56. Demon Sword Naraku(1/2)
Ye Xiaoxiao returned to her room, covering her chest, feeling her heart pounding in her chest.
She was originally worried about Qin Lan's sudden appearance that she didn't know where to go. She wanted to go out for a walk. She passed by a house and heard a noise inside, so she went to check it out.
Unexpectedly, she happened to see Qin Lan standing up and shouting, "I like Ye Xiaoxiao". She was immediately upset and couldn't care about wandering anymore. She ran back to her room as if she was fleeing.
Qin Lan's words of confirmation repeated to Zhai Qingfeng turned into Qin Lan's confession in Ye Xiaoxiao's ears.
Ye Xiaoxiao's pupils trembled. She really didn't expect that Qin Lan, who was usually cold and indifferent, would have such a straightforward side.
Qin Lan likes herself? How should she respond?
Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know that Qin Lan's unintentional words directly pulled her out of the entanglement of her grandfather's death, forcing her to face another problem.
A question she has been avoiding since the last separation
Do you like Qin Lan too?
It seems... a little bit...
Ye Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, with a lot of thoughts and feelings, but she couldn't fall asleep. There was always such a cold-looking young man in black that appeared in his mind.
The night is dark, the birds are tired and returning to their roosts, the insects are chirping out of their nests, the beauty is on the bed, and there is no intention to sleep.
Next day, morning
Qin Lan moved his arm, feeling as if a big stone was pressing on it, whimpering in his mouth, and suddenly exerted force
"Oh, I'll go!"
A scream rang out, and Qin Lan suddenly woke up. He sat up and looked around, only to see Zhai Qingfeng lying on the ground, looking at him with a blank expression.
Only then did Qin Lan remember that she and Zhai Qingfeng were drinking together yesterday. By the end of the drink, they were unconscious. The two of them helped each other and couldn't find the southeast, northwest, and they fell unconscious on Qin Lan's bed.
"Ahem, Brother Zhai, I'm sorry."
Qin Lan coughed dryly to cover up her embarrassment, then stretched out her hand to help Zhai Qingfeng up.
"I drank a lot last night...I couldn't stop for a while."
Zhai Qingfeng covered his head and stood up unsteadily. It was obvious that he was still drunk.
"Master, the envoy of Hengshen Temple is here."
A man looked panicked and came to report
Zhai Qingfeng looked stunned and asked casually: "What time is it now?"
The servant quickly replied: "Chenshi, the envoy has just arrived and is sitting in the hall, clamoring to see you, the master."
"Fuck, I almost missed the point."
Zhai Qingfeng cursed, picked up the long knife and ran outside
Qin Lan also woke up and went to the hall together under the leadership of the servant.
In the hall, a man wearing a Taoist robe and a feather crown with a mysterious aura was sitting on the chair where Zhai Qingfeng sat yesterday. His face was full of pride, and he opened his mouth and asked the people below:
"Where are you, the head of the family? Where is Zu Jinchao? If you haven't come to see me yet, do you no longer want this month's protection?"
The people below looked at each other in confusion, their faces filled with pain, not knowing how to answer, but no one stood up to poke Zhai Qingfeng out.
Because at this time they all have a belief
This belief is called the Children of Ganzhou, and it was brought to them by Zhai Qingfeng
So they have no fear of the Temple of Hengshen!
"No need to ask, I have already killed Zu Jinchao."
Zhai Qingfeng's voice sounded faintly, and he walked quickly towards the hall carrying a long knife. His steps were a little frivolous. Only those with sharp eyes would notice it.
The divine envoy said softly "Huh", looked at the man in front of him again, and asked:
"Are you the master who defeated Zu Jinchao before?"
"Exactly."
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Zhai Qingfeng nodded and asked: "Is the antidote for the drug Zu Jinchao used before on you?"
"yes"
The divine envoy replied casually, even if he noticed that Zhai Qingfeng had something strange in his mind, he didn't care at all what trouble Zhai Qingfeng could cause him, and continued:
"If Zu Jinchao dies, just die. It doesn't matter to the Hengshen Temple. Now let me ask you, are you willing to take over Zu Jinchao's position and pay tribute to my Hengshen Temple every month in exchange for the peace of your Qingfeng Village?
develop?"
