Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"Put her down!" Jiang Ruo held the saber in her hand and looked at the woman in black with murderous intent in her eyes.

Fu Qingyu was surprised to see that Jiang Ruo's eyes were glowing red, which was completely different from the calm and composed Jiang Ruo on weekdays.

The woman in black laughed softly: "Look, Xiao Yu, you must now see clearly that this is Jiang Ruo's real appearance."

The cold wind blew past her ears, Fu Qingyu stared at Jiang Ruo who was not far away without blinking.

"Jiang Ruo?" Fu Qingyu tried to call out, but unexpectedly the voice came out again.

When the sword's edge was approaching, the surrounding formations rushed towards the woman in black like flames.

In the dark night, the flames soared into the sky, and Fu Qingyu's eyes hurt badly from the scorching heat.

Obviously this formation is very powerful, the woman in black couldn't dodge it in time, and was almost injured several times, but poor Fu Qingyu was dangling in the air, and almost vomited.

"It's really ruthless." The woman in black suddenly hugged Fu Qingyu's hand tightly, and the flames that were originally raging in the dark suddenly approached this side.

Fu Qingyu was inexplicably pushed to the side of the tongue of fire, and saw the tongue of fire spread out suddenly, her heart was beating fast, and the woman in black laughed and said, "Sure enough, Jiang Ruo really loves you. "

This man is simply insane!

"Aren't you afraid that the fire will burn me to death?" Fu Qingyu said dissatisfied.

The woman in black smiled, pinched Fu Qingyu's cheek very bluntly and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu was not such a person who was afraid of death in the past."

before?

Now Fu Qingyu's head is full of confusion.

Fortunately, the fire attack became more and more fierce, and the woman in black hugged Fu Qingyu sideways and was busy avoiding, so she had no time to abuse Fu Qingyu.

Jiang Ruo's moves became more and more fierce. Obviously, it was only a matter of time before the woman in black retreated.

However, the full moon was suddenly covered by clouds, and the surrounding area became much darker. It seemed that even the fire array became much weaker.

"That old Taoist finally has some effect." The woman in black suddenly said this inexplicably.

But Fu Qingyu only felt that her eyelids were twitching violently, the woman in black must have some bad idea in her head again.

There was a strong wind whistling beside his ears, and Fu Qingyu felt as if he was flying up, and the wind hit his face like a fist, which hurt his face.

"Where are you taking me?" Fu Qingyu asked almost suffocating.

"Of course it's outside Huoling City."

Hey?

There was a sudden darkness in front of Fu Qingyu's eyes, and Fu Qingyu felt as if he was locked up, and the surroundings were so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

Fu Qingyu didn't expect that the woman in black would disappear, and she didn't know where the hell this place was?

"anyone there?"

The echoes kept ringing, the place was terribly empty, Fu Qingyu stretched out his arms and groped like a blind man.

The darkness seemed to swallow everything, and Fu Qingyu became more and more anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He originally thought about discussing the marriage with Jiang Ruo tonight.

All of a sudden, being alone and trapped in this ghostly place like hell, Fu Qingyu's heart couldn't help but feel tight. He squatted down and called out in a low voice: "Jiang Ruo... Jiang Ruo, where are you?"

Even though he had learned swordsmanship for so many years, he didn't help Jiang Ruo at all, instead he got himself into trouble again and again.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Fu Qingyu was, his eyes were slightly sour, and the longer he stayed, the quieter his ears became.

"Jiang Ruo must be very worried now." Fu Qingyu suddenly became worried again, and Fu Qingyu always remembered the fear in Jiang Ruo's eyes at that time.

Holding the saber in his hand, Fu Qingyu got up suddenly, and looked around as if he was dead. Although he still couldn't see anything clearly, hope was rekindled in his heart.

Since today is Fu Qingyu's 16th birthday, Jiang Ruo gave Fu Qingyu the saber as a birthday present.

Now it's just come in handy, after all the saber can cut iron like mud, even if this cage is an iron wall, Fu Qingyu is confident that he can dig a hole.

It's just that he didn't expect that Fu Qingyu turned more than half a circle, but he couldn't find the end, until his feet hurt, and Fu Qingyu couldn't touch the wall.

It was still surprisingly dark around, not even a little bit of light, Fu Qingyu only felt that it was like a hell.

The sound of breathing was constantly amplified in this quiet and excessive place, as if oppressed, making people uncomfortable.

"Jiang Ruo..." Fu Qingyu called in a low voice, but still didn't hear the slightest response.

If Jiang Ruoding had come here early in the past, she must be in trouble now.

At this time, Fu Qingyu, who was unable to protect herself, still couldn't help worrying that the woman in black must have some kind of conspiracy hidden in her heart, and an upright person like Jiang Ruo would definitely not be able to guard against it.

