Worst demon cult leader ever

Sun Qingfeng grabbed Jin Lin'er's hair, pressed his head to make him approach the corpse, and told him, "This is your life."

Jin Lin'er put his hands on the ground desperately, trying to distance himself from the corpse.But how can he earn more than Sun Qingfeng?His face was pressed into a pool of blood, and blood soaked from his mouth and nose.

The smell of blood was disgusting, Jin Lin'er could only clenched his teeth desperately, and let out a "Woooo" roar from his throat, like the roar of a small animal trapped in a net.

Sun Qingfeng originally thought that although Jin Lin'er was smart, he had a weak personality and could scare him with just a few intimidation, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn and like a father.

It is absurd for people to imitate animals to drink the blood of their own kind, let alone force a child to drink human blood.This behavior is not what a husband should do, Sun Qingfeng naturally disdains it, but he has reasons why he has to do it.

Sun Qingfeng was helpless: "If you don't drink blood, I will become weaker and weaker. We can't escape from Baihai, and your father's sacrifice will be in vain. Even so, don't you drink it?"

Jin Lin'er's tears dilute the blood on his face, crying, "He's a human being!"

In the walled city, there were bursts of galloping horses and footsteps.

"The demon Zhao Shuo is too cunning, and the reason for such a big fight was to hold us back and let the little devil run away. The teacher said that he lost all his martial arts, so he must have passed it on to the little devil, but just now He has been wrestling with his teacher for a long time, and he can be regarded as a mighty and unyielding man."

"It's just relying on the "Golden Xianggong", so what about being mighty and unyielding? It's not like being smashed to pieces, and the corpse can't be found. This evil method can pass on all the internal power to future generations. It's no wonder that the five generations of demons in the Zhao family are all unique. Martial arts, I just don’t know how they impart their skills.”

"Stop talking nonsense, is it possible that you still want to practice evil skills? That little devil possesses peerless martial arts. If he is allowed to escape, he will become a serious disaster in the future. To seal off the mountain and search for it, we must cut the grass and root out."

I don't know if it was because of the wind and snow, or because the words of these people sent chills down the spine, Jin Lin'er shrank, shaking uncontrollably.

Sun Qingfeng was expressionless, looking down at Jin Lin'er who was lying in a pool of blood, and remained silent for a long time.He didn't speak until he heard footsteps getting closer and closer to the narrow alley, and asked, "They came here to kill you. Even so, you still don't want to drink blood?"

Jin Lin'er was terrified, and bit his lips until they turned white. He didn't understand too many principles, but he only knew that he couldn't go against his conscience, so he said, "My mother wants me to be a good person. I'm not a little devil. Do not drink human blood."

Zheng-!

Sun Qingfeng drew his sword out of its sheath, walked towards Jin Lin'er, suddenly laughed, and sighed: "You are also desperate."

"Seek, ask for benevolence and get benevolence, why do you complain!" Jin Lin'er's heart was beating like thunder, knowing that he had completely angered Sun Qingfeng, he simply closed his eyes and waited for him to take his life with a sword.

"I found it, the little devil is in this alley!"

A swordsman rushed into the narrow alley and found Jin Lin'er lying in a pool of blood. He was overjoyed and drew his knife to chop.

Jin Lin'er knew she was about to die, so she didn't panic.However, not only did he not wait for the sharp sword piercing his chest, but he felt himself suddenly fall into a cold embrace.

"You want to die, but I don't want to die!" Sun Qingfeng picked up Jin Lin'er with one hand, got on the horse, and rushed forward, "Little devil, you have to hurry up."

Sun Qingfeng stabbed out with a sword, took two lives, and roared: "Whoever blocks me, die!"

Jin Lin'er hugged Sun Qingfeng tightly, watching the people and things around him retreat rapidly.He pressed against Sun Qingfeng's chest, and the golden sword rang in his ears. He couldn't hear Sun Qingfeng's heartbeat, but he could feel that the man's arms, as strong as the Great Wall, were firmly protecting him.

