Chapter 40: Acceptance

He hates, he really hates. He didn't understand why she, who was as pure as snow at the beginning, became what she is today, such a philistine, and such a reality.

He didn't believe it, he really didn't believe it! At that moment, he was crazy, really crazy. Swinging the short sword he was about to put down completely, he went on a killing spree, killing his cousin who was going to marry her. Immediately after, a sword stabbed her in the chest and pierced her heart with his own hands!

His sword fell, blood flew, her fiery blood, swaying on his face, was so hot that his heart couldn't help but burst.

Bathed in blood, she finally lay in his arms again, and he finally hugged her again.

At that moment, she reached out and took her hand with her jade hand. When he looked up again, her eyes were as clear as they had been when he first saw her. She smiled, smiling with such satisfaction, looking at him, her eyes were full of tenderness and love.

She whispered in his ear: "Ah Feng, I am in love with you, I regret it, and I don't regret it!"

"What did you say?"

He was stunned, what did he hear?

"If my death is to make it happen to you, I am willing to die. She grabbed his sleeve with her other hand and lifted her head hard, "It's just that I don't want to do it this way if it's possible." Because, I just want to wear the wedding dress for you!"

"What do you mean, what do you mean!" he sensed something was wrong and grabbed her and yelled.

"Ah Feng, after I die, you must take off your wedding dress for me. Because in my life, I will wear a wedding dress for you alone!" she whispered to him on his chest, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that a kind of swordsmanship of his Wen family, the absolute sword!

It is a kind of swordsmanship that is most affectionate and sexual, but ruthless and unrighteous, and it is a swordsmanship tempered with true love. Practicing swords with beloved, from love to sex to ruthlessness and injustice, and finally using the sword with your own hands to kill your beloved is a swordsmanship that can be practiced.

The people of the Wen family have all practiced it, and he is naturally no exception. It's just that few people can practice this swordsmanship. Most of the people of the Wen family are cold-blooded, and it is basically difficult to give true love to people, so it is difficult to practice. However, although he had practiced the sword, he had never thought of using Xue'er to practice!

How can he be willing, how will he be willing!

The so-called Absolute Sword has long been forgotten by him, but how could Xue'er know about it. Thinking of this, he looked at the people of the Wen family around him, and saw that their faces were full of joy, how could he not understand at this time!

"Cher, Cher, I didn't, never!"

He hugged her fiercely, and immediately looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, wailing in pain. He didn't, he never thought of using her to practice swords, how could he be willing, how willing he was!

His tears fell from the corners of her lips, some salty, some bitter, and she hugged him with all her last strength, and whispered, "I know, but I want to ......." You are a genius of the Wen family, and your future is limitless, how can you give up everything for me!"

"Compared with you, what the Wen family calculates, what the future counts, it's not worth mentioning!

He hugged her and cried, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and at this moment, his heart was torn apart. Tears kept falling, and all of them were bloody tears.

"Ah Feng, promise me, live well, this is my last wish!" she raised her hand and made one last request, "Be good, Xue'er loves you!"

"Ahh

He threw his head up and roared, his voice was hoarse, his lungs were torn apart, and the blood and tears in his eyes were dripping down.

"Cher, Cher!"

He wailed in pain, endless hatred rose in his heart, and at that moment, his eyes turned blood-red, and his gray hair turned red as a result.

The power of Shura came to him, and he incarnated as Shura.

Blood and tears fell from his eyes, and he stood up, his eyes turning to one side at this moment. A stream of blood burst out from her eyes, enveloping Cher and taking her eyes in.

Immediately afterwards, he went on a killing spree and killed everyone in the Wen family around him. He hates, he hates everyone in the Wen family.

Later, he was subdued, imprisoned in a dungeon, and released half a year ago. Just because, he practiced the sword and obtained the power of Shura, and was regarded by the Wen family as a person who could revive the family, and was pinned on hope.

However, he has not made half a point of progress in his cultivation, but his martial arts heart is lacking, and his strength has dropped greatly, and he was finally abandoned by the Wen family and deprived of the identity of the heir.

After that, he wandered around, disguising himself as just an ordinary Wen killer, wanting to forget everything before.

Looking at Wen Xuanfeng, who had blood and tears flowing in his eyes in front of him, and listening to his story, Qin Duan sighed lightly.

As the saying goes: Shura has tears, every drop is love, Shura has hatred, and all thoughts are killing.

This Wen Xuanfeng is really a person of affection and sex.

"On that day, I killed Cher with my own hands, and I should have died then. But Cher doesn't want me to die, that's her last wish, I can't help but listen! Now, I can finally be free!"

Wen Xuanfeng looked up at the sky, his eyes were not focused, and at this time, he had a yearning smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Duan was silent for a while, he could imagine Wen Xuanfeng's pain. Killing your most beloved woman with your own hands is really worse than death. If it were him, he might have chosen to die!

