Chapter 545: Chapter 315: Merely a Few Moments of Wind Frost
Occasionally hearing about Duan Yun’s exploits, the two of them remained outwardly calm, yet in truth, they were thrilled and happy, even feeling a faint sense of bliss.
From the start of Duan Yun’s career, they had interactions with him, feeling like they watched the Demon grow up.
This feeling of growing up is quite similar to watching a child grow up.
The two sisters thought that there would be little interaction with Duan Yun in the future, but here, they unexpectedly stumbled upon traces of him.
If they continue their investigation, they will surely find him.
If he gets angry and refuses to admit his guilt, won’t he end up using force on them?
If he does use force, they certainly can’t resist and can only endure silently.
But if this leads to having his child, shouldn’t he propose to them and marry them formally?
But the Goddess Catcher and the Demon are inherently antagonistic, they surely wouldn’t agree then.
Hmm, but for the sake of peace in the Martial World, they might be forced to agree tearfully for the greater good.
No, why include my sister, clearly my connection with Duan Yun is deeper!
Leng Yimeng thought so.
Just when the two Goddess Catchers were almost certain about the murderer, letting their imaginations run wild, the Second Sect Master of the Yuxi Sect, Lin Mu, was still there wisely analyzing that the murderer himself was extremely ugly.
Leng Yimeng glanced at him and couldn’t help but silently mock, "Do you look like that and still judge others’ appearances?"
Yes, whether Duan Yun is handsome or not, this Divine Catcher would know better!
Even that guy’s appearance doesn’t compare to the Green Blade Demon beside Duan Yun.
Duan Yun is extraordinarily handsome, so compared to such a self-declared ugly person, he is even more charming.
Thinking that Duan Yun is nearby, Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue felt a bit of excitement trembling through them.
Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue soon left there under the pretense of solving a case.
Second Sect Master Lin Mu stood there, reminiscing about his handsome image just now, couldn’t help but say, "Why do I feel like they see me as an idiot?"
Thinking about it, he couldn’t help but recall the times when he was rejected by other Goddess Catchers, which made him quite indignant.
The Goddess Catcher is indeed beautiful, but her mother is entirely Xiatou!
For a moment, Lin Mu only felt insulted, his whole body shaking.
Leng Yixue and Leng Yimeng had always acted calmly, but when they reached a secluded place, they suddenly held hands.
Sister Leng Yixue said, "Is it really him?"
Leng Yimeng confirmed with confidence, "It’s definitely him! Not just because of that doctor’s vicious methods and his incredibly skilled sword finger, but also the scent. His scent is here, even if he turned to ash, I could still smell his scent."
Saying this, Leng Yimeng’s nose twitched slightly as she took a deep breath, revealing a greedy expression.
She realized Duan Yun was very close to them, right in this city.
At this moment, she felt a bit worried about Duan Yun having her child because of the case and whether her parents would agree, so she asked, "Sister, what should we do?"
"Let’s find him first and see."
Sister Leng Yixue was clearly much more composed and objective.
She knew Duan Yun must have his reasons for killing those people.
And Duan Yun’s reasons are never unfounded.
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Duan Yun returned to his place and quickly recounted the events.
The heroine souls of Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying suddenly reawakened, eager and ready for action.
Having been in Qinghe City for so long, finally, it was their turn to shine as "Heroine Daying" and "Red Heroine."
In conclusion, without these women, Young Hero Duan wouldn’t be complete, he just wouldn’t be the same.
The Jade Pearl Heroes were inherently a group of people with strong action capabilities. One moment, they were eating hotpot in the village, listening to Duan Yun talk about the Golden Tree and Valkyrie, and the next, they were on their way.
Still eating hotpot, only now carried by the Murong brothers, who ate as they walked.
Because Duan Yun returned relatively late, the heroes needed to reach the first overnight spot as soon as possible.
If they didn’t hurry today, the Valkyrie and Golden Tree would live another night.
The urgency to eradicate demons was pressing; they couldn’t allow them to survive another night.
At night, Duan Yun and his group stopped on a hillside.
It was a camping ground previously developed at Red Tower Mountain, now claimed by the young heroes.
Among them, Ziyu was the most exhausted.
She went to Taoyuan Village with Duan Yun, came back to call others, and then continued on the journey, essentially always on the road.
The key is that when other heroines were camped and resting, she had to stay up writing.
This time, she was determined to join the battle against the Valkyrie.
Because this should be the most exciting part.
