kill the fox

The next day, Patriarch Haitang left for Xiaozhou Mountain, Ning Ci and Shen Keqing went to meet the King of Guzhu Kingdom, Xia Shen.

No matter whether Xia Shen is here or not, whether to go or not, their next stop is Xiaozhoushan, which is full of variables.

From Mount Yu to Guzhu Country, water is the fastest way, and Ning Ci and his two hired a boat and embarked on the journey.

Both love boating and find the waves to be rhythmic and so is doing other things.

After sailing for four or five days, they arrived at the ancient Guzhu country.

In an ancient kingdom, there is a lonely tomb by the sea.

The grave is full of rusty swords, knives, halberds, forks, densely packed.

A small house was built next to the grave, and there were weeds growing beside the small house, and a person was lying in the weeds.

This should be the only one alive here.

The Lone Bamboo Kingdom was destroyed thousands of years ago. According to word of mouth, the king of the Lone Bamboo Kingdom betrayed his country and fled in times of crisis. The country, abandoning his own people, while he himself sailed a ship and escaped all suffering with ease.

Thousands of years have passed, except for the wild grass in the vast country, only this person is left in the grass.

Ning Ci bowed respectfully and respectfully: "The junior pays homage to the king."

The people in the grass squinted their eyes and made no sound.

Shen Keqing stepped forward and kicked it up, the man immediately exploded from the grass and shouted: "Shen Keqing! Are you going to die?!"

Shen Keqing: "This time you are going to die."

Ning Ci: "..."

"Do you know?"

Xia Shen brushed off the grass tips on his body, and snorted: "We know each other from the beginning to the end."

Ning Ci looked at Shen Keqing, Shen Keqing: "I came here a few years ago, and he wanted to accept me as his subject, so I beat him up."

"..."

Xia Shen gave Shen Keqing a look, and explained: "At that time, you were also lonely, and I was lonely, and the two of us just made it up—" Before finishing speaking, Shen Keqing looked at him with a half-smile, and he said no After going down, he glanced at Ning Ci.

Ning Ci blocked the sun with an envelope, and the three of them entered the small house near the grave.

Xia Shen looked at the letter, glanced at Shen Keqing intentionally or unintentionally, and muttered to himself: "Should I go or not? Eh... It's a bit embarrassing... I haven't left here for thousands of years..."

Ning Ci: "It's all up to the lord of the country voluntarily."

Xia Shen smiled: "The matter about Keqing Shen makes me very embarrassed."

Shen Keqing: "You can go."

Xia Shen put the letter paper into the envelope, frowning: "Hey, Shen Keqing, Shen Keqing, what do you think this is, if this happens to me, I will die of sorrow."

Ning Ci didn't expect that there were people who felt the same as him, and he immediately had a good impression of Xia Shen, and finally he was no longer the only one worried about Shen Keqing's safety.

Xia Shen: "I'll go, you can feel at ease if I go."

Hearing this, Ning Ci almost burst into tears, and was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"The junior thanked the king first." Ning Ci said sincerely.

The moment Ning Ci bent over, Shen Keqing's eyes darkened, Xia Shen looked at Shen Keqing complicatedly, then smiled and said: "Don't be too happy, I even betrayed my own country, what's wrong with you Trust me?"

Ning Ci: "I only value the person in front of me, regardless of the truth of the past."

Xia Shen took a serious look at him and crumpled the envelope into a ball.

The three went to Xiaozhoushan.

Small Zhoushan.

Summer seems to be living in Xiaozhou Mountain, with fertile and dark green grass, gurgling water, chirping insects and birds, and white clouds rolling past in the dark blue sky.

Patriarch Haitang fanned the fan, fanned the broken hair on his forehead, and complained: "It's so hot, it's better to die."

All the staff arrived, including Du Hengyuan, Du Hengxi, Du Henghuai, Patriarch Haitang, King Xia Shen of Guzhu Kingdom, and the two most important people - Ning Ci and Shen Keqing.

