The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 56 Slaughter in the Snow
  This day is so short that everything I experience feels like an illusion, but this day is so long that the snow falls endlessly and the wind howls endlessly.

The weather was bad, the surroundings were dim, but the real night never came.

Under the rock wall with the snow on its back, in a two-foot-square inner cave, Su Zhen and Feng Hua were meditating and resting, like two wounded animals curled up.

Su Zhen was extremely exhausted, but he did not dare to fall asleep. In this isolated corner, he listened to the snowy wind from the outside world and tried to breathe in the spiritual energy. However, the mountains were too barren and could not let his Jianggong sleep. After being supplemented, after exercising for a long time, I felt a dull pain like a cut.

He also tried his best, focusing on his left eye, trying to sense the slender white arm, but found nothing.

On the contrary, there seemed to be something more in his body. With a little induction, Su Zhen knew that it was the silk that Grandma Miao had given him before she died.

It was like a clear spring, dancing lightly in his blood. It had not yet completely integrated into his soul, so it was impossible to know what its magical effect was.

Feng Hua leaned against the mountain wall, calmly looking at the white snow falling like a waterfall, and said softly:
  "I have experienced many life and death situations, and I can always turn danger into good fortune. The old craftsman has not been able to trap us, so there is no place in the world that we cannot go to." Feng Hua said softly.

Hearing this, Su Zhen felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he steeled himself and said:
  "What Miss Fenghua said is absolutely true, but if you travel a hundred miles, you can only travel half a mile, so you must not take it lightly."

"You don't need to explain this."

Feng Hua smiled.

Her right hand remained on the hilt of the knife.

Living people are used as raw materials, souls and flesh are used as iron, and the long knife is white and smooth, just like the skin cut off from a girl's body.

When the knife is struck, the clear sound is like resentment and admiration, like the cry before death.

She listened to death and thus truly felt life.

"By the way, I never asked you, why is your name Yu Yue?" Feng Hua said suddenly.

"I... must have picked it up casually from my father."

Su Zhen was at a loss for words. He didn't know the origin of the name, and he couldn't make up any nonsense, so he asked, "What's the meaning of the word Fenghua?"

"Have."

Feng Hua said: "There is a lavender wild flower in Lutai country, called Feng Zi Ye Ding."

"Feng Ziyeding, that's a nice name. The flowers must be beautiful." Su Zhen said.

"No, it's an ordinary wild flower. Each one is very small. It looks like a wild grass. It is flexible and tenacious, but its flowering period is very short. It withers when it encounters snow. This name has been with me for twenty years. I can remember it later. If we want to change its appearance, we must cut it off. I think the first flower we saw after we left the snow-capped mountains will also be beautiful, and I will use it as my name in the future."

Feng Hua lowered her eyes and slowly traced her fingers from the blade back to the handle, as if she was stuck in the memories of the past, or imagining the future hidden behind the snow curtain.

Her short hair has not been cut for a long time and has lost its original neatness. Now it has been blown by the wind several times and looks very messy, but it makes her face more beautiful.

"If we don't recognize the flower, do we have to go door to door and ask for the name?" Su Zhen asked with a smile.

"If you don't recognize it, then I'll give that flower a name." Feng Hua laughed.

Su Zhen stopped laughing for a while, and his expression returned to solemnity.

Human voices were heard not far away.

From far to near.

That was a conversation between two people.

Su Zhen concentrated for a moment and heard clearly.

"How could you kill the second senior brother? You are a traitor. The second senior brother treated you so well, but you killed him like this in order to get the Ten Yang Pills. Fang Liang, we were ordered to come here to investigate the demons causing trouble, but you Taking the opportunity to slaughter your fellow disciples is really worse than a pig or a dog!" The woman's scolding was very harsh.

"The demons coming out of the Demon Suppression Tower are all desperate things. From the Four Divine Sects to the ordinary sects, they all avoid them. Now I hear that most of them have sneaked across the mountains to the old craftsman's house. Don't mention it in everyone's mind. I'm so happy. Our sect is not qualified to wade into this muddy water. We just send a few people to pretend to be fake, so as not to offend anyone. Junior sister Yuntong, are you really not clear or are you pretending not to be clear?" Fang Liang was methodical. say.

