A gentleman riding a red dust smile

After Changsun Jue left, Song Lingshuang stood motionless for a long time.He just felt empty in his mind and empty in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, more tired than after a fight with someone.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally walked silently to the fire and squatted down. He raised his eyes and saw that there was still some wild vegetable soup left in the earthen pot beside him.The previous bowl was kicked over by him, and there was not much left in the crock.

That person is always like this, in a place where he can't see, treat him well.Speaking of it, I don't know if he ate it at this time?Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable again.

Song Lingshuang picked up the crock pot, not thinking the soup was cold, and sucked it all up to his mouth.

With something in his stomach, he came back to his senses, cleaned up his mood, and began to sort out the current situation.

Hua Zhongyang led the flames of the Red Flame Plague to the entire Song family. Apart from getting rid of himself in an open and honest manner, he also wanted to find a scapegoat for the amethyst matter. That's why there was a public trial this morning. drama.How could Song Lingshuang not understand this?

But no matter how selfish Hua Zhongyang is, part of what he said is indeed true.

Why did his father bring the amethyst to find Mr. Chang? This has always been a puzzle in Song Lingshuang's mind.He has been avoiding the question.Now it is inevitable, no matter what the truth is, he needs to investigate to the end.

He took out the silver pendant from his pocket along the necklace, and lightly pressed on the silver pendant.The pendant bounced off the middle, revealing the ender figures embedded on both sides, which were the last fragments of his parents in this world.

He took out the one on the left, held it in his palm, and asked softly, "Father, do you know something?"

But his father was no longer there, and in his palm was his last chance to listen to what his father wanted to say.

Spirit power poured into End Shadow, and the most terrifying night in Song Lingshuang's life appeared before his eyes.

The rune lights and sword shadows, accompanied by splashes of blood, filled the entire line of sight.He seemed to smell the disgusting sweet smell again, and felt the lingering greasiness again.He subconsciously wanted to close his eyes and cover his ears, but he knew that once the ender was ignited, he would only have this chance.He could only resist the dizziness and nausea, forcing himself not to miss any details.

In the midst of the raging spiritual power, the owner of the Ender restrained the two men in black and shouted loudly, "Go!"

Song Lingshuang remembered this scene. At that time, his whip had been broken by the opponent, and he hid behind his father and watched all this helplessly.Just because he remembered, he knew what was going to happen next.He clenched his fists involuntarily, gritted his teeth and continued to read.

Song Yu yelled again, "Go!" The sword fell and shook a man in black to the distance, creating a gap between life and death.

The line of sight at the end of the movie swayed, and Song Yu was already holding the knife forward.He didn't hear Song Lingshuang's movement, so he shouted again, "What are you doing? Go away!"

Only then did Song Lingshuang start running downhill.

The familiar voice from the other side made Song Yu turn his gaze immediately.Jing Ziling was not far away, her chest was pierced by a sword, and blood gushed out of her mouth.She also looked over, slightly raised the corner of her bleeding mouth, and gave her husband a smile at the last moment of her life.

"Zi Ling!" Song Yu's crying was heartbreaking, his vision was blurred by tears.

Song Lingshuang's voice came from another direction, "Mother!"

Turning his gaze again, Song Yu saw the man in black chasing after Song Lingshuang.

Song Yu rushed forward resolutely, and tried his best to slash at the man in black who was chasing Song Lingshuang, "Go!" The sound was already hoarse.

The man in black had no choice but to go back to his defense, but at the moment when he and Song Yu were hand-to-hand, there was the sound of blunt objects sinking into flesh and blood.Song Yu looked down and saw a palm protruding from his chest with flesh and blood hanging from it.

With the last of his strength, he grabbed the hand protruding from his chest with one hand, and tightly hugged the man in black in front of him with the other, pinching them to his side.

His gaze turned to the direction where Song Lingshuang was running away.There was no one there, only darkness.Song Yu made an unpleasant sound from his throat, as if he was coughing up blood, but also as if he was laughing.

"Good boy, that's right, keep going, don't look back... live... don't look back..."

His sight was gradually blurred in the deep red, and before he was completely submerged in the darkness, Song Yu's weak voice echoed in the night, "I hope Yingzhu Peak will be fine..."

Ender reduced to ashes.

Song Lingshuang burst into tears.

He suddenly clutched his chest, stood up and ran outside. As soon as he went out, he vomited all over the floor with a wow sound, and the undigested wild vegetables were thrown out mixed with gastric juice.He didn't straighten up until he couldn't vomit anymore, wiped his mouth in embarrassment, and returned to the temple.

Song Lingshuang closed his eyes for a moment, and finally calmed down.Perhaps it was because he had been hit twice in one night, the first time was born and the second time was familiar. Although the nightmare came fiercely, it didn't make him depressed for too long.

Ender took his father's last moments and disappeared between heaven and earth.Even though he was desperate, he knew at least two things.

First, the badges hung on the men in black who attacked Qingyan Mountain that night are indeed the same as what they saw in the end shadow of the Amethyst Cave.All along, their guess was right, and the direction of the clue was also right.