The two arrived late in full view.

Ning Ci knew that there were catkins in the first place.

On the grass, there was a talisman of destroying the gods, and everyone had already stood outside the circle of the talisman. Ning Ci couldn't understand it. He had never seen this kind of talisman before. Trust me, I will protect you..."

Shen Keqing held his hand tightly, and Ning Ci felt that there was emotion in his eyes that he couldn't understand, beyond affection, beyond love, a little tough, a little tough.

Ning Ci took his hand and walked towards the center of the spell, feeling like a drum in battle, when he suddenly heard Du Hengyuan call him heavily: "Mo Shengge."

"The disciple is here." Ning Ci stopped without looking back, and Shen Keqing held him tightly.

"Mo Shengge, do you still remember what you said for the teacher?"

Since he came out of Wanjuan Pavilion, Du Hengyuan said very little, but even if he said very little, he still forgot.

Ning Ci: "Disciple remember...ah no, disciple forgot."

Du Hengyuan: "As a teacher, I want you to remember the responsibilities of Hengqing Mountain disciples."

Ning Ci: "Yes, disciple, remember."

He wished he had said a few more words.

However, Du Hengyuan was silent.

He pretended to be waiting for him, he didn't want to go to the center of the incomprehensible spell under his feet.

While the insects were chirping and the birds were chirping, he heard the sound of someone fanning a fan, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Grandmaster Haitang. Now she neither urged nor complained, and fanned the fan quietly.

Time stood still.

Everyone stood silently, everyone acquiesced to this silence, everyone allowed this long silence to exist.

The two people inside the God Extinguishing Talisman held hands tightly and did not move.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Keqing didn't say a word.

Finally, Du Hengyuan said heavily: "Let's do it."

Ning Ci's heart suddenly tugged.

The moment has finally come.

He wanted to turn around and say, don't be afraid, I will be with you whatever happens, before he could say anything, Shen Keqing pulled him back into his arms, he felt Shen Keqing's warm breath and strong pulse on his neck, He is such a real person, he was suddenly frightened, and felt that there was an unreversible change waiting for him in front of him, he wanted to escape, he wanted to hide, but found that it was too late.

It was a long hug, so long that Ning Ci thought that the universe was dead, and only the two of them were left. They lived the same life as the stars and became a stone on Xiaozhou Mountain.

"Don't be afraid."

Ning Ci's hands were suddenly empty, and he received a heavy slap on the back. The muscles and veins all over his body were broken like a cracked rubber band, and a mouthful of hot blood rushed up. He staggered forward, spraying blood on the tender green skin. On the tip of the grass.

Being forced to take this step forward made him now stand in the very center of the spell, the position where he was most worried that Shen Keqing would be injured.

In an instant, all the stars on the tip of the grass fell.

Things were rewinding, and all the bits and pieces rushed out.

How his first master died, he can't be clearer now.

Why he always forgets things, now has the answer.

Shen Keqing left for a while after he arrived on Tonight and Hexi, because the plan changed, and because he saw that it was him who came, Shen Keqing had to go to Hengqing Mountain to discuss again.

start!It was Heng Qingshan who entrusted him to Shen Keqing from the very beginning!Zhong Haojie died, and the person who replaced him was Shen Keqing!

One morning Shen Keqing got up early and was seriously injured. He said that the person he liked hit him, and he didn't lie from the beginning.

The man in black led him to Hexiang Village inexplicably, and received his slap in vain. He forgot it at the time, but now he remembered it all.

Why did he put on a bad face after setting off the fireworks to signal that the little master came to the back?Because the fireworks were prepared to prevent him from getting out of control!

It was wrong from the start.

How many floors does Wanjuan Pavilion have?

After his father's death, whose body is the sword spirit most likely to hide in?

All in all, the truth came to light.

He began to feel that his soul was being torn apart, that there were two people in his body fighting for dominance.

Frightened, puzzled, shocked, disobedient, unconscious, irrational, just want to kill.

