Chapter 92 The preciousness of life, do you understand!
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The sun was blazing, and Su Qinian remembered that it was very difficult for him to open his eyes at first. It was not until he had the sage's principles in his heart and the light entered his heart that he gradually entered the threshold.
And since I received the demon-slaying order and walked down Wudang Mountain for the first time, a few months have passed, and I have experienced the Moyun Mountains, seen too many corpses, the cruelty of the spirit infant sacrifice, and all the fresh lives before my eyes.
Withering, this is a demonic disaster.
Returning to the bank of the Han River, I watched helplessly as Lu Changping, an idle young man who had been wandering around in rivers and lakes for many years, died in front of his eyes. The old smoker remained silent, and even Hongmamiao Village, holding a clay pot filled with his son's ashes,
A pair of old people with tears streaming down their faces.
Even the little girl’s persistence was so persistent that even though she knew that her grandfather had passed away and would never wake up again, she still refused to give up and begged in front of him.
"Do you understand how precious life is?"
Su Qinian shouted violently. At this moment, his eyes bloomed with infinite light, as if two days were floating in his pupils. He held the knife in both hands, aimed at the open gate of six paths of reincarnation, and slashed it down. p>
Tsk!
The sword was shining brightly. This sword surpassed any previous sword. The true meaning of the life-saving sword suddenly surged. On the tip of the long green iron sword, a nearly nine-inch-long Hunyuan sword energy was spit out. It was as bright as a flame. In the light of the fire,
Faintly visible are the fresh faces, whether it is the arrogant young man Lu Changping, or the human soldiers who fell in the Moyun Mountains and never got up, the human soldiers wrapped in horse leather, and the young and peaceful little bodies on the altar of the spirit infant sacrifice.
The little girl does not want to open her arms, showing her stubborn and unyielding figure.
This knife carried everything Su Qinian saw and heard, and all his desire for life.
Surrender your life to the heavens, suppress evil and promote good, rest your life to save your life!
This is the sixth fatal blow!
Poof!
Blood splashed three feet high, and the sword's light faded. Su Qinian looked expressionless as he looked at the Magpie Lake. The disciple of the evil Buddha in black monk's robe was covering his left shoulder, and the dark bodhi leaves appeared under his feet. In an instant, he was dozens of feet away. After saving up for a long time, Su Qinian finally took out the sixth sword. He didn't feel relaxed at all, but felt a little heavy in his heart.
Now, his sword can only carry the desire for life, but it is far from being able to redeem, even his relatives have not been fulfilled.
There is still a long way to go, and the road to martial arts is long, and we need to explore it up and down.
Clang!
Sheathing the long sword, Su Qinian turned around. On this day, Jiuyou had his fifth kill, four kills and five kills.
……
Holding the reins, Su Qinian walked into the town. The stone road was cool and cool. The little girl didn't want to stick her little head out, her big eyes blinked, and she was a little curious. Is this the hometown of brother Qinian?
Qintong Ancient Town is not big. In Su Qinian’s memory, the town is filled with families who have lived there for generations, even dozens of generations. It is very lively on weekdays, with rice shops, cloth shops, teahouses, restaurants, etc.
Even the streets and alleys are filled with the fragrance of fish and rice every day.
However, after burning the incense, Su Qinian, who was walking on the mashi street, frowned slightly, because the pedestrians on the street were sparse, and even if it was the apricot blossom rain during the Qingming Festival, it should not be so deserted.
Su Qinian noticed that even the townspeople walking on the street looked a little dazed. After seeing Su Qinian, they first showed a bit of curiosity, then stopped talking, and finally shook their heads.
, quicken the pace and leave.
No! Something weird!
Su Qinian quickened his pace, walked through Lixumashi Street, turned at a familiar corner, and walked into an old alley that seemed a bit remote. The alley was narrow, barely enough for a carriage to enter, and it was a bit cramped.
Soon, a small courtyard that looked a little shabby and with moss-covered corners appeared in front of you.
The familiar small yard, a water tank half as tall as a man, and a long and narrow ditch leading to the Magpie Lake, bringing in the clear water, but at this time, Su Qinian's heart skipped a beat, and there was a faint feeling.
An ominous premonition.
"Brother Qinian, it's so cold."
The little girl Bu Nian stuck her head out and shivered all over. The air started to become cold since entering this remote old alley. At this time, Bu Nian exhaled into mist, and it was already approaching the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Su Qinian's eyes also turned cold. There were actually weeds growing in the yard. He remembered that when he returned in early spring last year, his grandfather and grandmother were still in good health and could easily work in the fields. They had grown up in the fields for half their lives. They were diligent and often in the yard.
Weeding, under normal circumstances, would be impossible as it is now, with overgrown weeds that have even grown to two feet high.
The "Ecstasy Technique" was running, and the powerful spiritual power burst out of the body. Su Qinian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the closed wooden door in the yard, and shouted: "Get out!"
Click!
More than ten feet apart, Su Qinian used the true meaning of the turtle-snake-eating-moon fist. He saw the wooden door shattered, and a young man wearing rough cloth and a turban was horrified. He flew out of the air and fell into Su Qinian's palm.
