Chapter Twenty-Six: Worthless, Worthless!

Because Lin Pingzhi worshiped Huashan, and his living relatives were only left in the Luoyang royal family, so this time Yue Buqun went down the mountain to let Lin Pingzhi go to his grandfather's house to report safety.

Ling Hu Chong also came with him, but his face was not good, his spirit was a little sluggish, and he even looked a little dazed.

When he descended to Huashan, he was first inexplicably infused with six strands of true qi by the six immortals of Peach Valley, and then he was forcibly suppressed by the non-precepting monk with two strands of true qi. Now, although the eight true qi in the body are balanced, their own internal strength cannot be used at all, just like a wasted person.

That's it, the saddest thing is that the person he likes, the little junior sister Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi are quite close, and they are very intimate, and even seem to be a lot more distant from him, the former senior brother.

Huashan sent everyone to Luoyang, and followed Lin Pingzhi to the gate of the Luoyang Palace.

Usually, there will be several big men waiting in front of the palace, and the gate is wide open...... But at this moment, the door was closed, and Mo said that the nursing home was waiting, and even when they all arrived at the door of the mansion, no one came out to greet them.

With the momentum and ability of the Luoyang royal family, it is impossible not to know that the people of Huashan arrived in Luoyang, how could this be?

Yue Buqun said: "Pingzhi, you go knock on the door." ”

Lin Pingzhi said: "Yes, Master! ”

Walk up the front steps...... It's so quiet, it's so quiet that there's an indescribable weirdness.

Lin Pingzhi gently buckled the door knocker, and with a few sounds of "tuk tuk, tuk tuk", sounded...... After a long time, there was still no response!

Just as Lin Pingzhi wanted to pull the door knocker again, he found that the door was not bolted, and there was a gap. I pushed the gate open, but there was no one in the front yard.

Yue Buqun walked to the door with his disciples, and Mrs. Yue frowned slightly: "Senior brother, something is wrong. ”

Yue Buqun nodded slightly and said, "Pingzhi, let's go and have a look first." ”

Lin Pingzhi responded and led everyone to walk into the ......

When they skimmed the front yard and still didn't see a single figure, Lin Pingzhi was about to make a loud noise when he was anxious, he suddenly turned pale, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground.

With a crisp call, Yue Lingshan took a few steps forward: "Xiaolinzi, how can you ...... Yes! ”

Something is wrong!

Yue Buqun and the others walked quickly, and with just one glance, they almost frightened everyone's souls, even Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were numb in their scalps, and their fingertips were cold.

Blood, blood everywhere, except for blood is corpses; Corpses were all over the field, blood and water invaded the ground, and as far as the eye could see, it was a red land, with almost no variegation.

Then a bloody man came out of the hall, not walking, but crawling.

He used one hand because he was missing the other, and he used one leg because the other one was also missing. He crawled and shouted, his voice trembling, and no one could hear what he was shouting, but everyone knew he was crying for help.

Lin Pingzhi, who was still sitting on the ground, recognized this person, Wang Yuanba, his maternal grandfather!

Wang Yuanba is more than seventy years old, but in Pingruoli, he is still full of red light and spirits. But now, at this moment, now, the spirited old man is indescribably miserable, indescribably frightened, and indescribably terrible.

What is he afraid of?

At the thought of this, no one dared to come forward to help, and even at the same time, the thought of leaving this place flashed to them.

As the footsteps approached, two more people came out of the hall, and they really came out!

One is a little girl with a pale face like them, and the other is arbitrary, it's him!

His silver hair was draped over his shoulders like snow, and in addition to his familiar face and a silver hair, his body was also dyed red with blood; And the sword, too, was red; The red is vivid, vivid and dripping.

And everybody saw that it was not his blood on his garment, on his sword, it was theirs, and they were all dead, all dead by his hands.

There are already corpses lying in wait outside the hall, not to mention that there are hundreds of corpses, what about inside? What's going to be inside?

I can't believe it, I can't imagine it!

There is humanity: when the husband is angry, blood is splashed in five steps, the son of heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed. So is he a puppet or a son of heaven? How could a mortal kill like this, and how could a man do it?

Wang Yuanba turned around and said in horror: "Don't, don't kill me, you can't kill me, you ......"

With a swing of the sword, it returned to the scabbard, Wang Yuanba's throat was broken, and the person lost his last life.

Lin Pingzhi finally woke up, although his body trembled, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Why? Why? ”

He smiled arbitrarily and said, "They want me to hand over the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits...... But I didn't, they just didn't believe it, they didn't listen! ”

Lin Pingzhi lowered his head and hissed: "Even so, you don't have to kill people, and you ......"

Yi Yi smiled and said, "If I kill it, what can I do?" ”

Lin Pingzhi stopped and didn't dare to speak again, but someone wanted to speak for him. Yue Lingshan was forced by Yue Buqun's eyes, and was covered by Ling Hu Chong's mouth with his hand.

A mouthful of silver teeth bit the back of Ling Hu Chong's hand, and the blood was already flowing.

Casually looked at Linghu Chong and said, "I didn't like you very much before, but now you seem to be much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Ning Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Your Excellency said enough? ”

Yue Buqun suddenly stopped: "Senior sister, stop!" ”

Laughing at him arbitrarily, Yue Buqun's face turned pale, but he was also smiling...... No one expected him to be like this, so ...... Ning Zhong looked at the person next to the pillow in disbelief, and so did the disciples.

patted Qu Feiyan's little head.

"No, do you know why the Gentleman's Sword is like this?"

Qu Feiyan shook his head.

"If you change someone, he will say everything to you with righteous words, because he will not be afraid of another person! Even if he can't beat that person, that person may not dare to kill him The head of the Huashan faction, even if that person dares to kill him, he can run. But I am different, he knows in his heart that if I am unhappy, he will only die, and most people will always become very honest in the face of death. ”

No matter how ugly the other people's faces were, Qu Feiyan's face softened slightly, and he giggled: "So the gentleman sword may not be a gentleman, he can be pretended." ”

He nodded his head arbitrarily: "You have to remember that if you meet such a person in the future, you must kill him." Such a person who knows how to forbear, if he is not immediately removed, will leave a future trouble. ”

Qu Feiyan nodded and said, "Big brother is going to kill him now?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yue Buqun's smile froze, and everyone retreated in shock.

Smile and shake your head.

"Brother Ren, you won't kill him? You're not ...... yet."

Random smiled: "I'm different from you...... For my name is arbitrary, and whatever he pleases, he shall weigh it as he pleases. ”

After speaking, he took Qu Feiyan and walked towards the gate.

Everyone got out of the way, passed by everyone, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

He is gone, the man who is extremely arrogant and proud is gone, and the man is gone, but he takes away the pride and courage of all...... Their pride is so worthless compared to any other, and their courage is so worthless in the face of death.

Ling Hu Chong let go of his hand and watched the man disappear, feeling envious, respectful, and hateful in his heart.

Outside the palace, he exhaled a turbid breath at will, and an unprecedented exhaustion swept over, but even so, there was indescribable joy in his chest.

His internal strength is almost exhausted, there are a total of three hundred and thirty-seven people, none of them survived from his sword, and none of them escaped from his sword, he is too tired, and now he will be unstable with his sword.

Qu Feiyan said with concern: "Brother Ren, are you okay?" ”

Arbitrarily shook his head, didn't say anything, and continued to take a step.