Chapter 703: Fate

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time.
He didn't know the specific situation, but he could see Yuan Shan's physical condition.
If it were not for his determined death, he would not be able to push the sword technique that mortals cannot use to such a state.
"What the hell?"
Chu Huoluo heard a haze, and she yelled, "Why are you so desperate! With my Master, he can save you!"
In this world, there is nothing that Shen Sangong can't do.
Chu Huoluo firmly believes in this.
"Shen Sangong's swordsmanship is naturally very clever."
Yuan Shan glanced back at Shen Zhenyi with a sincere tone.
"Just, I survive to this point just to die here."
"This is my destiny."
All the preparations, all the efforts, all the pain, all the patience are all for tonight.
If not, wouldn't his life become meaningless?
"Are you crazy? It's better to live than to die!"
Even the Lord of Long County gazed at it, and hurriedly persuaded.
They have no friendship with Yuan Shan, and they also think that this person is weird.
Live well, why die?
Yuan Shan laughed loudly and drank another wine.
"You do not understand."
He looked out of the broken window and looked at the vast night.
In the night, there are already a few ignition stars.
Someone can't help it.
"What do we not understand!" Chu Huoluo jumped and asked Shen Zhenyi: "Master, do you care?"
Shen Zhenyi was silent.
Yuan Shan stared at him, with longing in his eyes, the flames of life faint, and the shadow of death already covering everything.
Some people make a living just to die.
Traveled thousands of miles, just to move towards Huangquan.
"I respect you."
Eventually, Shen Sangong picked up the amber wine bowl, and once again had a drink with Yuanshan.
"Thank you!"
Yuan Shan laughed.
She even burst into tears.
Between men, some things need not be made too clear.
"I went."
He slowly got up, carried his sword, turned his head out of the ruined temple, and his back fell into deep darkness.
"Master!"
Chu Huoluo cried out Shen Zhenyi's sleeve. Shen Zhenyi just shook his head.
You cannot interfere with the choices of others.
Between life and death, some people will have different choices from ordinary people. At this time, if it is ridiculous or tragic.
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The sword wind protruded outside the window.
The three daughters of Chu Huoluo came to the window and looked out, and they saw the soaring light in the darkness, and the sword of Yuanshan turned into a dragon-shaped fire, hovering in the forest.
-And the sound of shouting and killing is also endless.
The darkness is heavy, the flames are not extinguished, and the killing continues.
It wasn't just the royal family who came to block Xuanjia's last blood, and almost no one wanted Xuanjia's kid to live.
And Yuan Shan was ready for a long time.
Want to harm the show, unless stepped over his body.
-This is also the foreshadowing left when Xuan Tianwei rescued him.
Yuan Shan himself was very clear.
-He is also willing.
The quicker the killing sound, the brighter the fire.
auzw.com Xuan Yan suddenly awakened from her dream, covered with cold sweat and pale.
Miss Yuan quickly hugged him and patted him gently on the back.
"Mr. Yuanyuan"
Declaring did not see Yuan Shan, the fear in his eyes suddenly enlarged.
"He went out."
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly, the throne of the crystal fluttered, his eyes moved and he was full of pity.
The pack of wolves is around, and the sick tiger is hard to survive.
The demonstrator looked around in a panic, and finally revealed the child's majesty.
"Is he all right? Isn't he sure you can save him, son Gong?"
He didn't have much trust in Shen Sangong's ability, but by this time, he was in a rush to seek medical treatment.
Yuan Shan's desperate rescue, unconsciously made him rely on him.
"I can save him, but he doesn't want me to save."
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook her head.
Chu Huoluo couldn't help but ask, "Master, what kind of maze are you playing, why did he want to die?"
-With one person's strength, to counter the siege of so many people, Yuan Shan is not Shen Sangong, of course, he is being killed.
But why did he die?
Outside the window, the killing sounds were getting weaker, but the sky's flames had become much weaker.
They can't see it, but they can also imagine the fierce fighting.
"This is a long story"
Shen Zhenyi watched the announcement, and the child's eyes begged--this might be the limit for him.
However, this was originally the result of their Xuanjia.
"I don't know the specific details and context, but from the sword technique used by Yuan Shan and the tone he revealed, it can be guessed one or two, and it will not be much worse.
"Approximately, Mr. Xuanlao gave him great favors."
Shen Zhenyi frowned slightly.
Yuan Shan should have nothing at that time. Of course, what he has now, although he worked hard, but the source of everything, it must be the careful Mr. Xuan Lao.
"Xuanjia, bought his life."
What do you mean?
Suen Yan suddenly looked up, looking at Shen Zhenyi in disbelief.
Outside the window, the killing sound became quieter.
And the last light only flickered, as if it was about to go out at any time.
"Yuan Shan is an ordinary person, and his qualifications are probably worse than Miss Yuan."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was calm. Ms. Yuan twitched her face, but said nothing.
Her qualifications were poor as determined by her father.
How can Yuanshan practice such a sword.
"Don't use Qianlong, carp dragon, originally a sword cultivated by ordinary people"
This is a very cruel process.
Ordinary people want to transform the dragon. I don't know how many times they must peel and regenerate to reach such a state. Yuan Shan's perseverance made him pay an unimaginable price before finally reaching the point where he was qualified to die.
When Xuan Tianwei found such a person, he didn't know whether it was out of luck or spent a lot of effort.
Perseverance, bravery, trustworthiness, and no fear.
With the exception of ordinary, he gathered almost all the advantages of the world.
He received the great grace to change his life, and is ready to give this life at this time!
Xuan Tianwei's arrangement was clear.
Everyone was shocked. For a moment, no one could speak, and did not even notice that the outside movement had completely subsided.
Squeak--
The door of the ruined temple was pushed open.
Yuan Shan, who was covered in blood and had only a pale face, came in. He no longer had a sword in his hand, and his eyes were a little slack, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I am back."
"They are all dead."
He only said two words.
Night battle at the ruined temple, there is no enemy!
Siege of Xuanjia bloodline to a total of six groups of soldiers and horses. Combining the best of all parties, they were forced to retreat outside the unknown barren hill by one person and one sword.
One thousand seven hundred and twenty-six people died!