When I raised my head and looked up, the entire sky was completely black.
The branches of the trees were bent by the heavy downpour, and the streams washed against the banks, and the overflowing water had spread to the grass.
A few fish washed ashore were jumping around on the grass.
"Boom!"
As a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, what followed was thunder that seemed to shatter the sky.
Unfortunately, a tree was split open by lightning, and the whole tree was charred and black.
And not far from this tree, a woman was walking in the woods.
The woman walked very slowly.
In the heavy rain, she did not hold an umbrella, nor was she wearing a raincoat or hat.
She just walked in the woods, letting the heavy rain wash over her body.
The woman's eyes were lifeless, and she looked like she was dead.
In other words, in fact, the woman's spirit has already died.
All that's left now is just this corpse.
"After trial, the Holy Maiden of Penglai Holy Land once betrayed the sect for her own selfish desires, committed treachery, deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors, and almost harmed the common people."
"Zeng Leilei should have been executed! But I thought he had gone astray, and he still had a trace of conscience in his heart. Penglai Holy Lord Fuyuan and Penglai Holy Land Holy Son Wenmoxi interceded for him."
"Today, Zeng Leilei will be deprived of his identity as a Penglai saint and exiled from the Penglai Holy Land. He will not be allowed to step into the Penglai Holy Land again. No sect in Penglai Continent is allowed to accept Zeng Leilei!"
"get out."
"Don't come back again!"
"Prisoner!"
"Why not execute her?"
"What on earth was she thinking?"
"In order to be with my senior brother, I want to kill my Holy Master, even if there are so many people! Who is this person?"
"Madman, this man is definitely a madman!"
Amid the rain, the woman's mind replayed the scene of that day again and again.
Their sights, their words, their demeanor.
Everything they did was like a sharp knife inserted into Zeng Weilei's chest!
Knife after knife!
Until the blood dries up!
"don't want."
"Stop talking!"
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
"Why don't you kill me?"
"Why do you let me go?"
"Shut up!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
Zeng covered his head with tears and muttered to himself in pain, even a little crazy!
Zeng Leilei's painful screams echoed in the woods, the spiritual power was scattered from around Zeng Leilei, and countless raindrops were destroyed.
A vacuum formed within a hundred meters radius of Zeng Lei Lei.
Whenever raindrops come within a hundred meters of this semicircle, they will all evaporate.
"Why. Why don't you kill me? Why."
Zeng Leilei lowered his head again and walked forward step by step. Zeng Leilei didn't know where he was going.
Where else could I go?
I can't go anywhere by myself.
I no longer have a home.
No one wants themselves anymore
Walking out of the woods, the rain curtain in the sky gradually pulled down, and the sun appeared on the horizon after the rain. Under the golden sunshine, the rain on the ground was like one small mirror after another, reflecting the blue-white sky.
Zeng Lei Lei walked beside the stream and kept walking along the stream.
Her clothes were wet and stuck tightly to her snow-white skin. Her hair was messy and sticky because of the rain.
Drops of water slowly gathered from the ends of her hair, and then dripped.
Finally, Zeng Leilei stopped.
She turned around and looked at the stream after the rain.
The stream water that did not reach the bank had not receded yet. Zeng Lei Lei’s embroidered shoes stepped on the stream water that did not reach the bank. In fact, her embroidered shoes had already become wet.
The socks in the shoes were soaked with water and wrapped around her little feet.
But in Zeng Lei Lei's heart, she could no longer feel the coldness.
At this time, the woman is like a towel filled with water. With a slight twist, water like a waterfall can be squeezed out without much effort.
From the stream, the woman saw her appearance at this time.
When the woman saw her appearance, Zeng Lailei's dull eyes were even more surprised.
Who is this?
Is this person me?
His hair was messy, his face was pale, his eyes were red, his skin was sickly white, his cheeks had no color at all, and his eyes were full of holes, like an empty shell.
If it weren't for Zeng Leilei's original beauty, which she still has some reservations about now, otherwise, Zeng Leilei would look like a crazy woman at this moment.
