Allure with one sword

He is dressed in black and black, elegant and lonely, with three thousand blue hairs, dancing charmingly.

The color of her eyes is bottomless ink, there is a long and narrow red mark at the end of her eyes, her lips are dark purple, but her complexion is pale enough to be transparent.

He is carrying a sword.

A sword in a hollow scabbard.

A sword as thin as a cicada's wings in a hollow scabbard.

He was upright, walking steadily step by step, and the cold sword dragged a shallow long mark on the yellow sand.

If it wasn't for this sword, no one would have recognized him at a glance.

"Elder Master! Eldest Master, you are back!" As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, a man carrying a pile of wood looked over. It took him a long time to identify it before he was sure that it was Ye Qingshi.

"My lord, where have you been all these days? Take a look at what Bailong Town has become!"

Ye Qingshi looked around, the town was full of burnt ruins, the houses were crumbling, and the villagers were busy moving things and rebuilding the houses. When they heard Ye Qingshi's name, they all looked at it. When they came here, they thought he was dead, or that he would leave Bailong Town after he left, but they were too worried. Is it not easy for Ye Qingshi to stand here?

"My lord, after you left, another group of monsters came to wreak havoc in the town. Look at everyone, the wounded, the crippled. Why are you coming back now, lord!" When the man looked at Ye Qing, he looked at Ye Qing. He looked unscathed, and he began to complain in his heart. When the village was in dire straits, where did Ye Qingshi go? When the villagers needed him most, where was he? If Ye Qingshi was there, there would be no casualties in the village. Such a tragedy! "After you left a few days ago, the monsters came and the villagers couldn't resist. They hid in their houses and dared not come out. Those whose houses were destroyed would be miserable. There were wailing everywhere in the village. Last time the snow monster The stall hasn’t been cleaned up yet, bad things happen one after another, and finally it was Brother Sun who arrived to help us repel those monsters!” When the man looked at Ye Qing, seeing that he didn’t respond, he continued, “My lord, you I have never been out of the town for so long, since you are safe and sound, you should come back sooner, if you go out every now and then, how can you live in Bailong Town..."

Before he could finish the ending, he was pierced by a sword and fell down numbly.

The people next to him hadn't seen the whole story clearly, but they saw that the man's eyes were wide open just now, and he had already lost his anger.Ye Qingshi drew back his sword, and a series of blood drops dripped from the tip of the sword.

Only then did the villagers realize what had happened, and when they stared at Ye Qing in astonishment, a woman jumped up and yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"The Eldest Young Master has killed! The Eldest Young Master has killed people!!!"

Some of the villagers fled in all directions, and some rushed over from a distance.

Most of the people who rushed over were the villagers who were attacked twice in the town, their homes were attacked, or their relatives were killed or injured. They couldn't help complaining and dissatisfied with Ye Qingshi in their hearts.

A gray-haired old woman rushed over when she saw him, crying and choking, "Give me back my son's wife! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L, they were burned alive by the snow demon!"

She half knelt and shook Ye Qingshi's arm, crying uncontrollably, a young man hurried over to help her, "Mother, get up and talk, brother and sister-in-law died because of his negligence, get up quickly ah!"

The crowd standing behind also began to cry.

"You ruined our family!"

"Everyone in the village is almost dead before you come down from the mountain!"

"You take the little boy to the snow demon, are you with those monsters!"

"You don't even care about the town! Where were you when the monsters attacked the other day?"

"Yes, yes, people in the town are in panic every day, how can you ignore us, eldest son!"

There was a lot of chatter in the crowd, and more people watched from a distance, for fear that he would suddenly lose his temper and be the same as the person just now.In such a huge village, there are hundreds of villagers who have been rescued by him, but at this time, no one stood up to speak for him.

A handful of weeds were thrown out and hit Ye Qingshi on the head, and then the others started to follow, vegetable leaves, branches, whatever mess, as long as they were in their hands, they were all thrown towards him.

Ye Qingshi neither hides nor dodges.

A timid female voice resounded in the crowd, "Don't do this, don't do this." According to the reputation, it was a thin woman, although she was not bright and charming, but she was also gentle and delicate-it turned out to be the daughter of the woodcutter Wang. Qin.

She waved her hand to stop the aggressive villagers, "Young Master doesn't even think about it, she's tried her best, it's not his fault." But her body is too thin, and she almost can't stand up in the crowd.

"You are his unmarried wife, of course you speak for him!"

"Don't talk to her!"

