Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Chen Manling took Luo Duchun and Xue Zhiyi and left hesitantly.

The moment their figures disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, the sky darkened, and a vague pressure shrouded the world, and the three of them were trapped in Que Xinluo's territory.

Probably because he felt that he was sure of winning, Que Xinluo was not in a hurry to make a move, looking at Gu Junyi who was standing with a sword, his attitude was contemptuous: "You came to Xizhou to die, are you going to fight against that little bastard Lu Tingxue? This deity will fulfill the last wish of my good apprentice."

Gu Junyi's fingertips holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes changed instantly, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "What did you say?"

Que Xinluo frowned: "Don't you think that this deity will allow the betrayer to survive?"

"he……"

Que Xinluo wrote lightly: "Dead."

……died?

These two words came to mind, making Gu Junyi feel unreal and cold.

Que Xinluo smiled mockingly, stopped talking nonsense, turned the glazed gun in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the gun with a cold light had already arrived in front of Gu Junyi's door!

However, what surprised him was that Gu Junyi, who was in a daze for a moment, reacted unexpectedly quickly. He couldn't tell whether it was a person controlling a sword or a sword controlling a person. Bang sound.

Gu Junyi's eyes were slightly red, he fired the spear fiercely, and counterattacked away, the clanging sound was endless, and he fought hundreds of moves in a short time.

Que Xinluo's cultivation base was even more dominant, and he was actually entangled by the continuous wave of sword moves and retreated a few steps. After a clang, the Yixia sword slashed straight at his face, and he blocked it with a spear .

Gu Junyi's face was calm, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Where is he?"

There was some surprise in Que Xinluo's eyes, and he sneered: "He has been slapped by the deity, and his soul will fly away, otherwise the deity will have to arrest his soul and throw it into the soul refining banner."

Gu Junyi said word by word: "In that case, you will be buried for him."

Que Xinluo said coldly: "Dream again in the next life."

He turned the point of the gun in his hand. He only used seven percent of his strength for playing games before, but now he used ten percent of his strength. I am afraid that his strength instantly leveled a nearby forest. The gap in cultivation was difficult to make up. It hit the rock tens of feet away with a bang, blood flowed down, and half of the face was stained red in an instant.

Que Xinluo didn't give him a chance to breathe, and once again handed the tip of the gun to his eyes.

Seeing that Gu Junyi's clothes were losing ground, and if he didn't make a move, his life might be in danger, Xie Ming turned his wrist, and the Minghong sword came out of its sheath.

However, it was stopped by Chu Zhaoliu.

Chu Zhaoliu pressed his wrist, and took Ming Hong back, his eyes still followed the two intertwined figures, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and he was so calm that he didn't seem to be the one who was about to be beaten to death in the field. Brother: "No need, brother doesn't want us to interfere."

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Although Chu Zhaoliu seldom takes shots, his vision is extremely poisonous, and he knows Gu Junyi much better than Xie Ming: "Second senior brother, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes. As long as he hasn't been killed, he can fight again." Hit, and..."

All moves in the world have rules, but Gu Junyi has a pair of eyes that never forget.

Anyone who makes a move in front of him can be engraved in his mind in an instant, and every move and style can be divided into pieces in just a moment, and then the move can be dismantled.

Chu Zhaoliu's words came true soon.

Que Xinluo soon discovered that although Gu Junyi was not as good as him in terms of cultivation, he was indeed unbeatable.

In the constant contact, he has already grasped the move of Que Xinluo's gun. From being completely suppressed at the beginning, to barely coping with it, his posture has even become more and more calm.

The hairband he was wearing casually was left somewhere long ago, his black hair was loose, his face was covered with blood, and he held the sword upside down, like a ghost crawling from hell to seek his life, with a maniacal smile: "Finch heart Luo, you are nothing more than that."

With a flick of his wrist, the momentum of the sword was like waves, and the strong wind blew across the vast green forest, and the sound was like waves.

Gu Junyi blinked, and entered a mysterious realm, as if this world was his incarnation, and every free wind sound was the sound of his sword.

After being beaten unilaterally for a long time, Gu Junyi finally unleashed a sword.

The sound of piercing through the flesh was inaudible, Que Xinluo flew back several tens of feet, pressed his hand on his chest, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he looked down at the pierced place, and there was still a bit of disbelief left.

Gu Junyi said with a little regret: "The next sword will be your heart."

Que Xinluo was a little ashamed and annoyed. At this moment, she had to admit that Gu Junyi was indeed not someone to wait for.

If Gu Junyi and Xie Ming were taught to leave this secret realm alive and grow up for a few hundred years, I am afraid that his cultivation base accumulated over thousands of years would no longer be an advantage.

