If Xiang Feng hadn't reminded her, Yu Zhengzheng would not have noticed that Rong Shang, who was lying on the ground, had woken up.
She turned around and looked at Rong Shang in a daze.
He lowered his head with a distracted look, his long arms resting on his slightly bent knees, his skin looking cold and pale against his thin lips that were as red as blood.
Yu Zhengzheng tentatively called out, "Rongshang?"
Rong Shang leaned over and raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Hmm?"
His voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness after a passionate love affair, as if he was whispering in a lover's ear.
Their eyes met. He raised his bony fingers and used the tip of his thumb to wipe the blood off his lips. Perhaps he felt it was not wiped clean enough, so he licked the red at the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.
Her face turned red as she looked at him, and she subconsciously turned her eyes away.
It's already this late, and he still has the mind to show off here.
Yu Zhengzheng sniffed, her voice trembling slightly: "How do you feel?"
Rong Shang: "Not bad."
She was a little speechless. How good is it
This bastard Xiang Feng brought with him an army of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators. If his divine power has not recovered yet, he and she will die here today.
She decided to ask a more direct question: "What is the probability that you can kill 100,000 demon cultivators by yourself?"
Rong Shang thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same as the chance of you and Gu Cheng having a child."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
I see. What he meant was that it was impossible.
The two of them were talking as if no one else was around, which made the army of demon cultivators who surrounded them feel a little embarrassed. Of course, Xiang Feng was the one who felt the most embarrassed.
He finally got rid of Immortal Lord Hengwu and abducted Shanshui, carefully avoiding Immortal Lord Hengwu's pursuit all the way. He first used the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain to lure Immortal Lord Hengwu to Guixu Mountain, and then hurriedly took Shanshui to the Demon Realm to mobilize the demon army.
With an army of one hundred thousand demon cultivators here, what can Rong do even if he is a god
He didn't want to kill Rong Shang easily.
He wanted to see Rong Shang fall into the quagmire in a miserable state, wanted to see Rong Shang confess his crimes, wanted to see Rong Shang kneel down and beg for mercy like a stray dog...
But what does it mean to look so nonchalant
Xiang Feng's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was as cold as the wind: "Rong Shang, over the past thousands of years, I have risked my life for you, and I would sacrifice my life just to repay you for saving my life."
"Even if you turned me into a blood-drinking, light-phobic monster in order to restrain me, I will never hate you at all."
"I treated you with all my heart, but you..."
Before he could finish his betrayal speech, Rong Shang interrupted him impatiently: "Do you want to do it alone, or do you want to come together?"
Xiang Feng: “…”
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
Even though Yu Zhengzheng knew that Rong Shang was an arrogant person, she never thought that he would be so conceited.
There must be a reason for Xiang Feng's sudden betrayal. Combined with what Xiao Yuqing just said, it must be related to Xue Xi.
As long as Xiang Feng continues talking, he will naturally tell the truth about his sudden betrayal. In this way, as long as Rong can explain the reasons to Xiang Feng with a good attitude, there may be a chance of survival.
But Rong Shang didn't even let Xiang Feng finish his words, and arrogantly asked Xiang Feng if he wanted to come along.
What are you coming for?!
Don’t you have any idea whether you have supernatural powers or not
There are more than 100,000 demon cultivators here, and a spit from each of them can drown the two of them. Is he trying to play the game of rather die in glory than live in disgrace
Yu Zhengzheng had no intention of playing with him. She only knew that a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him, and she didn't want to be beheaded for the time being.
Before Xiang Feng could lose his temper, she asked in a probing tone, "You're going to turn your sword against your savior just for a fake pretending to be Xue Xi?!"
Xiang Feng held a long sword in his hand and walked forward slowly. The blade made a series of piercing hissing sounds as it scraped the ground. "What a bullshit benefactor! He was the one who killed Xue Xi, but in the end, he made me bear the blame for forcing my master to death. I was hunted down by all the major sects because of him!"
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned by what he said.
As everyone knows, Xue Xi committed suicide with a sword at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. The wound from suicide is naturally different from the wound from homicide.
Dozens of coroners were mobilized to perform the autopsy alone to confirm each step, so there would definitely be no mistakes.