Every time at this time, Fu Qingyu was anxious and hated in his heart. What was anxious was that he couldn't know the situation outside, and he hated that he really didn't have the slightest ability to display it. To monsters, mortals were really too weak.

That's right, it would be fine if I wasn't a mortal. This idea seems to have sprouted in Fu Qingyu's head a long time ago.

Just when Fu Qingyu had nowhere to display it, a bright light flashed suddenly, and Fu Qingyu could only squint his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was no longer a piece of darkness, but the bright moon in the mountains was hanging in the night.

Daoist Qingzhu suddenly stood aside, Fu Qingyu looked at the Daoist Qingzhu holding the whisk in his hand in surprise and said, "Daoist Qingzhu, why are you here?"

"Miss Fu, stay safe." Taoist Master Qingzhu looked sideways at Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu was stunned by Miss Fu's voice, and looked at the Qingzhu Taoist with a nervous expression, and suddenly became vigilant.

What Jiang Ruo said is right, the origin of this Green Bamboo Daoist is unknown, and now they all appear at such critical times, it is really hard not to think about it.

"Daozhang, why are you here all of a sudden?" Fu Qingyu stopped on the spot holding the sword in his hand, looking at the open mountains and forests around him.

"Miss Fu, this is already outside Huoling City."

There was an inexplicable deep meaning in these words, and Fu Qingyu felt a little scared when he looked at the green bamboo priest dressed in white.

Obviously, the Green Bamboo Taoist priest looks upright, so it shouldn't be some kind of demon or goblin, right?

Fu Qingyu just felt that his head was going to explode tonight.

"Daoist, you don't want to kill me too, do you?" Fu Qingyu held the sword vigilantly, but of course it was not for the purpose of fighting, but just for the convenience of running.

After all, this Green Bamboo Taoist Priest who can summon the wind and call the rain must not be low in martial arts.

"Miss Fu, don't you want to know Jiang Ruo's deep secret?"

"Who are you, Daoist?" Fu Qingyu became even more nervous for a moment.

"Pimpdao is just trying to understand Miss Fu's worries."

Taoist Master Green Bamboo approached with a stroll, and the whisk fluttered gently with the wind, like snow falling on a winter night.

"you are not."

Fu Qingyu raised his sword and responded calmly: "You are just here to sow discord."

"The entanglement of the past life is resolved in this life. Miss Fu, can you believe in the theory of reincarnation?" Taoist Priest Qingzhu came walking and stopped aside.

Reincarnation?

Jiang Ruo's expression at that time made Fu Qingyu somewhat believe that maybe it was really possible.

"I want to go back to the city, let's talk about it later." Fu Qingyu was worried about Jiang Ruo at the moment, and she was very wary of the Taoist Qingzhu in front of her. If Jiang Ruo asks carefully, it is better than listening to the Qingzhu Daoist.

Turning around and flying into the air, Fu Qingyu jumped across the bamboo forest lightly, her speed was already very fast.

The cold wind hit Fu Qingyu head-on, blowing straight into Fu Qingyu's mouth and nose, and his heart was beating too hard.

As if desperately fighting for his life, Fu Qingyu didn't stop until his breathing became unstable.

The night was silent, and the surroundings were a little too quiet. When Fu Qingyu was breathing gently and was about to move on again, there was a sudden gust of wind behind the bamboo forest.

Fu Qingyu quickly swung his sword, but the severed silver thread dodged like a snake, and instantly dispersed into tens of thousands of silver needles. How could this be prevented!

Daoist Qingzhu held a section of the whisk in his hand, while Fu Qingyu, who was tied up obediently, was staring at this side and said: "You are unbeatable!"

"Pindao can't let Miss Fu go today, please forgive me."

"What are you pretending to do?" Fu Qingyu replied in a very bad tone: "Quickly tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Miss Fu, have you ever heard of the Stone of Rebirth?" Daoist Qingzhu lightly held a penetrating jade in his palm, and handed it to Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu stared blankly at the Stone of Rebirth with fine patterns engraved on it, and felt a little familiar.

"You can know the past life, and you can also see the future."

"Why do you have to let me know about Jiang Ruo?"

Daoist Qingzhu looked indifferently at Fu Qingyu in front of him and said: "Miss Fu is doomed to a catastrophe. If she indulges in the seven emotions and six desires, she will inevitably repeat the same mistakes and cause catastrophe in the future."

"Repeat the same mistakes?" Fu Qingyu looked at the Taoist Master Qingzhu in front of him, and felt for a moment that this Taoist Master Qingzhu must not be seeing him for the first time, maybe he knew the person who met Xiaoyu just like the woman in black.

"I'm not that woman named Xiaoyu, Daoist, you have found the wrong person."

"The poor will never find the wrong person." Taoist Master Qingzhu frowned slightly and said, "Is there a scar in the shape of a flame on Miss Fu's heart?"

