Chapter 35 There must be something hateful about the wretched

Zhijie didn't know Ah Chang, but expressed anger at what he had done, but Lingjun was suffering from him. He looked at the crazy Ah Chang, there was no anger in his eyes, no disappointment, only sadness and pity. He gazed at the poor man with a compassionate gaze, trying to see in his eyes a glimmer of longing for salvation, but he didn't. He thought that maybe every powerful or crazy existence was decisive and decisive, and in contrast, he was not immune to the kindness of a woman, maybe this was the reason why he was always in a dilemma.

"Why are you doing this?" Ling Jun asked calmly.

"It's all at this time, don't you want to run for your life, and still have the leisure to ask this?" Ah Chang, who was dressed in black, felt incredible, he had never understood Ling Jun. Ling Jun has always given people the feeling of being powerful, and this kind of strength is different from that of the Immortal Cave Master. If the Immortal Cave Master is cruel and cunning, then Ling Jun is a righteous and humble gentleman, he will not coerce others to do things for him just for his own selfish interests, although he has the ability. In the eyes of decent people, Ling Jun is certainly worthy of admiration, but Ah Chang only feels a pity. He sometimes wondered if he could have been a little stronger, and if he could have done whatever he wanted, instead of being sent? He also knows that Ling Jun has a lot of secrets that no one knows, but he is not interested, "when the water is clear, there are no fish", no one is absolutely pure, but this does not hinder anything.

"Lingjun, I respect you, for the sake of our acquaintance, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can kill me, everything here will be self-defeating, and there will be no trace left. Ah Chang said gently, just as he did when he first met.

In the face of such a "kind reminder", Ling Jun did not have the slightest joy, and he had to speculate with the greatest malice whether this was another temptation by Ah Chang. As a powerful subordinate of the Immortal Cave Master, he didn't believe that Ah Chang would be as innocent as he seemed to be, and this incident fully illustrated this, maybe he had done even more heinous things, but Ling Jun didn't intend to pursue it, because his sins would end today. I have to say that at some times, Lingjun is also thin and cold.

The blood on the horizon grew thicker and thicker, accompanied by terrible and strange screams, and an eerie red mist filled the air. The three of them had already run away, and Zhijie was also preparing to retreat, he looked at the two people in the confrontation, and stood on Ling Jun's side without hesitation.

Ah Chang looked at them expressionlessly, it turned out that this was the so-called "righteous qi"? He thought, he would never really understand the human mind. He is a demon, he should act according to the rules of the demon, and the shemale has different paths, these two are not born to coexist peacefully, since this is the case, it is better to have a contest and let the will of heaven determine the victory!

Ah Chang no longer hesitated, he exerted his speed to the extreme, and appeared in front of Ling Jun like lightning.

"Be careful!" Obviously, this is Ah Chang's real strength, and the confrontation is just a temptation of the other party, but he doesn't know it.

Ling Jun looked at Ah Chang quietly, and he slowly took out a short sword from his sleeve. The hilt of the sword is made of glass, but the body of the sword is like a crystal but not a stone, like wood and not wood, I don't know what material it is made of, he holds the short sword steadily, and is not in a hurry to make a move.

Ah saw him despise himself like this, and his heart was on fire, and when he saw the blade in his hand, he immediately regretted his recklessness, which was obviously...

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ling Jun waved the short sword in his hand, not only cutting off Ah Chang's sword, but also leaving a deep blood mark on his body. Ah Chang didn't realize it at first, but gradually he felt that the cut was like being burned by fire, and this burning sensation traveled along the meridians, and finally converged on his chest, and he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, which was more uncomfortable than suffering from internal injuries.

"Okay, okay, ahem, I'm underestimating you. Ah Chang struggled and said. If the wisdom is foolish, if the ingenuity is clumsy, at this moment, Ah Chang believes that Ling Jun is by no means an indecisive and cowardly person, he may just be unwilling to do anything with others and force him by himself, so he has to pay for it with his life. Ah Chang thinks that he is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and when he got to this point, he knew that there was a huge difference in strength, and he refused to beg for mercy. He held the broken sword in his hand, and let the blood in his chest surge, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Ling Jun.

"Why bother?" "Holding the festival is both puzzled and helpless, they have no deep hatred, but to the point of life and death, what is it for?

Ah Chang understood the meaning of holding the festival, and he didn't want to be said to be a dog of the fairy cave master after he died, so he struggled and said: "I hate being controlled by people the most in my life, but I fell into this kind of fate, and following the fairy cave master is a last resort, and today's various things are also his orders." He has always been moody, and he clearly said that he would let you do things for him, and give him the antidote after the deed, but he suddenly ordered me to design and kill you, which makes no sense at all, and the days I left were to arrange these. I don't let Ah Qing come out, it's the same reason, whether it's an enemy or a friend, it's unreliable, so she's safe now, and I don't have to worry about it. Ah Chang smiled with relief, "Let's go, I won't do it again." ”

Ling Jun knew that Ah Chang would die here today. Once the Blood Demon Array is opened, he will not rest until death, but if he stops attacking at this critical juncture, he will inevitably suffer ten times the backlash. Even though he knew that he was uneasy and kind, Ling Jun still felt sorry for him. He walked side by side with him, a sharp sound behind him, followed by a skyrocketing fire. The firelight meets the blood, the air is filled with the smell of burning, the blood on the horizon fades, and dawn falls.

Leaning against a tree, she stared blankly at the sky, seeing the blood grow thicker and thicker, and then disappear. It was dawn, and her mood was still immersed in the night. She regretted that she shouldn't have left Ling Jun and Zhijie, but what could she do if she stayed? She saw the face of the man in black, it was Chang's, he had deceived them, he had taken advantage of them, but fortunately the key was not on her. Is it true that humans and demons can't coexist? She had some doubts, and whether Ah Qing knew these things, and what kind of attitude did she have? Too many questions and uneasiness filled her already chaotic mind.

He Ling saw that Zhiying was wandering outside the world, and couldn't help but shout: "Sister Zhiying, you pity the poor sister, why don't you save him alive first and then hurt the spring and autumn?" It turned out that Li Xin was already at the end of the crossbow, if he was well raised in the Li Mansion, he could live a little longer, but last night a battle exhausted all his vitality, and now he was lying there with only one bite left, and he was about to return to the world.

Seeing that his face was like gold paper, he was already running out of oil and the lamp was dry, and his heart was shocked. Reaching through her sleeve, she finally found a pill. "Eat this for him!" said Zhiying. This is the elixir of Biyou Mountain to prolong life and save life, take one pill at the moment of life and death, you can hold a breath. He Ling twisted the pill, broke Li Xin's mouth, poured it into it, and then used his power to dissolve the medicine, and after a pillar of incense, Li Xin finally breathed smoothly and his life was worry-free.