"No matter how much evidence I have, no matter how many reasons I have to doubt you, I really don't want to doubt you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you are so good, your disgust for the identity of the killer, the relationship between you and the dark star, including the pursuit of you on the twelfth floor, all this is too real, the real me constantly refutes my own speculation, forcing me to set up such a clumsy game to test you. ”

Ning Yue's eyes were very deep, and his originally immature face became mature, bringing him a different kind of charm.

"Heh......" Qiong Xing suddenly laughed, his originally bright eyes bent into crescent moons, as if he was sarcastic, as if mocking. But Ning Yue knew that she was not laughing at Ning Yue or Shen Qing, she was laughing at herself.

"You think I'm acting too real, have you ever thought that this is real? It's true that I'm tired of killing, it's true that I broke with Dark Star, it's true that I betrayed the twelfth floor. The only fake ones are ...... I'm not Gao Jingming's person, nor am I the person of the Wheel King. ”

"Who are you?" Ning Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Who else is behind you?"

"Is this important?"

"It's very important!" Ning Yue said with a serious nod.

"Bang-" A sword was cold, like thunder and lightning flashing in the night sky, and the long sword was unsheathed, as if it stirred the heavens and the earth. The night sky was hazy because of the killing intent, and the aura of heaven and earth was vibrating up and down because of the fluctuations of internal forces.

Qiong Xing's actions have already shown her attitude, needless to say, just fighting.

Ning Yue shook her head with a wry smile, when she knew that Qiong Xing was spying on her group, Ning Yue knew that it was impossible to ask more from Qiong Xing's mouth. Gently slapped behind him, and the guqin behind him fell into his hand.

"Wait!" A gentle voice blew into Ning Yue's ears like a drizzle of rain and a breeze, and it also made Ning Yue's movements pause.

Shen Qing, who was originally sitting cross-legged, had already stood up at some point, and gently pulled out a long sword like moonlight from the body of the piano. The hilt of the sword is like the moon, and the body of the sword is like water, this is a peerless sword, as if it has broken through the shackles and announced its arrival.

"Brother Ning, is this battle with me?" Shen Qing's voice was very gentle, but it was impossible to refuse. Ning Yue wanted to avenge the tragic death of his comrades in the Heavenly Shogunate, but Shen Qing wanted to bury his heart here.

"Miss Qiongxing, you and I have become married by war, and it is time to fight with fate!

The sword light shone brightly, flowing on the blade like autumn water. Shen Qing's momentum continued to rise, and the internal force agitated and blew away his originally scattered long hair. A little vermilion suddenly appeared faintly in Shen Qing's eyebrows.

The momentum became higher and higher, and the pillar of spiritual power rose into the sky. The two are five feet apart, but they seem to be close to the end of the world. The momentum is constantly climbing, the realm of both of them is rising rapidly, no one knows how much they have broken through, only they themselves know how many steps they have taken after taking that step.

"A little vermilion, with a sad heart! I can't imagine that Brother Shen actually embarked on the road of martial arts at this time? I am both happy for him and sad for him......" Yu Lang put away his smile and also put away his folding fan.

"Huh?" Ning Yue looked back in surprise, "What is a little vermilion, with a sad person?"

"This is an old piece of news in martial arts! Jianghu knows that Shen Qing's sonic skills have been passed on to his mother's secret master, but everyone is reluctant to mention the name of that master, do you know why?"

Without waiting for Ning Yue to speak, Yu Lang looked up at the sky and said leisurely, "Phantom Sound Gate, originally a sect in the Warring States Period, was disliked by the world because it originated in the Qinglou, which also led to the temperament of the Phantom Sound Sect disciples and their extreme behavior.

Twenty years ago, Shen Qianqiu became attached to the disciples of the Phantom Sound Sect. But in the end, the Jinling Shen Mansion is the leader of the famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, how can it be combined with the Phantom Sound Gate that they regard as the evil demons?

Shen Qianqiu swore in public for the sake of his lover that he would complete ten major martial arts events within three years in exchange for the martial arts to agree to his marriage to the disciples of the Phantom Sound Sect. Ordinary people can make one piece that can be used for a lifetime, but Shen Qianqiu has to complete ten pieces in just three years.

I won't say what ten things Shen Qianqiu did for the time being, but almost all of his prestige was completed within those three years. Originally, he had completed nine great achievements and was only the last one, but when he was at a loss, a female demon appeared in the Jianghu martial arts. ”

"Is it Shen Qing's mother?" Ning Yue blurted out subconsciously.

"How do you know?" Yu Lang's eyes widened, this matter is a secret of the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know much about it. Only Yu Lang, a friend all over the world, will know so many things. But unfortunately, he asked this question in vain, and Ning Yue gave him a roll of the eyes and didn't say anything.

Yu Lang touched his nose, "The disciples of the Phantom Sound Sect are acting in an extreme way, she wants to come to the Jianghu Martial Arts and disagree with her marriage with Shen Qianqiu, then kill all the people who oppose it!"

Afterwards, as she expected, her marriage with Shen Qianqiu was held as scheduled, and no one in the Jianghu martial arts had any objections. But she didn't think that before giving birth a year later, the truth of the bloody cases she did would be revealed. For a time, Shen Qianqiu was ruined, and the Jiangnan martial arts, including the eight major sects, went to Jinling to ask Shen Qianqiu to give an explanation. ”

"Shen Qianqiu gave it?"

