They all thought they were reborn!

Chapter 133 The first murder

Only at this time, Gu Youqing would remember that he was still a member of the Demon Sect.

Although Drilling Bone Art only had the power of the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, from Chen Feng's painful and crazy expression, he knew that it must be uncomfortable.

The irritable figure rushing towards Gu Youqing could only disperse the pain by roaring.

Gu Youqing's aura, which is not strong, is like a gangrene attached to the bone, and he can't get rid of it, unless he can dig out his own bone marrow.

The shrill voice made Li Qingmu feel a little scary.

This is the difference between the magic door and the righteous way.

What they focus on is a no-lower limit, ruthless, and fatal.

In contrast, holding a long sword and holding the sword flower made Chen Feng, who was skilled in swordsmanship, look like a clown.

This was Gu Youqing's first serious fight with someone, although he was angry in his heart, he knew he couldn't take it lightly.

Even if there is a saintess guarding him, even if the opponent is attacked by him after the fierce battle, he is still an eighth-rank monk who is a level higher than himself.

If he is not careful, he may overturn the car.

"Baihong pierces the sun!" Chen Feng shouted those flashy sword moves of the Zhengdao sect.

The body speed is three points faster.

The long sword was shining with white light, its aura was invisible.

Gu Youqing's speed was not as fast as his, and it was impossible to dodge in advance. The only way to wait for him to attack was to use the bone drill to expose him.

With the determination to kill, Chen Feng rushed to Gu Youqing.

The aura that penetrated into the bone marrow has been wrapped by his own aura, isolating most of the pain.

And the man in front of him who looked at him coldly just snapped his fingers lightly.

"Ughhhhh!!"

In just an instant, the spiritual energy in his body, which was like a soft worm, suddenly became hard, piercing into his bone marrow abruptly.

It was as if someone was holding a hammer and smashing nails one after another into his own bone marrow.

That kind of pain is comparable to the punishment in the sky prison of the Dali Palace, and it is very unbearable.

Accompanied by severe pain is itching.

And it's the kind of itch that comes from deep in the bones.

With a bang, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground before it was about to stab Gu Youqing.

He reached out to scratch, but it was nowhere near an itch.

On the contrary, it became more and more uncomfortable.

He stared at Gu Youqing with resentful eyes, "You... a monster!"

Gu Youqing stretched out his hand, pinched his head, and smashed it hard to the ground.

Most of the ground is rammed earth, which is extremely hard, and it was bruised and swollen by Chen Feng.

"Destroy my ancestral hall?"

Gu Youqing finally awakened his true nature.

After living in Heifengling for more than ten years, how can he be a truly kind person under the influence of his ears and eyes?
The most ruthless and brutal way should be used to deal with the enemy.

Chen Feng was an eighth rank anyway, although the posture of being held by Gu Youqing's head and hammered into the ground was not very elegant, but to be honest, it didn't cause too much harm to him.

The pain is naturally painful, but it is nothing compared to the pain from the bone marrow in the body.

When Chen Feng raised his head again, his nose was broken and his mouth was crooked.

But gradually he was able to endure the pain caused by the bone drill.

When Gu Youqing exerted his strength again, Chen Feng hugged his legs and pulled them out.

Gu Youqing lost his focus, so he had no choice but to let go of Chen Feng temporarily.

But the latter jumped up.

Chen Feng, who lost his long sword, chose to fight Gu Youqing hand-to-hand.

This was not a wise choice. Gu Youqing, whose body was about to become jade after being washed in the Xinxin Pool, had a physical fitness that was not comparable to that of ordinary ninth rank.

"So what if you destroy your ancestral hall?" Enduring the pain, Chen Feng laughed maniacally, "Since you have seen the corpses of my junior brothers, there is no way I will let you go!"

"A mere Ninth Grade dares to pick peaches, just as if he is the Son of Destiny?"

"I bother."

He swung his fist and slammed it at Gu Youqing's face.

However, just when he was gathering enough energy, his eyes suddenly widened.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

All the blood was vomited on Gu Youqing's clothes.

Chen Feng's eyes were blank, his body was trembling, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

At this time, the bone drill that Gu You poured into his body drilled from the bone marrow to the throat, puncturing his respiratory tract and esophagus, and the blood rushed into the trachea and filled the entire lung.

Suffocating, Chen Feng felt like he was drowning.

The brain will soon be deprived of support, and the eyes will become dark and blurred.

At last he was afraid, afraid of death.

"Kill me... You won't feel better... Shiratori Gate won't let you go..."

cough.

Blood gushed from his nose and mouth.

……

Gu Youqing pushed Chen Feng's body away.

The first time he killed someone, he didn't feel anything other than a quickening of his heartbeat and quickening of his breathing.

