Chapter 16: Love and Hate are boundless in life and death

Quietly staring at Ren Hui, who was standing awe-inspiring opposite, Jin Hong's originally plain complexion became a little cloudy at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sudden waves in his heart made Jin Hong's expression change slightly, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't show the slightest, so he could only control and suppress the excitement in his heart as much as possible.

"Ignorant boy, do you think that with the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword as a support, you can really be invincible in the world?" Ren Hui slowly helped Ning Huakong, who was already seriously injured beside him, to his feet, looked at Jin Hong, his face sank, and shouted.

"Shizun, you are presumptuous! My Heavenly Sword Sect is also a first-class force in the rivers and lakes, you are so unscrupulous, you even abolished my head arms, don't you think that my Heavenly Sword Sect is so easy to bully?" Ren Hui glanced at Ning Huakong's injury, his face became more and more iron-blue, and he shouted angrily.

However, in the face of his questioning, Jin Hong remained silent, standing quietly in place, holding a sword in his arms, and quietly silent.

And the masters of the various factions around him were also cautiously restless around, but no one dared to step forward again, just raised their swords and guarded around them.

"Shizun, weren't you quite majestic just now, why have you become mute now?" Seeing that Jin Hong was still silent and didn't say a word, Ren Hui's eyes froze, and he shouted angrily again.

"You're all married, what else can I say?" sneered self-deprecatingly in his heart, Jin Hong ignored Ren Hui's gloomy gaze, turned around, and walked towards the edge of the Ten Thoughts Cliff.

On the edge of the Shisi Cliff, Ning Yuxin also slowly raised her head at this time, looking at the battlefield in front of her that had stopped killing, and finally her eyes stayed on Jin Hong and Ren Hui.

"Brother Hui!"

Finding that Ren Hui had also come to Shisi Cliff at this time, Ning Yuxin's little face suddenly turned pale, as if she had expected what embarrassing things would happen next.

The two most important men in their lives took a photo, and what would happen next could be imagined by a fool.

That kind of scene is the last thing Ning Yuxin wants to see, but it seems that it has to happen to her.

"Xin'er?"

Eyes avoided Jin Hong's back and fell on Ning Yuxin at the edge of the Ten Si Cliff, Ren Hui was suddenly taken aback, and shouted angrily at Jin Hong: "Jin Hong, you despicable villain, let Xin'er go, you and I have the ability to fight alone, see who will win?

However, in the face of Ren Hui's scolding, Jin Hong still didn't say a word, kept silent and walked forward slowly.

"You...... Are you despising me?"

Seeing that Jin Hong directly ignored his words and ignored them directly, Ren Hui gritted his teeth and took the long sword from the hand of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect next to him.

"Whew!"

The low sound of flesh being pierced suddenly sounded at the top of the Ten Thoughts Cliff.

When the long sword in Ren Hui's hand was stabbed, it did not encounter the expected defense and resistance.

A long sword pierced directly into Jin Hong's back, and then pierced out along Jin Hong's chest.

The long sword in Ren Hui's hand directly pierced Jin Hong's right chest, and the tip of the sword was mixed with a trace of blood, piercing out of Jin Hong's chest and exposing it to the air. Drops of blood dripped down the blade of the sword.

"What?...... You...... You...... Why don't you resist?" Ren Hui looked at Jin Hong's back in front of him with a shocked expression, and asked in a somewhat intermittent horror tone.

Seeing this, the masters of the surrounding factions also looked at each other, not knowing what was going on?

The murderous god before, who was so murderous, actually allowed others to pierce his chest with a sword without making any resistance?

This scene is too weird!

Jin Hong, a demon who kills people without blinking, in the previous battle, there were no less than a thousand masters of various factions who died in his hands, but at this moment, in the face of Ren Hui's attack, he did not use any means to defend, dodge and resist, but let the latter pierce his chest with a sword?

It's true?

A god of killing, a sword slaughtering sect, and an arrogant and arrogant poet would allow others to stab a sharp sword into his chest without resistance?

Don't dodge or dodge, just like a wooden man, he took Ren Hui's sword hard?

The disciples of all factions looked at each other, as if they all had a dreamlike feeling, and the scene in front of them was too unreal.

Especially the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they were even more surprised at this time, although they didn't understand what was going on, but the confrontation in the field was indeed Ren Hui's better appearance. Seeing this, those children didn't care about the reason for the matter, and shouted directly:

"Senior brother is mighty!"

"Big brother, good ......"

"Kill him......"

……

The cheers that sounded around made Ren Hui's face even more stunned, he stared at Jin Hong in front of him with a puzzled expression, and the hand that grabbed the hilt of the sword slowly let go.

In the midst of the cheers in the sky, Jin Hong's face remained unchanged, as if the sharp sword piercing his chest did not affect him at all.

Tightly closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, Jin Hong smiled as if self-deprecating, tilted his head slightly, looked at Ren Hui out of the corner of his eye, and smiled indifferently: "You won!"

"What...... You?" Ren Hui obviously didn't understand what Jin Hong's words meant, and the puzzle in his eyes became even more intense.

