Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 75

Under Zhu Xian's sword, the Beast God was not killed on the spot, but fled with serious injuries, and fled to the southern border with his disabled body.

However, the centipede is dead but not stiff. Everyone knows the truth of eliminating evil. After all, the beast god is a demon with monstrous mana. If he does not die, no one in the righteous way will feel at ease.

Xu is to eliminate harm for the people, Xu is to snatch the earth-shattering achievements enough to become famous all over the world, Xu is for the magic weapon of the legendary beast god.Countless orthodox sects dispatched their favorite disciples to the southern border all night, striving to obtain the head of the beast god.

For a while, the road from the Central Plains to the southern border was full of figures of righteous people.

With Lin Jingyu's current cultivation level, he doesn't care about the so-called merits and magic weapons, but because of his promise to the great wizard, he still left the valley where he was recuperating for five days, and set out resolutely.

But before he rushed to the southern border, he had to go to another place to settle his worries, otherwise he would never be able to calm down.

The Poisonous Snake Valley is located in the southwest, where the main altar of the Wandu Sect, one of the four great masters of the Demon Cult, is located. It is rumored that the valley is covered with poisonous snakes and miasma, and there is a danger of losing one's life if one is not careful.

After that beast catastrophe, from the north to the south, all you can see is a desolate and desolate scene, thousands of miles without people, and hundreds of villages without people.Due to the short days of torment in the north, it is still better, but the further south you go, the more serious the tragic scene will be.Dilapidated buildings and ruined towns abound.It is even more shocking to find dense bones of the dead in the field beside the fields from time to time.The wind and smoke are bleak, and there is a desolate scene.

As for the scene in the Poisonous Snake Valley, although Lin Jingyu had been prepared in his heart, when he really came to the Poisonous Snake Valley, he was still deeply shocked.

The huge valley, the endless forest, Lin Jingyu walked in the poisonous snake valley, but there was only a dead silence around him, not to mention seeing animals, he didn't even hear the usual birdsong.The area around this valley seems to have turned into a lifeless ghost town.

Under the blue sky and white sun, countless corpses fell inside and outside the houses in the Poisonous Snake Valley. Some were human, and there were all kinds of beasts and monsters. Some were intact, but more were bones with severed limbs and arms, so fragmented that they could not be recognized. , densely packed all over the ground, almost no gaps can be seen.

Shura hell, nothing more than this.

Seeing this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Lin Jingyu panicked all of a sudden, as if a boulder had been crushed on his heart, he was so dull that he could hardly breathe.

The further he went inside, the more depressed he became. Baiduzi, the blood-sucking ancestor, Duanmu ancestor, countless elders of the demon sect, and even the corpse of Mrs. Sanmiao, the head of the Hehuan sect, gradually appeared.

At this moment, Jin Ping'er's curved eyebrows, shallow dimples, and a smile that turned all living beings upside down suddenly appeared in Lin Jingyu's mind. The corners of his eyes flowed out quietly.

He didn't know if he loved her or not, but many memories of Fenxiang Valley, Southern Border, Zhenmogu Cave, fell on Lin Jingyu's heart like the sky falling apart.

She is also a hurt person, and a woman who is willing to give up her life for him!

Lin Jingyu hadn't had time to give her a little love, or even given her a sincere smile, she just left.

That woman who dared to love and hate might become his demon for the rest of his life. He couldn't push it away, couldn't get over it, and just lingered in his heart like this, for the rest of his life.

In the past, he never thought, and never believed that he would be so concerned about the safety of a demon girl, but at some point, it turned out that Jin Ping'er had quietly entered his heart.

Suddenly, his heart ached like being pricked by a needle, and he couldn't straighten his back in pain, so he squatted down.

He clenched his right hand tightly, and slammed his fist heavily on the ground of the bluestone slab. With a loud crack, the hard slate shattered into dozens of fragments and scattered all around.

"Beast God! Even if you hide in the ends of the earth, I swear to kill you!"

Outside the house, the autumn wind was like a sword, biting bitterly, Lin Jingyu's vow echoed in the spacious room like a bell, and it lasted for a long time.

A blue light flashed across, and the sword was already in hand.The dragon-slaying sword seemed to know the master's intentions, the sword body trembled, the dragon chant was endless, almost toppled the roof.

Lin Jingyu raised the Dragon Slaying Sword, stood up slowly, looked at the gloomy sky, and turned around.

Just when he was about to leave, a woman's voice sounded like a silver bell in his ears: "My Mr. Lin, what are you looking for? Maybe Ping'er can help you?"

