In fact, Liu Jian has become such a hideous appearance, and one or two can be inferred from his sword qi. Dealing with a "demon" like a fake Taoist priest is not only the personality of the sword cultivator, but also the soul of a human being.

The evil ghost incarnated by Liu Jian roared and said, "Zhuge Chen, I want you to die!"

Zhuge Chen smiled and shook his wrist to relieve the soreness. Then he put the rubber pillar sword behind his back and said, "Then it depends on your ability." ”

The demon clenched his fist and slammed it into the ground, flying sand and rocks as it struck. At this time, he didn't have the appearance of half a sword cultivation, and only relied on pure brute force. Although he gave up his sword qi to improve his realm, he was afraid that he would never be able to recover to his original state, and he could only become an eagle dog of a fake Taoist.

However, it is not necessarily a bad thing to become an eagle dog, at least there is still a life to live.

As for Liu Jian now, how long he can live depends purely on when Zhuge Chen's patience is exhausted. After all, the realm killing power after using the Taoist secret method can only be described as terrifying.

It's just that Liu Jian didn't have this self-knowledge, he saw his appearance clearly through the lake, and after laughing sarcastically, he kept shouting there: "Kill you, become this ghost, and you will also earn money." Don't worry, when you die, I will keep your head as a flask. Drinking to the moon in the dead of night, and looking at your death, I'm afraid I can laugh out loud. ”

At this moment, Li Shi suddenly stood in front of Zhuge Chen. The young man turned around and said, which made Zhuge Chen's heart warm: "Brother Chen, leave it to me! That ugly big guy, I can't help you!"

Zhuge Chen smiled and said, "You step aside, I'm fine." ”

Li Shi's eyes were full of worry, but looking at Zhuge Chen's determined expression, he still walked back. Sit on the ground, take this chicken leg, want to eat but dare not eat it.

I'm afraid I'll miss something.

Liu Jian stared at Li Shi and laughed: "If you kill the big one and send a small one, this transaction will not be a loss." ”

Zhuge Chen ignored him either, standing still, not moving.

As Zhuge Chen chanted the Dao Decision in his mouth, Sanchen had already appeared on his shoulder. And the foundation of the mountains and rivers here has also been quietly reversed, and the power is all gathered at his feet. Like light smoke rises, even the wind cannot blow it away.

When the young man in white opened his eyes again, his qi was already up to the sky, and he had already stepped into the mysterious realm of drawing water with a bamboo basket. Although he didn't have a magic technique, it was far from something that Liu Jian could match.

Now Liu Jian's huge pupils were staring at Zhuge Chen, and his face was full of disbelief. A Heavenly Sect Master can kill good luck, or even say that it is the Mandate of Heaven, it is already a genius that is rare in thousands of years. But after all, if you can meet it, it's not weird, and it's also explained. But if it is said that its own realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the heavenly barrier is like a bamboo basket to draw water, how should this be calculated?

Three realms, just one step?

Is it really a small stream under the bridge in front of the door, and the ducks can't drown?

It is obvious that he wants to be angry with those who are struggling to climb on the path of cultivation

Cultivators? Others can say that it is just a moment of depression and happiness, sorrow comes and goes quickly, and life has to go on.

But Liu Jian is different, as Zhuge Chen's realm moves thousands of miles, the probability of his survival is getting lower and lower. Unless there is a miracle, such as the appearance of the Master who made him what he is now.

Liu Jian is not a fool, he can naturally see the ridicule in the master's eyes, and he is unwilling to hide it, making it clear that he looks down on himself. It's a pity that the times make people and force people, he has to bow his head and bend over, becoming an obedient dog under the hands of others.

Why doesn't he want to be like Zhuge Chen, chic and happy, without restraint at all? It's a pity that thinking too much is also jealousy, just like people are always too obsessed with what they can't ask for. He thought about it day and night, and wanted to kill Zhuge Chen, which is the reason.

It's a pity that the organs were exhausted, and they didn't succeed at all, and they missed Qingqing's life.

Liu Jian smiled bitterly, and for no reason remembered the old tree in front of his house when he was a child. After his parents died and became an orphan, he naturally regarded the old tree that could cool off in the summer and add fire to warm the bed in the winter.

I still remember that year, a few young men in the village took a fancy to the material of the old tree and wanted to sell it in the city not far away to buy wine. He stopped in front of them, shouting a few foul words that were unpleasant but could only show his incompetence, and in his heart he was angry and wanted to kill them all.

But what is the use, in the end, the old tree was uprooted late one night. At that time, Liu Jian was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know it at all. When he woke up in the morning, he looked at the hollow of the tree and cried and almost fainted. When he couldn't squeeze out his tears, he sat there and was stunned.

I remember that even when he got the news of his parents' death, he was not so sad.

