When the first rays of sunlight break out of the clouds, a stunning red light sweeps across the clear blue sky, which is completely imperceptible unless it is for excellent eyesight.

This was Ling Huheng, who rushed to Gujian Mountain with all his might, and for some reason, an ominous premonition rose in his heart, as if something was going to happen.

Since his alien pupils evolved, this ability to be an unpredictable prophet has become more and more accurate. The feeling intensified as he lifted his father's mask, the fear of being in a completely enclosed dark space, like a tidal wave, with no end in sight. Ling Hu Heng was decadent for more than a month, in addition to the mourning for his father-in-law, this sense of fear is also the reason. If it were possible, he would rather not have these eyes, then, perhaps, it would not be so painful......

"What is it this time?" Ling Hu Heng showed a bitter smile on his already slightly thin cheeks, "The worst result is to abolish the cultivation and expel the sect, right?"

Ling Hu Heng smiled bitterly and fell into deep thought. At this time, an inappropriate voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Boss, you are too uninteresting!"

Needless to say, this voice is the sword ruffian, the bladeless sword spirit. It's really not an exaggeration to say that it's a sword ruffian, and the tone of this speech is becoming more and more like a ruffian, and it's flowing. Ling Hu Heng was stunned, and said in his heart: "What do you say?"

The Bladeless Sword Spirit snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "You said it yourself, you want to give me two percent of your spiritual power, but what is the result? I have waited for so long, and I have nothing! I am still working so hard to help you." Hmph, the next time you use me, don't think about me!"

Ling Huheng also remembered this incident. He was in a depressed mood at the moment, so he naturally didn't want to see the same knowledge as the Wufeng Sword Spirit, so he mentioned his spiritual power slightly, injected his legs into the "Wufeng" Immortal Sword under his feet, and said, "Okay, just give it to you!"

The Bladeless Sword Spirit's face improved slightly, and he said, "Hmph." That's okay to say! This sword spirit used all his strength to get you two percent of your spiritual power, am I easy?"

Ling Hu Hengcai didn't want to pay attention to this sword ruffian. I know it's just a bargain. He fell into deep thought again: "I slaughtered all sides outside the Medicine God Valley, although it was not my intention, but those people died in my hands after all, and this account cannot be relied on." "Actually. The besiegers that day all attributed the people killed by Linglong to Ling Huheng. Because it seems that Ling Hu Heng, the "lewd thief", not only seduces the female disciples of the Medicine God Valley, but also entangles with the Demon Gate Holy Maiden, and has subconsciously decided that they are in a group, so the people killed by Linglong will naturally be counted on Ling Hu Heng's head. Ling Huheng naturally doesn't care about these, killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing. There seems to be no difference between killing more and killing less.

I think of the siege that day. and the scene where his father-in-law exhausted his vitality to save him, so that Hu Heng couldn't help but wet his eyes, his heart suddenly hardened, and he thought coldly: "Murderers, people always kill them, can they be allowed to add swords to me, but I can't resist? What kind of truth is this? These people are vying for fame and fortune, unscrupulous means, and thinking that they can judge the life and death of others by standing on the high plane of morality, which is really hateful! I have absolutely no regrets, but I regret that I didn't be ruthless that day and kill one or two more hypocrites who sell their fame and reputation!"

Ling Huheng thinks so, it can be regarded as more extreme, like Ma Quanwei, Sun Yong, and "Fist Monster" and other people, although there are some bad deeds, but they are harmless, and they can be said to be more righteous characters in the righteous path. Even if the more controversial "fist monster" is just to kill some more demon disciples, even if the means are cruel, it is just based on the "morality" of "eliminating demons and defending the way", in the eyes of the righteous path, this is nothing. They are all innocent people, but they listen to rumors, and their brains are congested for a while to "do justice", and their crimes are not to death. But when Ling Hu Heng lost his mind, they all died under Ling Hu Heng's sword, and this confused account couldn't be calculated.

If Ling Hu Heng was caught, would the righteous path let him go? What's more, Ling Hu Heng already had a clear conscience, why did he want him to admit his mistake? The more Ling Hu Heng thought about it, the more he felt that he was not wrong, but he just faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Hmph, when I returned to the green bamboo forest and saw the old Taoist, he said that I would deal with me as I did, anyway, my ability was taught by him, and it was normal for him to take it back. If others say irresponsible things, I will never accept it!" The stubborn side of Ling Hu Heng's temperament was revealed at this moment, and what he decided to do, even if his stepfather was reborn, I am afraid it would not be able to change.

Speeding all the way, Ling Huheng thought a lot, but it was Yang Zhishuang who felt sorry. The graceful figure that fluttered like a fairy appeared in her mind again, and her smile and smile all made Ling Huheng fall into it. Ling Huheng suddenly sighed faintly, and said in his heart: "Miss Yang is afraid that she has misunderstood me, I would rather be misunderstood by the big man, misunderstood by the old Taoist priest and Senior Brother Lin, and I don't want her to misunderstand me......!

