Chapter 57 Search

Seeing this, Li Qingxiao was extremely anxious in his heart, and the knife made a slight excited knife sound, mixed with the autumn wind, and rushed towards Xia Yuexian's throat. At the same time, he flew up and threw a punch.

Xia Yue smiled coldly, secretly happy in his heart, what he wanted was to bring you over.

Suddenly, a long sword jumped up, approaching Li Qingxiao in mid-air, Li Qingxiao, who was in mid-air, secretly complained, knowing that he was fooled, but he couldn't help it, there was no focus in the air, he could only fist against the sword, and it was hard.

After only hearing a few roars, Li Qingxiao fell from mid-air, his face was pale, and his right hand had been stabbed bright red by the sword, revealing his white bones.

When the knife pierced the small shield, it paused for a moment, and was blocked by the long sword that Xia Yue flew back first, and the knife and the long sword fell to the ground at the same time.

Li Qingxiao sighed secretly in his heart, what pill did the other party take just now, and his internal qi increased so fast.

"Haha......, Li Qingxiao, you take a good look, how Lao Tzu will treat these people around you." As he spoke, he struck out with a palm and walked towards Shen Ruobing and Shen Simeng,

Li Qingxiao didn't have time to think about it, flew up, and appeared in front of the two of them at the moment when the palm print fell on the two.

With a "poof", the palm print hit his chest hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining patches of withered yellow mourning grass red.

"Hahaha...... Stimulate...... The old man will give you another palm. With that, Xia Yue flew forward first and slapped Li Qingxiao out.

Looking at Li Qingxiao, who was bleeding profusely, Shen Ruobing's heart suddenly rose with a sense of distress, gratitude, and a certain guilt.

They didn't know each other before, why they were so good to herself, she had some doubts in her heart.

No!

Seeing the palm prints that came from her, she rushed forward without hesitation. She wanted to take this palm for him, maybe the guilt in her heart would be reduced a little.

With a "poof", Shen Ruobing, who came forward, was knocked away by a palm, slowly falling from the air and falling into the cliff, like a leaf, falling from the air, with incomparable nostalgia and reluctance.

At the same moment, Li Qingxiao gathered the true qi of his whole body, clenched his left fist, and punched out, and the Dao Dao fist shadow hit Xia Yuexian's lower abdomen hard. Suddenly, the dantian cracked, and the blood mist flew up.

Watching her daughter fall off the cliff, Shen Simeng's head went blank, and then, with great anger, she picked up a sword and staggered to Xia Yuexian.

At this time, Xia Yuexian's dantian was broken, and he sat on the ground, like a dead man. Shen Simeng stabbed Xia Yuexian with one sword after another, and the blood flowed-----

By the time Shen Simeng stopped, Xia Yuexian was already full of holes, and his whole person was like a sieve eye, completely dead.

Blood and tenderness are intertwined, and the sun is setting, which seems so mournful.

Li Qingxiao sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at a round of bloody remnant sun: when falling off the cliff, Shen Ruobing turned his back to the remnant sun, facing Shen Simeng, but his eyes were fixed on him, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a delicate bud, and like a butterfly, dancing with the wind in autumn, dancing gracefully, and so poignant.

There was a surprising silence between heaven and earth, and sweet memories appeared in Li Qingxiao's mind.

Shen Ruobing's words kept ringing in his ears, as if it was just yesterday, and as if it was in the distant future.

Tears have long blurred my eyes, and there is still a smile on the corner of my mouth, I don't know if I am laughing or crying......

The bleak autumn wind came, bringing up a few fiery red maple leaves, dancing in the air. Soon, he floated off the cliff with a hint of loneliness.

He couldn't understand why he had no intention of settling a grudge with the other party, and why the other party was struggling; I have no intention of killing people, why does the other party repeatedly challenge my bottom line.

Could it be that she is too kind to a woman? Maybe yes, if he had been more decisive and thorough at the beginning, maybe Shen Ruobing would not have fallen off the cliff.

The master's words sounded in his ears again: "Enter this sect, enjoy loneliness and loneliness all your life, take the mountains and forests as your home, be accompanied by insects and birds, take the earth as your bed, and take the leaves as your quilt, how can you know the ups and downs." ”

Do you have to be lonely and old as a guardian? Is it necessary to give up everything to pursue the great way?

Infinite self-reproach rose in his heart, and at the same time, a monstrous hatred swelled up in his heart:

I have no intention of being an enemy of you, I just want to live a good life with the people around me, and since you are going to fight, I will accompany you to the end!

As the sun sets, night falls, a full moon rises from the east, and the bright moonlight shines on the backs of the two of them, making them so lonely and lonely.

There was no sleep, only waiting quietly, waiting for a miracle of life and death.

The next day, the morning sun rose, and the golden sunlight sprinkled the entire cliff, as if entering a fairy tale world, there was no sadness, no loneliness, only happiness and laughter.

There was silence, except for a few crisp birdsong echoing through the mountains.

Shen Simeng held back the grief in her heart, and said with a sigh: "Let's go back, prepare some paper money, send it to Shen Ruobing, as well as the clothes and snacks that Shen Ruobing likes, ----" As she spoke, her face was already full of tears.

Seeing this, Li Qingxiao opened his mouth and said, "Okay, let's go back first." ”

After that, follow the winding path and walk down the cliff.

After a stick of incense, in a secluded mountain forest.

Li Qingxiao sat cross-legged, breathing in the fresh air, and between breaths, the true qi slowly gathered and slowly ran along the meridians. After a few weeks, the internal injuries on the body have healed, and the external injuries need time to heal, and there is no major problem.

Time flies, one day, two days, three days----- Li Qingxiao meditated for seven days, and the true qi finally gathered, exuding a golden light.

Shen Simeng should return to the Shen family in Qingmo City, he wanted to go to the bottom of the Qianzhang Cliff to find Shen Ruobing, he was seriously injured and couldn't go, and now that his body is recovering, he naturally wants to try.

He was playing with the knife in his hand, extremely ordinary, very ordinary, but he knew that against the enemy, it was not ordinary at all, and a knife that could break a long sword with one sword, how could it be ordinary?

Now he lacks a magic weapon to take advantage of, and now this knife is also good, extremely flexible, and will be used as a hidden weapon in the future, and it can defeat the enemy with one move.

However, he needed to stabilize his cultivation again, and looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, he estimated that by the dawn of tomorrow, his cultivation would be fully restored.

The next day, early in the morning.

When Li Qingxiao opened his eyes, a beautiful figure walked in, wearing a pink dress that perfectly showed her graceful figure, and the person who came was Shen Simeng.

She came in breathlessly, took down the big bag on her back, took out some things, put them in front of Li Qingxiao, and said apologetically: "Senior Li, I wanted to go by myself, but ---。 ”

"I'm just going to go too, let's go together."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Qingxiao interrupted her words and said gently.