Chapter 1244: 1244
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Death, so close.
This wisp of will, combined with his spirit, state of mind and body power, is like an idea that can be erased at will.
But in the face of the great terror between life and death, there has never been a trace of wavering!
However, the depths of the disaster cloud, but from this moment on, there has never been thunder, even the sound of thunder is silent.
Only the thunder in the sky, silver, purple, red It's gorgeous.
"It's over?"
Lintian's will was stunned.
It's really over. The dark clouds are beginning to disperse, and the power of heaven and earth is declining at an amazing speed.
The gorgeous thunder all over the sky, as if by traction, covered Lintian's will.
After a while, the surging vitality emerged and turned into a bright halo. A wisp of Lintian's will was bathed in it and was changing at an amazing speed
At this point, Lintian could not believe that he had survived the unprecedented disaster!
Lei mang is as bright and holy as light and rain.
Vaguely, Lintian's body began to condense and regenerate
His spirit also began to reshape
In a quarter of an hour.
All over the sky, leimang dissipates, showing a slender, dignified and precipitous figure. Every inch of the body is like a flawless carvings of suet jade.
In the pores, dense light, flow of light, there is a kind of introverted holy breath.
A thick black long hair, crystal clear, hanging waist, in the wind.
Looking at his face again, his dark eyes are as deep as an abyss, his facial features are sharp and angular, and there is a hint of perseverance and calm in his elegant appearance.
In his body, the Taoist seed takes root, like the root of heaven and earth, surging like the ocean of spiritual power, circulates in his body along the mysterious track, and emits a thunderous roar.
In the sea of knowledge, the three primordial deities and Dharma ministers sit upright, with their precious and solemn faces, and each of them is shrouded with a big road God flower, casting a very different hazy light and rain.
What is different from the past is that behind the three Yuanshen Dharma prime ministers, there is a looming abyss, which is as ethereal as the road, but gives people the breath of palpitation.
Eternal Dharma phase!
If we survive the long life disaster, we will gather a long life Dharma form in the spirit!
"The three calamities of eternal life..."
In the murmur, Lintian raised his eyes. His eyes were like a pair of sharp electric awns tearing the sky.
On Lintian's body, he sent out a great power, which made the plundering cloud in the sky that had not been completely broken up be crushed in an instant!
The void in all directions wails at this moment, as if in submission.
I have been trapped for four years. Now, once I get out of trouble, I will break through the three great calamities of longevity. Living from death is like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate and turning it into a dragon!
Lintian could not help but let out a roar.
Its sound is like a dragon, resounding all over the world!
From a distance, the young man standing in the void is like a god of Nirvana and rebirth, whose unique style makes the world dim.
"Ancient Buddha, Yun Qingbai You think Lin is dead... "
For a long time, Lintian restrained his breath and regained his worldly temperament.
His dark eyes were quiet, sweeping the distance.
"After four years, what has become of shangjiujing?"
Shua!
Lintian took a step and disappeared.
In the fifth year when juetong came to the ancient wasteland, Lintian got out of trouble at the bottom of the Styx River and came back to the world!
……
Deep in the dark forest.
A group of strong men, led by a Xuanyi youth with sword eyebrows, is Wang Ziying, the descendant of Huangting Jianzong in southern xuanjie.
"Stop."
Suddenly, the young man in Xuanyi waved his hand, a touch of coldness appeared on his lips, and said, "before the action, I have something to say."
Everyone was awe inspiring.
"The target we are dealing with this time is Zhao Jingxuan, the descendant of Lingbao holy land. This woman has a lot to do with that Lintian. She didn't believe in the news of Lintian's death, so she stayed here for four years."
Some people can't help laughing: "this woman is really virtuous. She is a widow for a dead man. It's better to be happy with Laozi."
The others were laughing.
Wang Ziying said, "our task is to capture this woman alive and present it to his highness Mingzi. As you know, although Lintian died, it was hard to dispel the hatred of master Mingzi. If you capture this woman, you can let his highness vent his anger. "
"But I heard that this woman is a man of the moment in the holy land of Lingbao. She is highly respected. If she does this, I'm afraid she will offend the holy land of Lingbao."
