The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Qiu Zhuoxue originally thought that she would go through a tough battle.

The martial arts of the Holy Cult witches and the seven elders must not be too bad. These eight people may take turns to save face, or they may use blood to wash off the offense of outsiders at all costs for the sake of the Holy Cult's face.

When Yue Mazin questioned him, he had already thought of a dozen ways, and three of them could escape unscathed.

But no matter which method is used, it does not include the current situation.

Heatweed is really fast and accurate in killing people, without any hesitation, Qiu Zhuoxue never thought that he would feel that life is so cheap as worthless in a doctor.

He suddenly understood Qing Quer's fear.

The fear of the green oak doomed his death, and his awe of death gave rise to fear. One drink and one peck, could it be preordained.

Fu Liugu was leaning down, with his hands on his knees, his body was trembling slightly, wanting to roar, want to roar, want to go crazy.

He didn't know how he could fall in love with this kind of person.

"Aheng, how are you?"

Fu Liugu felt Qiu Zhuoxue's hand on his shoulder, he suppressed his roar, blood seemed to flow from his throat, with a smell of rust, his words seemed to smell of blood: " Why didn't he kill me?"

The hellebore was right, it only prolongs his waiting for death.

His sweetheart wants to kill him, Fu Liugu can accept it, understand it, and is even ready to die in the hands of the veratrum, he knows very well that Qiu Zhuoxue is a reasonable person, and will never have an enmity with the veratrum because of this, since then In the future, even if I think about it, I will never come to Mo Rong again.

But Chenatura suddenly gave up, as if Fu Liugu wasn't worth it at all.

Fu Liugu was about to collapse.

"Maybe...maybe..." Even Qiu Zhuoxue, who is so slick and slick as Qiu Zhuoxue, didn't dare to speculate on Heatweed's mind. He could only vaguely feel that Heatweed was not because of the relationship between Zhongyuan and Mo Rong. Fu Liugu said softly, "He really can't bear it."

Fu Liugu smiled miserably: "Zhuoxue, he is not this kind of person, he is not a person who can't bear it, why... he clearly promised me."

He promised to kill me with his own hands...he...he promised...

The two were a little far away, Ban Fenghe couldn't hear their voices clearly, only saw Fu Liugu snuggling up to Qiu Zhuoxue, it seemed that the blow was severe, and he couldn't help feeling very sympathetic.

When she was hunted down by the Holy Cult, she also felt such pain and despair.

Fu Liugu regards Mr. Veratrum as a benefactor and friend, and even risked his life to stand with him. He never flinched when the holy religion came. It can be seen that he has a deep affection for Mr. Veratrum.

Mrs. Chenatura wants to kill him...

In fact, Ban Fenghe couldn't understand why the goats suddenly changed their minds halfway. She only vaguely remembered that when the goats were about to kill Liugu, she suddenly turned her head to look at Qiu Zhuoxue, and then gave up.

Hmm... turned around and took a look at Qiu Zhuoxue...

Ban Fenghe felt that she seemed to have caught something, but she couldn't make a decision for a while.

And the third elder had already seen Ban Fenghe who looked a bit at a loss, she took a breather, and beckoned: "Ban Fenghe, come and help me."

Ban Fenghe's martial arts were lower than everyone else's. In addition, he had no intention of resisting before, and the poison developed very slowly in his body. The situation seemed to be better than others. After a pause, he reached out to help the third elder.

Yue Mijin immediately looked at them keenly.

"Ban Fenghe." The third elder said slowly, as if she didn't realize it, "I want you to tell me exactly what mistake you made?"

This matter is related to the face of the holy religion, Ban Fenghe will not tell Qiu Zhuoxue, even if it has something to do with him.

But the third elder is the elder of the Holy Church, and since Qing Quer is dead, she seems to see hope again, so of course she no longer hides it, and tells all about Qing Zhu's promise to Nan Tianzhu to frame Qiu Zhuoxue.

After finishing this matter, she unavoidably glanced at Qiu Zhuoxue guiltily.

Qiu Zhuoxue heard the words and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The third elder caressed the lower half of Fenghe's shoulder affectionately, and said softly: "In this way, I can't blame you, what you said is very logical."

Although Ban Fenghe can be regarded as smart, but her temperament is a bit upright, otherwise she would not speak out in front of Qingqueer. Crying on his shoulders.

Although the third elder said so in his mouth, he was very indifferent in his heart, and finally understood the cause and effect.

