The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

I don't expect to be able to continue to be a Taoist student as always, nor do I expect my teacher to be lenient.

I'm just begging, can he be abolished, imprisoned in the Wuji Taoist sect, and imprisoned until he dies.

But even Lin Jing back then had suffered all the punishments he deserved, and even showed no mercy to himself, begging for a life that would be worse than death, lingering on his last breath.

But still failed to do what he wanted.

In the end, Lin Jing was tortured and killed collectively by the closest people around him.

If one day, Xiaojing recalled all kinds of things in his previous life, can he and Wuji Taoist reunite?

"...Master, are you still angry with your disciple? In the end... What should the disciple do so that Master can stop being angry?"

Hot tears flowed from Xiaojing's red eyes, and he choked up and said, "Master, why don't you ignore the disciple, Master? Please, don't ignore the disciple, I really know I was wrong Yes, Master, Master..."

Luo Suxuan couldn't hear Xiaojing call him master anymore, and he felt that he was going to die soon after hearing it again.

He simply raised his hand to knock Xiaojing unconscious, and the choked and mournful crying sound was completely cut off.

Luo Suxuan couldn't recover for a long time, until Lin Jinghong's bluffing voice came again: "Luo Suxuan! Are you all right? Have you poured the medicine? How is Xiaojing? I seemed to hear Xiaojing just now. cry!"

"To shut up!"

Luo Suxuan thought that Lin Jinghong was making noise, so he threw another yellow talisman over, simply covering Lin Jinghong's mouth.

In this way, it was finally quiet.

Xiao Jing's injury was serious, Shen Qingyuan was a high student of the Taoist sect, his cultivation base was not weak, and the sword in his hand was a famous weapon of the immortal sect.

Not to mention an ordinary person like Xiaojing, even if Luo Suxuan was hit by a sword, he would have to rest for a long time.

Luo Suxuan knew that Xiao Jing had no golden elixir and no cultivation base.

Even if he tried his best to convey spiritual power to Xiaojing, he could only hang Xiaojing's life temporarily, and there was no way to heal Xiaojing's injury.

Just when Luo Suxuan was at a loss, he unexpectedly discovered that the blood hole on Xiaojing's chest was slowly beginning to heal.

Luo Suxuan suspected that he had read it wrong, and sent Xiaojing's spiritual power for a while, and then found that the wound on Xiaojing's body was really healing by himself!

Could it be that there are some secrets about Xiaojing that he doesn't know?

Luo Suxuan didn't care to explore this matter, seeing that Xiao Jing was able to heal his wounds by himself, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But in order to help Xiaojing recover sooner, Luo Suxuan still continued to send spiritual power to him.

It wasn't until dawn that Luo Suxuan could barely stop, took a few breaths slowly, and saw that Xiaojing's complexion was much better, and there was some blood on his cheeks, compared to last night's pale face, lying in a pit of blood. Know how much better.

The heart that had been hanging all night can finally be put back in my stomach.

Luo Suxuan fetched water from the river, wet the handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the blood on Xiaojing's cheek.

After finishing all this, Luo Suxuan lifted the sword blade stuck on the ground, and walked slowly in front of Lin Jinghong.

With a single sword, the yellow talisman on Lin Jinghong's cheek was lifted away.

Lin Jinghong didn't sleep all night, and he was frightened all night. He was afraid that something would happen to Xiaojing, so as soon as he could speak, he immediately said loudly: "How is Xiaojing? Did you survive? Did you hurt your heart? Will it leave no root cause? Is he awake? Tell me quickly!"

This series of questions came out crackling like pouring beans.

For a moment, Luo Suxuan was startled to realize that Xiaojing and Lin Jinghong still had some similarities.

For example, when Xiao Jing asked him questions before, a bunch of them popped up, and then he opened his eyes wide, like a docile fox dog, waiting for Luo Suxuan to answer him.

Of course, the resemblance is only a little bit.Lin Jinghong was not some kind of obedient fox dog, he was bluffing all over, he was clearly a wild dog.

When dealing with impolite wild dogs, Luo Suxuan has always been extremely disgusted, and said with a sneer: "I really regret that I let you be alone with Xiaojing. Mr. Lin is really grateful. Xiaojing is so eager to save you, but you He only cared about talking to Shen Qingyuan, you and me, and he didn't care about Xiaojing's life or death!"

"I... At that time, I really didn't expect that senior brother Shen's hand was so fast, and he stabbed through with a sword. I also didn't expect that Xiao Jing was so stupid, he didn't know how to dodge at all, and just stood there waiting Brother Shen stabbed him!" Lin Jinghong said apologetically.

Luo Suxuan said: "Why, this is your Lin family's tutor? If you do something wrong, you just start to shirk responsibility?"

"According to what you said, it was Xiao Jing who didn't know how to dodge, then in other words, Xiao Jing deserved the sword surnamed Shen?"

Lin Jinghong suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "I didn't say that!"

"You didn't say that? But you said every word without any sense of guilt, and you have been justifying Shen!"

"If you say that you didn't think of it, you can forget it?"

"Do you think Xiaojing can hide? Do you think Xiaojing can hide? Xiaojing doesn't even have a golden core, and he doesn't even have a little bit of cultivation. How can he avoid the sword of the Taoist disciple?"

