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Master Mingde bowed his head and pronounced the Buddha's horn, the sandalwood beads in his hand were swaying rapidly, and he recited the mantra of the past life in his mouth, surpassing the souls of the dead in this place.

Master Mingde's compassionate voice was low and vigorous, and after surpassing the soul of this place, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Ling Zifeng's body, and he looked at him with some pity: "The donor has already killed so many people, has there ever been a trace of joy in his heart?"

Ling Zifeng turned his head and walked forward, and his faint words floated in the air: "A sword across the sky to see life and death, the rivers and lakes have been ruthless since ancient times, sitting alone in the clouds and laughing at the wind and clouds, the red world can refine the heart, monk, you are in love." ”

"Amitabha,"

"The donor has sunk into the sea of suffering, and has fallen into the magic barrier too deep, and he will turn back as soon as possible. Master Mingde's voice was very faint, but when it reached Ling Zifeng's ears, it was like thunder in the nine heavens.

Ling Zifeng sneered in his heart, and left without looking back, his heart was still tied to a woman's body, and that person was Qin Xin.

However, the entire Tanglin City was like falling into a major earthquake, and Ling Zifeng had one person and one sword, stirring up this Tanglin into turmoil. The Jiang and Mo families, who have dominated Tanglin for nearly a hundred years, were completely removed from this place.

The Mo family is still good, but all the masters in the clan have died, and the fate of the Jiang family is much more miserable, some people have gone in to see it, only to see that it is like purgatory on earth, compared to the battlefield outside, the bloody atmosphere is not much worse, the entire Jiangfu chicken dog is not left, and no one survived.

And those people in the rivers and lakes who came for fame and fortune, at least one-third of their forces were destroyed here, and the rest of them were extremely glad that they didn't pretend to be stupid, otherwise they would have been lying there and waiting to be buried at this time.

Xiao Yelan and Liu Ru were busy, the two other giant families of this Tanglin naturally had to play the role of hosts at this time, and they had to send someone to clean up the mess for Ling Zifeng, and they also had to arrange additional manpower to prevent these people from making trouble.

However, this is also a bit redundant, after this battle, the remaining people in the entire city are much more honest, at least on the surface they are still polite, as for what they think in their hearts, no one can control it.

In Tanglin City, Ling Zifeng walked aimlessly, his thoughts were very messy, he couldn't think of a way to save Qin Xin at all, Ling Zifeng, who was troubled in his heart, had a murderous aura on his body, and no one dared to approach within three zhang of his side.

Beep...

The Eagle Falcon Phantom Wind floated from the air, its claws grabbed Ling Zifeng's shoulder and stood still, looking at him with his head tilted, as if the Phantom Wind also knew Ling Zifeng's thoughts.

"Phantom Wind,"

Ling Zifeng raised his head slightly, called softly, reached out to touch its smooth hair, and walked forward without a single glance.

"Brother Zifeng, are you okay?" Liang Wanru and Li Qianqian chased after him, following him, Liang Wan was talking out with a worried face at this time, she remembered that her grandfather said that once she was completely devoured by the Soul Devouring Sword, Ling Zifeng would be doomed.

"I'm fine,"

Ling Zifeng replied in a faint whisper, and walked towards the Liu Mansion.

"I've seen Ling Gongzi, Gongzi is back, and a few people have been waiting for Gongzi in Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time. The guard at the door saw Ling Zifeng coming over with a cold face, and hurriedly saluted.

Well!

Ling Zifeng snorted, didn't ask much, and walked straight in, not caring who was waiting for him.

In the Breeze Pavilion,

Qin Xin rarely came to her senses, and she was weak, so she could only walk around by relying on Ling Mengran and Ren Yuyi's support. Every time I wake up, the time will get longer and longer, but the pain when I first wake up will also torture Qin Xin to death.

"Sometimes I really envy the fish in this pond, they are so free. ”

Qin Xin watched the fish swimming in pairs in the pond, and was so envious in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper again: "Why don't you die if you have to be a mandarin duck..."

I can't help but feel sad from my heart for a while, flounder, flounder, you can be free to accompany each other in this pond for the rest of your life, but I'm leaving, in the years to come, the shadow is alone, so how to spend it, the endless spring and autumn.

