Qing Cang raised his sword, ready to end this woman's life, and he smiled. It is a very happy thing to hold the life of an ant in your own hands like this, twenty years ago, and even more so twenty years later.

But at the last moment of the stab, he stopped.

It wasn't because he thought of something beautiful, or because he was full of compassion, but because he heard the shaking of his life.

Ordinary jitter will not hinder the ** of killing, this layer of jitter is obviously not ordinary.

First of all, it comes from the soles of the feet - from the ground.

Secondly, this shaking was not a simple shaking, but the touch of the whole land beginning to disintegrate, the crispness that fell from the sky, which made Qing Cang's face change greatly, he turned around and saw Nie Qingge standing behind him with anger on his face.

But it's never that simple.

Under Nie Qingge's feet, the earth began to disintegrate—this was the endless Gobi Desert, surrounded by cold northwest winds. However, with Nie Qingge as the center, the entire earth began to disintegrate piece by piece like a shattered eggshell, and incomprehensible power emerged from this thin figure.

Then, as soon as Nie Qingge raised his hand, the vast soil around him began to stir violently, and the dusty ground cracked one after another, and a series of earthen walls of more than three feet were raised, besieging several people.

Nie Qingge said: "Let's end here." ”

Just seeing Nie Qingge, he wouldn't be so frightened. His barren words could not describe what he saw at this moment—a terrifying face, the energy that penetrated his body, and the suffocation that stifled his fate, all signs that his fate was hanging by a thread at this moment.

The Nie Qingge he saw was cold and arrogant with a touch of sadness that crossed the world - when he saw these eyes, there was a trace of anger from compassion, and an invisible mana permeated Qing Cang's side, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you?" He was stunned.

Nie Qingge didn't say a word, her eyes glanced behind Qing Cang - Yin Xuezhu held his sword, her palm easily cracked the blood-red hole, she got up and slowly straightened up, with a hint of relief in despair.

"Qingge, do it!" She knew that the Nie Qingge she saw now might not be the person she knew.

However, she had no choice.

Nie Qingge didn't make a move.

In the end, I didn't do it, because ending this fate like this was simple and boring, as if pushing the world to a boring situation. The most important thing is that the mana he spreads is enough to alarm the heavens and the earth and make the heavenly dao pay attention.

This incident made him feel helpless from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at Linlang in his arms and stretched out his hand - he simply twisted Qing Cang's throat, without any movement, and he didn't even cast any spells, which was enough to make Qing Cang's eyes begin to crack, and the whole person didn't dare to struggle in the slightest.

"Antidote." Nie Qingge only said these two words.

Qing Cang had never felt such fear—as if it were two species, spanning countless orders of magnitude of crushing, and the domineering produced by coercion.

This feeling made goosebumps rise all over his body, and he muttered for a long time, saying, "...... It doesn't make sense for you to kill me, there is no cure for this medicine - and Xuanwu City is already in my pocket, unless you want to stay in this world, otherwise - you kill me, and nothing will change. ”

Nie Qingge sighed and shook his head.

He let go of Qingcang.

The latter was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Yin Xuezhu.

Yin Xuezhu opened her mouth, her mouth was covered with thick blood foam, she hooked Qing Cang's neck with one hand, exuding a cold and arrogant temperament, and said in a low voice: "You go to the mountain."

Look at it. ”

Qing Cang turned his head.

To the northwest is a bald scoop on the top of a hill - with Buddhist disciples guarding one side. The southeast side is full of Yin family disciples, and the long sword in his hand is as cold as a man.

The two families formed a corner, trapping the Demon Sect disciples in the middle, plus the Ethereal Peak and the Elixir Valley disciples inside, it turned out that the four major families did not evacuate.

Yin Xuezhu smiled, coughed up a mouthful of pus and blood, and said, "If we hadn't deliberately made a fuss and formed this situation that was most beneficial to you, how could you honestly enter the city, how could you honestly invite you into the urn?" Master, you've lost. ”

Qing Cang had a cold face and said, "But you can't live, Lu Linlang is also destined to die, you kill me, there is no benefit." ”

Nie Qingge sighed and said, "This matter is best left to her to decide." ”

He patted Yin Xuezhu on the side and said, "I've worked hard for you, it's time for you to rest." ”

Yin Xuezhu let go of Qingcang, and the whole person softened, covered in blood, she looked like a bloody lion. On the other side, Linlang actually stood up, she staggered, first pressed her head, then staggered, and when she arrived in front of Qing Cang, her eyes changed from confused and dazed to angry and stinging.

“…… Father. It took her a long time to spit out the word.

She ...... Isn't she going to ......... soon" Yin Xuezhu looked at Nie Qingge in surprise, wasn't Linlang already poisoned and about to die? How?

Nie Qingge looked at the palm of his hand and said, "There is a strange poison in Linlang, and most of the body's mechanisms have been damaged—if she is allowed to die in shame, her soul will inevitably be damaged." I injected her with my mana, and she was able to stay safe for a few days...... Just ......"

"Just what?" Yin Xuezhu's eyes widened and asked.

Nie Qingge looked at her and said, "As soon as the hour comes, she will die irreversibly. Her body was no longer recovering. ”

Yin Xuezhu lowered her head.

"But at least, before I leave, I want to help her fulfill her wishes."

