Chapter 440

"Your Majesty, have you let them run like this?"

There was a female voice in the room.

Linlang's body was leaning against the window. She was wiping the blood on her lips with a veil. When she looked up, her heart was full of heartache. She wanted to go out and kill the most respected father and son of the dynasty immediately, so that she could boil a bowl of human flesh soup to supplement her body.

Well, the fighting power of the little sister of Mormon is so fierce.

"Otherwise?" Lin Lang picked up her eyebrows, and her lips were purplish, and she was tired and lazy. "I am sure that I will leave the little Lang Jun's part / body, but Yan Tiandi is not what you and I can defeat today. What's more, this is the territory of Jianmen. It's really going to be a big trouble. Maybe we'll sleep in the three feet deep snow. "

Female confidant a face of guilt, "are Chunxi stupid, delay did not break through the fairy king, let your majesty embarrassed."

It's hard to find such a close confidant with a lantern.

Lin Lang recruits people to come up and gives a gentle touch to kill.

"It's all right. I know it in my mind."

She looked at her with bright eyes.

Her majesty is so secure!

Lin Lang smiles.

On the other side, Yu Wuxue was led by the fat elder to a rare place.

It was so quiet that only the sound of falling snow was left.

The fat elder stopped and nuzzled at his younger martial brother. Later he realized that he could not see, so he reminded him in a low voice, "the master is in there. We are not allowed to go in. What's more, the old man is angry. Younger martial brother, you know that the old man has a little strange temper. You should be more obedient to him and talk nice words to coax people. The old man loves you so much, and he will not be too strict. "

What the fat elder didn't say was that the old man was not only angry, but also had reached the most terrible natural disaster degree in history. All the elder martial brothers who came back with the old man were tortured to the extreme, and finally painstakingly painstakingly put a lot of spirit stone into the maintenance of their hair, but they were heartbroken.

Of course, what they were more distressed about was their younger brother. They tried to use the opportunity to inform the younger martial brother and let them be prepared. As a result, the old man saw through them one by one.

The elder master lost his temper. When he came back, he threw his disciples into a corner to reflect on himself. He resolutely stopped them from pleading for the younger martial brother.

The fat elder brother nodded his head and said that he didn't have to worry about it, so he left alone.

He could not help but mutter that there would not be much problem? Shifu loves his younger martial brother most. What's good about him is closely related to him. He makes his disciples like the descendants of heaven kill, let alone punish him.

A cold wind blows, the fat elder stamped his numb legs, and his sight fell on the black stele in front of him.

Jianling.

This is the place where the ancestors of Jianmen buried their bones.

Yu Wuxue groped for the wall and slowly came to an empty palace.

Nose into a wisp of incense breath, not thick nor strong.

"Master."

He stood erect and saluted as a junior.

"Unfilial and evil doers, do not kneel down when they see their ancestors!"

There was a big blast on the hall, and there was a chill all around.

He closed his brows and lifted his robe.

Completely, without any resistance, "bang", straight knelt down.

The kneecap collided with the cold slate like a broken jade.

The white haired old man's face trembled slightly. He could not see the self abusive kneeling method of the younger disciple. However, he was hard hearted when he thought of the catastrophe he had committed.

"Yu Wuxue, the sixth generation disciple of Yumen, do you know what's wrong?"

"I know my mistake."

The old man with white hair didn't mention it at one breath. In the past, he practiced as fast as the wind, but now he is as quick as wind to admit his mistakes. He's extremely leprous!

It must have been brought down by that woman!

The old man with white hair saw that his little disciple was on his knees. His eyes were covered with a white silk, and his waist was thin and thin. He felt pity for his recent experience and could not help but soften his tone. "Do you know where you are wrong?"

In the end, if he can find his way back, and be a master, he can still cling to his mistakes?

The young disciple's spine is straight, just like the blade of his sheath in the past.

"I know my mistakes. I'm sorry for my master's years of cultivation and teaching, and I can see the way from beginning to end."

"I know that I was wrong. I feel sorry for my sword pointing at heaven and earth and overturning the sea and the earth."

"Disciple zhicuo --"

he brushed his hands open and knocked on the place where his ancestors buried their bones.

"It's the students who are half hearted and have no intention of remorse. They deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors."

Zheng Zheng man's pride, broken.

The precious man's head is also low.

"Master, please

The old man with white hair was very angry and laughed, "what a cruel man, what a bullying master and destroying his ancestors. Yu Wuxue, you are so fascinated by some female ghost that you even ignore the school that gave birth to you and raised you! Look at yourself. What kind of dog have you become? Your sword bone is still there, but you have been broken down by a woman for no goodThe little disciple said, "what the master taught me is."

"Master! It's hard for you to remember that I was your master Elder Taishang sneered, "should I feel honored?"

"No matter what happens, Shifu will always be the master without snow." He said seriously.

"Good! Since you still remember - "the Supreme Master's eyes were sharp and sharp," then you kowtowed three times to the memorial tablet of the founder, saying that you were just infatuated for a while. Let the grandmaster be kind and forgive you this time. When you get out of Jianling, you're just a disciple of my Jianmen, and you have nothing to do with any red dust

He was ruthless, "otherwise, my sword gate can't hold you such a greedy guy!"