Second, at the very end, what my father was thinking about was actually Yingzhu Peak.

Yingzhu Peak is a day's journey from Qingyan Mountain, and it is not far from here.Song Lingshuang once went there with his father when he was young. There was a simple wooden house on the top of the mountain, with nothing but books.

He remembered that his father said that when he was young, he came to Yingzhu Peak by chance and thought the scenery there was very good, so he built a study on a whim.He regarded it as a paradise for escape from the world, and he didn't even tell his family members.Later, when he succeeded the suzerain, he went less. "Aside from you, only your mother has been here." His father said to him with a smile at that time.

"Father, what did you leave behind on Yingzhu Peak?" Song Lingshuang murmured.

He didn't sleep all night, and he experienced two more storms mentally. Now that he has made a decision in his heart, he feels sleepy.At dawn, he fell asleep.

Song Lingshuang slept for half a day, spent another half day on the road, and arrived at Yingzhu Peak when night fell again.

The stars are scattered and the cool breeze hits, making the wooden house on the peak even more lonely.

The last time he came, he was less than four years old.The cabin was even smaller and cruder than he remembered.Weeds are overgrown around the wooden house, and it looks like it has been neglected for many years.He pushed the door open and entered the room, and with the flying dust, he could faintly smell a musty smell of books.

He cast a light spell casually and looked around.

There is nothing in the house except books.Even the furnishings are minimal. There is only a piece of cotton cloth in the center of the room, and bamboo tables and chairs are placed on the cotton cloth.He stared at the table and chairs for a long time, and suddenly realized something.

Dad hated spreading cloth blankets on the floor the most. If he built the study by himself, why would he spread such a piece of cotton cloth under the table and chairs?

Song Lingshuang immediately started to open the cotton cloth with the tables and chairs above.On the floor under the cotton cloth, a huge charm appeared.

The charm looked like a talisman at first glance, but Song Lingshuang knew it was not.

The dust is flying, and the memories come with the dust.

At that time he was still young and just started to practice.He broke his teeth because of eating sweets, and his mother never allowed him to eat sweets.But if he learns new tricks, his father will always reward him with sweets behind his mother's back.

The sugar is packed in a small cloth bag, and such a charm is drawn on the small cloth bag.This is a spell specially designed by his father for him.If you don't understand the talisman, there is nothing in the bag. Even if your mother finds out, she will think it is a talisman.Only when the spell is broken, the candy inside will appear.

This is a secret between him and his father.Now in this world, he is probably the only one who recognizes and knows how to undo this spell.

In the dark night, Song Lingshuang drew the shape in memory with his fingers in the air, and the light talisman left his fingertips and floated to the talisman on the ground, merging with it.Immediately, the inspiration radiated, and a wooden board appeared on the ground.

He stepped forward to lift the board, and then froze...

Under the planks is a cellar.The cellar is full of amethyst stones!

Before he could react from the shock, he heard a familiar voice shouting in the air: "Be careful!"

With lightning and flint, Jun Xiao blocked Hua's disciple's sword that stabbed Song Lingshuang, and shook them away a few steps.

Song Lingshuang turned around and saw Changsun Jue standing between him and all the Hua's disciples.Behind the enemies facing each other with swords are Hua Zhongyang and He Ling.

"Why are you still here?" Song Lingshuang looked at Changsun Jue's back, a little surprised and a little helpless.Didn't this guy follow him all the way?

Chang Sun Jue did not speak.Hua Zhongyang said, "All the stolen goods! Mr. Song, do you still want to deny it?"

Since Changsun Jue followed all the way, it was impossible for him not to have noticed Hua Zhongyang and the others.The only explanation is that Fahrenheit has long been in ambush here.But he just found a clue from his father's end shadow, how did Hua Zhongyang know about Yingzhu Peak?

"You have to have a degree when you speak nonsense with your dog's eyes open!" Changsun Jue said to Hua Zhongyang, Jun Xiao was always in front of him, and his aura was shining.Everyone thought he was a good boy, only Song Lingshuang knew that he was not inferior to himself in swearing.

"Then tell me, if you didn't know that there are amethyst stones here from the very beginning, why did you come to this barren mountain? If the amethyst stone has nothing to do with you, how would you know how to break the spell on the ground?" Hua Zhongyang looked past Changsun Jue, and watched Song Lingshuang press him with questions.

Song Lingshuang couldn't answer for a while.Could it be said that he came here after seeing the end shadow of his father?In this way, the relationship between the Song family and Hongyan epidemic cannot be separated.Whether to answer or not, he will take the pot by heart.

Hua Zhongyang drove away the disciples in front of him, and walked forward step by step.As he walked, he said: "Young master grandson, I promise your father to let you live. If you leave at this time, I, Hua, will definitely not pursue it. If you insist on preventing me from arresting you, then I will not be polite."

