"Yes," the kobold Thurss didn’t care about the thorns in Izriel’s words. He shook his shoulders and Bo Xue turned and left.
"Thurs …"
"What?"
"What do you want?"
"Didn’t I tell you long ago that I wanted to see the world collapse and you were a good candidate?"
"That’s all?"
"That’s all."
The snow was getting heavier, and no one spoke again. Walking on the snow, he gradually walked away from behind Isoriel. He still didn’t move his eyes and looked directly at the snow.
The waning moon has been swallowed up by the wind and snow, and the shadows are the narrowest
In the darkness, Isoriel’s keen hearing was extreme. He heard the fine step on the snow. He knew that the woman was fifty yards away from him.
She must be in a hurry. There must be a lot of worry, fear, incomprehension and a lot of … love in her eyes.
Love … Izriel remembered this word, and his stiff face suddenly twitched into a twisted expression. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to shout. As a result, he dried up and finally spit out three words.
"Lonely …"
The snow is really heavy.
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The snow is still falling inch by inch at dawn.
Inch by inch, the snow fell in succession and fell on the deep white tent weapon saddle, but Chen Senran did not fall.
Chen Senran sat in the tent mouth. He had been sitting all night. He stayed up all night. He still looked up at the sky before night last night, like an eternal stone carving.
Is that he doesn’t have the slightest snow.
When the snow fell to Chen Senran’s side less than a yard ago, it automatically rowed toward both sides like running water. Chen Senran, like a snowflake, has long been integrated into the rivers of the whole world, and the dust has settled and it is no longer causal.
This spectacle, even if we have seen many big scenes, the Demassian stormtroopers can’t help but show surprise in their eyes. They saw this thin man’s ingenuity earlier and paid him a respect, but the other side didn’t show any force at all. For the Demassian people who advocate force, they are more respectful than respectful.
But now this scene is to make them feel a little more respectful and a little unspeakable.
Chen Senran saw all this in his eyes, but he still sat there watching the heavy snow fall one after another, just like Jia Ye, the world’s most respected figure, smiled.
At this moment, Chen Senran’s cultivation is not Buddhism, but extreme Taoism. After two months of learning with Yi, he practiced hard every day. However, as Yi left it, the extreme Taoism is that the heart emphasizes the situation and the fate is not broken, so he has been advancing slowly after his realm, and he was once stagnant with chores.
Until he came to Foehrer Zhuode, perhaps he got the influence of Foehrer Zhuode’s high altitude and wide aura, and he was extremely advanced and showed a faint breakthrough posture.
However, in some circumstances, chances are even more important. I think that Master Yi realized the enlightenment in the past ten years. At first, he sat in front of a waterfall for two years, and then he realized all the sections in front of the extreme road. But the last bottleneck was stuck for a whole year. It was not until one morning after the year that he suddenly felt a sense of separation from the waterfall and strode towards the outside. When he met a lotus pond, he suddenly saw the lotus pond full of flowers and a girl beside the pond was smiling at him.
Chen Senran was stuck in a bottleneck before, and later he took care of himself because of the chaos of war. Until that day, he woke up in the late snow and sunset with little Annie in his arms, and suddenly he felt that his whole body and mind were merging towards the world.
That feeling lasted until yesterday evening, when Chen Senran was about to step into the tent, he suddenly found that it was sunny and snowing again.
When the snow fell, he felt that his body and mind had become heaven and earth, so he sat up to the sky.
A night of watching the snow will eventually lead to enlightenment.
When thinking like this, Chen Senran smiled slightly, but she didn’t want her shoulder to suddenly hurt. Little Annie didn’t know when she was lying on his back and bit him hard.
Chen Senran can’t keep that kind of aura when he eats pain. The heavy snow falls all over his face. He turns his head and looks at the little girl who is also snowed all over.
The two men finally laughed at the same time at each other’s eyes.
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Thanks to a brother’s opinion, I feel that I am not trying to fix it.
I hope it’s not too late to mend.