Without waiting for her to speak, Xiang Feng's eyes were red as he continued to speak: "Back then, you forced Xue Xi to refine the dragon spinal cord for you. Just because she didn't do as you said, you ignored her requests for help and even threw the Chi Xiao Sword at her to force her to commit suicide..."
His voice was choked with sobs, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with tears: "You gave me the Scarlet Sky Sword stained with her blood, but I was kept in the dark. I am so grateful to you... You are so vicious!"
"Now I give you a chance to forgive your sins. As long as you hand over your soul and return my Xue Xi to me, I will leave you an intact body for the sake of the mountains and rivers."
Xiang Feng looked almost insane. He pointed the sword at Rong Shang, his facial features looking ferocious and terrifying.
Yu Zhengzheng thought she had a strong psychological quality, but she was still frightened by Xiang Feng's crazy look. She squatted down, grabbed Rong Shang's arm and shook it: "There must be a misunderstanding, right?"
Rong Shang didn't want to say much, he didn't care about Xiang Feng's opinion.
Xiang Feng has an unstable mind and weak will, and is easily exploited by others. He had already reminded Xue Xi of this when Xue Xi brought Xiang Feng from the human world.
Later, Xue Xi forced him to swear to bring Xiang Feng back to Xushan. On that day, he had already predicted that Xiang Feng would betray him one day.
Therefore, he never had any hope for Xiang Feng, and would not be disappointed by what Xiang Feng did.
Xiang Feng misunderstood that he forced Xue Xi to commit suicide, and he was afraid that he saw something in the Emperor of Heaven's mirror of rebirth.
Xiang Feng already had a gap in his heart towards him. The Rebirth Mirror had no sound but only images, and all it needed was a little provocation like Xue Xi's death to ignite the long-suppressed dissatisfaction and anger in Xiang Feng's heart.
This incident was just a trigger. Even if it hadn't happened, there would have been other things in the future that would have aroused Xiang Feng's rebellious heart.
Xiao Yuqing used Xiang Feng as his slayer knife simply because he had sworn to Xue Xi in the name of God that he would not kill Xiang Feng with his own hands for any reason.
She was too lazy to say more, but Yu Zhengzheng made him uncomfortable. She lowered her voice and spoke softly. Her wet eyes looked at him without blinking, which made him feel itchy in his heart.
He grabbed her arm with his hand and pulled her forward suddenly. She lost her balance and fell into his arms.
He placed a light kiss on the corner of her lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, fleeting.
By the time Yu Zhengzheng reacted, he had already let her go.
She glared at him angrily and raised her hand to pull away his palm that was pressing on her arm, but he dodged it without leaving a trace.
Yu Zhengzheng noticed his subtle movements, and she looked suspicious: "Have you recovered?"
Rong Shang shook his head: "No."
She raised an eyebrow: "Then why are you hiding from my hand?"
Rong Shang glanced at her little hands covered in mud and said: "Your hands are too dirty."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
Xiang Feng frowned, the tip of his sword gleaming coldly: "Are you done yet?! Hand over your souls, and I will let you walk together on the road to the underworld."
When Yu Zhengzheng heard Xiang Feng's voice, she was stunned. She cursed in her heart, "Damn it!" She was so nervous because of Rong Shang that her mood collapsed in an instant.
She glared at Rong Shang and said, "Didn't Xue Xi commit suicide? This must be a misunderstanding. You should explain it to him quickly..."
Perhaps because he had just gotten an advantage, he was in a very happy mood and rarely spoke to explain: "Xue Xi was not asking for help, she was asking me to take you in after her death. By then, she was already at the end of her strength, and committing suicide was also what she asked me to do."
The voice on Rong Shang was understated, as if he was just narrating an ordinary thing, just like saying that the weather was really nice today, without any ups and downs of emotion mixed in.
Xiang Feng's face turned pale, and his fingers gripping the hilt of the sword couldn't stop shaking. Obviously, he didn't believe Rong Shang's explanation.
Rong Shang had already expected that Xiang Feng would not believe it.
After all, he had finally managed to shift the blame of Xue Xi's death to others. If Xiang Feng agreed with him, then Xue Xi's death would be attributed to Xiang Feng again.
