Chapter 111: How Can You Prove It? 】
The delicate words revealed the meaning of danger in the night, as if the bottomless abyss revealed the tip of the iceberg.
No one has ever seen Linglong shoot.
But who's to say that her strength won't be earth-shattering?
Just like Song Xiao saw Linglong for the first time, he deeply understood that this was not only a beautiful and moving woman, but also a powerful person.
Once such a character makes a move, it will inevitably set off a shocking storm and cause a devastating movement.
Song Xiaoxiao understood this deeply, but she smiled comfortably, looked at Linglong like a mirror, and said with a light smile: "You won't kill me." ”
"Oh?" Linglong also smiled, the night around her seemed to be darker, and the darkness rushed towards Song Xiaoxiao like a tide, brewing a dangerous aura, as if to swallow Song Xiaoxiao.
Faintly, even the bright starlight above the canopy of the sky was about to be swallowed up by darkness, and the starlight could not be extinguished.
With a dangerous smile on her face, as if everything was under control, Linglong teased, "What else do you want to say?" ”
Even in the midst of the amazing killing machine, Song Xiaoxiao's face was still unmoved, and he said unhurriedly: "Let me ask you, what are you doing here?" ”
"Why do you ask so many questions about those who are about to die?" Linglong's smile did not change her course.
"We know each other too well, don't we? You're not going to kill me at all. Song Xiaoxiao said lightly.
"How so?" Linglong smiled, and his eyes were cold.
"People like you are already fond of playing with people's hearts, and you look like you are unfathomable in controlling people's hearts, but in fact, you are extremely persistent in love and hate." Song Xiaoxiao said calmly.
"Go on." Linglong's face was dark.
"So, you definitely won't put yourself in opposition to your brother, you know very well what will happen if you kill me, and a person like you won't take even the slightest risk for this." Song Xiaoxiao, with a certain certainty, or an understanding of Linglong, gave an answer without hesitation.
Linglong was silent, as if she was touched somewhere in her heart by Song Xiaoxiao's words, and she was speechless for a long time.
"But I only hope you can understand that you are not suitable, you can only bring pain to my brother in the past, and now you will bring unwarranted disasters to my brother." Seeing that Linglong was silent, Song Xiaoxiao sighed lightly and said softly: "So, whether it is public or private, I hope you can leave." ”
"I hope you'll figure it out." Song Xiaoxiao said such a thing before leaving, with an inexplicable deep meaning, or advice.
It seems that the two have nothing to say, and the firmness in each other's hearts is not something that can be changed in a few words, and it is precisely because they understand too well that Song Xiaoxiao chose to leave.
Seeing the back of Song Xiaoxiao leaving, Linglong didn't hurt the killer after all, but just stood in place for a long time without saying a word.
It seemed that everything Song Xiaoxiao said was true, so she couldn't refute it, let alone say anything.
The boundless darkness went away like a low tide, revealing the bright night sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the delicate and bewitching body.
Linglong, bathed in the moonlight, was exceptionally silent, and there was a rare bit of confusion in her moving eyes, and she murmured: "The old dream is hard to warm? ”
With the light of memories in her eyes, she seemed to have traveled through those past times and seen those scenes of the past.
It is an indescribable emotion in Linglong's heart, which is unpredictable and subtle.
At the same time, Linglong remembered the voice that warned her, and the deafening voice of the old man echoed in her ears, as if she was drinking from the head.
"If you have a concern in your heart, why not do everything."
"Man is the flesh, for the mortal womb, the heart is bound by the seven emotions and six desires, since it has entered my dark vein, why not cut it off."
"Cut the root of love, cut off the dust. If you ask for the Word, you must give up everything, how can you prove it? ”
How can you testify it?
In just five words, it is like a chasm in the sky, isolating all human nature, leaving only the heart of a strong man who is willing to give up everything.
And Linglong, you have to step over.
Linglong smiled inexplicably, isn't this the reason why she came back?
She raised her head slightly, stretched out her white left hand, and greeted the moonlight, Linglong opened her five fingers slightly, and her gaze fell on her middle finger, her gaze was deep, as if she was also wearing a ring on it.
"If you still love it, how can you do it?" Exquisitely breathed like a landau, with continuous affection in her eyes, as if she was staring at her beloved lover.
After a while, Linglong withdrew her left hand, her gaze returned to calm, faintly revealing a bit of coldness.
Linglong took a deep look at the villa not far away, and said meaningfully: "If you don't love, why don't you kill the Tao?" ”
There was an astonishing black glow in her eyes, and her whole person burst out with an extremely terrifying dark light, as if she was about to plunge the entire world into boundless darkness.
I saw a flash of black light in front of Linglong, and a long sword bathed in dark light appeared, and the black scabbard was covered with scale armor, like a divine weapon, with a palpitating aura.
She slowly stretched out her hand, held the long sword tightly in the palm of her hand, and with more force, inch by inch cold light burst out, and the cold sword body reflected her indifferent and ruthless eyes.
As the sword body continued to pull away, the faint sound of the sword groan gradually became clearer.
She drew her sword as if to unleash something.
The past came to my mind like a dream, and the most unforgettable thing was nothing more than the sincere eyebrows and eyes of the little boy, who made that sincere promise under the bright stars, and since then fate has entangled them together until death.
Linglong finally pulled out the sword completely, and the blade of the cold light flashed with amazing killing intent under the moonlight, and her eyes were like cold pools.
Those are her eyes, no love, no desire, no joy, no sorrow, no melancholy, no reluctance.
People in the world are just dreams in vain.
What can't be discarded?
Even if it is
Song Xiao.
It's just to prove that he has the heart to seek the truth.
Linglong's cold eyes turned, and she moved away from the sword with murderous intent, and looked at the villa in the distance.
There is Song Xiao's location.
As long as Linglong goes, Song Xiao will die.
Just because, Linglong's body was surging with green Force light, with a faint cyan, as if he could complete the realm crossing like an abyss with a slight leap.
Level 39!
It wasn't until there was no one around that Linglong revealed her true strength, which was extremely terrifying.
She didn't say anything big, with her strength, killing Song Xiaoxiao was as easy as a snap.
What's more, it's Song Xiao.
Linglong's eyes were resolute, and he walked straight to the villa not far away with an astonishing killing intent step by step.
How can you testify it?
Murder of the Doctrine.
The starry sky was as bright as it was back then, as if it carried infinite hope, which amazed the little girl's eyes and touched her heart.
It's just that today she wants to kill him with her own hands, so that her heart will no longer have a flaw.
In a trance, Linglong seemed to see Song Xiao again, with undoubted sincerity between his immature eyebrows and eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "Let's get married when we grow up, okay?" ”
All right?
Isn't it good?
Linglong's footsteps stopped, and a rare struggle appeared in the originally cold gaze, as if there was a flaw in the originally firm heart.
She finally stopped in front of the villa.
After a while, Linglong let go of the long sword with infinite killing intent in her hand, and it still turned into black mist and dissipated into nothingness, just like the killing intent in her eyes.
"Let's take a second look." Linglong's figure suddenly disappeared into the night, leaving only words that disappeared with the wind, with a bit of amazement.
The starry sky is still under the cover of night, and the bright starlight has come across countless light years, shining on this side of the world, but the light source is no longer what it was at the beginning, many stars have long since died, leaving only the light that has been transmitted countless light years away is still shining quietly, which is the last light and heat that belongs to them.