"Students" Conspiracy

Bite the bullet and fight, trembling in the bottom of my heart, I had no choice but to take the initiative, and made moves one by one, eager to get away.This move was so aggressive that it forced dozens of people back a few steps.

She jumped into the black clouds, trying to break through the siege and leave, but unexpectedly, a sword flashed in front of her, and she subconsciously raised her stick to block it.

The incoming person was extremely powerful, he struck with the momentum of thunder, and he was full of anger, which was something that Jing Che's three-legged cat kung fu could not resist.She was immediately knocked down to the ground, and when she fell so hard, her bones seemed to be falling apart, her breath in her chest was disordered, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the point of the sword that was chasing after him pressed forward. At this time, the voices of the people boiled, and the flames surrounded him.In the extreme light, she could see his face clearly, completely devoid of alcohol, with a dangerous look in his dark eyes.

Looking down again, his sword was against her heart. .

"Sword Saint, you can't kill him!" At this moment, Yi Yi, dressed in white, suddenly stepped forward, tightly hugged Baili Fengjian's hand, and protected Jing Che with his whole body.

The tip of the sword stood there with great forbearance, neither piercing in nor leaving.Baili Fengjian's anger was on his face, it seemed that he wanted to kill her with a sword immediately, but finally he didn't do it.

There was a stalemate, and the crowd fell silent, all at a loss.

Jing Che supported half of his body with difficulty on his hands, pushed aside and corrected his gaze: "What did I do, you hate me so much that you want to kill me?"

"Nie Zong, you're still stubborn even now!" There was a hint of embarrassment on his furious face.

She stayed there, and finally caught a little thought, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to be a flood, and the tide flooded her, sad and at a loss.

Mota stood majestically behind him, Jing Che suddenly remembered at this urgent moment the back mountain of Yunqin Peak covered with thin snow at night, he was so drunk that he danced his sword unconsciously, and entangled her long hair to ask questions. Unyielding: "Ah Che, is Master handsome..."

Murta Wind Chime met his swordsmanship like water and clouds, the sword she adored, the sword she wanted to inherit: but that night Sheppard County pierced her shoulder blades, and he was only shaking Under the torch, he said indifferently, "It's you?"

But tonight, in the light of a pool of red lanterns, he pointed at her heart and called out "Evil Obstruction", waking her up.

"Sword Master, I haven't asked clearly yet, she may not be the one who killed the person." Yexiu calmly helped Jingche stand up, standing between the pair of master and apprentice, calmer than any of them, but his face was a little shocked pale.Even though he was as calm as he was, he was scared when he rushed forward just now.

The hand under the robe held Jing Che's hand tightly, trying to give her some strength and support, but found that his hand was also shaking violently.

"I thought you were just paranoid, but I didn't expect it," Baili Fengjian's face was reflected in the strange firelight, his expression flickering and indistinct, close at hand, listening to his voice was chilling in the increasingly tight wind and snow, "You are such a vicious person."

"It's not me." Her body trembled like an autumn leaf, but she forced herself to straighten her back.For the first time, Jing Che knew how powerless it felt to be wronged.

Yu Xi was killed, she escaped at this juncture, and just before she left, she said such cruel words to him, no matter what she couldn't clear up the suspicion.

The most important thing is that he has already determined that she did it, and he has classified her as a vicious person. He doesn't believe her, no matter what she says, he won't believe it.

"There's still a half-grown child in Yuxi's belly, how can you do it?" He asked growlingly, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and then a strange black overflowed, and when it filled the entire pupil, it was quickly suppressed and faded away , Baili Fengjian staggered back a step, and the sword clattered to the ground.

Panting slightly, as if he had struggled violently, his tone finally calmed down slightly, and he said, "Take her away and lock her up."

And the sky suddenly changed color at that moment.The originally dark cloud-covered gray sky turned dark red into a pool of blood, blurred.The clouds are layered upon layer upon layer, gathering together impenetrably, like an overturned dye vat, thick and bloody.

The thunder rolled from nowhere, and a bolt of lightning struck the back mountain of Yunqin Peak, and the sky shattered around that point.

The crowd exclaimed, and countless fragments mixed with snowflakes poured down from top to bottom, and fell into a piece of ethereal and shattered blood, which spread strangely to the side, like a cage that could not be broken free.

There was a creaking sound from the broken branches, and the rotten soil gave off a disgusting smell. At a glance, the entire Yunqin Peak was surrounded by dense blood, like a strange maze, with iron walls and iron walls, which were unbreakable.

"What... what's going on here!" Although all the people present were highly skilled in navigation, they couldn't help but be amazed at this moment.

"It's the barrier of Qianzhiling that broke!" Someone shouted.

How can it be?The thoughts in Baili Fengjian's mind were messy.The blood formation buried in Yizhao Town has been cast into a deep sleep by him, and those places that may trigger the activation of the blood formation have also been guarded. How could the thousand-year-old enchantment of Qianzhiling be broken overnight?

Suddenly a thought was captured.

He miscalculated!

From the beginning to the end, he thought that the blood formation was buried in the Xiyanpo cemetery, but what he didn't expect was that the entire cemetery of Xiyanpo was just a sacrificial site, and the real blood formation was even bigger.Shebai County, Xiyanpo, and Yunqin Peak, the connection of these three points is where the real blood formation is located!

