Chapter 242 Heaven and Earth Changes Thunder Comes to the World
More than a dozen people in the realm of life and death attack at the same time, killing with all their strength and using all their strength. I am afraid that even the realm of reincarnation has to temporarily avoid the edge, let alone Zhengyangzi?
In a few breaths, he was beaten to the point where not even a scrap was left.
Gu Que and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
Gu Que waved his right hand, and the Weeping Blood dagger fell into his hand. He hugged his fists to several people and said in a deep voice: "Thank you all brothers for your help. Gu Que is finally dead. This Weeping Blood Divine Sword is from the Goddess Palace."
I will keep the property for the time being until Master comes out of confinement, and then I will hand it over to him."
Everyone nodded, and Cang Xizi said: "This couldn't be better! This kid has done many evil things, and he finally died today, but he still has to tell the master the truth after all."
Gu Que nodded and said: "Yes, I will explain the situation to Master immediately after my wedding. As for this person, I will lock them up for now! After all, the wedding is important."
Everyone laughed loudly, and Cang Xizi said: "I will go back to handle the funeral affairs of the two junior brothers. It's my fault that I was careless and interfered with my junior brother's happy event. It's a big sin."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Gu Que sighed and said: "Brothers, you're welcome, who would have thought that this devil would be so bold!"
Everyone bowed and turned around slowly, feeling desolate for a moment.
Gu Que and the others looked at each other, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
It was really too thrilling. If Gu Nanfeng hadn't suddenly changed from a civet cat to a prince, then he and the others would have had almost no power to resist facing these dozen masters of the life and death realm.
Ning Ding had a sullen face and said nothing, but slowly walked forward.
Over there is Liu Yun's position.
Gu Que sighed, but did not stop it.
It was September, and the autumn killings had not started yet. Perhaps because of the strong energy, the forest was already covered with fallen leaves, and more leaves were still falling.
The long wind suddenly picked up, and the remaining leaves all over the sky were dancing and rustling down, which was quite desolate.
Everyone was walking, walking in the forest, perhaps because their murderous intentions were aroused, and there were no birds singing around.
Heaven and earth are silent, Ningding has stopped.
Ahead, a thin figure lay quietly on the ground, her body covered with fallen leaves.
There was blood at the corner of her mouth, blood on her chest, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were ragged, but she was far more peaceful than before.
After all, she has a bad fate and she is a mortal woman after all.
She is selfish, she loves vanity, but all of this will be quietly buried in the thick soil with her death.
Gu Que doesn't blame her, and she doesn't deserve to be hated.
She doesn't harm anyone, she just lost her mind.
Ning Ding slowly knelt on the ground, suddenly thrust the sword upside down, and kowtowed three times.
Etiquette that is incomprehensible, kowtow is a sign of love, and sticking a sword upside down is a sign of salute.
This represents Ning Ding's complicated heart.
Not only did he feel sad, he also felt proud and wanted to break free.
He did not use a sword, but used his hands to dig out a big hole in the ground.
Then he picked up Liu Yun and put him down gently.
He picked up the soil with both hands and sprinkled it slowly, not only to bury Liu Yun, but also to bury the memory of the past.
He already had a sword in his hand! The light of the sword flashed, the giant tree broke, and a cut-out wooden board was firmly inserted in front of the grave.
He was holding the sword, but his hands were shaking.
What words should be engraved on the tombstone? Dead wife? Best friend?
He didn't know, so he stood up and said calmly: "If Ning Ding succeeds in swordsmanship in the future, he will definitely come here and fill in the debt he owes today."
It is extremely difficult to understand the phrase "if the sword is perfected", some people can achieve the sword in the realm of life and death, and some people have not yet achieved the sword until the calamity of life.
But what Ning Ding meant by this was that he at least had the capital to go to the Yuxu Palace on the Kunlun Sacred Mountain!
"Let's go!" Gu Que said slowly.
Ning Ding said: "What should I do next? My work has been completed, but I don't want to leave yet. I want to help you."
Gu Que smiled and said: "What should we do? Of course we will get married!"
He strode away, his laughter getting farther and farther away and becoming more and more bitter.
It's getting late, dark clouds are flowing, sometimes the moon rises and the stars move, sometimes the wind howls.
The weather is like life, unpredictable. No one knows what will happen next moment. Gu Que has become accustomed to the unpredictable changes in the world.
But we are human after all, and it is easy to have random thoughts.
What he was thinking about was Su Xue. She should be sleeping very restlessly at the moment, because tomorrow was her wedding day, and his groom was him.
And how can I be “myself”?
What will happen if she discovers her identity? Will she be like Liu Yun?
He couldn't help but suddenly grasped the knife in his hand!
This knife is like the throat of his destiny! Only when he holds it firmly and tightens it will he feel at ease.
He never wants to do what Ning Ding has experienced! But he is taking this step!
"Why worry? Everything is destined to happen."
Ning Ding's voice came. He still had the sword in his hand, but he also had wine.
He was drinking, but I hadn't seen him for two hours. There was stubble on his face, and he seemed to be old.
Gu Que took the wine bottle and drank a few gulps. He felt the spicy taste enter his throat and his whole body became hot.
He smiled and said: "Why did you comfort me? How are you doing?"
