Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth take the wrong, take the wrong

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"Senior Sister Liu, are you okay?"

In a forest dozens of miles away from the "Thinking Cliff", Zhuma carefully helped Liu Qiqi lie down, letting her lean on a thick tree, and took out a pill from her arms.

He carefully brought it to his lips and said, "Take this pill quickly."

The pill she handed over was the "Life and Fortune Pill" that Zhong Wen left for every disciple of "Piaohua Palace" to use to save their lives.

At this time, Liu Qiqi's face was extremely pale, her breathing was messy, her eyes were unfocused, and the jade hand in front of her lower abdomen had already been stained red with blood. She was in an unprecedented low state, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

She did not refuse the elixir handed over by Zhuma, she just opened her lips stupidly and swallowed it in one gulp.

Looking at Liu Qiqi's dull expression, Zhuma even suspected that she might not realize that she was taking medicine.

As the world's top healing elixir, there is no doubt about its effectiveness. After taking it for only a dozen breaths, Liu Qiqi's lower abdomen stopped bleeding, her breathing gradually calmed down, and the damage to her body was gone.

Recovered as before.

However, her mental state has not improved, her eyes are still distracted, her face is as pale as paper, and she seems to be on the verge of collapse.

"Senior Sister Liu, are you okay?" Zhuma looked her up and down and asked softly in a soft and beautiful voice.

However, her expression was more accurately said to be curious than concerned.

A woman as resolute as Senior Sister Liu could become like this just because she was stabbed in the lower abdomen?

She secretly compared Liu Qiqi with the five major poisons such as Xiaohua Xiaoxie in the "Qiankun Bag", and realized that human beings are really fragile creatures and cannot be compared with other species in nature.

Didn’t you see that the poisonous scorpion Xiao Xie was beaten by the Venerable Huang Quan to have all eight of his limbs broken off and his body shattered into pieces? It was extremely miserable. As a result, he just absorbed a wave of evil energy. Not only did he recover from his injuries, he was still jumping around, but his strength was greatly increased. He was directly

After avenging herself, how could Liu Qiqi be so depressed?

"If I want to perfect my 'ruthless swordsmanship', I must cut off all emotions." Liu Qiqi murmured in despair, "That's why I came all the way to kill my biological father."

"So that's it." Zhuma heard that she was going to kill her father, and there was excitement in her smart eyes, "Now that your father's right arm is broken and he can't hold the sword, and the senior sister has recovered from her injuries, we might as well go again

Once, I will definitely succeed this time."

"There's no point anymore."

Along the way, Liu Qiqi always had cold eyes and an indifferent expression, just like an emotionless robot. However, at this moment, she was holding her head in pain, looking extremely frustrated, "There is already something wrong with my path."

"What's wrong?" Zhuma was stunned when he heard this and asked rather disappointedly.

As a fellow disciple, if I heard that my senior sister was going to break into the Holy Land and kill her biological father, a normal person would feel worried and anxious, so they would try to dissuade her.

However, Zhuma not only refused to stop her, but instead geared up and tried to encourage her to go again with great interest. He seemed not to worry about the safety of this senior sister.

"With that sword strike just now, he could have taken my life." Liu Qiqi covered her head and said calmly, "But... he held back!"

"So what?" Zhuma curled her lips indifferently.

"I originally thought that I could reach the state of ruthlessness and decisiveness." Liu Qiqi murmured softly, not knowing whether he was answering Zhuma or talking to himself, "But when he changed the trajectory of his sword moves, my heart

If it’s messed up, maybe I’m destined to never be able to achieve greatness in the art of swordsmanship in this life…”

"Since we don't plan to go to 'Si Cliff' again, senior sister might as well go back to Qingfeng Mountain first." Zhuma saw that she was in a state of confusion and had a haggard look on her face. There was a hint of contempt in her eyes, but she said softly, "

After resting for a while, your mood may be restored."

She had lost interest in this "failed" Senior Sister Liu and planned to leave and start her journey to Black Wind Mountain again.

"I can't go back. After realizing the 'Ruthless Sword Art', I am no longer the same person as before." Liu Qiqi shook her head and said, "There is always a voice in my heart telling me that if I stay in Qingfeng Mountain, I will definitely

It will hurt Master and Senior Sister."

