_Chapter 134: Junling, Lei Zhu
On the preaching peak, a mighty voice rang out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The sinner Chu Chen killed innocents in vain, collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, openly robbed the law field, and kidnapped death row prisoners...... Now in the Bixiao Sect preaching peak, give the punishment of burning the body with fire to set an example. I hope that the common people will take it as a warning! ”
Soon, the indictment was read, and a box of black things was carried up.
"Melt Stone!" The crowd looked at each other in horror and sizzled in unison.
Meltstone, a fuel used to smelt ores, is flammable and has extremely high flame temperatures. Once it is burned, even the hardest stone can't carry it, let alone flesh and blood?
The molten stone was quickly piled up, and Lei Ao sneered: "Ignite!"
At the sound of an order, a man stepped forward with a torch. Just as he was about to ignite, suddenly, a cold flute sound was heard in the sky.
Everyone looked up one after another, only to see a purple light breaking through the air.
At the end of the purple light, the woman's white clothes are like snow, and the city is peerless. Especially the peach blossom branch under his feet, purple and red, as if suddenly, time has returned to the infinite spring of Fangfei.
In the blink of an eye, the purple light that fell from the sky descended on the high platform.
It was an ordinary purple bamboo, with a round body, but like a sharp sword, it contained endless edges.
With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the purple bamboo was directly inserted into the hard stone layer on the platform. Then an invisible shock wave spread, and suddenly, the molten stone paved on the high platform flew in all directions.
At the same time, there was a "click" sound.
Everyone was stunned, the hard and thick iron chain was broken like this. A piece of it fell on the stone platform.
What a beautiful woman!
What a strong sword!
The crowd was shocked, and the woman in white floated down to the stage.
The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the face is like the moon, and a sense of cold and loneliness spreads, as if people see the independent goddess on the peerless lonely peak. It's thrillingly beautiful, and it's overwhelming.
People's hearts throbbed, their eyes glazed over, and they couldn't say a word. The woman on the stage was close at hand, but she seemed to have the illusion of being far away in the sky.
"Hey!" Looking at those deep and unrelenting eyes, Minghua sighed and turned his head.
No one understands the mind of this Bixiao Sect Master, the golden generation of Bixiao Sect who once had high hopes, Jun Ling, Lei Xiao, Bi Ning, and Lei Ao, but now they have a clear position, and water and fire are incompatible.
Especially Junling, who rose like a comet back then, swept the younger generation, broke out of the Thunder Eagle Country, and was on the Hidden Dragon List, with vertical and horizontal talents, and can be called the first person in the Thunder Eagle Country for thousands of years.
Now, he is blind and lives alone in Zizhu Peak in obscurity. After a few years of training, she has long since lost her fame, and even the disciples of Bixiao Sect seem to have forgotten this strange woman who once shocked the world.
Minghua didn't want to think much about the changes that happened, he just sighed, this God was too harsh on Bixiao Sect.
The four people of the golden generation used to be like this, and now the four of Chu Chen, who are regarded as the platinum generation, have an even bleaker ending.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt disheartened, where was the future of Bixiao Sect?
Compared to Minghua's silence, Bining was obviously very excited. Junling's appearance was like a flame, making her feel like her whole body was burning.
"She dares, she really dares! At this time, she dares to stand up, why can't I ......"
The blood rose, the whole body trembled inexplicably, and unexpectedly, the Biyan sword that blended with water and fire appeared in Bi Ning's hand. Driven by a desire not to admit defeat, she stood up and walked to the stage.
"What you can do, I can do too!" Bi Ning secretly said in her heart, constantly increasing her courage.
It's just that suddenly, she felt that she was covered by a momentum, and turned around in confusion, only to hear Minghua shake her head and say, "Give up!" The Bixiao Sect has already lost too much and can't afford to lose you anymore. ”
Bi Ning was stunned and stood in place, as if she had been drained of all her strength.
The Bixiao Sect had indeed lost too much.
The four skies of the year, and the three skies of today, are still the same as fire and water. The latest generation of Chu Chen, Zhou Haoran, Yu Hanyan, and Lin Xiruo, now that Yu Hanyan has left, Lin Xiruo does not know where to go, Chu Chen is about to be executed, and the only one Zhou Haoran will definitely inherit the Zhou family in the future, and will not stay in Bixiao Sect.
In this way, after decades, what else does Bixiao Sect have? Who can still carry the banner of Bixiao Sect?
"Why me? Why? "My heart is crying, my heart is dripping blood, and I don't have the courage to take the next step after all.
Forget it, if you lose, you will lose, and it's not the first time! With bitterness in her heart, Bi Ning supported Qinghe again, and her face was completely hidden.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to save me in the end. By the way, are you sure? Looking at the back of the white-clothed snow, Chu Chen smiled.
Junling turned his head and looked at Chu Chen with empty eyes, as if he could really see it. After a while, he said lightly: "I'm not sure." ”
Chu Chen's heart bulged, and he almost spurted blood, crying and laughing: "I'm not sure you'll come out?" Crazy you, aren't you? Let's go, let's go, don't put yourself in it. I don't want to die and still be in debt, the creditor is still a woman! ”
Junling was silent, and everyone was silent.