Yu Wuxue suddenly raised her head.

When the old man with white hair saw the unbelievable expression of his disciple, his heart was also torn up and he was extremely miserable.

But he must not continue to indulge this evil trend!

"Master..."

The little disciple's lips turned pale, and the ruddy cheeks faded clean.

Confused and confused.

He thought about his master's anger and what kind of end he would face. He even prepared to be ignored by his school.

However, cold shoulder and exile are not the same thing at all!

He was an orphan without father and mother. He grew up in the snowy sword gate all the year round. Thanks to his master's attention and the care of his elder martial brothers, he was wronged if he was not taught. This is his home. The master wants to drive him away, so he Don't you want to be a homeless orphan?

"Master..."

The little disciple called in a low voice again, a little hoarse.

The old man with white hair suddenly thought of the day when he found him. The baby was wrapped in ragged sackcloth and his skin was blue and blue with cold. Before he even had time to open his eyes, he sobbed a vague little milk sound. Today, he is a young man, seven feet high, jade crown high bundle, the world is cool thin, but also can not resist his brow outline of a wanton.

"I'll give you time for a stick of incense."

The elder closed his eyes and closed his trembling palms.

In the light sandalwood, a voice of "ask the master to take back his life" calls to mute.

Outside the sword tomb, the fat elder walked back and forth.

A figure tumbled out.

It's all blood.

"Younger martial brother! What's wrong with you, younger martial brother? What's the matter with you The fat elder quickly went up to help him, just felt his sleeve, the thick warm liquid made him shiver.

"Lin, Lin Lang --"

he has a weak breath and whispers a name repeatedly.

The consciousness is in chaos and the headache is splitting.

Jade Snow pain unbearable, the mouth issued a rapid, hoarse scream.

The fat elder master was anxious, "younger martial brother! Wake up, younger martial brother

"Take me to Looking for her Elder martial brother... "

A hand protruded from under his sleeve robe, like an eagle's claw, and his posture was twisted. The fat elder's face trembled and he could not help crying out in pain.

"Elder martial brother Please She I want to... "

It hurts.

He wants to see her.

I can't wait a moment.

If he wants to see her, it may not hurt.

Yu Wuxue pleaded.

"Good, good! Elder martial brother, take you to take you

The fat elder couldn't control so many three orders and five shens. He called out his own life Dharma sword in the forbidden area of his school.

"Poo hee --"

the green sword is good at the wind and can be wide enough to accommodate two people. The fat elder master bit his teeth and dragged his younger martial brother covered with blood onto the sword. He was about to take off when a magic array was thrown over, and the golden Rune rose in an instant, covering the two men and blocking their way.

"Master!"

The fat elder looked back and saw the elder on the stone steps.

"Master! Younger martial brother, he has shed a lot of blood, but he can't stop it. Please see what's going on

The fat elder is at a loss and can only turn to the most powerful one in Jianmen.

All kinds of complex emotions flashed through the eyes of the supreme elder, and finally turned into a cold one.

"The sixth generation of Yumen disciples, willing to degenerate, broke 206 sword bones with the method of lingchi. They will live forever and never be able to step into Jianmen again!"

"What, what?" The fat elder was in a daze, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was not stable.

What is broken 206 sword bones?

People around like a piece of fragile tofu, lost support, soft and soft slide down.

The land of lotus blossom.

"Younger martial brother --"

he is very excited, his scalp is numb, and he wants to go fishing for people.

"You don't have to help him. He's not your younger brother." The voice of the elder Taishang covered the whole area with a cold voice, "if the sinner of Jianmen helped the tyranny, he did not know how to repent. Even if he died, he deserved it. No shore, you can go back. "

The fat elder was in a daze.His head was stiff and low. His younger brother was panting and struggling to get up, but it was in vain. It was like a high paper kite crossing the building wall and falling suddenly, and his body was broken.

Yu Wuxue spouts blood from her mouth and drops to her chin.

Originally stained with blood, the lapel was added with scarlet.

He seems to have no idea, crawling on the ground, just like a molting blood snake that has just escaped from life. He does not care about being humble or embarrassed. Even if he climbs, he will climb back to his nest.

Climb back to where he's waiting.

His clothes were rubbing on the snow. His arms were alternately supported, dragging his broken body and barely climbing out of a distance. Behind his feet, a startling river of blood flows.

The fat elder couldn't help shaking his shoulders and misting his eyes.

Even though she has lost her eyes, why is it more important for her to lose her eyes?

Is it worth it?

Whether it is worth it or not, Yu Wuxue is hard to measure. He has no sense. The cold snow water seeps into his lips and chokes his internal organs to spit out one by one.

Vaguely, he heard the creaking sound of falling snow again.

A pair of women's Brocade boots stopped in front of his eyes.

Someone reached out his hand, brushed his hair away from his face, and gently hooked it behind his ear.

These hands are too familiar to be mistaken.

