Sixty-fourth bowl of soup (eleven)
Hearing Ling Bufan's words, Ling Zheng clenched his hands and gritted his teeth with hatred. The person in front of him seemed to be no longer his blood-related relative, but an executioner, a demon, someone who didn't even want to lose his soul. The walking dead. "Why? Why did you do this? My mother... sister, you don't know what they suffered, how could you let your subordinates do that?!"
"If they had handed over the wordless book obediently to this seat, naturally what happened later would not have happened, and the disobedient descendants would be punished!" Ling Bufan said speculatively, "As for you, hand over the wordless book today. Just give it back to me, if you don't want to, then go down and be with your dead ghost parents!"
"Can't you see it?" Qian Xun stopped Ling Zheng who was still about to say something, "He is terminally ill, and the medicine is useless, just like the woman in red, in order to preserve his youth, he will not age or die, what is his own flesh and blood, What kind of blood relationship can be sacrificed. You will not grow old when you should be old, and you will not die when you should die. He is just a monster, why bother talking nonsense with him, just kill him, and you will avenge your family."
Hearing this, Ling Bufan laughed loudly: "You girl doll is also interesting, if you open your mouth and shut up, you will kill me, and I don't want to see if you have this ability!"
After finishing speaking, people in black quickly appeared, and surrounded Ling Zheng and Qianxun.
Qian Xun's face remained unchanged: "Since I dare to say kill you, I naturally have the ability to say so."
Ling Zheng's clenched fists gradually loosened, and his expression changed from the excitement at the beginning to calmness. At this moment, the look in Ling Bufan's eyes was like looking at a dead person. To him, his grandfather had indeed passed away a long time ago. Yuntian's hero Ling Bufan is dead, and now living in the world is just a devil who has the same skin as the hero Ling Bufan but is completely different in heart.
What does it take to maintain such a youthful appearance? The woman in red is only about forty years old, and her hands are already covered with blood. What does Ling Bufan, who is sixty years old, need to do? The lives in his hands are much more than those of the woman in red! The reason why he wants the wordless book so crazily is also to find the secret hidden in the legendary wordless book—longevity!
The current Ling Bufan only maintains a youthful appearance, but his physical condition cannot be compared with when he was young. He urgently needs a hope that can save him. I have to say that Ling Zheng's appearance in the world surprised him very much. Originally, he thought this kid He was buried on a cliff early, but he was still alive, and even made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.
But the appearance of Ling Zheng means the emergence of wordless books, which is actually a good thing for Ling Bufan.
Qian Xun had already memorized the pipa and pulled out the Weiyang sword. She lightly touched the blade of the sword with her fingers: "This man has committed many crimes and has a lot of blood. To kill him today is to avenge your whole family and to eliminate harm for the people. Just hand over these men in black to me. You just need to kill him." He can."
Ling Zheng nodded slightly, pointed his toes, and flew up. The other men in black wanted to stop him, but Qian Xun blocked him. She only uses a sword without a pipa, but the pipa on her back seems to be shaking, as if she is talking or struggling. Qian Xun touched the body of the piano with her hand in the midst of her busy schedule, and the pipa became quieter, but it could be seen that it was very, very anxious.
Compared with Ling Zheng, Ling Bufan's martial arts will never lose to him, and he is even far superior to Ling Zheng in terms of experience. However, he is old and his physical strength can no longer support him. If he does not take Ling Zheng down in a short time, If he persisted, he would definitely lose in the end.
Even if the appearance is youthful, the inside is still decayed, and the appearance can only deceive those who don't know what's inside.
Ling Zheng is very smart, of course he can see this, he didn't even show any killing intent, as long as it takes a certain amount of time, Ling Bufan will be defeated without a fight. The same Ling Bufan also knew this. He originally had many subordinates, but the girl looked weak, but in fact she was very powerful. The man in black was blocked by her and could not approach at all. So his chance is to kill Ling Zheng with one blow, and he will naturally get the wordless book on his body.
The two of them each had their own judgments, and for a while they fought hard, but neither of them backed down a step. But there are more and more people in black in the main hall below—so many that Qian Xun can no longer stop them.
When she saw a man in black intending to attack Ling Zheng, she only had time to yell coquettishly. Regardless of someone behind her raising a knife to look at her, she flew directly to rescue Ling Zheng. When she shot the man in black down from the air, The blade of the man in black who attacked her from behind was close in sight.
"Master!"
Ling Zheng's mind was torn apart, he yelled, Ling Bufan was about to kill him at this opportunity, but suddenly he was so startled by the vision in front of him that he forgot to react.
