At the lake under Kunlun Mountain, the moonlight is clear, the lake surface is sparkling, and occasionally fish are exposed to the water, creating circles and ripples. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were two people standing by the lake, and one of them was Qinglin.

Qinglin looked at the handsome man in front of him and frowned slightly.

"Senior brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

The man in front of him is named Duan Hong, he is the descendant disciple of the Great Elder of Kunlun, and he is also the senior brother of Kunlun, he is as old as Rong Qing, and his strength is also very strong, it can be said that he is the first person in Kunlun, the sixth generation, if there is no Qinglin, then after Rong Qing, he must be the next head of the sect.

In Kunlun, Duan Hong is more popular and respected than Qinglin, he is a decent person, fair, and likes to help those who are less powerful.

But Qinglin didn't like him, because he tried to get her to marry him when Qinglin first entered Kunlun, you know, Qinglin was only twelve years old at that time, what was he for, it goes without saying, this is very disgusting, but Qinglin didn't understand at that time, only when the person in front of him liked him, and he was complacent for a long time.

If it weren't for Rong Qing's strict discipline, she would probably have been abducted by this man.

Now that she has grown up, she is no longer the little girl who was stupid and bent on being the first in the world, a crush can make people grow up quickly, she has learned how to hide her feelings, and similarly, how to hide her disgust.

"Qinglin, after so many years, I have never given up on you, I am still the same Duan Hong as I was at the beginning, as long as you are willing to ......" Duan Hong said affectionately.

"No need, I don't like you, there's nothing possible between us. Qinglin said lightly, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he was about to leave.

"Really...... Then who do you like......" Duan Hong continued, his tone carrying some indescribable meaning.

Qinglin's heart suddenly jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

"I saw it all. Duan Hong suddenly said such a sentence.

Qinglin's body stiffened, and he turned to look at Duan Hong, "What did you see?"

Duan Hong smiled coldly, his originally handsome face was mocking and vicious.

"I saw you kiss her, kissing her fingertips, her hair, how reverent, how entangled......" he said, his expression tinged with a hint of enjoyment.

As if he had been immobilized, Qinglin's whole person didn't dare to move, but muttered in fear: "You stop talking......"

"Huh...... How unbelievable that you are in love with your Master...... You dare to blaspheme the ...... sect," Duan Hong continued as if he didn't see her angry expression.

"Stop! Stop!!" Qinglin shouted angrily, the brilliance in her palm flashed, and the amber sword came out, and she stabbed at Duan Hong with a sword.

It's a pity that she is not Duan Hong's opponent in the first place, not to mention that the injuries on her body are not healed.

"Huh...... One more thing I forgot to tell you, what if I said it, she knew......" Duan Hong held his sword and easily blocked Qinglin's attack.

Qinglin heard that sentence, the sword in his hand was condensed, and he was picked aside by Duan Hong, and the whole person was locked in Duan Hong's arms.

The voice of disgust and despair rang in my ears.

"I see it...... She's already awake...... She knew that you were so painful, so entangled, she didn't make a sound, she didn't stop it, I was thinking at the time, such a high-ranking master, being blasphemed like that, wouldn't he be angry?"

"What a ridiculous thing it was to be loved by her own apprentice, and besides, her apprentice, like her, was a woman. Hahahaha!!"

Qinglin's body trembled, "Shut up!!Don't say it again!!"

"Why not!" Duan Hong pinched Qinglin's chin, "I think, if everyone in Kunlun knows that the high-ranking master is unclear with his own apprentice, what kind of interesting picture it should be, I really look forward to it." ”

For a long time, he didn't hear Qinglin's voice of resistance, Duan Hong was a little puzzled, "What, you agreed? Then I'll go and tell the Great Elder tomorrow...... I ......" Duan Hong lost his voice for a while, and his pupils dilated slightly due to fear.

Qing Lin, who raised his head and looked at him slightly, his eyes had turned blood-red, with an ominous and deep darkness.

The flamboyant demonic energy unconsciously enveloped her, and the black gas danced wildly under the moonlight, like thousands of snakes wrapped around the air.

Qinglin quickly turned around and grabbed Duan Hong's neck at an extremely fast speed, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, "What, you want to threaten me, what do you threaten me to do? Be your Ding Furnace, or do you want to help you do some other, disgusting thing?"

