Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Blank Shot
"Xie Xuan, don't mess around, hurry up and control your emotions!" Sima Mo said with a worried face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But at this time, Xie Xuan had completely lost his mind, and he had only one thought in his heart, which was to kill everyone he saw. He danced "Shiluo", the red light on his body was dazzling, and he rushed towards Sima Mo and the Xuanji Daoist, Sima Mo quickly wrote down the word "kill", and then hit Xie Xuan with a big stroke, although Sima Mo wanted to stop Xie Xuan, but he couldn't bear to hurt the killer, this word only used half of his strength, and it didn't seem to hurt or itch to hit Xie Xuan, but continued to kill the two.
"Master, how is this good?" Sima Mo could only ask for help from the Xuanji Daoist.
The Xuanji Daoist didn't answer, just waved the dust in his hand, and a half-human-sized white ball of light appeared in front of him, and then he slapped at the ball of light, and the ball of light was instantly knocked away and attacked Xie Xuan, and then the Xuanji Daoist hit nine balls of light in a row, and those balls of light hit Xie Xuan, but they still didn't have much effect, but they slowed down his sprint speed.
But just this slowness is enough for the Xuanji Daoist. The next moment, he snorted softly, and his body exuded a white internal force, and then the dust drew a circle in front of him, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand and stroked it a few times in the middle of the circle, at this time, a tall ball of light appeared in front of him, and then he struck it out with a palm, and the ball of light suddenly flew towards Xie Xuan. Xie Xuan saw that this ball of light was a little different, so he raised the "Stone Fall" and cut it down, but the moment the "Stone Fall" slashed the ball of light, the ball of light suddenly deformed, and Xie Xuan only felt as if he had chopped on a large ball of cotton, and the force in his hand disappeared without a trace.
Then, the ball of light hit Xie Xuan all at once, completely enveloping his whole person inside, Xie Xuan panicked, slashing indiscriminately inside the ball of light, Sima Mo looked at it, and saw that the red light in the ball of light was sheng, as if it had become a blood ball, which was extremely weird.
When Sima Mo was stunned, Xie Xuan in the ball of light didn't stop, he still slashed wildly, but no matter what move he used, no matter how much force he used, he couldn't cut the ball of light, he felt that this ball of light was like a soft and smooth big mud ball, cutting a crack and immediately healing on its own. This made him extremely annoyed in his heart, and urged his internal force to use every style of "Thirteen Swords of the Heaven-shattering" over and over again.
After about a pillar of incense, the red light in the ball of light finally gradually weakened, Xie Xuan was tired and gasped, feeling that the "stone fall" in his hand was extremely heavy at this time, and finally his feet were weak, he fell to the ground and fainted, and the ball of light wrapped around him gradually disappeared. Seeing this, Sima Mo hurriedly ran over to check, he helped Xie Xuan to sit up, and saw that the crow tattoo behind him had disappeared at this time, and his eyes had returned to their normal brown, so he was relieved.
Sima Mo dragged Xie Xuan under a big tree, took out some water and poured it into his mouth, and waited for more than an hour, Xie Xuan finally woke up, and after groaning in pain, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
"Master, what's wrong with me?
"Xie Xuan, Zhang Ji is dead, don't you remember what happened just now?"
Xie Xuan listened to Sima Mo's question, and thought hard about it, he remembered that when he fell in the cliff, Nangong Qin suddenly appeared beside him, and then slapped him and fell, and the things that followed, including how Zhang Jiao died, couldn't remember it no matter how he thought about it.
But thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Sima Mo in a panic and asked, "What about Qin'er, how is Qin'er?"
Sima Mo heard Xie Xuan ask about Nangong Qin, lowered his head and shook it gloomily, Xie Xuan looked at the Xuanji Daoist again, only to see that he also sighed and lowered his head. The reaction of the two made Xie Xuan seem to collapse, ignoring the pain and weakness in his body, he climbed to the edge of the cliff with a roll, looking at the bottomless abyss in front of him, tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Qin'er! Qin'er, why are you so stupid, why do you want to save me? Qin'er! You answer me! Okay, in that case, then I'll accompany you!"
Xie Xuan said, and was about to jump into the cliff, Sima Mo and Xuanji Daoren were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly came to Xie Xuan's side with an arrow, and pulled him back with one arm at a time, but Xie Xuan still wanted to jump down and began to struggle violently.
"Xie Xuan, people can't be resurrected after death, you should mourn. The Xuanji Taoist comforted.
"Yes, Xie Xuan, don't look for a short-sightedness, Senior Sister tried her best to save you back, she just didn't want you to have anything to do, if you went to seek death by yourself, wouldn't she die in vain?" Sima Mo said.