Sun Qingfeng's face was the same color as the snow, cold sweat covered his forehead and back, and his breathing and heartbeat were so weak that there was almost no.But the long sword in his hand is like a rainbow, and every time the sword light flashes, it will be exchanged for blood.

After fighting one after another, Sun Qingfeng not only did not fall, but became more and more courageous.His pale face was no longer gloomy, and his cold eyes were full of fire that shot up to the sky. He was resolute in killing and extremely brave, like a battle-hardened general wearing his battle robe again. Live the heroic atmosphere of the battlefield.

This is a long battle.Ren Tiejian pierced into the arm, the blade rolled over the flesh, Sun Qingfeng remained silent, and abruptly cut a bloody path from the siege and interception of thousands of people.

As the sun set, in the dim twilight, a blood-stained white horse galloped across the long snowfield, dragging a bright red line of blood on the snow.

"The Goddess Peak is on the right, so it's not easy to hide. Let's take the left, go downhill, and there is a small road leading to Xinghuagou in the east. Once we enter the Xinghua Forest, they won't be able to find us!" Jin Lin'er said from Sun Qingfeng With his arms bent and his head sticking out, looking to the rear, he vaguely saw more than ten horsemen chasing soldiers.

Seeing that the chasing soldiers were getting farther and farther away from him, but Sun Qingfeng seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, Jin Lin'er felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and asked, "You, are you okay?"

Sun Qingfeng's eyes darkened, he almost fell off his horse, and said angrily: "What a fart, I'm dying!"

Jin Lin'er was extremely guilty, took the reins from Sun Qingfeng, and said: "I will lead the way, you rest for a while, don't fall asleep."

Sun Qingfeng lay on Jin Lin'er's back exhausted, not caring whether the child's weak shoulders could support him, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he murmured: "You little devil! , is the nemesis in my life."

Jin Lin'er looked back at Sun Qingfeng and saw that he seemed to be dying. At the critical moment, he completely forgot Zhao Shuo's warning "from now on, don't ask for help" and cried, "Don't sleep, please!" Please don't sleep! Please don't leave me!"

Sun Qingfeng laughed angrily at Jin Lin'er, forced his eyes open, and said, "Don't curse me, if I die, you damn mother, all of you will not be able to live."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Jin Lin'er didn't understand what Sun Qingfeng meant when he said "all of you can't live". Clearly, riding the horse through the wind and snow, barely made it to Xinghuagou, sixty miles away.

Jin Lin'er asked Sun Qingfeng to take him off the horse, then took off the bloody clothes on the two of them, put them on the horse's back, and drove the horse to another road.

Sun Qingfeng was shirtless, with new injuries on his body covering old injuries, and he couldn't even stand up, but because of the exciting fight just now, his spirits were very high, and he still wanted to tease others: "Some brains, but not all a club. "

"My mother said that a good person is not a stupid person. Today, I harmed both of us, and I regret it now, but... hey, you are so heavy, Senior Sun? Senior Sun!" Jin Lin'er said, Suddenly felt a sinking on his back, and found that Sun Qingfeng had suddenly passed out.

Sun Qingfeng was nearly nine feet long, and Jin Lin'er was only as tall as his waist. He was suddenly pressed down by him, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

However, if they stayed for a moment longer, the pursuers behind them would get closer and closer to them.

Jin Lin'er gritted his teeth tightly, and the two golden imprints between his eyebrows were radiant.He felt that the strength in his body was gradually filling up, and with a muffled grunt, he supported Sun Qingfeng to stand up with the strength he didn't know where he came from, and half-dragged and half-hugged him into the dense apricot blossom forest, following the path he had when he was a child. In order to find the stone house where his mother lived when she was recovering from illness.

The terrain of the valley is low, the snow is gone in March, and the white apricot blossoms are blooming all over the mountains.When the breeze blows, the tree shakes, and under the cold moon, the white petals floating in the forest emit a glimmer of light, like fireflies.

Beside Ting Xuequan, a stone house is hidden by trees.

In the stone house, there are all kinds of utensils such as tables, chairs, beds, stoves, pots and bowls, and there is no dust on the ground. Because Zhao Shuo misses his dead wife, he often asks someone to come to clean it.

