And He Jingshan himself held back the pain and said, "The disciple doesn't know what the crime is!"

"Bang!"

The person above the Xing Hall slapped the table fiercely.

"Come on, press He Jingshan into the back mountain and imprison him for ten years!"

After hearing this punishment, the master standing next to He Jingshan hurriedly pleaded.

"Elder, isn't this punishment a bit heavy?"

"Heavy?" The person above Xing Tang said angrily: "Blatantly molesting the head disciple! There is not the slightest precept in his eyes! Let him go to the back mountain to reflect and reflect! Do you want to go too?"

After hearing these words, the master next to He Jingshan bowed to the people above Xingtang, and then silently left with He Jingshan and went to the back mountain.

And this back mountain is known as the mountain of death of the ancient martial arts sect, and most of the people here are people who have committed serious crimes, and the environment of the back mountain is bad, and it is not a place where people live at all.

"Master, why?" He Jingshan wondered why he became a sinner after waking up.

He Jingshan's master suddenly stopped in front of the back mountain gate and said slowly: "That core disciple, Pu Yuanyuan is a sacrifice. ”

"What!" He Jingshan was suddenly shocked: "Master, what are you talking about! What sacrifice! Why!"

He Jingshan's master said to He Jingshan, "Do you know why our Ancient Martial Sect can be inherited for such a long time?"

"No! I don't want to know! Does this have anything to do with Yuanyuan?" He Jingshan hissed.

He Jingshan's master looked at He Jingshan regretfully: "Jingshan, you are a disciple with good talents, if you want to blame the master, I am incapable." ”

"Master, I want to know what's wrong with Yuanyuan!" He Jingshan ignored the master's regret.

He Jingshan's master sighed when he looked at He Jingshan's appearance, and looked at He Jingshan with pity.

"She won't remember you anymore, you forgot about her. ”

"Master, Yuanyuan won't, she promised me, master, please save Yuanyuan!"

After hearing Pu Yuanyuan's changes, He Jingshan humbly pleaded with his master.

He Jingshan's master sighed deeply, didn't pay attention to He Jingshan anymore, but threw He Jingshan straight into the back mountain.

"It's useless to beg me, if you want to blame it, blame your lack of strength. His master only kept this one sentence for him.

He Jingshan, who fell into the back mountain, fell into a coma again.

"I want to be round, I want to save ......"

"Young man, do you crave power?"

"I need strength, I'm going to save Yuanyuan!"

"I'll lend it to you!"

"I want strength ......"

He Jingshan, who fell back to the mountain, slowly surrounded his body with a blood-red mist.

"I am a blood demon, sealed in Peach Blossom Pond, I order you, after fulfilling your wishes, lift the seal on me!"

"I ......"

He Jingshan slowly underwent this change.

Time passed, and there was a hall in one of the ancient martial arts sects.

"There shouldn't be any surprises about Pu Yuanyuan as a sacrifice. An old man with his eyes covered by a white cloth asked.

"The only problem, He Jingshan has solved. ”

"It's a pity that such a good seedling. ”

"But it can't be helped. ”

After the old man, whose eyes were covered by a white cloth, finished asking, the people around him began to talk about it.

"Boss, someone has broken into our sect!"

A man dressed in cyan for kung fu broke into the house and reported.

"What!"

The crowd in the hall was shocked.

You must know that the ancient martial arts sect has been inherited for a long time, and those strong people on the bright side did not dare to break into the ancient martial arts sect at all, and now there is a broken sect, which must not shock these old guys.

"What does that person look like?" asked a squinting, thin old man who had come to the room to report the situation to the man in the cyan practice suit.

"This ......" The man in the cyan practice uniform hesitated in the face of doubt.

"Speak!" said the old man, whose eyes were covered by a white cloth.

"It's He Jingshan!"

"What!"

Within the Ancient Martial Sect, He Jingshan used the power of the blood demon that had just been inherited to break through this Ancient Martial Sect.

"Give me back Pu Yuanyuan!"

He Jingshan roared angrily.

A man wearing a cyan practice uniform was shocked by He Jingshan's palm and hit the stone pillar, which was directly broken.

"Senior brother, calm down! I'm Senior Sister Xu who taught you the exercises!" a woman in a blue practice uniform called out to He Jingshan.

"Get out of here! Give me back Pu Yuanyuan!" He Jingshan's sword qi rippled, blowing directly at the woman in the blue practice uniform.

But this time, He Jingshan was not as brutal as before, but used a gentle sword qi to blow him away.

The old man, whose eyes were covered by a white cloth, thought about it after seeing He Jingshan's situation.

Let Pu Yuanyuan kill him and cut off Pu Yuanyuan's last obsession. ”

The people around looked at the old man whose eyes were covered by the white cloth and smiled in unison.

He Jingshan, whose eyes were blood-red, continued to slaughter the people around him, including inner disciples.

At this moment, Pu Yuanyuan, who was wearing a white practice uniform, appeared in front of He Jingshan's eyes.

He Jingshan, who saw Pu Yuanyuan, was stunned, stretched out his hands, and greeted Pu Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, let's go. ”

A teardrop flowed from the corner of Pu Yuanyuan's eyes.

"Poof!"

The sharp sword pierced He Jingshan's chest.

"I'm sorry. ”

Pu Yuanyuan said softly, as if only she could hear it.

"Why?"

Before He Jingshan could get an answer, Pu Yuanyuan grabbed He Jingshan's collar and threw it hard towards the sect's mountain gate.

Pu Yuanyuan and He Jingshan disappeared, but all of them were perceived by the old man whose eyes were covered by a white cloth.

In the end, only Pu Yuanyuan returned to the sect alone.

"Let's give the order to chase and kill!" said the old man, whose eyes were covered by a white cloth, to the others.

"Yes!"

……

"This is your story?" Qin Feng asked, playing with the empty bottle in his hand.

He Jingshan smiled: "It's funny." ”

"It's not funny at all," Qin Feng answered He Jingshan's question, and at the same time said: "The blood demon on your body, I have guided it out, but your body still has problems, and it is estimated that it will take a few years to recover your current strength." ”

"Thank you!" He Jingshan said sincerely.

"It's not over yet!" Qin Feng said to He Jingshan, "Tell me why you killed me this time?"

"For the money. ”

Qin Feng sighed.

"Who's the employer behind it?"

"I told you, a woman surnamed Bei," He Jingshan paused: "She seems to say that it was for her young master?"

"Click!"

The drink bottle in Qin Feng's hand was suddenly pinched flat, and he already roughly knew who it was.

At this time, Yue Le and his little brother also appeared in front of Qin Feng.

When Yuele saw He Jingshan, he suddenly became vigilant and said, "Brother Feng, who is this?"

"My own person" Qin Feng explained: "I know that you have fought with him, but now he is not an enemy, after you go back, you arrange a new identity for him." ”

He Jingshan looked at Qin Feng and said, "In the future, I will follow you, with Jingshan as my name." ”

"Whatever you want!" Qin Feng looked at He Jingshan with disdain, then turned his head to Yue Le and said, "Carry him back, and the environment here will also be sorted out." ”

"Yes!" replied Yuele.

After giving the order, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed Steward Wang's phone.

After connecting there, Qin Feng said: Uncle Wang, I don't want to hide it anymore