, being pinched by the neck.
"Hero, spare your life!"
The young man spoke with a local accent and his eyes were horrified. He never thought that he would be discovered after hiding behind the door and even holding his breath.
Su Qinian frowned and said: "Where are the two old men named Chu in the house now!"
He doesn't care what the young man's intention is in hiding here, the most important thing at this moment is to ensure the safety of the two elders.
"Sir, spare your life, I don't know!"
"Didn't know you'd be here!"
Su Qinian snorted coldly and applied force with his palms. The young man's face turned red and he reluctantly said: "Young man... I really... don't know. Big... hero, please leave quickly."
Hmm?
Su Qinian's heart moved and he directly used the soul-destroying technique.
For ordinary people, their spirit is subdued and their soul is enslaved almost instantly.
"Where is the owner of the yard?"
"Bu Zhensi, they are all in the cell."
"Who did it?"
"The boy has some skills. He actually knows a spiritual martial art that can confuse the spirit. No wonder he is so calm. You don't need to ask anymore, I will tell you!" Suddenly, a playful voice sounded.
Su Qinian put down his hand and removed the soul-deterrent technique. The young man regained his consciousness. He turned his eyes, showed a look of horror, stepped back, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, it's not my fault, please spare my life." p>
"Monster clan!"
Turning around, Su Qinian looked at the person who came. He saw a young man who looked elegant, dressed in pure purple silk brocade, holding a folding fan, and even had an emerald green jade finger ring on his thumb. If it weren't for Su Qinian's spirit,
The strength is strong and ordinary martial arts practitioners, even if they successfully build the foundation and nurture the inner family's true energy, it will be difficult for a third-rate master to notice it.
"Good eyesight, I am becoming more and more interested in your spiritual martial arts."
The visitor's eyes were bright, and he looked at Su Qinian up and down without even looking at the frightened young townspeople, and said: "Young man, he is not very old. It seems that he is traveling abroad and has a lot of adventures. I
I can feel that there seems to be quite strong energy and blood in your body, probably no less than the strength of a sweat-blooded horse. It is really rare for you to be at your age. It is a pity that you have to break in here. Why, it is a return home in glory. Since
In this way, I will give you an opportunity to offer you the spiritual martial arts you have obtained. Write down the formula silently. Do not omit or deliberately miss a word. If you rely on me again, I can guarantee that I will give you a way to survive and become my demon.
A dog of the clan."
"If I'm not wrong, the entire town is now in your hands." Su Qinian suddenly spoke, looking very calm.
With a slight sigh, the demon youth chuckled again and said: "It is rare to have such wisdom at such a young age. No wonder he dares to walk alone in the rivers and lakes, but this carriage actually brought two oil bottles.
, What a ridiculous pity. I am just a fledgling, but I also learn how to act chivalrously and righteously. Okay, now you kneel down and write down the martial arts silently, and the little girl on the carriage also offers it. It is really watery, such a fresh and fresh taste of blood,
There aren’t many left in this town.”
Su Qinian's eyes sharpened when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Beast! You should also learn from the elegance of my human race."
What!
The smile of the demon youth wearing brocade clothes and shaking the fan froze, and his eyes became extremely sinister. There was a cold green light shining in the depths of his pupils. For a while, the air in the alley became colder.
"You are so brave! A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but you will soon understand that this world is not as beautiful as you imagined. There are three words called taking it for granted," the demon youth said coldly, "I will give it to you one last time.
Opportunity, kneel down, kowtow and repent..."
"You talk too much!"
Clang!
The light of the sword is like lightning, and it disappears in a flash.
The voice of the demon youth stopped suddenly. He was startled at first, and then showed an extremely frightened look. Not far away from Su Qinian, the young townsman was a little confused and didn't understand what happened. He only heard the sound of a knife.
, as for the sword flash and so on, it was too fast and I didn’t see it at all.
But then, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and his eyes almost popped out. It was unbelievable. What he saw was, in his eyes, the power of the demon youth who was in charge of life and death. His limbs and joints were slowly slowing down.
Staggered, the incision is as smooth as a mirror, and until it hits the ground, blood gushes out like a spring.
"Ah! My hands! My legs!"
The demon youth soon began to cry. He fell to the ground, his limbs were cut off, and he was instantly turned into a human stick.
Too fast!
The demon youth never thought that he would not have time to circulate his internal energy, and he did not even have time to have half an idea. The young townspeople did not see clearly how he could get better. He could only barely feel the light flashing in front of his eyes, and even at first
I have no feeling at all in my limbs.
The little girl couldn't help but cover her eyes, but she still secretly revealed a gap, and saw that the severed limbs of the demon youth began to change, grew hair, began to bend, and the muscles bulged, and finally became four thick beasts.
The feet are sharp and the claws are sharp, and the cold light is splashing, like a leopard in the forest. (Please vote for me, everyone come to Qidian to support the genuine subscription, it will be Monday again in the early morning, everyone remember to vote for recommendation.)