Seven nights finally underestimated the backlash of the oath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ears were roaring, the nostrils were cold, but the pain was like pins and needles, and the eyes were already sour and couldn't open them.

He couldn't even hear what the two men in front of him were saying.

But he can still feel the heavy evil aura of the eight severed heads, which is an instinct engraved in his bones.

Gently put down Su Yu in his arms, and the sharp pain like tearing in his lungs made him a little unsteady.

"Looks like we won't live long! We don't need to do it two brothers! ”

"This kid is very powerful, fortunately he fell into our hands, otherwise the immortals would come back and see such a situation, you and I will not be able to escape after all, and it is difficult for both sides to explain!"

"Beware of extraneous branches, don't be careless!"

"Hey, look at his virtue, what kind of moths can he give birth to, but what you said makes sense, laugh and disperse his three souls and seven spirits!"

Qiye stood leaning on the sword, his mind was dizzy, as if he weighed a thousand pounds, and the blood stains blinded his vision, and he could only vaguely see the two people pinching the trick.

His cheeks suddenly became a little cold, which was due to the severed head.

Qiye wanted to hide, but he could only shake his body twice, and with all his strength, he swung the Star Yin Sword.

"Dangchang~"

The Star Yin Sword came out of his hand, and his palm could no longer hold the hilt.

His legs were weak, and Qiye leaned against the wooden railing, slowly squatting down, his face becoming hideous because of the great pain.

Qiye's eyes looked at the night sky blankly, and suddenly pointed to the sky and smiled extremely mockingly: "Before...... Master said that if you violate the Taoist oath, you are deceiving the ancestors of the Three Qing Dao...... Master, he lied to me, where is there any Dao Ancestor, I only saw the endless night......"

"Death is on the verge of death, what nonsense!"

The yin wind swept in his face, with a looming roar of corpses.

Qiye lowered his head, struggled to protect Su Yu behind him, and whispered, "Second brother is here......

Fingertips swept over the green silk, Qiye closed his eyes in despair, he had no strength, he really had no strength, his whole body was in pain, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him worse than dead!

I vaguely heard two exclamations.

Seven nights were strange, and then they smelled a very familiar smell.

It's the aroma of wine.

I haven't smelled this special aroma for seven years.

Qiye's nose was sour, and tears welled up.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Nanaya still tried hard to wipe his eyes clean.

The figure in front of him was all too familiar to him.

Qiye choked up and said, "Master......"

Lu Zhengyang is still dressed like that, and in the memory of Qiye, this sloppy Taoist has never been clean.

Lu Zhengyang's face was a little complicated, he picked up the Xingyin Sword on the ground, wiped off the blood stains on the sword body, looked at the two and said, "Even if I, Lu Zhengyang, am a rebel who expelled from the division, it will not be your turn to wait for a small disciple to take his life!" ”

The two looked suspicious: "We are the ones who practice corpses!" ”

"Hmph, practicing corpses? Although it is not evil, evil is better than evil! Death is too good for him! ”

Lu Zhengyang's face showed disgust.

"You dare! Eight severed heads and bloody corpses in my door are here, trying to get rid of us? You weigh it too! ”

Lu Zhengyang laughed: "Decapitated? If it weren't for me, who was stunned and casually swore an oath, it would be difficult for your ancestors to give him three points! It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, colluding with the fox to do some harmful things, and he should be punished! ”

The faces of the two people changed greatly, and there were words in their mouths.

The eight severed heads came up in a circle.

Lu Zhengyang pinched his fingers, pinched the decision, and flicked his fingers to imprint the decision on the body of the Xingyin sword.

The sword flower flew by, and the eight severed heads were cut off by Lu Zhengyang, and the black gas was like mist.

Lu Zhengyang plucked again.

Kill demons and cast spells.

After the fire, the eight severed heads were left with only a pile of charred bones.

The fear in the eyes of the two could no longer be concealed: "People in the Dao Sect must not kill the world!" ”

Lu Zhengyang sneered and smiled: "Buddhism still has angry eyes!" You're just someone who should be killed, and you've enjoyed a lot of fun watching the means of harming people over the years, right? It's okay, Lao Dao will send you down there to settle this account with the imps in the underworld! ”

The aftermath was solved.

The master and apprentice suddenly looked at each other speechlessly.

Lu Zhengyang sighed and said, "The world says that you have abandoned the way and followed the demon!" ”

Qiye trembled and didn't say a word.

Lu Zhengyang asked again: "Since you have sworn that you will no longer eliminate demons and kill evils, why did you break your oath tonight?" Seven nights, could it be that I didn't tell you that the oath is the heaviest promise of my Daomen? How can you be child's play? Speaking of it, it is broken? ”

Seven nights were still silent.

"Just for her? This fox demon? ”

Qiye raised his head and looked at Su Yu: "She...... It's not a demon ......."

Lu Zhengyang was furious: "There is no cure!" There is no cure! Seven nights, you are almost dead, and you are still so obsessed? ”

Seven nights open their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Zhengyang's hands were shaking: "Don't have anything to do with this fox demon, follow me back to the mountain gate, maybe I can still save your life!" ”

Qiye's eyes were red, and he choked up: "Mountain Gate? What mountain gate? I'm long gone, and now I'm going to lose the two people who care about me the most? ”

Lu Zhengyang threw the Xingyin sword on the ground: "Bastard! ”

What can respond to Lu Zhengyang is three rings in seven nights.

Qiye tried his best to suppress the pain on his body, the grievances in his heart, and said: "Daochang Lu's life-saving grace, there is nothing to repay for Qiye, please accept Qiye three bows......"

After saying that, Qiye stood up, gritted his teeth and picked up Su Yu, and moved to the front yard step by step.

Lu Zhengyang pointed to Qiye's back sadly and angrily: "I raised you for eighteen years, is it worth these three rings?" ”

Seven nights paused violently.

Lu Zhengyang's voice has changed: "Fool, do you know the hardships of being a teacher?" ”

Qiye lowered his head and said in an astringent voice: "If it's a matter of Xiaoyu and Yousu, don't say it!" ”

Lu Zhengyang's lips trembled: "You...... You...... Are you really not going back to the mountain gate with me? Are you really dying? ”

Qiye suddenly smiled, laughing a little miserably, a little helpless.

Lu Zhengyang's heart was suddenly a little cold, he never thought that the bare-ass doll who stole his wine back then would now show such a desperate smile...... Is he so cold about his master......

But in the next second, Lu Zhengyang's face changed greatly, and he was sad and indignant: "Bastard! Cannot! ”

Nanaya's two fingers are pressed against the center of the eyebrows in a strange pose.

Lu Zhengyang wanted to stop it, but Qiye didn't seem to leave room for himself at all.

Obviously there is no wound, but Qiye's eyebrows have been bleeding out.

When the last drop of blood flowed out, Qiye cried and said: "The apprentice is not filial, if the little woman is well, the apprentice will repay him with death......"

Lu Zhengyang's face turned pale, and he aged a lot in an instant: "Seven nights, you are confused......"

"The apprentice abolished this cultivation today, and he should return it to the master......

Lu Zhengyang couldn't hold it anymore, kicked the Xingyin Sword in front of Qiye, threw a small cloth bag to Qiye, and laughed miserably: "It's okay, without cultivation, the backlash of that oath will disappear by itself, take your sword, get out!" ”

Qiye lifted the sword, hesitated twice, but still picked up the cloth bag, carried Su Wei on his back, and gradually disappeared into the night.