Chapter Ninety-Four: The Soul of the Dawn (4)
His horror was naturally not the speed brought about by Chongyu's transcendent cultivation at the moment, but Qi Yanzhi's calm attitude at the moment!
Although Situ Kongming couldn't see his face, judging from the fact that he shook his head slightly and sighed softly, he was taking pity on the heavy and the weak!
Situ Kongming was cold, and suddenly hit a fierce spirit viciously, and he began to struggle desperately, hoping to break through the blood talisman to resume his actions and prevent Chongyu from coming to die, but will a miracle appear?
Miracles always appear in people's most desperate times, and hope is pinned on them!
Just when he struggled violently to resist, he suddenly found that the blood talisman around his body suddenly darkened, and his hands and feet really regained his freedom in an instant!
He didn't have time to think about the reason, now he had more important things to do! He got up from the ground, and the next second he had already pounced, just when Chongyu was about to touch Qi Yanzhi, Situ Kongming had already pounced in front of Qi Yanzhi from behind, and protected Chongyu into his arms, and the two fell to the ground one after the other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Situ Kongming felt very lucky, glad that he still had time, he took a long breath and looked at Chongyu under him, but at a glance, he was already shocked and bloodless!
Although Chongyu in his arms was smiling at this moment, a touch of blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, and then he looked down, and a three-inch sword tip was exposed on his chest!
This is the imperial sword technique, the imperial sword technique of the Kunlun faction!
Chongyu began to cough up a lot of blood, and the unstoppable blood not only spilled out of his throat, but the golden-red blood gushing out of the hole in his chest made Situ Kongming chew his heart even more.
But he looked at Chongyu's quickly disgraced look, but he was always helpless!
He couldn't help but blame himself, he couldn't help but be angry, he suddenly turned his head and glared angrily!
Why does this person also know swordsmanship and drive Zhenyue, is he an immortal senior of this sect?
At this time, Qi Yanzhi was holding the culprit in his hand, and this culprit was the Seven Star Zhenyue that was beaten into the ground before it was heavily reinstated, Qi Yanzhi slowly stroked the sword body, and the wooden Zhenyue actually responded in bursts, telling each other about their past like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
Situ Kongming's heart was in turmoil at the moment, and it was extremely difficult, half of it was naturally for the serious injury in his arms, and the other half was the man holding the sword in front of him.
In the past, he firmly believed that if there was anyone in this world who could make Zhenyue completely unsheathed, it would only be a real person who was in charge of the sect, but now this strange man standing in front of him, he not only had a supreme knowledge of his own sect, but also seemed to be very compatible with that Zhenyue.
As soon as he stood there, his whole body merged with heaven and earth, and he became one! How powerful was this, and how small he was compared to himself.
How could he not be sad and how could he not be sad? But could he stand by and watch? He smiled bitterly and waved away this unrealistic idea, and just as he resolutely decided to give up his life, he heard Chongyu behind him gently tug at the corner of his sleeve and said, "Don't go." ”
The usual commanding tone turned into a soft begging at this moment, Situ Kongming heard that his body was obviously stiff, and before he could answer, he listened to Chongyu and said, "Help me up." ”
Situ Kongming could only slowly lift him up and lean on himself according to his words, Chongyu looked at him, and suddenly said with a scowling face: "You come closer, I just want you to hear something." ”
Situ Kongming listened attentively, and he heard three words: "Forget me." ”
Without waiting for Situ Kongming to come back to his senses for a moment, suddenly, Chongyu quickly shot out without warning, and pressed lightly on his chest, Situ Kongming's eyes darkened, and he fainted with a lot of panic and anxiety.
As Situ Kongming fell, Chongyu also sat down on the ground again, she took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said to Qi Yanzhi: "What you said before is still okay?"
Qi Yanzhi glanced at her, nodded, but didn't answer.
Chongyu didn't care so much, and said, "Okay, since our skills are not as good as others, you can take it." ”
Qi Yanzhi didn't speak when he came close to him, and stretched out his hand to Chongyu's abdomen and began to concentrate in the air. Just when Qi Yanzhi's mind became extremely focused, suddenly, Chongyu's eyes changed instantly, and he grabbed Qi Yanzhi with one hand, and then jumped into Qi Yanzhi's arms with a hideous look: "Sure enough, it's you!
After speaking, I saw that Chongyu's face suddenly became extremely ruddy, as if he was returning to the light before leaving, while Qi Yanzhi was quietly looking at everything in front of him.
Just when Chongyu's body skin became hot, Qi Yanzhi's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes sank, followed by a recognizable light that swept away from the inside out of his body, shaking the surrounding sand and rocks, and the grass bent his waist, and Chongyu, who was close at hand, could be said to bear the brunt, and the impact he suffered could no longer be expressed in words.
