[mouse cat] special way

Chapter 113 Heartless 1 Sword

"Zhan Zhao..." Bai Yutang stepped forward foolishly, stretched out his hand to touch the man's cheek, but retracted halfway, "I, I'm not dreaming."

The young man wrapped in a leather robe stepped forward and took his hand: "Yutang, this is not a dream, Zhan Zhao is right here." The emotion between his brows was like a love letter with a thousand words in it.

The body temperature of a living person is transmitted along the fingertips, so warm that there is nowhere to escape.Every touch is precious, and there is no need to escape.

"Cat!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, Bai Yutang grabbed the warm hand, and firmly held the man into his arms: "Dead cat! They said you were taken away!"

Zhan Zhao patted the young man's back lightly, his voice still so gentle: "After I escaped, I fell into this tribe. The people here treat me very well... Yutang, let's never separate again."

"Well, by the way, cat, how's your injury?" Bai Yutang sniffed hard, his eyes were red.

"The injury is very serious, and it will take a while to heal. Let's go and rest in my tent." Zhan Zhao smiled and led Bai Yutang inside.

The two walked hand in hand through the sparse crowd. Along the way, Bai Yutang's eyes never left Zhan Zhao's face, and Zhan Zhao smiled back.

After walking like this for a while, the two came to a simple tent, Zhan Zhao lifted the curtain and said, "Yutang, go in and sit for a while, I'll get some food."

Bai Yutang greedily looked at the man's rosy cheeks, he didn't go in, and he didn't let go of Zhan Zhao's wrist.

"Yutang?" Zhan Zhao moved his wrist uncomfortably, "Yutang, go and rest first, I'll be back soon, no matter what happened before, let's just rest for one night."

"What about after that?"

"what?"

"What are your plans in the future?" Bai Yutang stared into Zhan Zhao's eyes, with heavy sadness in them.

"After that." The man seemed a little surprised, and then smiled again, with a gentle and peaceful face, "After that, I want to live here. No one here knows us. We can raise a flock of sheep, tame wild horses together, and We can lie down and look at the stars together..."

Raise sheep, herd horses, watch the stars...

"Yutang, Zhan Zhao is already very tired." Zhan Zhao looked at him peacefully, "I just want to be with you."

Just want to be with me?

Bai Yutang raised his head to force back the tears that almost slipped out of his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

"You really... understand my heart too well, but... you don't understand Zhan Zhao too much."

"Yu, Yutang?"

The fiery red sword light slashed across the sky, fixing the person in front of him in astonishment for a moment, the fire light quickly enveloped the familiar figure, and quickly spread to the surroundings!One by one, the illusions are stripped away, and we can glimpse the real existence, even if this reality is often too painful for people to face.

The familiar gentleness faded, and the bustling flow of people disappeared without a trace.

Bai Yutang returned to the desolate and lonely ghost camp again, with dense water mist in front of his eyes, and the gentle Zhan Zhao just now seemed like a dream.He pulled out the Yanling knife inserted into the ground, and walked to the depths of the camp step by step.

"As expected of the 'Scroll of Water' that confuses people's hearts, it can actually peep into my deepest desire." Bai Yutang spoke slowly as he walked, neither sad nor happy, just feeling a little lonely.

"My biggest desire is to have that person, I want him to see me only in his eyes, he only thinks of me in his heart, I want him to smile only at me, cry only for me, I want him to spend his life only with me !"

The Yanling knife suddenly pointed at one place, and a cluster of sparks burst out from the blade, igniting the tent next to it.

"But I also know that if he can give up everything and follow me, Zhan Zhao won't be Zhan Zhao."

The flames dissipated in an instant, leaving only a handful of black ash lying on top of the withered grass.

"That person, except himself, puts everything in his heart."

Another tent burned silently, and then quickly extinguished and turned into black ashes. This fire was amazingly extinguished and burned. It only burned the tent and the utensils inside the tent, and not a single piece of dry grass beside the tent was burned.

"I love him dearly, love him, and admire him. Therefore, I will never allow..." Bai Yutang's eyes were burning with anger, which was transformed into substance through the Yanling Saber, and the raging fire rose into the sky in front of him, "Definitely No monsters are allowed to pretend to be him!"

