Traveling through memoirs

"Qing Luo, I don't want to be your enemy..."

"What a coincidence, I don't want to." Qing Luo chuckled: "Why don't you have a good talk with your head and quit [Purple Smoke Valley], so we don't have to fight each other with swords and swords." He said so, Qing Luoke was not polite in his hand, with a flick of his wrist, the force was transmitted along the whip and sword to Chen Ling's hand.Chen Ling's palm went numb, and he almost lost his grip on the hilt of the sword. The force of the countershock made his mouth hurt.

As a last resort, Chen Ling had no choice but to use his internal strength to shake off the whip wrapped around the sword: "Qing Luo, I know this is not your intention, so stop here and I will take you down the mountain, okay?"

"Then what? What if they continue to hunt and kill me?" Those elders who besieged Qing Luo had already been entangled by the pavilion masters of [Purple Mist Valley]. encirclement.

Chen Ling was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer Qing Luo's question, so he had to passively respond to Qing Luo's attack.

Raising his eyebrows, Qing Luo's whip danced in his hand: "Chen Ling, what angle are you standing at to persuade me to stop? And at what angle are you standing at to take me away?"

"It's hard to have both, you can't have both fish and bear's paw, don't you understand?" Qing Luo's eyes flickered, and said softly: "So, do you want fish? Or do you want bear's paw?"

As a disciple of Jian Yuanfeng, Chen Ling couldn't accept the death of fellow seniors at Qing Luo's hands one by one, so he persuaded Qing Luo to stop;

And as Chen Ling himself, he knew the determination of Zheng Zheng to take this action. He didn't want Qing Luo to die here, so he wanted to take Qing Luo away.

Jian Yuanfeng raised him and taught him that Chen Ling couldn't betray Jian Yuanfeng for Qing Luo; and Qing Luo's saving him and helping him was the most important person to him, and it was impossible for Chen Ling to take Qing Luo's life for the sake of his master.

But Qing Luo and Jian Yuanfeng are destined to be hostile parties, two poles that are difficult to merge.If you want to protect one side, you are doomed to lose the other side...

"I..." Chen Ling pondered for a while, and finally withdrew his sword, and took a whip from Qing Luo: "I can't betray my master, and I don't want to be your enemy, I don't want you to be my enemy... "

Qing Luo stared at Chen Ling's bruised shoulders, and saw the blood staining scarlet flowers on his outer shirt: "So?" Qing Luo wrapped a whip around Chen Ling's neck, bent his arms, and dragged him directly. In front of myself.

"I will pay for my life for the master, please stop." Chen Ling stared into Qing Luo's eyes, as if he looked away: "It's not that I don't understand, I just can't do it..."

As Chen Ling spoke, his eyes turned red and his throat became sore, he swallowed and continued: "I know that in this battle, both sides are determined to succeed if they fail. I also know that if you lose, Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the entire martial arts world will not let you go."

"I want to take you away, I think it's good for you to live. But, if I do this, I will betray my teacher. I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. I can't break my promise..."

"I can't die for you, I can't protect you, I can't watch you kill my fellow disciples, I can't betray my master's sect for you..." Speaking of this, Chen Ling hooked his lips in self-deprecating way: "They all say, I am The best of this generation, but in fact, I can't do anything..."

"You still owe me a wish." Qing Luo put her hand on Chen Ling's neck, her fingers were slightly closed, and her index finger could clearly feel Chen Ling's pulse: "I want you to betray the master, can you fulfill my wish? ?" Qing Luo's voice was extremely soft, like a whisper in the noisy battlefield.

"kill me."

Chen Ling felt the pressure on his neck increase little by little, he felt the air being pushed out of his chest cavity, he felt suffocation and darkness, and then, suddenly, fresh and somewhat cool air was poured into his lungs again, it was so intense that he choked to tears. Cracking dry cough.

Opening his eyes, Chen Ling saw the familiar figure standing in front of him: "Moon Shadow?"

"Stinky boy, are you crazy? Don't you have any thoughts of resistance? You want to die so much!" An old and frantic voice rang in his ears, and Chen Ling's head was hit hard.

Chen Ling covered his head and turned his head, a little helplessly said: "Exposing the old man..."

"What's your name, senior! Grandpa!"

……

Even though the old man on the opposite side had been chattering with Chen Lingdong, Qing Luo knew that he was also paying attention to his own side, and he absolutely did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

In her previous life, she didn't watch movies very seriously, and Qing Luo didn't have much impression of other people, but this old man surnamed Jie was really an exception.Ever since she traveled to this world, Qing Luo kept reminding herself that she dared not forget the existence of such a character.

The position of this old man Jie in this world can be said to be: a crane among chickens, a big tomato among a bunch of small tomatoes, and the brightest one among light bulbs.

He is electricity, he is light, and he is the only myth.

According to Qing Luo's memory, this senior Jie is called Jie Wu, and the protagonist learned all his skills from him, and even got his wife from him.