Fu Qingyu said angrily, "You actually peeked at me!"

If Jiang Ruo hadn't seen it all these years, the anger in Fu Qingyu's eyes wished he could burn the dignified Qingzhu Taoist in front of him to death.

It's so hypocritical to wear white clothes all day long!

Daoist Qingzhu's face was inexplicable, and he said with a complicated expression: "Miss Fu, you have misunderstood. How can a poor Taoist practice a way and shamelessly peep like a disciple."

"Then how did you say it was so clear?" Fu Qingyu blushed and asked.

"This is just God's punishment. If Miss Fu wants to know everything, please drip blood on this stone of death, and everything will be clear." Taoist Master Qingzhu handed over the stone of death in his palm.

The Fuchen that was tied to Fu Qingyu also loosened, and Fu Qingyu, without the restraint, looked at the Stone of Rebirth under the moonlight, and felt more and more familiar.

It's crazy!

People who die cannot be resurrected. This is what Fu Qingyu always listened to in the past, but he died and resurrected himself.

That reincarnation might also be true.

Fu Qingyu held the stone of rebirth hesitantly, thinking it would be very bright, but unexpectedly it was very warm.

The heart is still throbbing violently, this Stone of Rebirth is really familiar.

As if Fu Qingyu used to play with it in his hands in the past, Fu Qingyu saw a crack when he turned around lightly, obviously no impression appeared in his mind.

But the pain in the heart was severe, as if involving the long-stained scar, Fu Qingyu couldn't breathe looking at the stone of death, and even felt a little heavy.

"Jiang Ruo..." Fu Qingyu murmured in a low voice.

In the past, Jiang Ruo, who was often seen alone in Huoling Mountain Villa, couldn't help but her quiet eyes, and her thin back seemed to be carrying unspeakable sadness.

In the previous life, Fu Qingyu was in awe of Jiang Ruo, so she didn't know how to ask for comfort, but after being reborn, Fu Qingyu still didn't touch Jiang Ruo's deep inner sadness.

Many times Fu Qingyu would ask tentatively, but most of the time Jiang Ruo just responded with a few words in a low voice, and then changed the subject.

Such alienation, Fu Qingyu is really uncomfortable.

Fu Qingyu held the rebirth stone tightly, and replied as if she had made up her mind: "I will try, but not now."

Daoist Qingzhu frowned and said: "It must be today!"

"Why?" Fu Qingyu wanted to choose a way to escape.

"Jiang Ruo's morality is too high, if there is no help tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Miss Fu."

Someone help?

Could it be the woman in black?

Fu Qingyu looked at Taoist Priest Qingzhu in front of him, and he lost his good image in his head, thinking that sure enough, Taoist Priest Qingzhu is not a good person.

How could it be possible for a decent Taoist priest to collude with that demon girl!

"You really are plotting something wrong!" Fu Qingyu said so, and then fled to the side.

This mountain forest is full of dense trees, and it is not easy for the whisk to pass through.

The moonlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating a little bit of vision, Fu Qingyu just ran forward without turning her head.

The lightness kung fu that he had recited before will finally come in handy. Fu Qingyu held the stone of death tightly and tried to keep his voice down as much as possible. Although he couldn't be as quiet as Jiang Ruo's, at least he could be silent.

When he reached a shore, Fu Qingyu stopped, and the days exhaled from his nostrils turned into streaks of white mist and then drifted away with the wind.

The mountain was steep, just suitable for identifying directions, Fu Qingyu looked around only to realize that Huo Ling City could not be seen here at all.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help but annoyed: "Isn't this too far away?"

Because of the tireless running, Fu Qingyu was on the verge of exhaustion at this moment, and there were still fine sweat stains on her cheeks.

The moonlight was as cunning as before, Fu Qingyu held the stone of rebirth in her hand, facing the moon, it was really very clear.

Fu Qingyu was actually moved by the words of Taoist Qingzhu, as long as it was about Jiang Ruo, even if it was a wooden comb, Fu Qingyu would think about it, let alone about Jiang Ruo's past.

Originally, Fu Qingyu wanted to go outside the city with Jiang Ruo after her 16th birthday, thinking that maybe Jiang Ruo would untie her knot one day.

But seeing Jiang Ruo's red eyes tonight, Fu Qingyu knew that maybe everything could be so easy.

Just when Fu Qingyu was concentrating on the Stone of Rebirth, a whisk like white snow suddenly approached Fu Qingyu from behind.

Fu Qingyu dodged sideways, only to see that Taoist Master Qingzhu seemed to have lost his initial patience, and Fuchen became more aggressive.

"Daozhang, do you want to kill me?" Fu Qingyu fought back with difficulty, wielding his sword.

Daoist Qingzhu approached step by step, and said with a serious expression: "Miss Fu, don't be obsessed with it."

