Leaving the store and going home directly, Zhao Yue, who sold a few wooden signs and bought a lot of things, was satisfied, tomorrow was his father's birthday, bought a wooden box and some decorative objects, and planned to pack the dagger, but saw Uncle Zhao straighten the tea set and walk towards the garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle Zhao, what are you? Do you have a guest at home? "In my own house, my father's group of subordinates came to visit the door from time to time. But there will never be such an elegant thing as drinking tea.

"Yes, the lord is chatting with the guests in the garden." Uncle Zhao replied.

Hearing the answer, Zhao Yue raised her eyebrows. Although he was curious about his father's reception of guests, he decided to go back to the room first.

Walking through the garden, Zhao Yue still glanced towards the garden, and a man dressed in purple had his back to her, talking to his father.

Akitsuki continued to walk towards the room, and suddenly a voice of forgetfulness sounded in her head.

'That person, there's a problem. ’

'What are you talking about' Akitsuki stopped.

'This man has cultivation in him, and...' he said.

'And what...,' Akitsuki asked.

It's the breath of a demonic cultivator. Very powerful aura of demonic cultivation. Zhaoyue felt a hand choke her throat, making her breathless. How could there be a demon cultivator, why did he find his father. The two words of Demon Xiu made her feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The garden is actually just a relatively large yard, and the canna is planted at one foot of the yard, and it is now blooming beautifully. In the center of the courtyard is a stone table and 4 stone chairs. At this time, Lin Zhutou was chatting happily with the man in purple.

“... I thank you for your help on behalf of the townspeople. Lin Zhutou said with a smile on his face.

"Daddy." Zhaoyue's voice came from behind.

"Come, let me introduce you to this little girl. Lin Zhaoyue" pointed to Zhaoyue and said. "Zhaoyue, this is Nie Qing, Lord Nie, the warrior sent by the capital to help the town to assist in the elimination of demons."

Only then did Zhaoyue see the appearance of the man in purple. He is about thirty years old, with a square jaw and clear eyes. It was such a dignified-looking man, but in Zhao Yue's eyes, he was like a demon from hell, and those black eyes were looking at himself at the moment, as if a tiger was looking at its prey. Her hands were shaking, and her underwear was already wet.

"Zhaoyue, good name. The bright stars and fog warblers speak together, and the moonlight wind and swallows fly together. Nie Qing said.

"Ahem, that's it, that's it." Lin Zhutou smiled a little embarrassedly, he didn't think so much about this name.

"Dad, what are you talking about" Zhaoyue said this sentence from her mouth with difficulty, and her nervousness caused her voice to change tone a little. Lin Zhutou looked at his daughter with concern, and Zhaoyue looked at her father's gaze, trying to calm her mood. It's still immature after all.

"Dad, my daughter is fine, she was in a bit of a hurry to walk just now." A smile squeezed out of the corner of Zhaoyue's mouth.

"We're talking about how to deal with the yokai that has been rampant lately, and the situation in Shanlingtang Town shows that this youkai is even more tricky than the spider spirits who committed crimes before. But fortunately, Master Nie came to sit in the battle. Lin Zhutou, Lin Deming said quite enthusiastically.

"Brother Lin, it's too much" Nie Qing arched his hand.

"Brother Nie, look," Father Lin proudly took out a wooden card from his arms and handed it to Nie Qing, "This is made by Yue'er, and it can resist attacks." ”

"Daddy." Zhao Yue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Nie Qing took the sign, looked at the ornament on it and said, "Nice thing." ”。

"I just discovered that you have a talent for cultivating the truth, where did you learn this craft?"

Nie Qing's words not only surprised Father Lin, but also made Zhaoyue's hairs stand on end and her mouth was dry. Why ask these and for what purpose. Could it be that he wants to learn this ability?

"Me. I was taught by a master of the world. Swallowing his saliva, he continued. I don't know if this can scare him. Father Lin was a little confused on the side. When did his daughter meet a master in the world.

"But you don't even seem to have your breath open. Didn't the masters teach you this? Nie Qing asked.

