Liu Qingfu's expression was very serious, and Juanxiu's eyebrows were twisted together, this serious expression made Helian Mo have a bad premonition.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Lin Ping has killed someone. Liu Qingfu replied.

"Who did you kill?" Helian Mo's eyes flickered.

In the Shenzhou Continent, it is not a big deal for a martial artist to kill someone, the key is to see who kills.

Killing an unknown boy is different from killing a prince who sits on one side; when an unknown boy dies, no one will avenge him, and when a prince who sits on one side dies, there are countless "chivalrous men" who stand up for him.

Especially at such a turbulent moment, Lin Ping, who had the Martial Soul Blood Drinking Madness Knife, was like the enemy of everyone in the Green Bamboo Sect.

Someone provoked him - normal.

Someone tried to kill him - and that's normal.

Even if someone kills him, it will attract applause from everyone, and if he kills others, he will be in trouble.

Hearing Helian Mo's question, the expression on Liu Qingfu's face became more and more melancholy.

"An inner disciple named Yan Qiang. Liu Qingfu said, "It's not very famous, but it's from Yue Qianheng's line." ”

"Yue Qianheng?"

At the mention of this name, Helian Mo couldn't help frowning, and an irrepressible anger was born in his heart, and even his body couldn't help but tremble.

Su Wanyun's face changed, and she subconsciously grabbed Helianmo's hand, she felt that this hand was as cold as a piece of ice in an ice cave, and she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Yue Qianheng asked these people to tempt it. Helian Mo said in a calm tone, but anyone could hear that under this calm tone, the hidden waves were like those whirlpools that were densely covered under the water.

Su Wanyun looked at Liu Qingfu with a pleading look, Liu Qingfu hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's just that Yue Qianheng is a family, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

Helian Mo let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, it doesn't mean anything. ”

Can't really say anything?

Helian Mo's heart is like a mirror, how can he hide it from him, if it weren't for Yue Qianheng's instructions, how could a little Yan Qiang have the courage to provoke Lin Ping, who is protected by Liu Hengbo, only with Yue Chonglou's support behind him, these ordinary inner disciples dare to be so rampant.

Helian Mo sighed and said, "By the way, how is Lin Ping now." ”

Liu Qingfu said: "I took a task for him, and he should leave today." ”

Helian Mo's brows furrowed, and after a while, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Oops! There must be people from Yue Qianheng at the mission jade bi, and they will definitely guess the reason why you took on the next ordinary task." ”

As soon as he heard this, Liu Qingfu's face also changed, and he said: "They will never let Lin Ping go down the mountain - I'll go find him!" Before the words fell, he jumped out, but in a few breaths, his back disappeared into the sunset.

Looking at Su Wanyun, who was still standing behind him, Helian Mo frowned, then sighed, and said softly: "You can also go and have a look, one more person, one more strength." ”

Su Wanyun smiled softly and said, "It's enough to have Senior Sister Liu go, if she can solve it, she can solve it alone, if she can't solve it, I can't help it." He stroked the soft hair that fell from his sideburns, and said, "My task now is to keep an eye on you." ”

"Stare at me?" Helian Mo smiled bitterly, "I'm crippled and what's so good-looking." ”

Su Wanyun smiled and said, "I'm afraid some people don't think so." ”

Helian Mo nodded thoughtfully.

Two

The sun sets and the night falls.

The wind is high.

The wind was blowing high, but the land was quiet.

The silence was so eerie that even the rustling of the leaves could not be heard, not to mention the jackdaws that had returned late, as if they had completely disappeared into the snow.

Lin walked parallel on the path down the mountain.

It was a path, a path that no one usually wanted to walk, steep, rugged, winding down, with bare stone walls on the right and an abyss on the left.

The trail can only accommodate three horses walking side by side.

At this moment, there is no one else on the path except Lin Ping, he walks in the middle of the path, in the middle of impartiality, walking very slowly, but does not stop, always moving forward.

He carried his own knife, a rusty knife wrapped in rags, which hid the flesh all over his body, which made him look like an ordinary person.

In winter, the cliffs are covered with snow, and the paths are also covered with snow, and there is no end in sight, and he walks alone in the heavy snow, his back always straight.

Nothing can bring him to his knees!

There was a sudden sound of "rustling" in his ears, like the wind moving the leaves, but Lin Ping knew that it was definitely not the sound of the wind moving the leaves, because he had not heard this sound all the way.

A man appeared at the end of the field of vision, like a ghost in the snowfield, standing motionless in the middle of the path, snow covering his legs, looking like he had been standing here for a long, long time.

Lin Ping couldn't see his clothes clearly, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could only see his eyes.

A pair of eyes that shimmered like beasts.

Ordinary people would inevitably have palpitations when they saw these eyes, but Lin Ping continued to move forward as if he hadn't seen anything.

It's still that very slow pace, always walking alone.

"Buzz"

The sound of the weapon vibrating came to my ears.

Lin Ping finally raised his eyelids and said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

He finally saw the face of the person who came, the red face, the beard, the big winter, and the shabby single clothes, these characteristics were not enough to attract Lin Ping, what really attracted him and made him stop was a stick.

A stick made of brass.

The figure didn't move, nor did it make a sound, but just raised the copper stick flat, pointed it at Lin Ping, and made a provocative gesture.

Lin Ping sneered, "You came to wait for me on purpose?"

Ever since he killed the overly provocative Yan Qiang, he knew that there would be countless troubles coming to him, he was not afraid of trouble, but he was afraid of making trouble for others, so he promised Liu Qingfu to leave the Qingzhu Sect temporarily.

