Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

Ling Jun suddenly asked: "Why did you say that just now?"

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaozhou reacted: "Dare to draw a sword in the face of a strong enemy, her sword is really good."

Ling Jun always felt that something was wrong.

After a while, he said, "You know, Zhao Que also rejected her."

"Really?" Jiang Xiaozhou was a little surprised, he knew that Zhao Que really liked Zhou Ameng.

"You are in memory fragments. Although you can control the behavior of your body, you can't change the final result. After all, this is just a memory, and it is a thing in the past." Ling Jun said: "But in the past, Zhao Que also refused Zhou Ameng."

Why?Zhou Ameng also made a change, they could have practiced together in the forging knife gate.

Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help but glance back.

Zhou Ameng's figure suddenly began to blur and shatter. Jiang Xiaozhou realized that this was a sign that this memory fragment had been read. For Zhao Que, this memory was over.

Jiang Xiaozhou felt a little regretful, and he still wanted to know what the master was going to say to him.

Waking up again, it was a moonlit night.

Jiang Xiaozhou only felt tired all over, as if he had done something very exhausting just now, he smelled a very strong smell of blood coming from him and behind him.

He lifted the knife, and the knife was already covered with blood, dripping down the blade, and even accumulated into a pool of blood.

This knife is exactly Zhao Que's Heavenly Judgment Sword.

Jiang Xiaozhou was stunned and asked, "What's going on?"

Before Ling Jun could answer, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Zhao Que! What are you going to do?!" Zhou Ameng's voice was extremely shrill, cutting through the night and the long silence.

Jiang Xiaozhou turned sideways, and saw that there were piles of corpses behind him. Countless disciples of the Forging Sword Sect were lying on the ground. They only had one knife on their bodies, but this knife was enough to kill.

This is what Zhao Que did?

Ling Jun said in a deep voice: "Zhao Que also understood the Tao back then, but what he understood was the way of revenge. He thought that Zhou Ameng and the head had betrayed him. In the Prison Knife Cave, his goal was revenge. And survived."

"So he rejected Zhou Ameng, because he thought that both Zhou Ameng and the head had betrayed him." Jiang Xiaozhou understood, and he looked at the knife in his hand: "But, the head has already returned the Tianjue knife." His, didn't they make it clear?"

Jiang Xiaozhou is now a teacher, and he sees things from a different angle.

Before, the head of the sect really had a bad temper with Zhao Que, beat and scolded him frequently, and threw him into the prison knife cave without giving any explanation.If you look at it from Zhao Que's point of view, you will indeed feel that you have been abused by the head.

Jiang Xiaozhou could tell that the sect leader attached great importance to Zhao Que.

In other words, in the entire Sword Forging Sect, the only thing the head of the sect valued was Zhao Que. In Zhao Que, he saw the hope of entering the Dao with a sword, and Zhao Que did not disappoint him.

Didn't the leader convey this feeling to Zhao Que?

Jiang Xiaozhou asked: "Then, what happened?"

Ling Jun: "The head of the sect gave Zhao Que the Heavenly Sword, and the relationship between the two eased. Zhao Que suppressed his desire for revenge. But a decision made by the head pushed the entire Forging Sword Sect into the abyss. .”

"what's up?"

"He decided to inherit the position of head of Forging Sword Sect to Wang Chuke."

"Why?!" Jiang Xiaozhou was puzzled, he thought for a while, and slowly pondered: "Could it be that he wants Zhao Que to completely cut off the worldly thoughts and concentrate on seeking the Tao?"

To become the master, there must be a lot of things to do, which will delay the time of cultivation.

Ling Jun kind of affirmed his thoughts: "But for Zhao Que, he thinks that the position of head was not passed on to him because the head as always looked down on him and didn't recognize his strength."

It is indeed easy for Zhao Que to come up with such thoughts. Jiang Xiaozhou stayed here for a short time, and basically every time he was scolded by the head for a fool or a waste over and over again.And Zhao Que worshiped under the forging knife since he was a child, so it is conceivable how much scolding he received since he was a child.