Qingque is self-willed, after hearing such words, no wonder he wanted to kill Banfenghe.In fact, he usually kills himself, but this time he happened to bump into the iron plate of the Central Plains. For such a trivial matter, he actually made a fuss in front of Mr. Veratrum, which made him angry...

Although she looks like 30 years old, the third elder is already in her sixties. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has watched the goat grow up. She, the first elder and the second elder are the ones who know the horror of the goat.

When Heliotrope was nine years old, there was only one protector of the Holy Cult at that time, and he had a very violent temperament. Used to practice Gu, there is almost a mountain of bones outside the house, and a sea of ​​mourning.

Mo Rong first used humans as Gu beds, and the Gu worms that eat human essence and blood are often more poisonous, but this action hurts the peace of the world, and later changed to the medicine cauldron, but there are still people who continue to use the ancient method in private.

This Dharma protector has high martial arts skills and is used to being domineering on weekdays. Wu Ji loves his ability, so he just turned a blind eye to it. Then one day, he suddenly fell ill and lay at home unable to move. No one could see it. The question comes.

Three days later, the aura of the Dharma protector had weakened, and everyone was going to visit him, when he suddenly screamed, his voice was so shrill that the Third Elder felt terrified even when he dreamed about it at midnight, and she would never forget what happened next.

The protector was mad with pain, suddenly he stretched out his hand and scratched his chest, the skin of his chest was as thin as paper, it burst open like silk in an instant, his heart was actually wrapped by hundreds of Gu, densely packed, completely impenetrable.

Seeing the light of the sky, Baigu no longer grows meekly, immediately uses the guardian as a battlefield, and starts eating each other crazily. His intermittent screams lasted for a long time before finally dying.

When there were only a dozen or so left, everyone finally realized that the Dharma protector had already been eaten half empty, but the gap was blocked by a hundred Gu, the blood continued in the body, and barely survived.

That heart was already a puddle of rotten flesh.

At this time, a small hand stretched out and pinched the victorious Gu king from the flesh and blood. The Gu king was so fierce that everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, but saw the Gu king suddenly docile and lying down in the palm of his hand.

The Gu king can become so obedient, it can only be because of Gu Yin.

The third elder still remembered that Wu Ji's voice was almost trembling: "Veratella, is this Gu planted by you?"

Heatweed replied casually: "It's me."

The witch was furious: "Why did you kill the Dharma protector with poison!"

"What's the matter?" Veratrum gently stroked the Gu King's back, and the guardian was sucked into nothingness. He stood in front of this once brave and extraordinary skinny skin, like a golden child, without any fear or panic, just like a golden boy. Shura, "Didn't he do the same?"

Some elders couldn't help but blurted out: "What's wrong! Those who are killed by the Dharma protectors are all lowly people!"

Chenatura just looked at the Gu King: "To me, he is equally humble."

He is a disciple of a witch, and the newly trained Gu king completely sucks the blood of the guardian, which is even more powerful. In addition, the guardian is arrogant and domineering, and his popularity is extremely poor on weekdays. In the end, he did not suffer any punishment—this is all the elders and witch decision made.

The third elder still remembered that when they were admiring the Gu King, the Chenatura just stood aside and looked at them playfully.

The young face of Heatweed had long been blurred in the mind of the third elder. Since then, he seemed to be forever covered by layers of indistinct fog, standing high above everyone.

At the age of 14, Heatra's ability has completely surpassed that of Wu Ji. Wu Ji was in his prime at the time, and suddenly worried about Heatra's seizure of power, so he captured his parents into the Holy Church as a threat, trying to force Heatra to obey. .

No one knew what happened that day. The third elder came the next day, and Wu Ji had already died in his bedroom. His face was distorted and painful, and he could not rest in peace. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it was almost impossible to believe that the human face could be so terrifying.

Trembling and terrified, the parents of the hellebore hugged each other tightly, almost fainting, as if the hellebore was not coming to save their beloved son, but an evil ghost crawling out of purgatory to take his life.

The scary thing was that Greatella wasn't sad, and the first thing he said to her was, "Clean up this place."

In the dark, the third elder looked at the heatweed, as if he saw the most ferocious and vicious Gu beast refined by Mo Rong, reborn a human fetus, and appeared in the world in the form of a human.

It's not that the Holy Cult didn't feel fear, and it wasn't that no one wanted to kill the hellebore, but without exception, they all paid a terrible price.

The time that made Heatweed the most impatient, three days and three nights of miserable howls came from the altar of the Holy Cult.

