The sharpest thing in the world is not the sword, but the emotion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Affection is strong and powerful, some people in the world are moved by the heavens and the earth, and there are monks who are completely destroyed because of their love.

However, the love mentioned here is not only the love between men and women, but also the feelings of family and friendship, anger, and joy, which can all be called love.

Affection for all things, all things into affection, endless.

It is precisely because of this that the forgetfulness is almost the most difficult person to become an immortal. There are too many feelings, solving one and popping up one after another, when will this be the end. Besides, if one is not very trapped by love, one should be dead.

This is also why there is only one disciple of Forgetful Peak, Ji Qing to practice Forgetful Swordsmanship, which is really too difficult.

It's just that Ji Qing didn't care, when she didn't get started, she practiced the Forgetful Sword Dao.

She sneered, holding her sword at the ghost's right.

The wooden sword looked ridiculous. However, at this moment, Ji Qing hid her anger and unwillingness and her fellow disciples on the sword, leaving only one heart like water.

Closing his eyes and opening his eyes again, the wooden sword was not resistant to vibration, but Ji Qing's tone was flat, as if he was not in a demon cave, but everywhere: "Sword Sect Forgetful Peak, Yuan Qing." ”

Ghost Right smiled gently, his eyes were like water, the corners of his mouth hooked a gentle arc, and he said: "You righteous path love to play this kind of trick, but I won't tell you what kind of identity and name I am, why don't you go to my demon path prison to take a look and find out who I am." ”

The ghost right's tone was gentle, but there was no politeness in his words, such a person is really troublesome.

Ji Qing thought of the previous Yu Yanzhi, and looked at the current ghost right, and understood that the demon cultivator really didn't eat this set.

Although he didn't know the identity and name of the person in front of him, he still had a lot of benefits, and Ji Qing smiled rarely, not a sneer and a mockery, but a real smile.

By the time she was talking, her sword momentum was already full.

Ji Qing flew up, swept away with his sword, forgot his sword intent and was affectionate, and went straight to the door on the right side of the ghost.

Sending love to hide the sword is ruthless, which is called forgetting the sword way.

If the heavens stand in my way, I will shake the heavens.

If anyone hinders me, I will kill.

Ji Qing's face was cold, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only a sword and an opponent.

The war is tense, the space is frozen, and one move is a life-and-death fight.

And the other person who fought for life and death was also unambiguous, he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his body was surrounded by raging demonic energy, black demonic energy with ominous meaning, permeating the entire space.

Ji Qing's sword finally entered the man's endless demonic energy, and at this moment.

This is the most critical moment.

Ji Qing stopped, without warning, the sword stopped, and the people also stopped.

In the black and white divine sense, the ghost's right lips were also closed, and Ji Qing could only vaguely distinguish that it was a fixed word.

Ji Qing clenched the wooden sword and used all his strength, but the wooden sword and himself were still motionless. The altar is also occupied by all strong emotions such as fear, unease, disbelief, etc.

It is not a dangerous thing to hide the love in the sword, but unfortunately Ji Qing's sword move has come out but there is nowhere to vent, and it is stuck in the wooden sword to not go up or down, it can be regarded as the only one in the way of the forgetful sword for thousands of years. Love has nowhere to go, and naturally there are stronger emotions back to the owner.

This time, although it is not a big deal, chaos is inevitable for a while.

"What kind of exercise is this?!"

Ji Qing's voice was full of surprise.

The ghost right looked at Ji Qing for a long time, the beautiful man's face was imprinted in the dark green eyes of the godless, Ji Qing only felt distracted for a moment, and was soon regained by the heat in the dantian.

Ji Qing, who never thought that Ghost Right would answer her words, didn't expect that what was waiting for was such a thing. What is this kind of exercise that can directly affect the monk's spiritual platform?

She looked at the ghost right vigilantly, and the chaotic spiritual platform was much clearer because of the blue light, but she was still motionless in the air.

Ghost Right showed a look of surprise and said, "But I didn't know that this Sword Sect disciple had so many secrets, and he could not be moved, I have to study it carefully." ”

The ghost licked his dry lips, the gentleness was not there, and the blood in his body was a little terrifying. This kind of appearance should have been dressed in bright red, but now this can be called a beautiful man, and it is very suitable for a black dress.

The night is still very long and dark, but it is still not as rich as the man's body, which is enough to be comparable to the demonic and evil qi of the night, even Ji Qing, who can't see, can detect the man's sky-high evil qi.

How many people have to be harmed by this to have such a strong evil spirit!

However, he didn't give Ji Qing much time to think, the man stretched out his hand, and her neck easily reached the hand of the ghost right.

Ghost Right smiled again, it was a bloody smile, he tightened his neck, and his black eyes looked at Ji Qing affectionately and madly.

Ji Qing, whose neck was restrained, blushed, this time her hand could move, almost subconsciously wanting to break the ghost's right hand, and the cold touch frightened her heart. It's just that now she can't manage so much.

Breathing became a luxury, his eyes were wide open, there was a scarlet blood streak at the corner of his eyes, and his face was red and dying on closer inspection.

Did he just die?

No, Ji Qing was unwilling, her white fingertips trembled, and she struggled more and more violently.

However, it was just useless, the thin air refused to give her even a trace, and the vitality began to slowly withdraw from her body, and the blue light in the dantian was extremely dim.

The soul seemed to be withdrawn, Ji Qing looked at her dying self in the black and white consciousness, and the sadness in her heart was even stronger, she didn't even notice that her eyes saw the redness at the corners of her eyes.

There was a voice, fluttering and deep into the soul. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the black ground, and Ji Qing was lying on the ground, breathing in a big gulp of beautiful air.

She coughed, but was choked in embarrassment because of distraction.

The quiet space was almost all filled with Ji Qing's violent coughing.

"How does it feel to be close to death?"

Ghost You's voice reached Ji Qing's ears excitedly, and she could hear that this voice was the distant voice she heard at the moment when she was about to die.

The joy of recovering a life turned into resentment in her eyes, and she lowered her head to prevent Oni Right from seeing her expression.

She heard her own hoarse and disobedient words in her wounded throat: "Very good. ”

Somehow, Ji Qing thought of Cousin You, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and these two people were essentially the same.

Disgust surged into his heart, Ji Qing could only endure it, there are too many helplessness in this world, you can't do anything without ability, you can only keep growing and getting stronger.

Ji Qing heard the ghost right say again: "Yes, very good, very good, you have the same idea as me, I will let you die happily." ”

Ji Qing, who lowered his head, didn't see the ghost's expression, gentle and crazy, but he was far from being able to compare with his cousin.

"I'll take you away."

The gentle voice fell on Ji Qing's ears, and after a while, there were eager footsteps and a man's voice: "Lord Ghost!" ”

The person who came glanced at Ji Qing, paused, and continued: "There is a problem on the other side of the mountain range. ”

The corners of Ji Qing's mouth were slightly hooked but quickly disappeared, listening to the eager voice of the visitor, she thought to herself that it was really a good time. The gentle man across from him was not a good talker.

The ghost in the divine consciousness got up right, and his whole body temperament became gentle again, but there was an unexpected chill in his tone: "What punishment should I give you for disturbing me?" ”

The demonic qi grew again, but this time it was aimed at the demonic cultivation.

The corridor was pitch black again.

Ji Qing clenched the wooden sword, and this time it was no longer the spiritual power that was driven, but the blue light in the dantian.

If you become a student, you will live, and if you worship, you will die.