He lowered his head with all his strength, glanced at him, and was suddenly ecstatic, seeing that his legs and feet were on his body, Fairy Ning was holding a sword in one hand, and holding his body in the other. , like a wisp of green smoke, goes extremely fast. He only heard the wind rushing in his ears, and he couldn't even tell the direction.
Really not dead? His whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and his clothes were already soaked, and the surprise in his heart was beyond words. Not dying once is a fluke, not dying twice is luck, not dying three times, that is Lin's fate. He was full of energy, as if he saw the hope of life again. Fairy Ning's complexion was flat, her white clothes fluttered, and her face was faintly pale after running for a while. A scent like orchids and musk musk came into her nostrils, which made people feel refreshed and happy.
"Sister Fairy," Ning Yuxi, who was walking, stopped suddenly when he heard his words, and rested the tip of his sword by his neck.
"Sister, don't be in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry. Your health is the most important thing." He has a pleasant expression and sincere eyes.
Fairy Ning gave him a cold look, and as soon as she let go of her hands, his body fell straight down. Lin Wanrong looked down and was startled. The roof was several feet away from the ground, and it wouldn't turn into a meatloaf if it fell. ***, take a gamble, he gritted his teeth to hold back the fear in his heart, closed his eyes, the wind whistled in his ears, and he fell straight down. At the very moment, a cold snort came, and the fragrant wind drifted by. Ning Yuxi's figure was like lightning, and he lifted his body lightly and skillfully, and rushed forward.
Lin Wanrong was drenched in sweat as if she had just been picked up from the water. He had several rounds of life and death tonight. Feeling a little numb, he simply closed his eyes and let Fairy Ren Ning toss about.
The two of them didn't speak a word, the long night seemed to be silent because of this, and they didn't know how long they had been walking, when they suddenly felt the cold wind blowing around them, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that the place where they had landed was halfway up the mountain, and the Temple of the Reclining Buddha was under their feet. Above the head is Yude Xianfang, which he bombarded. Ruined walls, desolate everywhere.
"Why am I here?" Lin Wanrong was taken aback, struggled twice, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, it was Fairy Ning who mercilessly smashed the scabbard on him. Under the pain, Lin Wanrong snorted, "Fairy, where are you taking me?"
Ning Yuxi didn't answer either. Picking up the steep mountain road, the higher the mountain, the stronger the wind. Fairy Ning's clothes were loose and elegant like a fairy, while Lin Wanrong's clothes were thin, and her whole body was covered with goose bumps. After about half a cup of tea, Ning Yuxi's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he threw his body to the ground. The sharp protruding rock poked on his buttocks, excruciating pain.
Standing up and looking around, the place where I stand is already on the top of Juefeng, the surroundings are empty and lonely, the collapsed archway is close in front of me, and a newly built tomb is next to it. In the tomb is the Layman Jing'an who was buried by himself.
Ning Yuxi stared blankly at the new grave, her beautiful eyes sparkled, tears floated faintly, the long sword in her hand was tightly gripped, and a layer of blue veins protruded from her slender hands. With extreme force, the cold wind blew her eyebrows and hair. There is an indescribably desolate taste in the beauty. The long sword was inserted in front of the grave, Fairy Ning knelt down slowly, two lines of crystal tears rolled down, and finally wept silently.
It's over, Lin Wanrong's hairs are standing on end, is Lay Jing'an the mother of Sister Fairy? The master of Yude Xianfang was forced to death by Lin San, and everyone in the world knows it. Even if he has great abilities, he can make the smallpox fall, but he can't coax the fairy. No wonder Ning Yuxi hated him so much, and put him to death several times regardless of the past friendship.
Seeing Fairy Ning knelt in front of the grave without saying a word, Lin Wanrong knew in her heart that no method would work this time, so she had to run away desperately. He realized that, his footsteps were as light as a civet cat, and he slowly retreated down the mountain.
"Are you still leaving?" Fairy Ning seemed to have eyes behind her back, snorted coldly, raised her bare hands slightly, and three strands of cold light shot out. His legs were bent, and he couldn't stand stably under the pain. He fell down and fell to the ground with a thud.
This time it was really bad. Seeing Ning Yuxi with cold eyes and a long sword in his hand walking towards him with a cold light, he could only smile wryly in his heart. He thought of many ways to die, but never thought that he would die in the hands of a fairy.