The man in black was right, Gu Junyi and Xie Ming must die.

Que Xinluo wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her deep purple pupils were a little strange, seeing Gu Junyi attacking again, she suddenly said: "Back then when you and that little bastard hid in Yanhui Mountain to recuperate, when I brought someone to kill you, didn't you Do you think he informed me that I betrayed you?"

Gu Junyi acted as if he had never heard of it, and the sword continued to move, and the one who was retreating for a while became Que Xinluo instead.

Que Xinluo thought about it, intending to plant the seeds of inner demon in his heart, and smiled as he retreated: "Being a member of my demon sect, does he just leave whenever he wants? Since he was carried back to Huajian gate by the deity From that moment on, the demon butterfly of the deity was planted in his mind, and life and death are all thought of by the deity."

Gu Junyi paused.

"You said that in order to protect you from offending the deity, Lu Tingxue abolished her cultivation for you. When she died for you, what kind of gratitude did she have in her heart?" Que Xinluo said leisurely, "Do you think it's worthless?"

"...Whether it's worth it or not," Gu Junyi said lightly, "Let's talk about it after I kill you."

As soon as the sword's momentum, which was originally continuous like a river, was withdrawn, it was suddenly thunderous.

However, at the very moment, the point of Que Xinluo's spear hit the Yixia sword, and when the sparks shot out, it turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared hundreds of meters away in an instant, and a voice came from afar: "Let's save your lives first. "

Gu Junyi frowned, and was about to chase after him when the mountain shook suddenly.

The black rune bound to the giant on the ground disappeared, and the giant's angry roar shook the sky and the earth, and it swept away with its arms.

Chu Zhaoliu, who was watching the excitement, was suddenly affected, and before he could move, Xie Ming grabbed hold of him and jumped away, and said in a daze, "Is he unreasonable, and it's not us who tied him up?"

Xie Ming glanced at the giant who was grabbing at Gu Junyi again, a little funny: "You have to reason with everyone no matter what."

Chu Zhaoliu said: "After all, I have always convinced people with reason."

Just like that, Que Xinluo's figure completely disappeared in the vast dense forest.

It was obviously not worthwhile to fight this giant with infinite strength and thick skin. Gu Junyi's voice sank, and he spit out a series of obscure sentences.

Perhaps because of hearing a language that he hadn't heard for thousands of years, the giant on the verge of running amok calmed down, looked at Gu Junyi in surprise, spread his palms, and signaled him to stand on his hands.

Gu Junyi was also very courageous, so he just stood up and said a few more words without changing his face.

Compared with the fluent ancient language of his current monk, the giant who hadn't spoken for many years was much more immature when he spoke, spitting out each word slowly.

After Gu Junyi listened carefully, he nodded towards him, and exchanged a few more words with his usual face. The giant was quiet for a moment, then slowly bent down, and extended his hands to Xie Ming and Chu Zhaoliu.

A fight was exhausting, and Gu Junyi was covered in wounds and blood. He just sat on the giant's hand and waved lazily at the two: "Come on, he told me that more than 70 years ago, he In fact, there was another partner who was killed by Que Xinluo. This time the secret realm restarted, he met Que Xinluo again and wanted revenge. I promised to help him avenge, and he said to help us. The giants made an oath, no would lie."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and clapped his hands: "Little brother, you see, you can learn a language well, and you won't be afraid wherever you go."

Chu Zhaoliu, who had extremely poor grades in the old saying, was shot by an arrow in the knee, jumped onto the giant's generous palm with his hands behind his back, looked at his bloody face, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "Wipe your bloody face!" Bar."

Que Xinluo was not considered to be repelled, but he was worried and didn't want to fight anymore.

Gu Junyi wiped the blood carelessly, and murmured: "Next time I will definitely kill him."

Chu Zhao fell silent, sat down too, stared into his eyes, and said in a clear and flat voice, "Brother, you were influenced by his words."

Gu Junyi paused as he wiped his cheeks, and fell silent.

Xie Ming looked down at Gu Junyi: "The demon has been planted, you can't beat him now."

When he mentioned the inner demon, his brows furrowed indiscernibly, and he didn't know whether he was talking about Gu Junyi or himself.

Gu Junyi closed his eyes: "Leave me alone."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't say much, pulled Xie Ming, jumped onto the giant's shoulder and sat down, looked at Gu Junyi from afar, then turned his head suddenly, took Xie Ming's hand, and rolled up his sleeves to see Taking a look at the black and blue wound on his wrist, he sighed sadly.

Xie Ming let him move: "What?"

Chu Zhaoliu stroked his chin: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that you and Gu Junyi are one or two...among the three of us, I'm the most reliable."

