Chapter 564: Tears of the Desolate Past
Chapter 564: The sad past burst into tears
The sound of "grunting" came from Qin Lingxue's body, Ma Kun took the opportunity to glance at Qin Lingxue, only to see Qin Lingxue squirm her lips, and sit in place pretending to have nothing to do, as if thinking about something.
At this time, Qin Lingxue was waiting for the news that Zhou Yinlong's father and daughter were killed, as long as their father and daughter died, Qin Lingxue could do whatever he wanted.
The tedious waiting had tormented Qin Lingxue all night, but Qin Lingxue's patience was extremely high, even if he was so eager, he didn't show it.
"Kun'er" Finally, Ma Kun heard the master's voice.
Ma Kun hurriedly responded.
Qin Lingxue's eyes closed slightly and said, "Kun'er, think about you and my master and apprentice all the way, and go through a lot of hardships to get this world-shattering weapon, for which the master was bullied by others, but the master survived, and was not depressed because of the ignorance of others, now the master is a one-armed old monster in the eyes of others, but the master doesn't care, as long as Kun'er can be by the master's side, the master will be content・・・・・・" Speaking of this, Qin Lingxue let out a long sigh.
"For this divine weapon, Mo Hongyan and his wife died, Xing Tianci died, Zhong Wuyi's self-righteous old puppet also died, the Seven Star Gate was destroyed, the Zhuxian Gate was destroyed, and the Jianhu Villa almost ceased to exist, and the hypocrite of Long Zuotu, Ye Qiubai, Mrs. Ling, Zhao Suotu, Lin Liefeng, and Chen Buxu all lost their lives for it."
Qin Lingxue excitedly pointed to the unicorn satin in her hand, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her words, and said: "Even the Xuanling Evil Venerable, who is invincible in the world and does not put the divine weapon in his eyes, was not killed by it in the end?"
Qin Lingxue sighed again, "Alas, Kun'er, you have witnessed its divine might, as long as the master has it in hand, you are not afraid of the provocation of those so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes, the master is already old, and he will not live for a few days, but the master will use the power of the divine weapon to revive the majesty of my Xuezhumen in his lifetime, I want all the heroes and heroes in the world to be in awe of my Xuezhumen, and I will use it to dismiss the lost face for the master" Qin Lingxue gritted her teeth and stroked the lost arm.
"Kun'er, the master will definitely create a world for you in the rivers and lakes in your lifetime, eliminate all the people who are hostile to my Xuezhumen, and eliminate all those who dare to disrespect me, one day the master will return to heaven, and the Xuezhumen will be yours, I want to ensure that no one dares to provoke Xuezhumen in the decades that you have been in charge, not ・・・・・・ it will be a hundred ・・・・・・years" Qin Lingxue became more and more excited the more she spoke, as if she had seen the bright future of Xuezhumen.
"Master" Ma Kun sobbed, "Don't say it, the child listens to you, he must listen to you"
Qin Lingxue nodded with satisfaction, stretched out the palm that seemed to be much older, and helped Ma Kun tidy up the messy hair on his sideburns.
"Master, are you hungry, kid, I'll help you find something to eat," Ma Kun said sincerely, and then walked into the distance.
Looking at Ma Kun's distant back, Qin Lingxue stroked the unicorn satin with both hands, revealing a trace of lewdness in her eyes.
"Niujiazhuang? Zhou Yingying・・・・・・ hum!"
In a moment's effort, Ma Kun had already found a few steamed buns and a piece of beef, just when Ma Kun was satisfied and ready to return to Qin Lingxue's side, suddenly a sound of horses' hooves came from the ancient road of sheep intestines behind him, Ma Kun was stunned, and hurriedly hid in the grass on the side of the road.
The leader was Zhou Lishui, and the three who followed him were the tomb slaves, Xing Wanjie and Cheng Sango.
Seeing Zhou Lishui's first sight, Ma Kun's first thought was the scene of the tragic death of his beloved woman, for a while Ma Kun's eyes were full of tears, and without thinking too much, he rushed out of the grass with an arrow step, and then drew his sword and rushed towards Zhou Lishui.
"Zhou Lishui, return Yuehua's life"
Zhou Lishui on horseback was eagerly hurrying, and suddenly heard someone shouting his name, and followed by a gust of wind, Zhou Lishui immediately operated internal force and feet, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Lishui actually left the galloping horse's back, holding a sword and waving at the sneak attacker behind him.
After the two fought in the air, they both landed in the grass.
At this time, Cheng Coral and the tomb slave had also stopped, and rushed up to form a row with Zhou Lishui and glared at Ma Kun.
"Ma Kun?" Zhou Lishui was stunned at first, but he didn't expect that after searching for several days, Ma Kun, who had stolen the unicorn satin, would actually meet him here.
At the same time, Zhou Lishui also felt a little lucky, as long as he took Ma Kun, he was not afraid that he would not be able to take back the unicorn satin.
"Where's the unicorn satin?" Zhou Lishui asked impatiently.
"Qilin satin?hmph, Zhou Lishui, do you know why I went to great lengths to get it?" Ma Kun said righteously, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if it weren't for you, Yuehua wouldn't have died, Yuehua was killed by you, I want to avenge him"
Speaking of Ling Yuehua, Zhou Lishui's heart was sour, the two of them were presented in his heart one by one, Ling Yuehua's death is inseparable from Zhou Lishui, the girl who once loved herself, could give up her life for herself, and has always loved herself from beginning to end, is now gone, and left this world with her remains.
Thinking of this, Zhou Lishui's eyes were hot and full of tears. For a while, he forgot about Ma Kun's theft of unicorn satin.
"Zhou Lishui, you owe Yuehua a life, even if you die a hundred times, you can't get Yuehua・・・・・・" Ma Kun's eyes were crimson, and his teeth creaked.
The two balls of true qi condensed in his palms gradually disappeared into Zhou Lishui's palms due to Ma Kun's accusation.
He slowly lowered his head, and the tears of the bean fell into the grass, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into nothing・・・・・・ in the afternoon when the wind suddenly rose, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women hid in the grass eroded by the storm, clinging to each other tightly・・・・・・ looking at the dense grass, Zhou Lishui remembered the broken temple he met Ling Yuehua for the first time・・・・・・
The careful Xing Wanjie saw Zhou Lishui's thoughts, and a kind of vinegar poured into her heart.
Among these people, there is nothing more important to know Zhou Lishui than Cheng Coral, he knows that the most guilty person in this world is Ling Yuehua, yes, Zhou Lishui owes Sister Yuehua too much.
The end of the world is endless, the infatuated love is difficult to take long steps, and the catastrophe will eventually become a posthumous matter, turning the head of the old man is not the old man, the jade body is not his own affection, and the soul of the heart has returned to the king for a hundred years・・・・・・
This is Cheng Sango's evaluation of Ling Yuehua.
Just when Zhou Lishui blamed himself for Ling Yuehua's death, Ma Kun had already raised his sword high, and at the same time, he took off and stabbed Zhou Lishui's chest.