Sword Intent Lingqiu

"It seems that Brother Nanming doesn't like this title." Faced with Nanming Lihuo's frown, Bailu's small eyes rolled around, "I guess he knows his identity."

Nanming Lihuo clenched his fist tightly.

The other party's voice was hoarse and hoarse, scratching the ears like a broken gong, and every sentence made people's scalp tense.I don't know how this pointed beak speaks out?It's really puzzling.However, after a moment of doubt, Nanming Lihuo thought of his even more bizarre life experience, and could only secretly lament that there was nothing strange about it.

"Don't be so vigilant. Since I came here in person, I don't mean any malice." Then he took a wobbly step forward and spread his wings to show that he was powerless to fight back. "Today's visit is just a I want to ask: Are you willing?"

Nanming Lihuo could only feel a gust of wind whistling behind him, and the leaves rustled.The dark shadows in Tallinn covered the expression on his face: "So what if you are willing? What if you are not willing? It's just a dying struggle."

"If the dignified Nanming Lihuo is willing to sit and wait to die - I will leave it at this time, don't bother me anymore, just treat it as a wrong person; if you are unwilling - but here is a chance to fight .”

As soon as Mr. Bailu saw these words, Nanming Lihuo's eyes lit up instantly, but soon dimmed again. "No matter how you know, in short, since you know that I am..., you are destined to be wiped out and turned into a dead thing one day, so what are you going to fight for?"

"So what is it that you are not reconciled to? Is it your brothers and friends, the so-called beauties, or this colorful world?" Mr. Bailu was obviously very patient, his toes unconsciously tapped the ground, and his sharp toenails made a crisp clicking sound on the stone floor , "A dead thing with animism is a divine thing, how can it be generalized with those broken copper and iron?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer the conversation, but didn't interrupt himself, Mr. Bailu continued on his own: "Before your memory awakens, I'm afraid you won't believe that there are such strange and miraculous things in the world. "He tilted his little head again, naturally he couldn't see any expression, but for some reason, he seemed to be able to see a hint of a sneer in those sparkling little eyes.

"——Then at this moment, can you believe that there are really gods in this world?"

……

The weird conversation of one person and one bird over there is not over yet, and the night in the imperial capital here is not peaceful.

Layers of dark clouds covered the moonlight, perhaps it was because it rained in the evening, and it was clearly early summer, but the air seemed extremely hot and sticky, every breath felt stagnant and sticky in the chest, which made people feel unbearable.The dusty lanterns swayed in the breeze, emitting a faint yellow light, and the three gilt characters of "Zhenqipu" on the plaque under the eaves could be vaguely seen.

The clouds moved slowly, and occasionally a bit of moonlight leaked through the gaps.At this moment when light and darkness meet, a tall figure flashes past lightly, and silently climbs over the courtyard wall and falls into the atrium.Skillful but suppressed silent movements brought a mysterious atmosphere to this seemingly ordinary courtyard.

After the man in black stood still, he simply looked around and seemed to be sure that there was no one behind him, so he went straight to the wing on the left without hesitation, and pushed open the door of the second room.

"I have done what you asked, can you return the person to me?" The man in black seemed quite excited, but he still tried his best to suppress his emotions and asked.

"Resurrection?" The man in white on the opposite side asked with a flat expression, without any waves in his tone.With the faint moonlight, one can see that the person's face is stiff and pale, almost lifeless, which looks particularly eerie in the unlit room.

"It's all written here." As he spoke, the man in black took out an envelope from his pocket, shook it in front of the other party, but refused to hand it in vigilantly, "Let me see someone first."

"Oh? Then let's pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." There was no movement of the man in white, and a row of bookshelves against the wall slowly moved away. Then came the corridor that went deep into the dark underground.

The man in black behind him was full of disbelief: He was here!It's really here!

During the nearly one month of waiting, how many times I have come to this room, and I have suspected that there is a secret channel here, but I have never found anything, so I was forced... to make such a treacherous act.

Before stepping into the aisle, the man in black couldn't help but look back again, only to feel that the design of this mechanism is flawless and exquisite, which is almost unmatched in the world.

"Come on." The person in front of him stood with his hands behind his back in a leisurely manner, urging him to follow.

Holding a small candle in his hand, the man in black entered the secret passage.The faint candlelight illuminates his tense face: it is Liu Xiang who has resumed his men's clothing!It's just that at this moment, his expression is serious and tense, and his appearance has almost completely changed.

The flickering firelight cast the shadows of the two onto the dark mottled wall, appearing hideous and distorted.As the two gradually went deeper into the ground, "Plop, plop", Liu Xiang's heart was beating uncontrollably, almost protruding from his chest.

——This torment that lasted like years is finally coming to an end!

On the one hand is the sweetheart whose life is hanging by a thread, and on the other is the brother who has been advancing and retreating together for many years—as early as that day when he tremblingly handed over the young master's itinerary to the other party, he knew that there was no turning back.

Every moment, guilt tortured him like tarsal maggots.A heart seemed to be pulled out, and it was hung on the fire to be roasted all the time, and the pain was unbearable.Every night, I toss and turn, even if I really fall asleep, I can't get rid of the haunting nightmare that follows me everywhere.What is even more painful is that no matter how shameless he is in his heart, he still pretends to be calm and continues to deceive everyone in the imperial capital.God knows, what kind of mood he used to get through these days.