Someone hesitated to speak.
Wang Ziying disdained: "in the holy land of Lingbao, there is only one swallow cutting autumn, which is frightening. Other people are not worried."The crowd was relieved.
"That's easy, brother Wang. Let's hurry up. I can't wait. This woman is Lin's confidant! After catching her, if you can... "
A young man with a long narrow cheek showed an excited and obscene smile.
What a beautiful scene?
Although he is dead, if he can humiliate and play with his woman, what would it be like
It's exciting to think about it!
Other people can't help laughing when they see this.
Wang Ziying frowned and yelled, "pay attention! This woman is dedicated to his highness Mingzi. Don't blame me for my impoliteness if you dare to stretch out your hand
"Ah, if this woman really fell into the hands of his highness Mingzi, I'm afraid she would be trampled to death. You know that Lintian destroyed his Highness's plan at the beginning, and even the alchemy pot was robbed. How could he not hate her?"
"Unfortunately, that Lintian died four years ago."
There was a sigh.
"Cut the crap and let's go."
Wang Ziying said coldly.
He hated Lintian very much.
At the beginning, he wanted to cooperate with Lintian to deal with the strongmen of taiyidaomen when he was seizing the opportunity on sanshengyan.
Who ever thought that, Lintian refused directly.
And in the end, in order to survive, he and his other companions had to bow their heads and were humiliated to be blackmailed by Lintian!
In this operation, the reason why Wang Ziying targeted Zhao Jingxuan was also a kind of revenge.
Although you Lintian died, you can revenge your woman, right?
This is Wang Ziying's mentality.
Thinking of this, Wang Ziying suddenly said: "what's more, even if he is alive, he is doomed to be killed by his highness Mingzi!"
The words are full of hatred.
Before long, a thatched cottage appeared in everyone's view.
The cottage was clean and tidy. There was a medicine garden and a flower field in front of it.
A woman was sitting under the eaves of a thatched cottage, dazed.
"Zhao Jingxuan?"
Wang Ziying took a deep breath and opened her mouth in a deep voice.
The woman didn't answer. She just raised her head and looked at a pair of clear eyes. The eyes were full of emptiness and silence.
Wang Ziying felt as if she was not facing a picturesque woman, but a body without soul!
"What are you looking at? Tell you, come with us, or today will be your death
A young man scolded.
"How beautiful
The young man with narrow cheeks showed his lust and obsession, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jingxuan wantonly.
When he thought that this was Lin Xun's famous woman, he suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable excitement and tyranny in his heart.
For all this, the woman turned a deaf ear, drew back her eyes, lowered her head and said: "I am already a living dead man, and I am not afraid of life and death..."
His voice was dry and low, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
The living dead?
Wang Ziying was stunned. Her face sank and she said, "I'll tell you, even if you're a corpse, you'll come with us this time!"
Others took a cool breath, but they didn't expect that such a person as Wang Ziying would say such cruel words.
This is to live to see people, dead to see the body?
Zhao Jingxuan no longer spoke, waiting for four years, day and night sitting here, her heart, has long been sunk in the gray.
She was not stupid and would not blindly believe that Lintian was still alive.
But it doesn't matter.
For the past four years, she has been thinking about a problem.
Why, when I know the news of Lin Xun's death, I will choose to search and wait regardless of everything, and I don't want to believe that he has passed away?
The answer actually existed at the moment when she decided to settle down and wait.
It's just
But eventually understand a little late.
She regretted it.
I regret why I didn't take this answer seriously long ago.
The thatched cottage is quiet, and the beautiful shadow sitting under the eaves also has a kind of abnormal quietness. From beginning to end, there is no emotion of panic, fear and fear.
It's as if, as she said, it's just the living dead. How can you be afraid of life and death?
However, this is not what Wang Ziying wants to see!