Without a bloodthirsty audience’s curiosity, you can’t write a good book.
The guard for the night was the Murong brothers.
As the second most handsome young hero in the estate, when the first was tired and needed rest, it was his turn to stand up.
He puffed on the "Blood Life Smoke," driving away the poisonous insects nearby.
During this time, he occasionally glanced at Duan Yun and Ning Qing.
Ning Qing suddenly sat up and asked, "Why do you keep looking at him?"
The Murong brothers were puzzled, "Did I? I remember always looking at you."
"No, you looked at him thirty-two times, and only thirteen times at me," Ning Qing answered.
Goodness, she even counted.
The Murong brother’s mind lit up, explaining, "That’s because he owes me a lot of money. I’m afraid something might happen to him."
Ning Qing was skeptical, but she couldn’t help looking at Duan Yun lying by the campfire.
One could only say that this guy’s lying posture wasn’t particularly graceful, forming a "great" character, yet he was indeed pleasing to the eye.
Especially when he’s asleep, it’s as if the term "Old Demon" has distanced, there’s a gentle feeling, which easily arouses the desire to protect, and even maternal instincts.
The desire to cradle him in swaddling clothes as his mother.
Yes, if not for Old Demon Duan’s formidable methods, he would likely have been turned into some kind of spectacle by the Desire Girls in the Martial World.
In this Martial World, a man being good-looking is a crime, subject to the gaze and judgment of countless women.
What the Murong brothers said wasn’t entirely false; he was indeed worried something might happen to Duan Yun.
It stemmed from Duan Yun’s injuries from the battle with the Valkyrie, which have yet to completely heal, the kind of injuries that reach deeply into the internal organs aren’t easy to recover from.
Surviving a strike from the legendary Valkyrie is already a miracle, and after taking such a hit, this guy, instead of biding his time to heal, is in a rush to finish her, which only shows his true nature.
Because Duan Yun is confident, with his extraordinary wisdom, he judged that the Valkyrie wasn’t in better shape than him.
Now that they have reassembled, they hold the advantage!
At this moment, the Murong brothers took a deep drag from the pipe, exhaling with a sense of fleeting life.
The sentimentally sensitive Green Saber Young Hero couldn’t help but feel his tears welling up, unable to stop them from flowing.
Long-lasting hatred flows eastward with the river, endless hatred stretches on.
In an instant, a wave of sadness enveloped the Murong brother, sorrow flowed as a reverse current.
Amidst the swirling smoke, the Murong brother seemed to truly find himself in a long river.
The river’s surface was smooth as a mirror, reflecting his face, and also his past.
He was the Murong Family’s most handsome and fairest Young Master in three generations, blessed with unmatched sword technique talent from a young age, mastering the Twelve Layers of Spring Rain to enter the Martial World, there were rarely survivors under his gentle knife, and amidst the beautiful misty rain, he encountered one woman after another he fancied.
This was practically the script of a fated child.
Unfortunately, at this point, the script’s trajectory drastically changed.
The curse of the Demon Blade fell upon his handsome self, all the women he liked turned into sisters, every deep emotional bond became an inescapable entanglement, leaving him in anguish, heartbroken.
The world naturally also offered him joy, like allowing him to live anew, experiencing friendship with Old Demon Duan, and stumbling along with Ning Qing.
Yet at this moment, in the face of this river, he couldn’t recall these things, only able to feel pain and sorrow.
The river reflected his visage, carrying a sense of wind frost.
The Murong brother was immersed, unable to extricate himself, and his Green Jade Saber emitted wisps of Sword Intent.
Duan Yun, Feng Ling’er, Shen Ying, all initially asleep, one by one awakened.
Upon waking, they couldn’t help but feel the urge to cry.
They all glanced at Murong brother, who was smoking, because they sensed this was the Sword Intent of Murong brother.
This guy seemingly became the embodiment of sadness, making them all sorrowful.
Ning Qing looked at Murong brother, whose face had turned green, wanting to wake him up, but was stopped by Duan Yun.
Because he knew, this was a pivotal moment for Murong brother in comprehending the way.
Even smoking could lead to comprehension, Murong brother, are you cheating?
Yes, at this moment, even Duan Yun felt some absurdity.
In the next instant, Murong brother opened his eyes, and the Sword Intent surrounding him transformed again, from extreme sadness to a touch of tranquility, faintly having the air of a Grandmaster.
"Just a few aspects of wind and frost."
The Murong brother exhaled a series of smoke rings, murmured.