"hahahahahahahaha!!!"
On the shore, Zeng Lei Lei burst out laughing. Her laughter kept spreading, like madness or despair.
finally.
Zeng Leilei took out his natal flying sword.
Put the natal flying sword on your neck and press it tightly against your skin.
Because Zeng Lei Lei pressed too hard, a small gash opened in the skin on his neck, and a trace of blood overflowed from the wound, staining the long sword, and then slowly flowed, dyeing the blade red.
Zeng's tearful eyes were filled with despair.
But Zeng Leilei knew that as long as he exerted a little effort, he would be freed from despair!
I once cried and hated.
He hates the demon army, hates the demon army for bewitching him, and hates why the demon army came to find him and gave him that choice.
I hate myself, I hate that I am not firm at all, why would I choose to betray? If I had not chosen to betray, nothing like this would have happened! I could still stay with my senior brother.
I hate Su Li, I hate why Su Li was able to expose that plan, I hate Su Li for ruining everything about him, I hate Su Li's eyes that look at him without any care at all!
He is obviously a gangster! A market-minded gangster!
A gangster like this looks a bit like a monk!
But why can such a gangster be so powerful? Why can he be so powerful that he ignores her, and even in her eyes, he is worse than an ant.
"What they say is right, your life or death is really not important."
Suddenly, the words Su Li said to Zeng Leilei came to mind again!
"ah!!!"
Zeng Lei Lei turned the edge of his sword and struck down with one strike.
The stream in front of him was cut into two parts by Zeng Leilei, and a thousand-meter crack spread in front of Zeng Leilei.
And this sword seemed to use up all Zeng Leilei's strength.
Zeng Leilei pointed the tip of the sword at herself again.
Without any hesitation, Zeng Leilei stabbed his own heart with a sword!
"sulfuric acid"
Just when the sharp and cold sword tip was about to pierce Zeng Leilei's soft and warm chest, Zeng Leilei felt his mouth go numb, and the long sword in his hand flew out, spun several times in the air, and then inserted into the ground.
.
"Girl! Calm down! You still have a bright future!"
Two monks flew over.
Zeng Leilei turned her head blankly and looked at the two murderers who stopped her from committing suicide.
Zeng Leilei saw an armband on their clothes. This armband was a sword.
Zeng Leilei knew this mark.
This is the symbol of Wan Jianjun.
That army composed of thousands of sword cultivators had terrifying destructive power!
I once cried and wanted to escape.
She doesn't want to see Wan Jianjun!
In other words, she didn't want to see anything about Su Li.
However, Zeng Leilei noticed that their armbands seemed different. The sword on this armband seemed to be broken.
"What's this?
A monk who imitates Wan Jianjun?"
Doubts arose in Zeng Lei Lei's heart, and curiosity drove her to stay where she was.
After more than twenty years of war, Wan Jianjun's reputation has spread throughout the Wanfa world, and Wan Jianjun has even become the representative of the strength of Qianling Holy Land.
Many continents are also trying to organize armies like the Wan Jian Army.
In various places, after hearing about Wan Jianjun's heroic deeds, many people targeted Wan Jianjun and wore armbands similar to Wan Jianjun's.
They hope that one day their armbands, which resemble those of Wan Jianjun, can be replaced with real ones and they can truly join Wan Jianjun.
"Girl, life is pretty good. No matter what happens to you, girl, you can't give up hope."
Two men ran over and asked with concern.
Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy radiating around these two men, they have reached a perfect state in the Nascent Soul Realm.
But the sword energy in them is very calm.
For sword cultivators, realm is only a rough criterion. The most important thing is to look at sword energy and sword intention.
"Are you Wan Jianjun?"
Zeng Leilei did not answer their words, but asked calmly.
In fact, Zeng Leilei also knew that they could not be Wan Jianjun, because Wan Jianjun would not appear here.
"Eh?"
The two sword cultivators did not expect that Zeng Leilei would suddenly ask this question.
