Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 34
In the guest room of an inn in Changhe City.

Lin Jingyu sat sideways by the wooden bed in the guest room, quietly looking at Zhang Xiaofan's familiar yet unfamiliar face, an inexplicable pain flashed in his heart.

Why does he have blood-devouring beads?Why did he know Tianyin Temple's Supreme Heart Dharma Dafan Prajna?Is he still the teenager he grew up with?
Lin Jingyu had countless questions piled up in his mind, he only waited for Zhang Xiaofan to wake up and asked them one by one.

Slowly Zhang Xiaofan woke up, he looked at Lin Jingyu with empty and hesitant eyes, like a lost child.

Lin Jingyu's heart tightened all of a sudden, and the countless questions that he wanted to ask were all blocked in his mouth, unable to ask.

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth hesitantly, but still asked: "Xiaofan, do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, didn't even dare to look into Lin Jingyu's eyes, said in a low voice: "No."

Although Zhang Xiaofan's voice is low, Lin Jingyu who grew up with him knows that with Zhang Xiaofan's stubborn temperament, as long as he is unwilling to speak up, no one in the world can force him, not even Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu patted Zhang Xiaofan's hand, sighed: "I don't ask you thousands of questions, I just ask you, are you still Xiaofan, are you my good brother Zhang Xiaofan?"

As soon as Lin Jingyu said the words, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were stunned, after a while, Zhang Xiaofan slowly opened his mouth and said: "Jingyu, I am entrusted by others, there are some things I cannot say, but I can assure you, I am still Zhang Xiaofan , no matter how long it takes, we are good brothers."

No matter how long it has passed, we are good brothers.Hearing the words in his ears, Lin Jingyu's heart suddenly settled down.

"Xiaofan".Lin Jingyu turned around, turned his back to Zhang Xiaofan facing the bright outside, tried hard not to let him see the tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Xiaofan, with your words, even if the whole world is against you, I will stand in front of you."

After saying that, Lin Jingyu left alone, leaving only Zhang Xiaofan with a white figure.

Some people, some words, don't need to say more, they will understand naturally.Some people have something to say, no matter how much they say, they will not understand.And Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan are the first type of people.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lin Jingyu's receding back, although he was far from being burly, it made Zhang Xiaofan feel extremely at ease.

At this moment, he knew that he was not alone in this world.

At night, in a remote forest outside Changhe City, Lin Jingyu was sitting on the branch of an old tree.

During the day, he went to Taoist Cangsong, who was in charge of Qingyun's punishment, Lin Jingyu hoped that Taoist Cangsong would treat Xiaofan leniently.But Cang Song patted the table solemnly and rejected him.

"Zhang Xiaofan not only possesses the treasure of the Demon Cult like the Blood-devouring Orb, but also possesses the supreme knowledge of Buddhism and Taoism. Even if I let him go, the real person in charge, Tianyin Temple, and the Demon Cult will never let him go he."

What the master said is right, Zhang Xiaofan has too many singularities, both good and evil are closely watching him, this time, I'm afraid no one will be able to protect him.

Lin Jingyu looked at the tree barriers in front of him, and sighed faintly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past his ears, and a white figure appeared beside Lin Jingyu like an elf, bringing a faint fragrance of coldness.

"Junior Sister Lu, why are you here?" Lin Jingyu didn't need to look, he could guess the identity of the person just by the unique fragrance.

Lu Xueqi was next to Lin Jingyu, leaning against him gently.

"Junior Brother Zhang had such a thing happen, I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable alone, so I followed out secretly."

Once upon a time, Lu Xueqi, who was originally icy, began to quietly pay attention to his every move, his every sorrow and joy, and empathize with him.

A sense of warmth flowed into Lin Jingyu's heart, he pulled Lu Xueqi's cool hand, and he was speechless, but it was better than a thousand words.

On the tip of the moon, Lin Jingyu gently held Lu Xueqi's hand, and his restless and confused heart seemed to gradually calm down.

Like a lone boat returning to Hong Kong, a petrel returns to its nest.No matter how tired Lin Jingyu was, when he was in front of her, he could always get a moment of peace. Perhaps, this was love.

After a moment of silence, the sound of rustling footsteps rang in Lin Jingyu's ears.

Recently, the waves near Changhe City were treacherous and mixed with fish and dragons. Lin Jingyu was worried that the person coming was from the Demon Cult, so he quietly made a silent gesture to signal Lu Xueqi not to speak.

Lu Xueqi nodded, and together with Lin Jingyu used Qingyun's mind method to restrain her aura.This set of mental techniques is Qingyun sect's unique skill, once used, it will be difficult for people with much higher cultivation than them to find them.

Those who made these footsteps were two middle-aged men, one was as short as a dwarf, and it was Bai Duzi they had seen in Liubo Mountain a few days ago.

The other one was tall and dressed in gray, which contrasted sharply with the short Baiduzi, but his face was covered with a gray cloth, and even under the moonlight, Lin Jingyu couldn't tell his identity.

