final catastrophe

Chapter 480 49. Farewell
someone is coming!

The boy's first reaction.

He is strong!
This is the second reaction.

If one's drinking stops, then Shi will inevitably reveal its flaws at the moment of interruption.

If someone comes to kill him, then is the best time.

Therefore, the young man who was pouring wine released his left hand, and at the same time his body suddenly rose, and the moment his left hand was released, his right hand was already holding the knife. The angle, speed, and posture of holding the knife seemed to be honed, perfect, elegant, and silent.

The knife is not in hand, the heart is like entering the Tao, every drink and peck, there is a definite number, just be at ease with the situation.

But if you hold the knife in your hand, you will be like a demon from now on.

The knife is the devil.

And the moment Xia Ji let go of the flagon, behind the giant tree in the distance, a fierce silver plate was exposed to the moonlight, making a sharp whining sound.

The silver plate arrives instantly with the moonlight.

The moonlight is charming, but the silver plate wants to cut open the human abdomen, pull out the internal organs, and finally collect it from the human's celestial cap, bringing out a canopy of blood.

It was as if the entire moonlight had collapsed.

But the black knife tightly held by that pale hand has already been pulled out.

when! !

The silver platter stood still.

Collided with the black knife, but still, subdued.

All the swaying sounds irritated people's fragile eardrums.

It turned out to be a sickle!

Xia Ji's pupils shrank slightly, because the posture of the person coming with the knife was really weird.

He actually supported the bottom of the long handle of the sickle with his toes!
At this moment of stillness, all the robes wrapped by the strange man flew away, spread out, and fell backwards.
He was hanging upside down, with aging wrinkles on his forehead, while his hair was drooping, and his old and muddy eyes were squinted, unable to detect any gaze, let alone distinguish the meaning of the gaze.

The index finger of the right hand is just right against the back of the sickle, squeezing forward.

The force of this squeeze reached a balance with the cross black knife.

As a result, the upside-down black robe stood still in mid-air.

"Xia Huang's son?"

The Hanged Man's voice was faint.

"Yes."

Xia Ji returned.

"Then come with me, the lady said, if you block my knife, I can take you away."

The Hanged Man didn't see any movement, and with a flick of his finger, the blade of the sickle also quickly reversed, drawing a few whimpering circles in mid-air, and when it settled down, it was firmly held in the hand of the man in the embroidered pattern.

The man in black turned around, dragging his sickle backwards, like a ghostly guide.

"By the way, my name is Wang Qi, and I'm a housekeeper.

Because he didn't make a name for himself with a sword, he didn't get titles such as the King of Swords, King of Swords, or Saint of Swords in his old age. "

Xia Ji asked casually, "Then what's the name?"

The black robe said humanely: "They call me Sword King Qi."

Xia Jidao: "Me too. It's obvious that I use a knife, but the name I get doesn't even have the word knife. It's really sad."

Wang Qi couldn't help asking: "Then how to call it?"

Xia Ji said, "Butcher."

Wang Qidao: "Aren't you curious where I will take you?"

Xia Ji said, "Would you tell me if you're curious?"

Wang Qidao: "How do you know I can't tell if you don't ask?"

Xia Ji said: "Okay, then does your lady like to eat grapes?"

Wang Qi: "."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at a strange flying puppet. On the puppet, there were lifelike Hydra engraved on it. Among them, eight snakes closed their eyes, but the snake in the center stared straight ahead with a half-smile.

The young man's eyes swept across the weird snake, but he didn't stop for a moment, but he knew it clearly in his heart.

really
"Let's go."

Wang Qi moved out of the way and signaled him to go in first, "Or, it's time for you to bid farewell to the past."

Going here is going to heaven.

The height is not cold.

No matter how high or low, to go to a high place is to leave the past world.

Left friends and relatives from the past.

Xia Ji paused for a moment, as if recalling.

Dear?
He has no relatives, but he doesn't know how the little girl who is married to him in the name but not in reality is doing.

But for a girl from a wealthy family, with her parents doting on her, it's only a matter of time before she forgets herself.

What is there to worry about?
Which girl is not young?
Which girl can't seek romance and the only love in the world?

However, he was just the one who mixed her love fantasy and happened to appear beside her.

But among thousands of stars, it is definitely not the only one.

Separated, time will heal everything.

However, where did the man in the name of his father go?
He doesn't care.

He could forget about his mother's blood feud, or turn a deaf ear to it. He was drunk and dreamed of death all day long. So what if such a man was once the emperor of Gu Wu?
朋？
The Sutra Pavilion is half of it.

Fatty counts as half.

Together, it barely counts as one.

Wang Qi didn't urge him, just waited quietly.

Although there was air in front of the boy, he was saying goodbye.

An old man, always patiently waiting for the young man to say goodbye.

But Xia Ji didn't make him wait for too long, and his frozen eyes quickly regained their spirit, but the spirit was a kind of determination.

He quickly got into the puppet and sat on the chair inside.

After a while.

Golem lifts off.

far away.

Jiang Xinyue looked at the puppet passing by in the moonlight. For some reason, she felt a little pain in her heart, and suddenly felt something, and softly spit out the word "Xia Ji".

When you look at it again, the puppet has become the size of an ant, and in an instant, it has disappeared like a previous dream.

In the city of immortality.

A certain haggard girl was leaning against the corner of the wall. The big watery eyes that she was proud of had turned into horrible blood holes, and the blood had solidified.

Heart is dead.

She raised her head, and the moonlight was nothing but silent darkness to her.

Staring was no longer possible, she just maintained this movement.

And far away.

Xia Ji sat in the puppet that had been vacated for a long time, and everything under his feet became smaller and smaller.

Wang Qi asked: "It's the first time to take a flying puppet to such a height, are you afraid?"

Xia Ji remained silent, looking sideways out of the window.

Wang Qi chuckled, shook his head, and stopped talking.

flutter.
It seems to have drilled through the clouds.

All the light has reappeared, and there is a vast sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

I don't know how long it took, the puppet seemed to have rushed into a certain purple ocean, and the thunderbolt was tilted, causing complicated forked lightning to shoot out from time to time between the dyed clouds.

This is the area of ​​eternal thunder and lightning, and a floating city is located in it!

If there is no coordinates, or familiarity, I am afraid that even if you have a flying puppet, you will never be able to reach here.

The puppet shuttled between the snakes and lightning, the clouds and mists were like ghosts, and the thunder was like ghosts, and the purple light shone from time to time, illuminating the puppet's metal body and the boy's face from time to time.

It's just that when these lightning bolts are about to touch the puppet, they will be pulled away by an invisible force, and turn away like a stream of water along the black body of the puppet.

"Don't be surprised, if there is no pass, all puppets will be struck by lightning and die as soon as they arrive here.

But luckily, we have. "

Wang Qi explained while manipulating the puppet proficiently.

At this time, a huge circular landing platform appeared in the distance.

(End of this chapter)