"How did I know this? Besides, even if what you said is right, you shouldn't harm senior brother!" Yuntong said angrily.

"Junior sister, what are you talking about? I was the one who killed my senior brother. He was obviously killed by some crazy monsters. The Ten Yang Pills were also taken away by the monsters. What does it have to do with me?" Fang Liang said innocently. .

"Fang Liang, what do you mean?" Yuntong's tone changed slightly.

"Junior sister, Master is a rare act of generosity. He rewards the senior brother who brought glory to the sect at the performance. This is a treasure that cannot be bought with money. It can help people return to their roots and solidify their vitality, break away the turbid energy, and make them stronger. The realm has reached a new level. Junior sister, your realm has not progressed in three years. With this, breakthrough will be easy." Fang Liang said firmly.

"That's fine... Senior brother, you are not allowed to go back on your word." Yun Tong was shy and timid.

Su Zhen frowned, thinking that these brothers and sisters were really worse than animals, and they killed the brothers just for a pill. He also thought that the collapse of the Demon Suppression Tower was such a catastrophic event that the famous sects would avoid it like snakes and scorpions, for fear of being burned. This was probably the main reason why the demons were able to successfully sneak through the mountains and invade the old craftsman's house.

Yuntong and Fang Liang are getting closer and closer, and their conversations are getting closer and closer.

Except for the Shiyang Pill, they also divided up the rest of their senior brother's treasures together, and even agreed to become a pair of Taoist monks in the future, training hard in secret, and striving to leave their Bairong Sect as soon as possible and go to Qinglu Palace to learn alchemy.

As soon as the agreement was made, Fang Liang became impatient and started to raise and lower his hands on Yuntong.

Junior Sister Yuntong frowned and lowered her head, pretending to refuse for a while, then she started to grunt, her face turned pink, and her delicate body twisted like a water snake in the man's arms, showing indescribable shyness.

Fang Liang has been coveting this beautiful junior sister for a long time. He thought to himself that you were extremely arrogant in the past and never looked at me seriously. Now you are just for profit. Why don't you tame me? I will play with you first and then bargain with you. On the surface, Yuntong was obedient, but in fact he had murderous intentions. He planned to kill him later when he was in a state of confusion and take possession of the master's treasure. When the time came, he would give half of it back to his master and keep the other half for himself.

"This kind of thing is normal. Let alone killing a senior brother with whom we have no close relationship. For the sake of spiritual practice, there is nothing wrong with killing your father and mother. You will see a lot of similar things in the future, so don't make a fuss."

Feng Hua commented on them indifferently and sneered: "Compared to human dynasties, the world of immortals is simpler. Mana is power. The higher the mana, the greater the power. Power is the most attractive thing, and it is also a distorted mirror. Any When things pass through it, they lose their original shape.”

Feng Hua spoke coldly and ruthlessly, and every word made sense. The two of them thought of Lu Qi and her smile at the same time. The softness in her smile was not surprising, but that light-weighted confidence could only be backed up by power.

When Feng Hua said these words, she did not deliberately suppress her voice. The pair of brothers and sisters separated alertly, immediately pulled out the sword from their waists, and looked around: "Who is it?!"

Su Zhen and Feng Hua walked out holding knives.

"The person who takes your life."

The two said in unison.

The light of the sword lit up in this corner of the barren mountain.

At the same time, Yu Yue's applause also sounded in Su Zhen's heart: "Great sword skills, Su Zhen, you have graduated! You are growing up so fast, faster than I imagined. It is not what the book says." Fake, good times make people lazy, but bad times make people brave! Keep up the good work."

Su Zhen didn't appreciate Yu Yue's encouragement at all and asked instead: "Yu Yue, how many things are you hiding from me?"

"Why are you questioning your godmother? Do you need to know about your godmother?" Yu Yue's tone was very arrogant.

"Why is it not necessary?"

"Su Zhen, you are from Nantang County, Tansha City, not from Xijing Country. Don't get too involved in the drama." Yu Yue said with a smile.