"Yes! Go away!"

Pushed and pushed by the crowd, Wang Qin fell to the ground until the end. "Don't do this, the eldest son is kind to us, we can't treat him like this, stop!" The voice trembled violently, who knows how much courage she mustered to say these words, but the weak voice was immediately heard by the crowd. submerged.

The old woman was still holding on to Ye Qingshi tightly, crying until her tears and nose were mixed together, "When the old master Ye was here, Bailong Town never had any troubles, and we have lived in harmony for hundreds of years. Why, once it is in your hands, Bailong Town is in a state of restlessness."

Ye Qingshi suddenly thought that when he was born, the fortune teller said that he was an unknown person, maybe it was true, he was a broom star, who killed everyone in this village.

"My son, poor child, why did you leave me alone." She spoke eagerly, and the onlookers felt extremely pitiful. Compared to that, Ye Qingshi was a little more hateful.

In this originally peaceful village, no one can bear the disaster from heaven. Now that the innocent suffer, someone must take the responsibility, otherwise, who will vent the emotional gap that has nowhere to go?

"Ye Qingshi, give me back my son, give me back my son!" The old woman knelt on the ground, hugged his arm, and refused to let him go.

Ye Qingshi looked down at her and said coldly, "Then I will send you to meet them."

The sword rises, the sword falls.

The old woman fell silent.

"Mother!" Her little son rushed over, "Mother! Mother!"

Shaking the old woman's body, after a long while, he raised his head, his eyes tearing open. "Ye Qingshi! I'm fighting with you! You monster!"

As he said that, he raised his fist and rushed forward, Ye Qingshi retreated lightly, and he flew into the air.

"Ye Qingshi, you look like a ghost, have you been with those monsters for a long time! You want to drive us all to death!" He turned his head and waved his arms at the villagers, distraught, "Everyone saw that, This monster killed my mother. My mother was just a helpless old woman. He killed innocent people indiscriminately! I don’t recognize him as the master! Bah! He’s a monster!"

The crowd was frightened by Ye Qingshi's sword just now and dared not go forward, but after being moved by this persuasion, they began to agree again.

"We have a lot of people, don't be afraid of him! Tie him up and go to the altar to sacrifice to heaven!"

"Tie it up! Tie it up!" The people behind echoed and rushed forward.

Gu Ming's cold light flashed, and there was a thin bloodstain on the neck of the youngest son, and then he fell down with his mother.

The crowd stopped in their tracks, and there was no sound.

Ye Qing raised the bloody Gu Ming, without looking at them again, he walked forward, and the villagers who were clamoring to tie him up just now did not dare to make a sound, and retreated timidly.

Ye Qingshi put away his sword and walked towards Wuwu Peak.

People along the way looked at him like a monster, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to step forward, so they had to wait and see from a distance.Most of the villagers are still grateful to Ye Qingshi in their hearts, but they don't know why Ye Qingshi has become like this. The current Ye Qingshi is more terrifying than monsters, and the previous two times when monsters made troubles were indeed true. Because of his dereliction of duty.

Ye Qingshi lifted his clothes and stepped onto the cold and wet stone steps.

The higher he goes, the more lonely he feels. This is the feeling he once walked on this road. Finally, when he reached the peak surrounded by clouds and mist, he was separated by the clouds. Since then, his life and death have never been People can see that the higher you go, the colder the air, but the people below will only think of him when they suffer bad luck.

Returning to Xuyu Water Cave, he lit the candle on the stone table with the wind of his palm.

A silk scroll was opened and placed on the stone table. The smooth and precious texture seemed out of place with this simple stone cave.Half of it is spread on the table, and the other half has not been fully unfolded. It looks like the person looking through it hastily dropped it on the table and left.

It was Ye Qingshi who came back to fetch this silk scroll. Text and pictures were densely written on the silk scroll, and the words "Xuanyin Jing" were written on the far right.Ye Qingshi rolled it up and put it in his chest.

This is the scroll handed down by the ancestors of the Ye family. All the essential spells are recorded on it, but many of the Taoist spells in it are too harsh. Later, the Ye clan sealed it up and became a forbidden spell. It has never been touched in the ancient books, and the scroll in the Ye family's ancestral training is untouchable. Every generation of masters naturally knows this truth well.