Song Lingshuang knew that Hua Zhongyang already had a perfect excuse to get rid of him, so he only brought his own people.He Ling who was on the side came together for some reason, but since the He family is attached to the Fahrenheit family, not only will he not stop him, but he can also serve as a personal certificate.

Changsun Jue didn't take a step back, still standing in front of Song Lingshuang.Song Lingshuang knew that it would be useless to drive him away at this time, so he simply stepped forward to stand side by side with him, the world of mortals turning into a whip glowing faintly.

Hua Zhongyang's face was full of ridicule.He is majestic, trying to deal with Song Lingshuang and Changsun Jue is like crushing ants.

The talisman suddenly appeared, and Changsun Jue and Song Lingshuang also stood in front of them with Jun Xiao and Hong Chen respectively.In the face of Hua Zhongyang's attack, if it was just a simple protective spell, how could it last for a while, only by borrowing the power of Lingwu itself, it could help the two of them block for a while.

But it can only be blocked for a while.Both Song Lingshuang and Changsun Jue felt Hua Zhongyang's overwhelming advantage. Just blocking it requires the output of spiritual power to reach its peak, let alone counterattacking.

It's just that Hua Zhongyang spoke harshly just now, but he didn't dare to deal harshly with Changsun Jue.He wanted to get rid of Song Lingshuang just to settle a troublesome matter.Although Song Lingshuang was Changsun Huan's apprentice, he was only an apprentice.Today's Xianmen, if there is no clan behind it, then it is not even a fart.So if Song Lingshuang died, he would die.But Chang Sun Jue was different.If something happened to the young suzerain of the Changsun Clan, it would only lead to bigger troubles.Therefore, Hua Zhongyang's attack looked ruthless, but he still had scruples, aiming to consume the spiritual power of the two of them first, and then slowly plan it.

However, it is not a pleasure to be exhausted of spiritual power, and within half an hour, the two of them are already unable to do what they want.

The corner of Changsun Jue's mouth was already bleeding.Song Lingshuang gritted his teeth and held on.But he knew that it would not be long before both he and Changsun Jue would reach their limit.He is unwilling and unwilling.He was unwilling to die here, and even more unwilling to let his grandson Jue be buried with him.

When his life was hanging by a thread, what did he think of.He didn't know if he could succeed, maybe even his life would be involved.But it's death anyway, if you don't take a gamble, how will you know what the result will be?

He said with difficulty to Changsun Jue, "If I withdraw from the world of mortals, how long can you hold back?"

"How long do you need me to hold back?"

"A cup of tea."

"Then a cup of tea." Changsun Jue said without hesitation.

Song Lingshuang was moved.The moment he withdrew from the world of mortals, Changsun Jue's right hand trembled with Jun Xiao, and his left hand cast a very special talisman, which sank into his chest.In the next moment, his whole body glowed with aura, and Jun Xiao no longer trembled in his hands.

Hua Zhongyang's expression changed: "You are forcing the power of the golden core. If this continues, you will burst and die. Are you not stupid?"

"Whether I'm stupid or not is my business, can you control it?" Changsun Jue said coldly, swallowing the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Hua Zhongyang greeted all eighteen generations of the grandson Jue's ancestors in his heart.He didn't intend to put him to death, so why did he come to kill himself!Can't help but withdraw some spiritual power.But even so, the consumption of Changsun Jue was huge.

Song Lingshuang was terrified when he heard it, and didn't dare to hesitate, jumped down from the cellar, grabbed a small piece of amethyst stone, and immediately returned to Changsun Jue.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, sucking the power from the amethyst into his body like sucking the spiritual power of an ordinary spar.A familiar and extremely tyrannical force gradually grew in his body, colliding violently with his own spiritual power.

Sure enough, the power that made him extremely weak after leaving Wanguiya was the dark spiritual power that Mr. Chang said.

The dark spiritual power he absorbed now is much more than what was infiltrated into his body by the attack of walking corpses.All over his body, there was no pain that could not be torn apart, and the golden core in his chest was about to explode.

With a splitting headache, he vaguely heard Changsun Jue calling him: "Song Ye? Song Ye!"

Song Lingshuang felt warm liquid flow out of his eyes and nose.But he didn't care about other things, he concentrated on recalling the feeling when he dealt with Brilliance that day when the spiritual power in his body was condensed.

Slowly, the original spiritual power and dark spiritual power in his body gradually became one, until he felt that he was about to be torn apart, and all the spiritual power gushed out from his body!

Before Hua Zhongyang had time to react, he was blown away by this raging spiritual power.Although He Ling was far away and held up the protective spell, he still couldn't avoid being affected, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.Fahrenheit disciples who were close did not know whether they were alive or dead, while those who were far away survived a catastrophe, but it was difficult for them to stand up again.

"Quick, take me away." Song Lingshuang lost all her spiritual power at this moment, her body softened, and was supported by Changsun Jue.

Changsun Jue was also at the end of his strength at this time, but he still tried his best to resist Jun Xiao. Before Hua Zhongyang got up, he took Song Lingshuang away with his sword.

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Our little Gong looks arrogant, but in fact it is very embarrassing!