"Sister Jean..."

Ren Yuyi held Qin Xin's arm and whispered, as if he couldn't help but want to cry, God is so unfair, Brother Zifeng and Sister Qin have just fallen in love, and they are about to be cruelly separated.

Ren Xiaoyao and Zhu Yuyan sat opposite each other in the pavilion, Ren Duxing stood behind his father, and the eyes of the three of them fell on Qin Xin, who had a haggard face, and they didn't make a sound, as if they were thinking about their own thoughts.

Ling Zifeng walked into Qingfeng Pavilion and saw Qin Xin standing there from a distance, the killing aura on his face was much lighter, but the bloody clothes made him look a little hideous and terrifying.

"You're back?"

Qin Xin smiled softly, and didn't ask Ling Zifeng what he had done, as long as he could come back.

"Well, it's back, you're awake, Mengran, raincoat, when did you arrive?"

Ling Zifeng walked over and nodded lightly, not too happy about the arrival of Ling Mengran and Ren Yuyi.

"It's only been a long time coming, Zifeng, I...."

Ling Mengran just wanted to say something, Ling Zifeng shook his head and interrupted her, he didn't know what Ling Mengran wanted to say, but now he was really not in the mood to listen to anything.

It was just that at the moment when he looked up, Ling Zifeng saw the figure sitting in the pavilion, his titular father, Ren Xiaoyao, was actually here.

Ling Zifeng strode in, the father and son looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Zifeng, what's the matter with you?"

Zhu Yuyan also heard a little about the matter between them, so she spoke out to break the embarrassment.

"Aunt Zhu, I'm fine, I just went to deal with a little thing. ”

Ling Zifeng said indifferently, turned around and sat down on the chair, and asked coldly: "What kind of wind blew our honorable owner of the Wind and Rain Building to this Dongling, this place should be a place where the owner of the building never wants to come in his life." ”

"Zifeng, I, I know you hate me, but how can I rest assured that I will let you face the world alone. Ren Xiaoyao was stabbed in the heart by Ling Zifeng's words, but he still looked at his son with a forced smile.

"Huh!"

"Then don't work hard for the landlord to be careful, all the heroes in the world are almost dead, as the leader of the famous and decent family, shouldn't the landlord draw his sword to avenge them?" Ling Zifeng's cold face showed a look of sarcasm, but the mocking words made the three of them shock in their hearts and look at him in disbelief.

"You mean, you killed everyone?" Zhu Yuyan asked in shock.

Ling Zifeng nodded: "The damned are all dead, and the undeserving ones are also dead, since the way of heaven is unfair, it is up to me to wield this butcher knife." ”

"Zifeng, you, you, alas, it's okay, let's go back to Zhongzhou, at least the heroes in the world still have to take care of my old face Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao's face changed, he sighed, and finally his face was bright, for the sake of his son, even if he was the enemy of the world, he also admitted it.

"Ren Lou Master, let's put away your compassion!"

"Although the Jiang and Mo families have perished, the Jianghu people in this Tanglin City are only half dead, I said that if something happens to Qin Xin, I will slaughter the city for her burial, God will block and kill God, and Buddha will prevent and destroy Buddha. Ling Zifeng coldly warned him that if Ren Xiaoyao wanted him to stop, he really didn't mind being charged with being a rebel.

The three of them were all stuck there for a while, looking at Ling Zifeng's cold breath, they knew that what he said was not empty words, the bloody clothes on that body, I don't know how many people's blood was stained, and how many people died in his hands.

"Zifeng, stop it, you've already killed so many people, don't let me rest assured before leaving. ”

Qin Xin stood at the door, looking at the man who made her fall in love, and after so many killings, she couldn't hide the loneliness and sadness of that body.

Ling Zifeng stood up, walked over, quietly looked at Qin's haggard little face, smiled and said, "If there is no way to save you, I will not let you leave alone." ”

"As for these Jianghu people, if it weren't for them, how could you fall to the point where there is no medicine stone to save, in this case, what does it matter if I slaughter the world. ”

Ling Zifeng's words were cold and ruthless, his eyes passed through Qin Xin's shoulder, looking at the distant sky and indifferently muttering to himself: If you want to protect such a world in the future, why not let me destroy it with my own hands now.