C1092 The Way of Rainwater
C1092 The Way of Rainwater
On top of the crystal ball, a handsome young man stood there with a sword in his hand. His clothes were as white as snow, as if they were unstained by smoke and fire.
The four Beautiful Maidservant s were standing beside her and were also staring at the crystal ball. There were also many strong guards standing around the hall and outside, on guard.
"Big Brother told me, he said that if Elder Brother Meng Yu was persuaded to go to that secret realm, he would give him a generous gift, and that would be bringing people to defeat the Yuncong Kingdom at Xue Suo's side."
"My big brother was able to investigate a lot of information on Meng Yu. He knows that there are many connections between and the Donghe Family, and I heard that he had even chased after and killed Elder Brother Meng Yu's parents. I don't think he would refuse."
The young girl thought in her heart.
She was the Yaoyao Princess of Yuheng Kingdom, her maiden name was Baru Yao.
Her eldest brother was the emperor of the kingdom, and he was abnormally powerful. His name was Baruzheng.
"Brother also told me that this Meng Yu has a natural disposition and said that he has a good relationship with women and that there are many young and pretty girls with him, such as Xia Ting, Su Yuyan, Cai Jiaojiao and the Fener. Even their sect's female sect members seem to have been tricked into bed by him."
Baru Yao sighed, wrinkled her nose, and revealed a faint sadness on her young and tender face, "How can he do that? "He has a romantic personality, and he comes from a small family. It's not right for his family, even my brother and sister-in-law wouldn't let me be with him."
"Sigh …" She sighed again, "By the way, I just had a little good impression of him because he saved my life. It's just as sister-in-law said, I do not like the Elder Brother Meng Yu. My feelings for him came from repaying the debt of gratitude.
Baru Yao looked at the crystal ball. Her beautiful face was sometimes confused and sometimes happy. Sometimes she was sighing, sometimes she was giggling. To the side, Mei Lan Zhu was holding back her laughter.
"Oh yeah, there's intelligence reporting. The two women from Elder Brother Meng Yu brought some people with them to Jinlong Kingdom and assassinated some people from Jingshan Family. Should I tell them about this news later?"
The girl suddenly thought of something and began to worry.
"That was close!"
At this moment, Meixue suddenly called out in response. Her beautiful eyes immediately focused on the crystal ball in front of her.
In the arena on top of the crystal ball, sand flew everywhere as streams of light flowed.
Meng Yu had fought with his opponent for twenty-six moves, and just now, he was just barely hit on the head by that person's blade, which made him even more solemn.
There were no restrictions to such a competition. It was sufficient as long as the opponent was beaten to death or forced to admit defeat.
"I did not use Sun-moon Sword Array. From the moment I entered Xiao Sha's arena, I had already felt some comprehension towards the Dao of Rain."
"Since I want to touch the core of this comprehension, I didn't use any other methods and I only used the sword in my hand to fight with him. Right now, I cannot let him continue attacking."
No matter what, no matter how much contempt he had for his opponent, he still respected him in his heart.
The reason why he barely managed to hit the burly cultivator in the head wasn't because he was trying to expand, but because he was comprehending the Dao.
He wanted to understand the Dao of rain in this vast battlefield.
"Kid, your Cultivation Level is only mediocre."
"It's extremely difficult for you to get your hands on the windfall money."
"I think it's better for you to give the ring to me and admit defeat."
The burly cultivator approached with a saber in his hand. Behind him, the wind howled, and a thousand miles of killing intent filled the air.
He could already tell that White-clothed Youth did not have much ability, then that brat would have to surrender and roll off the stage.
The huge blade in his hand instantly turned into an unstoppable blade that hacked down with indomitable momentum.
The wind grew stronger and sand fell from the sky. Under the opponent's Sabre Dao, the space seemed to tremble continuously as waves of miserable wails could be faintly heard within the wind, causing one's hair to stand on end.
Meng Yu replied as he expressionlessly extended out his Purple Dance Sword.
The purple treasured sword turned dazzling in the midst of the sand and wind that filled the sky, as if it wanted to take everything away.
Countless purple Sword Wave came out, and in this world without any water, they turned into countless drops of rain and fell.
Boundless rain, water and sky came together, converging into streams that fell down. The entire space was filled with water, and every drop of water contained Sword Dao.
This was the Dao of Rainwater!
The of the Rain Dream that he was proficient in using, coupled with his bitter thinking over the past few days, allowed Meng Yu to think through many key points at that moment.
The wind and sand that filled the sky gave him an idea.
The reason why it was so difficult for him to grasp the Dao of Rainwater was because he did not expect it to be like the sandstorm in this world, imposing and occupying everything.
When he finally thought of this move, his Rain Dao through the "Rain Dream" had instantly merged with his Sword Dao.
But this was not only his Rain Dream, this was the Rain Dao he had comprehended.
Rain Dream.
Countless rain, countless dreams, the rain fell on the body, seeping into the soul.
All of the dreams he had dreamed in the past were surrounded by rain, flashing past the burly cultivator's eyes one by one.
The rain around him took him in.
He saw his dreams.
It was his dream when he was sixteen, a weakling with a knife in a middle school in the woods. His body was covered with sweat, and at this moment, it began to rain heavily.
He could only run to the nearby cave to avoid the rain. He did not expect to see such a pretty face there.
It was a young lady wearing a thin spring dress. She was so delicate and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed as she vigilantly looked at this uninvited guest.
Many years later, when he recalled that they had met in the rain, he had not expected that the man had already left him for many years.
Back then, when he was twenty years old, in order to obtain a powerful saber art, he had endured the pain of giving her up to a sect elder.
But she did not obey, and died to show her will, and soon she was gone.
When he left, the resolute look in her eyes was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Later, when he became famous, he went to look for her, but he could not find her.
He liked that dream. It was a dream he had had when he was sixteen.
In that dream, the first thing he saw when the rain poured down was a pretty face like that.
And now, this beautiful face appeared in front of him once again.
"Le, is that you? It's really you? "
The face appeared in front of him, making his eyes fill with tears.
If he could reverse the flow of time, he would definitely return to sixteen years old. Starting from his first beautiful encounter with her, he would once again have a fierce and passionate love with Le. Of course, this time, he wouldn't let her leave his side.
His great blade had already turned into a blade that could touch the sky. It was as if the entire world would be split in half by that blade at this moment.
But his people had already been surrounded by countless drops of rain.
He watched as his happiness gracefully approached. The sharp, treasured sword in his hand was gently handed over to his heart.
There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, and her long eyelashes quivered, as they had when they first met.