"I haven't learned that yet." Akitsuki didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, that's right." Nie Qing looked directly at Zhao Yue. "Are you really practicing? Looks like the fate of the dust is still over. Looking at Zhao Yue, he grabbed Lin Deming's sleeve tightly.

"I—" Zhaoyue's mouth opened and closed and only one word was spoken

Nie Qing slowly stood up and clapped his hands, "Where are there any masters, Kong Qing, Kong Feng." Slaughtered here, not a single one remains. ”

Zhao Yue reacted quickly, took out the dagger, and stabbed it into Nie Qing's heart. But Nie Qing's fingertips touched the dagger, and the best weapon made by Zhao Yue instantly turned into ashes.

didn't stop to catch his father, who was still stunned, and immediately fled.

As the two ran, Akitsuki smashed the defensive cards with her other hand and activated her defensive abilities. At this time, I hate myself for not doing more things.

Suddenly, Father Lin let go of his hand. Zhao Yue turned her head, but saw that Nie Qing was already close at hand. The breezy look was like looking at an ant on the ground.

A bright sword in Father Lin's chest pierced his chest, and hot blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

Father Lin's face was distorted, and he shouted in pain, "Yue'er, run, you must ...... Gotta Live! Yes! He gripped the blade of the sword with both hands, and grabbed Nie Qing's arm with his right hand.

Nie Qing watched, grabbed the blade of the sword, and wanted to fight for Zhaoyue's life, Father Lin, chuckled and raised his hand, Father Lin spurted a large pool of blood from his mouth, and the fiery red blood splashed on Zhaoyue's pale face, his right hand hung down weakly, but his left hand still grabbed the sword infected with blood.

Nie Qing continued to look at Zhaoyue, who was standing on the side.

Zhao Yue's mind was blank, her body was still trembling, her bloodstained hands were clasped on her face, her lips were wide open and she lost her voice due to excessive anger, and her eyes were about to burst out as she looked at the figure of Father Lin who fell to the ground weakly.

But the voice that I forgot to explain sounded in my head. "I can teleport you, but I'll fall asleep forever. You must go to the Upper Realm to find my true form. Zhao Yue's figure in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, leaving only Nie Qing standing in place.

In the moonlit town, there is no longer the sound of children playing, there are no more ladies who talk to each other, and there is no longer the noise of drinking and punching from the lively taverns of the past.

The streets were littered with lanterns blown away by the wind, and the red lanterns that had lost their lights turned into black lanterns, and the whole town was dead.

A thin figure staggered towards the forest house along the moonlight

As soon as Zhaoyue entered the door, she saw her father who had fallen to the ground. Running along the way, she finally couldn't help it at this moment.

"Ahh I don't know how long I cried. Zhaoyue knelt blankly.

The moon in the sky was as bright as ever, and the white moonlight was like snow sprinkled on the ground, which was a little dazzling.

The red and swollen eyes, the body that has been trembling, as if there are no tears, as if there is nothing.

Picking up the father who fell to the ground, why is it so cold, why is this hand so cold. How is there so much blood.

He was abandoned on the side of the road, but he adopted his own oil bottle. In order to be able to eat, he whispered and begged the lactating woman to breastfeed him. These hands led her to grow up. From childhood to adulthood, these hands have suffered so much for her, how tired they have suffered, and in order to dress themselves in suitable clothes, his ten fingers, which are five big and three thick, have been pierced by embroidery needles. In order to support himself, he worked day and night, but he was still a weak crown at that time, but he was disgraced like an old man who knew his destiny.

Obviously, everything is fine, and it is almost time for me to be filial to him. It's clear that they're living a good life.

Why.

Why take it all away.

That demon cultivator, the one who said that he didn't stay, the one who destroyed everything.

"Nie Qing" hugged his father's cold body, and roared the name in a hoarse voice with hatred.

Looking at the moon in the sky. She grabbed the garment at the mouth of her heart, as if she were grasping the hatred engraved in her soul.

"I, Lin Zhaoyue, swear to the sky, the blood is not exhausted, and the revenge will never end!"