When the wind and rain dissipated, there was only one standing figure on the mass grave, and that was the bloody Lin Ruochen. There are also seven killings that echo in the air and have not dispersed for a long time!

There is no need for shouting, and there is no need for proof. On the hill, the bright red of the stream is the best footnote.

Lin Ruochen stood straight, and in his eyes, there was no red color formed by the killing, or crazy demonic intent, only a clear look and a compassionate atmosphere.

Thousands of blood souls gather to give birth to Buddha!

Buddha and demon are born together. Without endless fighting, without crazy demons, there would be no Buddha.

Most of the time, killing is true compassion.

Those who practice martial arts, hold on to the fight and stop killing!

There has never been a moment like this, Lin Ruochen's understanding of this sentence has been more profound!

The heavy rain came quickly and dispersed faster, but when the red sun was reborn, the rainbow seemed to be stained with blood and became extraordinarily gorgeous!

Halfway up the hillside, a cyan figure slowly ascended, with undulating fingers, and the bamboo flute was high-pitched and loud, but it seemed to bring out a trace of pleasure.

A woman looks like she is in her thirties, but whether it is her walking steps or her eyebrows, she is like a girl's grace, but she can't hide her heroism!

At the end of the song, the woman in Tsing Yi happened to come five feet in front of Lin Ruochen and stood on a big rock with her feet raised.

The bamboo flute is put down, and the sound is crisp, like a jade bead falling on the plate.

"Seven kills! Well done. If this world can really kill all these people, Qingzhu is willing to play the heroic soul bell for every hero! ”

"Who are you?"

Lin Ruochen's voice was dry and hoarse, and it sounded without the slightest sense of beauty.

After the shocking battle, the blood and qi were lost, and the moisture in the body flowed along the pores in large quantities with the dark energy.

The woman was not half displeased, in her ears, this was the most beautiful voice.

"The King of Fighters Pei Du, the only daughter, the Green Devil, Pei Qingzhu!"

The woman's smile is like a flower, and between the blood and water everywhere and the stumps and broken arms, it looks extraordinary.

Green Devil, Pei Qingzhu!

If it is said that in the past thirty years, the King of Fighters Pei Du is the most famous and legendary figure of the ancient martial arts clan, then this Blue Devil is the only name that can compete with him!

Pei Du is a legend. The real strength of Huajin, led some of the people of the Guwu clan, entered the Huahua world of Huatianguo, and broke into a foundation in Shengjing City. Thirty years ago, he was seriously injured by Yu Shuanglong and fled back, not only did not sink, but advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally entered a mysterious realm!

Even a very small number of people know the true name of that realm, Bao Dan. But in the hearts of the people of the Guwu clan, anyone who steps into that realm is an invincible immortal!

Holding Dan, carrying the blood veins and a knack of the whole body, the instant eruption, like a volcanic eruption, can be called the limit of human beings!

A master who has reached this realm will not only have a significant increase in strength, but also a great extension of his lifespan.

This is Yu Shuanglong, at the age of seventy, not only is he still in good spirits, vitality and strength, but he is still at his peak! People who are not in this realm can never imagine the strength of this realm!

Therefore, after Yu Shuanglong determined that Pei Du had stepped into this realm, he quickly gave up the ban on the Guwu clan not being allowed to enter Shengjing City. Because such a martial artist is like a nuclear weapon, and any worldly rules can no longer restrain them! The only thing that can restrain their behavior is a stronger external force, or their own heart!

And the legend of the Blue Devil Pei Qingzhu is even better!

Pei Qingzhu is Pei Du's only daughter, thirty years ago, when Pei Du was seriously injured and fled back to Wolong Mountain, she was only eight years old!

Eight-year-old Pei Qingzhu has never practiced martial arts for even a day. It is not only related to her father's entry into Huatianguo shortly after she was born, but also related to her own talent in vocal music.

Eight-year-old Pei Qingzhu is already a well-deserved vocal musician of the Guwu clan!

There are no musical instruments in the world, as long as she can say the name, there is nothing she is not proficient in. She seems to be a natural elf born for vocal music, and the instrument in her hands can master the essence of it in just three to five hours!

Later, she no longer played any ready-made scores, because any score would instantly become her own, as long as she listened to it once, and played it, even if it was completely different, you have to say, this is the true meaning of that song!

In the Guwu clan, she already has a resounding name, "Tianyin", Pei Qingzhu!

This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!

It's a pity that in the past thirty years, almost no one has heard Pei Qingzhu's music anymore.

Overnight, she smashed all her musical instruments, cut down a green bamboo tree for a flute, and left home!

She left words to the Guwu clan that made her famous for thirty years.

"Joy does not play to the wicked! Unless the real hero, Pei Qingzhu I, is only for the soul song! ”

In thirty years, she hadn't played a single piece for any living person!

A few years ago, Yun Chengshu was accepted as a mantle disciple by the patriarch of the eight sects and the four sects at the same time, and he had unlimited scenery in Bagua City, and he once found Pei Qingzhu, hoping to make a song for him.

Pei Qingzhu raised the three-foot-seven-inch flute in his hand, but unfortunately it was not playing music, but fighting!