The envoy's attitude was scornful, as if he already knew the answer from Zhai Qingfeng's mouth.
Without even thinking about it, what is the difference between today’s Zhai Qingfeng and yesterday’s Zu Jinchao? We must surrender under such a behemoth as the Hengshen Temple.
"unwilling"
Zhai Qingfeng looked calm and calm, and slowly spoke out the divine envoy's unexpected answer.
"What did you say!?"
The divine envoy's expression changed, his aura suddenly rose, exuding a faint pressure, and he shouted sharply at Zhai Qingfeng:
"Do you know what you are talking about!? Without the protection of my Hengshen Temple, your Qingfeng Village will be buried under the yellow sand soon."
Zhai Qingfeng ignored the threat in the messenger's tone and smiled lightly:
"Whether the people in Qingfeng Village are alive or dead, it's not your turn to care about a thief like you who is taking advantage of the situation. "
The divine envoy's face froze, then a look of anger appeared, and he said in a cold voice:
"You don't know the heights of heaven and earth! Since you refuse to surrender, then go to hell!"
After saying that, he gathered spiritual power in his palm and flew towards Zhai Qingfeng.
Seventh grade strong man!
Qin Lan, who followed later, saw this and wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhai Qingfeng.
"Brother Qin, I will do it myself!"
Zhai Qingfeng pulled out his long sword, and the blade glowed with a strange red light, which was frightening, and he slashed towards the divine envoy.
A blood-red sword light flashed past, and it was extremely charming. The palm of the divine envoy felt pain, and then a trace of bright red flowed out.
Qin Lan's eyes narrowed. He had sensed that Zhai Qingfeng's sword had a strong background before. Now he took a closer look and confirmed it. He was secretly shocked.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Sword Naraku fell into the hands of Zhai Qingfeng and was used so skillfully.
Legend has it that a monk violated the precepts and fell in love with a secular woman. After the abbot of the temple found out, he forcibly separated the two and put the monk in solitary confinement for ten years. When the monk came out again, he found that the beautiful woman was gone and had turned into a pile of pink skeletons.
From then on, the monk's temperament changed drastically and he fell into the evil way. He used the bones of the beautiful lady to make a five-foot-long knife and slaughtered all the people in his temple in one night. He was called the "Xinjue Monk" by later generations.
However, the sword continued to kill for a long time, and the blood on the blade condensed and did not disperse. It gradually dyed the blade red. The monk called it "Naraku" and passed it down to later generations.
Nai Luo, Nai Luo, knowing that nothing can be done about it and being content with it
Everyone says that the evil monk is a murderer and is ruthless and unjust.
But I don’t know that all heartbeats are caused by conditions, and all heart deaths are caused by conditions.
He seems to be a heartless person, but in fact he values love the most!
As far as Qin Lan knows, the reason why this sword is called the demon sword is because it can find its own host and can easily break through the enemy's spiritual defense and cut off everything!
In pain, the envoy took two steps back, with doubts in his eyes. He looked at the long knife in Zhai Qingfeng's hand and asked:
"What the hell are you talking about!?"
Zhai Qingfeng smiled coldly and said:
"What I picked up casually on the roadside is more than enough for the head on your neck!"
With that said, Zhai Qingfeng rushed towards the divine envoy, took the initiative to attack, and slashed the long knife in his hand towards the divine envoy.
This sword is extremely domineering and unstoppable
The divine envoy looked ugly, snorted coldly, and his cultivation exploded at this moment, and the air flowed everywhere for a while,
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The explosions continued.
"Heng Shen Jue! Heaven Seal!"
He kneaded the formula with both hands, and a golden seal formed in front of him, filled with a sense of vastness, which continued to magnify in Zhai Qingfeng's eyes.
The momentum was like a sky pressing down on it, making people tremble and dare not fight against it.
Zhai Qingfeng looked solemn. Even though he was holding a treasure, he did not dare to ignore the gap in cultivation between him and the divine envoy. His moves changed and his figure became illusory.
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
There are many moves in this technique, and they are so varied and difficult to figure out. Coupled with the indestructible nature of the demon sword Naraku, countless people with good cultivation have been defeated by this move over the years!
That day, Zhai Qingfeng used this trick to cut Qin Lan's mask off guard.
To be continued...