he doesn't use a knife

Xue Lanling's words were very sincere.

And this sincerity, but with blood.

Any cruel and terrifying words uttered from his mouth are full of indelible ambiguous tenderness, which reminds people of wind and clouds, like hearing gurgling springs or mountain streams.

But the words with blood and killing intent, under the mask of gentleness, looked extremely ferocious.

When he spoke like this, his voice rose up, as if he was laughing.

When it falls on people's ears, they will only hear his indifference, as if he is indifferent to life, as if the power of life and death has always been in his hands.

Duan Yishuang was speechless for a long time.

Perhaps it was because he had never been this close to the possibility of surviving.

No one knew that the famous Wuxiajian, the leader of the righteous way known to everyone in the world, could only live to be 26 years old!

He is poisonous!

Over the years, he has visited countless miracle doctors, those who are still alive, those who are not alive, famous and unknown, all of them have been found by him.

But without exception, all the people only looked at him with regret.

Shaking his head and sighing, he didn't seem to understand why he came into contact with such an unsolvable poison!

Duan Yishuang didn't know either.

He just occasionally felt more and more tired one day, and saw a scorpion pattern on his stomach again.

He knew that he had been poisoned, but he didn't know what kind of poison it was, and when it was planted!

Almost all the doctors said he was going to die.

Of course people die.

But he is bound to die at the age of 26!

26 years old, 26 years, he has lived 24 years.

Since he was 17 years old, he was poisoned by a strange poison, and now he has only two years left to live!

Mu Chang didn't know about this, and neither did his confidant Li Xingchen. He was the only one guarding this sharp blade that could be chopped off at any time, guarding this maddening secret.

No one in this world has ever thought about death, and no one wants to die calmly at what age they live.

Everyone wants to live, no one doesn't want to live, how many people in the world are looking forward to immortality?

Of course Duan Yishuang didn't want to die either!

Anyone who meets him will say that he is young and promising, but at the age of 24, he is already a well-known knight in the world.

Indeed, he is five years older than the 19-year-old Xue Lanling.

But compared with so many people in the world, he is still young and should have a very long remaining life.

Duan Yishuang didn't want to die.

He wanted to live, but he was already desperate, and even thought about whether he was really going to die at the age of 26.

But now Xue Lanling told him that the poison was not incurable, and that his life still had that weak chance of survival.

Destiny within reach is in front of him.

It glows and emits fragrance, making people irresistible to approach in the dark.

Temptation is like a trap, there is no such easy thing in the world.

But is this true?Is it a hoax, or just a dream of the desperate?

Duan Yishuang's heart was beating, pounding.

He understands that no matter whether this matter is true or not, he must gamble on this possibility!

His heart was beating fast, and the tips of his sword-holding fingers were even whiter.

If other people were allowed to learn about this kind of happy event, they would probably cry and laugh out loud with joy, and there was no image of reason at all.

But he is Duan Yishuang.

Such a great good thing can't affect his indifferent expression.

His eyes are bright, but the lake under his eyes is like snow, so cold that it has formed a layer of frost.

He has always been so cold, no matter what happens, he can at most clenched the sword in his hand - his expression has never been half moved.

He didn't seem to care about it.

But his voice was a little hoarse.

He asked, "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

Xue Lanling did not answer immediately.

They are very close, such a close distance, as if they have known each other for many years, they have long been heart-to-heart and intimate.

But they just met.

This first encounter has not even reached half an hour, maybe even two sticks of incense have not been burned.

But none of them backed down.

Xue Lanling raised his eyes lazily to meet him.

It's like an abyss looking at a lake, one side's eyes are heavy like a boundless night, and the other's eyes are filled with thousands of waves and white snow.

Xue Lanling spoke softly: "I think I'm already very sincere. I'm afraid that no one in the whole world is more cruel than me. I'm willing to kill people because of you. Could it be that I'm not sincere enough?"

Xue Lanling has the ability to say a very cruel sentence in a very gentle way.

Duan Yishuang had difficulty breathing for a moment.

The overwhelming spring breeze blew, which made him feel a little suffocated.

Duan Yishuang said: "...you said you want to be a hero."

Xue Lanling asked, "You don't believe it?"

Duan Yishuang said: "Now it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, because you make me believe."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, drew his sword and slashed obliquely very quickly, and the blade fell on the chain on Xue Lanling's left hand.

The voice sounded for a moment, very dull.

Mu Chang had already seen his thoughts, and even though he didn't agree with him, he still got closer to avoid hurting others after the leader of the Demon Cult escaped from the trap.

However, Mu Chang adjusted his posture, and the sword fell on the chain twice, but Xue Lanling was still sitting on the round platform and did not move.

Mu Chang asked: "What's going on?"

Duan Yishuang didn't speak.

Xue Lanling then said: "These three chains of mine are fastened by the combined efforts of the three elders pouring internal force into the links. If you want to untie it, you need to let the three internal forces collide and shatter them. Weapons alone can't do anything about it." its."