Ling Hu Heng had already faintly noticed at this moment that Yang Zhishuang also had a vague affection for him, but after this incident, would she still treat him squarely? Ling Hu Heng suddenly felt that he had no bottom in his heart, and a feeling of anxiety suddenly appeared in his heart, making Ling Hu Heng's sword go in a biased direction.

Ling Hu Heng didn't know how to calm down this uneasiness, but it made his mood unstable for a while. It must be known that he has almost stepped into the golden body stage with one foot now, and his mood is unstable, if he crosses the tribulation at this time, I am afraid that his nine tribulations will not be able to pass, after all, if the heart is disturbed, he will become a demon, and the most terrible thing about the heart demon is that he will let people destroy themselves.

Ling Hu Heng barely kept his mind and stopped thinking about it. But that uneasiness has never been dissipated, and it has been haunting Ling Huheng's mind. Fortunately, at this time, it was not far from Gujian Mountain, so that Ling Huheng's mind was slightly attracted, so as not to invade his inner demons.

The towering Ancient Sword Mountain, looking from a distance, really looks like a huge fairy sword with a half-cut sword body inserted into the earth. The aura on the mountain is dense, and spirit beasts emerge in endlessly. The flowers and trees are lush and green, competing for beauty. Ling Huheng had no reason to be sad for a while, and said in his heart: "I guess this is the last time I will return here, right? My father-in-law also went, and I couldn't find a reason to stay in Gujian Mountain." But why do you feel reluctant? Is it because of the big guys, the old Taoist priests? Or is it Miss Yang......

Just when Ling Hu Heng hesitated, there was a commotion from Gujian Mountain, which made Hu Heng's heart move, his figure moved, and he hid in the lush woods, hiding his figure.

Through the gaps between the dense leaves, but at the mountain gate, a group of disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were discussing. Ling Hu Heng listened carefully, but couldn't help but be startled.

It turned out that they were discussing the other five holy places, along with their righteous colleagues, to hand over the agreed date of the visit. Ling Hu Heng only felt that his heart was like a turbulent sea, and he couldn't calm down!" "Will the Five Holy Lands come over today?" Needless to say, they must be forcing the Ancient Sword Sect to hand me over." Hmph, isn't it just to kill a few people who want to seize the treasure, and just want to put me to death? Sure enough, this is the true face of the Five Great Holy Lands!" Ling Huheng gritted his teeth for a while, and suddenly thought: "It's not good, the old Taoist priest is going to be squeezed by them! I want to hurry back to the Qingzhu Forest!"

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Heng did not hesitate, quietly withdrew from his body, and quickly ran to find a place with few people. When encountering mountain streams and ravines, they will perform "floating" and sweep by, never stopping.

When Ling Hu Heng wanted to escape from the Ancient Sword Sect by himself, he had carefully observed the terrain of the Green Bamboo Forest, and he also knew where there were no people or few people, and he was confident that if he wanted to sneak into the Ancient Sword Sect without the "Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Array", no one would be able to discover him at all.

This time, though, he miscalculated. Because just outside the woods less than half a mile away from the green bamboo forest, he found a person who was quietly waiting for him.

Ling Huheng thought that he was dazzled, and then rubbed his eyes, and found that there was indeed a shadow in front of him, which was weakly facing away from him. One hair is tied in a bun, and the rest hangs down naturally. I saw her wearing a white gauze dress, dancing like a fairy. Look carefully at that graceful figure, who is Yang Zhishuang?

Ling Huheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Miss Yang, is it you?"

When the figure heard this, his whole body trembled slightly, as if he was very excited, which made Hu Heng even more sure, isn't this the person he thinks about day and night? He ran a few steps, only less than half a foot away from Yang Zhishuang, and said excitedly: "Is it really you?" Miss Yang ......

I saw that the woman turned around suddenly, and a fairy sword "Luan" came out, and the tip of the sword commanded Hu Heng. I saw that the woman was good-looking, but she hung two lines of teardrops, like pear blossoms with rain.

Ling Hu Heng didn't care about the fairy sword that could be added at any time, what he cared about was the tears in the woman's eyes, and when he saw him, like crystal dewdrops, it suddenly fell silently, dripping into the soil on the ground, making an inaudible "ticking" sound. But listening to Ling Hu Heng's ears, he was as loud as the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it was like a deafening big drum, beating on Ling Hu Heng's heart, making his heart hurt, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward and said, "You cried ...... you."

The woman suddenly straightened the fairy sword in her hand and shouted, "Don't step forward again, I will really stab down!"

Ling Hu Heng looked at the woman he loved deeply and said softly: "I don't move, but don't cry anymore, my heart is really hurt!"

The woman in white cried in her vocal cords: "Don't be so good to me, don't think that I really can't do it!"

Ling Huheng smiled bitterly: "If I can make you happy when I die, then die!" After that, he really straightened his chest and stepped forward, the woman in white didn't think he was like this, and she didn't have time to react...... (To be continued......)

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