He knelt on the ground, covered his head and raised his head. The images of people outside the spell circle were blurred like handwriting wet by the rain.

Under the sunlight, Shen Keqing's face was very clear, and the Kuilong pattern on his body radiated a cold light.

Vaguely, he heard the master shouting.

"Shen Keqing! Do it quickly! Do you want him to die?!"

The scriptures appeared on the aperture, emitting spiritual light, breaking through the sky, and the birds and beasts that broke in were immediately reduced to ashes, and a force that would destroy and wither away made the situation in Xiaozhoushan change.

A plain silver bracelet fell from Du Hengxi's body, rolled into the circle of light, and disappeared instantly.

When the ceremony started, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

He thought that the master had told him already.

"Then why did you lock me up?"

"Save your life."

When he woke up, his whole body was analgesic, his meridians were all cut off, his vision was dark, the surrounding smell was filled with blood, but his body was dry and soft.

There was no blood on him.

When his hands touched the things under his body, he couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

This is the little snow-white fox.

Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that everyone was dead and only he was alive.

Master's words repeated over and over again sounded in his ears.

"You have a price to live, protect Nianyi well."

He knelt on the ground, prostrated all over his body, touched his forehead to the ground, and wept loudly.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, a kind of great sorrow engulfed his whole body from the sky, covering him like a thousand weights, his chest was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

When he woke up again, the smell of blood was gone from his body.

"Let me go!" Nian Yi wanted to shake off the man's hand. Although the man was pulling her, he didn't hurt her. He pulled off his bamboo hat in a panic, revealing a face that was exactly like Du Hengxi's. , hurriedly said: "Nian Yi! It's me, I'm the little uncle!"

Nian Yi was very angry: "Little uncle died in Xiaozhoushan! You are not!"

He put a plain silver bracelet on Nian Yi's wrist, and said in an almost pleading voice: "Nian Yi... Please, come with me, okay?"

Nianyi rolled his eyes and agreed: "Okay, let me go first, my hand hurts so much."

The man was dressed in black and did not let go.

"You are not my uncle! My uncle would never treat me like this!"

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and when Nian raised his hand, he stabbed his wrist with a sword, and the blood immediately flowed out, dripping on the ground, flowing quietly.

He still didn't let go.

Nian Yi was anxious: "If you don't let go, I will kill you!"

He stood there and smiled wryly.

The next moment, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth with a wry smile.

Nian was taken aback, he didn't understand why his eyes turned red suddenly, and his voice trembled: "You! Why don't you hide! You...you are so mad at me..."

Tears flowed out of her eyes: "...what should I do..."

"Nian Yi, don't cry... don't be afraid... don't be afraid... I don't hurt at all... we will meet again soon..."

This person with the same face as Du Hengxi slowly closed his eyes.

inside the house.

Ning Ci can't see and doesn't hinder anything. The five senses have been blocked before, but now they are just blind.

He knows a room full of people right now.

"Senior brother, please take over the head of the sect." One person said.

"The head left a letter, we have no objection."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder the little uncle was so angry when he saw his reputation ruined. It turned out that the master had intended to pass the throne to him long ago.

What followed was the whole room echoing, Ning Ci found that not only people from Hengqing Mountain, but also people from other sects came.

Isn't he already notorious for An Ziqi?

Immediately, everyone answered him.

"Mo Daochang has spared no effort to eliminate the fox demon, this head is worthy of the name."

"This monster killed all the elders of Hengqing Mountain, as well as the famous Patriarch Haitang. Daoist Mo's cultivation is superior to them, so he can naturally be entrusted with important tasks."

"Is that the monster who killed Zhu Yan's bloodthirsty Fengshen more than ten years ago?!"

"That's right, that's right, why don't you say that you are so powerful after death."

"I think there is also the king of the Lone Bamboo Kingdom among them. It has been thousands of years, and he still has the face to live."

"Isn't this dead? Hahaha."

