Sword Intent Lingqiu

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

The wind passing through the forest is shrill, and Tallinn is still shadowy in the middle of the night.

For no reason, Nanming Lihuo was not surprised at all - just because of his own existence and Mr. Bailu's existence, it was beyond common sense judgment, and it was inexplicable due to the supernatural.As soon as Mr. Bailu said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his heart, and the sense of disobedience that had been lingering in his mind for a long time finally suddenly became clear.But Nanming Lihuo's face was still unmoved, and he wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

And Mr. Bailu suddenly stopped at this moment.As if sensing something, he turned his head to the southeast and remained silent for a long time, as if he was listening, but also as if he was watching—but there was obviously nothing there.If he didn't know that the other party had no intention of joking, Nanming Lihuo would really think that Mr. Bailu was playing tricks on him.It's just the southeast direction—it's where the imperial capital is. Nanming Lihuo couldn't help but feel uneasy at the other party's reaction, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

"I hope you can forgive me for being involuntary..." Mr. Bai Lu finally came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at the little monk in front of him, and popped out such a sentence without thinking.Before Nanming Lihuo could figure out why he said this, he immediately said, "Whether you believe it or not, everyone's fate is almost in the hands of 'that one'...the more powerful you are, the more you will be cared for." '. The so-called heaven is jealous of talents, exactly."

This statement sounds absurd and bizarre at first, but Nanming Lihuo couldn't help sighing in his heart: "That's how it is".He couldn't help thinking of many things: since the rumors, for hundreds of years, the world has always been turbulent.Every time when a storm comes to an end, there will be a big sect involved in the bloody disaster for no reason, and will end up almost exterminated. No martial arts hegemony can continue.Those amazingly talented and brilliant people who became famous at a young age have always encountered misfortunes one after another. The premature death of a genius has almost become a "curse" in the world...

Nanming Lihuo was thinking about it for a hundred times, and suddenly remembered that Senior Brother Yun beside him was also doing the same.It is good to be unknown at the beginning, but one day when the fame rises, disasters often come from the sky. Fortunately, every time you are lucky enough to save yourself from danger, the embarrassment in the past has often become a joke in the world... Now I know that it is not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster? ——Then I have been away from the imperial capital for half a month, I wonder if senior brother is still okay now?

"All living beings in the vast expanse, whether they must compare each other for money or money, or entangled with grievances and grievances, are meaningless. They are nothing more than a dream woven by immortals." Mr. Bailu's broken gong-like voice was rarely restrained, as if He accidentally revealed something on his mind, and after listening carefully, he could almost feel the sarcasm in it.

Although this statement is unexpected, it is reasonable.Nanming Lihuo believed it seventy percent in his heart, but when he looked at Mr. Bailu, who was deep in thought and silent, his expression became more and more strange.Three points surprised, three points suspiciously asked: "Even if it is true, how did you know, Mr. Bailu?"

"Heh." Mr. Bailu chuckled lightly.This laughter was clearly squeezed out of his throat. For some reason, it sounded tingling, "It's just because I'm the 'dream weaver' who was instructed by 'that one'."

"So who is 'that one'?" Nanming Lihuo wanted to ask again, but was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Shaking his little head vigorously, he stopped Nanming Lihuo from asking, and his tone seemed quite panicked.But at the same time, Mr. Bailu raised the toe of his right foot slightly, suspended it in the air, and gestured twice in the air.

"Ding?" Although Mr. Bailu's movements were very small, he could not escape Nanming Lihuo's eyes. If he read correctly, Mr. Bailu's gesture was clearly a "Ding".Is this the name of that one?

Nanming Lihuo only felt that the more he knew, the more doubts he had, and the question suddenly popped up: "So what is the identity of that 'Ding Xianren'? What purpose? What do you usually order?"

Mr. Bailu turned his head and looked at the slightly bright sky. He seemed quite anxious, obviously he didn't want to explain further: "My status is nothing to worry about. If Brother Nanming believes it, we will cooperate. If you don't believe me, we will part ways."

"Then why did you come to tell me on purpose? What's the purpose?" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Nanming Lihuo hastily continued to ask.

"Of course it's because of brother Nanming's ability." Mr. Bailu flapped his wings subconsciously, "Believe it or not, you might as well think about it in the next few days." He flapped his wings again, got up and wanted to fly, as if he suddenly remembered Like something, I turned around and reminded, "Just don't think about it for too long, I'm afraid you will regret it if you procrastinate..."

