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Chapter 398

Chapter 398: Murder and Silence

The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close.

When spring comes, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come.

It is a very simple landscape painting with excellent texture and made of silk. It looks very precious, but there is a sense of spring in the landscape.

A simple landscape painting, with mountains and water, birds singing in the mountain stream, ghosts in the empty valley, and a waterfall floating down three thousand feet like the Milky Way.

It brings the spontaneity and ethereal description of nature to life, the simple picture, the profound meaning, and the artist's high level, which is unimaginable.

Only when one reaches a certain level can one understand. As a master in the late stage of Huajin, Cheng Ying has a certain understanding of spiritual will and has his own opinions on the combination of nature.

She put on her clothes, pried open a piece of floorboard, took out a scroll of painting from the center, and replaced it with a real landscape painting. The two paintings were exactly the same, extremely lifelike. The only difference was the natural state of the painting.

Thirty-six lines, no matter what industry, as long as it reaches a very high level, it can be the same as nature. Confucianism emphasizes self-cultivation and governing the country to bring peace to the world, while Taoism emphasizes the refining of gods and returning to the void, the unity of heaven and man, and Buddhism emphasizes nirvana, rebirth, and reincarnation of cause and effect.

, but essentially consistent with nature.

Just like a cook trying to unwind an ox, every profession has its own path, not to mention a warrior who has cultivated to the highest level and created his own way.

The clinic owner's way of life and death is profound and profound, which is difficult for ordinary people to estimate. Lei Feng's medical way is not an ordinary medical way, but uses the Five Elements Divine Needle to forcibly open a road between heaven and earth, reaching the other side.

Whether it is cultivating the physical body or cultivating the will, if the goal is to reach the other side, then the realm in landscape painting is a determination to reach the other side. This determination is contained in nature and cannot be felt by Cheng Ying or Mr. Thirteen.

Maybe, Lei Feng has the possibility.

The so-called key to the treasure in Xijing City is just a painting. I don’t know the secret or how to use it, so it can be easily exchanged. Mr. Thirteen took it from the treasury in order to find the rumored treasure in Xijing City.

The so-called treasure is what everyone else says, because no one goes in or comes out, but the one who comes out does not tell any secrets, so it is full of mystery.

Some people speculate that it is a treasure passed down by Qin Shihuang. There are national treasures all over the floor, and the tentacles are priceless treasures. Some people say that it is a large tomb of an unknown royal family. It contains Wang Xizhi’s rare copy of "The Preface to the Lanting Collection". Some even say that it contains an ancient tomb.

All the sects have accumulated, countless martial arts secrets, and even the possibility of cultivating immortals.

No one knows what it is, but it does not hinder the interest of the big forces. More and more people are pouring into Xijing City, and countless masters are coming in, including people in the Gangjin realm.

But last night something big happened that shocked Xijing City. The masters of the Gangjin Realm who entered Xijing City privately without permission, all of them lost their heads overnight.

It was so weird and shocking that, except for some forces that had the consent of a certain force in Xijing City, all other unknown masters left Xijing City.

Cheng Ying took her things and went out, straight to the point. Suddenly a figure blocked her, and she was startled. When she saw Mr. Thirteen, she said, "Aren't you seeing a guest?"

Mr. Thirteen glanced at her lightly, walked into the room, took the landscape painting, and left without looking back. Cheng Ying looked at the leaving figure and sighed.

The car was walking on the road, and the scenery outside the window remained the same. Cheng Ying stared out of the car window, but her thoughts flew far away. She didn't know if this was the right thing to do, but after taking this step, there was no turning back.

Mr. Thirteen initially occupied her heart and little memory. Mr. Thirteen was her benefactor and teacher. However, because there was no comparison, she had to endure it because her feelings as a soldier were cruel, selfish and passing.

She has seen very few men, either extremely powerful and cold-blooded, or ghosts under her control, and nothing else. She has never experienced love due to her long career of killing.

And the man in the dream finally appeared. He was gentle, affectionate, considerate, knew exactly what she needed, and understood the sensitive points of her body.

Chunshanju, a teahouse in the suburbs of Xijing City, has a simple layout. The boss is dozing on the counter, and a man is drinking tea with his back to the road.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Cheng Ying came to the man. Before he could speak, the man turned around, took Cheng Ying into his arms, and kissed her hard.

Cheng Ying's body trembled, and then she relaxed, letting the other party take whatever he wanted.

With his handsome appearance and tall figure, there is a medicinal fragrance all over his body, making it easy for people to get addicted to it. Cheng Ying just doesn't know where he is.

"Where are the things?" Wenhua licked his lips, smiled, and kissed Cheng Ying suddenly.

Cheng Ying said: "Here it is."

Wenhua's eyes flashed, he took the scroll, put it in his arms casually, and then led Cheng Ying into the teahouse. The teahouse was small, but the area outside the back door was very wide.

Wen Hua and Cheng Ying kissed passionately, climbed up the mountain with their hands, and danced gently.

Cheng Ying felt unprecedented happiness and fullness, as if she was in a warm ocean and enjoying the breath of nature.

There are mountains around, there are trees in the mountains, and there are wooden beds under the trees. Wenhua goes straight up and enters a warm place. Cheng Ying raises his head, feeling extremely fulfilled. In the lonely and empty valley, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. In the empty valley and forest, everything is absorbed.