Ning Ci finally understood the intention of what Master had been telling him all along.

He passed the headship to him, and he had expected this kind of ending long ago, let Shen Keqing bear everything, let him conceal the truth, and be a righteous and brave shining person.

"You must always remember your responsibility as a disciple of Hengqing Mountain."

Shen Keqing is dead, who knows the truth?

He didn't say it, but Shen Keqing killed everyone, this is the truth.

"I killed it."

He sat up from the bed, took pain relief all over his body, and turned his face to the crowd, who were still flattering and didn't hear what he said.

"I said I killed it!" he shouted with all his might.

How could he have the heart to let Shen Keqing take his place.

He was so good, and had a bad reputation during his lifetime, why, didn't he do it on purpose, he was waiting for him, he knew, they didn't want to expose it.

He is so good, no one should slander him after death, and the person who slanders him is definitely not him.

"Brother, I was alone just now..." Nian Yi ran in in a panic, just in time to hear the words Ning Ci yelled out, and was stunned in place.

Analgesic in his heart.

He wanted to call Nian Yi, but he was too guilty to speak out.

When he thought that she might never call him senior brother again, and that she would hate him, his heart began to throb.

This is his junior sister.

Master's only daughter.

The group of people in the house fell silent immediately.

"What did you say?!"

Ning Ci repeated again, he really has no strength, his tendons are all broken now, he is no different from a cripple, fortunately this time he didn't shout loudly and someone listened to him.

"I killed all the people on Xiaozhou Mountain."

"The sword of disobedience was in my body, and then it got out of control."

The sentence added later is for the little junior sister to listen to.

He didn't know what to say, and nothing seemed to help.

"Let me just say that Mo Shengge is a poison master."

Ning Ci recognized that it was the Taoist priest from Hexiang Village.

"He has colluded with Shen Keqing before, and he may have made up nonsense about not surrendering to the sword." This is another person.

"He hurt my arm, this is the proof! He did it for a demon!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"He also killed An Ziqi!" Another person said.

In the end, more and more people began to draw their swords.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ning Ci.

Ning Ci thought, Master, you entrusted me with the sect, how can you trust me.

He had expected this ending, and he had no regrets.

He has all his tendons broken, his eyes are blind, and he is a useless person. How can he lead a sect?

He didn't want to die at first, but now if the crowd rises up to attack him, he will definitely die. He doesn't want to be sorry for the price of living, but he can't bear the injustice that Shen Keqing suffers until his death.

He couldn't accept both, so he chose one to change, and the other, just accept it.

Nian Yi screamed and ran over, covering Ning Ci with both hands.

Everyone is puzzled.

"Who is this?"

"Hey, Du Hengyuan's only daughter."

"Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so old and still protect the murderer of your father..."

"She thought there was someone backing her up..."

Nian Yi has never been ridiculed like this since she was a child, and she still didn't move, standing in front of Ning Ci: "His life! Only I can take it! You don't want to get ahead of me and touch him!"

Everyone laughed hard.

Nian Yi: "Hengqingshan disciples obey the order!"

No one answered.

Nian Yi: "Hengqingshan disciples obey the order!"

Sparsely: "In."

Nian Yi: "Seeing off guests! Hengqing Mountain is closed today!"

Everyone laughed: "Little baby, we see you are pitiful, today I will give you a little bit of shame for Du Hengyuan's behavior before his death, we still have etiquette, don't be too complacent, next time we meet, we will not recognize you. Whose daughter are you?"

Ning Ci's heart was ashamed, and he actually asked his junior sister to protect him.

He killed the person who loved her the most.

Read a... Read a...

Thinking of the last time I went to Hengqing Mountain, when nothing had changed, Nian said to him, remember to come back to see her after finishing the task.

Who knew goodbye was like this.

Everyone dispersed.Only Nianyi and Ningci are left in the room.

"Mo Shengge."

A familiar voice that can no longer be familiar.

But when the voice called these three words, it was so strange that it couldn't be more strange.