Maybe he was a deep-rooted demon disciple.

He took off his clothes in disgust and burned them to death.

The pain in his chest made the corners of his mouth twitch.

Seeing that he seemed to be injured, Li Qingmu hurried to his side.

"You are hurt?"

"Two broken ribs, nothing serious..."

"Huh..." Li Qingmu heaved a sigh of relief.

If it's just a broken rib, you can recover after a few days of recuperation.

She didn't expect that with Chen Feng's strength, he couldn't actually cause such serious harm to Gu Youqing who had soaked in the Xixin Pond, and he just took advantage of this opportunity to dump the blame on Chen Feng.

The dead don't speak anyway.

He stepped forward and put away the bell, compass, and an inferior storage magic weapon on Chen Feng's body.

It seems that the other party is really valued by the White Bird Gate, and he has a magic weapon for storage at the eighth rank.

There are some pills of good quality, as well as some gold and silver.

A monk of this level naturally does not have high-level cultivation resources such as spirit stones.

Afterwards, the two burned the four bodies, and Li Qingmu buried the bones of the four people in the ground with local methods.

Then prepare to leave from the burrow of the ancestral hall.

On the way back to the ground, Gu Youqing was silent for a long time, and finally asked:
"Will Qingmu think I'm cruel?"

"No, he wants to kill you, but you kill him instead, isn't that normal?" Li Qingmu shook his head.

"I'm talking about means, does it look like the evildoer he said?"

"Isn't You Qing originally a member of the Demon Sect?"

Li Qingmu was very puzzled, did she look like a very pedantic orthodox monk?

She is not, her nature is equally inferior.

If it wasn't for the name of a saint, she would kill the opponent by any means.

Just like before, she did everything she could to keep herself alive.

She wouldn't think how cruel his behavior was just now, or if she switched identities with him, she would definitely do it more decisively than him.

"How's the chest?" She cared more about his body than those.

"Small wound."

"I'll get the healing medicine for you later."

"Looking for green bamboo?"

He remembered that the saintess was poor, and there was no such thing as healing medicine.

Before he asked the saintess to borrow some foundation building pills, the saintess had to ask for it from the green bamboo.

Rather than saying that Green Bamboo is Li Qingmu's maid, it is better to say that it is her purse.

Poor little green bamboo, knowing that the elixirs borrowed by the saintess could never be taken back, so he still had to bite the bullet and give them out.

When Gu Youqing mentioned this, Li Qingmu was obviously a little unhappy.

This guy is really...

Who did he think he was so poor before?
It's not for a man who made himself feel guilty all his life.

Now that he has finally confirmed his identity, and wants to treat him well, he never thought that he would not trust his own strength so much!

Well, in fact, she also knew that she had acted too poorly before.

After all, those things in the storage magic weapon were all given to Gu Youqing by her.

Now it has changed owners.

It's just that she has to find a suitable reason to give those things to him.

but……

Ning Hongling doted on Li Qingmu very much, and gave her all kinds of magic weapons, both good and bad, and even some defensive magic weapons like the inner armor that she replaced in the past.

Not only that, but her treasures of storage are filled to the brim with fairy dresses and socks of various colors.

She was almost regarded as her master as an exclusive dress-up game NPC.

Therefore, although Li Qingmu's black clothes had been worn for many years, and the obscene clothes inside were patched with green bamboo, in fact she was incomparably rich.

It's just that if these things were handed over to him, more than half of them would be women's items, so he would naturally not need them.

You can't let him wear his own soft armor when fighting...

Although she didn't mind, he must be unwilling.

Ever since, Li Qingmu, who had always been regarded as a poor ghost by Gu Youqing, finally pouted unconvinced:

"Don't look down on me!"

Gu You laughed, thinking that the saintess was being stubborn.

Just a smile pulled his chest, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Li Qingmu quickly supported him.

She looked at the ancestral hall behind her and said:

"The spirit card has been destroyed, shall we come over tomorrow and make a new batch?"

"..." Gu Youqing was silent.

Chen Feng is dead, but the damage he caused cannot be recovered.

The spiritual tablets of his parents and relatives, which had been enshrined by Grandma Gu for 14 years, were completely burned by a candle.

Even if it is re-customized, it will be different after all.

He didn't even dare to tell Grandma Gu about this. The reason the old man stayed here for so many years was because this place was her only thought.

If you know that the ancestral hall was destroyed...

"That's all."

Li Qingmu clasped his palms together, and bowed to the spirit tablet on the ancestral hall.

She came here as an outsider before, but now.

She hoped that she could worship his parents and relatives in person.

In a different capacity.