The sound entered his ears, like a burst of fairy music, and the murderous aura on Lin Jingyu's handsome face disappeared.

He turned around, and a goose-yellow figure came into view. The woman was standing outside the corner door, holding the door frame, looking at him with a smile.

"Are you still alive?" Lin Jingyu strode over, looked at her, smiled with unconcealable joy.

Jin Ping'er raised her head, stared at Lin Jingyu carefully for a moment, and suddenly threw herself into Lin Jingyu's arms like a lover reunited after a long absence.

"Do you know? I've been waiting here for you for eight days, and now that I've finally got you, I know you won't ignore me."

She survived the bloody massacre a few days ago, she even held back the tears, and at this moment, facing the man she loves, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, as she talked, Jin Ping'er's tears Eyes burst out.

The demon girl has always been such a woman who dares to love and hate. Whether she misses him or blames him, she will not hide her words in her heart. She will tell him the first time she sees him. It was her, the real her.

Maybe it was because she had waited too long, maybe it was because she missed her so deeply, she hid in Lin Jingyu's arms, Jin Ping'er's body was pressed against Lin Jingyu's chest, trembling slightly non-stop.

At this moment, the Poisonous Snake Valley is already like Shura Hell, and staying even for a moment is a kind of torment.It's hard to imagine that in such a mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, a woman could stay here for as long as eight days, and all she did was just to wait for a man to find her.

At this moment, he regretted it. After all, he came too late, really too late.

Jin Ping'er wrapped her hands tightly around Lin Jingyu's upper body, and pressed her cheek against Lin Jingyu's warm chest, exhaling like blue: "Can you hug me for a while? Not much, just for a while, okay? "

Jin Ping'er raised her head, looked at this man who didn't belong to her with tears in her eyes, as if expecting, as if praying.

Maybe in her heart, his warm embrace is the driving force that supports her step by step these days.

Will he still refuse?Are there any other reasons for rejection?
Lin Jingyu's fingertips gently slid over her thin shoulders, slowly embraced her from the waist, and hid her deeply in his arms.

The two hugged each other. At this moment, they were actually homeless children.

Time passed quietly, and the night had fallen.

In the mountain stream outside the Snake Valley, there are few fish swimming and gurgling water.

Lin Jingyu squatted halfway by the stream, gently wrung out the silk scarf in his hand, handed it to Jin Ping'er beside him, said with a half smile: "Look at you, your eyes are almost swollen from crying, wipe it off quickly."

"En", Jin Ping'er sat on the rock beside the stream, and responded softly, took the silk scarf from Lin Jingyu's hand, and slowly wiped the red and swollen eye sockets.

Under the pale moonlight, Jin Ping'er sat beside Lin Jingyu, holding his arm, and asked: "Two days ago, the Qingyun Sect issued a decree, declaring the world to expel you from the sect, Qingyun Sect, you return ?"

Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect that raised him for more than ten years!
Contradicting the real person in charge in public, wounding Shangguan Ce, fleeing with the Xuanhuojian, and humiliating Fenxianggu, he must have become an abandoned disciple of Qingyun sect.

"Qingyunmen, can I go back?"

Lin Jingyu looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and sighed, as if he was asking Jin Ping'er, and also as if he was asking himself.

Seeing Lin Jingyu's concerned expression, Jin Ping'er felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Under the moonlight, she looked at Lin Jingyu quietly, and after a long silence, she finally asked the question she had been thinking about for a long time: " If you can't go back, what will she do?"

she?
The she that Jin Ping'er was talking about should be Lu Xueqi.That plain-clothed and picturesque woman, that bright and clean woman, that woman who will always occupy Lin Jingyu's heart.

When Lu Xueqi was mentioned, a trace of joy and pain flashed across Lin Jingyu's handsome face.

He looked at the thin Jin Ping'er, and couldn't bear to hurt this woman who had lost everything, but how could he not say something?He really didn't want to lie to her.

Lin Jingyu hesitated for a long time, and also suffered for a long time, he still said: "Wait until I kill the beast god and avenge my family. If I am still alive, I will go to the Qingyun Sect and take her away."

Under the night, the gully water hits the shore, and the torrential water shatters into snow-white waves on the gravel. At this moment, maybe not only the water is broken, but also someone's heart.

It's late, after all, it's late.It has nothing to do with good or evil, or sect, maybe it's just a matter of time.

A promise cannot be made to two people successively.
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The author's words:
This is not Jin Ping'er's final ending. I have thought about Jin Ping'er's ending for a long time, and I hope everyone will be satisfied.

(End of this chapter)