Luo Suxuan's series of sarcasm made Lin Jinghong speechless.

Yes, Xiaojing is just an ordinary person, usually reacting slowly, and occasionally being a little silly, doesn't look very smart.

How could he avoid Senior Brother Shen's sword?

Lin Jinghong asked himself, maybe even he couldn't hide, let alone a small scene?

But now, no matter what he said, there is no way to make up for the harm he caused to Xiaojing.

Maybe Xiao Jing will regard him as a complete liar?

Because before that, Lin Jinghong was still holding Xiaojing's hand, and sincerely invited him to go home.

But in the next moment, he let his companions pass Xiaojing's sword through his chest.

But at that time, there was no hatred or anger in Xiao Jing's eyes, not even disappointment.

Just like the second brother back then, no matter what happened, he was very calm.

Lin Jinghong suddenly choked up, and he didn't know if it was for Lin Jing or Xiao Jing.He said: "You kill me, I will not be humiliated by you!"

Luo Suxuan laughed angrily again.

What did he say?

Just talking about the matter and saying a few fair words, is this called humiliation?

But what were the ones that Lin Jing received back then?

I'm afraid it's not just a humiliation?It should be humiliation, humiliation, trampling, and finally... torture. Kill!

It was all of them who killed Lin Jingyou back then!

Now he wants to come over and harm his Xiaojing again!

Luo Suxuan absolutely does not allow this kind of thing to happen again, even if he dies, he will never stand by and watch Xiaojing step into Taoism again.

"You want to die, don't you? Well, I'll help you!"

Luo Suxuan lifted the long sword, making a gesture to cut off Lin Jinghong's head.

Lin Jinghong was also very stubborn, he raised his chest and exposed his neck for him to cut.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Luo Suxuan, he is still the young master of the Lin family, and he still has some backbone!

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind coming from a distance, and it hit Luo Suxuan's sword with a clang.

The blade of the sword was half an inch off, and it didn't cut off Lin Jinghong's head, but sliced ​​off the big tree behind him.

"Who is coming?!"

Luo Suxuan was shocked when he realized that someone was approaching, so he turned around, and more than a dozen daggers flew from the depths of the forest.

He had no choice but to raise his sword to block it. On one side of his body, the dagger passed by his cheek, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

When Lin Jinghong saw the dagger, he felt as if he had been reborn, struggling and shouting: "Brother! I'm here! Brother!"

The sound was so loud that the forest birds on the tree flew out rustlingly. Luo Suxuan thought it was wrong, so he blocked the blade of the sword, pinched Lin Jinghong's neck with one hand, and went to Xiaojingxing not far away.

But suddenly there was a burst of smoke and dust in front of him, and when he could see again, he saw a man in a blue brocade robe, holding a sword in one hand, and pinching Xiaojing's neck with the other, pinching him from the ground.

Luo Suxuan's eyes were tearing apart, and he couldn't help roaring: "Give me back Xiaojing!!!"

"Xiao Jing?"

Lin Mobai showed an expression similar to Shen Qingyuan's at that time, and said indifferently: "Is anyone worthy of calling my second brother by the same name now?"

"Big brother!"

Lin Jinghong was pressed against by Luo Suxuan's sword, but he still did not forget to shout: "Don't hurt Xiaojing, don't touch him! He is innocent!"

"Jinghong, you have been away from home for so long, and you said you wanted to punish evil and promote good, but did you end up with such an ugly look?"

Lin Mobai raised his eyes, his cold gaze swept over Lin Jinghong's empty left arm, and his eyes immediately darkened.

"Where's your arm? Who tore it off?"

"No one, it's me!"

Lin Jinghong didn't mention where his left arm went, and hurriedly said: "Brother, don't hurt Xiaojing! He was seriously injured, he will die!"

Lin Mobai said softly, "Shut up!"

He knew in his heart that the less he cared about Lin Jinghong, the safer Lin Jinghong would be.

But Lin Mobai still doesn't know for the time being whether the half-dead boy named Xiaojing in his hand, who is more beautiful than a woman, is important to Luo Suxuan, a famous villain in the cultivation world. .

Is it important enough that life can be exchanged.

If it's important, well, today Lin Jinghong can be exchanged safely.

If it's not important, I'm afraid...

Lin Mobai didn't dare to think deeply, he had only two younger brothers in total, he had already lost his obedient and sensible second brother seven years ago, and now he didn't want to lose his willful third brother as well.

"Luo Suxuan, right? Let Jinghong go, and I'll let you leave this place, otherwise, I can guarantee that no matter where you escape, I will definitely capture you and send you to the Huangjin Terrace, where you will be burned to ashes! "

Luo Suxuan sneered and didn't take the words to heart.

Anyway, in these years, there are simply too many people who want to kill him, and he doesn't care.

Now I just think about not letting Xiaojing have trouble.

But Luo Suxuan immediately came up with a very vicious thought.

What is he worried about?

Now the person who is pinching Xiaojing's neck and killing Xiaojing is none other than Xiaojing's half-brother!

It was the elder brother who entered the sword mound alone and spent so much effort, but was unable to reshape Lin Jing's flesh and blood!

If Lin Mobai knew, the half-dead boy in his hand was Lin Jing who they had been searching for for many years.

That's gotta be fun, right?