Chapter 9: The Demon of the Heart
"See the dagger in your hand? Her life is in your hand right now. ”
Xiao Yuebai held a short dagger in her right hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "In my hand?"
"Yes, you can do anything to her. Her fate is in your hands. ”
Feihua Mirror's voice was faintly tempting, Xiao Yuebai chuckled, "But Feihua senior, when will her life not be in my palm?"
"But you've never killed her, you're a coward!" Feihuajing scolded hatefully, "Don't forget, how your mother was killed by her!"
On that day, you hurriedly called Old Man Han to come over, didn't you just want to save your mother's life? But you invited him three times, but he delayed his future. Until he came over in a hurry, your mother had already run out of medicine.
Do you think things are really that simple? How many times Han Lao'er was intercepted when he came, how can you not know! Who is involved in this conspiracy! You should also know it!
Your mother is clearly saved, and it was your cowardice that killed her!"
Feihuajing's words seemed to touch Xiao Yuebai's heart.
"Perhaps, you're right. ”
Xiao Yuebai said, walking towards Xiao Qingting step by step, the dagger in her hand seemed to be gesturing something.
Flying Mirror smiled with satisfaction, "That's right, that's it." Just as she walked to you with a knife that day, you can also decide her life and death and control her fate. ”
With a slight movement of the lotus step in the sky, Xiao Yuebai walked in front of Xiao Qingting, paused, and recalled the words of the flying flower glass, "Decide life and death, and take charge of fate?"
"That's right, decide life and death, control your destiny, you are the god who governs her.
Think of your innocent victims, think of your abandoned men, think of your sisters who don't know where to go, she is the root of all evil!
Kill her, the demons in your heart will be gone, and you will no longer have to worry about trouble. ”
Xiao Yuebai raised the dagger in her hand and whispered on her lips: "Kill her?"
"Kill, kill her. You are the son of luck in this world. Take back all the luck she snatched. ”
Xiao Yuebai's right arm was forced, and the blade volleyed through the air and slashed down fiercely.
Bright red blood trickled down the tip of the knife in the cold light and fell to the ground.
Quiet, deathly silence.
The corners of Xiao Yuebai's lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes narrowed slightly, looking extremely pleasant.
There was a heavy breathing in the air, followed by a roar from Feihuajing: "Why didn't you kill her!"
Xiao Yuebai threw the dagger with his hand, and the blade was inserted into the stone wall opposite, leaving only a piece of the handle outside.
"The younger generation has never regretted the decision they made. ”
She ruined her face then, and so she does it today.
Even if it weren't for the illusion, she would have made the same choice.
Feihuajing scolded and asked: "What about your mother? She killed your mother!"
Xiao Yuebai pursed her lips and said, "You're right." It is the younger generation who is too stupid to cause his mother to suffer. But there is a point. ”
Xiao Yuebai said and looked at the woman in the trapped spirit array, "The juniors don't think there is any source of all evil. As far as the younger generation is concerned, this person is not at fault in herself, and the soul is not controlled by her, and there must be a hand behind it.
But what she did was like a great crime, and there are thousands of reasons for it, and she can't escape the blame!"
Who in this world is not innocent? The death of her mother, the loneliness of Shen Qingchen, and the displacement of her sisters' souls, if you want Xiao Yuebai not to complain, how can she let go?
"But if I were to take my sister's life to pay for her sin, I would not have done such a loss-making business. It is better to let her experience the pain of being alive, so that she will not dare to come again. ”
Xiao Yue's vernacular was not full, and Feihua Mirror also knew that it was one of the things that the soul was forced to leave the body and dare not come again.
As for whether the soul is alive or dead after leaving the body, it is natural that each will have its own destiny.
He naturally knew that the soul that killed Xiao Yuebai's mother was the best example.
Trapped in a dark and damp cave all day long, facing his ugly and terrifying face every day, being infested by evil spirits every night, he broke away from his body in less than half a year and ended up being devoured by evil spirits.
"Thinking that in the past seventy years, you have never killed a single intruder, I thought you were soft-hearted. I didn't expect it...... First of all, congratulations on breaking another catastrophe, and the next level, you can do it yourself. ”
As soon as Feihuajing's voice fell, the sky and the earth suddenly turned gray.
The only bright spot is the Xiao family's martial arts training ground.
On the hundred-foot square platform, all kinds of swords, guns, halberds, sticks, axes, whips and hammers are displayed on the weapon racks on both sides.
A girl in a red dress stood on the stage, and the crow-colored green silk was tied high with a colored ribbon.
