Ragnarok is born

After thinking about it, I always feel that in the final analysis, it can only be summed up as one reason.

In philosophical terms, it means that the Three Views have been greatly impacted, and they are in danger of being broken and reorganized; in fantasy terms, it means that the Dao heart is unstable and there are signs of being possessed by demons.

Even if he is a time traveler, he is still just a rookie hanging around in Xinshou Village after all, not like those big bosses who have reached the end of their time travel journey, standing at their peak, looking down at the ever-changing river with cold eyes, without even the slightest change .

Returning to his own problem, Qu Feiyan condensed it into a central point: the necessity and importance of killing.So the crux of the matter began to gradually become clear.

Even Qu Feiyan, who has not been transmigrated in his original body, is still a martial arts person who hangs out in the rivers and lakes, and even a disciple of the Demon Cult who is deeply demonic in the eyes of righteous sects.

You say that for such a character, even if her grandfather Qu Yang protects her tightly and does not let her come into contact with the dark side of martial arts, maybe it can be believed, but if she has never seen a murder, I am afraid that everyone will laugh. big teeth.

Killing and being killed is the fate that spreads to all people who do not belong to the rivers and lakes.

If you don’t believe me, look at all the powerful female characters in martial arts novels. Whether it’s a heroine or a female devil, whoever has few lives in his hands is ashamed to say that he is a member of the martial arts.

So as a time traveler, is killing still a problem?

Is the life of these natives of the heavens important?Or is it more important for me, a traveler, to be free and live forever?

Is it possible that I have transmigrated into Qu Feiyan now, and when facing the Songshan faction's constant pursuit, I have to bring Quyang and Liu Zhengfeng alone to reason with the Songshan faction masters who came after me? Speaking of kindness, can you turn hostility into jade?

You can't go too far in white lotus!

In case one day the concentration is a little relaxed, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng are hacked to death by the pursued enemy.

From then on, Qu Feiyan's obsession hidden in his soul became rampant and could not be dispelled. Wouldn't it mean that he would have to stay in the first time-traveling world just started for the rest of his life?

Therefore, these Songshan sect disciples in front of them had to be killed and destroyed.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they only serve all things and support me!

Only kill!

The essence of a traverser is just a selfish ghost who plunders the heavens and worlds to increase his own origin and constantly grow himself.

If you don't go to the door a few times, and don't kill him a few times to bleed into rivers, how can you be worthy of the status of a traveler, the "title of moths in the sky"?

"Man is a selfish ghost, the world does what I want!"

Either you all have to die, or I'm the only one who survives, so in the end it's me who survives that matters.

If the sky is clean and there is only one gull left, then this gull must be me.

You are neither willing to be a mission NPC in peace, nor are you willing to be a real hero to eliminate violence and Anliang but follow the Songshan faction to do evil, so what can I do?

Only kill it!

"Kill!" The clear and crisp female voice was like a silver screen breaking, containing endless murderous intentions.

A series of self-discovery, suggestion and hypnosis finally played a vital role.

The restlessness in the heart lake is gradually calming down; the violent mental storm is slowly receding, and even the soul seems to be much clearer, and it operates more nimbly and freely than before.

Bitch is hypocritical!

After Qu Feiyan spat on herself secretly, she suddenly burst into laughter; the laughter followed the mountain wind, crossed the mountain road, crossed the cliff, and drifted into the ears of Zuo Lengchan who was anxiously waiting for the news.

Zuo Lengchan listened attentively. Although the faint laughter sounded rather heroic, the crispness of silver bells could not be concealed. It was obviously not something that any rough guy from the Songshan School could make. Only one person is eligible.

Then it can only be Qu Feiyan!

"Where is that villain from the Demon Cult now?" Zuo Lengchan concealed his agitation and asked to inform his disciples.

Notifying the disciples to be more respectful, he replied, "We are almost at Chaotianmen."

As Qu Feiyan was walking, he suddenly saw the twin peaks break off, and a natural portal appeared, knowing that he had already reached Chaotianmen.

At this time, there was no longer a disciple of the Songshan School who dared to stick to his patrol position. Seeing that the peak was approaching, all the disciples of the Songshan School had already run back to the station.

It's not easy for the elders in the door to blame them for their negligence of duty. After all, the enemy's goal is very clear, that is, they are coming to the Songshan camp.

Chaoyang Gate was blown by a strong wind, misty clouds and mist fluttered with the wind, and Qu Feiyan was on the mountain path, his clothes fluttering against the wind, as if he was ascending to immortality with flying feathers, unconsciously his distracting thoughts disappeared, and he couldn't help raising his head and let out a long howl in a relaxed and happy mood.

