Martial Hero Rebirth

"Being imprisoned for three full years, and not half a step away from Mandala Village, what kind of painful torture is this for a woman?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said with great heartache, feeling very sad for what happened to Yuluo. Paused, cleared his mind, and continued: "I heard people say that the current Yuluo Fairy is no longer the fairy demeanor of eight years ago. Among the successors of magical skills, the young masters and masters of the famous sects, One after another broke through to the first-class peak. However, Fairy Yuluo has abandoned her martial arts and has not made any progress. She keeps talking about you, Senior Brother Lin Yi, like a walking dead. She no longer looks like the amazing, arrogant and arrogant fairy she used to be. Already!"

"Senior brother Lin Yi, it's because of you that Fairy Yuluo fell into this state!" Finally, Jiang Xiaoyu sighed heavily, and hit Lin Yi like thunder.

"Rain falls..."

Lin Yi was stunned, muttering in his mouth, scenes emerged in his mind. Outside the city of Hangzhou, they sent each other off with a shameful face, with the reserved and shy look of a young girl.

In the city of Kaifeng, serving chicken soup, cleaning the room, virtuous as a wife, very warm.

Scenes of scenes, scenes of memories that made Lin Yi feel extremely good, finally fell on the words Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Martial arts have not improved a single step, and I keep talking about you, Senior Brother Lin Yi, like a walking dead. Without any fairy demeanor...."

A heart-wrenching pain arose in Lin Yi's heart. Who made that beautiful fairy-like fairy Yuluo, who was called the number one beauty in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, into a resentful girl like a walking dead?

No one but him, Lin Yi!

At this moment, Lin Yi couldn't bear the urge to visit anymore, he hurriedly bid farewell to Jiang Xiaoyu and the others, ran out of the hall, and blew a whistle. A golden divine bird with a width of tens of feet screamed and flew to the square outside the hall.

Lin Yi leaped onto the back of the divine bird and rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye, before disappearing before the eyes of the three of them.

"Xiao Yu, are you doing the right thing in telling Senior Brother Lin Yi about this?" Han Bai asked Jiang Xiaoyu worriedly.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong." Jiang Xiaoyu shook her head lightly, but said with a firm face: "Anyway, I won't tell about Fairy Yuluo. I just feel uncomfortable! Fairy Yuluo is so pitiful Do you still remember the Fairy Yuluo back then? That was the fairy we looked up to, and only Senior Brother Lin Yi could match her. But now? What has she become? No matter what, I hope Senior brother Lin Yi can see her and let Fairy Yuluo cheer up!"

"I hope to see the stunning and moving Fairy Yuluo back then, who made people's hearts beat just by looking at it, and dared not look at it more!"

Han Bai and Yu Hai were silent for a long time. Although they all knew that telling this matter before senior brother Lin Yi went to fight, it would disturb senior brother Lin Yi's state of mind.

but. There was nothing wrong with Jiang Xiaoyu's words.

Fairy Yuluo is really pitiful at this moment. It makes people feel distressed.

 …

Mandala Village.

Wang Yuluo wore a plain white dress, which was extremely elegant, as if she was a dead husband. There is no expression on his face, his eyes are dull, without any agility, only a touch of sadness, which makes people feel distressed.

Just like what I had spent again and again in the past three years, being supported by two maids. Like a walking dead, her body stiffened and came to her favorite and must-go place every day, a pavilion built in the center of the lake.

The scenery around the pavilion is pleasant and beautiful. But she didn't see any fluctuations in her expression, she was extremely weak, she couldn't even speak, she just opened her eyes slightly. Waving his hands weakly, he waved the two maids away.

A person stood quietly by the pavilion, looking at the lake, in a daze. No one approached the pavilion, just looked around. Everything is so natural, so natural that people feel distressed.

The surrounding disciples of Mandala Village. Looking at this scene, it is almost no surprise. There were people who tried to comfort her before, but it was like this every day. After three years, no one tried to comfort her anymore.

Just looking around and doing my own thing. Occasionally feel sad, sad, and sigh for their young owner.

"Hey, what a beautiful person our Young Master was back then, the most beautiful woman in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, everyone would call her a Fairy Yuluo when they saw her. But now, it's really embarrassing to end up like this."

"How did the young master become like this?"

"Isn't it because of the love? The young master's favorite, you little girls must have never heard of it. But three years ago, in the ears of our generation of old disciples, he was like thunder! He is the Five Sacred Sword Sect The chief disciple, Lin Yi, known as the Sword Immortal of Desperate Sword in Jianghu. When the Jianghu Fengyun Ranking came out, his highest achievement was the number one in the list of Tianjiao, becoming the number one Tianjiao in the world. He also lost to him, and was almost beheaded by Lin Shaoxia!"

"Ah? So powerful? Even Ao Tianjiao was defeated by him?!"

