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Xu Qingyun is a person who has really experienced life and death, he knows the horror of death, the destruction of the Shushan Sword Pavilion back then, he has already died under the sword of the powerhouses of all countries. But the sword master didn't know what kind of anti-heaven supernatural power he used, and finally brought himself back to life.

This is the most unbelievable thing in the world, and it is also something that has never happened in this world, because there is only one sword master in the entire world.

The meaning of life is to live.

Xu Qingyun has experienced life and death, he can understand the meaning of life, and he can also feel the emotions contained in this tear.

Ding dong.

Clear tears like stars, dripping on the deep and green ink bamboo, emitting this crisp and pleasant dingdong sound, as if it is the world's song of life aria, but also the girl's desire for life, always adhere to the belief in her heart. There is also the fear of a girl imprisoned in the ink bamboo, which is also moved by her regaining her sight.

"Can you speak?"

Nangong Wan'er's eyes were a little red, her eyes were pitying, she looked at the girl in front of her, she was also only eleven or twelve years old, it was the time of youth and sunshine, but at this time, her pale cheeks and small body were buried in the narrow and dry ink bamboo, which looked terrifying and pitiful.

The night was a little deep, the moon was like water, the deep and green ink bamboo shook the branches and leaves, and the pale face was slightly lowered, as if he was a little afraid of the bright moonlight. She was silent for a long time, but her eyes were always closed, and her black curly eyelashes trembled slightly in the moonlight.

"We're going to find a way to get her out. Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, he looked at the vigorous ink bamboo in front of him, thinking about how to save her. Nangong Wan'er suddenly exclaimed, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the girl's pale cheeks, a little incredulous, and said, "Xu Qingyun, she seems to have opened her eyes." ”

Xu Qingyun suddenly raised her head, only to see that under the tall ink bamboo, her cheeks were pale, and she looked calm and peaceful in the moonlight, her black curly eyelashes, trembling slightly, while the girl seemed to be using all her strength, slowly struggling to open her eyes.

From darkness to light.

When she opened her eyes, the world in front of her was a little blurry, maybe she had stayed in the dark world for too long, and she was not very suitable for the bright moonlight at night.

But when the blurred world in front of you gradually begins to become clear, you can see the empty and lonely bamboo forest in front of you, the shadows of the vigorous ink bamboo shaking, and the bamboo leaves on the ground rolled up by the evening breeze.

She saw two figures in front of her.

She opened her eyes and looked at the world in front of her.

In the depths of her deep pupils, there were crystal tears flowing, and she couldn't help but want to cry.

Xu Qingyun could feel her mood, but he couldn't waste time at this time, he raised his head, looked at her deep pupils, and asked very seriously, "Can you speak now?"

She was silent for a long time, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was doing something difficult, and her pale cheeks were even a little blue, but after a long time, she hung her head in frustration, still without the slightest sound.

Nangong Wan'er looked at her and said with some distress: "She still can't speak!"

"I don't know her condition, so I don't dare to smash the ink bamboo. Xu Qingyun's eyes were a little worried, he looked at the vigorous ink bamboo in front of him, thinking about what means those men in ink clothes used to bury the living in the ink bamboo, so naturally they didn't dare to act rashly, lest they cause any harm to her.

Nangong Wan'er frowned slightly, she was also a little worried, but just when she wanted to speak, in the entire quiet ink bamboo forest, a sword suddenly sounded.

Her expression was awe-inspiring, and her voice trembled a little: "Who is it?"

Xu Qingyun raised his head suddenly, he felt this sword intent, familiar and kind, this was the sword intent that appeared in the secret realm of Siguo Cliff at the beginning, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "This is the sword intent of the senior sister!"

The night sky is quiet, and the ink-colored bamboo forest has sword qi cutting vertically and horizontally, and it seems that Xu Qingyun's presence can be felt, this awe-inspiring sword qi full of vitality, as if it has really found its direction, and it rushes directly into the sky. But just behind this sword aura, there were several extremely terrifying auras, which followed.

When Su Ke carried the long sword and swept across the sea of ink-colored bamboos, she stood on the tallest black bamboo, looking down at the blood-colored bones all over the ground, and she couldn't help but turn pale, and her eyes were full of unbelievable shock.

Zhao Sanxing's white clothes were wide, and he also swept across the bamboo sea with great momentum, he first glanced at Nangong Wan'er when he came here, and was relieved to see that she was safe and sound, but when he looked back at the picture in front of him, he was suddenly slightly stunned, and his old face, which was already full of wrinkles, suddenly aged a little.

The rest of the dozen or so breaths have come here one after another, and there is also Mr. Zhou, who likes to eat steamed buns, but his serious expression at this time is particularly terrifying.

Zhao Sanxing has the identity of the dean, and he naturally has a great responsibility for such a ridiculous and cruel thing to happen in the academy. At this time, his face was difficult to see, and his eyes were full of indescribable anger, eager to break the murderer's body into thousands of pieces.

But now I can only keep a calm face, endure the anger in my heart, gritted my teeth and said: "I, Zhao Sanxing, have killed a lot of people in my life, whether it is the demon clan of Dahe Prefecture or the war generals and monks of various countries, but there is one kind of person, I, Zhao Sanxing, will never touch the slightest." ”

He raised his head and looked at the vivid faces in front of him, it was the season of youth, but at this time, there were white bones and flowers all over the place, buried in the vigorous ink bamboo.

"Attacking these innocent children is simply despicable, shameless, and cruel to the extreme!"

Because of some anger, Zhao Sanxing's white hair was stretched, and he said angrily: "I, Zhao Sanxing, swear today that if I don't eradicate all these scumbags, I will never enter the 'transcendental' realm in this life!"

Everyone was shocked, Xu Qingyun also raised his head in disbelief, he looked at the old man in front of him, and was surprised.

Although it was only the first time they met, they could still feel his status and strength, but they were able to take this as a vow, which may become his inner demon, and he would not be able to step into the extraordinary in his life. It is also possible to complete the final transformation through this, and the state of mind achieves true transcendence.

It's a trade-off, but it's also a belief.

Zhao Sanxing wants to break through the shackles of the future with hatred, but the things in front of him are naturally not solved only by breakthroughs.

The girl is imprisoned in the ink bamboo, and needs the purest vitality.

Zhao Sanxing did not hesitate at all, his vitality turned, and when he was about to wave his wide long sleeves, Su Ke suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little trance, looking at the pale cheeks of the girl in the ink bamboo, and even said in a trembling voice: "It's better for me to come." ”

Zhao Sanxing hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Su Ke walked to the ink bamboo, she pursed the thin corners of her lips, looked at the little girl's trembling eyes, and felt a little pain in her heart, but she still forced a smile and said: "I don't know what your name is, but I just want to tell you that when darkness passes, there will always be light." ”

After she finished speaking, she took out the long sword she was carrying, and a sword aura full of vitality, with a pure majestic aura, suddenly slashed towards the entire ink bamboo.

"When death is over, there is life. ”