"It used to be." One of the swordsmen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"What do you mean?" Zeng Leilei continued to ask, not caring about their emotions at all, nor did she feel there was anything wrong with her questioning.
How can a person whose soul is already dead still care about these things?
"well"
The other sword cultivator sighed, not feeling uncomfortable because of Zeng Leilei's questioning, and even opened his mouth to explain.
"More than twenty years ago, we were indeed members of the Wanjian Army.
General Su taught us swordsmanship and sharpened our swordsmanship. Qi State gave us the best resources.
But during World War I, General Su gave us a choice."
"What choice?" Zeng Leilei continued to ask.
This sword cultivator looked embarrassed:
"We were given the choice to stay or leave, and in the end, we chose to leave.
After leaving, we thought that getting rid of the battlefield and responsibilities would make us feel relaxed.
However, many people feel very guilty inside.
Especially when we knew that after the tragic battle in Antenna Valley, nearly half of our former classmates were killed or injured, but we were enjoying ourselves outside the battlefield, we felt even more guilty in our hearts, and even our Taoist hearts were a little unstable.
But how can people like us have the dignity to go back?
Finally, we decided to form a new sect called the 'Broken Sword Sect'.
In the Broken Sword Sect, we are constantly looking for good swordsmanship seedlings to teach swordsmanship, hoping to bring more seeds to General Su.
We will also intercept and kill demon clans to maintain order and stability.
We actually know very well in our own hearts that what we do will not have any effect on the general trend.
We are just trying to make ourselves feel better inside.
But if you can do something, do it, it’s better than nothing.”
After the sword cultivator finished speaking, the three fell into silence.
This Broken Sword Sect monk was waiting for the other party to ridicule, disdain or comfort him.
After all, he is a deserter
"Do you hate Su Li?"
"ha?"
But I didn't expect that the woman finally asked such a question.
"Hate General Su? Why?" The two monks from the Broken Sword Sect looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"Because he gave you a choice." Zeng Lei Lei slowly spoke.
"???"
The two monks from the Broken Sword Sect were even more puzzled.
Is this woman crazy?
Isn’t it our problem that General Su gave us a choice? Wasn’t he thinking about us?
Why do we hate General Su?
Zeng Leilei didn't want to say anything, turned around, pulled out the sword, and left.
"Girl, life is still beautiful, don't give up hope."
Seeing the woman draw her sword again, the two of them remembered what they were here to do.
The two hurriedly chased after each other to prevent the other from committing suicide.
But a sword energy fell from the sky, and the two of them were knocked to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When they reacted, Zeng Leilei had already disappeared into the horizon.
"Why? Why don't they hate Su Li?"
"If Su Li hadn't given them a choice, wouldn't they have had to leave?"
"Why do they still admire him so much?"
"That kind of gangster-like man! What is there to admire?"
"Why"
Walking in the sky, Zeng Lei Lei became more and more angry the more she thought about it!
Why!
Why am I going to die! And I still want to come into contact with things related to Su Li!
Why can't Su Li disappear from his world!
"Miss Zeng"
Just as Zeng Leilei was walking faster and faster, even a little crazy, a shout came from behind Zeng Leilei.
Zeng Lei Lei turned around and saw a man.
This man has an elusive smile.
He was dressed very elegantly and concisely, and his clothes were very clean.
If Su Li is a rogue monk, then this man is the monk Zeng Leilei should have in his heart.
"Who are you?"
Zeng Lei Lei asked warily.
Zeng Leilei knew very well that she didn't know him, but he knew her name.
"It doesn't matter who I am." The man smiled and shook his head, "But to show my sincerity, I can tell Miss Zeng that I come from heaven."
"Zheng!"
The moment the man finished speaking, Zeng Leilei's sword was already pressed against the other man's throat.
For the Ten Thousand Fa World, the Heavenly Court is a more terrifying existence than the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom.
The man raised his hands: "Can I say a word before Miss Zeng kills me?"