Fu** and Lincang's army had fought several times in Shebai County before, but this time Yuxi died in Yunqin Peak, the blood array sucked enough blood, so it broke out at this time!

The matter has been out of control, even if it is a remedy after a dead sheep, it can only be the last salvage.Before rushing to the back mountain in a hurry, Baili Fengjian glanced at Jing Che subconsciously, and her back sank into the darkness.

But to Jing Che, it didn't matter what happened outside, and no one paid attention to her.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound of punching someone's face behind him,

Before Jing Che had time to look back, he led her into the woods by himself, and covered her mouth first: "Ah Che, it's me."

Feeling that the rope in his hand was loose, the man said: "The Juggernaut and the others are still dealing with the enchantment, hurry up and go."

Jing Che was slightly startled, and finally saw his face clearly in the hazy night: "Yuxiu?"

"Go quickly, you won't be able to come any later."

Jing Che didn't leave immediately, she looked at it and repaired it, this senior brother who still believed in him until the end of her speech.

Without warning, she buried herself in his arms and cried, "Senior brother, thank you."

"Don't dawdle, let's go." Yexiu pushed her with his usual calm and cool tone.

Jing Che was pushed away a few steps, bit his lip to be cruel, turned around and walked away for a distance, then turned around suddenly.Yexiu just stood there, watching her leave without moving.

She came back again, took out a dagger without saying a word, and slashed her heart severely.

"What are you doing!" Yexiu was startled and grabbed her wrist.

Jing Che gave a bleak smile, raised his hand to separate from his, and took out a piece of crystal clear amber from his bosom. This was given to her by Mo Xuehan when she was in Miaojiang, and she said it would be useful, right? Did you expect this day?

She took a drop of heart blood and melted it into the thousand-year-old amber and said quietly: "Give this to him for me."

Yexiu gave her a complicated look, and finally couldn't help but reprimanded: "Are you still not giving up yet?"

But he stretched out his hand to take it and squeezed it firmly in his hand.

Jing Che burst into a smile, showing no expression on his face.The surprise was not as overwhelming as the desolation.It turned out that her heart was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it, but she foolishly thought that it was her own treasure, and she would only share it with him in this life, even if it was not sweet.

She opened her mouth, unable to say goodbye, and finally turned around without saying a word, and her figure disappeared into the night.

When he stepped out of the mountain gate, Jing Che turned his head and took a deep look. Under the sky, Yun Qinfeng's festive palace stood desertedly on the top of the mountain. Behind it was the tall ink pagoda, and the wind chimes rang strangely in the desolate wind and snow.

She shed tears.Her feet were running faster and faster, and her heartbeat rose and fell in her chest, indicating that she was still alive.

She lived in Yun Qinfeng for so many years, they were so beautiful at that time, she only thought of cherishing them when she looked back.

"Ache, you're awake."

It was the first time she saw him, his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, his chin was surrounded by light green stubble and he was unkempt, and he smiled seriously.

"Remember, from now on you are the No. 40 eighth-generation disciple of the Sword Master of the Nanqiong Sect of Jiahuang Mountain."

"Rename it to Jing Che."

"From now on, I am your closest relative."

"..."

The past, which is rarely counted, is extremely clear in my mind at this moment.

She poured a jug of wine on his head, but he laughed miserably, "Ache, do you want a drink too?"

On the bumpy boat, she clung to him: "Master, I want to sleep in your arms."

In the sunlight outside the casino, he squinted at her: "Believe it or not?"

"..."

In the lava field of Miaojiang, they stood close to each other on an isolated field, and her thoughts began to grow wildly: "Yes, Master, but I just want to hug you."

But with his order, she was sent into a sea of ​​flames, and the seven souls lost three souls.

That's right, Master, I used to hug you so tightly that I didn't want to let go, but now I just want to escape from this place quickly.

She didn't know where to go, she just knew to move forward, leave that place, leave the master she loved desperately, leave this sad place that carried the beautiful past.It seemed as if a part was to be separated from the body, that part died tonight, and the remaining part was a wreck, running with the wind and having no one to rely on.

In the Red Dust Inn, she asked him innocently at that time: "Master, then will we die?"

Now she knows that he is a powerful god and he will not die, but she is walking on the edge of a cliff, in danger.The "we" of the year was forcibly separated into two parts.

Jing Che kept walking expressionlessly, but the tears in his eyes seemed to be unable to stop.

There were dark shadows on the way down the mountain, and she was stunned when she walked a few steps forward. Several dark figures appeared in the woods, slowly emerging in the dark air.

Jing Che knew these people, one was Ah Ye, the other was Xiao Jin, and the other was Hong Yi.

"Let me just say, she will be forced away by Baili Fengjian sooner or later." Hongyi laughed first, and her voice was almost exactly the same as Jing Che's.

Xiao Jin snorted and said: "One Yuxi can blind him so much that he can't find the north, so it's no wonder he wants to hide from the world."

"Shut up!" Jing Che forced a few words through his teeth.

Ah Ye walked up with a hippie smile, but before Jing Che could speak, he saw a puff of white smoke spreading in front of him, some kind of sorcery, followed by a flood of darkness.

Before his consciousness gradually faded away, his mind was blurred and white. It was last July, when the mountains of white horse bones hadn't opened yet, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Ah Che, this century-old fine wine , Master is going to be drunk."

She would rather, they were just drunk.