Chapter 218: Murder
The human heart is indeed the most complex thing in the world, which cannot be seen through or through. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Because there is a barrier between the heart, there is a barrier between people, and when this barrier is broken, there is love and love, if it cannot be broken, it can only be hatred and hatred.
Hatred, naturally, is an incomparably heavy thing, it can evoke the pain in your heart at any time, and it can also evoke those bad memories of your past at any time.
No one wants to live with hatred, but fate is not based on whether you are willing or not, so people's hearts are always ancient, and things in the world are always impermanent.
In the years of impermanence, he met her and remembered her.
However, what is remembered is not the beautiful love, but more the deep hatred.
Love can be unforgettable, and hate can also be painful.
Therefore, Qin Cang often remembers the snow light shadow, the end of the road in the snow cloud peak, the cultivation of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and now the same when he drinks with Liu Jingzhi.
Of course, he didn't want to face it all the time, and hate, like love that was the opposite, lingered like a curse.
Perhaps, only when he returns to the Middle Continent from the south, rushes to the Snow Palace, meets the shadow again, and makes a complete break with the sword in his hand, will this spell be broken.
There were less than eight years left when the five poles of the Xuan Domain were connected, and Qin Cang, who was calculating the time every day, knew this very well.
He also knew very well what kind of cultivation state he had to achieve during this period of time in order to save the Qin family from the crisis, and after meeting Xue Qingying again, he would completely crush her Dao!
Because it was clear, it was heavy, and the burden on his shoulders seemed to have squeezed his shoulders into deep blood.
Therefore, even if he had a beautiful woman to sit with him and drink alcohol together, Qin Cang did not really let go, and the gloomy color that inadvertently flowed from his eyebrows set off the sadness on his face even more obviously, no matter how much wine he drank, it could not be resolved.
The so-called borrowing wine to drown sorrow is more sorrowful, and this is probably the case.
Liu Jingzhi was sitting opposite Qin Cang, and her mind was already delicate, so it was naturally easy to see the sorrow on Qin Cang's face, but she didn't ask this time, not because she wasn't curious, not because she didn't care, but after getting along with each other these times, she also had a basic understanding of Qin Cang's temperament.
People like him rarely take the initiative to confide in others, no matter how sad or bitter they are, they are used to bearing it alone, even if others come to ask, he will not tell him, he will only keep silent.
So if he takes the initiative to confide in him for the first time, you only need to listen, and if he is silent, you don't need to ask, just be silent with him.
Such a person is very unique, so unique that he is like an outlier, and he is willing to be silent with the other, and there are naturally fewer people who listen to him, because few people have such patience.
But Liu Jingzhi has this kind of patience, just like her name, Jingzhi, quietly, she is not a cold person who is silent, but she can also calm down at any time, like a quiet lotus.
Such a person is naturally very suitable for listening to the thoughts and thoughts of others, but Qin Cang obviously didn't intend to confide in her those deep things, he just silently poured wine, drank wine, and occasionally threw a few glances at Liu Jingzhi, and then moved away with a quick glance.
Liu Jingzhi saw these in his eyes and didn't say much, just smiled knowingly, poured wine and drank like Qin Cang.
After three rounds of drinking, his face turned red, and his drunkenness was also a little bit.
At a certain moment, Liu Jingzhi lifted his hair with one hand, looked at Qin Cang, and suddenly said, "Brother Qin, how many bowls of wine is this?"
"I don't know. She was responded to with two words that were concise and clear.
"Then are you still going to drink it?" Liu Jingzhi asked with a wink.
Qin Cang nodded: "Of course." ”
And his movements were very consistent with his words, and between his words, he took a jar of wine from elsewhere, put it on the table, and very skillfully tore open the seal on the wine, and brought the fragrant wine into the bowl.
"I don't understand something. Liu Jingzhi looked at Qin Cang and suddenly shook his head.
"Why don't you understand?" Drinking most of the wine in the bowl, Qin Cang immediately raised his head and asked.
Liu Jing said: "It is said that drinking alcohol to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful, since drinking can only add to sorrow, why are you so keen on drinking, Brother Qin? And the eldest brother and father seem to have done the same, I really don't understand what you men think." ”
When Qin Cang heard this, he glanced at Liu Jing with a little amusement, and then said: "Wine does not relieve sorrow, but it is suspected of helping it, it can only relieve the emptiness and loneliness for a while, but cannot completely eradicate those negative things. However, it also has many other benefits......"
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Qin Cang's voice stretched a little, and seeing that he hadn't said it for a long time, Liu Jingzhi asked curiously, "What other benefits are there?"