"you……"

Su Zhen was always angry with her, and there was nothing he could do about her.

"Don't be distracted when using the knife."

Yu Yue gave a final reminder, and then pretended to be deaf and dumb, saying nothing in response.

Su Zhen struck down with a knife.

The picture remains still.

When he came back to his senses, Su Zhen was in the examination room.

After the National Day holiday, he ushered in the first monthly exam for his sophomore year of high school.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the leaves outside the window turn from green to yellow. The light shines through the gaps in the trees into the dim classroom, shining brightly on the neck of the girl next to the window. The teacher stands on the podium and talks about the precautions for the exam, and then prints the rough The papers were distributed.

This scene is so ordinary.

Too ordinary to be true.

He was the one who took the knife to kill people just now, and now he is the one who is writing the paper. What on earth is he going through? What kind of person has he become?

Su Zhen felt unclear and felt hesitant for a moment. The life and death he had experienced in the past few days came to his mind, making his thoughts agitate and feeling like he was in another world.

Sometimes he even felt that he was the one practicing swordsmanship in another world, and this period of campus life was his dream after falling asleep. This dream was the Xinning thought in his memory, which prevented him from living in a cruel world. into madness.

His life for more than ten years was too ordinary, and the dam he built was too weak, and it was about to be washed away by the flood of more than a month.

After Su Zhen thought a lot, his heart finally calmed down little by little.

He began to answer questions.

In the past, he would never have imagined that one day he would find a kind of spiritual peace while writing test papers. The so-called maliciousness of the question maker also seemed kind at this moment.

After the first exam, he went to the office to find Xia Ru.

Regarding the list of the dead, he must ask clearly.

"Teacher Xia has asked for leave. She hasn't come to work these days. Didn't your head teacher tell you?" A middle-aged female teacher looked at Su Zhen in surprise.

"Ask for leave?"

Su Zhen had a vague premonition that something was wrong.

"What do you want from Teacher Xia?" the middle-aged female teacher continued to ask.

Su Zhen couldn't explain clearly and just asked: "Teacher, can you lend me your phone?"

"Okay."

The teacher didn't embarrass him, pointed to the landline phone next to his hand, and asked him to dial the number himself. Su Zhen memorized Xia Ru's number, typed it quickly, and pressed the dial button. After a few beeps, a reply came from the other end: "The number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later." , and several busy tones with long meaning.

Su Zhen was stunned. He thought he had entered it wrong, so he entered it again. This time he entered it very slowly and had to confirm every number. "The number you have dial can not be reached……"

Still the same result.

'Shut down? '

Even if you are busy, you will never turn off your phone, right?

Su Zhen asked the teacher some more about Xia Ru, but the teacher didn't know much about it. From their few words, she could only learn that the reason why Xia Ru asked for leave was because there was something important in her hometown. She called in person to ask for the leave. When, it is not yet known.

Xia Ru...

Su Zhen's heart, which had finally calmed down, was in chaos again.

Before leaving for another world, Xia Ru sent him a text message, and the timing was so coincidental.

After that, Xia Ruying came to his home.

What did she and Yu Yue talk about? What did Yu Yue do to her again?
  Thinking of the black print on the list of victims, chills started to rise from the soles of my feet. The thought of 'Is Teacher Xia Ru not a human being' flashed across my mind. Even if I didn't think about it carefully, it still made me sweat.

"Classmate Su Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

When Su Zhen lost his mind, Shao Xiaoxiao appeared in front of him, his delicate white hands waving in front of his eyes.

The girl's eyes are as clear as water, as clear and agile as ever. When you look at her, you can always gain a sense of peace.

Su Zhen told her that he couldn't contact Xia Ru. Shao Xiaoxiao was shocked after hearing this, and comforted Su Zhen not to worry too much. Maybe Teacher Xia had important things to deal with and didn't want to be disturbed by the outside world.

Such an explanation is naturally unconvincing.

Su Zhen agreed with her statement, but her heart was still worried.

