Do you want me to beg you ...

Do you want me to beg you ...

Do you want me to beg you ...

Do you want me to beg you ...

Do you want me to beg you ...

。。。

This sentence seemed to be repeated endlessly, and Chen Jinzhi seemed to be in a deep whirlpool, dizzy, and stumbled to pick up the butcher's knife of the person on the ground.

The human butcher's knife, the five-foot-long wild knife, is only more than 100 catties. However, at this moment, it seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, as if it was growing in the ground, Chen Jinzhi dragged the handle of the knife and barely held it in his hand. The blade slashed deep into the ground, shattering the masonry with a clatter.

"I'm sorry... ”

It was as if he had countless cotton wool stuffed into his throat, and he couldn't speak. The ten fingers of his hands were hooked, clasped tightly on the hilt, and the ink-colored emperor's qi was tangled in a mess, and he couldn't make it out.

"I'm sorry... ”

Chen Jinzhi straightened up, his consciousness extremely confused.

"This is how we and the fish survive... ”

"Don't turn against the two of them... ”

"As it was meant ... ”

"Two-year-old Chen Fuhai... ”

"A few more knives... ”

"Do you want me to beg you... ”

。。。

Chen Jianwen's intermittent words were like chanting scriptures at this moment, constantly echoing in his sea of spiritual consciousness, and he kept reciting them in pieces, which made him extremely painful.

Chen Jinzhi clearly knew that what Chen Jianwen said was right, but he couldn't do it.

The eldest brother is like a father, how can he face each other with a blade?

"Do you want me to beg you... ”

。。。

Chen Jianwen seemed to be speechless, but his voice still entangled Chen Jinzhi, making the latter have a headache.

Suddenly, there was a moment when countless things that Chen Jinzhi didn't want to recall, countless pasts surfaced.

His throat was sweet, and a stream of blood and saliva trickled down from the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground intermittently.

"I'm sorry!"

Chen Jinzhi finally made up his mind, looked up to the sky and roared, this "I'm sorry!", his voice was a little vague and extremely harsh. I saw that his left foot took a step forward, and he dragged it from the right side with both hands holding the human butcher's knife, and the extremely sharp and violent emperor seemed to have a little more grief at this time.

The emperor's qi is born from the inner dan, and the inner dan is in the dantian, and the dantian is connected with the heart.

Therefore, the emperor's qi is born from the heart, and the emperor's qi is extremely desirable to the monk's heart.

From the ground, the inky blade arcs diagonally upward, which is extremely fast.

The clatter of broken masonry ...

The screech of the air tearing ...

But in an instant, the blood light, the cold light and the black light appeared at the same time.

Bite...

The chains on both sides shattered in response, and countless broken pieces of iron fell heavily to the ground along with Chen Jianwen's head.

"I'm sorry... ”

Chen Jinzhi knelt on the ground weakly, he only said that it was this slash, and it seemed that he had also smashed something in his heart, smashed, and there was nowhere to be found.

The human butcher's knife, killing people without blood, Chen Jinzhi put it into the scabbard and held it gently with his left hand. The right hand was clenched into a fist, supporting it, and cracks were cracked on the masonry.

Ahem...

angina, blood splashed under his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was Chen Jianwen's blood or Chen Jinzhi's blood.

"I'm sorry... ”

Chen Jinzhi repeated weakly, and at the moment when the knife was swung out, he heard a little vaguely that the last sentence Chen Jianwen said, two words:

"Thank you... ”

Stupefied.

"This is how we and the fish survive... ”

"Don't turn against the two of them... ”

"As it was meant ... ”

"Two-year-old Chen Fuhai... ”

"A few more knives... ”

。。。

Chen Jinzhi seemed to hear Chen Jianwen talking to him again.

"Fish... ”

Chen Jinzhi said to himself:

"Fish... People are knives, I am fish and meat... Whew。。。 ”

"Why... ”

Chen Jinzhi looked up, and above him was a cold and pitch-black rock wall, he couldn't see, and his world was also cold and pitch-black.

"Why... ”

Heart-rending words don't seem to make sense.

Chen Jinzhi knew that in this vast land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in the north, the main ups and downs will always be a big family. As soon as he started cultivating, what about the third stage of the king rank? If he hadn't rescued Ouyang Song and the others, how could he be treated so politely?

I want to live, but how do I live?

Speechless...

The blood stains were a little dry, and Chen Jinzhi finally wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

Towards Chen Jianwen's corpse, which didn't shed any blood at all, he kowtowed three times in a row.

"Brother. ”

Chen Jinzhi placed Chen Jianwen's head, pulled the long dry blue hair behind his head, and covered Chen Jianwen's hollow eye sockets.

It was difficult to hide his grief, Chen Jinzhi still put away the things that Chen Jianwen released from the sea of spiritual consciousness and scattered all over the place.

"I'm sorry. ”

A trace of dark fire quietly rose in the palm of his hand, falling down and cremating it.

Make up a few more knives...

Chen Jianwen once said this, probably because he was afraid that the Ouyang clan would see some clues. But Chen Jin didn't do it.

The dark fire gradually went out, and the ground was charred with ashes.

The torch was within reach, but Chen Jinzhi was unmoved.