Duan Hong's hand holding the sword was very hard, his knuckles were slightly white, he stared, and quickly stabbed towards Qinglin.

Qinglin let go of his hand, he didn't land, but wanted to escape, he wanted to tell everyone the news, Qinglin, not a person.

However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not make a sound.

In the next second, Qinglin's beautiful face appeared in front of him, but his originally pure eyes had already turned blood-red.

With a leg whip, slashed from top to bottom, Duan Hong was slammed down, falling to the ground and smashing a big pit, smoke and dust everywhere.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!" he coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the trick on his fingertips had already been pinched, and the roaring flames attacked Qinglin, but behind the flames, there was no figure of her.

Rumble!

With another leg whip, Duan Hong was whipped out and knocked down several trees. It's not that he didn't think about escaping, but his speed couldn't surpass Qinglin, and he was kicked back every time, like a ball, back and forth, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and the whole person was in a trance.

"Huh...... I'll give you a good time. Qinglin appeared in front of Duan Hong's eyes again, and smiled at him, Duan Hong dared to swear, it was definitely the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in so many years, pure with enchantment and evil, making people willing to fall into the hell of Ah Nose.

The loud noise had already made the others in Kunlun notice, and Rong Qing walked towards the small lake for the first time, and after her, there were several elders of Kunlun.

When they arrived, they saw headless corpses still twitching in the moonlight.

Next to the corpse, stood Qinglin, who was carrying a sword, and what was even more terrifying was that at her feet was Duan Hong's head, which rolled on the ground a few times, just in front of a few people who rushed over, Rong Qing clearly saw that the corners of Duan Hong's mouth were still smiling!

The wind blows, bringing with it a disgusting smell of blood.

The rest of the Kunlun disciples who hurried over were all horrified when they saw the bloody scene, and some of the timid female disciples had already screamed.

Qinglin, who was originally facing away from everyone, turned around slowly, a few drops of blood were splashed on her face, looking very demonic, her originally somewhat godless eyes gradually became bright, looking at Rong Qing, she smiled slightly, "Master...... You're here......"

"Evil obstacle !!" the Great Elder shouted, almost fainting, Duan Hong is his most proud disciple, raised from childhood to adulthood, it is equivalent to his son, he died so miserably at this time, how can he not be angry.

His palm lit up, and he hit Qinglin, if that palm was implemented, Qinglin would definitely die.

But Qinglin looked like he was stupid, he just looked at Rong Qing stupidly, and didn't make any moves.

Rong Qing frowned, and came to Qinglin's body in the blink of an eye, blocking the palm, but her body had not completely recovered, and after this palm, the blood surged up for a while, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and said to the angry Great Elder, "There must be a reason for everything, I believe that Qinglin will not kill his fellow disciples for no reason." ”

"No matter what the reason!She shouldn't have killed Duan Hong!Rong Qing, your apprentice is a human, isn't my apprentice!Get out of the way, I'm going to clean the door today!" The Great Elder said angrily, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by several other elders.

Qinglin looked at the blood in Rong Qing's hand, killing intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, she looked at the Great Elder, "You hurt my master!"

Rong Qing turned around violently, "Smack!"

Crisp applause, Qinglin tilted his head slightly.

Rong Qing calmed her breath, her trembling hand was tucked into her sleeve, and she looked up at the Great Elder, "There must be a reason for this, Great Elder, I, Rong Qing, am by no means a person who favoritism, but I know that my apprentice will never kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

The third elder also took the opportunity to persuade and said: "What the master said is, Great Elder, in my opinion, it is better to take Qinglin into custody first, and when the truth of the matter is investigated, it is not too late to deal with her." ”

When she was taken into custody, Qinglin did not resist at all, she seemed to be blinded by Rong Qing's slap, and the whole person was stupid.

Kunlun Fu Demon Tower.

It is used by Kunlun to detain the heinous demon cultivators outside, there are nine floors in the tower, and the top layer is the talisman array drawn by Rong Qing himself, and it is suppressed with Kunlun Zhibao, not the Demon Lord, don't think of it.

Qinglin was locked up on the ninth floor.

