Fengguixu

Chapter 82

The pain during San Gong is worse than broken tendons and bones. Every extra breath is a thousand times more torment. Feng Yin was already living a lifeless life, but now she just wants to die sooner.

If you want to die, just close your eyes and jump down.

Even if Tianchi Mountain is not as steep as Jiange Xuanjing Peak, it is more than enough to kill a person.

But Feng Yin didn't want to commit suicide. The 30 years he earned from Lord Yan, whether it was long or short, sad or happy, since he begged for it, he must not give it up to himself. hand.This can be regarded as a perverted stubbornness.Even if you know that death is inevitable, you have to fight until the moment you die, so that you will not go through the world in vain.

So when Qiu Chaosheng's fierce palm wind hit his face, he didn't hide.Not only did he not dodge, but he secretly buckled three ice edges in his palm.The internal strength was continuously draining, and he could no longer shoot the ice edge very far, so he waited and shortened the distance to within the range of his ability, and then killed it with one blow.

Unfortunately, Qiu Chaosheng's arm was cut off before he could penetrate half a meter around him.

The lightness kung fu of the person who chopped off his arm had reached the peak, even Feng Yin couldn't tell where this person came out from, when he drew his sword, drew it out, wounded people, and put the sword back into its sheath.

Everything happened in an instant.

Everyone's exclamation was still suppressed in their throats. Feng Yin rolled his eyes and saw the familiar black scabbard. The next moment, his sharp eyes suddenly opened wide. First, surprise flashed across his pale face, and then It was ecstasy, doubt, lingering, obsession, all kinds of emotions came one after another, and in the end they were all forcibly whitewashed. He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Shen Ruins?"

The voice trembled slightly.

Shen Xu's back was facing him, his clothes were thin, his back was as straight as a sword, his narrow waist was tied into his girdle, and his shoulder blades were raised like a butterfly about to fly.In the past three years, he has grown a lot taller, his temperament is colder, and he is more reticent. He just nodded when he heard the sound.

From Feng Yin's point of view, he could only see the back of his neck partly concealed by the black hair.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yin stared at that white skin, and said the coldest words with the most scorching eyes in the world, "You shouldn't have come."

Shen Xu's shoulders and neck were slightly stiff, he clenched the sword in his hand, and his voice was lower than three years ago: "If I don't come, you will die."

Feng Yin sneered, Cang Ming supported him, he could feel his whole body trembling, like a dead leaf blown by a strong wind, he didn't understand why the Lord could always endure the overwhelming emotions without changing his face.

"If you come or don't come, I will die." Feng Yin persuaded in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, the deity's time is numbered. Even if you are the Great Luo Immortal, you can't save me. Go, go."

The last two words were almost gnashed.

Shen Xu was unmoved: "Don't leave."

"Shen Ruins!" Feng Yin stared blankly, agitated, turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing the movement, Shen Xu frowned, finally turned his face around, and saw a pool of blood on the ground soaking into the snow, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to feel Feng Yin's pulse, but was slapped away mercilessly.

The corners of Feng Yin's lips were still stained with blood, she retracted her hands into the sleeves of her robe, panting heavily, her face showing sullen expression: "Back then when I asked you to stay, you insisted on leaving, but now when I ask you to leave, you still want to stay...you... Do you have to fight against me?"

Shen Xu pursed his lips and looked at him silently.

Feng Yin looked at him, described it carefully, thinking, he has lost weight, his eyebrows and eyes are like mountains and rivers, he has lost some youthful spirit, and added some sharp edges and corners, he is obviously a bright and beautiful person, but his face is so cold gloomy.

When he was looking at Shen Xu calmly, Shen Xu was also looking at him.

Suddenly, Shen Xu bullied himself, grabbed his hair that was hanging down his chest, and gently tugged it: "It's only been three years, why did you have so many gray hairs?"

Feng Yin glanced at that lock of black and white hair, and didn't take it seriously, that's right, in just three years, Venerable Feng has already grown gray at the temples, and everyone said that this is a sign that if longevity is not eternal, wisdom will be hurt. ominous omen.

"It's probably the retribution of the deity's viciousness and misfortune to the world." Feng Yin's expression was weary, he couldn't stand up anymore, half of his body weight was on Cang Ming's arms.

"How can there be retribution?" Shen Xu retorted, "In the past three years, the holy religion is not a demon religion, and you are not a scourge."

Feng Yin pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and gave a false finger: "If I'm not a demon cult, then why would they use the banner of evil against righteousness to oppose me?"

He just raised his hand casually, and among the people around them, many people retreated a few steps in reflex, and when they saw that nothing happened, they all started cursing in embarrassment.

Shen Xu frowned: "They just want unrestricted freedom."

Feng Yin nodded, and said vaguely: "Well, now I understand."

understand what?Do you understand that his ideals cannot be realized after all, or understand that people's hearts can never be controlled?

Feng Yin asked: "Have you ever told others about the secret way of Nai He Palace?"

Shen Xu shook his head.

Feng Yin knew what was going on, so she didn't say anything more.