Clenching his teeth, Jin Hong broke the half of the tip of the sword that had pierced through his chest hard, and then clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it against the sword wound on his chest.

"Whew!"

The muffled sound of flesh piercing sounded again, and the sword body that pierced into Jin Hong's body was directly shocked out of the body with a punch with his internal force, and shot backwards behind him, and in mid-air, it was powdered by the dark power contained in the sword body.

"Poof!"

As soon as the giant sword pierced into his chest left his body, Jin Hong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and where the giant sword left the wound, there was also a column of blood spurting out, quickly wetting the white shirt and dyeing it a dark red.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Jin Hongqiang endured the sharp pain in his chest, the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword supported the ground, and walked towards the edge of the Ten Si Cliff step by step, leaving only Ren Hui, who had a puzzled face, staring at him with a puzzled face.

The wound on his chest was still spilling scarlet blood, but Jin Hong still ignored it, letting the blood spurt wildly, and had no intention of stopping the bleeding and healing.

On his forehead, due to the severe pain, cold sweat continued to ooze, and Jin Hong's face also became pale in an instant, and his chapped lips were covered with layers of viscous blood.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, Jin Hong still ignored the blood that continued to spill from the wound, sat down on the big rock, lifted a wine jug, opened the cork, and drank a few sips of spirits.

"Why......?...... Why don't you hide?" Ning Yuxin walked in front of her with a haggard expression, looking at the eye-catching wound on Jin Hong's chest, a touch of distress flashed in her beautiful eyes, she stomped on her jade feet, and spoke angrily.

"He is the winner, I am the loser, this battle, the victory and defeat have been decided, there is no need to compare!" Jin Hong looked flat and laughed, not taking the wound on his chest seriously at all.

"Are you angry?" Ning Yuxin said with tears in her eyes, her jade neck raised lightly, and she pretended to be stubborn.

Jin Hong smiled faintly, his originally radiant eyes became a little empty and dazed at this time, he looked at the mountains in the distance, and shook his head gently.

"Hate me?" Ning Yuxin asked in a choked voice.

Jin Hong shook his head and smiled with a flat face, "Life and death, love and hate, how deep the love is, how painful the injury is, but I ...... I won't hate you...... Never ......"

"Willing to love...... I can't bear to hate!"

Hearing this, Ning Yuxin smiled bitterly, Pear Blossom teary-eyed, stared at Jin Hong, and said, "Reluctant to hate? So, are you thinking about me?"

"If you really think about me, don't torture yourself like this anymore...... Don't make my heart ache again, okay?"

Jin Hong laughed at himself and said, "Make your heart ache? I'm not yours, how can I torture myself, that's my business, you don't have to be like this!"

"Are you still complaining about me?" Ning Yuxin said with tears in her eyes and a stubborn expression.

"Gollum!"

After taking a sip of strong wine, Jin Hong looked as if nothing had happened, his face was indifferent, and he said: "You don't care about the affairs between men." ”

"What do you want?" Ning Yuxin cried mournfully.

Jin Hong just carried the wine jug with a gloomy face, and the corner of his eyes occasionally glanced at Ren Hui, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and chanting mighty in the center, laughed bitterly at himself, looked at Ning Yuxin, and said: "A generation of poets, seriously injured and defeated under Ren Hui's sword, he is now a big hero of the stars holding the moon!

Ning Yuxin's nose twitched slightly, her jade hand gently brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her jade feet stomped lightly, turning around, ignoring Jin Hong.

Seeing this, Jin Hong smiled lightly, and the bitterness in his smile made him look a little sad at this time.

After a few sips of the spirits, Jin Hong closed his eyes tightly, allowing the pain of the spirit to spread through his body when the spirit touched the wound.

On the mountain road, Ning Huakong called Ren Hui to his side and asked, "Ah Hui, those three old guys are here!"

Before going to the Ten Siya, Ning Huakong sent Ren Hui to the three major sects and asked the three sects to come to help and punish Jin Hong. Now that he saw Ren Hui coming alone, but he didn't see the three old guys, he asked suspiciously.

Because before, he had obviously sensed the breath of those three old guys.

"Well, don't worry, the three old-timers understand the righteousness, and have agreed to the conditions of the door master, and led the disciples to rush here. Ren Hui turned his head, glanced at Ning Yuxin who was standing on the edge of the cliff, and said, "I'm worried about Xin'er's safety, so I took a step ahead of them and hurried up." ”

"Well, that's good!" Hearing this, Ning Huakong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief slightly, but his face immediately became a little restless, he looked at Ren Hui with shocked eyes, frowned and asked, "What did you just say?

"Well, yes, Sect Master, is there any problem?" Ren Hui asked puzzled when he saw Ning Huakong's drastically changed complexion.

"With the strength of the three of them, it is absolutely not a problem to kill Jin Hong together. The three of them just arrived at this siege, so why did they bring men and horses here? Did they want to ......?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ning Huakong's face changed, and his already blue face became even more gloomy at this time.

The three sects are here to deal with Jin Hong, so who should be the people under their sect who they are dealing with?

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