Chapter 631: The Murderer
If you want to go to Tiandi Mountain, as the old bustard said, it is too dangerous, so Jiang Xiu wants to bring the old bustard to be a bodyguard for himself, but it seems too conspicuous to do so, if he is Jiang Xiu, he is just a passer-by here, how can the old bustard treat him so well. Dust? Yuanβ Wen β Xueβ Network
But after so many years, they have long thought that Jiang Xiu is dead, and it is impossible to care too much about this matter, this is Jiang Xiu's only luck, the trip to Heavenly Emperor Mountain is imperative.
In the end, the bustard did not accompany him.
Jiang Xiu's only son can go to Tiandi Mountain quietly, and the old bustard accompanying him is too conspicuous, not to mention, what happened back then still needs to be verified.
However, the Supreme Sparrow had already set its sights on Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu and Shangguan Zhaorong set off in the early hours of the same day, and it is not unusual for the guests who usually play in the Qinglou to leave during this time period.
Before leaving, the old bustard called Jiang Xiu aside and said something that Jiang Xiu didn't want to know: "The mist is shaking, crazy, he may have experienced the things back then." β
"What, he's there too?"
The bustard said, "Yes." β
Jiang Xiu was shocked, Shui Mist Shake was another old friend of his, this person was a man of temperament, good wine, easy to kill, but he never killed unknown people, he sang on the Qingling list, the wind and fog and dust shook all the way, and he was especially comfortable breaking through the void.
This person's kendo cultivation is never under the sword elder, and the sword is half a soul.
"He's still crazy, how is he crazy?"
The old bustard shook his head: "He is now sealed in shackles, and he is in a daze against the wall every day, I secretly went to his sect to see him for a while, he is demented, and he is completely useless." β
Jiang Xiu said: "But he is not in Cangzhou, what? β
Thinking of the chic temperament of the long clothes fluttering with the sword dancing in the mist, Jiang Xiu felt a heartache, speaking of which is very interesting, after Jiang Luo became famous, his cultivation was fast, this person came to fight with Jiang Xiu, but of course he was defeated, and he actually pestered Jiang Xiu and said that he wanted to be friends with him.
Jiang Xiu, who is so shameless and not reserved, is still the first time he has seen it, and that one is not indignant when he loses, and he goes home to do penance, and wants him to wash away his shame every day.
That guy also hated that he was a boy and a girl, and he was born in the wrong place, and he should have been a woman who could have loved Jiang Xiu, in short, this person is gay and very open-minded, how can he be crazy.
"No one knows exactly."
The old bustard said: "Such a sword path immortal king is so wasted, of course his sect is unwilling, so he dragged him to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, but once he arrived at the foot of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, he couldn't pull it up alive or dead, and he seemed to be very afraid." β
Jiang Xiu said: "Is it terrible on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain? It's just a mountain. β
The bustard shook his head.
Jiang Xiu looked at Shangguan Zhaorong, she might know some of the origins, but Zhaorong also shook his head and said, "Heavenly Emperor Mountain is an ancient mountain range, and there is nothing peculiar. β
Jiang Xiu asked, "Don't you know anything?" β
"And know how to kill." The old bustard said: "The sword in his hand is even more powerful, and the sword path cultivation is further, and it can even be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, after all, it has reached the point of the immortal king, especially how difficult it is for a sword cultivator to go further in the sword path." It's really crazy and terrible, and the head is scattered, and the appearance is a little similar to the old madman back then, even more completely crazy than the old madman. β
Jiang Xiu couldn't believe it, and the free mist shook the appearance of the old madman.
"Now he almost doesn't remember anything else, and he even takes care of his own life, but as soon as he touches the sword, the demeanor of the sword king is revealed, and the sword will definitely kill people with blood, and it can't be calmed down if he doesn't kill people."
Jiang Xiu said: "It's so weird. β
It does sound like a mental disorder, not a shadow of heaven.
"Could it be that I'm not the only one who has an accident on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain?"
What's going on?
The old bustard said: "If you don't go to Tiandi Mountain, you can also go to see the water mist, but I'm afraid he doesn't know you, so you can decide for yourself." β
It seems that when the old bustard told him the news, he didn't really want him to go to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, after all, there was a big risk.
Jiang Xiu said: "It's the same, I came to see you, and then I went to see the water mist, and the traces of the river falling were too heavy." β
These two were Jiang Xiu's former best friends.
