Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dust of the Past Life

For fear of being discovered by the people of Kunlun, my senior brother and I disguised ourselves as ordinary people from the rivers and lakes and mingled in the crowd of people on Kunlun Mountain.

Fortunately, I heard the news that Kunlun was going to execute the demon girl, and there were many martial arts people who went to see the lively martial arts, and we were mixed in and no one found out.

Standing under the Yuqing platform of Kunlun Mountain, I saw a high platform made of white marble standing in the center of the palace square, today it was unexpectedly a sunny day, there was no snow in the sky, the sun was shining, and the eyes of people were a little painful.

I stood in the crowd, looking at the person who was held on the Yuqing platform from a distance, wearing a red dress, which looked very old because of the tattered and dirty, not at all the bright and gentle woman in my memory.

In front of the palace, there is a very high step, Ling Xuzi is standing on the top of the step, Bai Feizhen and Bai Lingli are also there, and then look at the people around, one by one holding weapons, waiting for Xu Jingrong to come.

Seeing the people who were detained on the Yuqing platform, the people in the rivers and lakes below began to discuss, Ling Xuzi stood up and stopped everyone's discussion, and the old and hoarse voice spoke: "Everyone, ......"

He paused, and coughed a few more times, I thought it was strange, because when he went down from Kunlun Mountain, although Ling Xuozi was very old, he was not weak to this point, why didn't he see him for a few days, and his expression was full of fatigue?

Is it because of Shen Xingshen, or because of Xiao Hese? Rather than seeing him as a ruthless, unjust, cold-blooded and selfish person, for some reason, I would rather see him as a poor man who has no choice but to betray his relatives.

He glanced at Xiao Hese, and then spoke again: "As we all know, the demon girl of Qishan, indiscriminately killing innocents, has slaughtered hundreds of people in my Jianghu martial arts until now, so vicious and ruthless, rare in the world, a few days ago, Kunlun gathered martial arts people, in order to kill demons, support justice, attack Qishan, although the losses were heavy, but also finally captured this demon girl......"

Seeing him call himself a demon girl, Xiao Hese's head, which had been hanging down, slowly raised it, chuckled coldly, and asked, "Master, I haven't seen you for ten years, don't you even remember who your disciple is now?" ”

Seeing that she called Ling Xuzi Master, the people in the Yuqing audience began to discuss again, pointing at Xiao Hese and Ling Xuzi, obviously they were surprised and stunned by this kind of information.

"Shut up!"

Ling Xuozi said angrily: "You rebel, you have betrayed Kunlun ten years ago, what does it have to do with my Kunlun now?" ”

As he spoke, he bowed his hand to everyone present and said: "Everyone only knows that the Qishan Demon Maiden has vicious methods and mutilates innocent lives, but they don't know where she came from, which is why the deity summoned everyone here today. ”

"It's not a secret, this Qishan demon girl is the former disciple of the deity, known as one of the seven sons of Kunlun Xiao Hese, this rebel rebel rebelled out of Kunlun, hiding his whereabouts everywhere, Kunlun and Tianheng Daozong can not be found, it will inevitably cause panic in the martial arts, only to announce that this rebel has died in Kunlun Mountain, a few days ago, the disciples in the door finally found her whereabouts, Kunlun and Tianheng Daozong secretly prepared for many days, with the help of all heroes and heroes, she was finally captured here."

As he spoke, he slowly twisted his beard, and said, "Although this rebel has been expelled from the sect ten years ago, what she has learned in her life is still taught by the deity herself, and now the deity should clean the door himself. ”

I noticed that behind Ling Xuzi, there were still some people standing in the second floor room of the palace, and those people were not dressed as disciples of Tianheng Dao Sect and Kunlun, but more like people from the imperial court.

I couldn't help but feel depressed in my heart, could it be that Xu Jingrong was really so hateful, waiting for her to appear one by one, waiting for her to appear?

But I heard Xiao Hese laugh a few times in a low voice: "Hero? You deserve to be called heroes? ”

She slowly stood up, her body staggered, and I noticed that the sleeve of her left arm was empty, and her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and there was blood sticking on them.

The swaying figure walked on the Yuqing platform, and the surrounding disciples retreated with swords one after another, facing her with a look of being in a tight position.

After a moment, the desolate voice spoke again: "The real hero will only be locked in a dark secret room, abandoned by his own master, abandoned by his own master, and waiting for death in pain and torture every day. Do you think that heroes are admired and praised by all people? Actually, no, not at all, he will only be unrecognizable, rotten and stinky, his body burned by the fire, turning pus and blood into the sky, attracting flies and insects, and being talked about and made fun of......"

The blood-stained body was facing the people who had come to see the excitement, as if they could see everyone present through those blind eyes.

"Don't you want to know if people who are burned to death by fire will smell of barbecue? I can tell you ......."

Xiao Hese almost gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "No! Not at all! All he could do was pus and blood from his charred body, the kind of pus and blood, the stench of decay, and no one wanted to come closer......"