Originally, Qian Xun couldn't dodge the knife no matter what, and the man in black had murderous intentions, and Qian Xun would surely disappear with the knife, but at that moment, Qian Xun obviously didn't move, and the knife on her back But the strings on the pipa suddenly broke—it is not appropriate to say that it was broken, it was more like life, it was separated from the body of the piano, and directly entered the brain of the man in black, passing between his eyebrows, a line of blood slowly appeared. Flowing down, people have already died.
With such a vicious and cruel move, Qian Xun hadn't had time to speak, she hadn't killed a single person since just now, she had either abolished her martial arts or knocked her out, Pipa was much more ruthless than her.
Then she couldn't even control the pipa, because the strings jumped out of the body as if they had life, and every person in black was pierced from between their eyebrows at an extremely fast speed, and they fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, while the strings Then it changed from snow white to bright red. When the last person fell, they all rushed towards Ling Bufan. Ling Zheng was startled and quickly avoided. The strange thing is that the strings seemed to be able to distinguish friend from foe, and did not do anything to him. What, it just curled up suddenly when passing by him, making Ling Zheng jump.
And I don't know if it's his illusion, I always feel that the strings have aura, and they are deliberately scaring him... It seems that he is very upset.
"Stop!" Qian Xun yelled, but the strings didn't listen to her anymore. Ling Bufan was startled by the strings just now, and now he has come to his senses, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't stop the ghostly strings. Unlike other men in black, this time all the strings come from all the meridians in Ling Bufan's body. Passed through, and when he came out, Ling Bufan fell to the ground with a bang like a discarded sandbag, making a heavy muffled sound.
Then it ages rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, showing the appearance that a sixty-year-old man should have.
"How could it be..." Ling Zheng was stunned, watching the bright red strings return to the pipa on Qian Xun's back, as if alive. He knew that Master's pipa was very precious, and she cherished it so much that no one could touch it, including him, but how could the pipa live
Qian Xun's face was pale, she turned around suddenly, her fingers trembled, but she didn't throw away the pipa, she looked angry and reluctant, the pipa moved on her back, as if to please her, Qian Xun sighed Tone, there is still no way in the end.
"Master!" Ling Zheng called to stop her: "This pipa..."
"Don't ask too much." Qian Xun said lightly. "Some things are best not known."
"I do not understand… "
Qianxun lowered her head and didn't look at the corpses all over the floor. She knew how cruel the pipa was, but...she never thought that it would even spare those who had been knocked unconscious by her. Look, in the entire Demon Cult, apart from the two of them, master and apprentice, there is no living person anymore.
Although these people are all villains, it's just this kind of killing... Qianxun felt a little disgusted, she lowered her head, and the dark bottom of the Wangchuan River began to appear in her mind again, those stumps and broken arms, those ghosts crying and wailing, those bloody and biting scenes... pain.
"Let's go back. Now that we have avenged our revenge, there is nothing to do if we stay here. Let's go back to the valley."
Ling Zheng wanted to say something else, but Qian Xun looked back at him: "Just us two, master and apprentice, relying on each other for life, isn't it much better than cheating each other in this world?"
He originally wanted to get revenge and go back, but he was very curious about the pipa.
The news of the Demon Cult's overnight collapse spread quickly throughout the Jianghu, but no one knew who did it. As for the medical and martial artist who had just made a name for himself in the Jianghu, he also disappeared at the same time and never appeared again. At the same time, the sword from the Excalibur Villa and the wordless book containing the treasure disappeared at the same time.
There are also people who do not give up and want to find these two people, but unfortunately they can't find any trace of each other. It seems that these two people evaporated into this world in an instant and never appeared.
After returning to the valley, they still lived the same life as before, studying martial arts every day, not fighting for strength, but just loving them.
Ling Zheng's thoughts on Qian Xun were gradually expressed under his hard suppression. No matter how they are both masters and apprentices, even if the world doesn't know, he must keep the bottom line in his heart, not to mention that the master has no intentions for him, so why bother to say Going out will only increase your troubles? Just guarding each other like the Shen brothers and sisters is enough for him.
Qian Xun's pipa was shelved, and Ling Zheng never saw it again after that, but every late night, the familiar sound of the pipa would be heard from the tree house. Master left early.
Qianxun raised the child all his life, sent him away with his own hands, and dug a grave for him in the valley, without a single word engraved on the tombstone, and Shen Yuanweiyang's two swords were also buried with him. When she is together, it can be regarded as fulfillment after death.
Then she sat by the grave, watching the sunset, the shadows of the trees whirling, the moonlight like water, and the sounds of all sounds, and then she closed her eyes.