Zhu Kexin flipped the sword, held the sword in his hand, walked in front of him, pointed the tip of the sword at his bare chest, and slowly stabbed forward. Wu Papi was extremely frightened, his eyes showed the color of dying, despair, horror and pleading, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream, and the shape was extremely miserable and weird.

Zhu Kexin looked at him, and suddenly couldn't bear it in his heart, but then he thought that he would take revenge in the future, I don't know how many people he would kill, this person had done a lot of evil, he should have died a long time ago, how could he be soft?

As soon as his eyes were closed, he stabbed forward with force, and the long sword pierced through his heart. After a while, Fang slowly opened his eyes, only to see Wu Papi's eyes white, his face was dead gray, and he was already out of breath. Crimson blood slowly flowed down the blade and dripped to the ground.

Looking at his frightened and desperate face, thinking that he would kill the sect leader of the Shura Sect in the future, Wu Peel in front of him slowly turned into the imaginary Shura Sect leader, and suddenly a sense of happiness was born in his heart, and he pulled out the long sword vigorously, and blood splattered out. Wu Peel's body pounced at this time and fell to the ground.

Zhu Kexin looked at the blood on the sword, and couldn't stop dripping along the tip of the sword, so he stretched out his sword and wiped it on Wu Papi's body a few times. The blood was gone, and I saw the sword light flickering and glowing with blue light, so I took out the tip of the sword from under the bed, inserted it into it, and held it in my hand.

The little girl had been tired in the corner, her face full of fear, and she was shaking. Zhu Kexin bent down and said, "Little sister, are you surnamed Zhang?" The little girl saw her kill Wu Papi with her own eyes, and she was so frightened that she hid back, her teeth rattled and she didn't make a sound.

Zhu Kexin saw her frightened appearance, sighed, dipped a candle in the blood of Wu Peel, and wrote on the table: "If there is any evil in the Wu family, it should be like Wu Peel, and it will not be forgiven." "I opened the box in front of the bed, turned out a lot of silver taels, wrapped them in a baggage, and then blew out the candles and jumped out of the window. The courtyard was still quiet. She expected that as soon as Wu Papi died, the little girl of the Zhang family would definitely be released.

Zhu Kexin came out of Wu's house and walked slowly under the moon, thinking about the scene when Shicai was killed, still very nervous, but also a little relieved. She knew in her heart: from this first killing, I don't know how many people will die at her hands in the future before they can avenge this sea of blood.

On the second day, I walked more than ten miles before I saw a market. When she came to an iron shop, she saw an old man striking iron, clanging and sparks flying. She took out the flying grab and said, "Master, please catch another one according to this, the sooner the better, this is silver tael." "Take out two taels of silver and put them on the table.

The old man looked at the flying catch and said, "This young lady, you also want to fight this flying catch?"

Zhu Kexin nodded and said, "Have you fought for others before?"

The old man said, "Yes, more than ten years ago, there was an old nun who asked me to beat it, and it was the one in your hand, do you recognize her?"

Zhu Kexin said so coincidentally, and replied: "I recognize her, and this is exactly what she wants to fight again." The old man nodded, took out a piece of stubborn iron, and smelted it in the furnace. In less than half an hour, the flying grasp was built.

Zhu Kexin saw that the flying grasp was exactly the same as the asexual one, and he was satisfied, so he bought a rope to tie on it, bought a fast horse, and hurried to the bottom of the mountain peak the same way. In the middle of the night, I quietly climbed the peak, put the flying catch on the edge of the cliff, and went down to the east.

When Zhu Kexin talked about this, it was already the middle of the night. Zhang Xuanmeng hugged her, his eyes were full of tears, and said: "Kexin, I didn't expect you to suffer so many grievances in the past few years. ”

Zhu Kexin said suddenly: "Xuanmeng, I don't know whether to hate that sexless old nun, she treated me like this, so that we were separated for several years, but she also passed on my martial arts." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "The sexless predecessors are also quite pitiful. I didn't expect her to be Master Benxu's lover back then, thinking that she was originally a gentle and beautiful girl, but her personality changed greatly because of frustration in love, which is also to blame her. ”

Zhu Kexin said: "She was abandoned by others, and she was lonely all her life, which is really pitiful. But I can't forget what she did to me. Also, do I want to fulfill my promise to her in the future and defeat Master Benxu and the great monks of Shaolin?"

Zhang Xuanmeng frowned and said, "Since you have made a heavy oath, you should realize it." However, the masters of Shaolin are all chivalrous, how can you defeat them and ruin their reputation? Besides, Master Benxu has already abandoned his martial arts, how can you do anything with him? When you meet the sexless seniors in the future, you tell her in detail, and I think she will understand. ”

Zhu Kexin nodded and said, "Master Benxu treats you like a nephew, how can I challenge him." I'm just worried that the resentment of being sexless for decades will not give up, and I will challenge the abbot of Shaolin. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng shook his head and said: "This matter is really a headache, let's talk about it later, maybe the car has its own road in front of the mountain, so we don't have to worry about it." Ke Xin, is your martial arts really as the sexless predecessors said, no less than the original master of the past?"

Zhu Kexin shook his head and said, "I don't know if what she said is right, and I don't know if I can defeat Ouyang Zhenxiong now." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and asked: "Kexin, when you get off the mountain, you go straight to Huangshan." ”

Zhu Kexin was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Yes, after I went down the mountain, I came to Huangshan, but I didn't know what this mountain was called, and I didn't know the path. ”

How could Zhang Xuanmeng think that she was still hiding a lot of things from him, and said with conviction: "This is very good." ”

Zhu Kexin suddenly felt an apology in his heart, and said softly: "Xuanmeng, don't think nonsense, let's sleep." So the two lay down, and Zhu Kexin still rested his head on Zhang Xuanmeng's chest. Their hearts were filled with peace and joy, and they only hoped that they could stay together in the valley forever.

On the second day, the two went out of the valley hand in hand and revisited the place where they traveled for hours. Soon they came to the forest where they were picking the bitter wild fruits. Zhu Kexin saw that the fruits on the tree were all heavy, but they were green and not yet ripe, so he picked two of them in his hand, licked them with his tongue, handed one to Zhang Xuanmeng and said, "You taste it, it's very sweet." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng remembered the scene when he was deceived by Zhu Kexin to eat the bitter fruit, only to feel that the two of them seemed to go back to the past, the scenery was still the same, the fruit was still the same, it seemed that they had never been separated, and they couldn't help opening their mouths to bite down, and then "sigh" shouted, jumped up and said: "Bitter death, you bad girl." "Ready to fight.

Zhu Kexin bent sideways and smiled, remembering the scene of that day, as if she was in a different world, and her heart was infinite sweet and bitter.

Zhang Xuanmeng had bitterness in his mouth and sweetness in his heart, and threw the fruit high into the air, laughing and shouting.

The two did not return home that day, but only wandered in the old place. Zhu Kexin sat on the high stone where he sat for a while, and lay on the grass where he had sit, Shi Er smiled, Shi Er shed tears, and tied a wreath with flowers and plants on his head.