In his mind, Zhao Jingxuan should shudder and beg for mercy, or angrily and firmly resist. This is what he wants to see.
Only in this way can he have the pleasure of revenge.
But now, not at all!
This makes Wang Ziying have a kind of unspeakable indignation and loss in her heart, as well as a kind of unspeakable anger.
He waved and yelled, "go, get her!"
The other strong people had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the words, they rushed to the thatched cottage without hesitation.Boom!
The fences around the cottage were smashed, and the flower beds and medicine fields in full bloom were also devastated.
The thatched cottage shakes violently and finally falls down.
Originally, this place was as quiet as a secluded place, but now, everything is destroyed.
Zhao Jingxuan has never wavered.
In her hands, she holds a tripod with the pattern of traveling in Kowloon on it.
This is Jiulong Baoding, which was refined by Lintian for her. Because of refining this treasure, she met him for the first time in Qinglu college.
At that time, she disguised herself as a man, clear and natural, high spirited, clear eyes bright as stars.
At that time, he was just a Lingwen master who had just been employed in Qinglu college, and he was also a little monk with low accomplishments.
At this time, he was silent for four years and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, her four years of silence, fearless life and death.
Whoa!
A strong wind came. It was the young man with narrow cheeks. In his eyes, there was a lustre of fanaticism, obscenity and greed.
The attack is within reach.
Zhao Jingxuan is still unconscious, sitting there like a beautiful sculpture.
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PS: Er Lian Geng.
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Death, so close.
This wisp of will, combined with his spirit, state of mind and body power, is like an idea that can be erased at will.
But in the face of the great terror between life and death, there has never been a trace of wavering!
However, the depths of the disaster cloud, but from this moment on, there has never been thunder, even the sound of thunder is silent.
Only the thunder in the sky, silver, purple, red It's gorgeous.
"It's over?"
Lintian's will was stunned.
It's really over. The dark clouds are beginning to disperse, and the power of heaven and earth is declining at an amazing speed.
The gorgeous thunder all over the sky, as if by traction, covered Lintian's will.
After a while, the surging vitality emerged and turned into a bright halo. A wisp of Lintian's will was bathed in it and was changing at an amazing speed
At this point, Lintian could not believe that he had survived the unprecedented disaster!
Lei mang is as bright and holy as light and rain.
Vaguely, Lintian's body began to condense and regenerate
His spirit also began to reshape
In a quarter of an hour.
All over the sky, leimang dissipates, showing a slender, dignified and precipitous figure. Every inch of the body is like a flawless carvings of suet jade.
In the pores, dense light, flow of light, there is a kind of introverted holy breath.
A thick black long hair, crystal clear, hanging waist, in the wind.
Looking at his face again, his dark eyes are as deep as an abyss, his facial features are sharp and angular, and there is a hint of perseverance and calm in his elegant appearance.
In his body, the Taoist seed takes root, like the root of heaven and earth, surging like the ocean of spiritual power, circulates in his body along the mysterious track, and emits a thunderous roar.
In the sea of knowledge, the three primordial deities and Dharma ministers sit upright, with their precious and solemn faces, and each of them is shrouded with a big road God flower, casting a very different hazy light and rain.
What is different from the past is that behind the three Yuanshen Dharma prime ministers, there is a looming abyss, which is as ethereal as the road, but gives people the breath of palpitation.
Eternal Dharma phase!
If we survive the long life disaster, we will gather a long life Dharma form in the spirit!
"The three calamities of eternal life..."
In the murmur, Lintian raised his eyes. His eyes were like a pair of sharp electric awns tearing the sky.
On Lintian's body, he sent out a great power, which made the plundering cloud in the sky that had not been completely broken up be crushed in an instant!
The void in all directions wails at this moment, as if in submission.
I have been trapped for four years. Now, once I get out of trouble, I will break through the three great calamities of longevity. Living from death is like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate and turning it into a dragon!
Lintian could not help but let out a roar.
Its sound is like a dragon, resounding all over the world!