"By the way, student Su Zhen, you must perform well in this exam. I heard that after this exam, the teacher will rearrange our seats according to our scores." Shao Xiaoxiao leaned into his ear and whispered. He shared the secret.

"Seating according to grades?"

Su Zhen thought to himself that even if he did well in the exam, there was no guarantee that he would be ranked next to Shao Xiaoxiao.

Shao Xiaoxiao guessed his worries and lowered his voice: "Those who do well in the exam can choose seats first. Therefore, your task is not to do too poorly in the exam to prevent everyone from chewing their tongues. Although chewing is okay, but ...Hey, shouldn’t I tell you, Su Zhen, please don’t feel pressured, half of the test is your mentality!”

"Don't worry, I will work hard to do well in the exam and live up to Teacher Shao's expectations." Su Zhen said seriously.

Shao Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.

Chen Ling saw this scene, came over and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? It's so mysterious."

"I'm discussing the answers to the exam just now with classmate Su Zhen." Shao Xiaoxiao was calm and composed.

"What's your answer to him? Come on, Xiaoxiao, let me tell you."

Chen Ling seemed to still have a grudge against Bixian, and muttered in a bad tone: "Su Zhen's grades are so bad, what can you do against him?"

Shao Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly at Su Zhen and mouthed two words: "Keep it secret."

The day's exams are over, and the tension disappears when the class bell rings.

The telephone poles outside the window were full of crows, quacking, flying away and back again.

Shao Xiaoxiao put on his schoolbag and invited him to go with him after school.

Su Zhen found a reason to reject her.

He knew it was almost time.

Shao Xiaoxiao's eyelashes fluttered, and after muttering "Okay", she left the classroom alone. She stopped in the corridor where the sunset was flowing, and flicked the hair on her cheek. She didn't know if she sensed something. She suddenly looked back and saw Hanzo. The little hand in his sleeve raised and waved to Su Zhen.

The hem of the school uniform also lifted up as she waved, and the tight curves wrapped in jeans were half hidden and half exposed.

Su Zhen met her gaze and waved goodbye to her.

at the same time.

His soul suddenly trembled, and Yu Yue's laughter floated up like a ghost in the silent lake of his heart.

"Xiaoxiao is so cute. I feel pity for you. Su Zhen, you are too. It's been so long and there's no real progress at all. I haven't kissed you on the lips. You've never been in love, have you? You're almost here. Can the sheep be let out for a walk? Do you want your godmother to lend a hand?" Yu Yue asked desperately.

Su Zhen felt a pang in her heart, ignored Yu Yue's sarcasm and suggestion, and asked directly:

"What happened to Xia Ru? Why can't I contact her? What did you say that day?"

"Nothing much, just chatting about family matters. By the way, I asked you about the list of victims. The answer is also very simple: she did lose contact in the flood. Fortunately, she did not die. She was killed by a Someone picked it up outdoors, and she was frightened in the flood. She was silent for a long time and refused to speak... In short, this was a misunderstanding." Yu Yue spoke quickly and accurately.

"Yu Yue, don't try to lie to me again. How can I believe such nonsense? Even if Xia Ru lost her memory at the time, as long as the family calls the police, they can always figure out her identity, and..."

"That's what Xia Ru told me, believe it or not~"

Yu Yue interrupted him mercilessly, her tone sounding like she was playing rogue: "If you really don't believe me, just ask her in person."

"you……"

Su Zhen knew that talking was useless. If Yu Yue didn't want to speak, no one could pry her mouth open, but he couldn't help but ask: "Yu Yue, what is your purpose?"

"You don't even call me godmother anymore. Calling her by her first name is so unfamiliar." Yu Yue complained.

"Answer my question first." Su Zhen said.

"You call me godmother and I'll answer." Yu Yue competed with him.

"Godmother..." Su Zhen had the illusion that she was being forced into prostitution.

Yu Yue was silent for a while, and Su Zhen thought she was going to regret it, but suddenly she heard her imitate the middle-class tone in the anime, and said in a loud voice: "I came back from hell just to kill all my enemies. To restore the past, I will let the flames of revenge burn throughout the world!"

