"I've seen you..." Pei Ye looked at Yu Sicheng, "I've seen you in many different places... If you are Ziliang, why are you doing all this?"

“Since you are Ziliang, then who was the person who stood in front of you twenty-three years ago… You failed to save Wei Qingju then, so why are you going against her wishes now?” Pei Ye’s throat was filled with blood, “What on earth are you planning?”

Yu Sicheng did not chase after him for a while. He just stood there like a statue, quietly looking at the countless dreamy petals pouring around the boy, like two huge butterfly wings.

After a while, he said indifferently: "Besides Guo You, no one else mentioned this name before entering the palace."

The flying Luoshen wood peach continued to flow towards Pei Ye, and the dark blue of the entire grassland was swallowed up by him alone. The eight-life vein tree continued to mature and grow, but more energy was still used to mend the many horrible wounds.

This is not a process that will take effect quickly, and Yu Sicheng doesn't seem to care what his recovery will be like. There is no difference between seven lives and eight lives for Yu Yeque, and the victory or defeat between the two has nothing to do with their status.

The moment the Qilin Fire became ineffective, Pei Ye was equivalent to losing the sword in his hand; the moment [Piao Hui Feng] was broken, he lost his leg.

"I'm going to enter Luoshen Palace. Do I need to tell you again? Sixty years are coming, and I'm going to get the White Water Key." Yu Sicheng lowered his head and picked up the gun again. "Plan? What plan do I have? What I'm doing is what I should do. I've always been a villain... and a small figure."

He pursed his lips again, and Yu Ziliang was now completely buried in his shoulders, and the intense roar finally disappeared.

"My queen, after so many years, I am here to knock on your palace door again." Yu Sicheng sighed indifferently, then he raised his head with only a cold face. He slowly raised his gun and pointed it at Pei Ye, "Traitor, why don't you surrender!"

He raised his gun and rushed forward, leaving a line of boiling white water in the water.

Behind him was the Luoshen Palace. Pei Ye leaned against the wall and raised his head. He felt as if half of his body was out of control, and in his field of vision he saw Yu Sicheng roaring towards him again.

Killing himself and then entering this palace, this is indeed what Yu Sicheng is doing...but there are so many lines in his mind that Pei Ye can't sort them out for a while.

If he was Ziliang, then many things would be different. The person who defeated him under Mingyue Palace was not Yu Sicheng... then who was it? Why did that person have Qilin Fire in his hand... or was it not Qilin Fire... could it be the emperor?
What was the thing that really defeated [Mercury Hua Fucha]? Before that battle, Yu Sicheng was obviously standing with Guo You, but why did his temperament change drastically after Wei Qingju's death, almost reversing his position...

Pei Ye raised his arm to wipe the blood from his eyes and clenched the sword in his hand again. He had no time to think.

Whatever.

He had to find a way to kill him.

The tip of the spear came down like a tiger's roar, carrying several tons of water. Pei Ye raised his broken sword and barely blocked it, but was thrown out after brushing against the wall, and several bones were broken again in the collision.

Yu Sicheng walked towards Pei Ye step by step.

He had obviously become stronger, with dragon scales growing on his skin. After revealing his entire past and origins, all those imagined weaknesses were erased, and you could no longer see any flaws in this body.

Pei Ye knew that he could still hold on for a while. Even without [Piao Hui Feng], he still had [Yu Lao], [Yang Hua], [Yun Han] and so on. As long as the sword was still in his hand and Hei Chi was still by his side, it would be difficult for him to be killed by one move.

But he did begin to slide towards the abyss of death. The flying in Luoshen peaches saved his body, but it was far from enough to support him to breathe under the gun. One shot, two shots... There will always be a time when the sword breaks, and there will always be a time when the injuries accumulate to the point where they are unbearable.

Hei Chi was thinking about taking him away from here completely.

Yu Sicheng's top priority is to enter Luoshen Palace. He has already obtained the body of a dragon. If Pei Ye does not stop him and is determined to leave, he most likely will not chase after her.

An unstoppable sword always needs a suitable scabbard. If Hei Chi starts to take the lead, Pei Ye will not resist, but he also said that he hopes to delay it a little longer... and a little longer.

At this moment, he was thinking about the body in front of him that was forged twenty-three years ago, Xiting Xin and Zhaotu, and even about "The Immortal in the Earth" which he had read several times before... The second sword had failed again, and he had to find another one.

Even if his life was in danger, he didn't want to leave like this... Besides, he probably couldn't leave.

He tilted his head slightly, and in his blood-curdled vision, Luo Weiyou was already sitting next to him. She had just driven countless schools of fish and almost wiped out all the Luoshenmu peaches in the grass, but it still didn't work. I don't know what effect this behavior had on her. Now she seemed to have become a little more indifferent, and her voice seemed to have become distant. "It seems that the fight is still unsuccessful." She was a little frustrated, shaking her calves very slowly, "You'd better run away, don't really die here. By then, I won't be able to move your body, and I can only watch it lie here, swelling, rotting, and floating away little by little, and finally turning into a bone... Then for a long time, I can only call myself 'Luo Henyou'."

"Really? But I have a worse guess." Pei Ye forced a smile and tilted his head to look at her.

"what?"

"If he really entered Luoshen Palace, you might not exist anymore."

"..."