Rong Shang's heart was calm and his face was calm: "The dead are gone, why do you have to be so obsessed with Xue Xi? You should be content with the mountains and rivers that are always by your side."
Xiang Feng's facial muscles twitched twice, and veins bulged out on his forehead. He roared with all his might: "You are a cold-blooded monster. What do you know?!"
"It was she who gave me a sprig of forsythia and meat buns every day when I was down and out. At that time, my whole family was slaughtered and I had lost all hope of life. It was she who gave me hope to live."
"It was also she who risked her life to rescue me from the hands of my enemies and took good care of me for three whole months. After I recovered from my injuries, she saw that I had nowhere to go, so she took me in at Lingbi Palace."
He whispered to himself, "It was Xue Xi who gave me the grace of rebirth. I must save her. Only when Xue Xi comes back to life can I marry Shan Shui with peace of mind."
Rong Shang chuckled: "You are so stupid. If Shanshui hadn't risked his life to save you, you would have died in the coffin shop long ago. How could Xuexi have picked you up?"
Before Xiang Feng fell into coma, he ran into the coffin shop for help. The young daughter of the owner of the coffin shop hid Xiang Feng in the coffin. When his enemies came to chase him, they held her at knifepoint to tell her Xiang Feng's whereabouts.
Both she and her father had their throats slit by the enemy because of Xiang Feng, and the enemy set fire to the coffin shop. Her father died on the spot, and she held on with all her might to rescue Xiang Feng from the fire.
At that time, Xiang Feng was already half dead. Xue Xi didn't want to waste the rare spiritual herbs of Lingbi Palace on a dying person. If she hadn't knelt down and begged Xue Xi to save Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng would have died there.
That day, Xue Xi took Xiang Feng away, and he took away a coffin.
The coffin is covered with the soul of the girl in the coffin shop, and it is also the landscape that is now lacking the soul of the earth.
It would be more accurate to say that it was Xue Xi who saved Xiang Feng, rather than Shan Shui who saved him.
But the mountains and rivers remember nothing.
Because Rong Shang had snatched someone from the King of Hell, in order to conceal her breath, he had to use his divine power to seal up Shanshui's memories of her previous life as a human.
If Shanshui ever recovered her memory, it would be the time when her yang energy was exhausted and her soul left her body.
His divine power has been fluctuating greatly recently, and Shanshui's memory seems to have begun to revive. It won't be long before Shanshui will remember everything.
By then, Xiang Feng would probably no longer be obsessed with whether Xue Xi could survive.
Apparently Xiang Feng didn't understand Rong Shang's words at all. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Rong Shang was too lazy to say more to Xiang Feng. Shanshui was about to die anyway, so what did it matter whether Xiang Feng knew the truth now or not.
But when his eyes accidentally swept over the woman beside him, looking at her still slightly red eyes, he gently pursed the corners of his lips.
She loves mountains and rivers so much, so she should hope that her last moments in the mountains and rivers will be free and comfortable, right
He sighed softly: "Shanshui was the one who saved you in the coffin shop in the human world..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiang Feng's roar: "What's wrong with your face?"
It turned out that An Ning, who had her back turned, suddenly turned around.
An Ning just took the bi'sh0u from Xiao Yuqing's hand and cut a bloody mark on her face. The scar was on her cheek, and blood flowed down the wound, making her neck all red, which was horrifying.
When Xiang Feng saw the bloodstain, he could no longer listen to what Rong Shang said.
He grabbed An Ning's shoulders, his face grim: "How did you do that?!"
An Ning looked stunned, her eyes dull. She stood stiffly, raised her finger and pointed at Yu Zhengzheng: "She, she thought that I had Shanshui kidnapped..."
Just this one sentence clearly reveals Yu Zhengzheng's motive for hurting others.
Yes, Yu Zhengzheng has a good relationship with Shanshui, and she has always hated An Ning, so it is not impossible that she would do something to disfigure An Ning.
Xiang Feng loosened the shackles on An Ning, he picked up the long sword that was shining with cold light, and before Yu Zhengzheng could even explain herself, the sword blade, with a sinister murderous aura, attacked her vital point with a force that was multiplied by a hundred.
