Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

When Fang Fu came, Mo Lisao immediately sensed an unfamiliar aura. All the grass, trees, sand, and soil of the entire [-]-year-old dew were all caught in his eyes. The spiritual sense imagined by ordinary people made him know at the first moment: "A stranger has come to Lushui [-], and he has also played against Qin Ji!"

really!

In the next second, Tai Luogu, She Tianqinji's maid, hurriedly greeted her. As soon as she saw Mo Lisao, she couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Young Master Mo, you are here! You are here just in time. Tian has been in a bad mood, you have to persuade and comfort her..."

"Ok?"

Before Tailuogu could finish his words, Mo Lisao couldn't help frowning, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked aloud: "Is there any stranger who has come to Lushui Sanqian recently. ?"

"Yes, yes."

Hearing this, Tailuogu nodded again and again, his face full of resentment: "A strange man with a black flag came two days ago, and he used force with my lady, it seems that since he came, the lady's I've never been in a good mood."

Speaking of this, Tai Luo Gu was even more worried, so anxious that his tears almost fell: "Mr. Mo, do you think the young lady has already been plotted by that eccentric person?"

"Wacky guy holding a black flag?"

Mo Lisao's thoughts were spinning, and he soon had a guess about this person's identity. If his guess was correct, this person should be.......

Like Shetian Qinji, Ku Jiuquan was also born in a monster market. His people are mysterious and grudge like black and white impermanence. He stepped on the strange impermanent ghost dance, exuding the breath of death all over his body, as if he would pull people into the underworld in the next second.

Judging from his appearance and martial arts, he should have belonged to the hidden soul clan before his death. A long time ago, in order to practice some kind of evil kung fu, he killed a lot of demon city raw mouths, sucked the soul, and was captured by the demon city. Sentencing, now reappearing, it seems that it should be the ghost unicorn master behind the scenes.

wrong!

It should be said that he is a proud son, or he is a very gentleman, a ghost unicorn master, but it is just a vest he put on himself. On the same day, he took away the crystal of sin, and Mo Lisao felt that he would definitely do it. Now, it seems that this is the case. The Ku Jiuquan, which has been resurrected from the deep sea, is the best proof.

Of course, this is not the key. The key is Ku Jiuquan. When he was in the monster market in the early years, he had two sides with Shetian Qinji. Before the execution, he took his own life as the order for She Tian Qin Kei, predicting that She Tian Qin Kei would follow in his footsteps.

A prophecy!

Later, She Tian Qin Ji was executed by the demon city for murder, and because of this, this incident became a nightmare in She Tian Qin Ji's heart. , With the regeneration of Ku Jiuquan, this inner demon has revived again.

Good thing!

This matter is not unsolvable, and Mo Lisao is still somewhat confident in his own abilities. At the moment, he calms himself down and appeases Tailuo Gudao: "Don't worry, your lady will be fine, I'll go see her now, Relieve her mood, go and prepare a good pot of tea and deliver it later."

"Yes, Young Master Mo."

Hearing this, Tai Luogu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately left to prepare tea and cakes, while Mo Lisao went straight through the front yard and came to the back garden.

A melodious song, worrying and incomprehensible, full of acacia flowers.

Ten miles of Pinghu, misty clouds and misty clouds, the waves should be frosty.

"You finally came."

Sensing the arrival of Mo Lisao, She Tian Qinji stopped playing, with a hint of resentment in his mouth: "I thought you had forgotten about this matter and would not come."

"how is this possible!"

Mo Lisao immediately smiled and replied: "I'm also the dignified master of Taoism after all. I don't want to promise a thousand dollars, but my words are still counted. Since I said that I will come to witness you and Yu Qingjue playing the piano, I will never be absent." …”

"loquacious."

She Tianqinji got up and walked slowly towards the lake. Mo Lisao followed her. The two walked along the path among the flowers by the lake for a while. Seeing that her mood had almost recovered, she took a few steps with her. The sub-exploration asked: "I heard Tai Luogu say that someone has come to Lushui [-] to make trouble recently?"

"Blue impermanence, dry nine springs."