From a distance, the young man standing in the void is like a god of Nirvana and rebirth, whose unique style makes the world dim.
"Ancient Buddha, Yun Qingbai You think Lin is dead... "
For a long time, Lintian restrained his breath and regained his worldly temperament.
His dark eyes were quiet, sweeping the distance.
"After four years, what has become of shangjiujing?"
Shua!
Lintian took a step and disappeared.
In the fifth year when juetong came to the ancient wasteland, Lintian got out of trouble at the bottom of the Styx River and came back to the world!
……
Deep in the dark forest.
A group of strong men, led by a Xuanyi youth with sword eyebrows, is Wang Ziying, the descendant of Huangting Jianzong in southern xuanjie.
"Stop."
Suddenly, the young man in Xuanyi waved his hand, a touch of coldness appeared on his lips, and said, "before the action, I have something to say."
Everyone was awe inspiring.
"The target we are dealing with this time is Zhao Jingxuan, the descendant of Lingbao holy land. This woman has a lot to do with that Lintian. She didn't believe in the news of Lintian's death, so she stayed here for four years."
Some people can't help laughing: "this woman is really virtuous. She is a widow for a dead man. It's better to be happy with Laozi."
The others were laughing.
Wang Ziying said, "our task is to capture this woman alive and present it to his highness Mingzi. As you know, although Lintian died, it was hard to dispel the hatred of master Mingzi. If you capture this woman, you can let his highness vent his anger. "
"But I heard that this woman is a man of the moment in the holy land of Lingbao. She is highly respected. If she does this, I'm afraid she will offend the holy land of Lingbao."
Someone hesitated to speak.
Wang Ziying disdained: "in the holy land of Lingbao, there is only one swallow cutting autumn, which is frightening. Other people are not worried."The crowd was relieved.
"That's easy, brother Wang. Let's hurry up. I can't wait. This woman is Lin's confidant! After catching her, if you can... "
A young man with a long narrow cheek showed an excited and obscene smile.
What a beautiful scene?
Although he is dead, if he can humiliate and play with his woman, what would it be like
It's exciting to think about it!
Other people can't help laughing when they see this.
Wang Ziying frowned and yelled, "pay attention! This woman is dedicated to his highness Mingzi. Don't blame me for my impoliteness if you dare to stretch out your hand
"Ah, if this woman really fell into the hands of his highness Mingzi, I'm afraid she would be trampled to death. You know that Lintian destroyed his Highness's plan at the beginning, and even the alchemy pot was robbed. How could he not hate her?"
"Unfortunately, that Lintian died four years ago."
There was a sigh.
"Cut the crap and let's go."
Wang Ziying said coldly.
He hated Lintian very much.
At the beginning, he wanted to cooperate with Lintian to deal with the strongmen of taiyidaomen when he was seizing the opportunity on sanshengyan.
Who ever thought that, Lintian refused directly.
And in the end, in order to survive, he and his other companions had to bow their heads and were humiliated to be blackmailed by Lintian!
In this operation, the reason why Wang Ziying targeted Zhao Jingxuan was also a kind of revenge.
Although you Lintian died, you can revenge your woman, right?
This is Wang Ziying's mentality.
Thinking of this, Wang Ziying suddenly said: "what's more, even if he is alive, he is doomed to be killed by his highness Mingzi!"
The words are full of hatred.
Before long, a thatched cottage appeared in everyone's view.
The cottage was clean and tidy. There was a medicine garden and a flower field in front of it.
A woman was sitting under the eaves of a thatched cottage, dazed.
"Zhao Jingxuan?"
Wang Ziying took a deep breath and opened her mouth in a deep voice.
The woman didn't answer. She just raised her head and looked at a pair of clear eyes. The eyes were full of emptiness and silence.
Wang Ziying felt as if she was not facing a picturesque woman, but a body without soul!
"What are you looking at? Tell you, come with us, or today will be your death
A young man scolded.
"How beautiful
The young man with narrow cheeks showed his lust and obsession, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jingxuan wantonly.
