Chapter 5: Landslides
As soon as the time came, the dense fog that lingered around the moon began to slowly dissipate, and everyone followed the mountain road uphill. Each person held a branch in his hand while pulling the dense weeds under his feet while walking forward, there were many people from each sect, many hundreds, but there were also dozens of people, it was easy to distinguish according to the different costumes, and there were also a lot of rivers and lakes scattered in the middle.
When they were less than a quarter of the way away, Jun Heng found a big stone and motioned for Shen Fu and them to come and sit.
"Lord, we have few people, if we don't hurry up, the treasure will definitely belong to someone else!" Qing Yue looked at the various backs that were getting farther and farther away in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"What's the hurry. Jun Heng sat on the stone, leaning against the trunk of the tree, his dark eyes half-closed as if he had no intention of saying, "A lot of people is not necessarily a good thing, and the faster you walk, the faster you die." β
Yan Liu asked, "What do you mean......?"
"We'll see. Jun Heng closed his eyes and recuperated and stopped talking.
Shen Fu is no better than those of them who have spiritual power, she has walked the mountain road for so long with a waste of firewood, she is really tired, and she sits on Jun Heng's side, "But I'm tired, I haven't walked for so long for a long time." β
"I said Feng'er, this is where to go, you can't go so much. "Along the way, the relationship between several people has become a lot closer, it seems that everyone is the same age, and they don't call each other brothers, and they start to call each other by their names directly.
"Alas, it's really a little nostalgic to say it, Qingyue, you don't know, I used to ride Xiaokui when I went out. "Shen Fu is very lazy, he can lie down and never sit, and he can sit and never stand.
"Aoi-chan, what's that?"
"My mount. β
"Riding on horseback, riding on horseback, and riding on horseback. Qingyue rolled his eyes.
Shen Fu laughed and didn't explain.
A few people laughed and laughed, only to feel that the mountain under their feet shook slightly, and then shook more violently, with the sound of thunder roaring, the sound of boulders rolling down, and the cries of everyone from far and near.
"Float!"
Jun Heng pulled Shen Fu, his fingertips flashed with silver light, and the two of them instantly moved dozens of feet off the ground, followed by Yan Liuqingyue. The clouds were overpowering and the thunder was roaring, and they didn't dare to get too far from the ground, but it was far enough to see what was going on below.
The originally calm Yueli Sky was like a giant beast that was angry after being woken up, and the whole mountain began to shake violently, and the boulder rolled down, coming fiercely, mixed with countless sect disciples, some were already dead, some were about to die, men and women, all kinds of clothes.
"It's a landslide!"
"No wonder the Lord said that the faster you go, the faster you die. β
Shen Fu's eyebrows sank, Jun Heng really knew what was going to happen, so he deliberately took them to the end. And at this moment, the indifferent look on Jun Heng's face made her heart chill slightly, so many lives that he could have saved, but he watched them die one after another without the slightest emotion. No wonder she could still sit firmly on the throne of the Firmament Venerable after destroying the three sects by herself, if she could comprehend the slightest bit of this means and courage back then, she would not have reached such a situation.
"Think I'm cruel, don't you? β
Shen Fu lowered his expression and lowered his head slightly, "Feng'er doesn't dare." β
Jun Heng said in a faint tone in her ear, "Their death is not to be blamed by others, even if I say that I will die if I go up the mountain, who do you think will believe it? No one will believe it, they will only think that I am deliberately scaring them in order to monopolize the treasure, only if they experience the fear of death once, they will understand, because they only believe in themselves." β
Yes, Shen Fu knew that what he said was right.
She listened to the terrible screams coming from below, and she couldn't help but start worrying about Ning Wushu in her heart, and she didn't know what happened to him. It is not difficult for Ning Wushu to cultivate and protect himself, but I am afraid that he will go out of his way to save people.
"Let's go down the hill and wait. Jun Heng said.
As soon as the four of them returned to the ox cart, some people flew down from the mountain in embarrassment, and in less than a cup of tea, the open space in front of them was filled with groups of sect disciples and scattered cultivators, and it seemed that all those who could survive came down. Except for the four of them, the group of girls from the Red Cloud Flame Sect were unscathed, originally Ye Qingyan deliberately fell behind in order to be able to walk with Jun Heng, plus the Red Flame Umbrella in their hands, it was not surprising that they could go down the mountain unscathed.
The one with the smallest loss was Yaoxing Yi Sect, under Ning Wushu's care, there were many twenty Yi Sect disciples who came, but Ning Wushu had countless wounds on his body, and half of his snow-white white crane suit was dyed red.
The rest of the people were more or less colored, especially the people of the Fusang Sword Sect, more than half of the hundred disciples were lost, and even Jiang Yebai's arms were painted. Lin Qingying didn't see any injuries except for his pale face, Jiang Yebai really protected his fiancΓ©e very well.
Lin Qingying looked at Jiang Yebai's wound with a distressed face, tears in her eyes, and her tone was extremely moving, "Yebai, it's all my fault, and you were injured in order to protect me......
It's just that the tenderness and sweetness in the eyes of others did not exchange Jiang Yebai's pity at all, and his tone was cold and hard, "Father ordered me to protect you." β
Lin Qingying's touched expression froze like this.
"Hahaha......" A burst of unbridled laughter once again attracted everyone's attention.
