Chapter 68 The green light sword is yours

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 68 The green light sword is yours

The warm scene appeared so suddenly that Yan Changan was forced to merge into the joy of the whole family before he could get out of the previous emotions.

Shu Yue scooped up a spoonful of soup with a smile, and chuckled teasingly: "If I hadn't made my sister angry, why wouldn't my brother-in-law dare to say a word in reply today?"

Several people at the table smiled kindly, and Shu Nong pretended to be angry and reached out to pat Shu Yue on the head, but he nimbly dodged it.

Shu Nong conveniently took a piece of light yellow cookie in front of him, bit into half of it, and squinted his eyes happily: "It's so sweet."

Yan Changan looked slightly startled and turned his head to look at her.

The people on the table began to move their chopsticks. Yan Changan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and added some cold white meat with chopsticks for Shu Nong. This was the only spicy dish on the table. It was placed in front of Shu Wen, far away from Shu Nong.

Shu Nong glanced down at the white meat in the bowl, licked the crumbs on his lips, and looked at Yan Changan suspiciously: "Did you do it on purpose? Or -"

She put down the cake and gently touched Yan Changan's forehead with her palm: "Are you sick?"

Yan Changan's heart beat violently.

The hand placed on his forehead was warm.

Different from the coldness he felt when he touched Shu Nong in the past, at this moment, Shu Nong's body temperature was normal. The palm of the hand covering his forehead radiated the warmth of the owner, causing his eyelashes to tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't eat spicy food."

She didn't seem to care much about Yan Changan's sudden action of picking up a spicy dish for her with chopsticks. She naturally switched her bowl with his and said, "You eat."

Mrs. Shu watched the interaction between the two and shook her head in a funny way. While tearing the cake in her hand, she said: "It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mountains are busy these days. Do you want to go down the mountain with Chang'an?"

"Forget it these two days." Shu Nong shook his head, "I made an appointment with Yan Chang'an and A Yue to learn the sword style——"

Her eyes were bright and her interest was high: "Give us two more days and we will be able to develop a new sword technique!"

"As for shopping, when can't we go shopping? There will be a lantern festival in a few days. Then we will go down the mountain with you, grandma, father, mother, brothers and sisters-in-law. That will be lively."

Yan Changan lowered his eyes and silently took a bite of the white meat. The spicy taste invaded his mouth and rushed to his brain at lightning speed, making his eyes turn red instantly.

"You cried-"

The surroundings suddenly stopped, Yan Changan raised his eyes in shock, and Shu Nong and the Shu family disappeared.

He returned to the darkness again and watched as the picture in front of him suddenly lit up, revealing the joyful scene just now.

"You are soft-hearted."

The voice sounded again, clearly a soothing voice, but without any emotion at all.

Yan Changan followed the voice and looked around, only to see nothingness, not even the outline of Shu Nong. The voice chuckled, and suddenly a long sword appeared in Yan Changan's hand.

It was not the sword he was used to. The word "Qingguang" was engraved on the hilt.

A steady stream of power poured into his right hand from the sword in his hand, and then gradually spread to his whole body. Yan Changan felt refreshed and his mind trembled. The power he had longed for was finally possessed by him at this moment.

His hand holding Qingguang was trembling.

The picture in front of her suddenly cracked open, revealing Shu Nong in red. She turned her back to him, standing in the heavy snow, letting the snowflakes fall all over her body.

She turned around, runes flowing around her body, and her resentment was almost uncontrollable.

She opened her mouth slightly, with a smile on her lips, but tears fell slowly, and her voice trembled: "Even you want to kill me?"

The voice next to Yan Changan also said at this moment: "Kill her and this situation will be broken."

Yan Changan took a step forward with his sword in hand and suddenly stepped into the world of Shu Nong in red.

The wind and snow were raging, and Yan Changan could hardly open his eyes. His thick black hair and red clothes in the snow were swaying in the wind. His eyes were sad, and he looked at him sadly, with a low voice: "I was cheated, I don't want to

If I should say that to you, I would die here."

There seems to be another Shu Nong beside Yan Chang'an. She is cold-blooded and unreasonable. There is no emotion in her voice. She just orders him blindly: "I remember I told you that when you have a choice, kill 'Shun Nong'. Then

It’s not me.”

"I want to stay here, the sugar here is sweet, the snow is cold, my sword is still there, grandma -" Hongyi Shunong's eyes suddenly enlarged, looking at Yan Changan in front of him in disbelief, astonished

Lower your head.

The blue light easily broke through the resentment blocking her and penetrated into her heart. Her blood dripped from the tip of the sword, dyeing the snow red.

she--

It seems like you didn’t even finish your prepared lines?

Shu Nong in red raised her eyes, the runes around her body were flowing rapidly, and she was full of resentment. She held the sword tightly and let the blade cut her palm. The hatred in her eyes was astonishing: "——Why?"

The green light sword seemed to have little harm to her, and there was no hint of weakness in her voice, but Yan Changan could see with his naked eyes that her figure was fading little by little.

"Why!" she said bitterly, "Why do you want me to die! Who do you have to decide my life and death -"

She stared at Yan Changan, but she seemed to be looking at another person: "You want to save the world, you want to be a hero, you do it yourself! It's none of my business if you don't have the ability! Why should I die for your ambition?

!”

"You didn't tell me anything, you were arrogant, you thought you were helpless, and you plotted my life!"

"If the world doesn't deserve death, should I die? If you want to save the world, I can only be a stepping stone on your way to salvation? Since you care about the world, why don't you sacrifice this sword yourself!"

"Why -" She seemed to wake up for a moment, and shed tears in large drops, "Yan Chang'an, it hurts so much, why do I have to die, why do I have to die in such pain, I am also slaying demons, I am also

To protect the people of Yuanzhou, I also pierced the chest of the demon with my sword. I did not kill anyone, set fire, or steal or loot. What did I do wrong? To die in such a painful way! Why - you want to kill me too?"

"The sugar here is sweet, the snow is cold, and my sword is still there -" she said again, "Grandma and the others are all here, obviously so happy. But, if you kill me, will this formation be broken?"

Her figure became lighter and lighter: "So, you didn't choose me either."

If there was any real resentment, it would almost cut the person's cheek. Yan Changan gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword ruthlessly. The green light immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared. He took half a step forward and hugged the already translucent red-clothed Shu Nong into his arms.

inside.

"it's over."

he said softly.

The still raging wind and snow blew away the crying figure in his arms.

"In this world, for thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years -" her voice filled with hatred finally sounded, "Anyone who sacrifices a living person to a sword will surely suffer the backlash, the fire will eat his heart, and thousands of swords will be destroyed.

die."

It's a curse.

The wind and snow stopped, and Yan Changan slowly lowered his arms, his eyes darkened and his fingertips trembled.

A laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, and the voice that commanded him just now seemed to suddenly have emotions, like Shu Nong chuckling in his ears.

"As expected of Qingguang's chosen one, her moves are neat." There was a smile in her voice, and she suddenly appeared in front of Yan Chang'an.

She was still wearing the red dress just now, but with a smile that was very familiar to Yan Changan, she stood in front of him with curved eyebrows, and stretched out her hand to him: "Congratulations, now, the Green Light Sword is yours."

Yan Changan looked at her familiar face, suddenly relieved of all the emotions, his eyes were red, and he slowly put his hand into her palm as if absentmindedly.
Chapter completed!