{There are not even 100 recommendation votes in a day. Please work harder and don¡¯t let this book get buried} The tip of the sword went straight down, and then there was only a chirping sound, and the stone sword was inserted straight into Lin Ke. On the chest. As the sword passed through his heart, he couldn't help but groan.
Feeling that the life force in his body was rapidly passing away, Lin Ke surprisingly showed a smile, then took a deep look at the blue sky, and slowly closed his eyes. He did not show any negative emotions until his death, but showed an expression of relief.
It seems incomprehensible to ordinary people, but it is understandable to some people. Lin Ke, a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, was defeated by a monk at the fifth level. This was a great shame for any monk. So he would rather die than live. This is his dignity and his pride
"You are so courageous, you actually dare to kill someone. I remember that you seemed to have always been very kind." In Liu Ding's mind, the second soul said with a smile. But having said that, he was really impressed by him. After all, if it weren't for Liu Ding, they might have died this time.
After hearing this, Liu Ding suddenly woke up in anger. Looking at the stone sword inserted in Lin Ke's chest, he quickly loosened his hand and fell to the ground. Immediately, his breathing became heavy, and his eyes were full of panic.
"I killed someone, I killed someone" This sentence kept ringing in Liu Ding's heart.
Seeing this, the words that the second soul wanted to praise were suddenly blocked and could no longer be said. I went to study Xuanqing Sword Technique dully. So far, he has understood the first level and is heading towards the second level. During this period, he discovered that this sword art did not seem to be weak.
But just when the second soul was about to study the sword technique, he suddenly remembered something and reminded him: "By the way, don't forget to take Lin Ke's storage bag away when you leave later. There may be something in it." Many treasures"
After a quarter of an hour, Liu Ding's nervous mood finally calmed down. Taking a breath, he stood up, stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of Zhu Dao's sword. With a slight push of his hand, the stone sword was lifted up by him in an instant. However, at this moment, a stream of blood sword spurted out and hit his dark blue robe, dyeing the lower half of his robe into dark red. But he didn't dodge, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After the bloody sword dissipated, Liu Ding gritted his teeth and bowed, pulling off the storage bag from Lin Ke's waist, without checking it, and threw it directly into his own storage bag. Then he walked to Lianhua's body, picked her up, and slowly walked out of the Lin Mansion.
During this period, he didn¡¯t meet anyone. It seemed that everyone in the Lin family was dead. It wasn't until he walked out of the Lin Mansion that he saw the bustling crowd on the street. Strangely enough, there was a lot of fighting in the Lin Mansion earlier, but these people didn't seem to hear it. Outside the house, there was no strange reaction at all.
It was because when he came out holding Lotus in his arms, there was a lot of blood on both of them. The mortals who saw them were all stunned, and then they gathered around and pointed at Liu Ding.
Liu Ding ignored this and just walked towards the suburbs on foot. When they arrived at the gate of the city, the soldiers guarding the city who noticed this situation quickly came forward, holding weapons and shouted: "Where are you from, kid? Stop for us."
Liu Ding raised his head and glanced at the soldiers blocking him. Liu Ding looked expressionless and didn't say a word. With a thought in his mind, the stone sword on his back suddenly flew out. Then it took him into the air and flew towards the distance.
Seeing this scene, all the mortals were stunned for a moment, and then they all knelt on the ground and said with excitement: "Gods, gods"
After flying for more than ten miles, I saw a grassland below, with red flowers and green willows, and bright colors. Liu Ding fell down after thinking about it. After finding a relatively clean place, he put down the lotus, raised the Zhudao and dug a deep pit with a few strokes.
After doing all this, he squatted down next to the lotus and whispered for a while. He quickly walked into a small forest not far away. Not long after, he came back with a brand new coffin on his shoulders and a wooden sign only one meter long.
Liu Ding carefully placed the lotus into the coffin. After taking a deep look, Liu Ding closed the coffin lid with a wave of his hand and pushed it into the pit. Then he picked up the wordless wooden sign, pondered for a moment, and carved a few words on the wooden sign: "Tomb of the Lotus Flower of My Beloved Wife"
Two days later, somewhere in the suburbs. Nanyun, who had recovered, was restlessly walking back and forth in an open space. During this period, he looked around from time to time, as if waiting for something.
An hour passed, and Nanyun, who was impatient, frowned and was about to walk towards Qiancheng, but at this moment, a figure who looked a little downcast slowly walked towards him.
"Junior brother." Seeing this person, Nanyun felt happy and quickly went up to meet him. But when he saw Liu Ding's pale face,At this moment, he was dumbfounded and murmured: "Master, junior brother, what's wrong with you."
Shaking his head, Liu Ding forced a smile and said, "Brother, I'm fine."
"It's okay?" Nanyun didn't believe it, but since the other party didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to ask further: "By the way, junior brother, why are you the only one here? Master?"
Liu Ding was stunned and asked: "Why, master hasn't come to find you these days? The Lin family has been destroyed."
Seeing his junior brother say this, Nanyun didn't say anything, but just frowned. After a while, he said: "No, master is afraid that he is in danger."
Just as Nan Yun finished speaking, a figure roared up in the sky. His appearance was exactly that of one of the dozen monks who followed Ping Liu into the Lin family a few days ago. Then the man said something and flew high into the sky: "Follow me quickly, your master has last words to tell you."
Hearing this, Liu Ding and Nan Yun both changed their expressions and didn't think much about it. They each sacrificed their magic weapons and followed closely
In the Juxian Pavilion, Ping Liu, who looked sick, looked at the two apprentices who were already crying beside the bed, grinned and said: "Haha, you two silly boys, stop crying, I have something to explain to you as master, please listen carefully. "
"Master, tell me." Nan Yun choked with sobs.
"Hey." Pingliu sighed and looked at the ceiling, seeming to think of the past. After a while, he said: "Although we didn't get rid of all the Lin family this time, it's pretty close. My teacher's revenge has been avenged. The ancestors of the An family have spirits, so they won't blame me. Yun'er, you don't hate my teacher, right?" , After all, the Lin family and you" At this point, Ping Liu stopped talking.
Shaking his head, Nan Yun flashed a sharp look in his eyes and said decisively: "The Lin family only has enmity with me, master, you don't need to care too much."
"Very good." Pingliu gave a sound of appreciation, and was very satisfied with Nanyun's answer. Turning his head, he looked at Liu Ding and said with a hint of apology: "Since these days, my master has not given you a good look. You won't blame me."
"Disciples don't dare." Liu Ding responded very honestly: "If there were you, master, it would be impossible for disciples to practice"
Before Liu Ding finished speaking, Pingliu's face suddenly flushed, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood, which actually contained a lot of internal organs. While coughing, he ignored the injuries in his body and hurriedly took out a long whip and a booklet and said: "It seems that I don't have much time left as a teacher. There is a long whip here. Nagyun, take it. The raw material of this thing is It is refined from a snake demon with thousands of years of Taoism. You are half snake, and using this thing can make you a lot stronger. As for this book, there is an immortal technique recorded in it, which is a magic weapon that can be used by a teacher. Found in the cave, it is extremely powerful. You and Liu, the tripod, share it equally. Let¡¯s do it. Later, on the road to cultivating immortality, you, we, one, Be sure to be careful everywhere, no, don¡¯t trust anyone lightly"
After saying that, Pingliu tilted his head and closed his eyes forever, but there was a smile on his face.
Seeing this, Nan Yun and Liu Ding immediately shouted: "Master"