Chapter 82: You Can Make a Last Word
"W-What is this!" someone asked.
"This thing looks like it's going back to, going back to, something......"
"Retroactive. Ning Wushu continued, "The spirit mirror traced back. β
"Yes, yes, trace! I've seen it in books, and it says that it can show the past of people in the mirror!"
"I've seen it in books, but I didn't expect to see it today!"
The picture never stopped, and everyone clearly saw how Lin Qingying found the bead in a stall, how he sent the bead to Qingchen as a congratulatory gift, and finally how he stole the bead after eavesdropping on Ling Xu's words and framed Shen Fu with a thief.
"I did see Ah Fu take the bead......"
Shen Fu will retrace the regression, and the picture will come to an abrupt end.
At this time, Lin Qingying's legs were already so weak that she was sitting on the ground, but she was still dying, "Shen Fu! you faked evil things to frame me, that mirror must have been refined by her with evil magic, don't believe her!"
"It's true. Ning Wushu got up calmly, "It's really retroactive, and I guarantee it with my life." β
They can not believe in Shen Fu, but they will not believe in Ning Wushu.
Jiang Di was incredulous, "Ying'er, is that bead really in your hand? How can you be so confused, you are miserable to shake the light, and you are also miserable to Fu'er!"
The word "shake light" has not appeared in everyone's ears for a long time.
used to be such a magnificent sect, but because of Lin Qingying's lie, it was destroyed by Daoqin, and only one Shen Fu remained.
The person sitting firmly in the chair suddenly moved, a silver light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the feather fan in Shen Fu's hand was against Lin Qingying's neck.
"You say you deserve to die?"
Many people boast that they put life and death out of the way, but when death is really approaching, they still can't stop the panic that spreads from the cracks of their bones, which is fine enough to drive people crazy.
"Yebai, save me......" The cold fan bone made of dark iron stimulated Lin Qingying's tense nerves, and she stared in horror for help, but she didn't dare to look sideways at Jiang Yebai slightly.
A few drops of blood dripped down the fan bones and fell to the ground, and the huge feeling of pressure made it difficult for Lin Qinglian to breathe.
Jiang Yebai saw and heard it, but he still stood in place.
What can he do to let Shen Fu let Lin Qingying go? He couldn't open his mouth.
"Young Master Jiang is so ruthless, seeing that the bride's life is about to be gone, he is still indifferent. β
With this slightly sarcastic voice, a woman in blue with Lang Leqin in her arms walked in.
"Fu Roujia?!"
"Demon woman, you dare to show up!"
"Tell me quickly! Did you harm those 200 or so lives?"
Since Fu Roujia appeared, most of the spiritual cultivators surrounding Shen Fu turned their spearheads and began to target Fu Roujia.
"If you can climb up alive after falling off the Evolution Dragon Yuan, I really underestimated you. She ignored others, only staring at Shen Fu tightly, with undisguised murderous intent in her eyes.
Removing the feather fan from Lin Qingying's neck, Shen Fu found a chair and sat down again, "Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the sect master Fu who has been widowed for her fiancΓ© for fifteen years, how does it feel to be a widow?"
With just this sentence, Fu Roujia was completely enraged.
"Shen Fu, you really damn it-" Her five fingers were tightly clasped on the strings, her fingers were cut and oozing a little blood, she swept it away, and the blue blade that shot out quickly was filled with a strange red light, but the power increased by more than ten times.
Some of the spiritual cultivators who were not high in cultivation were knocked away in an instant, and the red silk candles in the hall rolled down to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was a mess, and Lin Qingying, who had no time to dodge, was directly shocked to death.
Shen Fu flashed in front of Ning Wushu and Wen Renying, and used Meng'a to easily defuse this attack.
Wen Renying looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of her, and her mood was very complicated.
She never imagined that Jun Feng'er of the firmament would be the rumored female demon head of the Shaking Light Feather Sect Shen Fu who cultivated evil arts.
One...... Woman.
Although Shen Fu didn't know what kind of magic it was to use blood blessing to increase the power of the qin blade, but in short, it was not a legitimate technique, "You used to keep saying that the world couldn't tolerate me, a female demon who cultivates evil arts, and now that you look at it, you Fu Roujia is nothing more than that." β
Fu Roujia's expression was cold, and she wanted to attack again, but Jiang Di directly snatched her Lang Leqin.
"Sect Master Fu, don't be obsessed. β
"Shen Fu killed my dearest relatives and destroyed my sect! It is natural for me to kill her, why should I be obsessed?"
Shen Fu laughed.
"You can still laugh!" Fu Roujia's gaze swept over Shen Fu's smiling face, "Your face is really annoying." β
"Why can't I laugh, I spared your life back then, do you remember what I said? I said that I want you to spend the rest of your life fully experiencing the killing of your loved ones and the destruction of your sect, and now it seems that you have experienced it very well. Shen Fu pulled his scattered hair behind his ears, "As for my face, don't be delusional, you won't be able to grow to this level in your next life." Look at your current appearance, fortunately I killed your fiancΓ© more than ten years ago, otherwise he would have been in a lot of pain in front of your face every day. β
"You still dare to say it!" Fu Roujia's face was hideous, and she couldn't wait to directly crush Shen Fu's bones and scatter ashes.
"When your father and that old thing Ling Xuan discussed to destroy my sect, he should have thought that there would be such a result, I should have killed you back then, but I spared your life, but instead of being grateful to Dade, you also designed to push me down the dragon abyss, I was negligent for a while and I also admitted it, but I had no choice but to come back again. Shen Fu spread his hands, "Although some people always say 'my life is up to me', no matter who it is, when it comes, you have to admit it." β
"You told me to accept my fate, why don't you admit it yourself! You are involved in the whirlpool of the Gathering Spirit Beads, and the sect is destroyed, it is your own fault! You shouldn't impose your mistake on me to destroy my Xiyin Qin Sect!"
"Who said that I didn't accept my fate, from the age of thirteen to eighteen, I have been accepting my fate for five years, but accepting my fate does not mean that I give in. Shen Fu didn't have any expression, "Also, you don't have to try to provoke me, it's not my guilt, I won't be stupid enough to bear it on myself, I have only one wrong thing from beginning to end, and that is to leave you, a scumbag, to harm people on the rivers and lakes." β
Fingers caressed Meng'a's sword blade, and Shen Fu said, "Now, you can leave a last word." β
"Who left a last word. Fu Roujia suddenly laughed gloomily and yelled at the void, "Don't you show up yet!"
Ning Wushu's expression was solemn, and he immediately half-hid Shen Fu behind him, with three points of admonition on his face, "Fu Roujia, stop it." β
Fu Roujia sneered, and before she could speak, an old and sudden-looking laugh came from the void, and it was terrifying to hear.
This laughter is somewhat familiar.
Just when everyone's faces were panicked, Shen Fu and Ning Wushu glanced at each other, and both of them were thinking about it.
With a loud bang, the flat ground suddenly fell apart, and the huge spiritual power surge brought a gust of wind, as if it was about to lift off the entire roof, and the earth almost changed color when the rubble flew.
Through the dust, he trembled his fingers, "That, who is that?"