"So?" Zhuma, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly trembled and stopped in his tracks.

"I don't want to hurt them." Liu Qiqi said these words word by word with great difficulty, "At least not yet."

Zhuma's body trembled slightly, and a look of pain flashed across her beautiful beautiful eyes. Liu Qiqi's words, like a roaring thunder, fell from the sky and landed heavily on her heart.

Driven by the evil spirit in her body and the hatred in her heart, she sneaked out of Jiang Mansion, led Xiao Ming and the five poisonous creatures, and slaughtered all the Gong family members.

This crazy killing was like a key to freedom, opening the door to a new world for her.

It turns out that killing someone is such a pleasant thing!

Seeing the enemy in front of you being disemboweled and having his bones and soul eroded is so exciting that it makes you want to stop!

The once innocent, lonely, gentle and kind-hearted girl seemed to have broken free of her shackles and became a completely different person in one day.

She quietly left Fulong Imperial Capital, wandering around freely. Along the way, whenever she met anyone she didn't like, she would kill them without saying a word. Her methods were cruel and her killings were decisive. Compared with the former "succubus demon"

"Tou" Ye Qinglian is actually worse than others.

Although, those who died at her hands were not good people.

The endless killing is like a kind of toxic nourishment, causing the evil spirit in Zhuma's body to grow crazily. In the past two days, she has faintly felt that the spiritual barrier that was once out of reach has become stronger and stronger.

Close, within reach.

Likewise, the moral values ​​in her mind are gradually fading away. During a killing not long ago, she no longer even cared much whether the other person should be killed or not.

Every time she witnessed the passing of a life, she felt as if she had inhaled nectar and tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, feeling happy and satisfied from the bottom of her heart.

But from beginning to end, she never thought about returning to "Piaohua Palace".

If I go back now, I will definitely not be able to help but attack Zhong Wen, Master and the sisters!

Deep in her heart, there seemed to be a thought binding her, warning him not to get close to Qingfeng Mountain.

For the same reason, she did not dare to return to the Dala tribe's village.

It seems to be the fate of this little girl to travel alone with the Golden Feather Dapeng and the Five Poisons.

However, Liu Qiqi's words resonated deeply in Zhuma's heart. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the young and beautiful Senior Sister Liu.

"Since senior sister doesn't want to return to Qingfeng Mountain." After pondering for a moment, she suddenly raised her head and looked into Liu Qiqi's eyes and said, "Why don't you go with your little sister to visit Black Wind Mountain together?"

"Heifeng Mountain?" Liu Qiqi repeated the place name softly, her expression still a little dull.

"I heard that there is a lot of evil spirit and monsters roaming around there. It is extremely dangerous." Zhuma walked forward with a smile, gently took Liu Qiqi's hand, and said softly, "Senior sister, how can I bear to see my little sister committing crimes alone?"

Danger? Why don't you go with me?"

"If you come with me." Liu Qiqi gradually came back to her senses, and there was a cold and sharp aura in her pupils, "You might get hurt."

"That's a coincidence." A charming smile appeared on Zhuma's face, "Senior sister is not safe when traveling with my little sister."

The two of them looked at each other in silence, as if they could read something unusual in each other's eyes.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

I don’t know how long it took, but Liu Qiqi suddenly said calmly.

"I knew that senior sister would never leave my little sister alone!" Zhuma said coquettishly, holding Liu Qiqi's arm affectionately.

However, she seemed to be smiling sweetly, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes.

"Let's go." Liu Qiqi inserted the "Immortal Killing Sword" back behind her back and said expressionlessly, "Lead the way."

Two more beautiful girls embarked on a journey to Black Wind Mountain. One was ruthless and the other was cold and ruthless. However, for some unknown reason, there was an unnoticeable bond between the two sisters.



"When the number of "Miscellaneous Studies" books reached 5,000, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. God of War Secrets; 2. Nine Turns of Taoism; 3. Guangling Powder."

When Zhong Wen hid in his room and entered all the more than a thousand ancient books that Thirteen Niang had "sold" to him into the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", the lottery information finally popped up on the bookshelf panel in his mind.

