Chapter 559: The last year (1) (1/2)

FIRST YEAR OF EMPEROR GAOZHONG OF YONG

Spring has ended, autumn has passed and fall has come. The day today is cold and the area is covered by a white expanse of snow

A year has passed since that battle on top of the mountaintop of the Five Element Finger.

A wheelchair could be seen appearing out from the forest. There is five people that come out from the forest.

This scene looks like the beginning of a horror story. The one sitting on the wheelchair wears a black robe, his black robe fluttered amidst the fluttering wind.

One could sense that the man on the wheelchair possess a certain aura that causes him to appears like he is one with nature.

The wind keeps blowing around him but even though the black robe did not seem to be thick, the b lack robe person did not seem to be shivering.

Behind him is a man, tall and lean. On his left hip is a sheath of a longsword.

The man behind the wheelchair is the one pushing the wheelchair forward amidst the thick snow falling upon them.

Unlike the man in wheelchair, the man pushing the wheelchair is not shivering but he had to use his internal energy to regulate his body temperature to withstand the cold of winter

The man pushing the wheelchair wears a purple robe, looking elegant and dignified even when he is doing a job of a servant.

Then behind the two people, is three people. One of them is blind in one eye. The other one is crippled and using a cane to stabilize himself. The other had cuts all over his skins.

These five people if they were spotted by those people who listens to the news of the martial arts world will surely be described as the Three Devils and One Demon accompanying the God.

It is the saying that got famous in the martial arts worlds after the battle on top of the mountaintop of the Five Element Fingers.

Coming out of that forest is, Sword God Azief, Sword Demon Xi Feng, and the Three Devils of Han, The Crippled Devil Han Xiao, The One Eyed Devil Han Guang, and the One Thousand Cut Devil Han Xin

Azief look at the surrounding vast expanse and there is a smile on his face.

The smile looks forlorn and contains many of his emotions. It has been a year since he has come down from the mountain but it is now his fifth years on this world.

And probably his last

In the one year since he come down from the mountain, Azief has seen the moonlight in the sky, riding the boat on the Zhou River as the boat swing in the serene lake with their oars crunching through the water

He had seen many things and meet many peoples and learn many things.

'One year' he muttered to himself as his wheelchair keep moving forward.

Azief sighed as the white snows feel on his lap. On his lap is a sword, and white snow that fallen from the sky.

White snow is all around him, the wheels of his wheelchair created a trail behind him and the creaking sound of the wheel spoke is drowned by the sound of the harsh wind of winter.

Creak!

Creak!

He touches the snow on his lap and he smiles a bit. He felt that the years has passes him by like the sand and dust

Behind him is his disciple Sword Demon, Xi Feng pushing his wheelchair forward riding the mountain to his last destination and the destination that might lead the answer to his question.

Not far behind his disciple, is the Three Devils of Han. A year has passed and a lot has happened in that time.

Azief sighed as the snow keeps falling gently to the ground. The cold wind blows and it passes them by.

The wheelchair keeps moving forward, accompanied with the sound of creaking and the sound of the wind.

There is a melancholic feeling as these people walk behind him.