Traveling through memoirs

Qing Luo spread her five fingers and stared at her own textured palm for a long while.

Slowly clenching into fists, Qing Luo sighed: "I thought my hands would shake... After all... they can be regarded as people who are related by blood..." Continue to meditate and practice.

Looking at each other, he fell to the ground, dying.Not only did Qing Luo have no compassion or guilt, but she also didn't have the slightest bit of fear or nervousness.

The moment the two fought, Qing Luo's heart beat fast, and an indescribable desire and excitement burst out from the bottom of her heart.Even when watching the ups and downs of the opponent's chest stop, Qing Luo actually felt a sense of relief, as if some heavy burden had been lifted, or the depression in her heart had been completely released.

In short, Qing Luo has to admit that killing people, what remains in Qing Luo's heart is a strange pleasure.

When Qing Luo used her internal energy again, the corpse lying on the side slowly melted into blood and seeped into the ground, leaving only a layer of purple clothes that kept the shape of Qing Chen when she fell, lying on the ground dry.

The poison that Qing Luo painted on the whip was the most poisonous 'blood lotus flower' among all his medicines. The circulation speed of the toxin accelerates the death of the poisoned person.

After the poisoned person dies, the 'Blood Lotus' will continue to play a role in his corpse, turning it into blood directly, absolutely eradicating the grass.

Compared with the toxicity of the 'Blood Lotus', Qing Chen's anti-toxin ability can be regarded as a layer of paper armor at best.It's like an external Kung Fu master and an internal Kung Fu master fighting for true energy, and their strength interprets the word "seeking death".

It's a pity that the "Blood Lotus", which can be called a must-have medicine for "traveling at home, killing people and stealing goods", is extremely difficult to prepare, and Qing Luo spent a lot of effort to fiddle with it to come out with a small bottle.

In order to increase her life-saving ability, Qing Luo used this small bottle of 'Blood Lotus' to temper the whip she carried with her.Afraid of being poisoned, Qing Luo had to take a 'Blood Lotus' antidote every six hours.Fortunately, the preparation method of the 'Blood Lotus' antidote is extremely simple, and the medicinal materials used are also easy to find, which can withstand Qing Luo's toss.

Qing Luo ran another small cycle, and Qing Ke and Chen Ling came back with food on their shoulders.

Qing Ke, who is quite sensitive to the smell of blood, turned his head directly following the smell of blood, and saw the remains of Qing Chen's clothes at a glance.

And Chen Ling followed Qing Ke's gaze and looked over at the blood-stained clothes. Chen Ling frowned: "Someone attacked? Are you injured?"

Standing up and exercising her muscles, Qing Luo spun around on the spot, her sleeves and hem flying up: "I feel pretty good, I don't seem to have suffered any injuries."

Seeing Qing Luo's radiant look, Chen Ling felt relieved.Qing Ke even took a look at the bloody coat and stopped paying attention there, and followed Chen Ling to arrange the food.

Qing Ke sat cross-legged on the ground and prepared to start, while Chen Ling very consciously took the corpse to dispose of Qing Chen's belongings.

Although Qing Ke is greedy and doesn't seem to be very flexible about other things except martial arts, he is quite disciplined.For example, you have to wait for everyone to arrive before you can eat, you have to wait for the oldest person to move his chopsticks before he can eat, and so on.

oh!correct!And perhaps most importantly, wash your hands before meals!

Qing Luo looked up along Qing Ke's clean hands, even the dirty wrists where the color of the skin could not be seen.There is a quite obvious dividing line on the wrist, every time Qing Ke washes his hands, he only washes to the position of that line, which is quite accurate and not bad.

This filthy Qing Ke was going to torture the little cleanliness Qing Luo to death. If it hadn't been confirmed that Qing Ke was very serious about brushing his teeth with willow branches and salt sooner or later, Qing Luo wouldn't even be able to bear eating with him.

'After dinner, immediately immediately!You must throw Qing Ke into the water and rub it well!This dirty drop is not much cleaner than a wild boar! Before Qing Luo could swear, Chen Ling had already dealt with the bloody clothes over there, and even sprinkled herbal medicine to remove the smell, to ensure that no beasts would be attracted.

The three of them gathered together, and when Qing Luo and Chen Ling took their first bite, Qing Ke couldn't wait to grab a big lump of meat and stuff it into his mouth...

After eating, Qing Luo immediately fulfilled his promise, kicked Qing Ke into the water, and threw a whole saponin branch and a piece of rough melon pulp that Chen Ling used to wash the stone pot by the way: " Rub the soap locusts to make foam, put it on the flesh of the melon, and then rub your body. After rubbing your body to the same color as your hands, you come ashore again."

After thinking for a while, Qing Luo said again: "Throw the clothes up and let Brother Chen Ling wash them for you."

Qing Ke was very obedient, stripped himself naked, threw his wet clothes on the shore, and then walked towards the small pool.