Xie Ming gently withdrew his hand, and said flatly, "You really dare to say that."

The ability to tell lies with eyes open is really getting stronger.

The two spoke in a low voice and disappeared into the wind.

The giant walked towards the ancient ruins mentioned by Gu Junyi with heavy steps. No matter what, Que Xinluo would definitely go there.

Gu Junyi wiped his face hastily, and suddenly lost all his strength, and collapsed in the giant's hands, his eyes stared blankly at the gloomy sky, there is no sun, moon and stars in the secret realm, only a chaotic void .

Lu Tingxue died.

Until now, these few words pierced my heart little by little like needles.

So he couldn't find Lu Tingxue all these years.

That thin figure seemed to be frozen on the bank of the Linghe River, on the apricot tree that he met for the first time, sinking and floating in the misty moonlight, gradually becoming transparent.

Lu Tingxue hadn't had time to walk with him in the haze of spring and enjoy the noisy spring scenery together.

He raised his sword-holding hand, staring absently at the blood on his palm.

Lu Tingxue's second betrayal was after the war between the monsters and the monsters ended.

The brutal war that lasted for several years is over, both Central Continent and Western Continent are devastated, the big monster died, and the monster clan disappeared, but there are still many monster clans that refuse to surrender, and ghosts are everywhere because of the grievances.

At such a chaotic time, Moxiu called.

When Gu Junyi heard that Huajianmen was leading the battle, he pressed his footsteps and didn't join in the fun.

He seemed to be running away, he didn't want to see Lu Tingxue, even on the battlefield.

This subtle escape mentality made Gu Junyi very irritable, and he didn't go back to Fuyue Mountain, but continued to stay outside to clean up the evil spirits everywhere.

Until one day, when he returned to the vicinity of Yanxia, ​​he heard that there was a young master of the Demon Sect who was seriously injured and was being besieged together.

Gu Junyi immediately had a premonition, and without thinking much, he rushed to the location of the siege, and it turned out that Lu Tingxue was the one who was besieged and killed.

Although he knew he shouldn't make a move, Gu Junyi still made a move.

He rescued Lu Tingxue.

But he didn't expect that Lu Tingxue stabbed him in the back. He sent him to the place Lu Tingxue said to recuperate, and was surrounded and killed by several elders of Huajianmen as soon as he turned around.

Lu Tingxue looked at him from a distance, smiled and said: "You are the second disciple of Fuyue Sect, and you have a very high reputation in Central Continent. If you die, the spirit of Zhengdao will also be frustrated."

He sighed, with a weak voice, as if it was a pity: "Who told you to be a righteous person, and I am an evil heretic."

Although he almost fell into Yuheng's coiling formation, at the critical moment, Gu Junyi used the thousand-mile teleportation talisman Chu Zhaoliu gave him to escape from the killing formation.

Gu Junyi felt as if his brain had been filled with water, and returned to Fuyue Mountain.

He went to rescue Lu Tingxue that day, but the news didn't get out, and it didn't affect Gu Junyi—the monks who came to encircle Lu Tingxue were all killed after the two left, and they didn't even have time to spread the word .

The so-called news that the young master of the Demon Sect was besieged and killed was just a bureau by Lu Tingxue.

Gu Junyi fully realized that between evil cultivator and righteous way, there is indeed only life and death between you and me.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Lu Tingxue, who should have been forgotten, reappeared and sent a letter to ask him to meet.

Gu Junyi thought, he won't be fooled again this time, but when he realized it, he went to the appointment and went to the border of Yanxia to meet Lu Tingxue, but when he met, he found that the proud young sect master's face was extremely haggard. The deputy looked as if he was seriously injured, and couldn't help but sneered: "Young master, what can I use this time?"

Lu Tingxue seemed to want to explain, but what he did was so real that it really hurt Gu Junyi. In the end, he only smiled apologetically: "It's nothing, I just want to apologize to you."

After speaking, he staggered and left.

Gu Junyi didn't care about him, but he didn't leave this small border town either. He walked around the streets every day, bought interesting gadgets when he saw them, and prepared to bring them back to Fuyue Mountain to give to those who were in poor health and couldn't go out. Junior brother playing.

A few days later, Lu Tingxue, who had recuperated in the ruined temple, left the small town with a bamboo stick and walked east slowly.

Gu Junyi felt that he was timidly following behind, as if he cared about Lu Tingxue very much, he felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that his mind was flooded again, so he went back to Fuyue Sect first, and took a bunch of bits and pieces that he bought. The things were given to Chu Zhaoliu.