He absolutely does not allow, does not allow any illusions to make him... let him have the illusion that Zhan Zhao has left.

"Get out of here! I know you're here!" Bai Yutang swung his knife and lit another tent, finally forcing a black shadow to death.The Yanling saber was raised, and the tongue of fire devoured the mask on the man's face, revealing a familiar face—it was one of the Xiao brothers from the Liao Kingdom.

"Xiao Yang?" Bai Yutang squinted his eyes and stared at him viciously, "It's still Xiao Meng, why are you here? You are the one who manipulates the scroll of water?!"

"My brother is dead." Xiao Meng lay on the ground coughing blood, his pale face made him look like a living person, "I want Zhan Zhao to die!"

Zhan Zhao? !

Bai Yutang roared angrily, "Where is Zhan Zhao?! What did you do to him?!"

"Hehe...cough cough..." Xiao Meng pulled out a ferocious smile, and more and more blood gushed out of his mouth, "He? Ha! Zhan Zhao?! He is no longer human! Haha...cough..."

Bai Yutang grabbed his collar and put the Yanling saber around his neck: "Speak clearly, what is not human?! Where is Zhan Zhao?!"

"Go to hell and find him!" Xiao Meng coughed up a mouthful of blood with a smile. The knife in the illusion had already severely injured him, and all the subsequent efforts were just to see the end of the enemy, "Hehe, cough cough, you hell...hell...has come...'

The chilling air came from afar, familiar yet unfamiliar, Bai Yutang let go of the dying Liao warrior, and slowly raised his head—he finally saw the person he was madly in love with.

Zhan Zhao, the real Zhan Zhao walked slowly with a long sword in his hand, expressionless. The long sword cut across the ground, leaving a bright red mark.

His face was as pale as death, and the eerie red spot on his forehead almost occupied half of his face.The high brows, the cold eyes, and the thin lips that were tightly pursed were devoid of a trace of blood.The familiar freshness and eternity are gone, only the chilling coldness remains, and... a relentless killing.

This is Zhan Zhao?

This is……

"Zhan Zhao." Bai Yutang stared fixedly at his former lover, knowing but also a little sad, "Mao'er, sure enough... everything was expected by you."

"Zhan Zhao, kill him!" Xiao Meng shouted as he tried his best to prop himself up.

A cold light flew over, brushing past Bai Yutang with an aura of death.

"Zhan Zhao! Sober up!"

The night before leaving Mian County, Bai Yutang followed Zhan Zhao to worship Mu Fangfei.Due to the relationship of the chief general, the secret agent of the Pang family's army is extremely powerful and extremely rare. This female spy who has ruined her reputation and has been lurking for many years is even a master among thousands.It's a pity that now she can only sleep in this border town, without even a tombstone.

The sword energy was powerful, and it triggered a series of critical blows in mid-air. A handful of dust hit Bai Yutang's body like a giant hammer, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood: "Cat... cat..."

"It's not that Mu Fangfei is not strong enough, but that the 'Book of Heaven' is too scary." Zhan Zhao added paper money to the brazier while saying, "The closer you get to it and the longer you get along with it, the more you will be affected by it, or control it. 'Book of Heaven' is very strong, but also very fragile, it feeds on living beings, but it has no ability to resist external shocks, it can only control other people to protect itself."

Reluctantly raising his arms, Yan Ling blocked the life-threatening cold front, Bai Yutang looked at the strange face close at hand, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Zhan Zhao, I'm Bai Yutang."

His response was a flying kick.

The young man in white flew several feet away, his blood splashing all the way.

"The people controlled by the 'Book of Heaven' will gradually lose their rationality and emotion, and will become the puppets of the 'Book of Heaven' at the worst. For people killed by the puppet, every life will strengthen the power of the 'Book of Heaven'. Therefore, the treatment of puppets cannot Relentless."

The cold light came again, and the oncoming sword qi pierced the person's face with pain.With the blade on his body, he has suffered countless heavy blows, and the young man in white has never given up calling for his lover.