In order to save Sun Jingwen, Ye Qingshi had no choice but to open the scroll and use it. After searching for a long time, he found that there was only one way to make poison quickly, and the poison would fester and corrode the living body as soon as it touched the wound. Qing Shi couldn't care so much, perhaps it would still be useful to deal with the Snow Demon, if he could save Sun Jingwen, so why not use despicable methods?After quickly refining the venom, he applied all of them on Gu Ming's sword, and hurried out the door before even taking back the scroll.

But now, he has lost half of his cultivation, and he can no longer suppress his inner demons. With the usual Ye's swordsmanship and Taoism, it may be difficult to achieve even half of his previous skills. The Taoism in this scroll Although it is fierce, it can make him get twice the result with half the effort and greatly improve his skill.

After putting away his things, Ye Qingshi was about to turn around, but out of the corner of his eye, he drifted to the big box in the corner. He stood for a while, finally walked to the box, opened it, and took out a green bamboo lamp from the bottom of the box. He held the bamboo box in his hand and covered it in his cuff.

When Ye Qing came down to the foot of the mountain, it was already getting dark, but there were still a group of villagers who were not afraid of death, holding torches and bustling around the bottom, led by his father and aunt.

As soon as she saw him, Mrs. Ye threw him at her feet, scratching and beating him like crazy, "Ye Qingshi! You pay me for Qingwan! Pay me for Qingwan! You bitch, bastard! You hurt me!" Qingwan died! You pay for my son!" She was so sad that she couldn't even stand still, "Qingwan is my life! Woohoo!" Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were black, "Ye Qingshi! So many people died, why are you still alive! You bitch! I raised you so much and you treated me like this, you killed my Qingwan, you killed my Qingwan, woo woo woo, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Mrs. Ye had already lost her mind, wrestling and tearing Ye Qingshi's clothes.

Ye Qingshi looked at her coldly, and with the wind in his palm, Madam Ye was pushed away a few feet away, Ye Qingshi pulled back the sword body, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Madam Ye's throat, when the blade touched the skin, blood seeped out open.Ye Qingshi exerted a little force, and the sword was about to pass through the woman's throat. Just as he was about to increase his strength, a man rushed over and held the blade with both hands, and blood oozed from his fingers in an instant.

"Qingshi, stop!"

It turned out to be Ye Huai.

"Qingshi, your brother is gone, do you still want to kill your aunt? Qingshi, father has no relatives around." Ye Huai seemed to have grayed his head overnight, full of vicissitudes, "Qingshi, you can't No more mistakes, you can't make any more mistakes!"

Ye Qingshi was condescending, and said coldly, "Where did I go wrong?"

There seemed to be tears on Ye Huai's wrinkled eyelids, "Qingshi, you were wrong, but you can turn back, you are my son, father will always forgive you, and only you can save my brother, don't let me go again." After killing innocent people, you can still save your younger brother, and our family will be together perfectly in the future."

Ye Qingshi sneered a few times, his father was still thinking about him saving Ye Qingwan.

"My biggest mistake was being Ye Qingshi."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew Gu Ming, blood splashed all over Ye Huai and Mrs. Ye immediately, Ye Huai lost his weight and fell backwards, Mrs. Ye saw that he was going to leave, she immediately crawled over to hold him, Ye Qingshi Turning around, Gu Ming swung past, and one of Mrs. Ye's arms was chopped off straight.

"Ahhh!!!" Mrs. Ye screamed in pain and passed out.

"Take care of her, next time there will be more than one arm."

When Ye Qingshi walked down the last few stone steps, the villagers all made a detour. This Ye Qingshi was really crazy, even his own parents could kill him.

The fire light danced strangely on his face, and he walked by groups of villagers beside him. Those were all faces he used to be familiar with, but now they all regarded him as a monster.Later, he walked past Wang Qiaofu, and Wang Qin stood beside his father, a little scared, but wanted to comfort him even more...

Ye Qingshi stopped, turned sideways, and looked at Wang Qin. The hostility in his eyes finally eased. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Miss Wang, I'm sorry, I'm afraid Qingshi can only bear the burden." You are forever."

"Eldest son..."

Ye Qingshi ignored it and continued walking. When he passed the end of the crowd, he turned around and stroked the cold bamboo box in his sleeve with his slender fingers.

"From now on, I, Ye Qingshi, am no longer the head of the Ye family, and have nothing to do with Bailong Town."

The author has something to say:

Ye Qingshi: I don’t want it anymore, I don’t want it anymore, I wronged myself for a second~

(PS: I just found out that the update on the mobile terminal has no paragraphs... The format of the previous chapter has been adjusted, sorry~)