Chapter 22, the glimmer of life in the eyes

When Qingyang saw the dark 'requiem stone', his eyes were about to be green, he had seen it more than 20 years ago, and today he finally saw it again, for a while it seemed to forget everything, flew up, rushed to the barrier, who knew that the stone, drew a curve, flew down the cliff, he was at that time, like a dog, saw the owner threw the bones of the head, turned around and chased it.

Wanjiao heard the heart-rending shout, looked at it for the last time, gritted her teeth, a line of tears still stayed in the air, and the white shadow had flown down the cliff, and the tears slowly fell, wetting the rocks.

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The sky is so blue, the air is so cool, lying on that tree without obstacles, looking up at the sky, "I still haven't completed Master's entrustment, I haven't been able to save the 'Requiem Stone', let Master die in vain, I have worked hard to support, and in the end I am still helpless, mother, you let me live, but my body really can't hold on, I knew that today, it is better to die with you at that time, why bother to suffer so much before leaving." ”

Wu Jie knew that Qingyang would definitely find the 'Requiem Stone', and he would definitely come back to kill him, and when he saw Qingyang again, it was his death period, and the reason why he did that was to create more time for Wanjiao to escape, this was the greatest possibility he could do, "She should have escaped, she won't come back, if I say that ruthlessly, she must be very sad, just let her be sad, for her it may be a few days." ”

Qingyang really came back, standing on that tree, dressed in dignified clothes, lying on the tree under his feet, struggling to breathe.

He had found the Requiem Stone at the bottom of the mountain, because it was in his hands.

Qingyang said in a deep voice: "I don't kill the nameless! Who are you, where have we seen you?" Although he has asked many times, this time is different, he will not be coerced in any way, and if he wants to understand one thing, he must understand that this is an advantage and a disadvantage.

Wuji snorted lightly and said weakly: "Then I can only let you make an exception." ”

Qingyang jumped in front of Wuji, grabbed the placket of Wuji's chest, hung it in the air, and said coldly: "Tell me quickly, who are you, I will give you a good time, otherwise you will be tortured to death!"

Wuji drooped his head, "What else can you do?"

Qingyang said fiercely: "Then I can only cut you off piece by piece, I see if you say it or not, you want to die, it's not so easy!" As he spoke, he picked up the hand holding the 'Requiem Stone', glanced at it, put it in his arms, and slowly pulled out the long sword behind him.

When Qingyang glanced at the stone, Qingyang's gaze was captured by Wuji, and Wuji remembered his master's eyes.

The tip of the sword fell in front of the unobstructed eye, "Start with the eyes, your eyes make me uncomfortable, and when you can't see, the other pain is felt more deeply." ”

The corners of Wuji's mouth moved slightly, and a smile seemed to appear again, "You don't have a chance anymore, I don't want to die now, you still can't kill me." ”

Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "What kind of trick are you playing again, I have already obtained the things, you are worthless, if you really don't want to say it, I will kill you now!"

"Do you know why Master handed over the 'Requiem Stone' to me?" Although this voice was weak, it really made Qingyang's heart feel cold, and this was indeed the question that Qingyang had been wondering about all the time.

Qingyang said: "Then why do you say?"

"Let me go, it's not comfortable for me to talk like that. ”

Qingyang glared at Wujian and said, "If you lie to me again, I will break your body alive!" After speaking, he grabbed Wujian and jumped down, took it back to the cave, threw it to the ground, and said, "Say it quickly, I have run out of patience!"

Wuji sat up, leaned against the cave wall, and whispered, "Because I know the method of refining the 'Requiem Stone'. ”

"Nonsense, how can you, a person who has not cultivated, refine the 'Requiem Stone', your master has not studied it thoroughly for twenty years, how do you know?"

"This has nothing to do with time, it has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, although I don't know spells, it doesn't mean that I can't understand, why did the master go to you, if he didn't understand it, would he go to you?"