Li Qingmu took out the amulet that the old blind Taoist said he had consecrated, and pressed it under Gu Youqing's elder sister's spirit card, hoping to bless the undead in the underworld.

The two returned to Baixia Town.

On the way, I ran into Lin Xiren who was about to go back to the house.

When Lin Xiren saw Gu Youqing, she instinctively showed a peaceful smile, but after Li Qingmu poked her head out from behind him, the expression on her face obviously became much stiffer.

It's so late... Where did Ayou and the saint go?

And Ayou's coat is gone...

Fortunately, the saint is still well dressed...

She knew she shouldn't ask, so she kept the question in her heart.

In front of Gu Youqing, she could still remain calm, but when Li Qingmu smiled kindly at her, Lin Xiren became flustered all of a sudden.

"Ayou, saint, good night."

"Go to bed early...don't...don't play too late."

For the first time, she didn't speak to Gu Youqing, she just said good night and hurried back to the house.

It is estimated that he is hiding.

Although the two were a little puzzled, they entered the house together without thinking too much.

And Lin Xiren naturally heard the sound of the two entering the room together.

Think back to the picture you saw earlier...

The relationship between the two was about to emerge. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to accept it.

"Ayou, it really is a good match for an excellent woman like a saint."

A woman like her shouldn't expect so much.

Lin Xiren rolled up the quilt, sat on the head of the bed, and buried his head deeply in his knees.

Obviously, I should bless Ah You, but why, why is there a feeling of unwillingness spreading in my heart...

next door.

This was Gu Youqing's room, and it was the first time that Li Qingmu entered his room so openly, a little shy and a little strange.

Gu Youqing took out the spoils, a bell and a compass, and handed them over to Li Qingmu for identification.

Li Qingmu took two items and checked them carefully.

First was the bell, which she had read before, but now that she had carefully poured spiritual power into it, she confirmed her judgment even more.

"This may be an innate spirit treasure, or an object made from innate spirit mines."

"Xiantian Lingbao?"

"Well, usually the magic weapon refined by the craftsman has the route of moving the spiritual energy artificially inscribed on it, and the congenital spiritual treasure means that it itself can become the carrier of spiritual energy." Li Qingmu popularized the science very seriously Said: "This is a rare material for refining masters, because the magic weapon refined from it can be used by all monks!"

"Obviously, this bell is only forged by physical means. Although it is very old, it is not a magic weapon."

Gu Youting understood: "So it's just a very precious mortal thing?"

Li Qingmu nodded, but she wasn't sure, after all, she was only in the Nascent Soul stage: "From Qingmu's current perspective, this is the case."

Gu Youqing had a lack of temperament, so he put the bell into the captured treasure.

The corners of Li Qingmu's eyes twitched, and she reminded, "You Qing...don't put that holy land token in the treasure."

"It has the effect of warming and nourishing the body, and it is good for you to carry it on your body."

"so?"

Gu Youqing responded, and Li Qingmu heaved a sigh of relief.

Continue to look at that compass.

After a while, her face changed slightly:

"This compass has the imprint of a certain Nascent Soul cultivator's divine sense on it!"

This means that the owner of the compass can perceive the specific position of the compass through divine sense.

She secretly scolded herself for being too inexperienced in the world, and she didn't even think of this level.

When killing Chen Feng, she should have taken action to erase that divine sense.

But if you erase the divine sense right now, you will startle the snake instead.

"This compass is entrusted to me for safekeeping."

Gu Youqing nodded.

After confirming the loot, Li Qingmu took out a small red porcelain bottle from the treasure storage.

It was the gold-chuang medicine that Ning Hongling prepared for her. As long as the seventh-rank and below are not seriously injured and dying, they can be cured.

She thought to herself, this thing belongs to him, and if it is used on him, she should not be regarded as overstepping, right?

"Qingmu, then... take it internally?"

"External application."

"Then can I do it myself?"

"No no, your spiritual power is too weak, you can't dissolve the medicine, Qingmu is here to help you..."

……

Xuancheng.

Like a big cat, in front of Lu Yunzhi, who was lazily lying on the table and napping with the Sanhua kitten, came a burly figure.

He knocked on the table to wake Lu Yunzhi up.

"Heh..." Lu Yunzhi yawned.

Sanhua Kitten moves in sync with her.

"Is there anything? Pick it up from the reward..." Lu Yunzhi pointed to the reward platform behind him.

She had no good temper for the man who interrupted her relive of that shameful dream.

The burly man didn't move, but asked in a cold voice:

"I'm not here to accept the bounty."

"Then why are you here?" Lu Yunzhi frowned, someone dares to find fault with the Exorcist?

"I just want to ask, half a month ago, the person who completed the Changxing town's reward for subjugating demons, who is his name, and where does he live?"

(End of this chapter)