After listening to the words of the two, Xie Xuan finally stopped struggling, knelt down facing the cliff and wept bitterly, Sima Mo and Xuanji Daoren were also very sad in their hearts, but what had happened, no matter how sad they were, could not be undone. Sima Mo handed over the "Evil Crow Sword Technique" found on Zhang Jiao's body to Xie Xuan, but Xie Xuan just glanced at it casually and put it in his arms, ignoring it at all.
The three of them erected a tombstone on the edge of the cliff, and Xie Xuan used internal force to engrave on it the nine big characters "Xie Xuan's wife, the tomb of Nangong Qin". Then he reluctantly left with Sima Mo and Xuanji Daoren. On the way back to the sect, Xie Xuan has always been in a daze, and he bumped into pedestrians on the road several times, and he ignored the scolding of these people who were hit, and in this way, it took almost a day for the three of them to finally return to the sect.
At this time, the people of the various sects in the Chongyang faction had already left, Xie Xuan looked at the colorful lights everywhere, and his heart was even more sad, and he didn't say hello to anyone, he walked straight to the backyard, entered Nangong Qin's room and closed the door. Seeing this, Mu Feng, Jin Ruiwan, and Xuanzhen Daoist all came to ask what happened, and Sima Mo told him the truth, and everyone was very sad after hearing it, and they couldn't wait to cut Zhang Jie's body with a thousand knives again.
In the following days, Xie Xuan stayed in Nangong Qin's room, Sima Mo and Mu Feng brought him food several times a day, but in the end they were all brought back as they were, and then Xie Xuan simply locked the door, ignoring how everyone persuaded and knocked on the door, thinking about Nangong Qin every day in his mind, the time the two of them were together vividly, he couldn't forget her laughter, her naughtiness, her willfulness, and her surprise when she saw the food, he couldn't forget it.
After a few more days, Sima Mo felt that it was really impossible to go on like this, so he made up his mind to persuade Xie Xuan, he came to the door and knocked on the door, but there was still no movement inside as a few days ago, so he kicked the door open with an annoyed kick in his heart, and the scene in front of him surprised him.
I saw that the furniture and objects in the room were neatly placed as before, Xie Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were empty, the hair on his head turned white, and the wind blowing in from outside the door flew messily, and the wall behind Xie Xuan was carved with a knife by him A few lines of words, Sima Mo looked at it, it was Cui Hu's poem, "Last year and today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face were red." The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." Sima Mo looked at it and sighed, and walked in front of Xie Xuan.
"How long are you going to do this? Look at the way you look, your hair is gray!"
"Are you okay? go out if you're okay, I just want to stay here by myself. Xie Xuan muttered.
"Nangong Qin is dead! She's dead! I'll never come back here again! Wake up!" Sima Mo yelled at Xie Xuan.
"No, she's not dead, I know she's alive, I'm going to wait here for her to come back, and keep waiting. ”
Sima Mo looked at Xie Xuan's decadent appearance at this time, distressed and angry, but he knew that he couldn't let Xie Xuan continue to be lost, so he mustered up all his strength, rounded his arm, and only heard the sound of "snap", he slapped Xie Xuan hard, and five red fingerprints instantly appeared on Xie Xuan's pale face.
"Zhang Jiao is right, you are a bad seed! Nangong Qin gave up her life and saved a walking corpse! If she had a spirit in the sky, how sad and disappointed would she be to see you like this? She saved you, not to let you lock yourself up here every day to remember, but to hope that you live well and live for her! And have you done it?
"But..."
"Don't do it, you don't have a choice, you have to cheer up!" Sima Mo rudely interrupted Xie Xuan's words.
"Live for Qin'er?"
"That's right, your life was given by her, if you don't live well, are you worthy of her?" Sima Mo said.
"Yes, I want to live, live well, I want to live for Qin'er! I want to take her wish to see the prosperity of this world. ”
Xie Xuan said, finally no longer had that expressionless expression, and began to cry loudly, "I want to live for her!"
"Yes, cry, cry hard, and then cheer up and go on!" Sima Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and also shed tears.
The two stayed in the house for a while, Sima Mo saw that Xie Xuan's mood was a little more stable, so he helped him out of the house, he had not eaten for many days, and his body was abnormally weak. Xuanji Dao and Mu Feng and the others all relaxed a little when they saw Xie Xuan come out, looking at his silver hair at this time, they immediately guessed the pain in Xie Xuan's heart these days, and couldn't help but feel very sympathetic to him.
Sima Mo took Xie Xuan to finish eating, let him take a bath, change the clothes on his body, and then let him lie on the bed to rest, Xie Xuan finally closed his eyes, this is the first sleep he slept from returning to the sect, this sleep was very heavy, very heavy, in the dream he saw Nangong Qin, still so beautiful and moving, looking back at him on the lively street, smiling as bright as a flower....