After riding fast horses all morning, they arrived at the ruined Sword Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the last bloody washing of the Sword Sect, now it is only left with dead leaves, and a month has passed in a flash, and the matter of the Sword Sect has disappeared from the mouth of the storyteller in the teahouse. No one ever talks about how prosperous the Sword Sect was at the beginning, and no one remembers how majestic the Sword Sect was back then.

I don't know when it rained in the sky, completely drenching Qi Chu, who was kneeling in front of his parents' tombstones, but he was unmoved. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the droplets of water the size of beans fell on the gray tombstone, as if mocking him mercilessly for his weakness. He couldn't help but clench into a fist, looking at his father's name, and there was a deathly silence......

Feng Wuji was inexplicably sour, and said softly: "You can't beat me, it's better to say goodbye to your father and mother......"

Qi Chu paused, finally let go of his fist, took out a long flute from his sleeve, faced the tombstone, brought the flute to his lips, and blew it with a whimper. The moment the sound of the flute sounded, like the rising moon of the bright moon, the spring flowers bloomed, and the whole world was shrouded in tranquility and serenity.

Feng Wuji stood quietly behind him and listened, and she didn't know how long she listened, she only felt that there seemed to be a mist in front of her, and she anxiously wanted to see Qi Chu's figure clearly, but it became more and more hazy. The tears that moisturized the corners of the eyes gently slid down and swept across the skin of the sideburns, cold and painful.

"Let's go."

The sound of the flute stopped at some point, and her tears were dried by the wind at some point.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the rain was falling heavily, and it was impossible to rush back to Dufengling, so they stayed in an inn.

The night was quiet, and the inn was surprisingly quiet. After a tiring day of traveling, Feng Wuji fell asleep while lying on the bed.

Towards midnight, a piano sounded. Quiet and quiet, the heart is sad.

Kazekihime was awakened by the sudden sound of the piano. She couldn't confirm that this was played by Qi Chu, she had never heard Qi Chu play the piano, but when she thought of Qi Chu's posture when he was playing the flute during the day, Feng Wuji relaxed and slackened, and the mournful sound of the piano made her a little unbearable.

But at that moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures from the shadows of the trees swaying by the window. It turned out that the sound of the piano was really a signal, and she immediately jumped up. The Shadow Man rushed into the house and confronted her. They couldn't fight her, and with a flick of her palm, they fell to the ground with cold poison.

The sound of fighting also sounded in Qi Chu's room. When she rushed into the room, Qi Chu's body was already covered with many wounds, and blood was staining his clothes red along his body. She flew to hold him in her arms, and stopped his bleeding wound with her true qi.

A man in black hiding in the room saw this and flew towards her with a sword in hand. She didn't care about taking care of Qi Chu, and snapped her fingers at the man in black, but was easily dodged by the man in black. His kung fu is much higher than that of other men in black, and every move is extremely vicious, and he is directly approaching her.

But what kind of person is Feng Wuji, the two have been going up and down, and they are deadlocked. In an instant, the brilliance shook and illuminated half of the ground.

But at this moment, the man in black suddenly slapped towards Qi Chu, and Wuji's figure flashed in front of him, and he took the next blow hard. The man in black had a strong true qi, and that palm knocked her out of internal injuries, and she suddenly fell behind. She knew that it was difficult to win at this time, she waved her palm, and a burst of poisonous smoke filled the air, and she took the opportunity to tear off the veil of the man in black, but she was not stunned.

It was a subordinate who was killed by Qi Chu a few days ago, Ah Yan.

She didn't have time to continue thinking, so she pulled Qi Chu and fled the inn. After escaping for a long time, she finally stopped at a waterhole. After taking her to let go of Qi Chu, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up, a fire was lit next to her at some point, and Qi Chu sat under the banyan tree next to her, leaning on a nap. He was really quiet when he slept, his long hair fluttered gently, and his mischievous eyelashes fluttered up and down from time to time, and she could see it for a moment.

"Ahh It was venom invasion, and she didn't even know she was poisoned. After raising her eyes to look at the sleeping Qi Chu, she got up and stepped into the waterhole.

The cold water froze her internal organs and felt great pain, as if she was going to dig out her bloody heart, and her eyes were oozing blood-like vermilion. She completely submerged her entire body in the water, allowing the unbridled pool of water to pour into her body.

The silver moonlight shone on the waterhole, and also illuminated her white body. Suddenly, she let out a long cry, and then the heavens and the earth fell into a deathly silence.

Only the moonlight is still bright.

When Qi Chu woke up, his eyes were clouded with the fog of the night. But he never imagined that the scene he saw when he opened his eyes was so shocking.

In an instant, the blood spirit bead in my chest told me that Qi Chu was genuinely hesitating. It's just that at that time, he didn't want to see anything but paralyze everything with resentment.

A snow-white woman, no! It was no longer clear that it was a woman, she was surrounded by snakes, rats and poisonous insects, surrounding Feng Wuji's side, biting her body fiercely, and the waterhole was a dazzling blood red, only her long hair was particularly dazzling. Her green strands began to gradually turn silvery white, inch by inch, and became crystal clear along the strands of her hair.

The woman's body seemed to be bitten by all the insects, but she was still struggling.

He looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and he was stabbed in the chest for some reason, he didn't understand, what kind of woman was she? Exactly she, for what?

After Feng Wuji's whole body was covered with wounds, the snake rat began to retreat. The blood from her wounds was mixed with the river water, and she could no longer tell the difference.

Qi Chu hurriedly rushed into the waterhole, rushed to her side, held her in his arms, and dressed her on the clothes.

Her eyes were closed, and her whole body was oozing red blood, and her body was as cold as icicles under a snowy mountain. Suddenly, her body began to curl up like an inchworm, and he grabbed her in his arms, trying to warm her with his own body. However, her body was too cold, as if she had stayed in a snowy mountain all year round, and there was no blood.

He quickly picked her up from the waterhole and hugged her tightly against the fire.

Her face became paler with her long silver-white hair, and a cold wind blew along with the dampness of the riverbank, and Feng Wuji couldn't help but tighten into the crook of his arm.

He looked down at her pale face, her dying body, but her resolute thin lips, and finally reached out and stroked it gently. obviously has the appearance of upside-down beings, but she is a demon girl who kills people without blinking.

He sighed heavily in his heart, but it was a pity......

He couldn't be soft-hearted, she killed his parents, killed so many people. She is a notorious witch in the demon world, and he must not be soft-hearted. Otherwise, the spring breeze blows and grows again.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes staring at her as sharp as an eagle's. Suddenly, a dazzling white light rushed into the sky, lighting up the entire valley. But it wasn't until a little bit of blood accompanied by the bitterness in his chest came from his body that he realized that the hatred he had been suppressing could not be repaid after all.

Suddenly, there was a hot afterglow from the position of his heart, beating again and again, and at some point, scorching his entire soul.