If she stood in front of him, she would probably make a classic gesture from Ultraman or Team Rocket.

Su Zhen ignored her, and Yu Yue didn't feel embarrassed. She just said, "Okay, stop thinking about all this. Feng Hua is in danger now. Go and help her."

"Varied……"

The word "what" was swallowed up in the moment of exchange.

The snow that had not been seen for a long time blew on my cheeks.

As the night passed, instead of becoming peaceful, they became more and more manic and

Looking around, countless snow-white blocks formed a momentum like a sandstorm in the air. Several figures stood faintly in the vast white snow. The weapons in their hands pointed at this place with murderous intent. The thick robes they wore were blowing in the wind. Hodo's ground fluttered.

Feng Hua was beside him, with injuries on her body, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and unconcealable weakness and exhaustion in her eyes.

"Feng Hua, what's wrong with you?" Su Zhen's heart tightened.

Instead, Feng Hua relaxed her brows and said with a smile: "Yu Yue, you are finally back. What you did last night was really useless. Although the spell is very sophisticated, the sword skills are so bad that it almost killed me. It’s still reassuring to fight alongside you.”

"The one last night?"

Su Zhen was even more surprised.

"Yu Yue, are you still pretending to be with me? I was not so sure before. After showing off my sword skills last night, I am sure that you are definitely not the same person." Feng Hua smiled again.

Su Zhen had guessed that Feng Hua might have known about it for a long time. He was even more surprised when Feng Hua said that Yu Yue's sword skills were poor. With the temperament of Yu Yue, a devil in the world, he was not only proficient in all kinds of arts, but also had basic sword skills. It's definitely not bad. How could Fenghua dislike her like this?
  "Who are these people?" Su Zhen asked.

"Who else could it be? Of course they are idiots who have taken a fancy to the Ten Yang Pills in us and want to kill people and seize treasures."

Feng Hua smiled even more happily and said, "Don't worry, the real monks have gone to the other side to stop the demons. Those who will appear here are all stinky scum! Yu Yue, pick up the knife and fight with me." "

Feng Hua adjusted her breath and swept away with the knife. The blade cut through the wind and snow, illuminating the faces of the bandits in front.

Those monks who claimed to be Qi Refiners were also excited by Feng Hua's words and deeds. They thought that this thin girl had such a loud voice and dared to show off like this despite having such a valuable treasure. She really didn't want to live long, so they immediately showed their magic weapon and wanted to capture her.

Feng Hua jumped up and slashed across with the blade. The monk in front of him was cut into two pieces before the long sword in his hand could shake out the move. The light of the sword did not stop, like a spiritual snake pursuing its pursuit. After a moment, the head flew away. He stood up, blood splashing in a circle.

The girl stood on top of the decapitated corpse, casually swung the blade of her knife, and performed a move that seemed full of loopholes. The sliced ​​flesh trembled on the tip of her knife, and the hot blood beads also trembled on the tip of the knife. She laughed. Innocent and innocent, as if a girl got a new toy.

In an instant.

The monks all used various moves.

The magic is like a glutton opening its huge mouth, trying to swallow up the girl.

It was also at this moment that Su Zhen arrived with a knife and joined the crowd with her. The knives in their hands were weapons used by the old craftsmen. They were so sharp and tough that ordinary weapons in the hands of monks could not withstand them. , amidst a roaring sound that made the ears ring, the two men slashed and chopped, going back and forth, as if they were in a deserted land, killing blood and limbs everywhere.

They were originally a mob, but when they saw how fierce the enemy was, they were quickly defeated.

But the knife has been unsheathed, and life and death are no longer up to them. When they leave their backs to the killer, these people also lose their last chance of survival.

Between the high gorges and deep valleys, blood spread the white snow into a red carpet. They hissed with heat and were quickly covered with frost.

This is the beginning of the killing.

　I'm tired of traveling today, so the update is late, sorry

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　　Thank you Wang from the sky for descending, raising your head to be a god, flying stainless steel, falling clouds in the morning light, and giving me 500 starting coins. Thank you for the vicious dog, and Bu Luofeng for giving me 100 starting coins~
  　　
  　
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