"How do you think I will let you die?" The long sword was pressed against his chest, and the fairy's voice was cold, which was in stark contrast to his peaceful appearance in the past.
"It would be best if I could die happily." Lin Wanrong sighed, his expression was not much sad, and he looked around with a hint of indifference: "This place is good, with green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers scenting, bury my hand Loyalty doesn’t count as burying me.”
"Loyalty?" The fairy sneered and said, "Destroy my holy place, insult my relatives, and be cast aside and insulted by people all over the world. Are you considered loyal?"
Lin Wanrong said angrily: "Sister Fairy, you saved my life. If you want to beat me and kill me, I won't frown. Just remember one thing, you can only represent yourself, you can't represent the world." People. How do you know that people in the world will only spit at me and scold me, and won't praise me and envy me? This is the typical self-righteousness of your Yudexianfang. Everyone in the world has hands and feet, brains and thoughts. What do you represent? them?"
As he talked, as if by a magic trick, a dark musket appeared in his hand out of thin air. The barrel of the gun gleamed with a gloomy cold light, and it was aimed at Ning Yuxi.
Fairy Ning didn't look surprised, and snorted: "You have some skills, and you can take out hidden weapons in such a situation. But, I may not be afraid of you." She sighed lightly: "The mortal world is so big, there is nothing I can love Things, even if I risk my life, I will take your head."
Her face was determined, she gritted her silver teeth, and the long sword in her hand shook violently, she wanted to fight him to the death.
There was a soft "crash" and the sound of pig iron hitting the ground. Ning Yuxi was slightly taken aback, but saw Lin San throwing the musket in his hand on the ground, and sighed calmly: "Sister Fairy, as I said, you save me!" You killed me, I will never be your enemy again in this life, this is my kindness to you. If you want to kill me, just do it, if I frown, your son will have the same surname as me!"
Fairy Ning was stunned. She has seen the power of this musket before. Even if she is conceited that her martial arts are superb, she is still not sure of avoiding the power of marbles. Lin San returned a huge favor to her, but the price was his own life. When did he become so bold
Silent for a long time, suppressing the fluctuations in her heart, Ning Xianzi's sword tip trembled slightly: "Don't think that I won't kill you if you do this, you forced the master to death, heinous—
Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, with a desolate voice: "Sister Fairy, I respect you for saving me several times, but not your words and deeds. Qingxuan and I are in love with each other. What's wrong? Why should we be torn apart by you? ?”
Ning Yuxi was slightly taken aback: "The matter of Qingxuan is not what I want. It's just that she made a vow when she was a child to abandon human feelings and grudges and worship the holy place for the rest of her life. How can I destroy her integrity?"
"Abandon human love and grievances? A joke! Life is in the world of mortals, eating whole grains, enjoying bitterness, hotness, sourness and sweetness, flowing everywhere like human blood. How can you abandon it? Sister, you can be high, and Jing'an layman can be high But Qingxuan, like me, is a mortal. What we yearn for is the life of men and women in the world. Don’t be a layman like a fairy. After all, is a layman a god? I think it’s very fake.”
"Don't insult the master." Ning Yuxi's face turned pale: "You forced the master to death, heinous—"
"What a heinous one!" Lin Wanrong sneered: "I'll admit it first. But fairy, have you ever thought about it? If I'm one step late, what will happen to Qingxuan and the child in her belly? They will have a way out Is it? This is my wife and blood. What is wrong with me saving them? Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself. If you say that I am heinous, then the master you admire. Forgiveness, all evil is unforgivable!"
"Bold!" Ning Xianzi's pretty face was pale, and in her rage, her sword was as sharp as the wind. With a sharp roar, it shot straight at Lin Wanrong's chest.
Lin Wanrong grinned. Numb all over, at this moment, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, one by one familiar faces flashed in front of my eyes, Xian'er, Qingxuan, Qiaoqiao, Ning'er, Sister An, Madam...
Fairy Ning's voice sounded so loud that she aimed her long sword at his chest and stabbed hard. Lin Wanrong's expression was indifferent, neither dodging nor avoiding, his face was full of smiles.
"You, you, what are you laughing at?" Jian Jian touched his skin and trembled slightly, but couldn't get in any further. Ning Yuxi was confused and gritted his teeth.