Qin Duan frowned, a little hesitant, and after a moment, he sighed lightly and made up his mind. Slowly stood up, lowered his head, looked down at Wen Xuanfeng and said, "Just died like this, are you worthy of her efforts?"

"I know I'm sorry, but I really don't have any reason to keep living. ”

Wen Xuanfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head gently, at this time, he was unexpectedly calm.

"What if I give you a reason" Qin Duan smiled lightly and said suddenly.

"I don't think there will be that kind of reason!" Wen Xuan didn't raise his headlight, in his opinion, there could be no such reason.

"What if your Cher survives!"

Qin Xuanfeng's light words made Wen Xuanfeng raise his head suddenly, and his eyes were full of incredulity. At this moment, his breathing became short, and he stood up suddenly, as if there were no injuries on his body.

"Say whatever you say, you say it again!"

Wen Xuanfeng grabbed Qin Duan's collar, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Duan, at this time, he was breathing a lot, and his whole face was flushed.

"I have a way, I can resurrect your Xue'er!" Qin Duan said.

"It's really fake, you won't lie to me, will you. Wen Xuanfeng yelled excitedly, and his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Of course, but only if her body still exists. Qin Duan nodded.

"Yes, of course. Wen Xuanfeng was inexplicably excited, he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "As long as you can save my Xue'er, you can let me do anything!"

"Don't worry, I have the solution, but the difficulty is not small, you must know that resurrection from the dead is not so simple. ”

Qin Duan patted Wen Xuanfeng and signaled him to calm down, he just had a way, not sure.

Qin Duan's words calmed Wen Xuanfeng down a lot, took a deep breath, and then said, "As long as there is this possibility, I will do it with all my might." ”

Hearing Wen Xuanfeng's firm tone, Qin Duan smiled, how could it be so easy. However, it is not impossible to discuss, if you really want to, maybe it is really possible.

"I don't know if you've heard of it, there is an elixir called Huitian Creation Pill?" Qin Duan said with a deep voice.

"Are you talking about your long-lost elixir!" Wen Xuanfeng's eyes couldn't help but widen, he had naturally heard that this was a kind of elixir that was famous all over the world, with the miraculous effect of life and death, flesh and bones, and rebirth. "However, isn't the Dan Fang of the Huitian Creation Pill already lost? Moreover, its refining conditions are still ...... ......"

"That's right, the Dan Fang is on me, as long as I find the things on the Qi Dan Fang, I can refine the Huitian Creation Pill!" Qin Duan nodded and gave Wen Xuanfeng confirmation.

"Tell me, tell me!" Wen Xuanfeng was trembling violently at this moment, and his mouth was trembling, so you can imagine how excited he was.

Qin Duan didn't speak, just looked at Wen Xuanfeng like this, and let Wen Xuanfeng grab his collar, but he was expressionless.

Wen Xuanfeng was not stupid, he reacted immediately, and immediately knelt on one knee, facing Qin Duan, and lowered his arrogant head, without a trace of hesitation in the whole process. Qin Duan, who was watching, nodded, his eyes were full of relief.

"As long as you can save Cher, I am willing to be a slave. Wen Xuanfeng's voice came out.

"Get up first, not yet. Qin Duan stretched out his hand to help Wen Xuanfeng up, patted Wen Xuanfeng's shoulder, and said softly, "I want to create a great cause, you can help me." ”

"When we stand at the top of the world, no one will be able to persecute us any more. At that time, the whole world will be dominated by our will. ”

Qin Duan's faint voice came, but it was so deafening, which made Wen Xuanfeng's eyes shine. He now finally realizes that he was really wrong, so wrong.

He thinks that if he lets go of everything and becomes an ordinary person, he can live with Xue'er. But he never thought that without strength, he couldn't protect anything. In response to that sentence: I can't hug you when I pick up the knife, and I can't protect you when I put down the knife.

If you can't have both, then let him dominate the world and reach the top, and then he can do what he wants, and no one dares to hinder him!

"In the past, there was the emperor's gate, the imperial court shocked the world, no one dared to provoke, and in the future, there will be our supreme palace, which is unique and unparalleled in the world. I am the Hall Master Void Supreme, and you are one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Supreme Palace, Shura Tianzun!"

Qin Duan said, exuding an amazing prestige on his body, at that moment, it seemed that he was really the supreme of heaven and earth, invincible in the world, and he was the only one!

Wen Xuanfeng's eyes also flashed with light, and he yearned for this, at this moment, he was shocked by Qin Duan's self-respecting attitude, and his heart was also full of pride.

"Then from now on, I will be the Shura blade in your hand, cutting thorns and thorns for you, and killing the world with blood. ”

Wen Xuanfeng made an oath here, perhaps he didn't expect that today's decision would bring a great shock to the world in the future.