The villain does one good thing every day

The man in the shadow stood up, walked over slowly, and appeared in front of Ling Xing.

Quan Qingfeng's face was blue and white, his eyes were black and purple, he had stayed up for a long time, his beard was messy, he hung his shoulders tiredly, his eyes were out of focus, and he looked at Ling Xing.

He waited here for a long time, too long, before Ling Xing came back.

Ling Xing looked at him: "wait for me?"

Quan Qingfeng drew out his sword and pointed at Ling Xing: "This is the end."

Ling Xing looked at him calmly, turned around and sat back on the table, raised her hand and looked at her own: "How do you want to die?"

Quan Qingfeng thought for a while and let out a sigh of relief: "I was bitten to death."

Ling Xing shook her head: "I don't want to."

Quan Qingfeng frowned: "Then you are talking nonsense."

"However," Ling Xing slapped his hand on the table, a string of mantras emerged from his palm, and the red-toothed golden python was summoned, coiled around Ling Xing, "it can."

Quan Qingfeng curled his lips: "You underestimate me."

Ling Xing shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I have time."

Quan Qingfeng looked at him: "With strength, even the attitude is more comfortable, Ling Xing."

Ling Xing pointed, the golden python opened its mouth and rushed towards Quan Qingfeng, the snake's head opened its firefly green eyes, its red tongue sprayed black flames, and swirled towards Quan Qingfeng.

Quan Qingfeng wielded the sword with both hands, with the wind blowing from his wings, he forcibly brushed out the sword plate in front of him, and cut off the rushing snake's body in pieces.

"Oh?" Ling Xing smiled from behind.

The golden python had been cut off for a while, but Quan Qingfeng had no time to change hands. The snake body bumped into him, threw him to the wall, and knocked a big hole in the wall.

Ling Xing smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, thinking about how to fight next.

Quan Qingfeng slowly got up from the ground, vomited blood holding the sword, stood up straight again, swayed, and raised the sword again.

Ling Xing persuaded him with a smile: "Don't worry, you said you were going to be bitten to death, I will definitely make your wish come true."

Quan Qingfeng smiled subtly: "Thank you."

"Need not."

Ling Xing stood up and stretched out her hand: "Tang Liao."

The twister in Quan Qingfeng's hand struggled violently, and he quickly clenched it tightly, but sharp teeth suddenly appeared on the hilt of the twister, piercing through Quan Qingfeng's palm, and when Quan Qingfeng let go, twister flew away. star's hands.

Quan Qingfeng sneered: "You want to use my things against me?"

Ling Xing casually threw Tang Liao aside: "No, just grab it."

Quan Qingfeng looked at him and squinted his eyes: "You have changed."

"Thanks to you," Ling Xing stared at him, there was no smile on his smiling face, mixed with innocent cruelty, "It is impossible for me to be the expected person."

Quan Qingfeng laughed out loud, went to the sword stand, took down a sword, leaned against the wall, and waited for the golden stars in front of him to disperse.

Ling Xing condensed black evil energy in the palm of her hand, and then filled it with golden color with immortal energy, made a blade, held it between her fingers, and looked at Quan Qingfeng: "This, I named it 'retribution'."

He flicked his two fingers forward, and "Retribution" took off his fingers, and the golden light thunderbolt was charged in the air, and the black evil spirit was loud and loud, breaking through the wind, gradually sharpening and fierce, rushing towards Quan Qingfeng's neck.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over and stood in front of Quan Qingfeng.

Sangma!

Ling Xing realized it, and subconsciously called the crows to stand in front of the retribution one by one.But the momentum of retribution was so fierce that it penetrated through dozens of crows, and finally stared at Sang Ma's forehead embarrassingly, pricking his skin a little bit.

Ling Xing heaved a sigh of relief.

He snapped and asked, "What are you doing?!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed Sang Ma's resolutely unfamiliar eyes with unspeakable resentment.

Sang Ma stared at Ling Xing, and turned slightly to Quan Qingfeng behind: "Master, are you okay?"

Quan Qingfeng shook his head, the expression on his face could not be described as unhappy, compared with Ling Xing's dazed expression, it was even more relaxed.

Quan Qingfeng pressed Sang Ma's shoulder, looked at Ling Xing: "There are some things I should tell you."

