Chapter 2: Cooking wine and talking about rivers and lakes (1)
Linghu Zanghun said, recalling in his mind the pain that Qilan brought to him after her ruthless departure.
One day, it also snowed heavily.
The heavy snow dyed the vast grassland white. The whole world was as holy as a fairyland. He ran wildly on the snowfield like a ghost in pursuit.
Looking at the snowfield, I saw only messy and flying snow, but my lover was nowhere to be seen.
While running wildly in the wind and snow, he shouted to Qilan in a hoarse voice, begging her to come back. But except for the wailing of a desperate person in the wind and snow that kept echoing in his ears, he could not hear a single response from Qilan.
In the end, he knelt down in pain in the vast wilderness where the wind and snow were raging, lifted off the animal skin covering his body, and tore off the flesh and skin on his body piece by piece with his hands...
The scene was simply horrifying.
If the results of his practice of "Blood Demon Book" could be better, Qilan would not leave him.
Thinking of this, Linghu Zanghun's heart twitched, and he said to Qin Dingfang: "Do you still want me to teach you now?"
Although it is difficult for Qin Dingfang to look back now and he can only accept this fact. But he does not want to become what Linghu Zanghun is now. The results of Qin and Tang's training are also difficult for Qin Dingfang to accept. In comparison, Ling Nie's results are the best.
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Qin Dingfang can only pray in his heart now that his luck will not be too bad.
Linghu Zanghun regained some strength, so he put on Qin Dingfang's clothes, picked him up and left the hut and threw him into the snow. Now that Qin Dingfang's life was safe, Linghu Zanghun had to find a doctor to suture Qin Dingfang's injuries.
As Linghu Zanghun flew by, Qin Dingfang felt as if he was flying. The wind and snow slapped Qin Dingfang's face, and he still had lingering fears when he thought of the battle in the ghost town.
This time he almost lost his life, and the losses were extremely heavy.
I really don’t know how many people except him could have escaped with luck.
It was really impossible to steal the chicken, and all the rice was lost.
Suffering such a disastrous defeat and having to practice the Blood Demon Book to save his life, the hatred in Qin Dingfang's heart at this moment was more violent than the snowstorm in the sky.
Qin Dingfang suddenly let out a roar of hatred in Linghu Zanghun's arms: Lin Yi, you bastard, just wait, I, Qin Dingfang, will cut you into pieces!
Qin Dingfang's angry roar spread in the wind and rain.
But Qin Dingfang never expected that a voice suddenly came. The voice seemed distant and distant in the wind and snow. But Qin Dingfang and Linghu Zanghun heard it clearly.
"Qin Dingfang, are you not dead yet? God is so blind that he let you, a beast, escape..."
Qin Dingfang was shocked, and it turned out to be Lin Yi's voice. Qin Dingfang came back and planned to take this opportunity to fake his death and confuse Lin Yi. Then he lured Lin Yi into taking the bait. Now his wishful thinking failed before he could make it.
Qin Dingfang felt so regretful that he really wanted to slap himself in the face.
Qin Dingfang was too frightened to speak louder, for fear that Lin Yi would recognize his location and follow him. Qin Dingfang whispered to Linghu Zanghun: "Lin Yi is just haunted. Uncle, let's go quickly and change the direction..."
Linghu Zanghun was also worried about being tracked by Lin Yi. He had not yet fully recovered his strength, and was still holding Qin Dingfang to make it difficult for Lin Yi and the others. Linghu Zanghun did not say anything, and changed direction again while holding Qin Dingfang.
It turned out that Lin Yi and others buried all the people who died in the battle on both sides, and then dispersed.
After going through this battle, many people were injured. And they were all exhausted. Lin Yi asked Bai Mei to arrange for the masters from the southern border to hide and recuperate for a few days. After recharging their energy, they could sneak into Fengxiang City as planned.
Lin Yi's injury was not serious, and he had to find a place to heal and recuperate.
Lin Yi was still walking with Wang Guilai. The two left the ghost town and walked in the wind and snow. When they reached the entrance, they did not expect that Qin Dingfang's angry roar was suddenly heard.
