Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Chapter 26 Swords Don't Lie

I shook my head vigorously, thinking that I almost took Elder Xue's nonsense and fallacies seriously.However, Jing Nian might really have a certain setting, otherwise how could he not lose her splendor even though she was covered in blood.

He ignored my fiery eyes, walked straight forward, pulled out the sword in the stone, and said: "Senior brother Qin, the Yeci sword is not used in this way."

Moxiu, who had only retreated for a moment, lost control and rushed towards him when a living person was delivered to his door. Jing Nian was also prepared, with a touch of his fingertip, the night sky was thunderous, bright as day, the monster was afraid of light, and dodged to avoid it.

However, he saw that the thunder did not run towards them, but burst into the night cry, reflecting the sword brightly.Jing Nian strikes while the iron is hot, picks up a saber left behind by someone, and slashes heavily along the edge of Yetiao, sparks fly everywhere.

From the hilt down, the saber shattered into fine powder.The sword spirit in the sky was forcibly returned to its place by Jing Nian. After the turmoil, Ye Tiao seemed to be quenched and rebuilt, and the blade became as sharp as iron.

The Night Cry Sword, which had been hidden for more than ten years, was finally sharpened.

With the return of the sword spirit, the night darkened again, and the enchanter was about to move again. Jing Nian preempted the attack without waiting for it to attack.The sharp-edged Ye Tiao was as powerful as a bamboo, easily smashing the protective barrier of Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, and inserted into his body.

Because of the blood, the sword spirit's cry was no longer clear and clear, but a mournful cry, like the cry of a wronged soul.Moxiu's red eyes closed, his body gradually stiffened, misty souls and dense miasma sprayed from his mouth and nose, entangled and turbid.

Dirty and true embers of life.

Jing Nian didn't kill them all at once, but let go of the hilt of his sword, and said to Qin Shuyu with heavy eyes, "It's your turn."

From cutting the blade to wielding the sword, Jing Nian's movements were done in one go, Qin Syuyu seemed to have not reacted, and closed his palms in a daze.

The power of Yanshi can be seen immediately, and the turbid mist instantly condenses into a human form, with two states of yin and yang.Sometimes weep bitterly, sometimes numb and lick blood.

The former brothers and sisters of the bewitched were also in a mess. Some pleaded for mercy, while some picked up stumped limbs and broken arms on the ground, hysterical.

The only one who was silent was Moxiu who was staring at him from a distance.Dawn is so far away, Ye Cry Sword is the only chance to escape.Qin Yu was stunned by their cuffs and hem of his clothes, swaying like a puppet with broken strings.He looked at me as if asking for help, and then at Jing Nian, his voice trembling. "The night cry that opened the blade will make them die completely."

Jing Nian squinted his eyes, wiped off the coagulated blood stains on his eyelashes, with a somewhat incomprehensible look on his face.

But I understand what Qin Shuyu means.

These monsters were fellow daoists who competed on the same stage a few hours ago, and now the power of life and death is in Qin Yuyu's hands. When facing evil spirits, he will not hesitate to eradicate them, and when facing innocent people, he will also Will not refuse a helping hand.

But it was the first time for him to raise his sword to the latter.

Jing Nian finally said: "Senior Brother Qin, don't worry, all these lives tonight are on my shoulders. Jing Nian came from a humble background, even if he is sought for revenge, it will not affect his reputation."

I corrected him: "Senior brother Yuyu is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to do it."

But he smiled, "I see, this is easier."

Jing Nian turned to the other disciples and asked, "Senior Brother Qin doesn't want to make a decision, but senior and you are from the same sect, and the relationship is much closer than Senior Brother Qin, so I think it's more appropriate for you to make the decision."

"This..." The disciples didn't expect this to happen, and they were in trouble for a while, including those who had knelt down to Qin Shuyu before to beg for mercy.

Jing Nian didn't urge them, but asked: "According to the rules of your sect, if a disciple falls into a demon, what should I do if I bring him back?"

"Immortals and demons have been incompatible since ancient times, but fallen demons stem from improper intentions. Everyone can get them and punish them. Only by cleaning up the door can we convince the public." The leading disciple finally made up his mind and said to the others: "Besides, what day is it today?" ? People from all sects are watching outside, who among us can be alone?"

There was silence.

"If you want to blame...just blame senior brother for not opening that box of unknown origin."

In the end, they gathered around the fellow with a sword in his heart, respectfully wiped off the blood on his face, and picked off the minced meat left between his teeth, the brotherhood was evident.

The enchanted person returned to his original appearance, his eyes were still closed, and a tear of blood slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Then they tacitly saluted the stiff body and said, "Take care, brother."

A cold light flashed, and Jing Nian drew out Ye Crying Sword swiftly, the human-shaped mist dissipated into dust between the sky and the earth, followed by another flash of swords, lights and swords, and the souls of the rest of the demon cultivators were all cut off.

Yeti returned to the scabbard, the spike of the sword was as bright as a rainbow.

Qin Yu took the sword and put the jade bird into his sleeve, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, my ears were slightly cold, my hair was blown by the remaining sword energy, Jing Nian whispered in my ear: "What I want to teach you today is "The one who hands the sword, what you say is nothing." "

"Pick up the sword, are you telling the truth?" I subconsciously asked.

"Maybe." He fiddled with my signal receiver, like playing with a warm jade with no edges and corners, full of intimacy. "I only know that the sword will never lie."

"Come on, I won't be cheated by you a second time." Before Jing Nian touched the touch button, I avoided it.

At that time, I really thought that Jing Nian would choose me to form a team.

But I am not his sword.

With such dishonesty, I refuse to establish a temporary authority with him.

Afterwards, I checked the corpse with everyone who survived the catastrophe.

Those disciples didn't lie, and all these enchanted people had more or less bite marks on their bodies.

The soulless corpses are supposed to be rotten and lifeless, but there is another kind of vitality in these corpses.

From the bite mark, the blood does not coagulate, and the wound slowly opens and closes, breathing like a living being.

There is a cool sweet smell floating in the air, fresh as grass and trees after the rain, which dilutes the stench and soothes the tense nerves.

"Could it be that the senior brother has a spirit in the sky?" The deceased's senior brother suddenly became emotional.

I asked Jing Nian in a low voice: "According to your superstition...cough...traditionally speaking, the first seven days have never passed, isn't it too early for the manifestation?"

In fact, I also want to say that his drama addiction is comparable to that of Jing Nian.

Jing Nian raised his eyebrows and looked over with interest.

I saw him crawling over and kneeling in front of the corpse, crying incoherently: "Senior brother, we are also in danger, we have no choice but to forgive you, right..."

Although in my opinion, he is cowardly and hypocritical, but the emotional system reminds me that I should cry along with it.

"You are the cleanest." Jing Nian said abruptly.

I should have thought that he was praising me, and replied: "Well, Senior Brother Shu Yu said that I have no cultivation, so don't interfere."

Because of this, the handkerchief Qin Yuyu gave me was still as clean as new. I took it out and planned to wipe it off when tears brewed.

But just at the step where the eye circles were red, the handkerchief was snatched away by Jing Nian.