When he thought that this was Lin Xun's famous woman, he suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable excitement and tyranny in his heart.
For all this, the woman turned a deaf ear, drew back her eyes, lowered her head and said: "I am already a living dead man, and I am not afraid of life and death..."
His voice was dry and low, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
The living dead?
Wang Ziying was stunned. Her face sank and she said, "I'll tell you, even if you're a corpse, you'll come with us this time!"
Others took a cool breath, but they didn't expect that such a person as Wang Ziying would say such cruel words.
This is to live to see people, dead to see the body?
Zhao Jingxuan no longer spoke, waiting for four years, day and night sitting here, her heart, has long been sunk in the gray.
She was not stupid and would not blindly believe that Lintian was still alive.
But it doesn't matter.
For the past four years, she has been thinking about a problem.
Why, when I know the news of Lin Xun's death, I will choose to search and wait regardless of everything, and I don't want to believe that he has passed away?
The answer actually existed at the moment when she decided to settle down and wait.
It's just
But eventually understand a little late.
She regretted it.
I regret why I didn't take this answer seriously long ago.
The thatched cottage is quiet, and the beautiful shadow sitting under the eaves also has a kind of abnormal quietness. From beginning to end, there is no emotion of panic, fear and fear.
It's as if, as she said, it's just the living dead. How can you be afraid of life and death?
However, this is not what Wang Ziying wants to see!
In his mind, Zhao Jingxuan should shudder and beg for mercy, or angrily and firmly resist. This is what he wants to see.
Only in this way can he have the pleasure of revenge.
But now, not at all!
This makes Wang Ziying have a kind of unspeakable indignation and loss in her heart, as well as a kind of unspeakable anger.
He waved and yelled, "go, get her!"
The other strong people had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the words, they rushed to the thatched cottage without hesitation.Boom!
The fences around the cottage were smashed, and the flower beds and medicine fields in full bloom were also devastated.
The thatched cottage shakes violently and finally falls down.
Originally, this place was as quiet as a secluded place, but now, everything is destroyed.
Zhao Jingxuan has never wavered.
In her hands, she holds a tripod with the pattern of traveling in Kowloon on it.
This is Jiulong Baoding, which was refined by Lintian for her. Because of refining this treasure, she met him for the first time in Qinglu college.
At that time, she disguised herself as a man, clear and natural, high spirited, clear eyes bright as stars.
At that time, he was just a Lingwen master who had just been employed in Qinglu college, and he was also a little monk with low accomplishments.
At this time, he was silent for four years and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, her four years of silence, fearless life and death.
Whoa!
A strong wind came. It was the young man with narrow cheeks. In his eyes, there was a lustre of fanaticism, obscenity and greed.
The attack is within reach.
Zhao Jingxuan is still unconscious, sitting there like a beautiful sculpture.
-
PS: Er Lian Geng.