The woman was very similar to Xiao Yuebai, but there was no non-fish flute around her waist, her eyebrows were cold, and her face was slightly green.
It is exactly what Xiao Yuebai looked like when she was 13 years old, in the middle of the light period.
At that time, she competed and never brought non-fish.
When Xiao Yuebai stepped into the martial arts training ground, she happened to look at her.
The same narrow phoenix eyes, one gentle as jade, the other as cold as frost.
Feeling that her spiritual power and divine sense were suppressed to the early stage of the enlightenment period, Xiao Yue's white eyes smiled.
This third name is called My Realm, also known as the Breaking Tribulation.
Breaking the misfortune, as the name suggests, breaking the distress.
To put it bluntly, it is to conquer the self.
There are also sages who once said that it is not cultivation that is cultivated to break the calamity, but the heart.
"I'll give you three moves, and success or failure will be determined in three moves. Xiao Yuebai, what weapon do you want?"
Xiao Yuebai smiled indifferently, "No." ”
Arrogant!
Surprisingly arrogant!
Xiao Yue Bai was furious, and his coercion was fully opened, and as soon as he kicked his foot, he shot out like a bow and arrow.
The aura in the body operated, and a move was attached to the spirit sword by freezing the world, and the sword blade suddenly bloomed with cold light, and the temperature of the entire martial arts training ground suddenly decreased, and the cold wind was blowing.
As soon as it came, it was an extremely aura-consuming move, and Xiao Yuebai was determined to teach the arrogant man in front of him a lesson.
Although it is within three moves, this move is more than enough to deal with a guy in the early stage of the light period.
Before the sword edge arrived, the sword light went first, and Xiao Yuebai seemed to be frightened by this terrifying sword qi and froze in place.
In just a moment, the spirit sword was already close to her, and seeing that it was about to pierce her throat, Xiao Yuebai's face turned pale suddenly, and she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, almost falling.
Xiao Yuebai couldn't make a sword, and she made several swords in a row, but no matter how she attacked, Xiao Yuebai dodged by chance.
The last sword almost rushed out of the martial arts training ground, and Xiao Yuebai hurriedly stopped it.
When he turned back again, he saw Xiao Yue's white eyes and cunning, without the slightest panic.
Xiao Yuebai was even angrier in his heart.
The figure flashed, and suddenly shook to Xiao Yuebai's side, and the wrist of his right hand turned slightly, and it was another sword!
The second move!
Xiao Yuebai finally made a move, but she didn't see the slightest fluctuation of aura.
It's like a fluttering palm, but it's amazingly fast!
As soon as Xiao Yuebai's sword blade turned, Xiao Yuebai's palm had already appeared in her right hand.
"Bang", and the palm struck the wrist joint.
Xiao Yuebai's hand suddenly lost his strength, his fingertips loosened, and the spirit sword fell to the ground with a "clang".
Xiao Yuebai immediately stepped back eight feet, looked at Xiao Yuebai, and smiled gently.
The two tricks have passed, and Feihuajing really can't stand it, so he scolded: "Outsiders say that the young master of the Xiao family is upright and generous, how can you still cheat like this! I'm afraid that the name of the first day of the mainland was also won by you, right?"
Xiao Yue smiled and said nothing.
Feihua Mirror snorted coldly, "This third move, if you want to use aura, you don't have to use it!"
The aura in her body was completely imprisoned, and Xiao Yuebai shook her head helplessly.
It's really only the governor who is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Isn't it refining the heart? refining her heart is refining, and refining the heart of illusion is not also refining?
Xiao Yuebai's aura could no longer be used, and her strength plummeted.
However, Xiao Yuebai's spirit sword would not be considerate of her, but after a while, it was another sword.
However, this sword was as powerful as Fang Cai's full force, and the cold air on the sword was so cold that Xiao Yuebai's speed suddenly slowed down.
Xiao Yuebai will really run away, with a tip of his toes, spinning in the air, and rolling elsewhere.
He was about to meet the continuous attack of the spirit sword, but after finding that the sword missed, the tip of the sword turned and stabbed towards another place.
Xiao Yuebai looked at the tip of the sword, and her pupils widened.
The direction the sword was pointing was a boy of five or six years old.
Play Dafa!
Xiao Yue's white toes kicked violently, her body flashed wildly, and she hurried towards the boy.
The sword seemed to be faster than her, and in less than a moment it was half a foot away for the little boy.
Seeing that the little boy was about to be assassinated with a sword, Xiao Yuebai quickly pounced.