The fire on the Yanling saber reappeared, Bai Yutang turned the back of the saber and slapped Zhan Zhao's wrist, but the fire suddenly disappeared without a trace.The long sword turned into a pick, and the Yanling Saber flew out in a whirl, leaving the lover's flesh and blood in front of Zhan Zhao's blade.

"The 'Book of Heaven' is extremely cunning, don't think that it is on your side because it has helped you. It is just a way for the Book of Heaven to confuse people. Once you really use it as your only reliance, it will devour your vitality." Zhao finally burned the last stack of paper money, clapped his hands, and stood up on his knees, "Zeyan, you understand what I mean. Don't show mercy."

"Mao'er, I understand what you mean, but I really can't do anything." Bai Yutang smiled bitterly as he glanced at Xiao Meng who was dead in the distance and stared at them.The sword light was getting closer and closer, and so was the pale face. Bai Yutang murmured and closed his eyes, "If you can't save it, you can't save it. This time I will accompany you."

"clang--"

"Oh!"

The sword energy deviated from the original target, passing across the young man's temples behind him.Bai Yutang opened his eyes in surprise, only to see a dark long sword hanging in front of him.

"Giant Que?!"

The divine sword whose name had been read suddenly emitted a golden light, and the man who had stabbed his mind raised his hand to cover his face, and stepped back several steps in succession.

Bathed in this divine light, Bai Yutang suddenly felt that the emotion of "together with death" just now was somewhat inexplicable - he was in love with Zhan Zhao, his minds were connected, his feelings were connected, and he longed to live and die together.

This is indeed the longing in his heart.

However, if he disregarded the common people in the world for the sake of Zhan Zhao, the first one who would not forgive him would be Zhan Zhao.

So I was still influenced by the Heavenly Book...

Bai Yutang picked up the giant que that fell to the ground. It had absorbed all the light, and he realized that his injury was not as serious as he imagined.He raised his eyes and looked at himself, sighing and feeling distressed at the same time——"Qingxue" is really miraculous, not only can avoid all kinds of poisons, but also weaken the strength of sword energy and protect the viscera.

Cat... Zhan Zhao...

The puppet in the distance somehow picked up the Yanling Saber, and the rising flame swayed and seemed to be very unstable.

It was the conflict between the "Scroll of Fire" and the "Scroll of Water"!

Bai Yutang noticed that the red mark on Zhan Zhao's face had faded a little, and then disappeared. Surprised, he rushed up to hold the man's shoulders: "Zhan Zhao! Zhan Zhao! Do you recognize me?! Zhan Zhao, I am Bai Yutang!"

The cold eyes became blurred, and the mist slowly dissipated.

"White……"

Bai Yutang was even more delighted: "Yes, yes, I am Bai Yutang, you recognize me, cat!"

"Ze, Yan!" Zhan Zhao seemed to want to smile, and then furrowed his eyebrows violently, as if he was enduring something, he gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word, "'Shui', Zai, Xin! Kill!"

The "Scroll of Water" is sealed on the cat's chest, and it can only be obtained by killing the host.

Bai Yutang shook his head violently, not knowing how he understood Zhan Zhao's meaning so quickly: "No, I can't, cat, Zhan Zhao! I can't do it!"

The blood marks slowly emerged from the forehead, and then retreated back, as if wrestling with something.Zhan Zhao started to tremble, and he pushed Bai Yutang away violently: "Quick! It's too late! Kill me!"

"Zhan Zhao!"

"Move! Hand!"

"Puchi-"

The giant que, Zhan Zhao's personal weapon, was held in Bai Yutang's hands, firmly and resolutely buried in the old owner's chest, bringing out a piece of gray-blue jade slip.

The Yanling knife fell to the ground sadly, all the flames disappeared, and a fiery red jade slip rolled down from the handle.

Bai Yutang hugged his lover and knelt down: "Cat, cat, Zhao... Zhao... Don't leave me, please... Mao..."

Zhan Zhao only felt chills all over his body, but he was extremely relaxed. He could no longer see Bai Yutang's face clearly, but he could somehow feel the hot tears hitting his face.He opened his mouth, blood gushed out, coughing, and the dying Nan Xia tried his best to spit out the last words of his life: "Zeyan."