It was also at dusk that day, Liu Jian, who had been sitting at the door, was really hungry, so he walked back to the house to prepare for life and cooking. But I found that the dark table that had been smoked by the smoke and fire was filled with sumptuous delicacies that I would never normally even see.

And on the other side of the table, sat an old man, his master outside the demon cave.

The master didn't look at him, but just said straight to the point: "You are a good seedling of cultivation, are you interested in practicing with me in the future?"

Liu Jian had seen a lot of Zhiwei, so he naturally knew the difference between cultivators and mortals, but he didn't dare to answer easily, he just clasped the table with his hand, and his eyes wandered.

Master smiled and said, "The opportunity is in your own hands, think about it first, and then talk about it, this is a good thing." But you can't be too hesitant, otherwise you won't know when this opportunity will slip away, and the next time you knock on the door. ”

Liu Jian whispered: "I'm interested." ”

"Really?" the master asked rhetorically.

"Hmm!" Liu Jian nodded heavily, and was about to kneel on the ground to apprentice.

The master gently helped him up with both hands, and said, "I accept apprentices, and I don't like this." Do it on the table, eat the same food as a teacher, otherwise it will be cold, and the taste will be worse than now

Far away. ”

When the two of them had eaten about the same, the master suddenly said, "What kind of person do you want to be in the future?"

Liu Jian thought about it and replied intermittently: "I want to be a good person......"

Master smiled but said nothing.

Liu Jian added: "At least...... You have to be a person of conscience!"

That night, Master and Liu Jian brutally killed all the young men in the village who uprooted the big trees in front of his door. Then he walked against the wind and walked away.

Above the clouds, the moonlight shone on the little face of the young Liu Jian.

He was laughing.

Maybe at that time, when he walked out of the village and changed from Liu Jian to Liu Jian, he not only changed his name, but also the heart that was once born to the sun.

What an ironic thing?

The simple young man in the mountain village who kept saying that he wanted to be a conscientious person in the future now cut open his chest, took out his heart and lungs and threw them on the ground, I am afraid that he will not even eat wild dogs.

......

With Zhuge Chen's realm firmly fixed in the realm of bamboo basket fetching water, there is no suspense in this battle of life and death.

Liu Jian just put down the arm that should have been smashed out in a dejected manner, and said: "I don't want to live, I just ask you to give me a good time." ”

Zhuge Chen handed out a sword, and the sword qi pierced Liu Jian's throat in an instant, fulfilling his last wish before his death. Although it was not Zhuge Chen's intention to act like this, if it was to torture people, Zhuge Chen really couldn't do it.

Even so, Liu Jian still had a breath. I have to say that his vitality is indeed tenacious in the appearance of a demon, but it is a pity that he met Zhuge Chen, and the endless and powerful sword qi will only destroy him and push him to death.

Liu Jian looked at the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the old tree in front of the mountain village in his childhood.

Late peanut waste nursery, old set up autumn shade.

If he was still at this age when the autumn breeze first rose, but he hadn't walked out of the mountain village, would he be the one who was the good man in his mouth? If this is the case, even if Zhuge Chen is chic, he will not envy it.

It's just a pity that there is no if.

Finally, Liu Jian stretched out his hand to the sky and grabbed it, tilting his head and dying. And his sword qi was all defeated and scattered into heaven and earth.

......

Liu Jian's corpse, which was lying on the ground, had returned to its normal appearance at this time, and he looked at his eyebrows and eyes, not like a person who could do those cruel methods.

Even if you know the so-called "heart", it may be that someone else deliberately took it out to show you.

Li Shi glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze: "It's a little miserable." ”

"There is something to hate in the wretched. At this time, Zhuge Chen returned to the realm of Tianlei, and as he became more and more comfortable with the operation of the Taoist secret method, there will be no more overdraft of his body: "You must not do this in the future, do you hear?"

Li Shi didn't know which string he had set wrongly, and suddenly asked, "Such as."

If I become like this, will you kill me?"

The boy stared at the big watery eyes, waiting for an answer.

Zhuge Chen touched Li Shi's hair, smoothed it out, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you become like this, I don't allow it, and you can't do it yourself." ”

Li Shi smiled and stopped asking.

Then the two worked together to dig a deep pit and bury Liu Jian. This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is suitable as a tomb. For people like Liu Jian, it is a good thing to have a whole body after death.

The two continued to cross the river.

The spring breeze blows on the face, which is not only not cold, but also extremely comfortable. Especially on this small lake, the breeze blows, stirring up layers of ripples.

There are swimming fish jumping out of the lake, carrying a splash. If you freeze the picture in front of Zhuge Chen's eyes now, it is a vibrant spring wild travel map.

Zhuge Chen's mind suddenly appeared in the past a pair that he had seen somewhere in the past, he didn't think anything at the time, but now he smacks in addition to the taste, which is very interesting.

Shanglian, at this time the spring breeze is also cool.

Downlink, now the teenager is more high-spirited.

(End of chapter)