The three elders even had the idea that the holy church might be destroyed by the veratura, but they never did. The killing by the veratura was simple and efficient, and never hurt the root, so more and more people began to give up, and more and more people bowed their heads to him.

In the end, the Holy Cult cost the lives of countless people, and only proved one truth——Herald has no intention of hurting people, and most of the time, he is even willing to explain the truth.

He just won't be dominated by anyone, any reason, or any power in the world.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous.

The most absurd thing is that there is nothing the Holy Faith can do but accept this.

However, time has changed, and in just over ten years, some people have forgotten everything that happened that year, forgotten those nightmares, or they haven't had time to experience them, so they are ignorant and obsessed, delusional that they can kill veratrum.

"Third Elder?" Ban Fenghe looked at the beautiful face in front of him with tears in his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did the third elder come back to his senses, and patted her lightly, thinking in his heart that although Ban Fenghe was young and vigorous, he was still loyal to the holy religion. She didn't feel annoyed either, and she didn't care if she thought about it.Now that Qing Yu was killed again, she and Zhong Yuan seem to have become friends, no matter what, it is important to win over first.

"It's okay, I just want to return your innocence apart from Qingque's order after I go back." The third elder didn't even look at the head on the ground. Ban Fenghe stood up, took her hand and said earnestly, "We are deceived by the green oak, and we still think that you are really committing crimes and committing crimes. You are really negligent. I really can't forgive you. Are you blaming us?"

She has been an elder for decades, and she is usually unattainable, but now she speaks softly and sweetly, Ban Fenghe still remembers that he once slandered her for being old-hearted and cherishing her face. Almost willing to die for a while, two lines of tears flowed down, choked up and said: "No... no... how can I blame the elders."

The third elder held her in his arms again, and comforted her a few words.

Castor and the Fifth Elder have both received the great favor of Veratrum, and even though they were surprised to see the First Elder, Second Elder, and Qingqueer died, but now that they are dead, there is no other way to bring them back to life, which is not too much. Over-reaction; the Sixth Elder has always been a bully and shy of the tough, but when he saw the methods of the veratura, he became very angry and bored in his heart, and became a dumb-mouthed firecracker for a while.

Only the fourth elder frowned. When he took over, the goat weed had lived in seclusion for five years, and he had heard about the goat, but he didn't know much about it, so he said to the third elder, "Sister, he killed the witch, can't we Let it go?"

If it wasn't for the weak hands and feet, the third elder almost wanted to give him two slaps, but she suddenly turned cold, staring straight at the fourth elder and said: "Why, do you want Master Veratex to kill us all to be considered clean?"

The fourth elder was at a loss for words.

The third elder shook her body, and Ban Fenghe hurriedly supported her. She couldn't help but look at the young girl, feeling a little satisfied in her heart. Since the elders are dead... they, uh, Castor, you will take over their power first, and as for the witches... I will choose another person."

When interests were involved, the Sixth Elder was immediately anxious, and said in a muffled voice, "Sister San, why did you only let Seventh..."

"Shut up!" The third elder suddenly sharpened his eyes, glanced at the faces of everyone, and said coldly, "Don't you want to be ashamed in front of outsiders?!"

The remaining elders stopped talking, and the third elder patted Ban Fenghe again and said, "Come, help me to meet some friends from the Central Plains."

She changed her mind surprisingly quickly.

When the third elder came in front of Qiu Zhuoxue and the others, she did not put on a show. She glanced at Fu Liugu, who was in a daze, and kept her mouth shut for a moment, as if she was thinking about how to address her. Unfortunately, such a scandal happened in the church, if it weren't for the three benevolent and brave men, I would have almost made a big mistake, thank you very much."

Hearing this address, Fu Liugu's face became even more gloomy.

Qiu Zhuoxue could see clearly from the side, and couldn't help feeling secretly in her heart, the incident happened so suddenly, the third elder was a formidable person, unexpectedly reacting so quickly.

As soon as she said this, she lightly picked up the holy teaching, seemingly admitting her mistakes, but in fact put all the responsibility on Qing Zhuo's head. If he leaked a few words outside, it would appear that he was not frank enough.

Ban Fenghe said ashamedly: "Grandfather, this matter is related to your reputation, but I still refuse to say it. You defend me like this...I...I really feel sorry for you."

"It's not your fault." Qiu Zhuoxue knew the cause and effect, shook her head and comforted her, "You could have stood by and watched, but you were almost killed because of this matter. It's the best of humanity, how can I blame you."