This long howl was very different from the one in Shaolin Temple.

The song in Shaolin Temple was not intended to kill, so even though it was very powerful, ordinary people only felt that the sound was loud and deafening after hearing it, and it didn't have half the lethality.

However, at this moment, Qu Feiyan was standing on the mountain road of Shengguan Peak, and the killing intent in his heart was vented out through this long roar, which immediately caused a great disaster.

At this moment, hundreds of disciples of the Songshan sect had gathered in the Junji Temple on the top of Shengguan Peak, and they were all anxiously waiting for the arrival of the murderer.

When they first heard the whistling sound coming from Chaotianmen, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Who knew that the whistling sound was like a tsunami, wave after wave, hitting everyone's eardrums without stopping.

What's more, the small and imperceptible sound at first turned out to be like someone holding a pair of golden cymbals viciously knocking on everyone's ears. The loud sound made people feel dizzy and dizzy. Dazzling.

In the end, except for some disciples with relatively deep skills, and some disciples who had torn the corners of their clothes and pinched two cloth balls to plug their ears, the other disciples did not realize that their eardrums were ruptured, and blood flowed from both ears. He stared blankly at the gate of the monastery, guarding against the approaching enemies.

Standing under the portrait of the founder of the Songshan School, Zuo Lengchan tried his best to resist Xiaosheng's killing intent, and the inner fire disappeared without a trace like being poured by a torrential rain.

Volume 19 Swordsman Chapter [-]: I'll Give You a Chance to Kill Me

"Destroy the door, destroy the door!"

An ice-cold voice came from the mountain road, and the enemy slowly stepped into the monastery.

The petite body under the emerald green clothes has turned into a ghost stepping on the shadow of death in everyone's mind. The moment it appeared, it caused an uncontrollable panic.

It is still unimaginable that the people in the Junji Buddhist Temple are swaying here and there. It is such a small person who ruthlessly killed all the way from Qinggangping to the hinterland of the Songshan School. I don’t know how many Songshan School disciples have been contaminated with a pair of fresh and white hands. of blood.

Zuo Lengchan's footsteps were still steady, passing through the remaining disciples who were stunned by Qu Feiyan's long roar, he seemed to ignore the scattered situation at all, and strode to a distance about five feet away from Qu Feiyan. He lowered his head and looked down at the enemy whose height was less than his shoulders.

Seen from Zuo Lengchan's perspective, Qu Feiyan has delicate eyebrows, black hair divided into left and right ends, each tied into a knot at the top of his head, like two round horns...

Even if Zuo Lengchan is not a scholar, he is from this age after all. He knows that this is the so-called "Zongjiao". Only when a woman reaches the age of 15 will she break up the Zongjiao and put her hair in a bun. Hair tied with a hairpin.

In other words, Qu Feiyan is less than 15 years old!

Zuo Lengchan suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

The momentum is huge, only under Shaolin Wudang, the Songshan Sect who is about to unify the Five Sacred Sword Sect to become a "Five Sacred Sect" that can compete with Shaolin Wudang, is actually defeated by such a seemingly innocent girl There is even a danger of being exterminated if they come to the door.

What happened to this Wulin?The majestic martial arts sect, many "highly respected" seniors, will be humiliated by a girl.

Qu Feiyan looked at Zuo Lengchan's solemn and thoughtful expression, and suddenly felt that it was too hasty to just kill him with a sword.

How can murder be punished?There was a sudden movement in her heart, and she felt faint bursts of pleasure from "Qu Feiyan" contained in her soul, and she made a decision immediately as she closed her eyes slightly.

Zuo Lengchan saw that Qu Feiyan threw the epee in his hand on the ground, and almost one-third of the sword fell into the ground in an instant. The skills displayed are astonishing, even he may not be able to achieve this level.

He looked at Qu Feiyan abandoning the sword quietly, and hatred surged deep in his heart, wishing he could draw his sword and kill the defenseless enemy.

But there seems to be a faint illusion, no matter how fast I draw my sword, no matter how fast I stab straight with the sword, the tip of the epee that has been submerged in the ground will definitely pierce my own body before it hits the enemy. Throat.

It was precisely because of this illusion that Zuo Lengchan did not act rashly.

Although he didn't know where this illusion came from, he would not go wrong if he acted carefully.

After Qu Feiyan's eyes turned on Zuo Lengchan's stern face, he turned to the unstoppable disturbance in the Junji Temple for a week, and looked at Zuo Lengchan again.

The muscles on Zuo Lengchan's face trembled slightly, and Qu Feiyan's silence put him under great pressure; and the contempt that seemed to treat him as nothing made him feel even more indignant.