Shen Xu gave Cang Ming a wink, Cang Ming received the kindness, carried Feng Yin on his back, Shen Xu drew his sword out of its sheath, stared at Zen Master Shi Yuan not far away, and said: "Master, these two, I want to take it away."

Zen Master Shi Yuan had nothing to do, clasped his hands together: "Sect Master Chongyun has promised before, if Master Feng is willing to dissipate his kung fu, he will let him live. It is reasonable for Shen Shaoxia to take him away at this time. If you want to come to Chongyun Sect Leader, you won't mind."

As soon as the pot was thrown, it reached the top of Chongyun's head. Feeling the pressure, Chongyun thought for a long time, and said slowly: "Shen Shaoxia, don't worry, Pindao is not a perfidy. Now that I have agreed, that Pindao and Qingyun Guanmen will never come again." Seeking the bad luck of the phoenix benefactor."

The implication is that for sects other than Qingyunguan, he can't be the master of Yunzi.

Shen Xu nodded, his clear eyes swept across the other sects on the peak one by one, and said: "Anyone who has any objections, please stand up now."

The peak was silent for a while, after all, Shen Hui was the first to make a noise, and the arm of the star picker was still not completely cooled in the snow.

"Since there is no objection, let's all give way." Shen Xu wanted to find a way out from the crowd, but he was blocked by a person just two steps away.

Shen Xu raised his eyes.

Ximen Zhou, the master of the Fuyao Gate, clasped his fists at him with a smile and said, "Young Hero Shen is outstanding in martial arts. Back then, he beheaded Sikong Zhufeng, a wicked female devil, everyone in the world appreciated and praised him, but this Lord Feng pursued and killed him three times in a row. The command to encircle and suppress the young hero can be said to be relentless, why should the young hero repay the evil with virtue today to save the devil?"

Shen Xu said: "He didn't really want my life."

"But it also made you suffer a lot, right?" Chu Jinghan snorted coldly, with a flash of impatience in his eyes, "Why is the big guy so roundabout and hesitant to speak? Chu is a straightforward person, so I will straighten it out for you. Let’s talk about it, the reason why I don’t let people go at this time is actually because I’m afraid that Feng Yin will make a comeback, gain power in the future, and come back to avenge his revenge. Shaoxia Shen, if you can guarantee that Feng Yin will go wandering around the world and never return to the Central Plains martial arts, I don’t think so. People have half a word of objection."

Shen Xu hesitated: "I can't make any guarantee for him..."

"Hmph." Feng Yin crouched on Cang Ming's back, and interrupted him with a sneer, "The martial arts in the Central Plains, their roots have rotted, their momentum has already declined, even if it was given to me for nothing, I will not want it anymore."

One sentence stirred up thousands of waves, causing everyone to spit and curse, and said that Feng Yin was a donkey who turned the mill and was shameless in circles.

Feng Yin smiled and closed his eyes to rest.

In the past three years, the Holy Cult has accumulated power in the martial arts for a long time, and Feng Yin has a fierce reputation outside, so it is understandable that the sects have lingering fears and refuse to give in.

During the two stalemates, a gray shadow suddenly flashed above the heads of the crowd, only to hear "bang bang bang" three times in a row, Zen Master Shi Yuan and the unknown person matched three palms in succession, and at the third palm, the whole person was blown away , the gray figure disappeared into the bushes again.All the monks in Wanxiang Temple rushed forward in an uproar: "Abbot! Abbot!"

Zen Master Shi Yuan was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was already unconscious. The disciples of Wanxiang Temple were rushing to rescue him. Someone took advantage of the confusion and shouted: "The devil's helper is here, and he killed Shi Yuan." Zen master, his grandma, we have so many people, why are we so afraid of him? Let’s go up together, and hack these bastards to death with knives!”

The man raised his arms and spoke passionately, the disciples who were filled with righteous indignation were all incited, screaming and slashing at Shen Xu and the three of them.

Shen Xu held the No Bullying Sword in his right hand, and drew out Feng Yin's Seizing Love Sword in his left hand, slashing and killing with two swords in both hands.

At this time, there were at least three hundred people gathered on the peak, but there were only three enemies, but these three people moved east and west, moving like ghosts, a circle of white light protected them from all difficulties, and moved forward slowly.This circle of white light is the afterimage of the two swords in Shen Xu's hands. The white clothes are fluttering, the cold light is cold, and the two swords are like two silver snakes walking around in the snow, choking, clanging, "not good" , "Oh, my dear mother!" voices could be heard endlessly, within the time of a stick of incense, all kinds of strange weapons fell around Shen Ruins, and many people held bloody wrists in the snow. Roll in the mud.Shen Xu didn't want to create more grievances, so he only wounded their wrists to grab weapons and tried not to kill anyone.

After the fight, someone shouted again in the crowd: "Don't worry about the surname Shen, it's important to kill Feng Yin!"

So everyone left Shen Ruins one after another, and rushed towards Feng Yin and Cang Ming.

Cang Ming swung a blunted Fengxue knife, struggling left and right.

