Eight years ago, Leng Qianshuang temporarily bid farewell to the scorching sun in the town of robbery, returned to the Qingtian Tribulation Domain, and participated in the opening ceremony of the sect.

At the opening ceremony, the sect director Tianjiao tried to marry the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Tribulation to Zhao Qianfeng, the first disciple of the Zhao Pavilion Master of Tianyi Pavilion, but Leng Qianshuang refused, but he was helpless.

Leng Qianshuang was furious and left the Heavenly Tribulation Sect.

Encountered countless pursuits along the way, and with her extraordinary skills, she rushed into the Xuanmai Mountains. Leng Qianshuang had only one thought at that time: go to Xuanxing City, because Lieyang would go there!

Unexpectedly, in the depths of Xuanmai Mountain, he encountered the ultimate opponent.

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On that day, it was pouring rain on Xuanmai Mountain.

Through the curtain of rain, you can see the endless lushness. The steep mountain road sometimes has cliff-like corners, and even the Heavenly Tribulation Saintess of the Earth Xuan Domain will breathe sluggishly, for fear that her feet will slip and fall into the abyss.

And under the rain curtain like an ink painting, a vague figure appeared on the only way to live.

Leng Qianshuang had been assassinated dozens of times in a few days, her body was scarred, and she was already extremely tired, she glanced at the outline in the rain, and a touch of extremely rare sadness flashed on her always stubborn face.

After a short period of sadness, Leng Qianshuang raised the corners of her mouth bitterly, revealing a poignant smile, and said to the person who had already guessed: "You are finally here." ”

In the midst of the rain, the man lowered his head and sighed, "You, have you guessed?"

The emotions of that voice were extremely complicated, there was a joy of success, and there was an unbearable hesitation, but as a disciple of the Heavenly Tribulation Sect, at such a time, he would definitely not be merciful!

Even if......

The target of the assassination is his favorite apprentice!

And the target of the blame is the eldest disciple who he regards as the heir to the mantle!

It was a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, and if he was left on the street, he was afraid that he would be forgotten in the blink of an eye. But Leng Qianshuang could recognize it at a glance......

That's his own master.

The Lord of the Apocalypse Pavilion, the number one assassin in the world, Cold Sword!

"Heh!" Leng Qianshuang struggled to adjust her undulating aura, her cold gaze pierced through the rain curtain, and her words were full of desolation, "Guess what—if all this is true in front of me, I might as well be a fool who is kept in the dark!"

Leng Jian smiled bitterly: "Yes, smart people have to die, but fools can live!"

Leng Qianshuang didn't hesitate too much in the face of the teacher, holding the Thousand Frost Snow, a hundred refining divine soldiers, and pointed to the person in the rain curtain: "Then, let's fight for life and death!"

......

The results of that year were already clear, Leng Jian faced his most beloved disciple and failed to kill the killer. After knocking Leng Qianshuang unconscious, his mentality seemed to have changed.

In that rainstorm eight years ago, Leng Jian hesitated for a long time, and his sword edge also hung on Leng Qianshuang's neck for a long time.

Until the showers fade away......

Leng Jian put away the sword that had killed countless powerhouses, and with the divine soul of the Cave Heaven Domain, he destroyed most of Leng Qianshuang's memories. After sending her to a safe place at the bottom of the cliff, she sighed dejectedly: "Shuang'er, it's actually good to be a fool." ”

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Wow......

Wow......

Summer rain always comes suddenly.

The wind swept through the peach forest, bringing up a red light in the night.

In the lonely courtyard, there was a faint cry of Leng Jian's heartache, there is a way, the man does not flick when he has tears, but he has not reached the sad place.

Today happens to be Leng Qianyan's birthday.

When Leng Qian never paid attention, Leng Jian once sprinkled wine on the ground to sacrifice the deceased.

"My frost, my embers......" Leng Jian burst into tears, he has been seeking the sharpest sword in the world, but only now has he realized that the disappearance of the person he cares about is like an irresistible blade, piercing his heart.

Until the numbness of the pain, until the breathing became convulsive, the intense pain has left an indelible imprint in the mind.

"You are all good boys...... "Leng Jian's infinite remorse made him grow old quickly, "Master...... It's a fool!"

It is said that he stepped into the Cave Heaven Domain before he was forty years old, and now that he is in his fifties, he should not be declining. But today's number one assassin in the world is like an old man on the verge of death.

Bang!

The sound of the thunderbolt made the house rumble, and there were some exclamations in the distance, most of them were tourists who had not yet rested in Peach Blossom Town.

No matter how much remorse, nothing can go back to the beginning.

Leng Jian muttered:

"Burn the Seven Universes and turn them into stardust. ”

"The millennium of the Lord Chen, the battle of the five armies. ”

"Snow Soul Puppet, the Gate of Hades. ”

"Stardust falls, and the night is lost. ”

"Blood descends into the world, and the calamity is reborn. ”

This is the thousand-year-old prophecy of the first Emperor Chen.

Just as countless remorse welled up in his heart, Leng Jian suddenly trembled, as if he had discovered something, and suddenly turned over and half-knelt in front of the bed, and in the sleeves of his loose robe, there was already a sharp blade hidden in the sleeves of his loose robe!

The eye of divine weapon-level soul power rushed straight to a chair in the corner of the room, and at the same time snorted coldly: "Who!"

