Chapter 67: Fifty Years of Grievances
Outside the village of Rasian!
Time seemed to be forbidden, and there was silence.
Jun Buyu was still standing in the center of the entire battlefield, his body trembling and trembling, but his body stood tall even though the wind was blowing.
By Jun Buyu's side, Zhongsun Caizi was pale and his eyes were blank.
The knife lay on the ground on all fours without a trace, and in his right hand he still held the broken woodcutter.
Lin Chip's expression was also pale, and at this time he looked around nervously, guarding the side of the knife without a trace.
And around them, countless gods and demons fell to the ground, blood flowed like rivers, and this area seemed to have turned into a battlefield of Shura.
Terrifying!
The ten giant beasts fell to the ground like mountains, and they all became a scenery on this battlefield.
The remaining hundred gods and demons lined up side by side, waiting for the battle, and at the front, the five sergeant gods and demons stood with spears in their hands, and there was still no expression on their faces.
However, at this time, all eyes were there, only to see a figure dragging the heavy body forward step by step, the white bones on his arm were shocking, but he still held a sword in his right hand.
It's the Sansheng Sword!
Ping Qi moved forward, and at this time there was no obstacle under his feet, and his eyes were fixed on the figure.
And the wasteland also looked at Pingqi, not knowing what he was thinking at this time.
At this time, all eyes on the entire battlefield were focused on them in the flat wasteland.
Time passed little by little, and the whole world was very quiet, but the sound of the heartbeat was so clearly visible.
Ping Qi held the Sansheng Sword in his hand, and under the reflection of the sun, it actually emitted bursts of cold air.
"Die!" a cold light bloomed in Pingqi's eyes, and he looked at the wasteland with joy in his heart.
It's all going to end!
Ping Qi slowly picked up the Sansheng Sword in his hand and stabbed it at the heart of the wasteland.
With just one sword, the blood feud can be avenged.
Jun was silent, Zhongsun Caizi and Lin Chip both felt a stab in their hearts, they watched this scene happen, but they were powerless to stop it.
They have done what they have to do, but in the end, even they can't control the outcome.
The world of the jungle is very realistic, forcing everyone to become stronger and stronger.
And at this moment, the wasteland was still motionless, just quietly watching the sword light slowly stabbing at it.
At this time, the cold light on the Sansheng Sword had already begun to invade the body of the wasteland.
Finally, above the two fists of the wasteland, an invisible force finally erupted again.
However, at that critical moment, Wang Zhengting finally arrived, only to hear him shout:
"Stop!"
The sound suddenly spread throughout the entire battlefield like thunder in the air, and it continued to hover in the air.
Pingqi was guided by the obsession in his heart, and at this time, Pingqi had been paying attention to the wasteland in front of him, but Wang Zhengting's roar made him shocked.
Suddenly, Pingqi's cold eyes looked at Wang Zhengting, and there was no trace of human emotion contained in it.
Terrible eyes!
Even Wang Zhengting didn't dare to look directly, only to see him hurriedly run to Pingqi, just now in his heart was full of anxiety, and at this time he was even more out of breath.
But Wang Zhengting couldn't help it, he looked at Pingqi and didn't even dare to let out a trace of atmosphere.
Whether it was guilt or fear, no one could understand Wang Zhengting's feelings at the moment when he looked at Pingqi.
"Pingqi, it's all my fault, it's nothing to do with anyone else. Wang Zhengting's body couldn't help but tremble, and there was even a hint of begging tone.
"He killed my father, you said it had nothing to do with him?" Pingqi suddenly said angrily.
Pingqi's heart was already full of hatred, he hated everyone in Luoxian Village, and he also hated himself.
"This is the grudge between our two families, even if he is at fault, it is because of me," Wang Zhengting said, his heart was very painful and guilty.
All this happened beyond everyone's expectations!
"Hmph, I will settle accounts with you for the grievances of our two families, but this person has a blood feud with me, and he will die under my sword today" Pingqi's face was gloomy, and the monstrous anger had already made him lose his mind.
"No, it's all because of me," Wang Zhengting said quickly, his heart looking very anxious.
"Did you cause this?" said Ping Qi with a contemptuous look at Wang Zhengting.
"I'm not qualified, but I found this person," Wang Zhengting hurriedly explained.
As soon as these words came out, I saw that Ping Qi was suddenly furious, and he saw that the three-life sword in his hand was pointed directly at Wang Zhengting, and the gaze that wanted to breathe fire was enough to burn this world.
Wang Zhengting's statement couldn't help but shock the wasteland, and it was obvious that he was taking all the responsibility into his whole body.
"Wasteland, this is the grievance of our two families, I hope you don't interfere anymore" Wang Zhengting hurriedly looked at the wasteland and said.
The wasteland shook again, but stopped talking. Since Wang Zhengting has already made it clear that this is the grievance of the two of them, it is naturally difficult for the wasteland to say anything.
"Since you're looking for death, I don't mind sending you on your way first. At this time, the Sansheng Sword in Pingqi's hand stabbed directly into Wang Zhengting's chest.
Burst!
Wang Zhengting's whole body couldn't help but retreat, only to see blood flowing on his chest, and Wang Zhengting's face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, even the wasteland was caught off guard, and Pingqi's sudden attack was so unexpected that even he didn't have time to stop it.
"Pingqi, you are looking for death!" The wasteland suddenly roared, and saw him stride forward, his fists directly towards Pingqi.