"Of course, Lin Shaoxia is more than that. He was in Kaifeng City at that time, leading me to be a hero in the righteous world. He fought back against the Demon Sect several times and won a big victory. The strength of the Demon Sect he killed was greatly damaged! The first-class peak master who died in his hands There are dozens of them, and even half-step top masters have been beheaded by him five! They are listed in the top three of the land list!"

"Ah? He was ranked in the top three three years ago. Such a powerful person with unlimited potential, how could he fall?"

"Hey, who said otherwise. But at that time, the top master of the Devil's Cult, the Zishan Dragon King, who was ranked among the top ten among all the top masters in the world, personally took action to chase and kill Lin Shaoxia. At that time, the top masters of Shaolin also dispatched But they watched from the sidelines, watching with cold eyes. No, they should have crossed the river and demolished the bridge. They watched Lin Shaoxia being chased and killed with cold eyes, but they did not rescue him! Lin Shaoxia had no choice but to flee. After seven full days of fleeing, in He was found in a small town in the south, he was already extremely weak at that time, and he was entangled tightly by the Zishan Dragon King, since then, no news has come, and his life and death are unknown!"

"There has been no news for three years. I am afraid that Lin Shaoxia is already dead and turned into a pile of bones?!"

"Yes, the owner of the young village was distraught because of this. He wanted to find the disciples of the Demon Cult several times to fight to the death, and to die with Lin Shaoxia. But he was blocked, and he was extremely sad. He missed Lin Shaoxia very much in his heart, so he ended up like this Fanjingdi. Sealed my heart, like a walking corpse, if I want to bring the young owner back to life, I have to see Lin Shaoxia again. But Lin Shaoxia has disappeared for three years, and his life and death are unknown, how can he reappear?"

"Young master is so pitiful!"

"I tell you this, not to pity the young owner, but to let you not be too affectionate in the future. I know that there are many things that can be pursued in this world besides love!"

"We understand, Senior Sister!"

A female disciple of Mandala Village is teaching a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls. After finishing speaking, the female disciple looked at Wang Yuluo who was still in a daze in the pavilion, and let out a long sigh.

I don't know whether it is pity for what happened to him, or hatred for the failure of iron, or both.

 …

Wang Yuluo stared blankly at the surface of the lake. Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and then scattered away, disappearing without a trace, and soon another ripple appeared, dispersed and disappeared again and again, like an infinite loop. , has been so repeated.

On the surface of the lake, in Wang Yuluo's eyes, or in his heart, a figure emerged. It was Lin Yi's figure, holding a long sword, chanting and smiling at her. With a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, Wang Yuluo was extremely obsessed.

"Young Master Lin..."

Stretching out her pale jade hand, she touched the figure in the heart of the lake from afar. But he couldn't touch it anyway, and Wang Yuluo didn't force it, with a sad smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Yin and Yang are separated, how can they touch it?

"Mr. Lin, it's all Yuluo's fault. Yuluo has let you down. Yuluo no longer has the courage to seek death. Go down and find you!"

"Mr. Lin, if you want to hit me, hit me. Yuluo doesn't blame you, it's all Yuluo's own fault!"

"Even if you don't hit me, Mr. Lin, you can still scold me, scold me, and Yuluo will feel better. Mr. Lin, you should scold Yuluo, scold me!"

Wang Yuluo murmured to himself, and then burst into tears, looking at the illusory face in the center of the lake, a line of clear tears appeared on his cheeks, and cried out in great grief, "Mr. Lin, Yuluo misses you!" , I miss you, but you should cry out in response to the rain!"

Wang Yuluo's voice appeared extremely abrupt in the middle of the lake, and became louder, and was heard by the disciples of Mandala Village on the shore of the lake. Those young girls from the new disciples started chattering immediately, and the old disciples immediately snapped at them: "Don't make any comments, just get used to it, and act as if you didn't hear anything."

The little girls nodded one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces.

The old disciple turned his head and looked at the weak figure on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, who seemed to fall down at any time, the desolate and crying figure, heaved a heavy sigh, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"You all practice martial arts well, and in the future, my Mandala Village will rely on..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a deafening bird song suddenly came from midair. The sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly in a radius of tens of miles. Looking up, all the disciples of Mandala Village beside the lake widened their eyes and covered their mouths with amazement.

In the middle of the sky, a golden divine bird that seemed to fly out of the scorching sun, bathed in the shining golden sunlight, seemed to pounce down from the nine heavens.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it was extremely huge. As the golden divine bird approached, the sky of the entire Mandala Village became dark.

"There is someone on the divine bird!"

Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded, it was a little girl, pointing at the divine bird and shouting. The old disciple was startled when he heard that, and he hurriedly looked around. When he saw the person standing on the divine bird, his whole body was shocked, his face was incredulous, and he yelled: "Young Xia Lin?!" (To be continued~ ^~)