Death, so close. This wisp of will, combined with his spirit, state of mind and body power, is like an idea that can be erased at will. But in the face of the great terror between life and death, there has never been a trace of wavering! However, the depths of the disaster cloud, but from this moment on, there has never been thunder, even the sound of thunder is silent. Only the thunder in the sky, silver, purple, red It's gorgeous. "It's over?" Lintian's will was stunned. It's really over. The dark clouds are beginning to disperse, and the power of heaven and earth is declining at an amazing speed. The gorgeous thunder all over the sky, as if by traction, covered Lintian's will. After a while, the surging vitality emerged and turned into a bright halo. A wisp of Lintian's will was bathed in it and was changing at an amazing speed At this point, Lintian could not believe that he had survived the unprecedented disaster! Lei mang is as bright and holy as light and rain. Vaguely, Lintian's body began to condense and regenerate His spirit also began to reshape In a quarter of an hour. All over the sky, leimang dissipates, showing a slender, dignified and precipitous figure. Every inch of the body is like a flawless carvings of suet jade. In the pores, dense light, flow of light, there is a kind of introverted holy breath. A thick black long hair, crystal clear, hanging waist, in the wind. Looking at his face again, his dark eyes are as deep as an abyss, his facial features are sharp and angular, and there is a hint of perseverance and calm in his elegant appearance. In his body, the Taoist seed takes root, like the root of heaven and earth, surging like the ocean of spiritual power, circulates in his body along the mysterious track, and emits a thunderous roar. In the sea of knowledge, the three primordial deities and Dharma ministers sit upright, with their precious and solemn faces, and each of them is shrouded with a big road God flower, casting a very different hazy light and rain. What is different from the past is that behind the three Yuanshen Dharma prime ministers, there is a looming abyss, which is as ethereal as the road, but gives people the breath of palpitation. Eternal Dharma phase! If we survive the long life disaster, we will gather a long life Dharma form in the spirit! "The three calamities of eternal life..." In the murmur, Lintian raised his eyes. His eyes were like a pair of sharp electric awns tearing the sky. On Lintian's body, he sent out a great power, which made the plundering cloud in the sky that had not been completely broken up be crushed in an instant! The void in all directions wails at this moment, as if in submission. I have been trapped for four years. Now, once I get out of trouble, I will break through the three great calamities of longevity. Living from death is like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate and turning it into a dragon! Lintian could not help but let out a roar. Its sound is like a dragon, resounding all over the world! From a distance, the young man standing in the void is like a god of Nirvana and rebirth, whose unique style makes the world dim. "Ancient Buddha, Yun Qingbai You think Lin is dead... " For a long time, Lintian restrained his breath and regained his worldly temperament. His dark eyes were quiet, sweeping the distance. "After four years, what has become of shangjiujing?" Shua! Lintian took a step and disappeared. In the fifth year when juetong came to the ancient wasteland, Lintian got out of trouble at the bottom of the Styx River and came back to the world! Deep in the dark forest. A group of strong men, led by a Xuanyi youth with sword eyebrows, is Wang Ziying, the descendant of Huangting Jianzong in southern xuanjie. "Stop." Suddenly, the young man in Xuanyi waved his hand, a touch of coldness appeared on his lips, and said, "before the action, I have something to say." Everyone was awe inspiring. "The target we are dealing with this time is Zhao Jingxuan, the descendant of Lingbao holy land. This woman has a lot to do with that Lintian. She didn't believe in the news of Lintian's death, so she stayed here for four years." Some people can't help laughing: "this woman is really virtuous. She is a widow for a dead man. It's better to be happy with Laozi." The others were laughing. Wang Ziying said, "our task is to capture this woman alive and present it to his highness Mingzi. As you know, although Lintian died, it was hard to dispel the hatred of master Mingzi. If you capture this woman, you can let his highness vent his anger. " "But I heard that this woman is a man of the moment in the holy land of Lingbao. She is highly respected. If she does this, I'm afraid she will offend the holy land of Lingbao." Someone hesitated to speak. Wang Ziying disdained: "in the holy land of Lingbao, there is only one swallow cutting autumn, which is frightening. Other people are not worried."The crowd was relieved. "That's easy, brother Wang. Let's hurry up. I can't wait. This woman is Lin's confidant! After catching her, if you can... " A young man with a long narrow cheek showed an excited and obscene smile. What a beautiful scene? Although he is dead, if he can humiliate and play with his woman, what would it be like It's exciting to think about it! Other people can't help laughing when they see this. Wang Ziying frowned and