"The night you went to Yan Luo Realm more than half a year ago, that is, the night Sang Ma got married, Ye Hong also dragged him down. Not long after you went, Sang Ma was dragged by Ye Hong, but he had passed out , his poor new wife followed, crying and crying, just wanting to save people. You should not remember anything down there for a while, that's because Yihong still dragged you and failed to fall in completely, but it won't be too long, Your unconscious killing below will only make the evil spirit invade your body more. You don't care, Sang Ma at the other end will be miserable."

"There is no way, she wants to save Sang Ma no matter what, so I had no choice but to help her, change her with Sang Ma, and tie Yihong to her body, and she was dragged to Yama Realm by you, but I Guess you were so red-eyed that you didn't find anything."

Ling Xing froze in place, his lips trembled, and looked at Sang Ma, who looked back unmovingly with her cold eyes, obviously ready to die.

"I……"

Ling Xing opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Sang Ma held the sword and pointed at Ling Xing, but said to Quan Qingfeng behind, "Master, you go first."

Quan Qingfeng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You can't beat him."

Sang Ma clenched her sword tightly: "I am willing to die for Master."

Ling Xing gritted her teeth, condensed another dagger, and flew straight towards the two of them.Sang Ma saw the direction of the attack, and blocked in front of the blade, but the blade unexpectedly turned around, bypassing him and going straight to Quan Qingfeng.Quan Qingfeng had a bad idea, moved his body, and managed to avoid it, but his left arm was still cut off.

Sang Ma rushed forward, supported Quan Qingfeng, with cold sweat on his head, looked at Ling Xing angrily, stretched out his hand, and flew out dozens of poisonous darts, shooting towards Ling Xing.

Ling Xing waved his hand, and a burst of Qi stood in front of him, the dart collided with it, and was melted without a trace.It is absolutely impossible for Sang Ma to be Ling Xing's opponent.

Quan Qingfeng leaned against the wall, and Sang Ma stood in front of him.

Ling Xing stared at Sang Ma, not knowing what to say.

He was stunned for a long time, but he just said lightly: "...There are many things about him that you don't know."

Sang Ma looked at Ling Xing, her eyes almost spit fire: "There are many things about you that I don't know."

Ling Xing laughed: "When the other end of Yihong is going to die, aren't you ready?"

Sang Ma's tense face loosened, and she clenched her teeth again: "But it's not such a preparation."

Ling Xing shook his head, he suddenly felt very tired.

In his next attack, he could indeed avoid Sang Ma's harmless attack, but Sang Ma also blocked Quan Qingfeng almost every time, and he couldn't even stand up.

Ling Xing felt very irritable, this time he no longer aimed at Quan Qingfeng, and simply flew towards Sang Ma with his sword.Although Sang Mage blocked it, the sword still pierced his thigh.

Sang Ma fell to the ground with a plop.

Ling Xing stood up and looked over nervously.I saw Sang Ma's chest still rising and falling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes away, and looked at Quan Qingfeng: "It's your turn."

Quan Qingfeng didn't answer.

Ling Xing was about to recite the spell, but saw the half-crippled Sang Ma standing up tremblingly, dragging her legs, moving with blood all over her body, and moving in front of Quan Qingfeng again, blocking him.

Sang Ma held the sword tremblingly, his face was smeared with blood, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't change the reality he couldn't see clearly, he gasped for breath, all in suspense.

"Never, let someone die in your hands again, Yaosha!"

Ling Xing was stunned.

The more determined Sang Ma was, the more hesitant he became.

He raised his hand to see, in his eyes, he definitely stayed in Yama Realm for more than half a year, in the dim lower realm, his hands were always dark red.

Ling Xing was silent, as if he was sucked out of breath, he sat down slumped, sat on the table, hunched his back, remembered the girl who brought him candy, and died alone and without a sound He didn't even realize that when he was red-eyed, he never saw who he killed. He thought the massacre was his trial, and he needed to become ruthless in order to reach the top.Is this even wrong?

Ling Xing looked at his hands - he always looked at his hands habitually - he always felt that there was blood that couldn't be washed off.

Ling Xing raised her eyes wearily: "You won Qingfeng again."

Quan Qingfeng patted Sang Ma, signaling him to leave first, Sang Ma looked at Quan Qingfeng worriedly, Quan Qingfeng shook his head.

Sang Ma left.

Quan Qingfeng walked up to Ling Xing and sat down, regardless of his own bandaged arm, he also wanted to instill Ling Xing's concept of life.