At that time, Yun Chengshu, who was already known as the younger generation of Guwu and the first person to transform his strength, was nodded by Pei Qingzhu's flute in the third move!

"I, Pei Qingzhu, kill one person and play a song. Do you listen or don't? ”

Yun Chengshu, who has never bowed his head, bowed down for the first time and returned home!

From that day on, the name of the Blue Devil resounded throughout the Guwu clan.

Pei Qingzhu's name is no longer Pei Du's daughter, but the green devil!

Even if Pei Du broke through to the realm of Bao Dan, he still couldn't hide Pei Qingzhu's prestige!

Because, no one knows what kind of realm Pei Qingzhu is!

Even the patriarch of the Inner Eight Sects, with a unified opinion, Pei Qingzhu's Dao has reached a realm that they can't understand at all! Can't try any strength, can't see any moves clearly, and doesn't even have any general coercion, she is like the most ordinary person in heaven and earth, but if she wants to do it, all the people can't resist it!

Even, in the circle at the highest level of ancient martial arts, some people believe that Pei Qingzhu may have reached the realm of "heaven and man are one", at least the same soul, or even the realm of the same fate!

Heaven and man are the same! Share the fate with heaven and earth, heaven and earth are immortal, this person is immortal!

Although many people believe that this is nothing more than nonsense. But the more advanced the martial artist, the more he knows the great horror of the peak of martial arts!

Today, who has not played a song for a living person in 30 years, the green devil Pei Qingzhu, played a song for this unknown Lin Ruochen, named "Heroic Soul Bell"!

Of course, in Wolong Mountain, Lin Ruochen's name is not unknown. Shengjing City, Lin Ruochen's two ring battles cut off the hope of the ancient martial arts family in Shengjing City, and this name has also become the name of Wolong Mountain, the biggest enemy!

But in the comparison of the blue devil Pei Qingzhu, it is not wrong to say that it is unknown.

"Green Devil Pei Qingzhu." Lin Ruochen whispered the name softly. Such a person, of course, he knows, although he only knows it recently, but Pei Qingzhu's story is already the most legendary one of the ancient martial arts clan.

Lin Ruochen raised his eyes, flipped the dragon slaying knife in his left hand, shook off the last drop of blood, put it into the sheath casually, and said with a smile: "Heroic soul bell, it's not appropriate." In my opinion, it is not as good as the mortal soul bell, which is more pertinent. ”

Pei Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Okay, good!" It's called the Mortal Soul Bell. In this world, you are worthy of listening to my Blue Devil song alive, and you Lin Ruochen are the first! ”

The three-foot-seven-inch bamboo flute was put to his mouth again, and the melodious flute sound resumed, and the style was very different from the song on it. Between the flutes, interspersed with Pei Qingzhu's lark-like singing!

A round of red sun, half a day of blood, where the remnant soul rests. In exchange for three or two pieces of floating clouds, you can't say goodbye. Not crazy, not Buddha, mortals are all the world's guests. There are countless heroes in the world, who can say that the king is out of the storm!

The singing voice is tactful and clear, and the words are majestic, but Pei Qingzhu sings it in a light and light style, which makes people feel peaceful. The battlefield is bloody, but what is left to the world is the most real and ordinary way of survival.

Lin Ruochen smiled and nodded, and his hoarse voice was full of joy: "You are the second woman I have ever seen, the second woman who can see through people's hearts." Fortunately, you are truly good people, no matter what your name. Thank you for this song, Lin Ruochen at least knows that it is not yet the time of despair. ”

"Kindness? Others will take this word as the best joke. I have been a green devil for thirty years, and I have killed people who cannot be remembered a thousand times, and I have never explained to anyone why I want to kill people. People of the Guwu clan, who doesn't know that the reason why the Blue Devil is a demon is that when she kills people, she only looks at her mood and doesn't ask the reason! ”

Pei Qingzhu was also smiling, but there was a little helplessness in his words.

A woman, who was called a blue devil, is of course a joke to say that she has no mustard in her heart.

But she never explained, because she didn't bother to argue with those people. What about demons?

"There are too many Buddhas in the world, I want to become a demon! From today onwards, Lin Ruochen calls himself the Sword Demon and is willing to walk with Miss Pei! Lin Ruochen restrained his smile and replied solemnly.

"After this battle, what does the Sword Demon want?"

"Entrusted by someone, on behalf of the Guwu royal family, send a letter to Pei Du."

"Well, I haven't seen him in thirty years. Let's go together. The King of Fighters is mighty, suppressing the twin demons, and it can be regarded as a good story of the ancient martial arts clan! ”

Lin Ruochen clearly saw that a crystal teardrop slipped down the corner of this fairy-like woman's eye.

In the end, she is still a mortal, she has never detached from the world, and maybe, she is just a fragile little woman.

In the rain of blood, the two of them talked eloquently, not caring at all about the broken corpses displayed around them, and the rich dead air. Such a scene really confirmed the title of the two demons.

But neither of them, nor one of them, took this matter to heart.

Floating down the mass grave, although Lin Ruochen's body was straight, his feet were a little staggering. Pei Qingzhu naturally reached out and grabbed his arm, slightly supporting the tip of his elbow.

Even if they are demons, they have to support each other in order to travel between the Nine Secluded Underworld and the bustling city!

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