The other party can come here quietly, and his cultivation will definitely be far better than himself. If you listen to those secrets just now, the situation will definitely not be good today!

At this moment, Leng Jian was ready to die with him!

Because he believes that the person who will target him will not be much better than himself. Reversing the spirit eye of the god soldier level can even raze the entire Peach Blossom Ridge to the ground!

But......

It was obviously within three meters, and the eye of Cold Sword's soul power only probed a piece of nothingness.

Desks and chairs are all there, but there is no figure!

But as the number one assassin in the world, Leng Jian had every reason to believe that there was a person sitting on that chair now!

Perhaps, it is the most terrible person!

The roar of the torrential rain is like a rain of arrows, tormenting people's patience. The roar of thunder and lightning, like a big hand, is opening up the dusty history.

Just when Leng Jian was determined to make a tentative move, the star stone lamp in the room suddenly turned on, and a soft light sprinkled down, completely illuminating the scene inside.

A young man in black sat quietly.

His short hair is fluffy, and his temples have a few strange silver whites, which are the scorching sun!

At this moment, he was staring at the rainstorm outside the window - boom!

The thunder was like anger, and it slashed fiercely on the Peach Blossom Ridge, and it seemed to be smashing on people's hearts.

"You ......" Leng Jian saw the other party's face clearly, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything more, the sharp blade hidden in his sleeve quietly disappeared, and he sat back on the edge of the bed a little weakly.

After cleaning up his mood, he smiled bitterly and said, "Did you hear everything?"

Lieyang replied with an "um", and the light in his eyes on his seemingly calm face was extremely complicated. He said patiently: "Don't be surprised, you are kind to the Lie family, and you are the mentor of Shuang'er, I left a soul power mark on you, so as not to ...... Accidents happen. ”

This kind of scene is really an accident.

Lieyang had always guessed that there must be other layouts hidden in the Stardust Continent, and in order to avoid accidents for his relatives and friends, he had left a black sky mark on all his relatives and friends when he returned to the Stardust Continent last time.

But if there is an accident, the sun can come in an instant!

Leng Jian was not a mediocre person, he knew that the realm of the scorching sun had surpassed the Stardust Continent, leaving soul power marks on some people, but he did it as he pleased.

What's more –

Leng Jian knew that the truth was revealed, but he was also relieved: "Actually, you also saw the mistake, otherwise you wouldn't have noticed what I said." ”

"Yes...... Blazing Sun sighed, "Ember is ...... after all Outside of the Flame Army, my first friend. And once, once outperformed me and Lu Yu. ”

In all fairness, when the duel was in front of the Haochen Sect's Heartless Palace, if it weren't for the blessing of the artifact, the scorching sun would have already fallen.

On the martial realm, on cultivation, Nanyang and Beiyu join forces, I'm afraid they can't beat him!

"Some things he did, but some things he definitely didn't do!" Lieyang said firmly, "For example, he knocked Frost off a cliff without breaking a few bones, and erased many memories...... Even if a thousand embers are ruthless enough, they can't do it to this extent, and ......"

Lie Yang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm not good at tracking, but I can find a clear fighting path in Xuanmai Mountain...... The rain in those days was heavier than today!"

The implication is self-evident, someone must have guided him and deliberately left clues, so that the sun could find Leng Qianshuang with only one breath left in the vast Xuanmai Mountain!

And the person who left the clue, except for the cold sword who couldn't bear to start, who else could it be?

"Actually, when I saw you enter Xuanmai Mountain, I already regretted it......," Leng Jian sighed, "It's just that Ember has become a demon, or he will replace you and become a person who is 'reborn from the Tribulation'." ”

"Either die under your sword, be spurned by the rivers and lakes, and become a ...... Shame on the sect!"

Lieyang bowed slightly, some of the strange things back then can actually be solved with just a few clues.

Leng Qianyan once came into contact with Mo Qingchen, and it can't be said that he was bewitched by him - maybe Mo Qingchen showed a gentleman's side, but he just induced Leng Qianchen to strive for the name of "No. 1 in the world".

And Leng Jian, at the right time, gave corresponding hints, and finally let Leng Qianyan embark on a road of no return.

Lieyang's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, after eight years, thinking back to the duel in Haochen Sect again, Leng Qianyan, who was nicknamed "Nine Tribulations", was too weird.

He was originally a dashing swordsman, why did he act so crazy at that moment?

"He ......" Lie Yang thought of a possibility, and a sharp pain in his heart hurt, "He did it on purpose!"

"Yes......" Leng Jian had already guessed all the choices of his apprentice, and sat on the edge of the bed with his face covered with his hands, his hair was messy, all showing his old age, "Ember really likes Shuang'er - if he can kill you, he will be the best in the world! ”

"But, Ember respects you. The more Leng Jian spoke, the more annoyed his tone became, "He knew that there was another possibility, so he took all the blame on himself and pretended to be like that...... In order to be killed by you, so that Frost can be with you without any psychological burden!"

Bang!

A thunderbolt fell in the small courtyard, and the bright white thunder reflected on the scorching sun's face, making his heart tremble.

It's as if everything has returned to its original state......

Nine years ago, in Yanguan, the sixteen-year-old Lieyang was full of spirit and returned home. After entering Yanguan, a young man of the same age on the side of the road shouted loudly: "I am the cold thousand embers of the Qingtian Tribulation Domain, the scorching sun of Yanguan, dare to fight with me!"