"Hmph!" Ping Qi snorted coldly, swung his sword again, and three sword lights directly shattered the power on the wasteland's two fists, but the last sword slashed fiercely into the wasteland's chest.
Bang!
The whole person of the wasteland shot backwards, although the wasteland tried its best to protect it, but at this time he had already reached the state of running out of oil and lamps, and the wound on his chest was extremely terrifying. I saw that the wasteland suddenly fainted.
"Hey, our two families have a grudge of more than 50 years, and I hope this is the end. Wang Zhengting looked at Pingqi, and at this time it seemed that the 10,000-pound boulder had been unloaded in his heart.
If you have a grudge, your heart will naturally be liberated.
Wang Zhengting's body fell straight back, and there was a slight smile on his pale face.
Yes, I'm relieved from now on! Wang Zhengting actually had a trace of tears on his face at this time, because he saw that Wang Xiaoyu was hurrying towards this side, and his thin figure couldn't help but be windy.
"No!"
The moment Wang Xiaoyu looked at Wang Zhengting falling to the ground, her heart suddenly twisted like a knife, and the heart-rending sound made the world sad.
"No!no!no!" Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly ran to pick up Wang Zhengting on the ground, and countless sand and gravel on the ground pierced her skin.
Wang Xiaoyu couldn't cry for a long time, and her hands kept stopping the blood from flowing out of her chest.
"Dad, hold on, hold on, don't leave Xiaoyu alone. In Wang Xiaoyu's eyes, the tears dripped down Wang Zhengting's face like pearls.
"It's okay, it's okay, find a doctor, find a doctor" Wang Xiaoyu looked around at a loss, and finally those eyes stayed on Pingqi's body, and the eyes like death stared at Pingqi, which made Pingqi tremble in his heart and take half a step back.
"Xiaoyu!" At this time, Wang Zhengting opened his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Xiaoyu and shouted softly.
"Dad, the light rain is here. Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly responded.
"It's all my father's fate, and I don't blame anyone else. Wang Zhengting said softly.
"Dad...," Wang Xiaoyu shouted loudly.
Xiaoyu, continue to listen to Dad. Wang Zhengting pulled Wang Xiaoyu tightly and said.
At this time, Wang Xiaoyu swallowed his tears, looked at Wang Zhengting and nodded repeatedly.
"The grievances between our two families for more than 50 years, I can be regarded as reaping the consequences. So Xiaoyu, I hope this grudge ends here. Don't think about revenge, this is my father's own choice, can I promise my father?" Wang Zhengting was already very weak, and even his voice was like a mosquito.
"Okay, okay, I promise Dad!" Wang Xiaoyu replied again and again, only to see that she suddenly burst into tears again.
"Dad is tired and wants to sleep, your mother is still waiting for me, I can't let her wait too long. Wang Zhengting said and slowly closed his eyes, and at this time there was still a hint of a smile on his face.
"Ahhh!!h
The countless gods and demons were all moved, and they even took a step back at the same time, and the spear shook the earth and trembled.
The knife lay on the ground without a trace, and at this time, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and Wang Xiaoyu's cry was like a needle piercing his heart. He struggled to get up with his hands on the woodcutter, but the injuries were too severe.
Lin Chip on the side couldn't bear it, he looked at Wang Xiaoyu's emaciated figure, and wanted to cry without tears.
Jun Buyu and Zhongsun Caizi couldn't help but snort, how helpless that poor figure was.
Ping Qi stood there silently, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and the Sansheng Sword in his hand suddenly became unstable and fell to the ground, he thought that he would be happy to kill Wang Zhengting, and his heart would be relieved.
However, when he heard Wang Xiaoyu's heart-rending roar, he felt very worried.
When is the time for retribution!
Pingqi no longer looked at the wasteland, he felt weak and trembling, how different he was from the wasteland at this time.
It's all murderers!
Pingqi hated the wasteland, hated Wang Zhengting, and hated the entire Luoxian Village, a place where he grew up.
A son who should have returned to his hometown with honor should have enjoyed the congratulations of countless villagers. He didn't have countless fantasies about that kind of scene.
However, creation makes people, and Pingqi rises from the end, leaving only a reputation of ruthlessness and unscrupulous means.
Pingqi got what he wanted and ascended to a high position, but he lost the trust of countless villagers.
Countless villagers regarded him as a demon and stayed away in fear.
Fate is so unfair!
"Hah!"
"Hahahaha!"
Pingqi's whole person was crazy, only to see him suddenly look up to the sky and roar, and his body kept retreating.
"Shi Ye! Fate!" Ping Qi laughed wildly, only to see his left hand pointing to the sky, and his right hand reaching out to the earth. The body of the Sansheng Sword continued to tremble as if it had been summoned.
Shout!
The Sansheng Sword instantly flew towards Pingqi, only to see Pingqi's right hand clenched, and invisible power gushed out.
"The sword of three lives, the sword of three lives, has been passed down from generation to generation, and there will be no such sword in this world from now on. The invisible power in Pingqi's hand suddenly surrounded the Sansheng Sword.
Bang!
I saw that the Sansheng Sword exploded, and countless fragments all shot towards his body under the guidance of Ping Qi.
Puff puff puff!!
Pingqi spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, rendering the world a scarlet.
Then the flat body slammed into the ground, and the helpless expression on his face carried more of a relief.
Fate is so unfair, so that he is alone and has no concern.
I only sigh that there is no place for me in this world!
It's all over, and so is the grudge of more than fifty years!
Only Wang Xiaoyu was left crying in this world!