Page one hundred and ninety-four Body Sword
The horseshoe was crushed. Last night, the thin snow stood in a slightly higher snow.
Chen Senran pulled the horse’s head and looked at the slightly rugged mountain road in the distance.
This is the third day that he led the expedition. Unlike Galen, they marched from the front of the main road. Since the first evening, he has deviated from the main road and changed to some remote paths.
According to Thuzhuangni, the entrance of the secret path is at the junction of the North Railway Ridge and Fredred, that is, at the end of East Fredred. Because of the complicated terrain, there is no road for the army to enter Naichen Senran. It is Fredred who has become a wasteland, and it is more and more difficult to walk to the east road because of the complicated terrain. His marching speed is really not very fast.
At the moment, the snow has risen, and it is no longer a rare good weather.
Chen Senran narrowed his eyes and glanced at his horse. At that moment, the soldiers in Demassia stopped fighting like a mountain when their horses stopped.
Have strong winds blown over their exquisite armor and brought up a low hum? This group of the strongest elites in Demassia have not been eroded by Foehrer Zhuode wind and frost at all. Their faces are still tenacious. Their swordsmen are still strong and powerful. Their eyes are as cold as ever. When they see Chen Senran’s eyes, they consciously lower their sight by a few inches.
Because they have a little awe of this thin man riding a horse.
"Have you arrived yet?" Little Annie, who has been sleeping in Chen Senran’s arms, may have felt the horse stop petite and move, and murmured vaguely.
"Not yet." Chen Senran touched the little girl’s little head with some pity. These days, because Chen Senran marched in a hurry, it was going to be late before dawn, and she slept in a place where she could hardly keep out the wind. She slept less and slept badly, and the fatigue of marching all day led to the little girl always sleeping in Chen Senran’s arms and even eating less food.
Looking at little Annie’s slightly thin face, Chen Senran couldn’t help but rub it gently.
"Itching?" The little girl’s eyes were half open and half closed, and a line was rubbed by Chen Senran. Her long eyelashes jumped with her eyelids, which made her look very cute.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew over and swept little Anne’s hair. She seemed to feel a little cold and curled up and drilled towards Chen Senran’s chest, and soon fell asleep again.
Chen Senran felt that the little girl was tired and stopped teasing her. The little girl tightened her body and urged the horse to tread forward.
In the process of moving forward, Chen Senran was not idle. He raised his idle right hand and put it in the middle. With the rhythm of the horse, he stepped slightly and folded his fingers into fists.
It was not until the whole fist found the most suitable wind angle in the air that Chen Senran suddenly punched out a fist and didn’t roar violently as expected, but when the fist crossed the wind, it stopped for a breath.
This is the fierceness and quickness of the fist to the extreme power. If the fist just struck a person, then that person’s bones will definitely be smashed to pieces in an instant.
Of course, if the former Chen Senran absolutely can’t do this, the most he can do is to be an undead Xiaoqiang with the strong resilience of scarlet flame in his body.
However, since that day early, after watching the snow all night, he broke through the original shackles, from being able to feel the world power to being able to incarnate into the world and slightly influence the world power, and he found that his body had been changed dramatically.
First of all, although he was able to benefit the energy of scarlet flames in his body, strictly speaking, it was more passive. It was difficult for him to actively control them. Like his way of gathering fire into swords, it was more like a compulsion. No matter how skilled he practiced, there was always a sense of disobedience. Like seeing flowers in the fog, there was always something covering his eyes. When he forced those flames out of his body, most of them were broken, and the power he could exert in conjunction with the core scarlet flames was even more than a thousandth.
But now it’s different. He can really feel the flames flowing through his veins, and he can feel the poor explosive force in his arms. He needs to be conscious when he punches, and when the flames flow through his arms, he can punch like a meteor.
If he wants to, he can strengthen the energy of those flames in one part of his body. He can run fast. If he runs like a mountain, he can spread flames all over his body and burn brightly.
But this is not the most important place. The most important place is that he has initially reached the first requirement of practicing extreme kendo.
That is, the body and sword are interlinked, and people and swords are integrated.