Shen Xu tried his best to dance the two swords in his hands into a sword net to cover them, but in this way, he would inevitably be distracted when parrying, and only heard two "chi chi", the legs and waist were stabbed one after another, the wounds were not deep , but very long, immediately bleeding profusely.With a muffled snort, Shen Xu sent out a sword with his left hand, piercing the throat of one of them, turned the hilt of the sword with his right hand, thrust backhand, and the long sword pierced through the chest of the other.The two people on the sword were killed on the spot.These two strikes were decisive and clean, and they were no longer just a matter of cutting his wrist lightly, but a deadly move.The snow on the top of the peak is getting heavier.Shocked by the cold frost between his brows, everyone took three steps back in unison.

"Shen Xu, don't help the evildoers!"

"Fart, why don't you see what is helping the evildoers? The rumors are all true, Feng Yin is his concubine!"

"Grandma's, it turned out to be a pair of broken rabbits! Why did I put my life so hard!"

The crowd slowly pushed the three of them to the edge of the cliff.

Feng Yin suddenly struggled and jumped off Cang Ming's back, pulled Shen Xu up and pushed it away.

Shen Xu shook off his hand, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Get out! There's still time to get out!" Feng Yin glared at Shen Hui, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he growled in a low voice, "Are you stupid? Could it be that you really want to die here with me?"

He described it as terrifying at the moment, if it were a disciple of the Holy Cult, his legs would have been trembling with fright, but Shen Xu was not afraid of him, and was even very calm: "Don't make trouble."

Feng Yin took a deep breath, gloomy eyes swept over the bloody wound on his body, and was about to say something even worse to drive him away.

Shen Xu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and took the time to glance at him: "Shut up."

How could Feng Yin shut up?He opened his mouth and insisted, "If you..."

Shen Xu interrupted him: "Okay, I'll go."

Feng Yin punched Mianmian, swallowed the words anyway, and closed her eyes: "Go away."

Shen Xu asked: "Since you are going to die, do you have anything you want to tell me before you die?"

Feng Yin's Adam's apple twitched, and when he opened his eyes again, there was sadness in his eyes: "Yes."

Shen Xu: "What?"

Feng Yin ignoring his conscience: "I have never treated you with sincerity."

Shen Xu smiled, staring straight at him with pitch-black eyes, as if seeing through him: "You're lying, you said that on purpose to make me hate you and hate you, so that I can forget you like that."

Feng Yin turned around: "When a person is about to die, his words are good. This deity has finally expressed his kindness and frankly. Believe it or not."

Shen Xu stopped talking, probably because his heart was really chilled.

It's good to be cold, let it go, don't be like Si Kong Zhufeng, who is trapped in the net of love all his life, can't think about it, and hurt others and himself.

But what he never expected was——

"Feng Yin, I'm not going anywhere this time, I'll guard you." The howling mountain wind blew away the strong smell of blood in the air, and almost blew away Shen Xu's low-pitched voice. He said calmly, "Life is long, if I can't save you today, I will die with you."

Feng Yin froze, raised her eyelashes inch by inch, turned her head suddenly, and shot her sharp eyes like lightning: "Are you crazy?"

The sunlight from the east was diffused by the snow, illuminating Shen Xu's side face, as if coated with a layer of soft gold.

He lowered his eyelashes and reached out his hand.Feng Yin frowned and wanted to hide, but she didn't. Now that his internal energy has dissipated, he is no match for Shen Xu at all. Shen Xu grasped the clenched fist under the sleeve of his robe and forced it open. The cold palm was already bloody and bloody from the pinch of his nails. His hands were shaking.Shen Xu's hands were also trembling, but his voice was extremely firm: "Are you crazy, you can try."

Feng Yin's face changed again and again, he looked closely at Shen Xu's face, and found that Shen Xu's expression was serious, and he was not joking.He was stunned. To him, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He couldn't stand it right away, he felt dizzy for a while, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

It was the worst outcome he could think of.

Yes, in the past three years he has thought a lot about Shen Xu's rest of his life. Shen Xu is indifferent, but the person who can open his heart in the future must be a passionate man. , won Shen Xu's heart.After they got together, they stayed away from the conflicts in the rivers and lakes, went to the southern sea, and found a secluded island. From then on, they splashed ink to cook tea, practiced swords and played the piano.

Of course, if Shen Xu doesn't want to fall in love anymore, or if he hasn't met anyone he likes, then he doesn't have to force it. From now on, he will be a knight with his sword, play wherever he goes, travel thousands of rivers and mountains, and see all kinds of things in the world , is also good.

He thought so much, thought so vividly, with full of details, he never thought that Shen Xu would accompany him to die!

He was wrong, very wrong.Sweat rolled down his temples, his heart throbbed, and his limbs and bones ached everywhere.He underestimated Shen Xu's determination, and also underestimated his affection for him.

So, what are these three years?

Why on earth did he have to suffer for three years, miss him so much, but still resisted not to look for him?

What did he miss?

"You, you can't..." A burst of fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, Feng Yin became anxious, spurted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes turned black, and she passed out.

The author has something to say: Feng Yin: My wife wants to accompany me to die in love, and this deity is so angry that he faints.