Without any intention of concealing it, She Tianqinji immediately replied: "This person, like me, was born in a monster market. In the past, I had an encounter with me for a while, and later died by sacrifice, but I don't know why, he actually also Risen from the deep sea."

"Hmm~"

Mo Lisao naturally knew the reason for Ku Jiuquan's resurrection, but this matter could not be stated clearly, so he could only ponder: "There has been a mutation in the deep sea recently, and this person's resurrection from the dead must be related to this mutation. Well, I will send someone later. For Ku Jiuquan, try not to let him disturb you again."

"It's okay."

She Tianqinji said: "There are some things, escaping is not the real solution, since he came to me, I am not afraid of him, just want to take this opportunity to solve the nightmare that has been hidden in my heart for a long time."

"This must be another story, can you share it with me?"

"of course can."

While talking, the two came to a small pavilion by the lake, Tai Luogu brought a pot of good tea, and the two sat opposite each other in the pavilion, sipping tea and talking. The past was spoken.

The mind, hidden in the heart, will always be the mind. The longer it is hidden, the heavier the knot will be, but if there is a person who can trust it, who can tell the mind and let the emotions be vented, the situation will be much better.

and so!

At the time of 1.9, Mo Lisao consciously acted as a qualified listener, listening to She Tian Qin Ji's confidence, and letting her vent the emotions that had been in her heart for a long time.

Just when the two met, far away in Wanshan Feixue, another appointment between men and women had begun.

Even the long years in the past cannot completely bury all the traces of the past. Under the erosion of the years, the gradually changing people's hearts symbolize the coming of the real calamity, and this agreement that belongs to the past will also come to an end here.

Suspense Suspense Suspense

Healer, King Xian, what kind of tragedy will this relationship that has been entangled for a long time end?What kind of calamity will King Xian, who encounters the calculations of the mysterious ghost unicorn and is infected with sinful thoughts and strange knowledge, bring the world?Wonderful plot, all in the next chapter. . . . . .

"The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water threshold is clear, and the lovesickness is separated by the heavy city."

"The autumn cloud does not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain.".

Episode 490: Wanshan Feixue's Life and Death Covenant, Yatsugatake Peak Shuangqin Judgment

Wanshan flying snow, Acacia incomprehensible.

The figure standing in a daze, the mind is full of thoughts, in a trance, the past, like a stream flowing through the heart, under the washing of the long river, it has long become blurred.

"Ugh.........."

With a sigh, it was complicated and inexplicable. The healer raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Wherever his eyes were directed, he could see a vast white snow-capped mountain range, as if to symbolize his own life that would eventually be empty.

"Huan Hai Healing Spiritist."

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from her ear, which instantly made the therapist wake up from the melancholy. At that moment, she hurriedly took the fringed green stone she carried with her from her waist, and carefully placed it on the In the palm of his hand, he lowered his head and asked, "Engong, do you have anything to do with me?"

On the fringed green stone, there was a soft colored light, and the old voice sounded again: "The person who made a promise with you is coming here, although the reality is cruel, but I still have to remind you, Xian Wang...he is different from before, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"I........."

Hearing the words, the therapist couldn't help but asked with full of worry: "He.... what happened to him? I... can I help him? I can help. him?"

"This is his robbery and your calamity..."

Speaking of this, the old voice suddenly stopped, silent, and after a full half, he sighed with a sigh: "This long time, you have worked hard..."

"No, I don't work hard."

The healer said: "If it wasn't for your help to Qi Neng at the beginning, you gave me this wonderful body protection. The three words 'spirit healer' are just empty names. Besides, I had a hunch that there would be The day has come."

"Ugh.........."

Lu Shi heard the voice and sighed: "Thanks to you for enlightening the young and vigorous King Xian, otherwise Cai Lv Danger Hom would never have survived the crisis of extinction, and Qi Tian Change, those people who were affected by the disaster of war, in a word, you Enough has already been done, before the calamity, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Wish?"

Hearing this, the therapist was silent for a moment, and then asked towards the green stone in the palm of his hand: "Emperor, you know, I only have one question to ask you now..."

"I know."

The old voice replied: "You are full of doubts about your origin. Today, I should have told you the truth."