"I will die first, and you will die in a quarter of an hour. No one will laugh at anyone else."

Luo Weiyou was stunned for a while: "Will it be like this?"

"I think so."

"...There's nothing I can do about it." Luo Weiyou held up his chin. "I don't know where I came from, and I don't think about where I'm going. I've lived freely for thousands of days. I came here for no reason, and I'll leave when it's time. There's nothing wrong with that."

I don't think it's good, Pei Ye thought.

A person's life of growing old, getting sick and dying is different from having his life taken away by someone else. He thought of Li Cannan who had fallen down in a daze, Meng'er who looked dead, and the pale figure in front of him sitting on the cliff.

But he didn't say it, because he still couldn't figure out how to use the third sword. The whistling water vapor surged towards him, and he thrust his sword to meet it. The next moment, the sword blade tilted as if out of control, and then the whole piece collapsed and flew away, leaving only the hilt in his hand. His severely injured body was unable to dodge, and a huge bloody wound was opened on his waist and abdomen.

Then Pei Ye's body flew out again and hit the door on the palace wall heavily.

At this time, Pei Ye realized that Yu Sicheng was executing him as he walked to the door. Now he came to the Luoshen Palace, standing three feet away, his eyes passed the young man sitting at the door, and looked at the closed door.

"You failed to find his third fatal point. You have to go, Pei Ye." Black Cat said, "If he moves forward another ten feet, I won't be able to take you away from him."

Isn't there still another ten feet, Pei Ye thought.

In fact, he also realized that he could not stop Yu Sicheng. At this moment, or even earlier when the Qilin Fire lost its effect, being able to leave would have been a very satisfying result. It was because he refused to admit defeat and chose to strike out with the second and third swords that he had reached this point.

He could feel the change in murderous intent. Yu Sicheng now regarded him not only as an obstacle on the road. Perhaps it was the "respect" he won through this series of actions. He really wanted to kill him here and was even willing to postpone entering Luoshen Palace.

At this moment, in front of Yu Sicheng was himself, waiting to be slaughtered, and the door of Luoshen Palace was waiting to be opened. Perhaps he really deserved to win, and he had indeed done everything to the best of his ability.

Pei Ye turned his head away, and Luo Weiyou sat quietly on the stone and looked at him, without saying anything, but gently waved at him. Even though she had no face, Pei Ye still felt her smile. She would really disappear with the opening of Luoshen Palace. She had been here for so long, there must be something to wait for... How could she leave silently like this?
I am the only person in the world who has seen her.

Pei Ye couldn't utter a word.

Then Yu Sicheng took two steps forward, and a light voice sounded from behind him.

"Yu Dajian, if your mother had not left you with the 'scales of sin', would you have chosen to fight against the King of Yan and the Five Surnames after her death?"

Yu Sicheng paused and turned around. Li Xizhou was standing there quietly, her red skirt like a slowly burning fire in the water.

In her left hand, she held a sword hanging in front of her body. It was the Jade Tiger thrown out by Pei Ye. In her right hand, she held a delicate little dagger. The sharp blade was placed on the wrist of her left hand, and she pressed and stabbed it with force.

The bright red blood flowed like a cascade, trickling down the hilt of Yu Hu's sword.

Yu Sicheng looked at her in silence for three breaths, then he closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness can take him away, or I can only kill both of you."

……

That person was not Yu Sicheng, nor was he the emperor; that person was the Prince of Yan.

When Pei Ye broke through millions of flying flowers and pierced Yu Sicheng, Li Xizhou looked at them and thought.

The last moment she saw those beautiful flowers gathering around Pei Ye like a gust of wind. She knew what had happened and she really wanted to see that faint figure, but in the end she could hear and see nothing.

She had no expression on her face. She had been expressionless ever since she came in here, and sometimes she seemed to be in a daze.

So, it was Yong Bei who stood in front of Zi Liang at that time, and that was right.

So that fire is certainly not Qilin Fire, which is also correct.

But what was on Yong Bei’s gun that day? Has he ever controlled any fire?

She paused here for a moment, because this question overlapped with the point where her previous line of thought was interrupted - that is, she didn't know what the flame that behaved similarly to the Qilin Fire was, and had no clue about it.

Then she watched Pei Ye stab the sword into Yu Sicheng's stomach. Only then did she realize that Ziliang was Yu Sicheng's former name.

What does it mean that Yu Sicheng is Ziliang? What kind of weakness did Guo You forge into [Mercury Hua Fucha] that caused Yu Sicheng to lose to Yongbei?

……wrong.

Guo You would not design a fatal attack according to Yong Bei's methods.

The shape of the "lock" he cast into [Mercury Hua Fu Cha] must have been customized according to the key, so this key should most likely be in... the mother's hand.

But why was it Yong Bei who defeated [Mercury Hua Fu Cha]? Did my mother ever control any flames? In the month before her death, she could not have cooperated with Yong Bei.

I'm off track somewhere... where is it... hurry up...

She thought expressionlessly, stroking the small dagger with her hand in her sleeve. At this time, Pei Ye launched a third attack on Yu Sicheng with the broken sword. The ugly water beast jumped high - for a moment she thought it was going to succeed, but the next moment the emerald green flame illuminated her pupils.

……fire.

fire!
It’s Yu Sicheng’s fire.

(End of this chapter)