This moment came unexpectedly. Yu Zhengzheng wanted to use her spiritual power to protect herself, but the edge of the cliff was bare, without even a blade of grass, let alone launching an attack or defending herself.
Xiang Feng's swordsmanship is excellent, and he is famous for his speed. Even the best sword cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation cannot be faster than Xiang Feng's sword.
But in the blink of an eye, the sword blade had already attacked her.
She subconsciously closed her eyes and cursed Xiao Yuqing in her heart as a big bi'ch-i. It must be because she had just deceived him that he disfigured An Ning to take revenge on her.
Xiao Yuqing was really very calculating. Even this barren cliff was calculated just right.
Following a 'puff' sound, a low groan was heard in my ears.
The expected pain did not come. Yu Zhengzheng opened her eyes in confusion, and then she saw a white figure standing in front of her.
He used his body to block Xiang Feng's sword.
Blood dripped down, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment. It was so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were dull, her lips were trembling and had a bluish-white color. She wanted to reach out to him, but her body seemed to be covered in lime and she couldn't move.
This sword pierced straight through his body, and the blood-red blade vaguely illuminated her pale face.
Rong Shang slowly turned his head, his voice was very light, like a feather falling from the sky: "I will return this life to you."
Big tears fell from her eyes, blurring her vision. She couldn't help cursing, "Are you sick? Did I tell you to pay it back?!"
A helpless smile appeared on his lips: "I am not dead yet, you are not allowed to cry."
Yu Zhengzheng was crying so hard that she couldn't speak.
Rong Shang sighed softly and asked slowly, "Can you stop being angry?"
She shook her head desperately.
Maybe she was angry with him before, but later she thought it through. She was no longer angry, but just didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
But she had seen too many such plots in novels. Whenever a supporting character who was stabbed by a sword asked some nonsense like "Can you forgive me?" or "Can you be with me?", by the time his family and friends agreed, that person would definitely die.
So she absolutely couldn't agree to it.
Looking at her shaking her head like a rattle, Rong raised an eyebrow with a slightly puzzled look. Could it be that he didn't bleed enough
He hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the long sword that had pierced his body.
The wound that was originally blocked by the sword could not stop bleeding at this moment. In just a breath, the blood had dyed his white robe into a bloody robe.
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, then she cried and blocked his wound with her hands: "You idiot, who told you to draw your sword?!"
On: "…"
Xiang Feng, who was also stunned for a moment, came back to his senses at this moment. He sneered and took advantage of Rong Shang's distraction to attack Yu Zhengzheng with the second sword.
This time, the sword also did not hurt her at all, but the strands of hair on her forehead were affected by the sword energy and several strands were cut off.
The pale big hand tightly grasped the sword, and the sticky blood flowed down the palm. He lowered his eyes to look at the falling black hair, as if recalling something thoughtfully.
She seems to cherish her hair.
Xiang Feng tried his best to press the sword downwards, but Rong Shang seemed to be unaware of the pain. No matter how hard Xiang Feng tried, the hand holding the sword did not move at all.
I don't know what Rong Shang remembered, he raised his chin slightly, and suddenly bent the palm of his hand that was tightly holding the long sword with force, breaking the sword into two pieces.
He pushed his right leg forward and inserted it into the gap between Xiang Feng's legs, calmly controlling Xiang Feng's body.
No matter how Xiang Feng struggled, he could not break free from his shackles. Rong Shang slowly grabbed Xiang Feng's arm, and then took the sword blade that was broken into two pieces, and slowly cut Xiang Feng's left arm like sawing wood.
Xiang Feng is left-handed, and it was his left hand that cut her hair with the sword just now.
Although he swore not to kill Xiang Feng, he also did not say that he could not cut Xiang Feng's arm.
Rong's movements were steady, accurate and ruthless. Xiang Feng didn't even have time to react. He only heard a heart-wrenching cry, and the entire fresh and warm arm was sawed off by the sword.
Xiang Feng was driven even crazier by the pain. He waved his other intact arm desperately: "Shoot, kill them quickly!"