Zhu Ziping and Mu Chang had no choice but to step forward, each holding a chain.

This is very dangerous.

When internal forces collide, if one person harbors malice, the other two will definitely be injured.

What's more, Xue Lanling's identity is still the leader of the Demon Cult. If he deliberately attacked when his internal forces collided, all three of them would be injured.

It was like giving his life to him.

No intelligent person could do such a thing.

Mu Chang put down the chain again, and persuaded: "Or forget it, this person will stay here to fend for himself, anyway, we didn't kill him, it's nothing, if he survived by himself, wouldn't it be worse good!"

Zhu Ziping also persuaded: "This matter is indeed dangerous, otherwise we should go. If you are really worried... why don't you find a few more people to come here. If he really hurts someone, there are still people to help."

Duan Yishuang looked down for a while.

He took a deep breath and said, "You don't need to do anything, I will do it."

After saying that, he put his sword across the chains, closed his eyes and concentrated his attention, channeled his internal energy into the chains, and shook the three chains with clangs.

Seeing this, Mu Chang clenched his fists anxiously and raised them up, as if he wanted to knock Xue Lanling out first.

But before he had time to move, Duan Yishuang coughed lowly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and only heard a loud noise, and the three chains were really broken by him at the same time.

"Duan Yishuang!" Mu Chang shouted out.

"—Brother Duan!" Zhu Ziping was also shouting.

The two immediately stepped forward to protect Duan Yishuang, who was a little weak.

At this point, the three chains were completely broken, and the hoops around Xue Lanling's wrists and neck also fell off.

The leader of the Demon Cult, who claimed to have been imprisoned for seven years, finally regained his freedom.

And those who witnessed this moment were actually a few righteous people who came to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult.

Such a scene is really bizarre.

But facing the two men who were facing the enemy, Xue Lanling remained calm, as if they did not pose any threat to him.

Xue Lanling stood up slowly.

Although he was only 19 years old, he was half a head taller than the three people present. The combination of his already aggressive beauty and his tall figure made people feel even more depressing.

He was dressed in black and had black hair, the golden thread on his sleeves gleamed, and the white jade flute pinned to his waist was slowly pulled out and held in his hand.

At a glance, it looks like a gentleman of orchid and bamboo, like a jade like a moon, and the red marks on the wrist and neck are more like red fat.

Xue Lanling finally smiled.

He said: "...Duan Daxia, your inner strength is really interesting."

Mu Chang didn't like him very much, he just thought this person was weird and dangerous everywhere: "What the hell are you trying to do! I've let you go now, so go away!"

Xue Lanling took two steps forward, getting closer to them.

Zhu Ziping hurriedly drew his sword towards him.

Bai Yuxiao tapped between his eyebrows, Xue Lanling said slowly, "How can you guard me like you guard against thieves? I made an agreement with Duan Daxia. From then on, he followed me until I became famous all over the world and became a well-known knight."

Mu Chang was stunned, and looked back at Duan Yishuang with disbelief written all over his face.

Zhu Ziping also asked: "Brother Duan, are you not afraid that he is lying to you?"

Duan Yishuang coughed twice, and was about to answer, but Xue Lanling said again: "Why bother, to show my sincerity, I'll kill Guardian You right now, to avenge Leader Wei."

Zhu Ziping's eyebrows tightened suddenly: "Do you know where he is?"

Xue Lanling said: "Since you have been able to find this place, there must be someone who can lead the way here. Apart from the three elders, there are also four Dharma protectors. Just now you said that if you want to find a man in green clothes and a whip, you must be able to lead the way here. Protector, there will be no second."

——"And in this place, apart from the forbidden area, there is also a dark room."

Everything was exactly as Xue Lanling said.

That dark room is at the bottom of the cliff, near the cliff, it cannot be seen standing on the cliff, only at the bottom of the cliff, when you get close, can you see the faint outline.To enter, you need to activate a mechanism.

When the mechanism is pressed, the door opens silently. Even if people are here, they can't hear any sound. How can they realize that there is a secret room here?

Xue Lanling took the lead, entered the dark room first, and led the three of them forward.

If someone was here to join forces, or the two of them joined forces to fight back after seeing the Right Protector, this natural trap would definitely kill or injure the three of them, greatly debilitating.

But Duan Yishuang can only bet on Xue Lanling's sincerity.

He took two steps forward and said, "Brother Zhu, Mu Chang, why don't you two wait for us here."

He is not afraid of any dangers and traps, nor does he feel that he will be trapped by any trap.

But he was worried about the safety of Zhu Ziping and Mu Chang.

Both because it was his choice and because he is a kind person.

Zhu Ziping seemed to sense his compulsion: "Brother Duan, don't worry, since we trust each other, there is absolutely no reason for us to leave you."

Mu Chang also said: "Don't worry, old Duan, Lao Zhu and I both know about it, so you don't have to worry."