The five fingers in his sleeves were clenched, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, Lin Qingying got up softly and looked at the person in red who was smiling happily on the ox cart, "Everyone is in a mess, and it is not easy to escape death, isn't it funny that Your Excellency looks at us?"
As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the various sects stared at Shen Fu with unkind eyes.
Well, sure enough, it's still that Lin Qingying, sowing discord and reversing black and white, playing as slippery as back then.
Shen Fu waved his hand again and again, "Oh, you misunderstood, I was laughing at you for being infatuated and wrong, what Young Master Jiang meant was that he was ordered by his father to save you, so don't be sentimental." β
How many years have she not heard of such faceless and point-to-point words, since that person died? Lin Qingying's face turned white and purple, and she trembled with anger.
Many of the women around them smiled disdainfully, and they hurriedly began to laugh at others despite the injuries on their bodies and bleeding. Since the collapse of the Daoist Sect Qin Sect, the status of the Fusang Sword Sect has risen sharply, and the young master of the Sword Sect, Jiang Yebai, is a beautiful man with a dignified appearance and a demeanor that is not inferior to Ning Wushu. The spring boudoir dream of countless female disciples of the sect, why did Lin Qingying become the fiancΓ©e of the young master of the Sword Sect so well. However, an ordinary female disciple of the Sword Sect, even if she has three points of beauty, she is still far behind Jiang Yebai. It's just that they dare to think about it in their hearts, no one has ever dared to say this in front of Lin Qingying, today someone pierced her heart mercilessly, and they listened very happily on the side.
There are bold people who echo, "Young Mrs. Jiang, don't be angry, the little brother is too young to speak, don't take it to heart." β
"yes, yes. β
"Miss Chen said cautiously, my sister and I are not married yet. β
Jiang Yebai said this without leaving a trace of affection, and Miss Chen couldn't help laughing. "It's a gaffe, Young Master Jiang is not to blame. β
Shen Fu looked surprised, "Ah, didn't I hear that Miss Lin was married to Young Master Jiang more than ten years ago? After so many years, she is still an 'unmarried' wife." β
"It turns out that Miss Lin and Young Master Jiang have been married, I almost forgot. Qingyue smiled.
There was another low laugh all around.
Lin Qingying's face was pale, and a woman's face flashed in front of her eyes, and she quickly swung out a cyan sword qi with the frost sword on her waist, and without saying a word, she was directly approaching Shen Fu's face!
This cyan sword qi was stopped by another, even more intense cyan sword qi.
Seeing this, the silver light on Jun Heng's hand slowly dissipated, just looking at Lin Qingying's gaze like an ice sword and frost sword, the latter couldn't bear his gaze, and the whole person trembled.
Jiang Yebai withdrew his sword and looked at Lin Qingying expressionlessly, "Enough!"
Is it enough? Not enough, how can it be! She wore the title of fiancΓ©e for twelve years! Today she was so humiliated, but he said that was enough.
The hand holding the hilt of the frost sword tightened and loosened, and Lin Qingying finally couldn't stay anymore and turned around and ran away.
Jiang Yebai frowned and pointed to the two female disciples of the Sword Sect, "You two go over and watch." β
"Yes!"
The corners of Shen Fu's mouth hooked up a sneer.
Jun Heng asked, "You hate her?"
"Not really, I just want her to experience the pain, despair, anger, helplessness, fear, and remorse...... I think it's fun to feel like we're tormented to death together. β
"I'll help you. β
She lowered her eyes and smiled, "It's more exciting to torture people by themselves." β
Qing Yue on the side trembled when he heard this, "Feng'er, I can't see that you are really perverted!"
Shen Fu hooked his lips, "You're right, I'm such a maverick perverted wastewood." β
Yan Liu said seriously, "If you can't cultivate the spirit, it doesn't necessarily mean that it's a waste of firewood, Shen Fu of the Shaking Light Feather Sect doesn't know if you've heard of it...... Well, I don't think anyone hasn't heard of it. She also can't cultivate spiritually, but who doesn't tremble in their hearts when they hear her name? Some people are terrified just by hearing her name. Fifteen years ago, she took those puppets to directly attack Qingchen and Xiyin, and even Dao Sect Sect Master Ling Xuan was not her opponent. β
He added uneasily, "But others say that she finally went mad and fell into the devil and evolved Long Yuan, and she was also punished by God because of her cultivation of evil arts...... So Feng'er, you must not be like her when your head is hot. β
"That Daoqin Erzong can also be regarded as a shameless model, for his own selfish desire to destroy Shen Fu Manmen, and later Shen Fu came back to seek revenge, and the two sects couldn't beat others together. If there is anything wrong with Shen Fu, it is that her sympathy is too much to cut the grass and not eradicate the roots, and as a result, she has killed herself. Qing Yue continued, "Besides, even if Feng'er wants to learn, he can't learn it, Shen Fu has been dead for ten years, and those puppets who practice are gone, where can I learn?"
Yan Liu asked Qing Yue in surprise how he knew so much about the inside story that most of the others didn't know, and Qing Yue prevaricated a few words.
It turns out that everyone thinks so too, Shen Fu said in her heart, Qingyue is right, she just killed herself, and she actually had pity for those unscrupulous jackals.
It was she who was wrong.