At this order, countless arrows turned into black dots and attacked them. General Rong pushed Yu Zhengzheng behind him, picked up a long sword from the ground, and swung it left and right in the air.
As waves of arrows came, he kept waving his sword to block the arrows. Occasionally, when he paused for a moment, a stray arrow would hit his body.
Yu Zhengzheng wanted to come out to help, but Rongshang disagreed: "Don't move, hide well."
It was unknown how long the rain of arrows lasted. Four or five long arrows had already pierced his body, but he made no sound, as if he felt no pain.
The rain of arrows finally stopped, but Xiang Feng felt it was not enough. He looked at his empty left arm and waved his hand to order: "Keep shooting!"
The arrow just now lasted for about an incense stick of time. Rong Shang was seriously injured and had already exhausted all his strength.
Hearing Xiang Feng's words, he turned around and smiled at Yu Zhengzheng: "It seems that you will be buried with me."
A faint voice came from the army of demon cultivators: "That's not necessarily true."
Rong Shang was slightly startled, and narrowed his eyes to look at the man: "Heng Wu Xianjun, you came later than I thought."
Immortal Heng Wu held the woman in apricot skirt in his arms and walked out of the crowd with a gentle smile: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. It's my fault."
Xiang Feng turned around and saw Shan Shui who was unconscious.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his lips moved slightly: "Shanshui? How do you know where Shanshui is?!"
He clearly hid the mountains and rivers before he came. How could Immortal Lord Hengwu find them
Immortal Heng Wu smiled and said, "This is my bride, how could I not be able to find her?"
Xiang Feng was stunned.
Immortal Hengwu didn't want to talk to him any more. He just ordered his subordinates behind him, "Tie him up, chop his meat into small pieces, and feed them to the dogs."
Looking at the demon cultivators approaching step by step, Xiang Feng raised his head and laughed loudly. His laugh was so crazy: "So, this was all set up by you all."
He laughed until tears came out, and looked around with tears in his eyes. Xiao Bi Chi had lost his head long ago, and Xiao Yuqing and the Emperor of Heaven had gone to nowhere. Only he and An Ning were left here.
Xiang Feng's face was filled with sorrow. Is this his final fate
He doesn't accept it, he doesn't accept it!
Xiang Feng gritted his teeth, broke through the numerous demon cultivators, suddenly rushed towards An Ning, picked up An Ning with his one arm, and jumped off the cliff with An Ning.
Immortal Lord Hengwu did not react much to Xiang Feng's action of jumping off the cliff.
He just smiled and said nothing. He handed Shanshui to his subordinates behind him and walked slowly towards Rong Shang: "Your injuries are very serious."
Rong Shang sneered: "Not even one ten-thousandth of what you suffered when your tendons were peeled off."
Immortal Heng Wu nodded: "That's true."
He walked to Rong Shang's side, looked at Yu Zhengzheng and said, "I'll heal his wounds, you don't have to worry. Shanshui is asleep, maybe she will wake up soon, you go and keep her company."
Yu Zhengzheng, like Xiang Feng, thought that Rong Shang had teamed up with Immortal Lord Hengwu to set up the trap.
She knew she couldn't help Rong Shang, and she didn't dare to delay Heng Wu Xianjun from healing Rong Shang, so she nodded and agreed quickly: "Okay."
After walking for a while, she felt a little worried. She turned back hesitantly and saw that Immortal Hengwu was pinching Rong Shang's neck, with his palm covering Rong Shang's heart, trying to take away his soul.
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, then stumbled back.
But it was too late. Immortal Heng Wu had already obtained Rong Shang's soul. He smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, she is Shan Shui's friend, I won't hurt her life."
There was no response on his face. There was a trace of lingering love in his eyes. He looked at her for the last time, then opened his arms and fell backwards towards the bottom of the cliff.
The cliffs echoed with her heart-wrenching cries: "Rong Shang—"
No one responded, nothing.
The author has something to say: The detailed description of Shanshui saving Xiangfeng in the coffin shop is in Chapter 44. Those who have forgotten can check it out~
ps: The story is not sad later, and he is not weak in appearance. He is just a psychopath. I won’t spoil the rest of the story. I will write about it later~
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