Yin Xuezhu didn't answer, and looked at Linlang squinting at Qingcang. The latter took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Linlin, do you still recognize your father?" ”

Linlang's shoulders twitched violently, and he looked back at Nie Qingge, a little dazed.

"Linlang, you have to make your own choice next—whatever you choose, I will stand behind you." Nie Qingge said.

Linlang was stunned, and Qing Cang suddenly opened his arms and hugged him.

When he hugged him, Linlang was completely dumbfounded, thinking about resisting, but he heard Qing Cang's whimpering voice again, and said, "Yes...... It's Dad, it's Daddy's ghost who has lost his mind, and it's Daddy's bad...... You forgive Dad, think about it, when you were a child, who changed your diaper and who raised you as an adult? Who worries you about labor, who gives you a happy life? ”

Qing Cang hugged Linlang tightly, twitching and crying.

Yin Xuezhu scoffed and said, "Talking about this so far, it's just a scum-Qingge, did you let the little girl be so confused?" ”

Nie Qingge said in a deep voice: "The karma in this world is not so simple, how can the evil fate he suffered in his heart be dispersed? ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing Cang's hand really moved-he held Linlang while taking out a slender poisonous needle from his sleeve, he calculated clearly in his heart, as long as this Linlang relaxed his vigilance, the hand he left behind could play a role, internal and external poison, pulling each other, it could speed up the speed of Linlang's poisonous hair, as long as she had a poisonous hair, her soul was used for herself, and there was still a glimmer of life......

I only heard a bang, Linlang's back was as hard as an iron sheet, and as soon as the poisonous needle of Qingcang pierced down, as soon as the needle touched the skin, it was damaged in an instant.

Qing Cang was stunned.

"It's a pity that he chose the wrong person." Nie Qingge had expected such a play, but unfortunately, he was the king of the underworld who was in charge of the affairs of the underworld, and all kinds of death and life could not escape.

Linlang also realized Qing Cang's intentions, she pushed Qing Cang away with a cold face, and her face fell fiercely.

Qing Cang saw that since he had torn his face, he didn't care about it anymore, pushed it out with one palm, and slapped it towards Linlang's chest, who was in a hurry. Yin Xuezhu hurriedly dragged Nie Qingge, but the latter was unmoved.

I only saw Qing Cang's palm splitting into the air, as if it was retreated by the condensed air, and the whole person retreated a few steps, stunned.

Of course, Linlang didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, she had only one belief.

"It was my mother who gave birth to me, and it was the nurse who raised me. From childhood to adulthood, it is not you who cares for me, loves me, loves me, and pities me. Whether it's my mother or the nurse, they were all killed by you in your conspiracy, and you still have the face to say such things in front of me, you ...... You...... You ......"

Linlang trembled with anger, and with a wave of his palm, Qing Cang hurriedly flashed and hit the air. She said three times in a row, and then waved out three palms, but the palm was weak, in front of Qing Cang, it was as soft as a harmless rabbit, and one palm after another waved in the air.

Every palm in the air, tears oozed from Linlang's eyes, and when the third palm also hit the air, Linlang's feet were already soft, and the whole person burst into tears.

Qing Cang's mouth was still chattering, and said: "Linlin, I am your father after all, I know, you can't do it, you can't bear it." ”

Linlang gasped, took out a dagger from his arms, suddenly turned around and pulled it out, and the whole person jumped up, like a hunting lynx, and pounced towards Qingcang. Although this move was not clever, Linlang also found that he would not be hurt by Qing Cang - although he didn't know what the reason was, he risked his life and pounced on Qing Cang's vital place, making him unavoidable.

Qing Cang couldn't escape with all his might, he struggled to be knocked down by Linlang, seeing that the dagger was about to sink into his neck, Qing Cang shouted: "Linlin, you can think about it!" Dad is your only relative in this world, if you kill your father, you will no longer have anyone to love you, care for you, and love you in the future! ”

The dagger in Linlang's hand suddenly stopped, and his heart became a twist.

Seeing the opportunity, Qing Cang suddenly shouted: "What about people! Come! Protect me, hurry! Fast! ”

His call was really effective, and several Demon Sect disciples who were guarding him immediately returned to the side of the Protector Dao Qingcang, and one of them threw down his long-pole spear, took out a short sword from his arms, and came to Qingcang.

The latter was stunned and asked, "What did you throw the guy for?" ”

The man replied, "Muslim master, the small ones are better to use." ”

Good? Qing Cang was stunned, and couldn't help but ask: "What is it easy to use." ”

This person did not respond positively, but looked at Nie Qingge on the side, suddenly smiled, looked at Linlang again, and said, "Miss, the sect leader will kill himself if he commits many injustices, you don't have to worry." ”

After he finished speaking, the short sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning, like the fangs of a saber-toothed tiger, and pierced Qing Cang's throat with his backhand, directly piercing the trachea - the latter obviously hadn't reacted yet, he struggled to swallow two breaths of evil qi, and the blood vessels in his throat began to open point by minute.

"You ......" Qingcang's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked at this person in disbelief.

"Sect Master, how much you oppress the little ones on weekdays, and how you treat the young lady and the others, the little ones look at it."

After speaking, he dragged Linlang to get up and shouted at Nie Qingge: "Nie Daxia! The bandit leader has already let me take it! ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people pounced on Qing Cang with short blades.

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