Kendo God

"What?"

Jin Qiming hadn't reacted yet, but after hearing the sound that shouldn't have existed in the first place, he immediately became horrified and subconsciously turned around to look.

But when he turned around, he was shocked to find that what he saw was his own body in the distance...

It turned out that when Jin Qiming turned around to look, his head had already been chopped off by Murong Longsheng's sword.

Blood sprayed out, the sword light flashed across, and at the same time, it cut off a strand of Su Jingyun's black hair.

That wisp of green silk gently drifted away in the wind, and I don't know where it fell.

Jin Qiming's hand was still squeezing Su Jingyun's neck tightly, but it was difficult to move.

"Brother Murong..."

Su Jingyun was still in shock, and the bloody and terrifying scene in front of her had been ignored by her.

At this moment, she only had Murong Longsheng in her eyes.

Su Jingyun, who was originally despairing, was overjoyed at this moment and her heart was in chaos, "It turns out... It turns out that Brother Murong doesn't care about my life or death. Brother Murong is fine, that's great... I should still have some place in Brother Murong's heart. of……"

Before he could finish his thoughts, he felt his waist tighten and was blocked by Murong Longsheng, who quickly retreated to dodge.

As for Jin Qiming's headless corpse, Murong Longsheng had already kicked him away.

Just in time to meet the furious Jin Kuidong, he slashed with his sword.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the sword light cut the corpse in half, and the overbearing sword energy directly strangled the corpse into nothingness.

Jin Kuidong really didn't expect that Murong Longsheng not only survived, but also rescued Su Jingyun and killed his son Jin Qiming.

Forget it, but his son’s body was destroyed by his own knife!

"My sons and grandsons will all die in your hands. Murong Longsheng, I will fight with you until death!"

Jin Kuidong's eyes were split, his eyes were red, and the hand holding the sword turned white with anger.

Then look at Murong Longsheng holding Su Jingyun and pushing him away, while Su Jingyun stared at Murong Longsheng closely with her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Murong Long Sheng so close, apart from the first time I saved him, I wiped my sweat every time, but now it was the first time for the two of them to be so close together.

Su Jingyun only had eyes for the serious-looking Murong Longsheng, and a sweet smile appeared on her delicate face.

"puff……"

However, Su Jingyun spat out a mouthful of blood at this moment, her face instantly turned pale, and she screamed with a splitting headache.

In this way, Murong Longsheng's attention was attracted.

"Miss Su, you...what's wrong with you?"

Murong Longsheng was a little surprised. He had clearly killed Jin Qiming before Jin Qiming took action.

But now that Su Jingyun is in his arms, why is this happening?

"Haha, Murong Xiao'er, you haven't thought of it, have you? When my son Qi Ming controlled this bitch, he had already cast Soul Restriction on her soul. Just in case, after being rescued by you, You can still kill this woman."

Jin Kuidong laughed loudly when he saw Su Jingyun's reaction.

The laughter was extremely crazy and echoed in this void.

Tang Tian, ​​who had been a spectator, couldn't help but blurt out a curse, "Damn, are all the bastards from Ba Dao Sect so shameless?"

Sometimes, when reading a story, it is really easy to get too involved.

At this moment, Tang Tian could not wait to cut Jin Kuidong in half with one sword, or use the yin and yang sword formation to interweave the sword energy vertically and horizontally and cut Jin Kuidong into pieces.

But he soon realized that this was just the memory of the story in the sword, and he couldn't do anything except watch.

Even though he couldn't do anything, Tang Tian suddenly wanted to leave Tianjian Tomb and go to Ba Daomen to make a big fuss, and he let out a bad breath.

The people of Ba Dao Sect are really despicable and shameless, especially Jin Qiming and Jin Yiwei, who are extremely vicious and vicious.

"Brother Murong...it hurts so much!"

Su Jingyun could no longer hold Murong Longsheng with her hands, but instead covered her head in agony.

After Jin Qiming's death, the restriction on Su Jingyun's soul has been triggered.

I have to say that this Jin Qiming is really insidious. With his strength, the soul restriction he arranged can completely make Su Jingyun's soul fly away quickly.

But it turns out that this guy is insidious and vicious. He just wants Su Jingyun to suffer torture before dying.

"this……"

Even though Murong Longsheng was extremely talented and powerful, at this moment he could only watch Su Jingyun being tortured, helpless.

"Miss Su..."

For some reason, Murong Longsheng felt that his originally calm heart was extremely flustered and even more painful.

The scene before him seemed to remind him of his childhood.

When I was eight years old, I watched my mother lose her life in front of me.

That feeling of powerlessness finally made Murong Longsheng feel it again after many years.

"ah……"

Even though Su Jingyun clenched her teeth, how could an ordinary woman endure the pain of tearing her soul even if she embarked on the path of spiritual practice?

"No, I can't let you die!"

Murong Longsheng felt that Su Jingyun's face took on the look of a mother from time to time.

"Brother Murong... Jingyun is about to die... I want... to ask you, have you ever... have you ever had me in your heart..."

Su Jingyun's voice had become extremely reluctant, but she still endured the pain and said what she had always wanted to say.

"Yes! Jingyun, you bear it, there will be a way!"

Murong Longsheng couldn't help crying. This was the third time he cried for the third woman!

But he also knew that this was impossible. He could do nothing but practice swordsmanship...

Tang Tian, ​​who had always been a spectator, was silent.

If he could be in the same era as Murong Longsheng, he, as a master of alchemy, would naturally have no problem in this situation.

But now, he could only be a spectator and watch the tragedy happen.

"Ah!"

Murong Longsheng let out a hysterical roar. Why did God tease him like this?

His mother died in his arms, and he could still say that he was young and powerless.

Now his beloved woman, even with his powerful strength, is still powerless to save her.

Su Jingyun watched Murong Longsheng worry about her and cry for her. Although her soul was torn apart and she was still in pain, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"It turns out... he has always had me in his heart. Although I knew it a little late, I never left this world with regrets..."

Su Jingyun felt sweet in her heart, but she looked at Murong Longsheng with only heartache and reluctance in her eyes.

"From now on, Brother Murong... please... please... take care of yourself. Jingyun... Jingyun can no longer... can no longer make wild vegetable porridge for you... for you to drink..."

[Author's side note]: Today is the third update. To be honest, every time Sanshao writes Murong Longsheng's story, I treat it as a small extra and give it to everyone... I feel very sad. When I wrote about Murong Longsheng's mother, I wrote it with tears. The same is true when I wrote this chapter...