After accumulating for so many years, the sect master's high expectations for him have long since been wiped out in the scolding, it is hard to find.

"Zhao Que is going crazy."

"What he realized was the way of revenge. After suppressing the thought of revenge, his strength was greatly reduced. Now that he picked up the knife again and sank into the abyss of revenge, no one in the whole knife forging school could defeat him, so , he destroyed the entire forging knife gate."

Ling Jun's tone was calm, but every word was bloody.

Is Zhao Que crazy?

No, Jiang Xiaozhou feels that he is very calm now.

After killing so many people, Zhao Que could no longer look back, his mood was high, the more blood on the knife in his hand, the easier it was for him.

He clearly knew that as long as he killed the master, the haze in his heart could completely disappear.

Zhou Ameng stood on the blood-stained floor in disbelief, her eyes were slightly terrified.

"Senior Brother Zhao...you..." She took a step back in a daze, tripped over the corpse under her feet, and fell into the pool of blood.

The thick and pungent smell of blood made her feel suffocated.

Jiang Xiaozhou looked at her steadfastly, with a faint layer of blood mist in his eyes.

"You can't do this..." Zhou Ameng stood up tremblingly, her skirt and palms were soaked in warm blood, she drew out a knife and pointed at Jiang Xiaozhou: "You can't kill the head... "

"Why not?"

"He is your master!" Zhou Ameng said sharply, "He has the kindness to know you! You can't do this kind of thing of revenge!"

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't speak.

Although Zhou Ameng took out the broken knife, she did not dare to move forward. The strong smell of blood and the warm touch left by the blood on her body almost made her collapse. She shed tears at some point, and her voice was hoarse: "Turn back, Zhao! Brother... don't go wrong..."

So many people... So much blood... Why... Zhao Que was able to do it... They are the same family who get along day and night!

Jiang Xiaozhou asked: "What should I do next?"

"Kill the head. Do you remember, I said that this is the memory fragment of Zhao Que, the head of the Forging Sword Sect." Ling Jun said: "If you don't kill him, you will keep reincarnating in this memory .”

And there are many people waiting for him outside.

When Ling Jun said this in front of the Prison Knife Cave, Jiang Xiaozhou didn't take it seriously, but now he knows the true meaning of this condition.

"But you don't have to kill Zhou Ameng, she is not dead." Ling Jun added.

Jiang Xiaozhou played with the knife in his hand, looked down at Zhou Ameng, who was breaking down and crying, and seemed to be looking at other people through her.

"Why do I do more and more things I don't want to do after I become stronger?"

"Killing people is not so difficult, but the difficult thing is not to kill people." Jiang Xiaozhou muttered, a desire slowly rose in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't express it clearly.

He wants power... wants a stronger power... not to kill, but to...

Lingjun looked at him silently.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Xiaozhou held the knife and said softly to Zhou Ameng: "Junior Sister Zhou, stand here and don't move."

Zhou Ameng couldn't stop trembling.

"Trust me, it will be over soon." Jiang Xiaozhou lowered his eyes, turned and left.

His back was wide open, defenseless, but Zhou Ameng didn't dare to go forward.

Why is this...

The woman under the moonlight fell to her knees powerlessly, her broken knife fell into a pool of blood.

Jiang Xiaozhou walked up to the white clouds step by step.

The master was waiting for him there.

The entire Forging Knife Sect was killed by Zhao Que, but the head didn't care.He was drinking a jug of wine, and when he saw Jiang Xiaozhou coming up, he pulled out the knife behind him and poured all the wine on the knife.

"You come to kill me?"

Jiang Xiaozhou: "...Yes."

"Okay!" The head slammed the wine jar: "Come on!!"

The two raised their knives at the same time.

Jiang Xiaozhou closed his eyes, his consciousness spread out, like a lake spreading towards the head.