"Sister, is the layman your mother?" Lin San was fearless, with a pure smile, like an undefended child.
"It's my aunt—I won't tell you!" Ning Yuxi gritted her silver teeth lightly, suddenly startled.
So you're not a mother? Lin Wanrong let out a long breath in his heart, and felt relaxed. Let me just say, the layman looks like a fairy, how could there be such a beautiful daughter as a fairy. Dude, I was scared to death.
He was in a dangerous situation just now, and he threw down his musket and bet his life on the host, his body was still trembling, and he grinned with a smile, and the skin on his face tightened for a while: "Sister, tell me that the layman is you!" Who, let me tell you a big secret."
"I don't care." Ning Yuxi snorted angrily, with a gloomy expression: "I want to avenge my aunt. She is my Weiyi relative in this world."
It turned out to be my aunt, as long as it wasn't my mother, Lin Wanrong smiled and sighed, and picked up the musket from the ground. Fairy Ning was startled, and hurriedly guarded with the long sword in her hand.
Lin Wanrong shook her head slightly, smiling all over her face: "Thank you, Sister Fairy, for your sincerity. Now it's my turn to repay you. Sister, you don't have to be embarrassed and reluctant to kill me, I can do it myself."
He raised the musket and pointed it at his temple. Fairy Ning was startled, and said in a trembling voice, "You, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not doing anything, I just want to see the power of this musket." Lin Wanrong said casually, pushing the musket to his forehead hard, and his smile became more and more mysterious: "Fairy, don't worry, maybe this musket is not powerful, or it may be I have a hard scalp, so the bullets can't hurt me."
"Then you will die!" Ning Yuxi gritted her teeth with an increasingly angry expression.
Lin Wanrong became serious, closed his eyes, put his finger into the ring, and slowly caught the trigger. Seeing his focused and persistent appearance, Ning Yuxi's beautiful eyes flickered, like hatred, worry, and confusion, mixed flavors, even she couldn't tell the difference.
Lin San didn't say a word, he was very calm, his fingers slowly squirmed. Even though Ning Yuxi was as calm as a fairy, she couldn't maintain it at this moment, her heartbeat accelerated countless times, her jade hand clenched the long sword tightly, her silver teeth rattled, and two diametrically opposite voices sounded in her heart at the same time, calling her do not know what to do.
Lin Wanrong sighed slightly, and quickly pulled the trigger with his fingers. Fairy Ning's heart was beating like a drum, her mind suddenly stopped, and without even thinking about it, she swung the long sword and hit his wrist.
Lin Wanrong groaned in pain, and his wrist dropped: "Sister, what are you doing?"
Ning Yuxi gritted her teeth: "This is the most important place in my holy square, how can it be bloody. You just jump off this cliff, and it's done once and for all, don't insult my eyes."
Lin Wanrong was secretly amused when he heard this, and opened the gunpowder box, only to find that it was empty, not even loaded with ammunition. He shook his head and sighed softly: "Today I took this musket and asked Madam for the two young ladies of the Xiao family. In order not to go off, I had already taken out the ammunition. I just showed my affection to my sister, but I did it on purpose, so that my sister couldn't do it. .”
"Fairies can call me mean and shameless, but if I do it, I will admit that I am mean, but I am honest, it is not a big deal. It is like facing Layman Jing'an, although I have different opinions with her, the conflict is fierce , but I have no hatred with her. I buried her richly, and I kowtowed to her together with Qingxuan. In front of her grave, on the top of this high mountain, I can pat my chest and say, I, Lin San, ask my heart No shame."
He has a calm expression, his words are solemn, and his words are loud and clear. Looking at his persistent expression, Ning Yuxi suddenly felt a sense of aloofness, and his heart was confused and confused.
Lin San turned her head and smiled at her, but there was an indescribable free and easy taste: "The things in the world, true and false, repeat one after another, making people elusive, just like the fairy sister who wants to kill me—there is no more It's more complicated."
"There is nothing more complicated than this." Ning Yuxi murmured to himself, and suddenly had a feeling that he had never experienced before: Lin San, who was facing him, would not be able to kill Lin San even if he spent his entire life working hard.
The third brother's method, alas, is so easy to use, it is superb.