Jin Lin'er stumbled and dragged Sun Qingfeng into the room. His body was exhausted, his hands and feet trembled, and he fell to the ground and burst into tears.

He got up on hands and feet, closed the wooden door tightly, and then ran to the bed, tore off the quilt and spread it on the ground, and pushed Sun Qingfeng onto the quilt to lie down with difficulty, his palm accidentally touching his skin , Shrank back in an instant, and said in surprise: "Why is it so cold?"

With trembling hands, Jin Lin'er stretched out two fingers and put them under Sun Qingfeng's nose, but he could no longer feel his breath, and put his ears on his chest, but he couldn't hear his heartbeat.

"No, no! No!" He cried out in despair, ran to the stove in the dark, grabbed a handful of sawdust from the clay pot, took out the flint from the small bundle, and rubbed the stone vigorously.But his strength was too weak, not only failed to wipe out the sparks, but cut his hands with wounds everywhere.

Jin Lin'er gave up making a fire, took out all the quilts and sheets from the box, and piled them on Sun Qingfeng's body. He held his hands and rubbed them vigorously, sobbing, "Wake up, wake up. You are pretending to sleep ,right?"

However, Sun Qingfeng's hands couldn't be warmed up no matter what.His face turned from white to blue, and the veins on his temples, neck, and back of his hands gradually swelled, as if a force was rampaging in his body, and even wanted to break out.

Jin Lin'er smelled the danger approaching, let go of Sun Qingfeng's hand, took a deep breath, drew out Sun Qingfeng's saber, and imitated the resolute appearance of Sun Qingfeng when he rushed out of the encirclement alone on horseback, Dragging the blood-stained long sword, he turned around and walked out of the stone house - he was going to find blood, human blood cannot be drunk, but animal blood is always okay.

The night wind is bleak, and the apricot petals are scattered all over the sky like a waterfall.Flowing clouds drifted past the moon disk, the moonlight flickered, and the light and shadow in the dense forest changed rapidly, like a ghost with teeth and claws.

Jin Lin'er dragged his long sword and walked away crying, his clothes were wet with tears, trying to find the lonely beast and kill it for blood.However, although he has been taught by Zhao Shuo, he doesn't know how to use it. He only knows that if he encounters a wild beast, there is no possibility of surviving.

He walked aimlessly, listening to the wind blowing the grass, making a sound like a blazing fire, stopped timidly, stood where he was at a loss, didn't know what else to do, and could only silently say in his heart: "Mother, please help the child."

Ding!

A crisp ringing sound passed through the night and fell into Jin Lin'er's ears.

He was frightened, threw down his long sword, ran to hide behind the apricot tree, only his head was exposed, looked out secretly, and found a group of people walking towards him.

There were five people who came, all dressed in the black clothes of the demon hunter.

Walking in the front was a tall young man with two short knives hanging from his waist.He stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to stop the latecomers, opened his tiger eyes wide, and said: "Slow! Listen to the demon bell ringing, did Yun Qing hear it?"

Following him was none other than Chen Yunqing, a thousand households from the Kunlun Demon Hunting Division.He took a few steps forward, stood between the tall boy and the apricot tree, pressed the silver bell on his wrist with his index finger as if inadvertently, and said with a smile: "I didn't hear it, did any of you hear it?"

The rest all said that they had never heard the bell.

The tall boy shook his head and said, "Be careful."

"This place is close to the White Sea, and the big crack connects the demon world, and the demon spirit overflows. It is quite common to hear the demon bells ringing randomly." Chen Yunqing sat down on the long knife thrown away by Jin Lin'er, with his feet spread wide apart. , not as elegant as in the daytime, "Senior brother, I have been tired all day and I can't walk anymore. Besides, my horse hasn't come back yet, so I don't want to work! You bring people Go find it, it makes sense."

"I'll come as soon as I go." The tall boy had no choice but to lead him elsewhere.

Jin Lin'er breathed a sigh of relief, and was suddenly lifted by Chen Yunqing's back collar and slipped out from behind the apricot tree.