Although Su Qiu was by his side, Ling Xing did not move. He really should have killed Quan Qingfeng, but not now.

Quan Qingfeng smiled in a low voice: "Ling Xing, don't you find it ridiculous? People always do this. I am Sang Ma's uncle, he never called me uncle, he called me master, because I saved his father He took care of you back then just like he hates you now, because he 'knows' that it doesn't really matter to him who you are. Even if everyone recognizes who is a good person and who is a bad person, for an individual Actually, it doesn't matter."

Lingxing didn't answer.

Quan Qingfeng sighed: "People, with a coiled mind, you feel safe when you hide in a certain group of people, and you feel different when you avoid a certain group of people. Self-righteousness really makes me sick."

Ling Xing shook her head: "You also have the face to say that others are self-righteous."

Quan Qingfeng spread his hands and raised his eyebrows: "No. But in Beihai now, I am a hero who loves me and hates me. Beihai is guarded by me. Everyone in the Quan family knows how I started. , and no one jumped out to 'justice'. The juniors of the Quan family look forward to me, even if I practice evil spirits, they think I am doing it for Beihai's good. No matter how cruel the evil spirit refining is, it is just a story to them. The people in Beihai have heard of me, and they regard me as the new patron saint, bearing the name of the Quan family, and I am a famous cultivator. The people in Xianglong Town know the danger of Sha, but they weigh the pros and cons and want me to stay ,so,"

Quan Qingfeng laughed so much that he couldn't be considered happy at all, "Justice and evil, immortals and evil spirits, there is no boundary at all. Those who can protect their evil are gods, and gods who cannot protect them are evil. This is my Beihai."

Ling Xing finished listening with no expression: "You really can talk... I'm not in the mood, so you can do whatever you want."

Quan Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder: "It's my fault too. I wanted you to level up since I was a child, but forgot to let you study."

Ling Xing dodged his hand.

"If you kill me now, Sang Ma will definitely come to fight you desperately. He is such a simple person and very loyal. Sometimes I suspect that he has no brains at all." Quan Qingfeng sighed, "If I were you, I would You can do it, the ground is full of sangma, the most indispensable thing in the world is sangma, and you can just find another one that is easy to deceive."

Ling Xing neither looked at him nor answered.

Quan Qingfeng felt bored, stood up, put away his sword, and prepared to leave.When I got to the door, I turned around suddenly: "What do you mean 'I won again'?"

Ling Xing raised her eyes, and looked at him deeply: "You can change Yihong, which means that you can untie Yihong. You untie it, and put it on her again."

Quan Qingfeng smiled: "You are much smarter."

Ling Xing waved his hand wearily: "I will kill you, but not now, you will definitely die in my hands."

Quan Qingfeng smiled contemptuously: "No progress."

Yi Hong was tied to Ling Xing's body again, and the other end was given to Sang Ma who volunteered.Sang Ma clenched her fists, her eyes sparkling: "I will do my duty this time!"

Ling Xing sneered, but said nothing.He has no place to go, nothing to do, no familiar people, and finally regained his memory, but he has no future, so he can only immerse himself in the memory.

But even the memory gradually faded, perhaps out of escape, or perhaps because of guilt, he deliberately forgot the beautiful hopes placed on him.

Quan Qingfeng is not difficult to kill, Ling Xing will live a long time, he is not in a hurry for this moment.Ye Hong changed one after another, Quan Qingfeng kept avoiding Ling Xing, and then used Ye Hong to restrain him.Those young men and women at the other end of the flickering red, although they were older than Ling Xing, they worshiped him in fear without exception, like worshiping an evil god. In the alienation and fear of everyone, Ling Xing became an adult.

Quan Wuyong brought the news of Quan Qingfeng's death.

That morning when Sang Ma left Quan's house to seek another life, he didn't come to say goodbye to Ling Xing. He still hated Ling Xing, but it didn't matter to Ling Xing anymore.After hearing what the girl at the other end of Yihong had said, he packed his things and prepared to kill Quan Qingfeng in the afternoon.

But he didn't go, Quan Wuyong appeared in the tower, he looked at Ling Xing with mournful expression: "He died of Ling Xing...my senior brother..."

Ling Xing was taken aback, and grabbed Quan Wuyu by the collar: "What?!"

Quan Wuyong cried and cried: "If you say you will die, you will die, what should you do...?"

