Killing the Temple (11)
When Nie Shizhi returned to the deer forest, he found that Nie Zu was not there, and left a note on his wooden table: "Shizhi, my brother went out to look for you." ”
Nie Shizhi shook his head and sighed: "Only my brother cares about himself in this world!" ”
Not long after separating from Nie Shizhi, Xuan Chenzi slowly opened his eyes, slowly adapted to the dazzling sunlight, he saw the road clearly, and asked passers-by to know that it had been thirteen days since the day of going down the mountain, and there was still time for the date agreed with the master, and it only took one day and one night to return to the Ethereal Peak, and it was too late to go back in time for the succession ceremony.
However, when he hurried back, he found that his master, his uncle, and the disciples of the sect had gone to Qishan together, and they were fighting a battle with the Qishan Demon Sect.
The empty book wrote down Nie Shizhi's decryption secret, and he came to the deer forest and tied Nie Shizhi up.
"How did you end up here?" Nie Shizhi struggled.
The back of Kongshu's hand slid over Nie Shizhi's smooth and white face, and laughed, "It was Xuan Chenzi who told me!" ”
Nie Shizhi suddenly felt the heartache of five thunders.
"You lied to me!" Nie Shizhi shouted.
"Why should I lie to you! Let me tell you, Xuan Chenzi is such an evil villain! You didn't know it before, but now you should believe it! The empty book laughed insolently.
"You're a liar! You lie! You ......" Nie Shizhi retorted loudly as she cried, knowing how ridiculous what she was saying at the moment.
Coming to Qishan, Xuan Chenzi saw corpses everywhere, blood flowing everywhere, in the past, those fellow brothers who had taken morning classes and practiced swords together all fell to the ground, Xuan Chenzi had already imagined countless scenes of the battle between the demons and the demons, but he never thought that it would be such a tragic picture, and his nose was filled with the smell of blood.
The puppet called "Xie Han" slaughtered all directions, no one was his opponent, only to hear Uncle Mo Yu shouting the name of Senior Brother Bai Chen behind him, the puppet paused, slowly seemed to be looking for something, at this time, the empty book suddenly knocked Xie Han off the cliff. Without the existence of this puppet, the cold martial arts became weaker.
Xuan Chenzi saw Yan Huan and Nie Zu standing beside Leng Huan, sure enough, the evil demons were together, even if Yan Huan had been in the Firmament Sect for so many years, there was still the blood of the Demon Dao in his bones, and no matter how he changed it, he couldn't change it. He was not surprised that he would stand beside the cold man.
When they were being suppressed by Mu Xuanran, Yan Huan and Nie Zu were about to kill Xuan Chenzi and Mo Yu, and at this moment, the empty book pressed Nie Shizhi in front of them and threatened loudly: "Nie Zu! If you want to save your sister, put down your sword! ”
At this moment, not only Yan Huan and Nie Zu stopped moving, but even Xuan Chenzi also stopped moving, he looked at it and found that the woman in the empty book's hand turned out to be Zhichu.
Isn't she the first to know? Why did she become Nie Zu's sister again? Maybe she lied to herself from the beginning? And he fell in love with the sister of the evil Dao Nie Zu?
He took two steps back in shock, unable to believe his eyes.
"No, that's not true! No, that's not true! Xuan Chenzi muttered as he stepped back.
Mo Yu pressed his hand on Xuan Chenzi's shoulder to stop him from continuing to retreat.
Nie Zu looked at the empty book, pointed at his sword and said, "Let go of my sister!" I'm willing to exchange myself for my sister! ”
Sora Shu laughed and said, "Good! You're very conscious! As long as you write down all your life's swordsmanship and swordsmanship martial arts to me! I'll let your sister go! ”
Nie Shizhi shook his head with tears in his eyes, hoping that Nie Zu would not agree, but for Nie Shizhi, what would Nie Zu not do!
"Brother! No! Nie Shizhi cried.
"Good! I promise you! Nie Zu said.
"Hahahaha! Good! As long as you gouge out your eyes! I'll let your sister go right away! Otherwise, the sword in my hand will immediately slide through her neck! The empty book threatened again.
The sword in Yan Huan's hand trembled violently, he wanted to kill the person in front of him! But Shiweaving is in his hands, and he can't do anything!
"Good! Then you promise me that you must let my sister go! Nie Zu said loudly.
"Okay, I'll do it." Kongshu looked at Nie Zu with a triumphant smile.
Nie Zu stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, Nie Zu's eyes had become two hollows, and two blood streams slid down from the eye sockets, and the blood extended to the placket of his clothes, staining the collar red.
"Brother! No!!!! Nie Shizhi's voice was heartbreaking.
"Shiori! Shiori! Nie Zu stretched out his hands and groped in the air.
And the empty book still has no intention of releasing people.
Mu Xuanran, Mo Yu was shocked when he saw the picture in front of him, and stopped moving, and at that moment, the "black brake" passed through the chest of the empty book, and the empty book was killed on the spot.
Yan Huan cut the hemp rope that tied Shizhi, picked up Nie Shizhi and was about to leave, Xuan Chenzi wanted to stop him, he felt that he could take care of Nie Shizhi better than Yan Huan, and yelled: "Yan Huan! Don't go!! His sword stabbed towards Yan Huan's back, and who knew that Nie Zu was blocking Yan Huan's body at this time.
Yan Huan and Shizhi saw Nie Zu being stabbed to the ground, and shouted, "Brother! "Brother Nie!"
"Let's go! Take Shiori away! Protect her! With that, he fell to the ground.
Xuan Chenzi looked at the blood flowing from his sword, and slowly knelt on the ground, like a stone sculpture, unwilling to believe that he had just killed Nie Shizhi's brother.
Nie Shizhi wanted to come down, she would rather die than leave Nie Zu.
Yan Huan made Shiori faint with his acupoint, and he left with Shiori, the wind in his ears was very strong, but he couldn't hide Yan Huan's tears, which were blown away by the wind and became cold and biting.
When Nie Shizhi woke up, the image of Nie Zu being injured in the sword for her was playing on a loop over and over again.
"Brother! Brother! Nie Shizhi yelled.
Yan Huan rushed into Shiori's room, looked at Shiori who was kneeling on the ground and hugging her head and crying, and hugged her in his arms, now all he can do is hug her tightly and give her the only warmth.
"I'll always, always, always be by your side." Yan Huan's tears also fell.
"Why would he hurt my brother? Why? Didn't he promise me to protect my brother? Nie Shizhi felt that her angina was so bad that she couldn't even breathe.
"Who? Xuan Chenzi? Yan Huan asked.
Nie Shizhi didn't speak, just kept crying silently.
"It's me, I mistrusted him!"
"I'll kill him for you!" Yan Huan said.
Since Leng Yan's death, the Qishan Demon Sect has no owner, and Yan Huan succeeded to the position of the leader of the Demon Sect.
With his martial arts, he easily obtained the position of the head of the Demon Sect.
As long as one person dares to stop him, one kills one, and two kills two.
That year, all the poppies on the mountain behind Qishan were opened, and Yan Huan picked a lot of them and brought them to Nie Shizhi, but Nie Shizhi's smile seemed to have been taken away, and he never smiled again.
She just sat there, holding a piece of jade jue and looking at it.