It's so suspicious.
The disciple of the Supreme Sparrow who stayed on the opposite side of the Qinglou whispered to wake up the Supreme Sparrow who was meditating on his knees: "Master, he has come out, and it looks like he is leaving." β
The Supreme Bird came to the window for the first time, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Xiu come out, summoned the flying boat, and headed further south, "Nan, there is one who is going to Tiandi Mountain, and he still has to investigate the affairs of the year." β
"It was also said that it was not Jiang Luo."
"What about Master?"
The Supreme Sparrow said: "Of course I followed, he gave me the feeling of urgency, or did I feel that I didn't know it, even if I knew what happened back then?" With your current strength, you can do nothing. β
The flying boat does not fly fast at night, the full moon is in the sky, the dark clouds are filled, with a little silence and depth of the night, and the timid people are not very willing to rush in the big night.
"Childe, do you have to go to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain?"
"Well, I have to go."
Jiang Xiu felt Zhaorong's warm body approaching, hugged him, and said softly, "Childe, Zhaorong is scared, very scared." β
"Scared?" Jiang Xiu said: "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just a mountain, at most something unsightly has happened on it, ugly and dark things, once they are exposed, they are worthless." β
Since it was because of Tianxingjian, although there were some accidents on the way, but in the end he went to Tiandi Mountain, Jiang Xiu had reason to suspect that there might be a certain opportunity to become an immortal emperor in Tiandi Mountain, so it was possible to break out the distortion of human form and the shocking change of plunder.
There are only two possibilities for things, one is to set up a situation for him personally, and the other is the change caused by the Immortal Emperor's opportunity.
And with the appearance of Cheng Lingran, he thinks that this is the possibility of competing for the opportunity of the Immortal Emperor, and it is more likely to be a personal game against him.
The seeds of hatred in his heart were germinating.
He couldn't imagine that Cheng Lingsu's hand was stretched out so long, you are your God Emperor, I am my Tianxing Sect Master, everyone is safe, why do you want to interfere and interfere with my life, do you still want to dominate my fate?
"Childe, if I die, will you be sad?"
Jiang Xiu looked back, Zhaorong's pretty face was lightly frowning, with resentment in his eyes, revealing Chu Chu pity, "Of course, it will be, you will always stay by my side." β
Except for Cheng Lingran, he can't say touching love words, he was blinded by arrogance and bloody betrayal, and now his heart is as cold as an ice stone, but the general tenderness can no longer dissolve it.
"Childe"
Jiang Xiu pressed his head hard again, blood flowed from his nose again, on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, Jiang Xiu held a sword at Cheng Lingran, as if questioning her, Cheng Lingran burst into tears.
"Childe"
Jiang Xiu closed his eyes suddenly, he saw his sword stabbed out, a heart-rending pain, but what he saw was a splash of blood.
"Did I kill her?" He was covered in blood from his nose and was breathing hard in disbelief.
Shangguan Zhaorong looked at Jiang Xiu poignantly.
"Will you kill again?"
Jiang Xiu wiped his nosebleed with his hand, he didn't hear Shangguan Zhaorong's flower clearly just now, and his emotions were still in a violent shock, Cheng Lingran killed himself?
Why did you kill her yourself?
"Childe, don't think about it anymore, your body can't bear it." Let the flying boat descend on the side of the stream, Zhaorong went down to fetch some water and came back, washed the blood on Jiang Xiu's face, and let Jiang Xiu return to his former handsomeness, but Jiang Xiu sat on the stone by the stream and lost his mind.
Why did he use the sword to kill her, what did she do to herself, he remembered Cheng Lingran's betrayal of him on the earth, his eyes were indescribably gloomy, and in this gloomy stretch was endless indifference.
"Otherwise, we won't go to Tiandi Mountain."
Shangguan Zhaorong whispered.
"Why not?"
Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If these go down, Gongzi, you will not be able to stand the shielding power of the heavenly machine, and you will die" Jiang Xiu's attacks are getting more and more dense now, I believe that the closer he gets to the truth, the more he learns the truth, the stronger the power of the heavenly shielding force he endures, and sooner or later there will be a moment when he can't bear it.
"How do you know it's the Celestial Shielding Force?" Jiang Xiu's eyes looked at her coldly: "Who are you?" β