I saw her head upside down and fly out, a mouthful of hot blood sprayed out of her throat, and a poignant arc of blood crossed in mid-air, falling near Mo Zhongqing like a kite with a broken string.
Mo Zhongqing looked at the face close to him, like gold paper, dying Chongyu, and his body trembled like waking up from a dream.
This was not the ending he wanted at all, he originally thought that at least he could escape no matter how bad it was! However, this series of events happened so quickly that even if he wanted to stop it, he would not be able to catch it.
He could only lean down and half-hug Chongyu, looking at her slightly tilted lips, and suddenly Fu Lingxin listened to it, and at this moment, Chongyu didn't know where to get the strength, grabbed Mo Zhongqing's collar just to cover Qi Yanzhi's sight, and then seemed to be a trick out of nowhere to find a bead that was white like a goose egg and like jade.
She quickly handed over the hidden pearl to Mo Zhongqing, and then smiled sadly and said with a flushed face: "Give Su Yi! Be careful... Heart..."
This total of six words Chongyu said extremely difficult, and when she wanted to spit out the second half again, the hand holding Mo Zhongqing suddenly clenched tightly, and in an instant, it slipped heavily and lost its movement.
And at this moment, Chongyu's eyes are still open, indicating that she still has a wish that she can't have before she dies. Mo Zhongqing couldn't bear to see her like this, she closed her eyelid with one hand, and after doing all this, Qi Yanzhi's words came from behind her: "She didn't say anything?"
Mo Zhongqing said expressionlessly: "No." ”
Qi Yanzhi said: "Then hand her over to me." ”
Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment and faintly resisted: "If you want to take her dragon heart to save the drunk eldest brother, you will take it, since she has passed away, I should let her be buried in peace, what do you insist on taking away her body?"
Qi Yanzhi said: "I still want her Neidan." ”
Mo Shaoying tightened the jade bead in his hand when he heard this, and said, "Neidan, can't you take it right now?"
Qi Yanzhi said: "No. ”
"Can't?"
Mo Zhongqing was already dissatisfied in his heart, and when he heard this undoubted tone again, he was even more indignant in his chest, thinking of all the things before, he couldn't help but rush out and say: "You have such a cultivation foundation and don't need our escort, why didn't you help you before, whether it was Jin Biaowu in the mountains and forests, or the flower demon in the flower valley, or the ambush in Songyang County?
Mo Zhongqing was obviously full of suspicion when he called him by his name, how could Qi Yanzhi not know what he meant, but he didn't show too much expression, and he didn't explain immediately: "I know that you must have all kinds of doubts at this time, but this is not the place to speak, I will go back to Yunji Mountain Meilin Xiaozhu after this incident, and I will ...... at that time."
Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the direction of the wooden house and said lightly: "At that time, you can also bring the white girl here, the demonic aura on her body is always a hidden danger, but these are all based on the fact that you still believe in me, and it is up to you to choose whether to come or not." ”
Mo Zhongqing watched Qi Yanzhi pick up Chongyu's body and leave slowly, his departure was as breezy as when he arrived, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him? No, it's not irrelevant or incompatible at all!
Mo Zhongqing held the jade bead that still had residual warmth in his hand, he wasn't sure if this was Chongyu's Neidan, but whether it was or not, he felt that it was better not to tell Qi Yanzhi for the time being!
There were too many things that happened on this day and it was too sudden, which caused Mo Zhongqing's mood to fluctuate, first when he learned that the second senior brother was brutally tortured and killed by Chongyu, he was sad and angry for a while, and he wanted to slash the demon girl and then hurry, but then Chongyu died in front of him, but he didn't feel the slightest pleasure of revenge. What kind of character is Chongyu? Mo Zhongqing didn't want to delve into it again at this moment, he looked at the corpses all over the ground in the distance and Situ Kongming in a coma, and his mood became obscure.
He turned his head to look at the cabin again, and his heart suddenly softened again.
Yes, for him, at least at the moment Suyi is safe and sound, it is a blessing in misfortune, which sounds somewhat selfish, and it also makes his heart that has been insisting on cultivation for twenty years finally have a trace of worldly hesitation and concern. He didn't want to be the second Situ Kongming, and he didn't want his clothes to be like a heavy jade, but he asked himself if he stood on the cusp of this storm, what would he choose?
No, he doesn't make a choice, his goal is very clear, which is to try to prevent and mitigate things before they get worse.
As for Qi Yanzhi, after thinking about it, since he came down the mountain, he can be seen in almost every place, which has to give him a trace of illusion, that is, everything is planned by Qi Yanzhi, what is he planning these things for? What is his ulterior purpose?
Mo Zhongqing looked at the bleak scene in front of him, and suddenly tightened the beads in his palm.......
The end of the human roll.