C1251 A Stunning Woman
C1251 A Stunning Woman
Dou Tian's internal organs were churning from the soul power shockwave. He quickly retreated and landed a few hundred feet away as he looked into the distance in shock.
From where he had been standing, a white figure suddenly appeared. It was a woman wearing a long white dress, from head to toe all white.
This type of white wasn't white. Instead, it was glowing with a faint light that made it look like an ethereal immortal.
Although he could only see her back, Dou Tian was able to guess the peerless appearance of the white dressed lady.
When Dou Tian looked at the girl, he could not help but recall a name, and lowered his head to look at Lu Zhan who was in his embrace.
"Senior, she still came to see you in the end." Heaven Fighting said in a voice that only he could hear.
The gaze of the crowd was also completely attracted to the white dressed lady, and their hearts were extremely unsettled, because when the white dressed lady exchanged blows with Zhan Fenglei, the white dressed woman did not move an inch, while Zhan Fenglei actually retreated several hundred meters.
Zhan Fenglei was the highest combat power representing the Wushuang Holy City, and even he was forced to retreat?
"Who are you?" Zhan Fenglei's face did not look good, but in his heart, he could not accept this fact.
In the distance, Shu Guzong's pupils suddenly constricted, her face revealed an excited look, Shu Moxuan was the same, as though a heavy burden in her heart was lifted.
"Father, Sis, you two know her?" Shu Mohan couldn't help but ask when he saw the expressions on Shu Guzong's faces.
The two nodded their heads, but did not say much. Shu Mohan stared at the lady in white, he kept feeling a familiar feeling from her, but he could not recall where.
"Dad, have I seen her before?" Shu Mohan frowned.
"When you were young, she hugged you, and she was the one who gave you your name." Shu Guzong nodded his head, and said secretly.
"Old man?" She is so young and beautiful, how could she be an old man? " Shu Mohan curled his lips, he was also extremely surprised in his heart.
From where he was standing, he could see the face of the girl in the white dress. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her facial features were as beautiful as a painting.
She looked incomparably pure and holy, without a speck of dust or fire. Her face was like that of an eighteen year old girl.
Shu Mohan really couldn't understand why his father would address her as an old lady. Could it be that she was an old demoness?
"Don't talk nonsense!" Shu Guzong glared fiercely at Shu Mohan, and explained in a careful manner: "She is someone from your grandfather's generation. When your grandfather left that year, he specifically told me to treat her as though I was your grandfather, and maybe even to be more respectful to her."
The reason why Shu Guzong told Shu Mohan was because he was afraid that Shu Mohan had offended the white-dressed lady.
"It can't be?" Shu Mohan was dumbstruck, he looked at the lady in white in surprise and asked: "So powerful, what is her name?"
His grandfather was a Hung Meng Battle God Stage expert after all, and had left for more than twenty years. It was probably very likely that he would be able to take another step forward now, so how could this white-clothed woman be stronger than his grandfather?
"Her name is Shu Painting. I call her Aunt Shu. You have to call her Grandma Shu." Shu Guzong said in a deep voice, "Shut your mouth tightly for me in the future, and don't offend people you shouldn't offend. If I leave in the future, I can pass my Shu Family to you without worry."
"Yes, Father." Shu Mohan's expression instantly became serious, but he quietly muttered: "Grandma Shu? could it be that he is also a member of my Shu Family? "
"She is indeed a member of my Shu Family. Do you know that there is a forbidden ground in the rear courtyard of my Shu Family? She lives there. " Shu Moxuan added.
The soul power exchange between the three of them was extremely fast, and only a few breaths of time had passed.
In the distance, when Zhan Fenglei saw that the white dressed lady Shu Tu did not pay any attention to him, he could not help but become warm and furious, and shouted sternly: "Do you wish to become enemies with my Battle God Hall?"
The lady in white remained silent. Her eyes were cold and indifferent as she raised her head to look at Zhan Fenglei, causing his entire body to tremble.
From Shu Painting's eyes, he could only see Wuqing and disregard. He was proud of his status as a Battle God Hall Master, but the other party had completely ignored him.
Zhan Fenglei did not dare to say another word, if he angered this woman, he would most likely die, and the entire Zhan Clan would suffer too.
The crowd also went silent, even their sighs became deeper, afraid that they would disturb his Peerless Expert.
Many people were secretly guessing that the reason why Shu Painting could rush over to save Dou Tian in such a critical moment was probably because of him.
Just then, Shu Tu turned around and walked towards Dou Tian. Dou Tian stood there with a calm expression, only he knew that Shu Tu was not here for him, but for Lu Zhan.
Shu Tu walked slowly, step by step. After a while, he finally arrived at Dou Tian's side.
"You're late." Dou Tian indifferently spat out a sentence. He really didn't have much impression of Shu Tu.
Having read Lu Zhan's memories, Dou Tian naturally knew that the white dressed lady painted well, and also understood his position in Lu Zhan's heart. In Lu Zhan's memories, most of it was about this woman.
Fifty years ago, that was the happiest time of Lu Zhan's life. He was able to spend every day with his most beloved girl, roam the martial arts world, and roam the four seas.
The woman was the painting in front of their eyes. The two of them had been together from meeting each other to falling in love, and after a few years, they were free and unfettered. In the end, the two of them prepared to condense their love.
Lu Zhan was prepared to leave the Blood Tower and return to the underworld for his most beloved woman.
However, on the night that Lu Zhan made his decision, the originally blissful family shattered into pieces in the middle of the night.
The reason for all of this was that Shu Painting had suddenly awakened a Bloodline Limit.
During the process of her bloodline power awakening, she had directly devoured all the vitality in Lu Zhan's body.
That night, even though Lu Zhan did not die, his appearance was no longer as young as before, and he had turned into a hunchbacked old man.
It had to be known that even the Primordius Battle-Saint had a lifespan of a few hundred years, and Lu Zhan was not even a hundred years old yet. But right now, his blood energy was flourishing, so how could he possibly become an old man?
Similarly, that night, Shu Tu had also turned white. After absorbing Lu Zhan's blood essence, her bloodline power had also slowly awakened. She had no face to see Lu Zhan again, so she resolutely left.
Lu Zhan searched for more than twenty years until finally, ten-odd years ago, when he saw that she had returned. However, when he went to see her, he was rejected outside the door.
After that, that lonely cliff became Lu Zhan's home. Every time he looked at Shu Shuo's courtyard, he would laugh out loud from the bottom of his heart. Sometimes, he would talk to himself, wanting to share his happiness with her.
Even if he became the Great Elder of the Blood Tower, Lu Zhan would still be guarding that place for the next few decades. He thought that she would definitely come see him in the future.
Even though he did not gain anything from the cliff every time, he still enjoyed it. No matter if it was a storm or a storm, he would stay in a daze for two hours every day.
Who said that assassins were ruthless?
Lu Zhan was an emotional killer!
Although he did not want to hand Lu Zhan over to Shu Shuwen, but he knew that this was Lu Zhan's long-cherished wish, and was also the third request Lu Zhan had spoken to him about before.
When he was alive, she didn't want to see him. When she was dead, she would at least look at him twice, right? This was Lu Zhan's thought.
Dou Tian took a deep breath, and in the end, decided to give Lu Zhan's body to Painting.