From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 259 I Am the Only One
It was already halfway through the morning, and although the snow had not stopped, it had become much lighter, as if a bigger snowstorm was brewing.

Xunmei stepped back, took the wooden box from Xiangling, then helped Dugu Ying up, glanced at Meng Yuan behind her, then nodded slightly to Hu Qian, signaling to hurry up.

"I know the road well!" Xiangling led the way.

"Meng Feiyuan, I'll be waiting for you at the Imperial Master's Mansion!" Dugu Ying left a message and turned eastward.

The sky and the earth were all white. Hu Qian carried Ying Rushi on her back, while Xunmei and Dugu Ying walked side by side, with Xiangling leading the way.

Meng Yuan stood guard at the city gate and looked at the man in black.

The man in black was very tall, and the knife in his hand was of an ordinary style. Although he covered his face, the eyes that were exposed were extremely sinister.

Moreover, although he was clearly a sixth-rank warrior, he did not show any contempt at all.

Meng Yuan could see that the person in front of him had extraordinary abilities and came for the third young lady.

Since the wind started last night, people from Qingguangzi and Zizai Buddha have shown up, but they were all in the open. This person covered his face, obviously feeling guilty and afraid of being recognized. He must be from another force.

There is no time to find out who the other party belongs to. Instead, we must defeat and stop the enemy first to give Xunmei and others time to escape.

Moreover, Master Nie and others are still in the city, so we need to find them quickly.

Meng Yuan remained calm, released his aura, locked onto the opponent, and activated his divine power like a prison.

For a moment, the two people's auras were entangled, and Meng Yuan felt a chill.

When the other party realized the divine power, his eyes became more serious.

Seeing that the other party still did not move, Meng Yuan was anxious to go into the city to find someone, but he did not show it on his face. The other party's goal was Ying Rushi, so he should be more anxious to catch the other party.

"What's in that wooden box?" the man in black suddenly asked.

"It's a letter." In fact, it was a small green wooden sword, the size of a palm, which Meng Yuan had seen.

The wooden sword felt cool to the touch, like a gentle breeze, and seemed to have some mysterious quality.

Meng Yuan made up something and waited for the other party to make a move.

"It must be a way to escape." The man in black shook his head slightly, obviously not believing Meng Yuan's words, "Time is running out."

The man in black raised his head and looked at Meng Yuan, murderous intent instantly rising in his heart.

Just then, a man ran out of the city.

The man was also dressed in black, but he was covered in blood, as if he had come out of a sea of ​​blood. The thing covering his face was gone, and his face was covered with thick blood. He looked to be no more than twenty years old.

"Boss!" The young man in black ran forward, his tone terribly cold.

"Why are you the only one here?" asked the tall man in black.

"Dead, all dead." The young man in black gritted his teeth.

"Among them, only Jian Zhu is of the sixth rank, the rest are of the seventh rank, and the four of you are of the sixth rank!" The tall man in black had a very angry tone in his voice.

"They are old members of the Ying family!" The young man in black looked at Meng Yuan and said word by word, "Jian Zhu sacrificed his life for ours! The other guards also used their magical powers to die together. They don't care about their own lives at all. They would rather die than stop us!"

Meng Yuan activated his burning heart and forced himself to abandon all random thoughts.

The young man in black looked at the tall boss and said in a deep voice, "Boss, why are we here?"

The tall man in black heard this and said, "This is why we are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black turned into a ball of black light and came towards Meng Yuan like a comet hitting the moon.

This attack was extremely fast. Meng Yuan immediately activated his Immortal Golden Body and felt an overwhelming pressure falling from above his head.

For a moment, the jade liquid burned crazily, but even with the protection of the immortal golden body, Meng Yuan felt exhausted. But the pressure was fleeting, and the tall man in black passed Meng Yuan and chased after Xun Mei and the others.

"Stop him, I'm going to take Ying Rushi's life!" the tall man in black said.

The young man in black seemed to have sensed something and cooperated with the tall man in black. While Meng Yuan was catching his breath, the sword light continued.

Meng Yuan's immortal golden body did not dare to stop for a moment, nor did he get entangled with the young man in black. He immediately turned into a stream of light and chased after the tall man in black.

"Want to leave?" The young man in black followed Meng Yuan closely with his knife, never leaving him. "Is this a way to hide? Show yourself!"

Meng Yuan turned into a gust of wind and then reappeared. He realized that he had to get rid of the person who was blocking his way first.

The young man in black had red eyes as he stared at Meng Yuan intently. He laughed and said, "I see that you are not very old, so you must not be an old member of the Ying family. Then why are you risking your life, brother? All the old members of the Ying family are dead!"

"Who said that?!" At this moment, a man staggered out of the city.

The man was covered in blood, one of his arms was severed at the shoulder, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with wounds. It was Nie Yannian.

Hearing this, the young man in black turned around in disbelief, his blood-stained face filled with horror, "You... can you extend your life after living as long as the heaven and earth?"

Nie Yannian held his sword, his eyes red, and laughed: "You can still fight!"

"Why...why?" The young man in black had a puzzled look on his face.

"You won't understand the principles of being a man even if I tell you!" Nie Yannian continued to walk forward, "Meng Yuan, go save the third lady!"

Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't move, he got angry, gritted his teeth, and blood flowed from his mouth, "Go quickly!"

Meng Yuan said no more, and immediately turned into a stream of light and left swiftly.

When the young man in black was about to chase him again, Nie Yannian's wounds burst open, countless blood gushed out, and he actually chased after him.

The young man in black had no choice but to stop.

At this time, Meng Yuan didn't care about anything and just moved forward.

After only five or six breaths, the tall man in black was seen stopped in the distance, while Xunmei and others had disappeared.

When he reached more than twenty steps, Meng Yuan was about to transform into a rainbow of light, but at this moment, he forgot what he wanted to do.

Meng Yuan fell on the snow in a daze.

For a moment, Meng Yuan felt that all the fighting spirit and sorrow in his heart were swept away, and then an inexplicable emotion rose up.

It seems that all sufferings are false, friends and lovers are also nothing, and there is only a heart of worship.

Then he turned around, raised his head and looked towards the direction of Songhe Prefecture.

I don't know when the snow stopped falling, and the strong winds also died down. There was no sight of human life, only the sound of chanting scriptures echoing in the bloody air.

This place is about a mile away from the city gate, but the sound of chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha's name continues, as if it were right next to my ears.

Then the sound of chanting became louder and louder, pious and peaceful, without worries, but it also sounded like countless suffering people wailing in unison.

After an unknown amount of time, a beam of Buddha's light shot up into the sky from the city.

The Buddha's light is pure and bright, as if it is free of dust and impurities. It shines in all directions and benefits all living beings.

As the Buddha's light rose, the ice and snow gradually melted, and spring seemed to be slowly coming.

In the endless Buddha's light, there are all kinds of colors, like thousands of flowers blooming, the dark ice and snow disappear, and all kinds of suffering disappear, as if under the shining light, the Pure Land of Bliss is already before your eyes.

(End of this chapter)