Ban Fenghe is a member of the Holy Cult, and it is human nature for her not to have the heart to tarnish the reputation of the Holy Cult, but to maintain it.

The third elder said: "Your Excellency is magnanimous. You are truly a rare hero in the world. The Holy Church will definitely punish Nan Tianzhu and others for such a cruel and unrighteous trick, and I will give you an explanation for this matter."

Hearing what the third elder said, Ban Fenghe hurriedly said: "Ah, that's right, I remember that Nantianzhu and the others said they wanted to find a very famous Kuaizui in the Central Plains martial arts. scarred!"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Going beyond the maze: "..."

The third elder saw that there was a difference in his expression, and thought he had a grudge, and immediately said: "Your Excellency, don't worry, I will immediately send someone to get rid of these cunning villains who are with Nantianzhu!"

"No...no need." Qiu Zhuoxue has no enmity with Yan Wuhen, which can be regarded as a reason. He believes that Yan Wuhen treats him with appreciation, so he shouldn't believe such absurd remarks. Originally, he was extremely worried All turned into dumbfounding, "This person knows Qiumou, let... let Qiumou deal with it."

Only then did the third elder feel relieved. Rumors are the most difficult means to stop. If it spreads, Shengjiao will be to blame. Big change, I'm too busy to come to the Central Plains, so it's not convenient for me to stay longer, if you come to Morong again in the future, I will definitely entertain you and make the three friends from the Central Plains feel at home."

After saying a few polite words, the third elder finally made sure that he would not form an enmity with Qiu Zhuoxue and the others, and then he took them away with confidence.

After a while, two Mo Rong men came in from outside, tattooed on their faces as traitors, presumably they had committed treason, somehow they saved their lives, they silently packed up the corpses, took them out of the sea of ​​flowers, with whom He didn't even say hello.

This great change was completely eliminated in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Liugu couldn't figure out what the weedel was thinking, and was sitting in the sea of ​​flowers in a muffled voice. Although the bamboo house was close at hand, it was as far away as the distance between the Central Plains and Mo Rong.

Qiu Zhuoxue is also thinking about the veratrum. He already has an understanding of the martial arts of the veratura, but if poison and Gu are added, it is really impossible to defend against. I am afraid that he will not be able to win if he joins forces with Yue Mijin.

Such a powerful person, if he hadn't come to Mo Rong for the Blood Tribulation Sword this time, he probably wouldn't have known about it at all.

The Mo Rong Holy Sect has been hiding from the world for many years, and has not been well-known in the martial arts. Fortunately, it was not persuaded by Tantai, otherwise it would have been a catastrophe.

Right now, Wu Ji and the two elders are dead in the hands of Chenatura, and the situation is turbulent, so there must be no action in a short time. Thinking of this, Qiu Zhuoxue relaxed again.

Yue Mijin looked at Fu Liugu's distraught appearance, and suddenly said: "You don't want to leave Mo Rong, do you?"

"I originally wanted to live in seclusion outside the Great Wall. Although Mo Rong is different from that outside the Great Wall, I have gotten used to it over the years." Fu Liugu raised his spirits to talk to Yue Mijin, and then lowered his voice, "What's more... the weedel is in the So, at first I thought he had caused a catastrophe, but later I heard clearly that it has nothing to do with him."

Yue Mijin was very confused: "Then why did you come out just now? If you really do something, regardless of life or death, Mo Rong will definitely not tolerate us."

Fu Liugu said again: "Brother Yue, in front of a strong enemy, do you want me to watch the two of you meet the enemy, and be a coward by the side?"

After hearing this, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help smiling, thinking: "Ah Heng still has the same temper."

Yue Mijin lowered his head to meditate, and it seemed that he wanted to help Fu Liugu with an idea. Seeing him like this, Fu Liugu looked at him eagerly, as if he was waiting for an answer.

In fact, Fu Liugu already had the answer in his heart, but he just needed someone to give it a push.

It doesn't matter what Yue Mijin says, no matter what he says is good or bad, he will push Fu Liugu towards his heart.

Qiu Zhuoxue was about to speak: "A Heng..."

"Wait a minute!" Fu Liugu covered his ears and hurriedly stopped him, "Zhuoxue, don't talk, I want to listen to brother Yue."

Fu Liugu knew that Qiu Zhuoxue had thought deeply, and what he said must be very reasonable and persuasive, which made him willing to listen to it, because of this, he didn't want to listen.

Qiu Zhuoxue was helpless, but she was also happy to see Fu Liugu continue to recover from the blow, so she watched them bury their heads in deep thought.