"What are you regretting? What are you going to do again!" Nanming Lihuo took two steps forward and shouted at Mr. Bailu who had already ascended into the air.

"Go to Yunmeng to see..."

Nanming Lihuo almost thought he heard it wrong, "Yunmeng? What's wrong with Yunmeng?" But Mr. Bailu had already disappeared among the branches of the trees, and he was nowhere to be found. He couldn't even ask.Thinking about it left and right, but felt that the anxiety in my heart was getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't know what I was worried about.What's even more helpless is that I don't know why I thought of her again... After calculating the time, I should go back to Yunmeng...

"Forget it, I really don't feel at ease in my heart, I'd better go to Yunmeng for a walk..."

……

The sun is rising here, the morning bell of Shaolin is ringing, Nanming Lihuo is left alone in the pagoda forest, hesitating and uneasy.And over there, the imperial capital thousands of miles away to the southeast, is also a bleak scene at the moment.

The morning light shone through the shattered roof, the rubble was still there, and the air still seemed to be filled with the lingering smell of blood.And the mood of the people in the imperial capital has not been calm for a long time.

After seeing the note left by Luo Xing'er last time, everyone had an attitude that they would rather believe it than believe it, but they didn't expect to meet the sneaky Liu Xiang who went out late at night.When I found this place, I was completely puzzled in my heart. I was so angry that I always wanted to question him face to face, but I never expected that what I saw was such a tragic situation—that anger seemed to be poured on my head. A basin of ice water makes people feel cool.

Rivers of blood flowed all over the place, and the smell was pungent, while Liu Xiang was lying in the middle of the mess, his limbs were stiff, and he had no breath at all.

"Ah Xiang, he really betrayed us?" Pepper still has a dreamy expression, "And now...".

"It's too insidious to threaten Brother Xiang with Xiangxiang." In addition to grief, Yun Wutian looked angry.

The scene has already been cleaned up, and Xiangxiang who is still in a coma is settled down by Haosheng. Once she wakes up... Sigh, how should I explain this situation to her!

"I originally thought that no matter what reason he had, when we met, he would beat him up first, otherwise I would be sorry for the boy's treachery. But now..." Chili squatted weakly by the big rock in the corner, with his elbows Standing on his knees, with his palms on his forehead, he huddled into a ball, and said sullenly, "Ah... from the looks of it, it should be that Xiangxiang was first kidnapped and threatened to leak the secret, and then he continued to ask to steal the resurrection technique. , and even killed Xiangxiang in front of him, forcing Ah Xiang to sacrifice his life... Three birds with one stone, such a poisonous method!"

On the other hand, the man in white stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't say a word during the whole process, but his brows were tightly knit, his expression was chilling, the chill on his body almost condensed into a solid body, turning into frost and covering him.The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and the sword box behind his back hummed several times, but he was forced to suppress it.

Yun Ditian still had a lot of doubts in his heart at this time, he only felt that the people behind the scene were acting very strangely: such killing and silence, is he afraid of what Liu Xiang will say?What's more, his behavior is inconsistent and unreasonable: mobilize people to ambush him, and devise all kinds of tricks to induce resurrection, just to deceive the resurrection technique?Wouldn't it be better to attack Yunmeng Sect directly?

"I didn't expect..." Pepper was still rambling on by himself, nervous, and he didn't know who he was talking to, "Although I always told Ah Xiang that going into the rivers and lakes is to fight for life on the tip of a knife, and sooner or later you will die One day, but I really didn't expect..." After thinking about it, I couldn't help but bury my head in my sleeve, and my voice trembled slightly, "I really didn't expect that it would end like this..."

"Yeah, I also persuaded Ah Xiang to retire with Xiangxiang." Yun Wutian also felt very uncomfortable, so he accepted Chili's words.There is an air of sadness in the air. "No, no!" But the girl didn't know what to think of, and suddenly jumped up, "No wonder I always feel panicked: the last covenant with Yunmeng was promoted by Ah Xiang..."

Pepper was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized: "Will it be bad for Yunmeng? I don't know what the culprit's intention is. I really hope that Ah Xiang will be influenced by him in this matter..."

"I also need to explain the matter of Liu Xiang to the patriarch..." Yun Ditian also turned around at this time, his murderous spirit remained undiminished, as if he had made up his mind, "I'd better go to Yunmeng myself."