Cheng Junling

The smoke chases the flying clouds, like a yellow beam dream, looking mighty and desolate.Cheng Jun is old in this world, just ask the heavens what is right and what is wrong.

Fengjing's wronged soul, family feud has not been avenged, so what is there to be afraid of?

He smiled wryly, only to feel alone, withered dreams; and he knew that the various factions in the world would not let him go easily, only to escape.

Yesterday's black silk, white bones between the graves, today's white hairs.

As he expected, people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes have won rewards for arresting him. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is hard to tell whether it is true or not.

Lin Wai Bailichen was still in the same place, as if he hadn't returned to his thoughts, the wind gently lifted his flowing hair.

Shocked.

He knew that Cheng Junling was biased on purpose, otherwise, he would not be able to live so easily with only a strand of fine hair cut off.

"Heh." He smiled lightly, and pulled out his long sword into its scabbard like a mockery.

Suddenly, he remembered something, flew through the forest, and disappeared without a trace.

In the hidden place, there are rustling sounds, and there are no shadows.

The Promise Sect and other factions sent almost all the killers to capture one person, but it was too late to get a result. Su Hao was even more frantic. After losing his love, he almost turned the whole rivers and lakes upside down and wiped out all living beings.

However, fish and dragons are mixed, and who knows when another network merges?There are not many chivalrous bones, carrying the flute and sword on the back, dissipating the autumn wind.

Gusu City is no longer peaceful, Cheng Junling only hates that he hurt other people's lives because of his recklessness that day, even though Su Min did all kinds of evil, he deserves to die, not to mention that he is the young master of Wuji Sect.

He had no choice but to escape.

But even if he fled to the ends of the earth, where would it end?

He hid in the mountains and forests, looking into the distance, and he didn't know what the future would look like in the distant sky.

When Baili Chen returned to the ruined Fengjingmen, he didn't notice the masked man who had been following him from afar.He seemed to have remembered something important and immediately entered the Fengjingmen Ancestral Hall, noticing that the darkroom mechanism had been broken, the ominous omen haunted his mind.

Sure enough, the house was in a mess, apparently someone had rummaged through it, Bailichen panicked and found that the jade pendant placed in the dark compartment in the high hall was gone.At this time, the sound of footsteps crushing stones outside was caught by him suddenly, and he was startled, and shouted out: "Who?"

When he chased out, the other party had disappeared.

He remembered his father's words that the ancestors of the Baili family took back this jade pendant from the evil forces and guarded it for generations...Unexpectedly, it was lost in his own hands.

He bit his lip and gripped his sleeve tightly.

Suddenly, these scattered fragments seemed to be connected in his mind, and he stared at it and recalled the scene he saw when he came back that day...

"There is something strange."

All this seemed reasonable, but it couldn't stand scrutiny. He became suspicious, and then ran out quickly.

Could it be that Su Min's killing was an index, Cheng Junling was just a transfer object, and their real target was Fengjingmen and this jade pendant?Or... was this nothing more than his excuse, and he did it all by himself?

……

Bailichen couldn't tell clearly, the most urgent thing is to find Cheng Junling first, but it's not easy to find him after we parted in the first battle.

The wind suddenly tightened, and the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred swept through the raging waves.

"The world is dark, and the wind blows the dust; the mountains and rivers are vast, and good and evil are false..."

He steps on his own horse and walks across the world with his sword.At this moment, he doesn't want to care about the grievances and grievances in the world of mortals, and he doesn't want to care about them anymore.

Human voices and horses neighing, I only hate the old people in the world.

When Cheng Junling was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly noticed that the wind direction around him was not right.

He held the hilt of the sword vigilantly, stopped in his tracks not to make any strange noises, and listened carefully to the movements around him.

Masked men in black appeared one after another from the surrounding trees, his brows were lightly frowned, it seems that so many killers appeared at the same time...

"and many more!"

Cheng Junling yelled, and they were slightly taken aback as if they had been bluffed.The man in black in the middle stood opposite him. He could see that man's eyes were calm and indifferent, with a confidence and arrogance that didn't need to be hidden.

He immediately sneered and said, "Aren't you from the Wuji Sect?"

"Why do people who are dying need to talk too much?"

"Shut up!" The man in black glared at the people beside him, and Cheng Junling calmly paid attention to their actions and the surrounding environment.I just heard him continue to say: "I have heard that Mr. Cheng is the first sword of Fengjingmen, today I am lucky enough to ask you a question or two?"

The other group of people around seemed to have objections, but they didn't dare to face the disobedience. Could it be that other killers could not reach the Wuji Sect's minions?Cheng Junling raised his eyebrows, his expression was stern, happy and fearless.

The man in black raised his right foot slightly, and suddenly brought a fierce wind and swung his knife to attack Cheng Junling. When he approached, Cheng Junling volleyed in the air, and saw a blue-black light flashing like a flying rainbow.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that people will have many openings in the air, so he swung the saber in the direction of the situation, and hit him with one stroke.Cheng Junling clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and took advantage of the situation with a somersault and chopped down.

The clash of blades and swords immediately produced a huge roar, and the powerful compressive air flow seemed to be falling apart.Seeing that his fellow robed face showed embarrassment, a group of men in black behind him drew their knives and came to attack Cheng Junling. He glanced away from the corner of his eye, as fierce as lightning, and kicked him down on the chest with his feet. He flipped suddenly on the ground again, stepped on his head and used the extremely fast sword style, blocking all swings with one blow.

Cheng Junling's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Facing so many enemies, he didn't have a surefire way to retreat.

But there is only one-death lore.

His whole body seems to have become a part of the long sword, piercing the swordsman's body with sharp edges... One by one, the fingertips of the fallen men in black gradually became cold, and the primordial spouted a mouthful of blood that was stuffed in his heart, and his mind was already confused , staring at the pale hand stained with blood.

There was a moment of intense oppression in my heart.

Except for him, all the killers were killed by the long sword in Cheng Junling's hand. The cold wind was biting, and he felt that the abdominal wound was seriously deteriorating.

"you……"

"..."

Cheng Junling held the sword and walked towards him with countless wounds. He clearly felt the bloody murderous aura emanating from Cheng Junling's body at this moment, mixed with sword aura.

In an instant, the sword energy suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily on the ground, spurting out resentful blood and laughing hard at the sky:

"Quick! Pain—quick!"

Cheng Junling's long sword pierced his heart, and one death after another made him feel more and more distant from the image of a "swordsman" in his mind... He only felt dizzy and confused, and the wound swelled , There was a blur in front of my eyes, and my whole body was weightless.

I don't know... where the road is.