Chapter 254: Heart
Poof-
The sword light, the blood suddenly sprinkled, the body staggered back, and then flew up directly and smashed on the wall of the broken temple, rebounded and fell to the ground, blood oozing out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Jiroβ"
The extremely heavy footsteps rushed over, and for a while the boom was like thunder, and the crescent moon Zen staff waved up, cutting an arc in the air, and the two figures suddenly collided together.
Phew-
The Xuantian Mixed Yuan Sword Body exploded and splashed open, and in a moment of fighting, the soil under the feet of the two of them was forced to sink deeply, Lu Zhishen's strength was extremely great, and his thick legs were filled with force, "Ah-" He roared angrily, pushed forward, and forcibly pushed Bai Ning's feet deep in the dirt by two steps.
"The monk has so much strength...."Bai Ning held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The silver thread floated in the wind, and the voice asked the other party softly: "Have you ever heard the sound of blood in the wind.........
Lu Zhishen was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he saw the shiny sword body passing in front of him, reflecting his angry and surprised expression. After a moment of the sword, the robe on his body was torn, and it broke into two pieces with a bang, half of which hung on his body, and the other half fell to the ground.
Monk Hua looked down at the position of the heart on his chest, and there was no wound in the place, but suddenly opened a hole, and a ray of blood rushed out, instantly staining his monk's robes.
"You....eunuch...."
There was silence for a moment, and his body staggered and fell. At this moment, Bai Ning's figure was already standing a few steps away, the tip of the sword slanted downward, the sword body trembled slightly, and hummed softly.
Then, without looking at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, they walked straight into the ruined temple.
"What a fast sword...."Wei Zhongxian's pupils shrank to the extreme, and he didn't see how the other party came out with the sword just now. He quickly followed the monk's robes that lifted up the flowers, and the wound was smooth and even, not like a fake.
At this time, he raised his head and looked at the back, "If you really kill Yan Qing and Master Li, I'm afraid this matter is not a bureau set up by him Bai Ning, then our family will rest assured." β
Thinking about it, follow up. Inside, Yan Qing had already struggled to get up and blocked in front of Master Li, her voice was talking, and the bonfire was flickering on and off.
"Brother...."
"The Overseer...."
"....Ben Governor has come to kill you...."
"Overseer, Yan Qing can't stand you, please let the master go... I'm here to die. He looked at Wei Zhongxian behind him, his eyes were like fire, and he almost wanted to get up and want to fight him, "Wei thief! β
"Xiao B....don't speak. β
Bai Ning's face couldn't see the expression, the firelight was cloudy, his hand gently touched Yan Qing's hair, the cold light flashed, poof, and the blood spread out on his chest.
"Ahh
Master Li covered his screaming mouth, hugged the swaddling clothes and stared at the slowly falling figure, screamed sadly, trembled and kept leaning towards the corner, unable to say a word.
The expressionless face became eerie in the firelight.
Bai Ning looked at Master Li, walked over, stretched out his free hand and hugged the swaddling clothes from the already wooden woman's hand, his cold eyes crossed the corners of his eyes, and he squinted at the other party, "Concubine Shuniang, do you have anything else you want to say to the official family? β
"Tell the official family....There was once a woman in this world who loved him, missed him, gave birth to children for him, and was willing to die for his face. β
Bai Ning nodded, holding the infant little prince in one hand, turned around for a moment, and the sword stabbed out.
Plain white dress, blood flowers bloom....
Scratching weakly with her bare hands, looking at the child in Bai Ning's arms, Master Li's pale face instantly showed all kinds of pain, in the void, how she wished that she could be by her child's side, watch him grow up, and watch him have children.
The arm fell, and he leaned against the broken wall.
"Bai Ning....I wish you all the best....success...."
As she lay dying, she spoke, and the temperature began to fade away from her.
"Wow wow-" As if knowing that his mother was leaving, the baby in swaddling clothes cried loudly and resounded through the night.
Bai Ning, who walked to the door, gently patted the swaddling clothes with his palm, and turned his cold face sideways to the person beside him: "Are you satisfied?" β
"Admiral Bai is really a ruthless person, and his henchmen and righteous sisters will kill him when he says so, he is really a model of loyalty and virtue. Wei Zhongxian walked to the side of his side and glanced at the crying baby who had left with the Heavenly Fury Sword.
Bai Ning teased the little prince, and a smile melted on Bingxue's face, "Your Majesty in the future, come and call your uncle to listen." β
Laughter drifted in the wind, and the figure swayed like a ghost, and disappeared at the temple gate in a few moments. The night wind is still blowing, and a few wisps of lonely souls are slowly going to the long road.
Lonely temple in the mountains, go to the west of the road, silver frost paved a mountain road, two figures held each other over, talking in small words, one of the petite figures took out a note and looked at it carefully under the torch held by the man, and then tiptoed to look at it, and then pointed to the broken temple not far ahead.
"Brother Bao, it should be there, there is only a temple here within a radius of dozens of miles. β
The man held a torch in one hand and the other was hung from his chest with a bandage. He looked left and right, then quickened his pace, and when he arrived at the temple gate, he wrinkled his nose, "There is a smell of blood..... Sister Feng be careful, I don't know what the person who handed the note asked my husband and wife to come here." β
"Hmm. The woman dressed in black nodded, and a short blade was unsheathed at the back of her waist and shook her hand.
The light of the fire shone around, and then the woman pointed to the two burly corpses lying at the base of the wall, "Two Buddhists, it looks like they are dead." β
"Come and see, ma'am, take the torch. The man next to him walked over and squatted down, probed his nose, and then ripped open the chest of the great monk, the blood had coagulated, but the stabbing wound was still shocking,
"Seeing that these two people have no other external injuries, they should have been killed with a sword piercing their hearts. The man explained, his eyes solemn as he examined.
"Such a fast sword, I only remember one person would. β
The woman also squatted down, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Admiral Bai of Dongchang?"
Next to him, the man nodded. "Let's go in and have a look. β
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly stretched out his hand and put his hand on the wrist of the corpse, and his tone was a little surprised: "No....they are not dead yet..... Hurriedly probed the position of the corpse's back heart with his hand, and said with certainty: "The sword brushed the heart, but I don't know what method was used to make them appear to have cardiac arrest." β
As he spoke, he ran into the temple, and when he saw the appearance of the man lying on the ground, he exclaimed that his wife came over and helped correct the other party, "It's Yan Commanding the Envoy..... he was also hit by the sword, and like the two people at the door, it seems that they are all under Admiral Bai." β
The woman nodded, she took a torch in the temple and took a photo, and then found the woman in the corner not far away, "Brother Bao, there is another one here." β
She probed the other party's condition according to her husband's methods, and it turned out to be exactly the same fake death.
"If Admiral White wants to stab them with a sword, why don't you kill them?" the woman looked at her husband suspiciously.
The man was silent for a moment, "I think I want to save them...... Sister Feng, you hurry back to the village and call a few tight-mouthed crop men to come over and take care of them, and I will stay and take care of them. β
"Okay, Brother Bao, you should be more careful, I don't want the child to be without a father before he is born. The woman handed her husband the dagger and, after some admonition, hurried back with the torch.
The man held Yan Qing in his arms and shook it, but when he saw that the other party still didn't react, he sighed and hid himself in the dark, waiting for his wife to bring someone over.
PS: Both chapters are rewritten, because, I found that I didn't want to write Yan Qing to death. (To be continued.) )