According to the current ranking of force value, Jiewu and Qing Ziyan are on the same level.One very important reason why Qing Ziyan has been able to dominate the martial arts for so many years is because Jiewu has retired from the arena for more than [-] years.The leader of the righteous way has retired regardless of world affairs, and the leader of the evil way will naturally dominate the world.

I don't know what is the purpose of Jie Wu's sudden appearance this time, but no matter what the purpose is, it can only be said that it is a coincidence that it came sooner than later.As soon as he came, he happened to see the scene where Qing Luo attacked Chen Ling, and directly injured Qing Luo internally with his palm.

"The protagonist really can't move casually..." Twitching the corners of his mouth joyfully, Qing Luo's chest was oppressed, and his breathing became a torment. "After saving him so many times, I just choked his neck and then fell back..."

Although Qing Luo did use some strength in his hands at that time, he had no intention of killing Chen Ling at all.If he wanted to kill Chen Ling, he could guarantee that Chen Ling would die before he felt anything.

Qing Luo was just a little annoyed, after all, with him, Chen Ling was his No. 1 choice for dual/cultivation, and his status was self-evident.But what about Chen Ling?Qing Luo felt that she was not as important as Chen Ling's bullshit sect.

'Besides, you just walked away with me, and I didn't let you play undercover and anti-kill, so how can you be considered a betrayal of the sect? '

"If I had known that I would not test him, just follow his words, maybe there would be nothing wrong..."

"If Chen Ling is determined to take me on a run, I will definitely agree..." Qing Luo sighed, "There are such good thighs as the protagonist to hug, and if you work hard to fight for it, maybe you will be able to double up with the protagonist." Repaired, is there anything more secure than this?If you are strong, the protagonist is also strong, what a beautiful new world! '

"Say it, brat, why didn't you fight back?"

Qing Luo rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the salty smell that had already flooded his mouth, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at Chen Ling, waiting for Chen Ling's answer with the old man.

Chen Ling's lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak for a long time. The old man became a little impatient, and just about to say something, Chen Ling suddenly said: "He saved me, I I owe him my life."

Raising her eyebrows, Qing Luo shook her head and smiled.

"That's not easy. I'll help you pay back the favor."

Chen Ling suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to grab the old man, but he didn't even catch a piece of the other's clothes: "Expose senior!"

Following Chen Ling's shout, Qing Luo was already thrown flying by the old man's palm.The old man looked at Qing Luo spouting blood from afar indifferently, and stepped to Qing Luo's side in a few steps.Turning over the palm of the hand, a small porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of the hand, and a vermilion thumb-sized pill was poured out from it, and the old man stuffed it directly into the unconscious Qing Luo's mouth.

Putting the palm against Qing Luo's back, Yun Gong helped Qing Luo dissolve the medicine.

As soon as the old man finished work, Qing Luo woke up, and the first thing she saw was Chen Ling's worried face.

Seeing Qing Luo waking up, the old man hurriedly refrained from wasting his energy: "I beat you to the brink of death just now, for Chen Ling's sake, I saved your life and helped you increase your energy for 12 years. "

Patted his buttocks and stood up, the old man stood beside Chen Ling and hugged his shoulders and leaned over to look at Qing Luo: "Okay, Chen Ling won't owe you anything in the future."

"Yueying, let's go~" After the old man finished speaking, he pulled Chen Ling forcefully to leave.

Several times he wanted to turn his head to look at Qing Luo, but Jie Yueying forcefully turned Chen Ling's head back: "What are you looking at, what's so interesting! Let's go, Grandpa still has important things to do this time!"

Taking a deep breath, Qing Luo's ribs were still aching, she stood up leaning on the ground, and with a stroke of internal strength, the dust on the outer shirt was shaken off.

"12 years of skill..." Qing Luo looked at the back of the three leaving, half-closed his eyes, and turned back to the battle circle.

Everyone has stopped fighting at this moment, and the two sides are standing on two sides clearly, the weapons in their hands are not sheathed, and they look like they will strike again after a disagreement.

[Purple Mist Valley] Ying and several elders stood at the forefront here, while Jie Wu and Chen Ling stood in front of the decent side.

Seeing this posture, Qing Luo didn't move forward again, but restrained her breath, hid in the woods and listened with her ears up.

"Senior Jie, I didn't expect you to come here." It was Ying who spoke.

"Little guy, I quit the arena a long time ago. I shouldn't be involved in these things of your juniors. But..."

"Senior Jie, just speak up if you have something to say. If you want to make a move, I can't stop you." Although the other party is a senior, he is obviously not on his side.Hearing that this old guy has bad intentions, he didn't bother to show the courtesy of the younger generation.

Even if you are a senior, I can't stretch my face over and let you hit me, can I?

"If you elders are willing to commit suicide, I won't do anything to those little guys..."

"Heh... will they let my disciples go if you don't do it? You are really shameless as you get older when you become a bitch." Ying sneered, and said: "I heard that you are young You were a little hooligan when you were old, and you really became an old hooligan when you got old. Didn’t Jian Yuanfeng expelled you from the school back then? Now that you have come back to work for them, isn’t it a little bit cheap?”

Before Jie Wu could react to Ying's talk, Ying had already stopped talking contentedly.