Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Kong Ling'er watched with her own eyes that the aura that seemed to be coming from the sea was pierced by a small hole by the sword light, and then the aura changed all over the sky. The oppressive feeling that was like the collapse of the sky collapsed and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

She watched with her own eyes that the breathtaking Saber was covered with cracks, and finally shattered.

Seeing with his own eyes the chilling man with his upper body naked, falling into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

And the source of all this is Lu Chen who raised his sword to the sky...

……

As Lu Chen retracted the mahogany sword, the frenzied dance of the tattered Taoist robes gradually calmed down, as did the divine light in his eyes.

In Lu Chen's mind, the bearded man slowly withdrew his long sword as the whale meat that was blown into blood clots fell from the sky, and the splashed flesh and blood fell wantonly, but they couldn't get close to the man's body.

After a long time, the rain of flesh and blood stopped, and Lu Chen's figure appeared out of thin air on the calm sea, standing opposite to the man with long beard, two deep eyes intertwined.

Staring at the pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea of ​​stars in the universe, Lu Chen only felt an unprecedented throbbing in his heart. He only felt that the mentality that he had accumulated for a long time to see everything can be as thin as water and without waves suddenly disappeared. Messed up.

There is no reason for the chaos.

As for his body and mind, it was as if he had been baptized by the waves. This feeling was indescribable to Lu Chen.

"Lu Zu?"

Forcibly suppressing the change in his heart, Lu Chen tentatively asked questions.

Following Lu Chen's question, a sesame-sized spot of light began to shatter on the far coastline, and the illusion in the entire mind gradually dissipated like pixels.

The speed of disappearing is extremely fast, almost half of the world has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

During the disappearance, the middle-aged man hanging on the sea remained silent, but suddenly moved.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, stretched out his hands to cover his extremely dusty long beard on his chest, and smiled faintly at Lu Chen.

Before the smile was over, the whole picture disappeared without a trace.

All the auras merged into the original sword mark again, hanging in the mind of the young Taoist priest.

In a trance, Lu Chen came back to his senses, and the Kong family villa that had suffered a catastrophe appeared before his eyes again.

"Tread, step!"

After two heavy footsteps, Meng An got up slowly with one knee on the ground, and the looming soldier armor ghost shadow also got up at the same time as Meng An's movements.

Meng An's expression was already tainted with ghosts, but now it was extremely ugly, looking at Lu Chen with a complicated expression, his eyes flickering.

"Don't, stop fighting...!"

A burst of intermittent women's cries came from behind Meng An. Without turning his head, Meng An could tell that it was his mother's voice.

Shen Xia, who was supported by her husband to stand up, was full of tears, clutching the corner of her clothes with one hand, and grasping at her son with the other, her face was full of pain.

Listening to her mother's crying, Meng An's Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty.

A sense of remorse filled the man's mind.

Especially looking at the young Taoist priest opposite, the regret in my heart reached its peak.

He regretted it.

This man who blended with the ghost king's messenger regretted being an enemy of Lu Chen.

It has only been a month since he came to the secret place in the western suburbs. He has grown from a rich man who spends money like a drunken man to a street mouse who hides his head and tail, and now, he is a trapped beast who will die under Lu Chen's sword at some point.

He felt as uncomfortable as if he had died once.

Turning his head to look at Kong Ling'er outside the light curtain, Meng An felt as if he had passed away.

A thought suddenly appeared in Meng An's mind.

if……

What would have happened if he hadn't made Lu Chen an enemy?

What if he hadn't been so narrow-minded in the Western Suburb Secret Realm because of Kong Linger's anger? !

What if...

What would happen if he didn't answer Chu Sen's question correctly? !

Questions popped up in Meng An's heart like mushrooms after a spring rain, making the young man's remorse even heavier.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, two lines of clear tears streaming down his eyes.

Behind Meng An, Chu Sen, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, moved his fingers slightly, raised his dead eyes slightly, and looked at Meng An and Lu Chen. , excruciating pain.

At this moment, most of the veins in Chu Sen's body were broken, and his cultivation base was like a cracked wooden barrel, which kept dispersing and weakening every moment.

If Meng An hadn't blocked some of the remaining power of the sword for him just now, Chu Sen might have died at this moment.

"Well……"

His chest rolled, and another big mouthful of blood gushed out. The bright red blood completely stained Chu Sen's chest red.

After spitting out the blood, Chu Sen felt as if he was returning to the light, and his breathing became easier.

As he breathed heavily, when the hideous scars on his chest rose and fell with his chest, which blood-stained scars seemed to be wailing for the last time, powerless and humble.

"Ah……"

After adjusting his breathing, Chu Sen could barely make a sound. He grinned miserably, showing his stained red teeth, looked at Lu Chen and laughed at himself, and said with difficulty: "It's still far away."

Lu Chen stared at Chu Sen, who was on the verge of death, and remained silent.

"Qing, are there pine trees on Qingyao Mountain?"

Chu Sen lowered his eyelids and asked weakly.

"some."

Lu Chen silently nodded.

"That's good."

Chu Sen, who was sitting slumped on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled sadly: "I was too hasty when I went there last time, so I didn't pay attention, but this time I can take a good look."

After finishing speaking, Chu Sen lay down on the ground relaxedly, looking at the mottled villa, no longer speaking, quietly waiting for death to come.

Meng An opened his eyes at some point, staring at Lu Chen with tear-stained eyes, calm and calm, without hatred or other thoughts in his eyes, as if he was calm before saying goodbye.