However, the current situation of the remnants of his own side kept screaming and howling made him have to ask, "Your honor is so young, but he strikes so viciously, it is too contemptuous of my martial arts righteousness..."

A strange expression suddenly appeared on Qu Feiyan's small face, black and white eyeballs turned to one direction at the same time, even the direction of the corners of the mouth slightly raised was exactly the same as the direction of the eyeballs.

After she finished this action, she grinned presumptuously and said, "It's so funny! I'm a disciple of the Devil's Cult! If my actions weren't more vicious, then why would I be called a disciple of the Devil's Cult?"

Zuo Lengchan was furious, and wanted to refute that your grandfather, Qu Yang, is an elder of the Demon Sect, so you are naturally a devil boy, and it has nothing to do with whether your actions are vicious or not, but he also knew what he said It's just adding more jokes, so I refrained from speaking at the moment.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan didn't talk to him, Qu Feiyan acted even more unreasonably. First, he put his hands behind his back and walked around him, and then came to the crowd of Songshan sect disciples lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

After standing still, he turned and said to Zuo Lengchan, who followed her and turned around, "Leader Zuo, Lord Zuo, you said that the ancestors of the Songshan School are here, what do you think about the fact that they were exterminated today?"

Zuo Lengchan felt a chill in his heart, and felt that after Qu Feiyan asked this sentence, the faces of the portraits of the patriarch who were smiling on the walls of the main hall seemed to change drastically, and suddenly turned into a rage. Pointing at himself with a halberd, while yelling at himself for being unfilial.

He forced himself to stabilize his mind, and said coldly, "That person from Zuo is not dead yet!"

Qu Feiyan smiled and said, "Yes, it's not too late!"

While answering Zuo Lengchan, she casually picked up a sword that had fallen by her feet and exercised her power, only to see the tip of the sword tremble slightly, and then swung it towards the left and right sides indifferently.

The two figures who had just jumped up from the fallen crowd, their eyes glaring with anger, stretched out their hands to cover their throats, hesitated unwillingly, and then fell back to their original positions.

Qu Feiyan's expression remained unchanged, and he moved three steps to the right with the sword in hand, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the crowd who fell to the ground, only to hear a muffled groan, and then gradually died away.

She kept walking, turned left and right, and then stabbed to death several senior masters who were hiding among the corpses of the junior disciples of the Songshan School who were waiting for an opportunity to assassinate her.

The corners of Zuo Lengchan's eyes were about to burst. He had good eyesight and could see very clearly. The first two juniors who were killed were the white-headed fairy Weng Buchen and the vulture Shatianjiang; Lion Gao Kexin, God Whip Deng Bagong, and Zhao, Zhang, Sima and other juniors...

This group of elders who were killed were the backbone of the Songshan Sect, and they were the reliance of the Songshan Sect to overwhelm the other four sects of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Death is so silent.

Zuo Lengchan originally thought that Qu Feiyan would continue this cat-and-mouse game, finding out the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan School and the remaining masters who were hiding, and brutally killing them one by one.

Unexpectedly, Qu Feiyan suddenly put aside the long sword in his hand, spread his hands, stood upright among the pile of corpses, looked around the hell-like Junji Temple in Senluo, and actually began to look down at his own pair of white and delicate hands.

Except for the two figures standing still in the Junji Temple, everything seemed silent, and after a long time, only Qu Feiyan sighed, "Leader Zuo, this is the last chance, are you really going to try it? "

Zuo Lengchan's cheeks twitched rapidly, he yelled the word "kill" violently, and using his whole body's power, he flew towards Qu Feiyan to kill him.

Volume 20 The Swordsman Chapter [-]: Suicide

Following Zuo Lengchan's anger, more than a dozen figures jumped up from the pile of corpses again. They were the remaining survivors of the Songshan school after being trapped and killed by Qu Feiyan twice. Everyone cooperated with Zuo Lengchan's violent attack Blow at the same time, sending out his strongest blow towards Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan, who was under siege, looked up at Zuo Lengchan, and Zuo Lengchan could even detect some kind of meaningful irony and disdain from the sly eyes in her eyes.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it has reached the point of no return, Zuo Lengchan has to hope that the siege of all the remaining masters of the Songshan School can injure or even kill Qu Feiyan.

After this battle, the Songshan faction's vitality can be said to be severely damaged, but as long as he is still there, he will be able to support a brand new Songshan faction, which is not inferior to the original one in terms of strength and prestige.

Just kill the terrifyingly powerful enemy in front of you first.

Zuo Lengchan gathered his anger and indignation towards Qu Feiyan, his sorrow and fear towards the near extinction of the Songshan sect disciples, his desire to defeat the enemy, and his hope for the future. Many emotions gathered together and turned into the purest power.