Slowly sinking into the darkness, he step by step, climbing the stairs, if there is a back, then it must be bleak. If you look carefully, Chen Jinzhi actually has a few strands of gray hair.

You died in the summer of 739 in the Gregorian calendar.

He was thirty-six years old.

I killed you with my own hands.

I will bury you in, Bingmang.

- Chen Jinzhi

Many years later, there was a common man on a remote and desolate hill, and saw a mound with an epitaph as above. Of course, that's an afterthought.

"You... You okay... ”

Ouyang Qing saw that Chen Jinzhi's face was gloomy, so he asked. Chen Jinzhi had just walked out of this dungeon, but saw Ouyang Qing coming towards him.

"It's good. ”

Chen Jinzhi said coldly.

"How's that jackdaw?"

Ouyang Qing asked tentatively.

"This villain. ”

Chen Jinzhi didn't know how he said it, but his heart was like a knife:

"I have a deep hatred with this seat ... I've already slain him!"

"Huh. ”

Ouyang Qing saw Chen Jinzhi gritting his teeth, so he had no choice but to shake his head and say:

"It's a small thing, I was going to kill him tonight. ”

Although Ouyang Qing still wanted to ask something from the jackdaw, that is, Chen Jianwen, it was the first time he had seen it with such a hard mouth. During the interrogation, the nails were pulled out, and one piece was pulled out and not said, so if they were all pulled out, they would not be able to speak. That's the truth. He had the big and small punishments he had to give the jackdaws all over again, but the jackdaws were still tight-lipped, so he didn't have much hope.

Besides, since this jackdaw has a grudge against Chen Jinzhi, then kill it, and be a favor. So Ouyang Qing didn't say anything about this matter, grabbed Chen Jinzhi, and said:

"Let's go, go and play mahjong, I'll miss you. ”

"I don't have any money. ”

Chen Jinzhi. In fact, he was really upset at this time and wanted to find a place to be quiet, but his reason was true, and he didn't have much money.

"Haha. Sister Yu Yan said, if you lose, it's hers. ”

Ouyang Qing said with a smile. Chen Jinzhi saw that he couldn't deal with it, and he couldn't refute this face, so he had to follow him.

Meanwhile...

It's probably a few tens of zhang in the "sky", but for Song Qian and Xiao You, the two men who dared to jump directly from the 10,000-zhang tall Broken Sky City, it was not high.

At this moment, they were meditating on the back of a golden eagle.

The golden eagle is not a powerful demon beast, and in front of them, the lower flying horse is only a knight's cultivation.

Fortunately, the golden eagle flies fast and is relatively stable, but it is not very uncomfortable.

This subordinate flying rider seems to have fallen asleep, and he has to fly to Nanshan City for nearly a month, so he can't be in a hurry.

Suddenly, Xiao You stopped meditating, and looked up at the stars in a daze, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

At this moment, a figure appeared in his mind.

"What do you think?"

The figure was Bizhujun, and he was leaning on the ground, biting his fingers.

"Nothing. ”

Xiao You replied. He was actually a little surprised, he jumped from the Shattered Sky City that day, and Bizhujun didn't appear for a long time in order to protect them.

"You're the right choice. ”

Bizhujun scratched his head wildly, and then continued to eat. Such a childish gesture made Xiao You shake his head.

"What?"

Xiao You was puzzled, Bi Zhujun often said some strange things inexplicably, and he was used to it.

"This Song Qian is a talent. ”

Bizhujun glanced at him and said:

"Eat him. ”

As soon as the words fell, Bizhujun disappeared.

"Got him?"

Xiao You couldn't understand the meaning, and he didn't pay attention to it, but he was still alone, staring at the stars in a daze, thoughtful.

The night sky is clear, this is the northern border, and the wind of the summer night still carries a hint of coolness.

The sky was full of stars, and he couldn't count them...

Teacher...

Mom once said that after the fall of the strong, they will turn into stars in the sky...

Teacher...

I can't find you...

You... Are you looking at me...

Xiao You thought alone, his throat trembling slightly.

"Hey, boy!"

The person who spoke was actually the lower flying horseman, this person's name was Yu Rong, he looked to be in his forties, short haired, slightly chubby, but at a glance, he knew that he was a very shrewd man.

"What's wrong? Lovesickness?"

Yu Rong probably couldn't sleep either, so he said to Xiao You.

"Nope. ”

Xiao You stretched out his hand to wipe his face and denied it.

"And what do you want?"

Yu Rong asked reluctantly.

"Nothing. ”

Xiao You denied it again.

"Harm. ”

Yu Rong picked up the wine gourd and poured it, and without saying much, he looked at the stars by himself.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiao You turned his head and asked:

"Brother Yu Rong, are you from the Yu clan?"

"Needless to say, my surname is Yu. ”

Yu Rong raised his voice and replied. However, his Yurong lineage can only be regarded as a foreign branch that can no longer be biased, and there is no status at all. Otherwise, I won't be reduced to doing such work.

In the Shattered Sky Sect, whether it is a superior or a lower flying horse, they are all ashamed of engaging in transportation, not to mention that Yu Rong is still a member of the Yu Clan? And Xiao You's words can be regarded as poking at his sore spot.

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