"I have been in touch with you for so many years, and I finally saw your real body today. But why do you still wear a mask today? Could it be that you don't trust me?" Bai Duzi snorted heavily at the man in gray beside him. , with a look of dissatisfaction.

But the gray-clothed man didn't seem to buy Bai Duzi's account, he just waved his sleeves and said: "The God of Poison asked me to contact you for a big cause, not to listen to your complaints."

"You!" Bai Duzi had a high status in Wan Du Sect, very few people dared to confront him face to face, and immediately pointed at the man in gray, wanting to explode.

Unexpectedly, Hui Yi was not afraid of Bai Duzi's power at all, and looked back at Bai Duzi coldly, without any fear.

At this time, Bai Duzi suddenly remembered the words of the God of Poison: "Although this mysterious person has been in touch with me for several years, I have never seen his true face, but according to my estimation, I am afraid that this person's status in Qingyun sect Quite high. This person has played a great role in my great cause of teaching, you must not offend him before this is accomplished."

Although Bai Duzi thinks highly of himself, he never dared to disobey the meaning of the God of Poison, so he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "You guys from Qingyun sect claim to be upright, but like to say one thing and do another, I'm really upset profit."

Under Qingyun sect!

These four words suddenly broke into the ears of Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi.

Hearing Bai Duzi's intentions, it turned out that Qingyun Sect had spies, intending to join forces with the Demon Sect to overthrow Qingyun.Hearing such a shocking news suddenly, Lu Xueqi couldn't help being startled, her body trembled slightly, and a dead leaf that was about to fall fell off the tree.

The sound of leaves falling to the ground is almost negligible.If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to detect any abnormality, but Bai Duzi or the man in gray is a person with extremely high cultivation, no matter how subtle the sound is, he can clearly detect it.

The dead leaves fell to the ground and broke the already fragile stem veins, making a slight click, the sound was so small that it was barely audible, but Baiduzi and the man in gray were extremely sensitive, and their expressions changed at the same time.

Both of them looked towards the direction where the leaves fell, and shouted: "Where are you bastards, hide your head and show your tail."

Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi looked at each other, knowing that they had revealed their positions, they both nodded at the same time, and slowly floated down from the treetops.

Both of them were dressed in white. Against the background of the moonlight, their falling figures looked like fairy children who had fallen into the mortal world, which made people sigh.

"Haha", Bai Duzi chattered and laughed, looked at Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi, and said: "Who am I, it turns out they are two little dolls from Qingyun Sect."

Lu Xueqi's face was frosty, and she snorted coldly: "A mere demon cultist dares to speak out."

Bai Duzi saw the magical weapons in the hands of Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi, and discussed with the man in gray next to him: "These two little dolls have a lot of cultivation, the apprentice of the blood-sucking ancestor was destroyed in their hands, so it's not as good as you I killed them in the face, not only got two magic weapons, but also earned the favor of the blood-sucking ancestor, how about it?"

At this moment, the man in gray seemed to have complicated eyes, as if he was pondering over the years, but after a while, he nodded.

Bai Duzi grinned triumphantly, facing Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi, he sacrificed his magic weapon of fame, the Dead Wood Bead.

The dead wood bead hangs in the air, emitting a dark green fluorescence, giving off a gloomy air.Wherever the dark green fluorescence reaches, the vegetation is withered, and all vitality is lost, like a fire, which makes people shudder.

Bai Duzi is the long-established elder of Wan Du Sect, his cultivation level is not inferior to that of the blood-sucking ancestor, and his magic weapon is even more weird and difficult to guard against than the blood skull.

Baiduzi walked towards Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi slowly under the light of the dead wood beads, because of the light of the dead wood beads, all the vegetation withered along the way.Bai Duzi's short body actually walked out of a road of death.

Lin Jingyu had never seen such a weird magic weapon before, he frowned at the Dead Wood Bead, his face full of dignity.

Bai Duzi was only facing two juniors from Qing Yun Sect, and he thought that taking them down was easy.Thinking about getting two Nine Heavens Divine Weapons soon, he couldn't help feeling complacent.

A person's happiest time is often when he is most relaxed. At this time, Bai Duzi made exactly such a mistake. He completely exposed his back to the gray-clothed man.

Just when Bai Duzi was determined to win, and wanted to take down Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi, a yellow sword light flashed behind him like a rainbow in autumn, passing consistently.

With a roar of pain, warm blood gushed out from Bai Duzi's body, soaking the gray-clothed man's clothes red.

The man in gray had a very high level of cultivation, he was not inferior to Bai Duzi, and just now he had the intention to sneak attack, so the one hit was Bai Duzi's lifeline.

"Why?" Bai Duzi never expected that this traitor from Qingyun sect would kill him for the sake of two Qingyun juniors.

With disbelief in his eyes, Bai Duzi turned around and stared at the man in gray.Maybe it was because of the pain that even the words seemed blurred.

(End of this chapter)