This conversation echoed in the corridor, but Xue Lanling didn't stop at all.

They go straight ahead.

Duan Yishuang held the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at the fastest time anytime.

His sword is very fast, there is no one in the world whose sword is faster than his swordsmanship!

——However, when they walked to the innermost and last room of the dark room, they did see the man in Tsing Yi.

The expected trap did not appear.

When the man in Tsing Yi heard the noise and turned his head, he only looked at Xue Lanling.

There was no joy or shock, it was so plain as if nothing happened today, they just met on an ordinary day.

The man in Tsing Yi said: "Sect Master, you still came out."

Xue Lanling said: "That's true. I also thought about it. If it's up to my death, I don't have to care whether you are alive or dead."

The man in Tsing Yi said: "When did the suzerain care about our life and death?"

Xue Lanling also said: "You are right, I never cared, but you can't let me die."

The man in Tsing Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "The suzerain wants me to die."

Xue Lanling was only two steps away from him.

"It's not that I want you to die, but that you have to die. The best thing in the world is to tell people to have their own aspirations. Those who go on different paths will have to eat each other one day."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in Tsing Yi pulled out his long whip and swung it over!

The sharp thorns on the long whip seem to be stained with poison. Anyone who is scratched will surely step into the underworld and sleep forever.

This is definitely not showing mercy, but a desperate fight!

Xue Lanling's martial arts are very high.

So high that Zhu Ziping and the others had to admit that what he said when they first met might be the truth.

His martial arts are too high, so high that even the elder guardians dare not fight him to death, so they can only imprison him in the forbidden area.

Such an amazingly talented person was born with a soul-stirring personality, and his martial arts moves are also dazzling.

It was like a miracle.

Xue Lanling didn't use a sword or a knife, he carried Bai Yuxiao around his waist, with only a thin, bright blade faintly showing between his fingers.

The long whip swept across, and he was able to dodge it easily, even the corner of his clothes didn't touch the spikes.

This was clearly in a small dark room, but Long Whip seemed to have all the advantages, but even touching his shadow was an extravagant hope.

When the long whip hit the wall for the last time, Xue Lanling had already cut the throat of the man in Tsing Yi with a thin blade.

The long whip fell to the ground.

The man in Tsing Yi also fell down.

The cabinets and desks in the dark room were all smashed to pieces by the long whip, and the man in green clothes sat slumped in the pile of debris, blood soaked the skirt of his clothes and dripped on the broken wooden desk.

His eyes were wide open, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he was unwilling to do so, making it unbearable to look at.

Mu Chang strode forward, checked carefully, and said, "He's really dead."

Zhu Ziping breathed a sigh of relief.

This should have been the end of the matter.

Xue Lanling said, "I am the suzerain of Feihua Sect after all... this time, let me say goodbye to him."

Zhu Ziping nodded, and he said: "If that's the case, then we'll go up and wait first, and ask Master Xue to express his condolences."

After some words, Mu Chang followed behind Duan Yishuang in a daze, wanting to ask why he was mourning.

The murderer was Xue Lanling, why should Xue Lanling mourn?

Is there any great secret behind this?

With this doubt, he asked Duan Yishuang.

Duan Yishuang did not answer.

Instead, it was Zhu Ziping who explained: "It's like your friend has gone mad and fell into a demon cult. You have to kill him, but he is still your friend."

Mu Chang was so enlightened that he clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, saying, "Yes."

Xue Lanling, who stayed in the dark room, sat for a long time.

The oil lamp in the dark room is not bright either.

Xue Lanling brushed away the debris, sat on the ground, lazily leaning against the overturned wooden cabinet.

The corpse was beside him, gradually losing its temperature.

Xue Lanling closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time.

Maybe in this small, dark room with no other person, he doesn't have to speak.

Because no one will listen, let alone hear.

Xue Lanling sat for a while, then turned his head and reached out to caress the face of the man in Tsing Yi.

To the touch is cold.

It was as cold as that rainy night, so cold that my hands were cold and my heart was also cold.

But in fact, he was so cold that he had no temperature, so cold that he would never feel cold again.

Xue Lanling laughed.

He gently stroked the cold skin under his fingertips, the blood dried up and no longer bleed out any heat or cold.

Until the blood never gets on his body again.

He hugged the man in his arms, resting his head on his lapel, as if the man was just sleeping.

After a long while, he laughed from his teeth, and spoke softly: "...Good boy."

The author says:

Hot knowledge: The leader is not a monk who does not kill, he will kill many people.

Fact: Mu Chang is also a monk, the reason why he returned to secular life is because he wanted to beat others when he was beaten.

Friends commented a lot, the main drama is relatively cool, although I have worked hard to save the manuscript, but I still need motivation.

Foreshadowing will be revealed slowly. If there is something wrong or missing, it is likely to be foreshadowing, not a BUG.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be small BUG~