In the end, he merged into a simple and unremarkable move of chopping Huashan. The epee in his hand drew a powerful arc, and slashed heavily from the top of Qu Fei's cigarette.

The master who rose up at the same time as Zuo Lengchan, with knives, guns, sticks, hooks, swords, whips, hammers, pens and axes, all kinds of weapons greeted Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan's small body was as stable as Mount Tai, and she stomped her left foot lightly, and a long sword was kicked up by her little foot, and it fell into her right hand in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Lengchan had seen the speed of Qu Feiyan's sword, and he was secretly anxious, wishing that the speed of the long sword in his hand could be three points faster, so that he could split the devil in half before Qu Feiyan's sword came out. , Let her die so hard that she can't die anymore, so that she can fulfill her own wish.

Qu Feiyan slashed the long sword with his right hand across the sky, and it seemed as if a thin moon rose suddenly in the main hall of Junji Temple, and the cold moonlight suddenly filled the entire void. Under the moonlight, everyone except Zuo Lengchan, They all fell to the ground and died clutching their necks.

The epee in Zuo Lengchan's hand also disappeared, and he didn't know where he was sent flying. However, compared with the frustration of being invincible when Qu Feiyan knocked his weapon away with a sword, Zuo Lengchan's frustration was more serious. Leng Chan's confidence was completely lost after this round of attacks.

Under Qu Feiyan's sword strike, the remaining dozen or so elders of the Songshan School were all killed, Zuo Lengchan was just knocked out of the weapon, it's not that Qu Feiyan did it all, it's just that her subordinates were merciful.

Qu Feiyan was fully capable of killing Zuo Lengchan and those elders together by the sword, but he left Zuo Lengchan alone, apparently with other plans.

Zuo Lengchan's face was pale and his mind was gone.

At this moment, no matter what it is to promote the ambition of the Songshan School, the honor of defeating Shaolin Wudang as the number one in the world, or the great cause of defeating the Sun Moon Demon Cult to unify the martial arts, all are thrown out of the blue.

He stared blankly at his empty hands, closed his eyes suddenly and said, "You kill me!"

"Why should I kill you?" Qu Feiyan's cold and flat tone seemed to carry a strange sarcasm, "Master Zuo, you have hands and feet yourself, why didn't you commit suicide?"

Zuo Lengchan opened his eyes, looked at Qu Feiyan with hatred, and found that the other party showed that strange "funny" expression again, and sighed, "As the leader of a faction, don't I even have the right to die at your hands? ? You are also a martial artist..."

Qu Feiyan chuckled, and said inexplicably, "I'm just a child."

Zuo Lengchan's heart was even more sad, saying that he said he was the master of the martial arts and dominated the rivers and lakes, but in the end he couldn't even compete with a child.

Qu Feiyan casually threw away the long sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the Junji Temple, and said as he walked, "The foundation of the leader of the left alliance is completely destroyed. It's really gratifying, gratifying and congratulatory. From now on, the wandering clouds and wild cranes living in seclusion in the mountains and forests can be regarded as a happy ending."

"But you have to pray that I don't find your trace, otherwise, once I see you, I will humiliate you once, and I will spread your ugliness throughout the world."

"I want to see if the leader of the left alliance has such a thick face that he can survive all the insults!"

"Don't say it's unpredictable!"

When Qu Feiyan disappeared, her words still came to Zuo Lengchan's ears clearly word by word, and before leaving, she showed her superb skills.

Zuo Lengchan chuckled lightly, he didn't know if he wanted to show that he didn't care about Qu Feiyan's threats, or he was laughing at himself.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, the Junji Temple was still silent, only occasionally there would be two deep and depressed gasps.

Qu Feiyan followed the original road, passed through Chaotian Gate, and went down the mountain a little faster than he went up. Just when he reached Qinggangping, he suddenly heard a scream of grief and indignation from the top of Shengguan Peak. The words "Children bully others too much" were sandwiched between them, and a smile flashed across his face involuntarily.

She went all the way down to the foot of the mountain, vaguely saw a few big bald heads hiding, she knew that they must be monks sent by Shaolin Fangzheng to investigate the news of the Songshan School, she didn't care, she directly used body skills, and hurried back to Luoyang City.

Fang Sheng led seven or eight monks, and after watching Qu Feiyan leave, he showed his figure and headed towards the Junji Temple on the top of Shengguan Peak.

The more the group went up, the more frightened they became. Starting from Qinggangping, dead bodies that had collapsed on the mountain road and had no breath could be seen everywhere, which was shocking.