Qin Cang then said: "The wine is still open, you should be familiar with this kind of truth." ”
"Naturally, it's not a stranger, but the arrogance brought by wine has any other effect besides sprinkling drunkardy on the wine table?" asked Liu Jingzhi again.
Qin Cang's expression changed suddenly, and he was suddenly extremely solemn, and his tone was also very serious.
"Of course there are other effects, and a big one. ”
"I want to hear about it. ”
"Kill. ”
"Huh?" Liu Jingzhi's gaze paused, and his heart seemed to tremble at the moment when Qin Cang's words fell, as the daughter of Liu Chengfeng, the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, Liu Jingzhi had received a lot of experience since she was a child, and she was no stranger to killing, so naturally she would not be as alarmed as a blank sheet of paper that did not understand the world after feeling the murderous aura of others.
But in the two words Qin Cang said, she felt an indescribable momentum, not murderous, but more than murderous, which made her have an inexplicable strange reaction.
This is very strange, Qin Cang's face at the moment is also very strange, with waves in the blandness.
Liu Jingzhixiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, I don't know if she saw something in Qin Cang's face, or if she sensed something around with her soul power, there began to be more obvious spiritual power waves on the surface of her body, no longer just to adapt to the temperature of the third layer of space, but very similar to the preparation before the battle.
Their eyes met, then staggered, each looking in different directions.
Then, the air around him seemed to freeze for a moment.
Without hearing any sound of breaking the wind, two beams of spiritual power burst out, as sharp as a sword and as swift as a crossbow arrow.
The beam of light passed through the void, and the spiritual power passed through the physical body.
Immediately afterward, two streams of blood exploded in the void and spread.
The speed of the spread was fast, and the range was strong enough, so that in the next moment, there was a neat and clear sound of the wine vat shattering, and countless pieces of broken porcelain fell like rain, flying out, each of which crossed a trajectory in the air, and then fell to the ground, from a large fragment to a smaller fragment.
The wine that was originally stored in it naturally fell to the ground without falling to the ground, and the damp smell spread, covering the broken porcelain pieces.
And in the broken porcelain pieces, mixed with crimson blood, the blood and gas mixed with the aroma of wine, synthesized a special pungent smell, which can make people excited or depressed.
However, for Qin Cang, who has been in the world for a long time, such a smell can't even speed up the flow of blood in his body, let alone make his blood as hot as fire, and if the blood is not warm, then only cold remains.
His performance at the moment was also cold-blooded and terrifying enough, so terrifying that even Liu Jingzhi beside him was secretly frightened.
The two blood sprugs that appeared naturally spread out from the bodies of the two people.
Previously they were living people who could think about activity, but now they are real dead people.
The sound of two corpses falling to the ground came into being, like two stones thrown into a deep lake, which failed to set off half a wave, Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi didn't even look at them more, they just swept it with their soul power, and then ignored it.
These two people are both cultivators in the early stage of the Dragon Court Realm, and according to the degree of spiritual power in their bodies, it will not be long before they can even break through the shackles and step into the middle stage of the Dragon Court Realm, which can already be called an extremely weak force.
But it also depends on who you compare yourself with.
From the perspective of a secular mortal who does not know the way of cultivation, with the cultivation realm of these two people, he can definitely reach the height of almost a god in their minds.
However, whether it was Liu Jingzhi, who had just fused half of the Great Dao Qi, or Qin Cang, who had broken through to the early stage of the Creation Realm, their strength was too weak, and their reaction speed was too slow, so that they were discovered by Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi not long after they got close, and before they could mobilize all the spiritual power in their bodies, Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi seized the opportunity and put them to death with one move!
So until they died, they kept a look of horror and disbelief on their faces.
Such expressions also appeared on the other people who came with them, of course, there were a few exceptions, and these exceptional people were exactly the people that Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi really cared about.
There was a rapid sound of breaking wind, setting off many afterimages around, but it was not that everyone had made up their minds to swarm up to besiege Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi, on the contrary, what they did was to retreat quickly and retreat to various hidden corners nearby.
The only three of them did not retreat, but walked with steady steps towards another wooden table in the tavern.
The sound of robes swishing was heard, and then the three of them sat down in unison.
There was no wine on the table, but because one of the three men used his spiritual power to absorb the air around him, he also had wine.
It's just that what the man did next was not to drink immediately, but to look in the direction where Qin Cang and Liu Jingzhi were, as did the other two women beside him.
Qin Cang was not surprised or abrupt, because he was not a stranger to the identities of this man and two women, and he had already dealt with them before.
"Chu Yanshan, Qu Busan, Zhuo Yiran. Silently reciting the names of the three in his heart, Qin Cang's face became even more solemn.
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