Fireworks dimly cover the mysterious anomaly.

Wen Hua's movements were sometimes fast and sometimes gentle, and Cheng Ying's body was filled with orgasms one after another. Wen Hua was a disciple of Yaowang Valley and was very skilled in women's sensitive areas. After many years of practice, Cheng Ying had not yet truly experienced women's pleasure.

The person fell immediately.

When the wind and rain stopped, Wen Hua hugged the woman tightly and whispered, "I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time."

Cheng Ying raised her head, her eyes filled with mist, and said, "You have many women?"

As soon as she asked this question, she immediately regretted it. Cheng Ying looked at Wenhua with some fear, but Wenhua was not angry and just kissed his forehead and said, "You are a special person."

Cheng Ying kissed her passionately, and another big battle ensued. She was dripping with sweat and filled with mist. A unique battle unfolded in the mountains.

Cheng Ying was enjoying the impact of Wenhua, wave after wave, when suddenly a shot of coldness hit her chest, and her breathing became difficult to sustain, unable to support such a strenuous exercise.

At some point, a silver needle was inserted into the Shenzang point on her chest, and a stream of energy came out of it. At first, she thought it was stimulating the acupuncture point, but as time went by, every impact contained a drop of rich blood flying out.

out.

Essence and blood!

This is the essence of the human body. Under the stimulation of the silver needle and the impact of pleasure, the essence and blood actually fly out in a liquid form.

Essence and blood are the natural essence of the human body. If it is lost, it will lose its vitality, so every drop of essence and blood is very precious. Cheng Ying wanted to shout, but found that she could not speak at all.

Wen Hua just attacked, without any regard for human voices. He only attacked without saying much, and his face was terrifyingly calm. Cheng Ying finally understood that under the other party's calm appearance, there was hidden the determination to kill and silence.

The vitality was slowly stripped away by the god of death, and bits of essence and blood slipped from the silver needles and fell on the wooden bed. Wenhua's face was expressionless, as if he was doing something very familiar. He had killed many women in this way.

Just like Cheng Ying, after using it, he killed people and silenced them.

Cheng Ying stared at Wen Hua, wanting to ask why, but she couldn't open her mouth and didn't even have the strength to do anything.

Wenhua's body trembled, and the matter was over. He withdrew from the woman's body, put on his clothes, and said calmly: "When the time comes, you will understand."

Wenhua left without looking back. Cheng Ying faintly heard words such as "buried in half an hour" to deal with funeral arrangements, and felt desolate in her heart.

"That's fine, maybe my life is like this." Cheng Ying suddenly became extremely calm. Facing the biggest obstacle in life, she had thought a lot and said in such a tone that it would be better to die than to live like this.

Slowly closing my eyes, I saw the white light, everything was shining with the pursuit of life, and my consciousness was filled with the happiness I pursued as a child. I didn’t have enough to eat or wear, but I had no obstacles in my heart. I lived happily and happily.

, everything happened when he met the leader, a mysterious man, when he was thirteen years old, and his fate after that was spent in killing.

There is no difference between the blood of others and one's own blood. She numbly thinks that human beings are the same as animals and are very despicable. Cheng Ying understands the truth of life - the cycle of cause and effect, tit for tat!

The bell rang, and Cheng Ying saw another scene. The rickety old man was holding her little hand tightly, walking on the mountain road, with bright stars above his head, big trees all over the sky, and wolf howls from time to time.

"I used to have a family. But it's a pity that it's far, far away..."

Cheng Ying felt that she was about to die, and she felt a little frightened. Her eyes were filled with white light, and she was confused, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Are you dead?" Cheng Ying found that her consciousness gradually became clearer, and her body gradually became stronger, but her eyes were still blank.

Time passed slowly, Cheng Ying felt that the whiteness in front of her eyes was cleared, her vision began to recover, and then she saw a strong figure appear.

I couldn't see the face, but there was a familiar aura that hit my face, as if I had seen it somewhere before. The very familiar figure appeared in my mind countless times, like a relative.

When the white light disappeared, Cheng Ying looked at the person in shock and said, "How could it be you?"

"Are you surprised?" The visitor showed his beautiful teeth and smiled, "I'm also very surprised, how did I meet you."

The person who came was Lei Feng, squatting under the big tree, treating her, using the Yin Yang Needle, and began to enhance her vitality, grabbing the Yin and Yang in the world, and replenishing the situation, just like the lost vitality, constantly replenishing it.

Ten minutes later, Lei Feng wiped off the sweat on his forehead and said with a sigh of relief: "If you come a step too late, you will die. Even if someone finds out, you will die."

"I wonder who you have offended? You have been subjected to vicious acupuncture techniques, and there is still the smell of a man on your body." Lei Feng sighed, "Are all the women in the Hong organization like you?"

Cheng Ying wanted to get angry, but her heart was filled with sadness, so she turned around and said, "Why do you want to save me?"

A piece of clothing should be on top of Cheng Ying, completely covering up her beautiful body. Lei Feng sat next to him, activating his body, and said: "Simply speaking, it's not that you are beautiful that saves you, you understand."


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