The meteorite locks clasped her wrists and ankles, and in the small cell, she sat cross-legged on the floor, her head bowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and she looked up, and when she saw the comer, a look of disappointment crossed her eyes.

The person who came was the third elder, who had always had a good relationship with Qinglin, he sat outside the prison, looked at Qinglin's appearance, and sighed deeply.

"This time, I am responsible for interrogating you, was Duan Hong killed by you?"

Qinglin nodded, "Not bad." ”

The muscles on the third elder's face trembled, Duan Hong's strength was not weak, it was not much different from him, and Qinglin was still injured, no matter what, she couldn't kill Duan Hong, but she actually admitted it now.

"Is someone threatening you? Duan Hong was severely abused before he died, and most of the bones in his body were broken, and it was done by a person with much strength over him, and that person was definitely not you. ”

It's not that Qinglin admits it, and the case can be closed, the evidence shows that all this was not done by Qinglin, even if she was at the scene.

"I killed him, he wanted me to be his Taoist companion, I didn't want to, so he wanted to use force, and in desperation, I poisoned him. Qinglin said calmly.

"What poison?" the third elder continued.

"Colorless needles. ”

Colorless needle, is the poison of Miao Jiang, colorless and tasteless, once a little skin is broken, you can numb a tiger, not to mention people, even better, this poison will be eliminated with sweat, without any traces.

At this time, Qinglin said that she used a colorless needle, and there was absolutely no proof of death, Duan Hong was not killed by her, but also killed by her.

Sanchang honestly didn't expect that Qinglin would take everything, but she said it so surely, without any grievances and dissatisfactions, or fear, so the facts, is this really the case?

"Even if he wants to be unfavorable to you, you are such a killer, or torture and kill, it proves that your heart is very cruel, and it is definitely not suitable for me Kunlun, and you have been in Kunlun for so many years, but you are still perfectly disguised, it is even more terrifying, you must know that once the crime is decided, the lightest thing is to deprive all your skills, drink the forgotten dust, and expel Kunlun. ”

Qinglin trembled, in this way, it was impossible to save Rong Qing, but she had already come to this point, and there was no way back.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Seeing her like that, the three elders sighed, stood up, and left there.

After the three elders left, a few more days passed, and the verdict against Qinglin came down quickly.

Abolish all skills, deprive Kunlun of the identity of the great disciple, deprive of the right to inherit the Kunlun Sect, and repent for ten years after thinking about it.

Such a result was really unexpected by Qinglin, she thought that she would be expelled from Kunlun, but there was no such article in the judgment.

On the day of the execution, she was tied to the white jade pillar in Kunlun Square, and the square was full of all the disciples of Kunlun, who either pity, disgust, or cold eyes, waiting for the moment of execution.

Qinglin closed her eyes and didn't look at everything, she was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would see Rong Qing's disappointed eyes.

There was the sound of someone walking up the stairs in her ears, the pace was so familiar to her, and the next second, Qinglin heard a more familiar voice.

"Rong Qing, the disciples are not effective, and today I will personally punish this unscrupulous rebel. ”

Qing Lin opened his eyes violently and saw Rong Qing's indifferent face.

She held a whip in her hand, which was specially made by Kunlun, and it was engraved with an anti-pulse spell, and every time she pulled it, it would take away the power of the beaten person, and it would also break the meridians of that person, and the pain it brought was also terrible, and it could annihilate the soul.

Rong Qing raised the whip expressionlessly.

Pumped at Qinglin.

Pain, unforgettable pain, Qinglin gritted his teeth, and after a while, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.

There was only the sound of whips constantly whipping in the quiet square, Qinglin's clothes were not broken, but blood continued to flow out, staining her clothes red in the blink of an eye, and she finally couldn't help but exhale in pain, but she couldn't alleviate even the slightest pain.

The eyes gradually blurred, but Rong Qing's indifferent eyes seemed to be there all the time, and Qinglin couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, did that person have a heart...... She knew everything...... Why...... And torture yourself like this......

"Master......" Qinglin muttered, "Why ......?"

Her voice was so soft that she probably couldn't hear anything but herself.

The pain was so profound that Lin You in her body felt unbearable, and it was at this moment that Lin You really felt that Qinglin was a living person, not just a name in the mouths of others, a so-called past life.