Ning Ding sighed with emotion and said slowly: "What else can be done? The past is like the wind, you can't see it and can't take it back. You can only recall the feeling of the wind blowing at that time."
Gu Que said: "You miss her?"
Ning Ding sighed: "She and I have known each other since we were childhood sweethearts. Our families were both poor. Not only did they not have enough food and clothing, they were even bullied by others. Her mother was a fool, and her father was drunk.
I would beat her mother, and sometimes her too. So I vowed from a young age that I would become a swordsman, and I would protect her!"
As Gu Que drank the wine, he thought of himself. When he was a child, he was weak and his family was poor. His father died young and his mother worked hard to raise him.
A living person is gone if she says she is gone, and I don’t know if she can bear it.
He started drinking again, the wine was spicy enough to numb his mind.
Ning Ding also grabbed it and took a sip, breathing heavily: "So I started to practice swordsmanship. My family couldn't afford a sword or hire a master, so I used a wooden stick and practiced randomly by myself. Although I didn't understand the sword moves,
But I know that as long as you are quick, you can kill someone!"
Gu Que said in a deep voice: "That's right! When the sword reaches a certain level, it comes into contact with the way of time and the way of space."
Ning Ding said: "Every day my arms were swollen and my waist hurt. I gritted my teeth and persevered. I vowed to take her out of the sea of suffering. Until I was twelve years old, I was spotted by an old policeman outside the city and taught me
I have a few rough sword skills! But I just used these rough sword skills to kill people! I killed a lot of people!"
Gu Que was shocked and couldn't help but admire Ning Ding's perseverance.
Ning Ding said: "I couldn't stay in the town anymore. I finally left. I asked her to wait for me! I went to Yindu College to study. No one could stop me. I defeated everyone, even the interviewer.
All the teachers were stabbed by my sword. So I failed to pass the exam. When I came back, I found out that she had been kidnapped."
Gu Que sighed.
Ning Ding said: "I can't blame her, because the world has never given her warmth, so why should she be required to be gentle and sensible enough? I only hate that I can't use this sword to pierce the world!"
Gu Que understands this feeling because he has also suffered the pain of the death of his lover.
It has been a long time, Bingluo has been dead for four years, but that scene still echoes in my heart, and every echo is enough to make people heartache.
He had also thought, more than once, why he was so weak?
But reason tells me that this world is not that simple. All status and strength must be accumulated with sweat, soaked with blood, and fought for with life.
Everything will not fall from the sky, just like the reincarnation of cause and effect, and retribution will not be happy. Only when you accumulate enough, will you gain something.
So although he was eager, he was walking step by step, from Tianzhou to Shenzhou, from Shenzhou to Yingdu, from Yingdu to Xuanzhou, and from Xuanzhou to Dizhou.
The more you travel and the more you experience, the stronger you will naturally become.
No one knows what kind of gift these experiences will give people in the end!
Like Ning Ding, his experience will also give him gifts.
Ning Ding put down the wine bottle in his hand and said solemnly: "I want to go to the capital of gods with you!"
"Huh?" Gu Que frowned suddenly.
Ning Ding said: "Yun'er is gone. I have no worries anymore. I want to see the largest city in the world. I also want to see the best young warriors in the world! I want to participate in the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition! Even if
Even if you lose, you can still gain some insights!"
Gu Que nodded and said: "Yes, you should go to the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition, but you have to think carefully, following me will be dangerous."
Ning Ding laughed and said, "I've heard Gu Que's name a long time ago. Is it dangerous? I'm just thinking of encountering danger."
Gu Que smiled.
Of course he knew what Ning Ding was thinking. Liu Yun was dead. He was holding back anger in his heart and wanted to kill people and drink blood!
Why don't I hold my breath in my heart? Why don't I want to kill people and drink blood?
"Can this disguise formation be concealed from Tian Xuzi?" Gu Que said calmly.
Ning Ding frowned and suddenly looked back, only to see that the corridor was empty. After a long time, a figure stood out.
Gu Nanfeng frowned and said, "How did you know that I'm here? Although I'm far from reaching the peak, I shouldn't be able to be noticed by someone in the realm of Nirvana."
Gu Que said calmly: "Holding the sword manual and watching the changes in the mountains, rivers and clouds, I sat on the top of Julu Mountain for ten days and ten nights, and my spiritual consciousness became more and more sensitive."
Gu Nanfeng shook his head and said: "You can't hide it, the formation is just Tao after all! Others can't see it because their formation skills are not as good as mine, and they don't have their own Tao. And Tian Xuzi is already a god.
, of course he has his own way."
Gu Que said: "I can't predict whether he will come out. If he does arrive, you will stop him even if you reveal your identity."
Gu Nanfeng frowned and said, "He is Dong Xizi's disciple?"
Gu Que said: "Yes, he is the youngest disciple of Taoist Master Dongxizi."
Gu Nanfeng said: "In this case, based on my friendship with Dong Xizi, he must give me some thin noodles! Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to explain to the master when he meets him in the future."
Gu Que sighed, looked at the stars in the sky, and said, "Everything will happen tomorrow."
Ning Ding asked: "What's the plan next?"
Gu Que sighed: "I don't know. No matter what the outcome is for Su Xue and I, we have to go down the mountain as soon as possible." (To be continued)