Qingyang frowned and thought about what Wuji said, knowing that Wuji was cunning and easy to be fooled again, but what Wuji said did explain why Zi Sandalwood handed over the 'Requiem Stone' to him, and there was no other reasonable explanation.

Qingyang also has a strange stone 'Soul Stone', he has also studied for more than 20 years and has not understood it, Zi Sandalwood asked him to go to Huashan with the 'Soul Stone', go to that place with Xuanqing, try again, Qingyang doesn't want to go to that place, because that place is too dangerous, it is very likely that there will be no return, and more importantly, Xu Shi has already ordered Qingyang to get it' Requiem Stone', and comprehend the mysteries of the two stones, in order to be of great use, so when Qingyang saw the red sandalwood, he first persuaded him with good words, and saw that the red sandalwood insisted on going, so he killed the killer and seized the requiem stone.

Qingyang thought about it, and finally thought that Wuxian was very smart and very likely to know the method, and said in his heart: "If he really knows the method, but I missed the opportunity, maybe it will take how long it will take in the future to become enlightened, and there is no hurry to kill him, he still wants to live, which is easier to do than before." Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll believe you for the time being, you say the trick, I'll verify the truth, if you lie to me again, I will kill you immediately!"

"I want to live now, of course I can't lie to you, it's just that I don't have the internal strength to practice spells, I only know the reason, I don't know the feeling, and there are some places that you still need to figure out by yourself. ”

Qingyang took out the 'Requiem Stone', sat cross-legged on the ground, held the 'Requiem Stone' in front of him with his right hand, and said, "Let's start, if it's true, I won't kill you." ”

Although Wuxian didn't know what method he used and what meridians he walked when he went mad, every movement and fingering was still fresh in his memory, but fortunately, Qingyang's cultivation was profound, and after listening to Wuji's description, he knew what kind of law he was talking about and what meridians he was walking.

The unobstructed description is the magic that the red sandalwood has spent more than 20 years to comprehend, the mystery is naturally very deep, interlocking, layer by layer, Qingyang with the continuous use of the spell, the unobstructed said convinced, the heart of vigilance gradually disappeared, and later, every time he finished a step, he said to the unobtrusive: "Please continue!", subtlety, open the mouth to praise, time passed little by little, the 'requiem stone' gradually emitted a faint blue light, and the unhindered also brought Qingyang into the magic path step by step.

No matter what Taoist school, people who cultivate truth have persistent beliefs, the spirit of not admitting defeat, even if they fail, they are not willing to give up, like a moth to a fire, knowing the danger to give it a try, here, there is no difference between the devil and the Tao, good and evil, just the pursuit of difference, so when encountering a bottleneck, it is easy to go mad and give up all the previous achievements.

Qingyang is just one of the more ordinary of these people, and he is also a very obsessed one, he is difficult to extricate himself, his eyes are getting redder and redder, more and more cute, his hair stands up high, the green tendons are bursting, the sound of breathing drives the stalagmite to whisper, the light of the 'Requiem Stone' flickered and dimmed, the cave was like lightning in the night, and the cave seemed to be collapsing at the next moment.

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A pale hand, stretched out, like a ghost's claw in the flickering light, extremely terrifying, grabbed the ground, and led the paralyzed body to move out of the cave.

"Live!" Wu Qi, who was almost fainting, only this voice in his head, was the cry of his mother, the reprimand of his father, the back of his brother, and the look of his master.

There was a roar, deafening, the stalagmite shattered, crackling and falling, without hindrance buried his head, covered his head with his hand, only a little more than a zhang away from the entrance of the cave, he had no strength.

Qingyang went crazy, grabbed the dazzling requiem stone with one hand, waved wildly in the cave, roared, and slapped at what he could see, one by one the stalagmites were smashed by him palm by palm, and gradually approached the entrance of the cave, suddenly, the blood in his eyes flashed, and he found the barrier at the entrance of the cave, flew up and jumped up, fell in front of the barrier, grabbed the barrier, picked up the arm holding the requiem stone, and wanted to shoot the barrier to death.