Ning Ci's heart ached.

Sure enough, he didn't call me Shige anymore.

"I hate you."

Junior sister said she hated him.

"I hate you to death!"

In Ning Cide's mind, a bomb exploded with a bang, causing his head to buzz. He was in a trance for a while, but what he was most afraid of was coming.

"Nian Yi..." He cried out, so shrill that he couldn't make a sound.

Nian Yi cried out loudly, his sadness was as fierce as his hatred for Ning Ci.

"How could you do this...have you ever thought about me...what will I do in the future...why did you tell me...why it was you, but you, you are my senior brother...you are too cruel... ..."

Ning Ci cried bitterly.

He couldn't accept that his junior sister hated him.

He also couldn't accept that he was the murderer.

Those are all people he admires.

Too cruel.

Too cruel.

Shen Keqing was taking revenge on him.

He... he... hey... How did he get through these few months.

Nian Yi ran out of Ning Ci's house and ran to the place where she accidentally killed someone. She was surprised that the bloody person on the ground had disappeared.

Ning Ci decided to leave tonight and leave Hengqing Mountain. He couldn't make things difficult for his junior sister. If someone wanted to kill him next time, would she protect him or not?

Whether she protects or not, he will feel heartbroken.

When he came outside the door, the wind made his eyes cool.

He picked up a thick branch to support his body, and slowly walked out of the mountain gate. The journey was smooth and no one noticed him.

He may never return to the familiar road.

The life of laughing and cursing back then was buried in Xiaozhoushan by himself.

Dear guest... Dear guest...

He misses him so much.

What kind of mood did Patriarch Haitang and Xia Shen set foot on Xiaozhou Mountain when they were invited?

Before leaving, Patriarch Haitang took him to see Daoist Zhiqiu. She knew she would not be able to come back, so she went anyway.

Uncle Henghuai left, and no one stopped him in Qingshu Pavilion.

The little uncle must have something to hide from him.

For example, that plain silver bracelet, it wasn't until it fell that Ning Ci realized that the little master was dissatisfied with him on weekdays.

The two masters all died at his hands. It is not an exaggeration to say that he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

He never pushed halfway, he actively resolved and worked hard to change, but things ended like this.

Now, he was going to find Xu Zhi.

See how he is.

If we can meet again after a long absence, can we still meet happily?

"Mo Shengge! You can't escape!"

Ning Ci was weak all over, and when he turned around, the branch was stuck in the crevice of the stone, and he fell to the ground.

"You deceived your master and exterminated your ancestors, and harmed your fellow disciples, what else do you have to say?!"

Swish, swish, the sound of drawing a sword.

Ning Ci's heart was calm, and his voice was hoarse: "I have nothing to say."

"Well, since you admit it, I will eliminate harm for the people!"

Nian Yi raised his sword and walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Ning Ci, and said loudly: "I said it! Only I can take his life!"

Everyone laughed, held their swords, and rushed forward.

Ning Ci was miserable, God had pity on him, and didn't let him see his little junior sister bleeding to death in front of him.

She was so afraid of pain, but she was so obedient when she died, quietly, without making a sound.

Ning Ci was deeply saddened, lonely and bitterly resentful.

He only grieved for a short while, because soon, he couldn't even cry, the blood flowed profusely, the feeling of Wan Jian piercing his heart was really uncomfortable, he felt that death was not terrible, what was terrible was after death , How should he face his master and uncle, and why he didn't even protect his junior sister well.

He remembered Shen Keqing pressing his forehead against Xiaozhoushan.

"It won't hurt soon, bear with it..."

Thousands of arrows pierced his heart, he hugged Nian Yi, and Nian Yi gradually became cold.

He remembered Shen Keqing who said with a half-smile:

"Why do you keep such a scum?"

He should have killed them on An Ziqi's mountain a long time ago, so that little junior sister might not die.

He passed out for a while, thinking that he was dead, and then woke up quickly.