"Pa --"

the colorful carpal bone was caught by a bloody hand, and the blood was dripping down her fingers.

She sighed and asked, "does it hurt?" The ending was slow and gentle enough to calm his deep pain.

"No It doesn't hurt... "

He wanted to smile at her, but it was too painful. The broken bones were so tragic that he was determined and could not resist the inhuman pain.

"No pain, just fine."

Her voice was quieter.

"Then I will not go back with you."

The hand locked to the wrist bone suddenly tightened.

When the fat elder heard this, he thought he had heard it wrong. He looked up and saw that the empress's mouth was covered with a smile, which made his hair stand on end.

Lin Lang folded her skirt. Compared with the bloody sword Xiu, she was extremely gorgeous in red.

This scene is very similar to the situation of demons.

She just didn't have all kinds of calculations like her and became the heart of the heavenly way. On the contrary, because of her mistress, she was rejected by the way of heaven, and all kinds of troubles came to her. The more she fought against the female Lord in the later stage, the more deadly she was hurt. Finally, the demons broke out, and a generation of Tianjiao was unwilling to fall.

Why?

If it's not for the love of heaven, she can't build immortality?

The white sword is not stained with dust, and her posture is cold. She says that she is unscrupulous and vicious.

However, she is not vicious and does not get rid of the demons in her heart. How can she make her debut? It is said that there are no poison but no husband. There are countless heroes with blood on her hands. She doesn't want to learn from the female master's kindness and forbearance. She just wants to make a living on her own. Is it also wrong?

Lin Lang looks down at him.

In the past, he chased her for a day and a night, breaking her demon bone.

Today, he was banished by his school because she broke the sword bone.

It's a fair deal.

"Let go."

Once she got out of bed, she could turn her face and not recognize people.

It doesn't matter if he's destiny.

"You I've soiled my clothes She said faintly.

The fat elder's eyes were cracked, "witch, stop!"

He was still late. His younger martial brother's hand was hit by a magic power and slipped down again.

Yu Wuxue coughed badly and her chest heaved.

He held back the sweet taste in his throat.

Lin Lang has already got up and glided to the other end, avoiding the fierce sword spirit of the fat elder's double fingers.

"By the way, I forget to say, thank you for your generous gift. This volume of Fuxi Luoshu is accepted by me."

The supreme elder forbeared and didn't make a move. Unexpectedly, he heard the startling secret and called out, "Luoshu?! Evil, you even gave this to her? Are you really going to die? " In his anger, he peeled the sword bone of Yu Wuxue, which was no less than the pain of the skin. However, he did not think that he would really destroy the little apprentice. With Luoshu, his sword bone would grow again one day. Even if there was no school to protect him, he would have the power to return.

Frightened and angry, the old man with white hair moved to Yu Wuxue's side. His hands tied a rune to stop 206 wounds on him. Without Luoshu, he was a thorough ordinary man, and could not last half an hour!

Yu Wuxue snorted and was in a trance. He didn't hear the master's anxious cry. He asked him to protect his heart and only said in a low voice -

"that's the bride price."

To marry you.

He heard that marriage should be done carefully, otherwise the bride would be upset.

Jianmen is too poor. Elder martial brother is poor. He is also poor. He can't make a proper bride price list. He has two sleeves, and he has grown up to this day. The most valuable thing is his sword, his own double pupils and his accomplishments. But the eyes and the cultivation were all in the war, and there was only the sword.But without sword, he is unarmed. How can he guard his Empress?

So he thought about it and embroidered it into his wedding dress.

What's more, I want the eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams in the book of Luo. Every one of them can protect her safety.

Lin Lang was surprised and raised her eyebrows, "bride price? I haven't planned to get married yet, but if you have someone you like, I'll definitely come to tea ceremony. " She ignored the pain in his eyebrows, dusted her clothes and said, "I've been harassing you for a long time. I think it's time to go back. I've come here to say goodbye."

The fat elder scolded. He was afraid that the younger martial brother, who was angry as Yousi, didn't fight with her in the end.

"Goodbye."

She shook her sleeves and walked away without looking back.

"Back to Come back

He shouldn't have spoken. When he opened his mouth, his blood flowed all over the place, and his lips and teeth were covered with blood.

"No snow!" When he turned back, he was still in pain!

Lin Lang stopped.

From behind came a hoarse voice of swallowing blood clots, with a whimper.

"I want you to You come back. "

He clearly said that he would give her whatever she wanted. What's a mere Luoshu?

He can give her destiny, give her eternal life, give her all living beings.

Lin Lang stopped and went on.

"- come back

He was so anxious that his throat bifurcated and his seven orifices were bleeding together.

"Younger martial brother! Younger martial brother, calm down! " The elder doesn't know where he should be bleeding.

Like a dying fish, Yu Wuxue crazily grabs the hands of his master and elder martial brother. He usually combs his black hair in disorder. He moves a body that looks like he has just fished out of the blood pool. He uses both hands and feet, and his fingernails gouge into the snow and breaks them together.

Hysterical, crazy.

He is heaven, and all living beings are chess pieces. How dare she defeat him?

How dare she!!!