"Thank you Eng."

The light that bloomed on the green stone flickered, seemed to be melancholy, and seemed to hesitate, but after all, he told the truth: "Actually, the reason why you can have the physique of immortality and the strange ability to soothe people's hearts is all because. Because, from beginning to end, you are a soul that does not exist in this world, attached to the body I created."

"Ah? This..."

The unbelievable, unbelievable, and completely unexpected answer made the therapist's face change greatly, and after a full sound, he said with a bit of bitterness: "So, I never really existed. Well, it was you, Engong, who gave me the right to live?"

"good."

"why?"

"Because you are the daughter of destiny I chose."

The old voice in the green stone responded with disappointment: "From the beginning to the end, the only mission of your existence is to guide King Xian, and he is the child of miracles in Cailv Dangerous Hom."

"It turns out that from the beginning, I have nowhere to go."

The therapist pressed his left hand on his chest, a mirage flashed, and his face instantly turned into that of a dumb girl, "Then what is this relationship?"

"Sorry, the Child of Miracle has been infected by different consciousness now. I can't answer this question for you. Maybe, you can ask him personally. Maybe, you can try to stop him before his self-consciousness completely disappears. This will be your last chance, you...take it well."

The last words, after falling, the tassel green stone was completely silent, and then scattered green smoke and dust, drifted away with the mountain wind, and disappeared without a trace.

"Spiritual healer, I finally found you, hey, how did you get back to your original appearance?"

Just as the therapist, a young man galloped over. It was none other than the person who came. He had been following the therapist's whisk. He came from the wind and snow and saw a familiar figure, with surprise and surprise in his eyes. .

The therapist was silent for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and said calmly: "Fushen, I remember that you have a relationship with the Hundred Poisons and Six Sorrows, I wonder if you can give me the poison of the Poison Sect legend?"

"Ah? This..."

Hearing this, Fuchen couldn't help being surprised, and quickly asked: "Spiritual healer, why is this? What do you want this poison to do? Could it be..."

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a person. It was during this period of time, the King Xian who often came to the healer. He knew that there was an unspeakable past between the healer and King Xian, and he knew that King Xian was One of the six kings of Kaitian, so at this moment, he had an ominous premonition.

"Don't make random guesses, and don't ask me why. I just want to do something I should do. I sincerely hope that you can help me this time, just this time."

"Well, well, since you want it, I'll give it to you."

After several hesitations, Fuchen finally took out a gray medicine bottle from his sleeve and reminded: "Spiritual healer, once this poison invades the body, it will destroy the internal organs and damage the life essence. It is also difficult to return to the sky, you...be sure to use it carefully."

"Thank you, Fuchen."

The therapist carefully put away the medicine bottle, and then said calmly: "Thank you for being by my side all these years, protecting me, and taking care of me, but I want to go on my own for the next part of the journey, if... ......Forget it, there is no if, please come and pick me up here tomorrow, okay?"

"it is good!"

Fuchen took a deep look at the spiritual healer, turned and walked down the mountain, but he couldn't help thinking to himself: "For so many years, the spiritual healer has been admonishing me to stop using poison, but why now? Take the initiative to ask me for this poison, no... I can't just leave!"

With doubts in his heart, Fuchen did not leave, but went around in a circle, went up the mountain from the back cliff, hid himself behind a big rock, restrained his breath, and quietly paid attention to the therapist.

At the same time, the color green is dangerous, the realm of the holy gate.

Next to a huge green crystal sacred tree, the stigmata, or it should be said that he is the divine authority of the monarchy, he was silent for a long time, and finally said: "The sky is about to get dark, and when the moon rises, it is the appointed moment. , is it too cruel for us to pin our hopes on the healer?"

Within the sacred tree, the spiritual consciousness belonging to the real stigmata person immediately replied in a deep voice: "This is her own choice, no matter what the final result is, she needs to bear it by herself."

"Will she... be successful?"

Sovereign power divinely granted hesitantly: "You and I both know that King Xian, who has been infected by different knowledge, is no longer the same as before, and you and I, before obtaining the source of life, are powerless to stop him."