Seeing Qing Ke walking away, Chen Ling picked up his clothes and looked at Qing Luo who was staring at Qing Ke taking a bath from a distance, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

However, Qing Luo turned around as if feeling a sense, raised her eyebrows and smiled at Chen Ling: "If there is anything you want to ask, let's ask together."

Ever since Qing Luo comforted Chen Ling last time, Chen Ling seemed unable to hide his emotions in front of Qing Luo anymore, so that Qing Luo could see through Chen Ling whenever he felt uneasy.

"that person……"

Qing Luo knew that Chen Ling was talking about the person he killed.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ling continued: "Is that person coming for you?"

"Oh?" Qing Luo raised her eyebrows: "Why do you think so, maybe it's for Qing Ke, maybe it's for you~"

"The texture and pattern of the clothes on him are exactly the same as those on you and Qing Ke." Chen Ling seemed determined to ask the matter clearly, and he no longer hesitated to speak. "What's your relationship?" Chen Ling didn't have guesses in his mind, but Chen Ling didn't want what he guessed to be the truth.

"Do you mean me and that dead man, or Qing Ke and that dead man, or the two of us and that dead man?" At this point, Qing Luo suddenly smiled: "Anyway, our relationship is the same...it doesn't matter what you answer .”

Chen Ling's pupils shrank suddenly: "Are you brothers?!" Even though it was an interrogative sentence, Chen Ling was stunned by the question with a decisive taste.

"That's right, but I don't know if it's a brother or a brother."

"Why?" Chen Ling subconsciously asked.

"What do you mean?" Qing Ke asked back: "Are you asking why I killed him, or why did he kill me? Or why we killed each other? Or, are you asking other questions? For example... What is our experience? ?”

Chen Ling couldn't answer for a while, because he himself asked subconsciously, and he didn't know what he wanted to ask just now.

"Forget it, I'll explain it to you one by one." Qing Luo said with a dry mouth, picked up a big fruit and took a bite, the sweet and sour juice exploded in his mouth: "Do you know about raising Gu?"

"Put a hundred kinds of poisons into an airtight jar and close the lid. There is no food in the jar. In order not to starve to death, these poisons will eat each other in the jar in order to survive. The poisonous ones eat poison The weak ones, the strong ones eat the weak ones, and in the end there is only one left. This poisonous thing eats all the other poisonous things, and changes its shape and color. It is the Gu King. There can only be one Gu King in a jar .”

"[Purple Smoke Valley] is that jar, and we are all the poison inside."

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Ling was taken aback. In his eyes, Qing Luo had always been a simple little son.For a moment, he couldn't believe that this Qing Luo who told a story indifferently and told his own destiny was the Qing Luo he knew.

At this moment, Chen Ling suddenly felt that he had never really known Qing Luo.Perhaps what Qing Luo showed him was the side he wanted to see for himself.If it wasn't for meeting Qing Ke again, if it wasn't for today's incident, Chen Ling suspected that he might never be able to see the real Qing Luo:

This cold-blooded man with one corner of his mouth curled up and one eyebrow like to be raised.

"I am Qing Luo, one of the candidates for the young master of [Purple Mist Valley]. Now we are in the trial for the young master. A total of ten people will participate, and five people will be eliminated at this stage..." Qing Luo Looking at Chen Ling, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Now, three of them have been eliminated."

Chen Ling pursed his lips, he understood what Qing Luo meant.In other words, apart from the one who died today, two people died earlier.

"Don't you think...that's too cruel?!" Chen Ling's lips trembled a little, and he clenched his fists tightly. Chen Ling sneered: "[Purple Mist Valley] really lives up to its reputation...you can still say that we have been wronged Are you done?!"

"What is cruelty?" Qing Luo looked at Chen Ling, who had not used other people's bones to cast his throne: "We eat rabbits and wild boars, that is also life. The flowers and plants here are whatever, we trample on them at will, Do you think it's cruel? You say we [Purple Smoke Valley] are cruel, but what about when you decent people massacre people in [Purple Smoke Valley]? Isn't this cruel? People in the Jianghu, who doesn't hold two hands? Human life? Do you think everyone is cruel?"

"We only kill those who deserve to be killed!" Although Chen Ling was young, he did not seldom punish rape and eradicate evil.

"What is a person who should be killed? Those are the people you think should be killed, and we [Purple Mist Valley] only kill people who we think should be killed! You may have killed Jiangyang Bandit, but have you ever thought that Jiangyang Bandit also has wives and children? Aren't they innocent?"

"Chen Ling, I still say the same thing. There is no absolute right or wrong, no absolute right or wrong, and no absolute right to be innocent. Everything is relative, so it is enough to do what you think is right."

"But... he is your brother! You are all brothers!"

"We want to live even more. If he doesn't die, you will collect the body for me today."

After a long silence, Chen Ling looked straight into Qing Luo's eyes: "You said, there can only be one Gu King. What about Qing Ke? When the day comes, will you kill him? He trusts you so much."

If he had the ability to kill Qing Ke, Qing Luo couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do it.Qing Luo's dark eyes also looked at Chen Ling, and the light flickered: "Chen Ling, I just want to live."

Chen Ling didn't reply.