The Resurrection Orb of Deep Clouds and Seas

The moment everyone jumped out of the ground riding a pack of wolves, everyone felt as if they were reborn.

The sun shone through the leaves and shone on their tired faces.

Bai Jieyu leaned against the big tree, sat down slowly, and gently closed his eyes.

It's nice to see the sun too.Unfortunately, this may be the last time he saw the sun.

Fei Yunhai turned his head and found Bai Jieyu's strangeness, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Stop howling, you're going to be deaf." Following the voice, Xiaoya came forward from behind, and took out the Resurrection Orb from her bosom.

Mo Yan was surprised: "Did Lord Yun not use it to save himself?"

Xiaoya: "The Resurrection Orb can only save one person. For Mannia, living alone can only be painful." She opened her hands, and the Resurrection Orb flew into the air.A little black snake also came out of her sleeve.

The Resurrection Orb emitted a strong light and sank into the black snake. The black snake twisted a few times and died after a stick of incense.

Xiaoya handed the little black snake to Mo Yan's hand, showing a slight smile: "She told me that the real usage of the Resurrection Orb requires the transformation of the spirit snake to take effect."

Fei Yunhai was both sad and happy: "Thank you, Xiaoya."

A bright smile appeared on Xiaoya's face: "It seems that everyone is fine, and I have to go back. Atana must miss me very much." After finishing speaking, Aya turned around slowly. Walk downhill slowly.

Fei Yunhai: "Will you come to Datang again?"

Aya's figure paused for a moment, but she didn't turn around to answer his words, and still walked straight away.After walking a short distance, he turned his head and shouted something to them.It's just that Pei Yunhai didn't hear anything because he was too far away.

Pei Yunhai leaned closer and asked Mo Yan: "Little Master, your internal strength is better, did you hear what Xiao Ya just said?"

Mo Yan opened his mouth to answer, but Pei Yunhai spoke spontaneously: "Don't think about it, she must be saying that I will definitely come back."

Mo Yan didn't deny it, nor nodded.The scene five years ago came to his mind. At that time, he had been reduced to a slave of the Turkic people, and his end would have been miserable.As a Turkic aristocrat, Ashinajiya bought him a chance to leave. She didn't ask him to pay anything, but asked him this sentence before he left.

Ashinajiya: "Sir, when will we become real friends?"

Mo Yan thought for a moment before answering her: "When the Tang Dynasty and the Turks were no longer at war."

Neither he nor Aya knew how long it would take to wait for this day, but when everyone looked at the goshawk soaring in the sky, they all smiled at the same time.

Mo Yan knew that what Aya yelled to them just now was actually: "Goodbye!"

☆, final chapter

After Laba, the weather became colder and colder, and there were sporadic snowflakes in Wanhua Valley that day.

Bai Jieyu was wearing an expensive fox fur, and Fei Yunhai's tone was full of sourness when he saw it: "You are not afraid of the cold, so you wear it so well."

Bai Jieyu jumped into the courtyard: "Ten moves."

Fei Yunhai: "What ten tricks?"

Bai Jieyu: "If you can hit me within ten moves, the cloak will be yours."

Fei Yunhai's eyes lit up: "Really?"

He was so excited that he also jumped into the courtyard, picked up a dead branch as a sword, and first stabbed Bai Jieyu obliquely.

Of course, such a clever move was useless against Bai Jieyu, and Bai Jieyu dodged it with just a light dodge.

Fei Yunhai didn't believe in evil, and used all the moves of slashing, chopping, picking, chopping, Yun Shenjiehai, and didn't even touch a single hair of Bai Jieyu.But after a few tricks, Fei Yunhai was exhausted like a dog, half kneeling on the ground, only gasping for breath.

A sword light flashed in the distance, and Fei Yunhai looked along the sword light. It turned out that Mo Yan also pulled out his sword, and also used the sword move of Yun Shenjie Hai.Fei Yunhai only saw Mo Yan flying in the forest like a blue bird, the same move, but the sword move seemed to have life in his hands, as if he was dancing with others, and seemed to be telling something, every move in the air Swipe across, one sword after another.

Fei Yunhai was dumbfounded again. He found that Mo Yan's martial arts had improved, and he also saw a sword move that he had never seen before.The cold air flowed, and its momentum was sharp, and when the sword stabbed out, the air screamed along with it.But at the same time, Fei Yunhai noticed that his little master was crying.

Mo Yan kept the movement of the stabbing sword motionless, his eyes fixed on the front, and there were tears in his eyes.On the opposite side, Yang Xue seemed to be the same as before, still standing at the position where he stabbed with the sword.

With tears in his eyes, Mo Yan gently said to Yang Xue's phantom, "I'm sorry."

Yang Xue smiled at him, the phantom gradually dissipated in the heavy snow, and the tears in Mo Yan's eyes finally fell down his face.

Bai Jieyu lay down on the snow in front of Fei Yunhai, and stretched out his left hand to cover his head.There was a touch of sadness in his tone: "He finally remembered the No.13 move of deep clouds forming the sea." Bai Jieyu spread out his right hand to catch a snowflake, and muttered again: "It's snowing heavily."

Fei Yunhai raised his head, the snowflakes falling from the sky really became bigger and more numerous.He also stretched out his palm, trying to catch a snowflake, with a clear smile on his face: "Well, this will definitely be a good year of auspicious snow."