As this matter was approaching, Taoist Priest Qingzhu couldn't hide it anymore.

"Being a taoist priest who pretends to be a Taoist, but he obviously has obsessions in his heart, but he doesn't know it yet." Fu Qingyu evaded the dense whisk like a bird, and retorted stiffly.

"Obsession?" Daoist Qingzhu's eyes showed confusion, and he looked at Fu Qingyu, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Without you, how could Jiang Ruo have fallen to such a state!"

Fuchen, who was originally attacking, suddenly attacked with more vicious moves.

Many of Fu Qingyu's arms were cut and bleeding, but he didn't care about the pain in front of him. There was a cliff behind him, and if he was not careful, he would be a dead end.

Swinging again and again, the strength of the hand became weaker and weaker. Fu Qingyu inspected the Green Bamboo Taoist priest over there, thinking that this Taoist priest had a grudge against him in the past?

Could it be that he was the one who killed him last time?

Thinking in this way, Fu Qingyu felt that he couldn't be killed by the same person twice, otherwise he would be too sorry for Jiang Ruo's teachings over the years.

Even if it is death, he has to be hurt for a while.

Fu Qingyu turned around lightly, and danced the sword very fast, forcing the flying whisk to dare not approach at will for a while.

The sharp sword cut off the approaching whisk, and the flying fine particles fell from the mountains like white snow, and the strong wind helped Fu Qingyu once.

The flying debris scraped towards Daoist Green Bamboo, which probably disturbed the sight, so that the attack of the whisk was much slower.

The sword's edge pierced straight into the heart of the Taoist priest in black, and Fu Qingyu smiled with relief: "Now you know how powerful it is?"

Unexpectedly, except for a little blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Taoist Priest Qingzhu seemed to be fine.

Daoist Qingzhu slapped Fu Qingyu fiercely, and Fu Qingyu vomited blood like a butterfly with broken wings and fell to the edge of the cliff.

Enduring the pain, Fu Qingyu stretched out her hand to grab the vines hanging from the edge of the cliff. There were wounds all over her body. The bright color of her robe seemed to be soaked in blood, and the color became much darker.

"Miss Fu, let go." Daoist Qingzhu held Fu Qingyu's sword in his hand, and looked down at Fu Qingyu with murderous intent in his eyes.

"So what if you don't let go?" Fu Qingyu responded while holding the cane tightly.

Daoist Qingzhu didn't seem to hear Fu Qingyu's words, he looked at the sword and muttered: "Jiang Ruo actually gave you this sword again."

Those words were full of jealousy.

Fu Qingyu looked at Taoist Priest Qingzhu, thinking that it's no wonder that Taoist Priest Qingzhu turned his head like that when Jiang Ruo came that day.

"Miss Fu let go."

"Do you like Jiang Ruo?" Fu Qingyu looked at the Taoist Qingzhu, smiled and said, "But Jiang Ruo only likes me."

"If you hadn't teased Jiang Ruo's heart, how could Jiang Ruo be willing to do this for one person!" Daoist Qingzhu scolded angrily, the edge of the sword in his hand cut through the cane that Fu Qingyu was holding tightly to.

Gao Ya's cold wind whistled past her ears, and Fu Qingyu felt that the blood on her body was about to flow out like this.

Fu Qingyu was so busy dealing with it before that Fu Qingyu didn't realize that there were wounds all over her body now, and it even hurt badly.

Fu Qingyu raised the stone of birth that was already stained with blood in his hand. The stone of death that was clear and transparent before was already stained with blood.

"Jiang Ruo, I miss you so much." Fu Qingyu whispered with red eyes.

The fingertips gently wiped the stone of death, revealing the slit on the top, the bright moonlight lightly fell on the stone of death, and actually went straight through the stone, forming a beam of light.

Fu Qingyu's consciousness became more and more blurred, but a bright light suddenly flashed in the dark night, and Fu Qingyu who was falling down suddenly turned into a gleam of light and merged into the stone of birth.

"Ah Ruo, guess what I found?"

"This is the stone of rebirth. I took a look at it, and I'm afraid we will be entangled endlessly in the future. Don't you want to take a look, Jiang Ruo?"

"But if Ah Ruo is willing to kiss me, you can let Ah Ruo see it."

"Shameless!"

"Oh, Ah Ruo, why did you hit me in the face?"

"Shameless!"

"Fortunately, I'm thick-skinned, but how come the Stone of Rebirth has been cracked?"

The voice seemed to be right next to her ears, but it became more and more blurred. Fu Qingyu wanted to open her eyes, but found that she had no strength at all, as if she was disappearing little by little.

It was Jiang Ruo's voice just now.

But who was she arguing with?

The bright moon was suddenly covered by clouds, and when the surrounding area became darker and darker, there was a plop sound, and the stone fell into the pool of water.