Chapter 82: Burial
Li Jianjun, who found this, looked at the man with his hands on his chest.
The man wiped his sweat and knew that he had gotten away from it, so he turned and ran.
"I want to go, it's late!" Li Jianjun attacked and stabbed the man in the back again.
The wound on his back was still bleeding, and now he was about to be attacked again, and the man had to turn around to defend himself.
The man's exercises have ended, and the big knife in his hand is a little difficult to hold.
"Boy, forget about this matter, don't worry, I won't trouble you again." The man spoke.
Li Jianjun thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he nodded, "Okay." ”
As if the man had been pardoned, he turned around and was about to leave. However, Li Jianjun made a move at this time, and the man was actually on guard, but he underestimated the speed of Li Jianjun's sword, and wanted to resist but didn't block it. Pierced in the chest with a sword.
The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Li Jianjun with doubts and anger, and at most he was unwilling.
"You." The man clutched his chest and sat down trembling, bleeding from his mouth and not knowing what to say.
Li Jianjun frowned, his heart was pierced, why wasn't he dead yet.
"His heart is on the right side." At this time, Zhao Long walked over, his eyes were slightly red, but he looked at the man with great anger.
Walking to Li Jianjun's side, Li Jianjun didn't know how he took his weapon away.
Li Jianjun stretched out his hand, retracted it again, and just looked at Zhao Long.
Zhao Long walked up to the man with his sword. "Don't kill, me." The man said it word by word.
"Do you think it's possible?" Zhao Long's eyes were cold, and the tip of the long sword pointed at the man's heart, and then pierced it little by little.
"Ahh The man's mouth opened wide, and the screams became quieter and quieter, until at last he was silent.
As if Zhao Long didn't know that the man was dead, the long sword was still stirring after it was inserted into his heart.
Li Jianjun watched quietly and didn't speak.
After a while, Li Jianjun spoke, "It's okay." He was so dead that he couldn't die anymore. ”
The man had been pierced by Zhao Long, but Zhao Long's eyes were still demented, if it wasn't for Li Jianjun to stop him, he would have continued to pierce him.
"They're all dead, they're all dead." Zhao Long looked at Li Jianjun, and the despair in his eyes was hard to hide.
Li Jianjun didn't speak, he didn't know what it was like to lose a loved one, maybe he forgot, or maybe he didn't start over.
Li Jianjun just looked at him quietly, watching him walk up to his mother's corpse step by step, and picked her up with trembling hands. Then walk towards the grass.
Li Jianjun followed behind, and when he saw Zhao Long's sister, he was also angry at this time, and there were blood stains on his nose and mouth.
Zhao Long put the mother and daughter together, and then whispered, "Mother, sister, have you seen it, I have avenged you." But I'm not happy at all, why? ”
Zhao Long took care of the clothes of the two of them, wiped the blood on their faces for them, and it didn't take long for the two of them to become clean, as if they were asleep.
Li Jianjun was still standing by and watching, not leaving, not speaking, he didn't want to bother, but his sword was still in Zhao Long's hand. It was the sword given to him by the elder of the Eastern Wilderness Academy, it was much better than an ordinary sword, and Li Jianjun didn't want to lose it.
Zhao Long held the long sword tightly, like a life-saving straw.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have stolen their stuff!" Zhao Long said, constantly slapping his face, "I'm sorry for you, child." ”
Li Jianjun frowned, Zhao Long's current mood was extremely unstable.
After beating his face red and swollen, Zhao Long stopped, put down the sword in his hand, and then found a place to dig a hole with his hands.
Zhao Long wept as he put the bodies of the two in and buried them.
Zhao Long found another stone and wrote on it with his fingers. The finger was already bleeding, but Zhao Long didn't seem to feel the pain.
Li Jianjun approached quietly, and Zhao Long didn't notice him.
Li Jianjun took the sword, then changed it to Zhao Long, and then left silently.
He didn't understand these partings of life and death, but he was also uncomfortable in his heart, looking at Zhao Long was uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything.
Li Jianjun could only leave because he had his business to do.
After leaving, Li Jianjun once again found his position and headed towards the Valley of Broken Souls.
At this moment, Li Jianjun felt a sound from behind him, and his brows furrowed.
Li Jianjun thought that the person who had escaped had come with support, so he immediately hid in a tree and then took a closer look.
Soon, Li Jianjun saw the person who came, it was Zhao Long, he was holding a sword in his hand, and he looked around after coming here.
Li Jianjun came down from the tree and looked at him.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Long returned to his original appearance, but Li Jianjun knew that he did not recover, but just suppressed the grief in his heart.
"Valley of Broken Souls." Li Jianjun said.
"I'll go with you." Zhao Long said.
Li Jianjun frowned, although Zhao Long was at the first level of bone refining, his combat effectiveness was not as high as Li Jianjun, and he didn't want to carry a burden.
"You helped me, and I want to repay you." Zhao Long said.
"You've already been paid, so you don't have to follow me." Li Jianjun shook his head, "Broken Soul Valley is very dangerous, and it is easy for you to die there if you go." ”
"Now it's just me, I don't care." Zhao Long smiled, that smile was very bleak, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, which made people feel pitiful.
"Whatever you want." Li Jianjun shook his head, it must be useless to refuse, this guy can now be said to have no goal, just like a walking corpse.
Li Jianjun ignored him and walked his own in front, while Zhao Long followed behind.
A day passed, and Zhao Long didn't talk to Li Jianjun, so he looked for something to eat by himself when he was hungry.
Because Li Jianjun avoided most of the Desolate Beast Territory, neither of them met the Desolate Beast.
Soon, three days passed, and Li Jianjun also walked around the Valley of Broken Souls, Li Jianjun jumped on the branch of a tree and saw a mountain, straight into the clouds, and could not see the top.
What surprised Li Jianjun even more was that the mountain was disconnected, as if it had been split in half by a person.
Li Jianjun knew that this was the Valley of Broken Souls.
Originally, Li Jianjun wanted to go directly to the Valley of Broken Souls, but Li Jianjun found a small city on the edge of the Valley of Broken Souls, just like the cities in the ancient battlefield.
If there is a city, there will be monks, and having monks is equivalent to having intelligence, compared to recklessly entering the Broken Soul Valley, Li Jianjun still wants to enter after learning some information.
When you come to the edge of the city, you find that there are no plants on the city walls. Li Jianjun felt that this city should not have been built for a long time.
Glancing back at Zhao Long, he still followed, and did not say a word to Li Jianjun.
When Li Jianjun entered the city, there were still many monks in it, but there was no city like the ancient battlefield, and there were monks selling on the roadside.
The streets of the city are clean, except for a few snacks that sell only shops.
Li Jianjun also spotted soldiers in armor patrolling the streets.
With curiosity, Li Jianjun came to a restaurant.
Zhao Long followed to the door of the hotel and did not come in, but stood at the door.
Li Jianjun sighed and said to Zhao Long, "Come in." ”
Zhao Long walked into the store at this time.
There are not many monks in the hotel, but their cultivation is very high, except for the two of them, the other monks are all in the Qi Refining Realm.
There are also some monks Li Jianjun who can't see the cultivation, and they think it will be even more powerful.