My heart began to tremble, and I subconsciously took steps, wanting to walk in the direction of Xiao Hese, there was a warm touch on my hand, and I lowered my head, but it was Senior Brother.

He took my hand, frowned tightly, and shook his head at me, signaling not to act rashly.

Only then did I come back to my senses, consciously retreated to my original position, and continued to disappear into obscurity among many martial arts people.

Almost everyone present knew what happened to He Daochang back then, and just by hearing a few key words, they knew that she was talking about that incident.

I couldn't help but talk in a low voice, and I listened to it a little, all of which were puzzled by He Daochang's death, and Xiao Hese's incomprehension of betraying Kunlun back then.

Seeing that the people below were talking again, Ling Xuzi panicked again, and reprimanded Xiao Hese: "Rebel, don't talk nonsense again, Dao Chang died in the dense forest of the Southern Xinjiang Battle ten years ago to save people, how to return to Kunlun?" ”

"Yes......"

In the face of Ling Xuzi's reprimand, Xiao Hese did not retreat at all, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Master, I still want to call you the last master, what happened back then, I am no longer able to defend, and I don't want to dwell too much on it, now I just want to ask you, instead of seeing the senior brother come back beyond recognition, you ...... Would you rather see him die in the jungles of southern Xinjiang? ”

Ling Xuozi's expression was obviously painful, and he didn't answer, Xiao Hese's voice choked: "Back then, my senior brother and I traveled thousands of miles and suffered a lot before we returned to Kunlun from southern Xinjiang, I thought that Master would save him, Senior Brother also thought that Master would save him, but I tried my best to return to Shimen, but what was waiting for us......

"Who refused to let people know that his senior brother was still alive for the sake of his own fame, and would rather lock him up in a dark secret room? Who was afraid that the news would leak out, provoke criticism for Kunlun, and secretly execute the senior brother on a snowy night? ”

I saw that under Xiao Hese's eyes covered with black cloth, two blood marks slowly flowed, and I thought, compared to the pain in her heart, these were nothing at all.

After a while, I heard her forcibly suppress her excitement, and said softly: "The snow on Kunlun Mountain is really cold, I don't know if I felt this kind of chill when my senior brother died, I don't know when he died, do you know, this is our teacher's order, master, senior brother, he has always been gentle and filial, treat you like a father, how can you bear it, how can you bear it......

Seeing that Ling Xuzi was speechless, after a while, Bai Feizhen stood up and said: "He Daxia was buried in the fire in the battle of Southern Xinjiang in order to save people, this is a well-known thing, Miss Xiao, I think you can't accept Senior Brother Ling's death, so you have been deceiving yourself that he is still alive, so you have entered the magic barrier." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone suddenly realized, and lowered their suspicions about Kunlun and Ling Xuzi just now.

"It's not! No! ”

Xiao Hese defended with sorrowful voices, and replied eagerly: "I personally brought my senior brother back back then, how could I not know?" Do you not have a troubled conscience when you take his life, and make clothes that care for him, and use the glory he has earned for his death, and for yourself glory and riches? Don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt when you dream back at midnight? ”

It's a pity that no one listened to this bloody cry, after all, everyone thought that He Daochang was dead, Xiao Hese was crazy, and only the statements of Tianheng Daozong and Kunlun were normal.

Bai Feizhen pretended to sigh again, and said: "Little girl, although the deity sympathizes with your plight, but you went mad and killed fellow martial artists, this matter has already caused public outrage, the so-called killing pays for life, today the deity must give Wulin an explanation." ”

As he spoke, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky, which was still bright and sunny, gradually covered with dark clouds, the wind swept angrily, and the ice and snow fell overwhelmingly.

Hearing the sound of Zheng Zheng in my ears, I followed the sound to look at Bai Lingli, but saw that the Tianshu Sword in her hand was actually trembling slightly.

Bai Lingli and Bai Feizhen obviously quickly discovered the abnormal movement of the Tianshu Sword, and they inevitably made a fool of themselves in front of everyone, and hurriedly cast a spell in secret, wanting to suppress the abnormal movement of the Tianshu Sword.

It's a pity that it didn't work, the clanging sound of the Tianshu Sword became louder and louder, and, as if resonated, all the weapons present began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sharp sound, and the sky was unsheathed, straight up to the sky, suspended in mid-air, glowing with a faint cold blue light.

"Tianshu...... It's a great ......."

Sensing the existence of the Tianshu Sword, Xiao Hese became excited and called out loudly: "Ah Jing...... Jing ......"

I watched her fall on the Yuqing platform, and then struggled to get up, crying around: "Jingrong, Jingrong, are you back?" ”

Looking at the figure of struggling and pain, my eyes were moist, and unconsciously, something warm crossed my cheeks, and I subconsciously raised my hand and touched my face, all soaked with tears.

In the call of her voice, the memories of the past became clearer and clearer, laughing, crying, angry, and naughty and coquettish beside her, and she pampered me helplessly.

I think I really should know her.