Yu Lang shook his head, "After giving birth, she came to the court with Shen Qing in her arms, and a little vermilion dotted on Shen Qing's forehead, laying the foundation of martial arts for Shen Qing, and also reflected her sadness and despair into Shen Qing's spiritual consciousness.

Although it is understandable that she wants to be with Shen Qianqiu, it is really wrong for her to do this, and it is reasonable for martial arts people to attack Shen Qianqiu. She killed herself on the spot in order not to embarrass Shen Qianqiu, and her death just completed Shen Qianqiu's three-year appointment. This is also why Jiang Beiyun is known as the hero of Jiangnan, and Shen Qianqiu is only the leader of Jiangnan.

A little vermilion is present, adding sadness. Shen Qing inspired the foundation of martial arts left by his mother, and also inspired the sadness and despair of his mother and lover parting with death. In fact, with Shen Qing's qualifications, as long as he was given time, he could embark on the path of martial arts on his own, and he didn't need this vermilion at all......"

The vermilion in the center of the eyebrows spreads out like petals, and it is incomprehensible in beauty. Shen Qing, who was supposed to be sad, smiled unusually softly at the moment. That shallow smile was not only sad, but made people feel that his mood was very happy.

The momentum has climbed to the peak, and the condensed sword qi has reached the point where it has to vomit. After accumulating momentum for so long, if you don't stab out with a sword, you will hurt yourself if you don't go to the enemy. The spiritual power vibrates, stirring up a tide like a tsunami.

Ning Yue was also frightened by the momentum gathered by the two, if it wasn't for knowing the roots, Ning Yue even wondered if it was the wind and rain that were fighting each other. Such a fluctuation of momentum had long exceeded the boundaries that Ning Yue had originally set for the two of them.

Starting with the guqin, the heart of the qin flows in the strings. The eyes shot like swords at the two staring people, and in the depths of the eyes of the two, a faint love flowed. This is not the eyes that are about to be separated from life and death at all, as if it is like the purest love in ignorance.

Ning Yue didn't understand, and he couldn't understand either. Ning Yue didn't believe that there was a flame of pure goodwill in the world, nor did she believe that there was love and hatred for no reason. But for Shen Qing, for Qiong Xing, they may be!

"Poof-" The air waves were violent, and a sweet smile cracked from the corner of Qiong Xing's mouth. Turning into the most beautiful rose in time, Shen Qing was attracted to Qiong Xing for the first time by her pure eyes, but now she was attracted by her smile.

"Huh-" The blue sword light pierced the galaxy, and Qiong Xing's entire body turned into a blue streamer. The streamer seemed to break through time and space, and connected into a curtain of light to stab at Shen Qing.

In an instant, Ning Yue's soul was in full swing, this was the unity of human sword, but he was sure that this was the most powerful human sword unity. This sword is already the ultimate of moves, the beginning of swordsmanship.

Even if Ning Yue shot two Qin Heart Sword Spirits in a row, she was not sure to stop this killing sword, and how could Shen Qing, who was directly facing it, resist it? Ning Yue wanted to make a move, but this thought could only flow through her mind. Because it was too fast, even the instantaneous Qin Heart Sword Spirit couldn't catch up with that gorgeous sword light.

"Huh-" The blue sword light bloomed, and a spatial ripple rippled rapidly. In an instant, Ning Yue's spiritual consciousness sea tingled, and it burst like a falling flood.

Two figures, the same sword light, and even the moves are exactly the same. The figures are staggered, as if the speeding train is staggering away at the highest speed. At that moment, even Ning Yue's spiritual power couldn't see what was happening. There was only the blue of the head, and the lightning that burst out of the blue light.

The wind stopped, and the space was quiet. A fallen leaf was blown by the wind from nowhere, and it fell on Shen Qing's face. Shen Qing gently stretched out his hand, letting the fallen leaves fall silently on his palm.

The fallen leaves are withered and yellow, and there will be dead leaves falling on a hot summer day?Shen Qing showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and a crystal teardrop slowly slipped down his cheek.

The two staggered and stood, neither looking back. Suddenly, a footstep sounded. Qiong Xing started lightly and slowly walked towards the night. Ning Yue didn't stop him, because he was more concerned about whether Shen Qing was okay.

Qiong Xing slowly came to the big pit that they had dug out, and there were scattered wooden boxes inside, and here, there were countless corpses of the killers on the twelfth floor who were thrown into it by Ning Yue.

"I don't want to be buried with them!" Qiong Xing's voice sounded, and he slowly turned his head to look at Shen Qing, who was weak and weak, "No one is born a killer, but this is the rivers and lakes." Once a road is set along, it can only be stopped when it dies. After speaking, Qiong Xing's body finally fell weakly, and at the chest, a column of blood shot out so poignantly.

Ning Yue checked up and down several times, and Shen Qing did not have the slightest sword wound on his body. Weakness is also caused by the depletion of internal forces. Although he didn't understand how Shen Qing could unite his human sword, and even said that Shen Qing's human sword unity was exactly the same as Qiong Xing's move, as long as Shen Qing was fine, the rest would be nothing for Ning Yue.

The vermilion in the center of the eyebrows did not destroy Shen Qing's heroic spirit, but made him look more mysterious. Embarking on the path of martial arts, Shen Qing's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and this mist Ning Yue had only seen on Feng Xiaoyu. (To be continued.) )