Wuji had closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, but at this moment, Qingyang's raised arm stopped in the air, and shouted timidly, "Terrible eyes!" Throwing away Wuji, he kept shouting, "Terrible Eyes......" Holding the dazzling requiem stone, he disappeared at the entrance of the cave in an instant.

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A white figure quickly came to the entrance of the cave, leaned over to look at the unconscious Wuji, and hurriedly took a pill for Wuji, after a long time, seeing that there was still no improvement, she used her delicate body, carried Wuji, left the cave, claws and thorns grasped in the rock cracks, and climbed down the cliff with difficulty.

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When she came to the foot of the mountain, she looked at the breath of Wuxian again, it was already faint to the extreme, Wanjiao bit her lip, and took up Wujiao again, tears had blocked the way, and she almost moved forward.

Wanjiao was anxious, she wanted to take Wuxian to find a doctor and save Wuji, but this barren mountain and wilderness were too far away from the village, and she didn't know where to find a doctor, and she really couldn't carry Wuji's gradually heavy body, one did not step steadily, Wanjiao fell to the ground with Wujian on her back, her foot was already sprained, Wanjiao looked at the unconscious Wujian next to her, and wailed.

Suddenly stopped crying, stood up, dragged Wuxian to the bottom of the tree, panting: "Wait for me here, I'll go to the doctor, you must wait for me to come back!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain under his feet, and rushed desperately towards the official road, came to the official road, and continued to run desperately in the direction of the post station.

About an hour passed, the legs were walking unconsciously, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, coming from the opposite side, Wanjiao hurriedly hid behind the tree, quickly calmed her breath, and prepared to sneak attack and seize the horse.

I saw two big men, each riding a horse, walking side by side, and a coachman driving a carriage followed.

Two big men, both about twenty years old, one was dressed in black and was burly, while the other was wearing a gray robe, heroic.

Where else can Wanjiao take care of that, she suddenly flew up and jumped up, claws and stabs grabbed at the gray-clothed man, the gray-clothed man saw that a person suddenly flew to assassinate him, and hurriedly leaned over to dodge, Wanjiao grabbed the air.

When the gray-clothed man saw that his assassin was a beautiful woman with extraordinary skills, he hurriedly shouted, "Girl, why did you assassinate me?"

Where is Wanjiao willing to speak, and then flew up and stabbed at the man, this time Wanjiao stabbed very low, the big man saw that he couldn't dodge, he could only roll off the horse, avoid the thorn, Wanjiao jumped on the horse, wanted to run on the horse, didn't think, the big man grabbed the reins and didn't let go, "Why did the girl take my horse?" Wanjiao blew out a breath, the big man was busy covering his mouth and nose, and the fragrance was blown away by the wind after a while.

Wanjiao shouted eagerly: "Let go, I'm going to save people!"

The big man in black laughed on the side: "You girl, robbing people and horses, you are so arrogant!"

The man in gray asked, "Who are you trying to save?"

Wanjiao pleaded with teary eyes: "I beg you, let go quickly, there is no time!"

Seeing Wanjiao's face full of tears, and the white clothes were full of mud and blood, the gray-clothed man knew that what he said was true, and handed Wanjiao the reins, "Go and save people!"

Wanjiao took the reins and said, "Gongzi Xie!" turned the horse's head, shook the reins, and rode away.

After Wanjiao left, the big man in black smiled and said, "I don't think you will be called Zhang Liang tomorrow, you will be called Zhang Shanshan, what do you think?"

Zhang Liang sighed and said: "Seeing that girl's eyes are full of tears, she will definitely save the most important person, if she is not forced to do so, how can she come to snatch my horse desperately." ”

The man in black said with a smile: "We haven't waited for Yingzheng Xiao'er to assassinate, let a woman stab her first, you are good, the horse is also taken away, haha!"