And at the end of this aisle, this hellish torture will end.

"When Xiangxiang is rescued, I will confess everything to the young master. If I am lucky enough to be forgiven, I will fly away and retire from the world; if not, then I can only..." Liu Xiang silently made up his mind, and his face could not help showing A tinge of sadness that bordered on despair.

And the one who pushed him into such an abyss with one hand was the person in front of him.

"Here we are." The narrow passage suddenly opened up, and the man in white turned around, revealing the stone platform behind him.

The girl in the Yunmeng dress was Xiangxiang who had been missing for a month.At this moment, she was lying motionless on the stone platform, breathing steadily but unable to wake up, obviously still in a coma.Fortunately, his expression was calm, so he shouldn't have suffered any torture.

"Xiangxiang!" Liu Xiang almost flew over and dropped the envelope in his hand.

The man in white didn't pay any attention to Liu Xiang, just bent down a little stiffly, picked up the almost crumpled envelope on the ground, smoothed it out, and took out the paper to browse quickly.

But for a moment, the man in white raised his head and looked coldly at the overjoyed and sad man in front of him who was on the verge of collapse.

Liu Xiang, who was dressed in black, was still half-kneeling by the stone platform at this time, hugging Xiangxiang's body tightly, burying his face in the layers of sleeves, as if crying silently, even from behind Seeing him trembling uncontrollably.

The man in white silently stepped forward and approached the two of them.Just as Liu Xiang was about to raise his head to ask—it was too late to say it, but the man in white flashed his hand, and the sharp blade pierced through his heart.

"No—" Before Liu Xiang could even react, he was splashed all over his face by the gushing blood.The viscous liquid covered the eyes for a while, and I felt blood red in front of my eyes, and the strong fishy smell choked my nose, making it difficult to breathe.

Liu Xiang rushed forward like crazy and wanted to press the wound, but before he could move, he was pressed on the acupuncture points.She could only watch helplessly as the blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing her light blue dress bright red.

"Are you crazy - what are you doing! Let me go!" the man with blood on his face and tearing eyes shouted hoarsely, looking like a madman.Although he couldn't move his body at this time, his muscles were tense, and he desperately wanted to break free from the control on his body.The veins on his forehead were so violent that he felt blood rushing to his head, and his eyes turned black for a while.

But the man in white didn't change his expression, he looked on coldly as if nothing had happened, until the girl's breathing became weaker and weaker.Liu Xiang was allowed to struggle uselessly by his side, but he didn't even give him a glance.

Finally, the breathing and heartbeat of the people on the stage completely disappeared.Only then did the man in white shake the crumpled paper in his hand——

"Since it's a resurrection technique, try it for me."

"Mr. Bailu! What the hell are you?" The desperate man squeezed out the words word by word through his teeth, full of hatred.Immediately afterwards, a sense of complete powerlessness came to my heart.

Omniscient, pervasive, cold-hearted, and inhuman.

At first, it was not without struggle, but as soon as the thought of telling the truth arose in his heart, the other party searched for the unfinished secret report... Liu Xiang still clearly remembered that Mr. Bailu threw the half of the secret letter back in front of him, When the hoarse warning sounded in his ears, he felt the coldness and despair in his heart.

Just like today.

Those careful thoughts and deliberately vague descriptions written on paper were seen through at a glance.The other party didn't even ask a question, and used the simplest and rude method to force out the answer he wanted.

Liu Xiang, who was lifted from the restraint, regained his freedom, but he has completely lost the desire to resist.Looking at his sweetheart in a pool of blood, there was nothing but desolation in his heart.He thought to himself: Is this really a punishment for my indecision?

……

Liu Xiang's skill is far inferior to that of the ancestor who came and went, and he had to pay a heavy price for this resurrection he knew he couldn't do.At the end of the step where the green light was scattered and the soul was brought back, this tall man had already been unable to support himself, and almost knelt on the ground to support himself.

And Mr. Bailu has been standing quietly, observing carefully.

Finally, the faint sound of breathing resounded on the stone platform.

At this time, Liu Xiang was already soaked all over his body, and limp on the ground weakly.He coughed violently, and every time he coughed, a big mouthful of blood came out.His lungs seemed to be submerged in water, every breath felt extremely difficult, and his eyes were out of focus.

But Liu Xiang could still clearly hear the sound of breathing and heartbeat that resounded vigorously.

"One life for one life, no loss." He smiled almost invisible.

The man on the ground coughed more and more, and the color of the blood also changed from bright red to deep red, and even small pieces could be seen mixed with it, but they didn't know what it was.

"It's really tiring." Liu Xiang thought, "That's it. From the day of the betrayal, I should have thought of today's result." His eyes became more and more blurred, and finally, there was only darkness left.The buzzing in my ears also became louder and louder, and then stopped abruptly.It was like his head was filled with water, muffled, and he couldn't hear anything.

——The world is quiet.

Therefore, he could not hear the chaotic footsteps and arguments above his head.

I didn't see the hard stone top of the underground secret room, which exploded under the "sweeping eight wildernesses" of sword energy, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

I didn't see the white-clothed man called "Mr. Egret", who "sighed" in the chaos and disappeared into green smoke.There was only a piece of human-shaped talisman left vaguely, shaking down, wrapped in the crushed stone and plaster, and could not be found again.

"Heavenly fragrance! Liu Xiang!"