True or false, at least, not everyone can say it so easily at this time.
In the silence, Junling suddenly smiled. Like a peach blossom in the prosperous age, a smile of the spring breeze, and the smoke and haze are nine heavens.
I only heard her say lightly: "Junling has never owed anyone in this life." ”
In a word, the mountains look up, and the endless lonely heights make people's hearts ripple.
What a Junling in this life, he has never owed anyone! Is this to use his life to repay the debt to Chu Chen? If it's true, then what exactly does she owe? Do not hesitate to return the price?
Everyone was thinking deeply, and even Chu Chen himself couldn't help but fall into astonishment.
He asked himself if he had never done any favor to Junling, on the contrary, although Junling was cold, he helped him again and again and saved him. Even if I think about it now, without Junling, he may not have lived today.
A body of swordsmanship, a two-year contract, and even a glimmer of life left in the Xuanbing Cave in the end, everything has this woman's figure.
In this way, it is clear that he owes her a lot, how can she ever owe him half a point?
Chu Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't ask after all. Because the woman in front of her once again regained the loneliness and coldness of being in the clouds.
An inexplicable momentum surrounded her, as if the pearl was round and jade as smooth as smoke and warm jade, but it was full of incomparably fierce slaughter like a sword out of the sheath.
The atmosphere of extreme contradictions, perfectly blended together. The woman in front of her is really dazzling, and it is impossible to look at it directly.
"Get out of the way, remember the past feelings, I won't embarrass you, otherwise, die!" Lei Ao said coldly, his handsome face distorted by anger, and he looked extremely hideous.
Hate!
How not to hate?
In terms of identity and status, in terms of strength and appearance, what is he inferior to Chu Chen?
Why did this woman, who had been so desperate for several years, ignore him, again and again because another man stood on the opposite side of him? Now, even more at the cost of dying, you have to stand in front of him?
"Dead?" A soft murmur, with endless mockery, but no more. This lonely and peerless woman didn't want to say a word more at the moment.
Maybe it's because of Junling's contemptuous attitude, or maybe because this meaningful word "death" contains some unknown past, in short, Lei Ao was completely angry at this moment.
"In that case, then you will die together!" The anger in his heart was like a 10,000-year-old volcanic eruption, and Lei Ao roared, and the momentum soared into the sky and swept the sky.
Chu Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he reflexively pulled Junling behind him. Suddenly, Junling's cold voice sounded behind him.
"Get out of the way!"
Chu Chen turned around, only to see Jun Ling's face frosty, and he didn't know when a purple bamboo appeared in his hand.
This is a distinctive purple bamboo, round and jade, but surrounded by thunder light, giving people the feeling that it is not like a piece of bamboo at all, but a real sword of the Nine Heavens God Thunder.
"Thunder Bamboo!" Minghua's eyes lit up, and quickly became dim again.
Thunder bamboo, a hundred-year-old purple bamboo that is not dead by lightning, and then reborn after thousands of years. The rich vitality of the green wood and the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder are blended, the power is boundless, it is a natural weapon, and countless people dream of it.
Now, Junling has a thunder bamboo in his hand. For her, Lei Zhu is not the name of bamboo, but the real name of the sword.
"I still remember that year, the beacon tower of Wangcheng, as soon as the thunder bamboo came out, the heroes were tied. It seems that that was the first time she was born with a thunder bamboo, right? I didn't expect that after many years, the second time I saw Lei Zhu, it would be such a scene! An old man in Luofeng Pavilion sighed.
"Yes, after that fight, I often hear the news of the younger generation of the Lei Zhu Dynasty, and the Lei Ying Kingdom has been established for thousands of years, and finally has the first genius to enter the dynasty's hidden dragon list and rank among the best. Over the years, every time I think about these deeds, I feel quite embarrassed, even though she is not from my kamikaze academy. On the side of the kamikaze academy, an old man looked stunned.
"It's a pity that after several years of silence, it is no longer grand. Lei Zhu is still Lei Zhu, but she is no longer the same person she was back then. Perhaps, after this, Lei Zhu will become a perfect sound! "As strong as Zhou Ding, it is inevitable that he will be sad at this moment.
This time, everyone came with different purposes, but the outcome of the matter was already determined in various compromises and exchanges. Even those who disagree with it acquiesce under strong pressure.
This time, Chu Chen must die!
Facing Jun Ling's cold gaze, Chu Chen let go of the way, looking at the thunder bamboo in her hand, he finally understood the source of the contradictory qi in Jun Ling's body.
On the one hand, it is the roundness of the thousand-year-old purple bamboo itself, and on the other hand, it is the slaughter of the power of the vast divine thunder.
"Ao'er, go! Let the Father down. The indifferent voice of the King of Kaijiang sounded, which was meaningful. As a hero, how can you allow a woman to be fettered? Since it is impossible to control, there is only obliteration.
When the words fell, Lei Ao roared angrily, his momentum skyrocketed, and the nine days thundered. In the bursts of thunder, a thunder eagle surrounded by thunder flapped its wings and roared in the sky.
The wind swept, dancing in white clothes and snow, and on the opposite side, the woman was radiant and peerless. The boundless calmness and calmness, as if suddenly, the once commanding genius girl is in the dust again.