yelled, "pay attention! This woman is dedicated to his highness Mingzi. Don't blame me for my impoliteness if you dare to stretch out your hand "Ah, if this woman really fell into the hands of his highness Mingzi, I'm afraid she would be trampled to death. You know that Lintian destroyed his Highness's plan at the beginning, and even the alchemy pot was robbed. How could he not hate her?" "Unfortunately, that Lintian died four years ago." There was a sigh. "Cut the crap and let's go." Wang Ziying said coldly. He hated Lintian very much. At the beginning, he wanted to cooperate with Lintian to deal with the strongmen of taiyidaomen when he was seizing the opportunity on sanshengyan. Who ever thought that, Lintian refused directly. And in the end, in order to survive, he and his other companions had to bow their heads and were humiliated to be blackmailed by Lintian! In this operation, the reason why Wang Ziying targeted Zhao Jingxuan was also a kind of revenge. Although you Lintian died, you can revenge your woman, right? This is Wang Ziying's mentality. Thinking of this, Wang Ziying suddenly said: "what's more, even if he is alive, he is doomed to be killed by his highness Mingzi!" The words are full of hatred. Before long, a thatched cottage appeared in everyone's view. The cottage was clean and tidy. There was a medicine garden and a flower field in front of it. A woman was sitting under the eaves of a thatched cottage, dazed. "Zhao Jingxuan?" Wang Ziying took a deep breath and opened her mouth in a deep voice. The woman didn't answer. She just raised her head and looked at a pair of clear eyes. The eyes were full of emptiness and silence. Wang Ziying felt as if she was not facing a picturesque woman, but a body without soul! "What are you looking at? Tell you, come with us, or today will be your death A young man scolded. "How beautiful The young man with narrow cheeks showed his lust and obsession, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jingxuan wantonly. When he thought that this was Lin Xun's famous woman, he suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable excitement and tyranny in his heart. For all this, the woman turned a deaf ear, drew back her eyes, lowered her head and said: "I am already a living dead man, and I am not afraid of life and death..." His voice was dry and low, as if he had not spoken for a long time. The living dead? Wang Ziying was stunned. Her face sank and she said, "I'll tell you, even if you're a corpse, you'll come with us this time!" Others took a cool breath, but they didn't expect that such a person as Wang Ziying would say such cruel words. This is to live to see people, dead to see the body? Zhao Jingxuan no longer spoke, waiting for four years, day and night sitting here, her heart, has long been sunk in the gray. She was not stupid and would not blindly believe that Lintian was still alive. But it doesn't matter. For the past four years, she has been thinking about a problem. Why, when I know the news of Lin Xun's death, I will choose to search and wait regardless of everything, and I don't want to believe that he has passed away? The answer actually existed at the moment when she decided to settle down and wait. It's just But eventually understand a little late. She regretted it. I regret why I didn't take this answer seriously long ago. The thatched cottage is quiet, and the beautiful shadow sitting under the eaves also has a kind of abnormal quietness. From beginning to end, there is no emotion of panic, fear and fear. It's as if, as she said, it's just the living dead. How can you be afraid of life and death? However, this is not what Wang Ziying wants to see! In his mind, Zhao Jingxuan should shudder and beg for mercy, or angrily and firmly resist. This is what he wants to see. Only in this way can he have the pleasure of revenge. But now, not at all! This makes Wang Ziying have a kind of unspeakable indignation and loss in her heart, as well as a kind of unspeakable anger. He waved and yelled, "go, get her!" The other strong people had been waiting for a long time. Hearing the words, they rushed to the thatched cottage without hesitation.Boom! The fences around the cottage were smashed, and the flower beds and medicine fields in full bloom were also devastated. The thatched cottage shakes violently and finally falls down. Originally, this place was as quiet as a secluded place, but now, everything is destroyed. Zhao Jingxuan has never wavered. In her hands, she holds a tripod with the pattern of traveling in Kowloon on it. This is Jiulong Baoding, which was refined by Lintian for her. Because of refining this treasure, she met him for the first time in Qinglu college. At that time, she disguised herself as a man, clear and natural, high spirited, clear eyes bright as stars. At that time, he was just a Lingwen master who had just been employed in Qinglu college, and he was also a little monk with low accomplishments. At this time, he was silent for four years and did not know whether he was alive or dead. At this time, her four years of silence, fearless life and death. Whoa! A strong wind came. It was the young man with narrow cheeks. In his eyes, there was a lustre of fanaticism, obscenity and greed. The attack is within reach. Zhao Jingxuan is still unconscious, sitting there like a beautiful sculpture. - PS: Er Lian Geng.