The target that Ling Xing had been waiting for for so many years suddenly disappeared. He shook off Quan Wuyou and wanted to go out: "I want to kill him if I live, and I want to see the dead body!"

Suddenly there was a scream behind him. It turned out that the girl at the other end of Yihong was being swept by the evil spirit around him, and black flames were burning on her body.Ling Xing frowned, suppressing her evil spirit, and the black flame on the girl's body slowly faded away.

Quan Wuyong looked at him: "You have to be careful, don't lose your temper casually."

Ling Xing turned to stare at him, and Quan Wuyong slipped to the door.

"Hey," Ling Xing called him, "Can you untie Yihong?"

Quan Wuyong paused by the door for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

Lingxing turned to him: "Help me untie Yihong."

"Are you leaving?"

Lingxing didn't answer.

Quan Wuyong scratched his head: "But, what should we do if we untie you? You might kill us, slaughter Quan's family, and destroy Beihai."

Ling Xing looked at him: "Do you think I can't now?"

Quan Wuyong glanced at the unconscious girl, thinking about it, it was not Yihong who restrained the evil star, but his own knots.

Quan Wuyong hesitated for a moment: "It doesn't count if I say this alone. If you unlock Yihong, change another lock first. I can help you bring back the body of your senior brother, and it's considered revenge for you."

Ling Xing frowned: "What do I want his body for?"

Quan Wuyong told him: "There is an evil method to bring him back to life when the corpse is there. I will give you the corpse, and you can take care of him. After all, the uncles just saw it. For some reason, although the brother is dead, his soul lingers like a ghost. Entering the body, it is very possible to regenerate."

The unconscious girl screamed, this is the sequelae of Hei Yan, she frantically tore her neck, her nails were bloodshot, Quan Wuyong hurried over to seal her acupuncture point, the girl was better.

Ling Xing turned her head back: "OK."

According to the agreement, Ling Xing was locked at the bottom of the tower, he smiled when he looked at the lock, the Quan family has not been able to practice Taoism in recent years, and learning the skill of managing evil species is very prosperous in the sect.

The corpse of Quan Qingfeng brought by Quan Wuyong was indeed still haunted by souls, and Quan Wuyong told his good students to expel the souls before being buried, Ling Xing naturally would not listen.

He divided Quan Qingfeng's body with twisting, and burned it clean with karmic fire. The few strands of remnant souls were fed to the evil seeds, and the evil seeds that ate the souls of their enemies thrived, especially the underworld fire.

Ling Xing completely wiped out Quan Qingfeng, this outright hatred made Quan Wuyou fearful.

"Is this all the remnants?" Ling Xing asked at the end.

Quan Wuyong thought about it naively: "Anyway, it was like this when we found it."

"So?" Ling Xing tugged at her own chain, "He's dead, do you still want to refine Sha? When will I go out?"

Quan Wuyong started to back up again, looking like he really wanted to escape: "This... I don't care what I say, I have to listen to the uncles..."

He thought Ling Xing would get angry and kill someone.

But Ling Xing just smiled, he shook his head: "Quan Qingfeng is really capable, it doesn't matter if he dies, everyone in the Quan family will live like him."

"He won again..." Ling Xing smiled dryly and lowered his head. He only felt absurd, but he didn't feel anything.

He was blocked under layers of towers, without seeing the sun, and with the future he didn't know where to go, his young life was full of disappointment, he closed his eyes, and didn't long for freedom, he was willing to be sealed and escaped without life At the bottom of the tower.

until one day.

until that day.

Someone said, "Quan Qingfeng is back."

Ling Xing's blood was on fire, his disappointment and resentment towards himself finally found his purpose again, he boiled up, and looked at the young man who walked in.

this person!

this person……

who...?

The people who walked in seemed to be here for the first time, looking around, and when they saw their own faces, they looked at them seriously for a long time.

Then he was frightened by Minghuo and sat down on the ground.

this person……

Who is it?

He leaned on Ling Xing's sword, greedily touching it: "Follow me."

Ling Xing frowned, this sentence has always been only spoken by him, Ling Xing, how dare someone come to pry the corner of his wall.

That person does have the power to clear the air of the wind and remnant soul, but...

he……

It shouldn't be Quan Qingfeng...

Ling Xing was led out by him and asked to join him in the operation to save Beihai.

Is it right?

Ling Xing has been thinking, Quan Qingfeng is good at deception, is it true that he is pretending?

Before the suspicion dissipated, he was already tempted.