A thin line guided him to draw the knife down.

Time stopped in an instant.

"It was you who won..."

Jiang Xiaozhou's knife pierced through Yuanying, the head of the sect, one step earlier.

"On your way, keep going..."

The head of the sect leaned on him, already completely lifeless.

"You actually killed the head..." Zhou Ameng, who had rushed up, said in shock, she couldn't imagine such a scene at all, but now, it was actually presented in front of her.

"From today onwards, I am the head of the sect." Jiang Xiaozhou gently supported the head of the sect. In his eyes, both the moonlight and the knife were gradually blurring and shattering.

Lingjun truthfully explained to him what happened afterwards.

"Shortly after Zhao Que inherited the Sword Forging Sect, the Su family asked him to attack Sifang Feiyu Academy together. In Sifang Feiyu Academy, Zhao Que and others all died of Wu Laocuo's creation out of nothing, and then wandered for a long time. In the academy."

"His strength is relatively strong, so he left more memory fragments. Memory fragments are the most important memories of everyone's life. For Zhao Que, these three fragments are his whole life."

The first clip is the master teaching sword skills, the second clip is before and after entering and exiting the prison knife cave, and the third clip is that he slaughtered all the sects and killed the master.

In these three clips, the head and Zhou Ameng appear every time.

Ling Jun slowed down and said, "The next thing is another memory fragment."

"With so many memory fragments, do I need to go through them all?" Jiang Xiaozhou felt for the first time that Senior Wu had killed too many people.

"Only after you have personally experienced them can you fuse them into the Mind-Questing Sword. And here, you have indeed been greatly improved."

Jiang Xiaozhou was thinking about his younger brother, and he couldn't wait to go out to see Xiaoyue.

He rubbed his brows irritably and asked, "How long has it been since the real world?"

"Thirteen hours."

"Then hurry up." Jiang Xiaozhou took a deep breath: "One month, I want to fuse these memories."

Ling Jun wanted to say that this was impossible.

However, a month later, Wenxin Sword actually merged all the memory fragments.

As Ling Jun, the soul-inquiring sword spirit, Sui Jiang Xiaozhou felt in a trance when he returned to his consciousness again after experiencing countless memories.

But at this time, in a place where no one was observing, the sword bone made by Yiwenxin Sword was continuously condensing, crushing and squeezing memory fragments of various colors together, and then merging into the sword bone.

Until the end, the Heart-Winning Sword turned into pure black, no memory of any color could affect it anymore, it was like a huge black hole, constantly sucking in the mixed forces around it.

In the depths of his consciousness, a small black sword quietly floated in the air.

"What is this?!" The Seed of the Seven Treasures circled around the Mind-Inquiring Sword that suddenly appeared. For some reason, it didn't dare to get close to the sword.

It murmured in its heart that as the seed of the Seven Treasures Tree, it should be fearless, and the ones that could make it feel afraid were at least the existence of the World Tree.

But in this host, there is the book of the world first, and then the mysterious little sword. What's going on with him? !

The Seed of the Seven Treasures was muttering, and Ling Jun appeared next to the Wenxin Sword, so scared that the Seed of the Seven Treasures immediately hid in the pages of the book.

Ling Jun: "This is...?"

His face was a little pale. Although he had absorbed so many memory fragments to enrich Wenxinjian unprecedentedly, and even had a qualitative change, but he watched Jiang Xiaozhou quickly go through so many memories, and he always had a feeling of excessive consumption.

Even if the sword spirit is like this, Jiang Xiaozhou who experienced those memories will only be more tired.

Jiang Xiaozhou came back with him, and was surprised to see the Wenxin sword floating in his consciousness.

Looking at Lingjun and Qibao Zhizhi who were facing each other in a daze, and the system who watched the show without making a sound, Jiang Xiaozhou couldn't help sighing.

How could he explain this to Ling Jun?

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