"I think." Yue Mizu thought of the previous behavior of Veratura, and said seriously, "Veratre is different for you."

"How dare you say such a thing, I don't even dare to think about it." Fu Liugu was dumbfounded when he heard the words, only thinking that he was making fun of him, "I really didn't expect a person like you to say such nice things, I believe it quickly gone."

The more confused said: "What I said is true."

This time Fu Liugu was really stunned.

Qiu Zhuoxue kindly asked, "Why did brother Yue say that?"

"It's the first time that the weatweed made a move. It wasn't to caress the hair, nor was it to test." Yue Mi thought, "It was to touch Fu Liugu's face."

Fu Liugu slowly opened his mouth.

Qiu Zhuoxue was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "A Heng, don't you feel it at all?"

"...How is it possible!" Fu Liugu loudly unconsciously said, "You've been here for so long! Have you ever seen him wanting to touch others on his own initiative? It's impossible...This...Brother Yue, could it be that you misunderstood, You misunderstood."

Of course, it's not that he doesn't look forward to it, and he is not happy, but he is afraid that his expectations will fail.

Yue Mijin didn't refute, but just looked at Fu Liugu quietly: "Actually, it doesn't matter, he wants to kill you, everything is meaningless."

"How can it be meaningless!" Fu Liugu still denied it, and when he heard this, he suddenly yelled, "His temperament and thinking are completely different from ordinary people, how can it be meaningless!"

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly.

Fu Liugu seemed to come to his senses suddenly, and realized what he said: "Zhuoxue, did I disappoint you?" His words were full of frustration.

Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head: "Love has always been like this, you can't help yourself, don't think too much about it."

"Oh, I don't know why..." Fu Liugu murmured, "If he does this kind of thing, logically speaking, I really shouldn't think about him anymore, but...but I can't accept him doing this kind of thing in the future. I'm a stranger."

When Yue Mijin and Qiu Zhuoxue heard the words, their hearts twitched suddenly, as if the words were spoken from the bottom of their hearts, they glanced at each other with unnatural expressions.

Fortunately, Fu Liugu's mind was not on the two of them, and he didn't notice it. He stood there for a while, and then suddenly rushed to the bamboo house again.

"Aheng!"

When Qiu Zhuoxue caught up, he found that there were two bowls of tea in the house, which were already cold, presumably they were prepared by the veratura just now.

Fu Liugu rushed in just now, but he didn't even touch it, Qiu Zhuoxue immediately took a cup and drank it, and soon felt that the toxicity in the body subsided, and the internal force returned, only feeling anxious.

Chenatura is moody and has a weird mind, just now it was said to clean up the family, why did it kill Liugu?If he killed Liugu for Mo Rong, how could he do anything later?

Qiu Zhuoxue is still at a loss, how can she really rest assured that the two of them can really stay together alone.

The bamboo house was not too big, the two searched for a while, and soon heard Fu Liugu's angry voice coming from inside the house. It's not clear what he said, but it was just a matter of time.

The hellebore replied, "I have feelings for you, and I want to end it."

The room suddenly fell silent, as if there was no one there, Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin looked at each other, Yue Mijin frowned, but Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't believe it, both of them hesitated, they didn't rush into this private area world.

After a long while, Fu Liugu's stammering voice sounded, it sounded a bit of ecstasy that couldn't be concealed, and then quickly turned into unbelievable confusion: "You...you are interested in me?! But, knot...end ……What does it mean?"

"Forget it, since we want to separate, I'll make it clear to you." Heatweed's voice was still very flat, "Fu Liugu, you are a good man, and it is incumbent upon you to hear about the Blood Tribulation Sword; Come and help me; Yue Mijin stands up for Ban Fenghe, and you will immediately help me."

Fu Liugu murmured: "You...why did you suddenly praise me? It's really unaccustomed."

Chenatura sneered, "Fu Liugu, you are a person who values ​​affection, not love, but friendship. I am a heartless person, and I have nothing to worry about except myself in this life. Therefore, what you and I can give to each other Both of them are not what each other needs, even though I know it well, as long as you are still alive in this world, I can't forget my love."

Fu Liugu was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something, and said slowly: "I remember you often said that the dead are meaningless, so... that's why you wanted to kill me just now... Then why didn't you do it?"

This time, he turned into Veratrum and remained silent. After a long while, he said, "Because this is the only thing I can't do."

Sentimental and ruthless, in a few words.

The author has something to say:

Considering that this chapter will be very fragmented, I decided to issue it together.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!