Along the way, he visited Prince Wu's Mansion, Wendao Academy, Tianjian Villa, Dan Pavilion and other places. He had collected many "miscellaneous" ancient books, and with the gift of Thirteenth Mother, he finally collected five

Thousands, looking back, the efficiency is quite amazing.

Should I ask Wu Shuang and the others to help me draw the lottery?

When he thought of his "non-chief" physique, Zhong Wen couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

However, he quickly suppressed this thought.

On the day they returned to Qingfeng Mountain, everyone in Piaohua Palace knew about Ye Qinglian's pregnancy, which shows that women's efficiency in spreading information is completely different from that of men.

Ever since, the looks in the eyes of girls from all over the sect when they looked at Zhong Wen became weird and complicated.

After learning what happened, Shangguan Junyi, Leng Wushuang and Zheng Yueting, the three confidants, did not express much intention to blame him. However, the atmosphere on the mountain was somewhat different from before.

For example, he locked himself in a room for a long time, but no one came to talk to him. Even the assassin girl Leng Wushuang, who was always docile and caring to him, has not shown up yet. It is as if the entire sect has disappeared.

Average.

In such a weird and embarrassing atmosphere, Zhong Wen was actually a little afraid of meeting anyone.

Men, after all, you still have to rely on your own efforts!

After comforting himself in this way, Zhong Wen finally made up his mind, closed his eyes tightly, and silently recited "draw lots" in his heart!

"Congratulations on getting the reward: God of War Technique!"

Phew, okay, okay!

Looking at the high-level exercises "God of War Technique" lying in the "Star Spirit Level" row on the bookshelf, Zhong Wen felt relieved and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After a cursory glance at the contents of the secret book, he suddenly felt refreshed. He felt that this technique appeared just right, as if there was a big hand controlling the result of his lottery.

It turns out that the special thing about the "God of War Technique" is that once the cultivator uses this technique, he will receive a certain degree of blessing in terms of mental strength, physical strength, spiritual strength, and even strength, speed and reaction ability.

The most terrifying thing is that this kind of blessing is not limited to the cultivator himself, but can also be exerted on other people around him. The scope and number of people it can affect are closely related to the strength of the cultivator himself.

According to the secret book, if the "God of War Technique" is performed by a saint, its blessing range can cover hundreds of feet in radius, and the number of people affected can even reach hundreds of thousands.

Group BUFF?

It is simply a war artifact!

Thinking of the upcoming war in the cultivation world, and then looking at the "God of War" on the bookshelf in his mind, Zhong Wen's eyes were wary, and he almost drooled.

If it weren't for the fact that the "Five Yuan Divine Art" was too rare and precious, he would have wanted to change his sect and take this "God of War Art" as his main practice.

The most suitable person to practice this skill is the commander of an army.

When he thought of this, Jiang Yushi's cold and pretty face instantly appeared in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm.

It's a pity that Sha Niu is not a disciple of Piaohua Palace, otherwise she would be the best candidate to practice the "God of War Art".

I wonder how she is doing now. Did she successfully connect with Li Jiuye?

After collecting the ancient books, Zhong Wen glanced at the white light man who was still busy writing on his body, and felt that he was bored and very boring.

With the flying inscription speed of "Zhong Wen No. 2" as a comparison, his own hand speed seemed to be very rubbish. Coupled with his laziness, over time, Zhong Wen simply gave up on inscribing the spirit patterns himself and instead used the "spirit patterns"

The important task of cultivating the "Body Refining Technique" was completely left to the white light man.

Although the white light man was very dissatisfied with this and protested many times, in the end, for some unknown reason, he still silently endured his oppression. Apart from occasionally being attracted by new things and running to see the excitement, he spent almost 12 hours a day.

Everything was spent on helping Zhong Wen build a physical body.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally lost his temper and pushed open the door to the backyard, intending to find someone to chat with to relieve the loneliness in his heart.

After taking a few steps, two beautiful figures in the corner of the backyard caught his eye. He looked closely and saw that it was the palace owner Lin Zhiyun and the "Princess Bixiao" Li Xuefei who was temporarily living here.

As if sensing his presence, Lin Zhiyun glanced at him with her peripheral vision and ignored him, while Li Xuefei turned her head and smiled apologetically at him.

The two immediately chatted again, with no intention of talking to him.

Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and touched his nose. Although he could sense the subtle changes in everyone's mentality, he didn't know the reason, so he had to continue walking forward leisurely.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

After turning the corridor, the distant sound of the collision of gold and iron gradually became clearer. Zhong Wen stopped in front of a small building and stopped moving forward.

The small building only has two floors. Above the main entrance are carved three large characters, three points deep into the wood, and the handwriting is beautiful. Although Zhong Wen didn't recognize it, he still knew that what was written on it was "Weapon Refining Pavilion".

Originally, there was no "Weapon Refining Pavilion" in Piaohua Palace. It was not until Shen Xiaowan became a disciple that Lin Zhiyun specially cleared out a small building containing miscellaneous items for her to use for refining weapons.

Gently pushing open the main entrance of the "Weapon Refining Pavilion", what came into view was a huge forging platform.

Above the stage, a girl in a yellow shirt was holding a sledgehammer in her hand, sweating profusely, and was forging something without knowing it.

This person who refines the weapon is naturally Shen Xiaowan, the only weapon refiner in Piaohua Palace besides Zhong Wen.

At this time, Shen Xiaowan frowned slightly, her expression was solemn, and she seemed to be completely focused, as if she was not aware of Zhong Wen's appearance.

Fourteen years old is the age when your body grows.

After not seeing each other for many days, the girl's cheeks became moister and her figure became plumper. Between her eyebrows and eyes, there was a hint of less ignorance and more beauty, which actually gave Zhong Wen the illusion that time was passing by and things had changed.

Only the deafening sound of the hammer hitting the material seemed to remind Zhong Wen that the handsome girl in front of him was still the big-stomached lolita with brute strength.

Under the forging platform, the little Loli was squatting in the corner, holding her chin with a pair of small hands, staring blankly at Shen Xiaowan's heroic figure wielding a sledgehammer, but her eyes were empty, her spirit was not focused, and her thoughts had no idea where to go.

"Zhong Wen!"

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the little Loli couldn't help but turn her head. The moment she saw Zhong Wen, her fair and cute little face immediately shone with excitement, and her little body suddenly jumped up towards this person.

He ran over and bumped into his arms.

Feeling the warm touch in his lower abdomen, Zhong Wen's slightly anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Sure enough, only Xiaodie will never leave me!

If she didn't come to me, she must have been instigated by someone.

Since returning to the mountain, the attitude of everyone in Piaohua Palace towards Zhong Wen seems to have changed subtly. Everyone seems to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that the little Loli's attitude is as usual and the intimacy is still the same, Zhong Wen is moved in his heart and almost almost

I'm about to cry out.

"Xiaodie, why are you here in a daze?" He calmed down and asked with a smile.

"White Tiger and Giant Eagle didn't come to play chess today, and I don't know where the senior sisters have gone." Little Loli hung on Zhong Wen and pouted, "No one plays with me."

Zhong Wen felt a little sad in his heart and touched her head gently, feeling a little sympathy for her.

After returning to Qingfeng Mountain, Nangong Ling began to be busy and disappeared all day long. Yin Ning'er spent most of the time in the Yaowang Valley taking care of the elixirs. Liu Qiqi floated away without a trace, even with the little girl.

Zhuma, who is closest in age to Loli, also doesn't know where she is.

Now in the entire Piaohua Palace, Shen Xiaowan is the only peer who is most familiar with her.

"Brother Chef!"

At this time, Shen Xiaowan also discovered Zhong Wen's presence. The girl gently wiped the glistening sweat on her forehead, waved her right arm holding the giant hammer, and greeted him, "Is dinner ready?"

The giant hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms seemed as light as nothing in her hands, posing no burden at all.

Marveling at the girl's terrifying power, Zhong Wen suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: "It's not lunch yet, but Xiaowan, I have a treasure I want to give to you."

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a bright black ball. Just as he was about to hand it over, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake."

After that, he took out another bead that was almost transparent, but the surface was covered with white lines.

Passing the transparent bead to Shen Xiaowan's hand, Zhong Wen was about to put the bright black bead he had mistakenly taken back into the ring when he heard the little Loli suddenly ask: "Zhong Wen, what is this?"

Zhong Wen turned around and saw little Loli staring at the bright black ball in his hand with her eyes wide open, unblinking, as if she was possessed.?


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