He chose a path off the beaten track because he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble, and he walked very slowly, wanting to wait for the troubles that would surely come to him.

Now the trouble is coming.

Lin Ping sneered: "Go back and tell Yue Qianheng that Helian's account, I will settle it with him sooner or later, and you don't have to use this kind of inferior means to deal with me." ”

Lin Ping seemed to be silent, but in fact, his heart was clear and transparent, he knew that some time ago, only a small part of the people who were looking for trouble for him were because of the Martial Soul Drinking Blood Crazy Knife, and most of them were instructed by Yue Qianheng to deliberately come to find trouble.

Lin Ping didn't know if the big man in front of him, who didn't say a word, was also the one who came to trouble him, or maybe he was just a passerby.

Thinking of this, Lin Ping himself laughed, this time, this place, plus this copper stick pointed straight at the tip of the nose, how could it be just a means of passerby?

He must have been waiting here for a long time.

The wind rose, and suddenly the wind rose.

The wind came to the low air, stirring his clothes, whirring, and the man still did not speak, nor did he get out of the way, let alone put down the brass stick.

The martial spirit appeared behind him, a fire, a red fire, in the snow-covered world, it looked so dazzling.

Lin Ping glanced at it, and said softly disapprelicly: "Let's go, you are not my opponent." ”

In fact, most of the people who provoked him were not his opponents, and the really powerful people disdained to use provocation as a means, at least disdainful to take action personally.

He killed Yan Qiang, on the one hand, because the other party persecuted him too much, and on the other hand, he had the idea of Liwei.

Seeing that the man still didn't move, Lin Ping couldn't help but say: "I thought that if I killed a Yan Qiang, there would be fewer people who couldn't help themselves, but I didn't expect that someone would still come to the door." ”

His eyes widened, and two cold lights shot out: "Do you think you have a chance?"

The man who had never moved, suddenly laughed, sarcastically and coldly.

He whispered, "I may not have a chance alone, but what if it's five?"

The snow on the ground suddenly burst open, and four sword lights swept towards Lin Ping's body.

The sword is the sword of killing, the sword light is the sword light of killing, the sword of killing is a black sword, the sword light of killing is the black sword light, the person who kills, suddenly, does not give people any time to react.

Lin Ping grinned and let out a long howl into the sky.

Three

The sun has passed, and the complexion has come.

The dark shadow shrouded the entire Zaobing Peak, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the dead branches in the near distance all became gray, like a faint ink painting.

The moon has not yet come out, and the non-reflective snow is also grayish and white, like the eyes of a dead man.

Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing walked slowly on the path at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them were not taboo about walking at night, talking and laughing along the way.

Nie Qingqing said: "Brother Han, why is there a rule that you can't ride a horse?" ”

There is a rule that you can't ride a horse up the mountain, so they can only put the horse down the mountain for fostering, and they have to rely on two feet to go up the mountain, which makes Nie Qingqing feel very depressed, and he wants to hire a carriage and go directly up the mountain.

Han Chuang looked at Nie Qingqing, who was pouting to show his dissatisfaction, and couldn't help laughing: "Is there anything else that Qingqing doesn't know?"

Han Chuang knew that Nie Qingqing must have her own secrets behind her, otherwise how could she know the secrets of the three major sects, but Han Chuang never knew Nie Qingqing's secrets, and would never even touch this sensitive area.

Everyone has their own secrets, and he has secrets that even the closest people can't share.

Nie Qingqing glanced at him charmingly, and said, "This girl is not a prophet, how can she know everything, and besides, it's just a broken rule, so it's not strange to not know." ”

Han Chuang chuckled: "Yes-it's not strange, but after all, the rules are rules, and it's better to abide by them, after all, the rules are set, aren't they just for people to follow?"

Nie Qingqing scoffed at Han Chuang's words and said, "Who said that rules are meant to be followed? I think rules are broken by people!"

The beautiful eyes turned slightly in the eye sockets, and Nie Qingqing said again: "Why don't we change the way up the mountain, I heard that there is a path in the mountain behind the mountain, and it can also be on the mountain." ”

Han Chuang frowned and said, "It's better to take the big road." ”

There is an inaccessible trail behind the peak, but the trail is rugged and steep, and it does not save time, so there are very few people who take that road uphill.

As soon as Nie Qingqing saw Han Chuang's refusal, he immediately took his hand and shook it left and right: "Just go that way." ”

Feeling the softness on Nie Qingqing's chest, Han Chuang couldn't help but sway, glanced at her helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, I've convinced you, there are big roads that don't go, but I like to take small roads, what's wrong with this." ”

Nie Qingqing snorted, shook off his hand, and said unhappily: "What's wrong with me, I just have a problem? I like to walk on small roads, and I can see different scenery from the main roads." As he spoke, he suddenly burst out, and a few breaths were already a few feet away.

She looked back and saw that Han Chuang was still in place, so she beckoned and said, "Keep up, idiot." ”

Han Chuang shook his head helplessly and followed her.

"Call me Brother Han when you're happy, call me a nerd when you're unhappy, women are really strange creatures. Han Chuang thought to himself, even from his previous life to the present, he has never really understood a woman, so how can he understand a woman's mind?

Nie Qingqing couldn't help but smile sweetly when he saw Han Chuang following behind him, and his feet were even faster.

"Brother Han, let's compare our posture again. The sound of laughter like silver bells echoed in the snowfield.