Although the voice was erratic, Lin Yi and Wang Guilai's cultivation was extraordinary, so they both heard it clearly.
It turns out that the two sides are only three miles apart.
If it had been daytime instead of a snowy night, they would have seen each other.
Wang Huihui heard Qin Dingfang's voice and heaved a sigh of relief. Although Qin Dingfang was rebellious, he was the direct grandson of the Qin family and the grandson of his eldest brother Qin Jin. Wang Huihui did not want Qin Dingfang to die. Wang Huihui would rather depose Qin Dingfang and let him live again.
Just make it difficult to do evil.
Lin Yi stood still, facing the direction from which the sound came.
Lin Yi only responded with a voice, and did not look for him. It was difficult to track Qin Dingfang in such a heavy snowstorm and at night.
Lin Yi sighed, not knowing what he felt in his heart.
He used his plan to set a trap in the ghost town, just to kill Qin Dingfang. But the fate did not come true. Qin Dingfang was rescued by Linghu Zanghun, and he survived.
Shouldn't Qin Dingfang's life be terminated?
As long as Qin Dingfang does not die, the struggle between the north and the south will continue.
I don’t know how many people died.
Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The sky has no eyes.
Wang Huihui looked at Lin Yi's disappointed look and said: "Xiao Linzi, everyone has his destiny. Qin Dingfang's fate should not be cut off this time. Just like how many times Qin Dingfang harmed you before, you still survived in the end. If Qin Dingfang
If you were angry, you would have been so angry that you vomited blood and died. So you don’t have to be upset. Although this evildoer was lucky enough to survive, almost all the people he led were killed. Hey, even the blood monk died. Don’t you?
Seeing the situation at that time, the blood monk's head rolled to the ground..."
Wang returned and changed the topic, not wanting to make Lin Yi too depressed.
The blood monk was blocked by Ling Nie and the Tsing Yi master in the slaughtering room and ended up with his head missing. Yan Yuer had already told Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was greatly relieved after hearing this. Hu Yanting's revenge was finally avenged. Moreover, a powerful opponent was eliminated.
But Lin Yi really couldn't figure out where that Tsing Yi master came from.
Some time ago, the master in Tsing Yi saved his father-in-law and his wife in the Golden Palace, and today he killed the blood monk. Who is this person?
Lin Yi asked Hu Yanyu'er at that time, but Hu Yanyu'er lied and said he didn't know.
Now that Wang Gui was talking about this matter, Lin Yi said: "Brother, I know you are a complete mess when you are confused, but you are a complete mess when you are smart. Can you see any clues from the man in Tsing Yi?"
Wang Hui recalled the situation at that time, and said: "After I broke in, the blood monk had his head chopped off. I didn't see the man in Tsing Yi's martial arts. But I feel that the relationship between the Silver Demon and the man in Tsing Yi is unusual. They
They must be hiding a big secret, we have to be careful..."
Lin Yi said: "In this case, the man in Tsing Yi is most likely an expert on Piao Ling Island. Haha, I didn't expect that I thought Piao Ling Island existed in name only, but it is still hiding dragons and crouching tigers. First a sinner popped up, and now a man in Tsing Yi pops up.
.Piaoling Island is truly worthy of being one of the three tripods of the martial arts world.”
Wang Huihui said: "Piaoling Island is very weird. I heard that there are many secrets in the underground palace under Punishment Rock. Not to mention a few masters, it's not surprising even a ghost pops up. Xiao Linzi, don't worry about it for now.
They are here, it’s freezing cold, let’s find a place to stay as soon as possible.”
So Lin Yi and Wang returned and continued walking. They walked for more than half an hour before they saw a village. They first stayed in a house at the east end of the village.
The next morning, the snow stopped. Lin Yi got up first to go to the toilet.
Lin Yi, who was in the toilet, suddenly heard someone humming and reciting poetry.
The north wind was cold all night, and the clouds were thick and thick;
The snow in the sky is floating randomly, changing all the old mountains and rivers.
Looking up at Taixu, I suspect it is a jade dragon fighting;
One after another, Linjia flew across the universe in an instant.
Riding a donkey across a small bridge, I sighed alone at the thin plum blossoms.