Escape?
Xu Yuan paused in his footsteps and froze on the spot, looking back in astonishment at the eyes of the huge Buddha head that were gradually dimming in the darkness.
Some details that had been overlooked just now came to mind, and Xu Yuan seemed to suddenly understand something.
The reality is not anime and movies. If the enemy can sneak attack and kill you, it is impossible to wait for you to find him with POSS.
However, this giant Buddha did not attack directly after he came to him quietly, and did not choose to fight the woman in black until he hid on the edge of the Buddhist hall.
The rain outside the temple was still pattering, and the air inside the temple seemed to be so cold that it could freeze.
The third son…
Xu Yuan looked down at his extremely frail body, and suddenly let out a long breath.
The giant Buddha’s name for him, the state of this body, and what happened just now gave him a vague guess about the world he traveled through this time.
It’s so similar.
What happened just now is almost exactly the same as one of the plots of a 2D pixel style game “Cangyuan” that he once played.
The giant Buddha, the ruined temple, the gentleman in brocade robe, and the woman in black as ice.
It’s just that the original 2D pixel style was directly transformed into a first-person real-life perspective, and Xu Yuan, who had just traveled through it, couldn’t connect the two for a while.
But now the giant Buddha’s words, “Third Young Master”, suddenly woke him up.
He became the third son of the prime minister’s family.
In “Cangyuan”, in the twenty-five world lines, the worst third son who was killed twenty-five times in different ways.
But after realizing this, Xu Yuan’s originally tense heart relaxed slightly, and he looked forward.
Time seemed to slow down for a moment, and the rainwater falling from the eaves splashed silver lines in the darkness.
With eyes adapted to the darkness, Xu Yuan could vaguely see the Miaoman figure walking towards him.
The woman’s footsteps are light, but clearly audible.
The darkness of the Buddhist hall spread quickly, and the cold wind howled on a rainy night.
Finally, Xu Yuan met the eyes of the woman in black, which were shining quietly in the darkness.
“You are…”
A male voice as leisurely and gentle as water resounded in the darkness.
Just listening to the voice, one can imagine that this is a young man as elegant as jade.
The bodies of these three young masters should look pretty good.
Thinking about these messes, Xu Yuan continued:
“…Ran Qingmo?”
Before the words finished, a cold light flashed across the woman’s quiet eyes.
However, after seeing the chilling coldness in the opponent’s eyes, Xu Yuan completely relaxed.
He guessed right, this is the world in that game.
The situation in front of him was in line with the plot he knew, and Xu Yuan immediately recalled that the purpose of the big ice lump in front of him was to catch him, not kill him.
Because the opponent still needs to use him to “persuade” his boss father who is about to start a war.
No matter how he would die in the future, Xu Yuan’s temporary life threat was lifted at this moment, and the pressure dropped sharply.
Look at each other for a few seconds,
The coldness in the eyes of the woman in black faded away, and she turned around with a flat tone:
“Follow up.”
Xu Yuan realized that the other party was about to move and run away.
The corpses outside and the “spiritual Buddha” in this temple are all subordinates of the old man of this body. Although the woman did not leave a single survivor under the sword, it is obvious that this foothold cannot last long.
But the other party wanted to leave, but Xu Yuan absolutely couldn’t just follow the other party away.
The game “Cangyuan” can have many different endings due to the different choices made by the players. Among them, there are several lines.
Although the method of death in these lines has been briefly mentioned, it is indeed dead.
So Xu Yuan stood still, staring at the back of the other party in the dark, and his voice was as loud and flat as possible:
“Mr. Ran, do you know what you are doing now?”
Mr. Ran is the respectful name given to Ran Qingmo by the protagonist in “Cangyuan”.
“……”
Xu Yuan’s sudden speech seemed to be somewhat unexpected by the woman in black.
The woman stopped in her footsteps, and Xu Yuan, who was behind her, had goose bumps all over her body with her gaze, which was as quiet as a knife.
She didn’t speak, just stood quietly in the dark and looked at him.
It didn’t feel good to be looked at by this big ice dumpling. Xu Yuan repeatedly recalled the plot of the game in his mind, and confirmed that it was impossible for the other party to kill him at this point in the plot.
She repeats:
“Follow up.”
Xu Yuan maintained his composure and paused every word:
“You will not kill me.”
With a casual move, Ran Qingmo sucked a thick and long wooden stick from the ground.
Holding the wooden stick, she stood there and stared at Xu Yuan quietly.
“…” Xu Yuan.
Take a deep breath and follow behind the woman.
Xu Yuan looked calm and calm on the surface, and said in a slow voice:
“Mr. Ran, it doesn’t make any sense for you to catch me.”
Ran Qingmo still didn’t speak, and walked silently towards the outside of the temple with a sword in one hand and a wooden stick in the other.
Xu Yuan tried his best to keep his voice in one tone:
“A person like my father will not change his decision because of my life or death.”
Ran Qingmo finally spoke softly at this time, his voice was still so light:
“What do you want to say?”
It was still raining outside the temple, and the rain hit the eaves and fell continuously, splashing ripples in the puddles.
When Xu Yuan heard that the other party finally spoke, he immediately replied:
“Of course you are talking about your purpose of arresting me.”
As he spoke, he smiled slightly:
“Mr. Ran, you arrested me to save the 40,000 disciples of Sword Sect…”
Hum———
Before the words fell, the time in the temple seemed to be frozen~IndoMTL.com~ The chill suddenly rose, and a hurricane spread out in an instant centered on the woman, blowing Xu Yuan’s robe sleeves to rattle!
An invisible colossal pressure radiated from the woman’s silhouette hidden in the darkness little by little. Just standing there made Xu Yuan almost want to kneel down.
Xu Yuan was forced to take two steps back, clenched his hands hidden in the wide sleeves, and held on to the wooden pillar on the side to forcefully stabilize his figure.
In the darkness, the cold killing intent emanating from the woman made his hair stand on end.
Xu Yuan was caught off guard by such a turn of events. He didn’t understand why Ran Qingmo reacted so strongly to his words.
Between the electric light and the flint,
As his mind quickly recalled the game plot, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.
The prime minister’s destruction of the Tianyuan Sword Sect is a major event that he, a “player”, should know about.
But for people in this world, this matter is still in the planning stage, and it is a secret within a secret. The only people who know about it are his cheap daddy and his most trusted confidantes.
At this point in time,
The head of Jianzong is still the noble national teacher of the Dayan Dynasty, and he is still an old friend who has worked with his prime minister for decades.
Master Xiangguo wants to destroy Jianzong, if he says it, even the head of Jianzong himself may not believe it.
Although this original body is the prime minister’s third son-in-law, it is impossible for him to know such secrets at this point in time with his dandyism who is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.
Breaking down in a cold sweat.
It’s over.
At this moment, Ran Qingmo turned around completely, his eyes glowed with a blue light in the darkness, and as he walked towards Xu Yuan, he drew out the sword in his hand:
“How do you know?”