Chu Zhaoliu silently picked up a few boxes of rouge and lip balm, stared at it for a moment, and said sincerely: "Senior brother, you still have a lot of water in your mind."

Gu Junyi was absent-minded: "Why, don't you like it? I think it suits you quite well."

Chu Zhaoliu picked up another rattle, shook it casually twice, his eyes were quite vicious: "Do you have any worries? It's strange, is this still my bohemian second senior brother?"

"If you want to do something, do it." Chu Wen watched Chu Zhaoliu pulling the pile of gadgets, rolled his eyes to the sky, took a sip of tea, and smiled slightly, "We who practice the Tao, if we have a heart Unfortunately, you will become a demon."

In the end, Gu Junyi was moved by Chu Wen, and went down Fuyue Mountain again, looking for Lu Tingxue in the direction he came from.

Before he left, he saw that Lu Tingxue was injured, so he might not be going very fast, but he didn't expect that Lu Tingxue didn't leave too far.

Early spring is here, and the snow is still there. When the cold spring hits, he keeps coughing. The majestic young master of Huajian Sect hides in a gloomy cave with high fever. He seems to be the No. 1 monk who was killed by the wind and cold.

Gu Junyi thought for a while, taking Lu Tingxue back to Fuyue Mountain is definitely not an option, and it is even more impossible to send it back to Xizhou, who knows if there will be someone ambushing there again.

In the final compromise, he took Lu Tingxue back to a mountain he had been to before to recuperate.

That mountain was named Yanhui Mountain, and it was quiet in the mountain, with no one disturbing, Lu Tingxue kept having a high fever and kept raving in her dreams.

Fortunately, it was just an ordinary cold. Gu Junyi took a dose of medicine, and Lu Tingxue woke up the next day. Seeing Gu Junyi, his eyes were a little surprised.

Gu Junyi folded his hands and looked at him condescendingly: "Look at your injuries, why, Que Xinluo is dead, and the elders of Huajianmen rebelled and kicked you out?"

Lu Tingxue sat up with difficulty and thought for a while: "It's not as miserable as you said, I feel pretty good."

Gu Junyi sneered, turned around and left.

Lu Tingxue thought he just left like this, sat on the bed for a while, sighed, put on her clothes slowly, and was about to leave here and continue walking towards Yanxia.

As soon as he went out, he saw Gu Junyi roasting tits, and he didn't turn his eyes to the side: "Go back and lie down."

Lu Tingxue: "..."

The time when Yan returned to the mountain to heal Lu Tingxue was the most harmonious time for the two of them to get along.

On the battlefield of Linghe, the two were regarded as allies. Although they admired each other, they were more calculating about each other. When the war was over, it was the demon cultivators who were fighting against the righteous way again. The second disciple of Zongzong, one is the young master of the Demon Sect, who is just a simple enemy.

This time, the two of them are neither of them, and they will not discuss the old grievances, nor will they mention the two related topics of righteousness and evil.

More often, Lu Tingxue would sit in the small courtyard built by Gu Junyi and play the flute. When Gu Junyi got interested, he would get up and dance with his sword. After the end, he would say a derogatory sentence: "Why don't you play your magic voice?"

What he got was a pale smile from Lu Tingxue.

Although her health has not recovered for a long time, Lu Tingxue is very relaxed, as if the shackles of many years have been removed, the corners of her mouth that are always tense often show a smile, and her eyes are bright when she looks at Gu Junyi.

At that time, Gu Junyi didn't think at all that Lu Tingxue's attitude was because he was once controlled by Que Xinluo's demon butterfly, and he had devoted himself to cultivation, so he was already a useless person.

But judging by Lu Tingxue's appearance, gaining freedom may be more important than cultivation.

The two stayed in Yanhui Mountain for more than half a year without caring about world affairs. Gu Junyi accidentally thought of caring about the general situation of the world. After seeing the discussion in the Lingtong Domain, he realized that Fuyuezong led a hundred families and beat Moxiu back to Linghe Nearby, Zhengdao had an absolute advantage.

Que Xinluo, the all-powerful old monster of Momen, seemed to be reaching the limit of his lifespan, so he didn't make a move.

Gu Junyi looked at Que Xinluo's name, but didn't take it seriously, since it had nothing to do with him anyway.

But unexpectedly, a few days later, Que Xinluo appeared in front of him.

He lost to Que Xinluo, was seriously injured and fell into a coma. When he woke up, the Yixia sword was broken in two and scattered around him, and Lu Tingxue was gone.

This is the third betrayal.

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Chu Wen: Chapter 43, as a brick that needs to be moved somewhere, I finally showed up with a line QAQ

Spear is actually a shield word, how should I put it, Jin Jiang understands it.