He finally knew what Shen Keqing gave him in Xiaozhoushan, he gave him a life.

A life with infinite potential and unsealed mysterious power.

All the swords were forced out of the body, the wounds healed quickly, and the muscles and bones recovered as before. He was surprised, how many injuries did Shen Keqing suffer to evolve to this healing speed?

If the world can't tolerate him, he will be slaughtered.

It was only later that Ning Ci found out that almost the entire comprehension world participated in the siege and interception.

Of course, the real scum is still a minority. Most people only have the guts to follow the crowd and get stabbed twice. Maybe there are some people who have a mother and a wife and children, but this is just speculation. There are too many people, and he has no time to distinguish them one by one. If a person has the courage to encircle and suppress, he should have thought of all possible consequences.

So he slaughtered the entire cultivation world.

Why bother to retreat so hard?no need.

He changed his mind, he didn't leave, he wanted to go back and take over Hengqing Mountain, his master couldn't die in vain.

Finally, no one made sarcastic remarks, and everyone respected him, and the dead at the foot of the mountain took three days to finish burying.

Holding Nianyi in his arms, weeping silently as he walked, he walked all the way to Xiaozhoushan.

This is the seventh person buried in Xiaozhoushan.

The scar of the Destroyer Talisman was covered with flowers.

Why didn't he even take good care of his junior sister?

Hey.

Why didn't he even protect his junior sister well...

There is a side of Xiaozhou Mountain that is full of tombs. He knows that there is no Shen Keqing in it. The world hates him so much, how could he be buried? place as a trophy.

Back then when he killed Zhu Yan in the night and killed the gods with blood, that family would definitely win a compliment, while Shen Keqing would be judged and judged by others.

Dear guest... Dear guest...

He knelt beside his junior sister's tomb, weeping uncontrollably. Everyone was buried here, except Shen Keqing.

There is no longer only summer on Xiaozhou Mountain.

A gust of wind can simply and rudely carry away a season.

The maple leaves fell to the ground, heavy snow fell, catkins fluttered, and thunderstorms burst out.

Time passed quickly, and Xiao Zhoushan thawed out, making him 19 years older.

In 19 years, the 19 years he was short of, he made up for the 19 years of spring, summer, autumn and winter that he was short of.

He wants him to live well.

Back to Hengqing Mountain, preaching and accepting karma.

Everyone in the world knows how he came to be the head of the sect. Not only did he bully his teachers and exterminate his ancestors, but he also slaughtered all those who disagreed with him. He would kill anyone who stood in his way. No one left.

Ning Ci talks to himself like the world, and every time he hears someone embarrassing others to say something bad about him behind his back, he is very kind. He misses Shen Keqing more and more, and realizes that people scolded him like this back then. And he was waiting for himself.

"Master."

Ning Ci turned his head, a person passed him just now, and both of them stopped.

"Xu Zhi?"

The two sat down in a teahouse, where they were singing lyrics. Ning Ci heard a sentence clearly as soon as he sat down, and he almost shed tears for a moment.

"For the past ten years—deep kindness, life and death mentor—"

Reunion.

The two talked about their respective affairs, and they were both emotional for a long time. Xu Zhi had been crazy for a while in the past few years, and he had no memory of where he went. He just felt that he had walked and walked for a long time. At the edge of the cliff, one foot had already stepped out, and it was raining heavily, and he was completely soaked, and he woke up since then.

Ning Ci told about Xiaozhoushan one by one, and he couldn't help but shed tears when he talked about the death of his junior sister. His relatives, lovers, and admired people were all buried in Xiaozhoushan, but it happened to be Xiaozhoushan, and it happened to be him , how can you not be sad.

Liu Xuzhi didn't want to go back to Hengqing Mountain, he is now an idle swordsman, the two reunited after a long time, they are old friends, they should be happy, but the times are different, so let's say goodbye.

Ning Ci came out of the teahouse and walked into the vast crowd.

Looking back thousands of miles, the old friend will never die.