Inner Demon

The weather was sunny that day, and the air in this bird's paradise in eastern Sichuan was fresh and full of vitality, which was especially suitable for recovering physical strength. Sun Jixiao, who had been bedridden for a month, was pushed out in a wheelchair to relax, surrounded by his family, relatives and friends. Sun Jixiao was in good health.

I am clear, but I wish I could be confused.

At this moment, he knew that the person pushing him was Yu Wenbai, and he also knew that he was no longer qualified to promise her happiness.

Fate is really funny, the sun is still very dazzling, and the mood is still very uncomfortable, but more than a month ago, the eldest brother was the one who was decadent, and the one who was high-spirited was me. But now, it seems that I am the only one in the world who is depressed.

I have not yet fully understood the swordsmanship of the Sun family in eastern Sichuan, which is called "anti-sword". Those wonderful things that had not yet had time to show themselves were involuntarily dimmed the night after the unknown man in white came.

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I vaguely remembered that when I was in the Qilian Mountains, Mountain Master Hong had said to me more than once: "Jin Peng, practice your sword skills well and avenge your biological parents in the future. Your biological parents, brothers and sisters were all killed by Jin Peng."

Human hands.”

However, the hope and the mission came to naught in an instant. Can Sun Jixiao only repay the blood feud with tears?

He was so sad that his tears had long since dried up. He could no longer hold the sword. He was a cripple... I don't know if it was a dream or reality.

Yu Wenbai was unable to push it any further. She could not have imagined that such a tragedy would happen to the young and frivolous Sun Jixiao. Only then did Hong Hanshu start to cheer up. Why does God like to play tricks on Qilian Mountain people so much!

Sun Siyu has been staying in the villa recently, for no other reason than to hope that Ji Xiao can hold the sword again. However, every time Wen Bai stops pushing the cart and Siyu half-knelt beside him and handed the sword to him, his hand stopped.

He was motionless in his sleeves. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move, and he felt as if he didn't know his sisters.

Every time at this time, Wen Bai would burst into tears and remain silent, while Siyu would be cruel, take his hand and hold it, but with a tremor, the sword would fall to the ground. The weather was obviously very hot, but what they saw was

Sun Jixiao was covered in cold sweat and was in a state of despair. The sound of the sword falling to the ground woke him up. He suddenly came back to his senses and shouted heartbreakingly: "Take this sword away! Take it away!"

Han Shu was actually standing by the whole time. Seeing his unstable mood, he held down the struggling man: "Jin Peng! It can be recovered, Jin Peng, it can definitely be recovered! There are countless kinds of martial arts in the world, and maybe one of them is to recover the limbs.

pulse!"

"Don't say that! Don't say that! His hand and leg tendons are not broken! Not broken! He can still lift the sword, right..." Sun Siyu quickly threw Hong Hanshu aside, scolded Hong Hanshu angrily, and then acted like coaxing a child.

The ground roared and roared.

"Take it away, take it away! Don't see it again!" Sun Jixiao stepped on the sword on the ground like crazy, but couldn't keep his balance and almost fell out of the wheelchair. Wen Bai hugged him from behind with tears streaming down his face.

Siyu was so frightened that he quickly took the sword away, but Hanshu stopped him: "Put it down!" Hong Hanshu pushed Sun Siyu away, held down Sun Jixiao and shouted loudly:

"Jinpeng, I don't know anything else. I only know that even when I was in the most painful and despairing time in my life, I never let others take away the fire hook next to me! Never! Because it's not just mine.

The weapon will be a part of me, Hong Hanshu, for more than ten to twenty years or even for the rest of my life, and it will be one with me! You are not allowed to let go of it under any circumstances!"

"It's not that I want to let go...it's that I can't hold it...Brother, I am already a useless person, already a useless person..." Ji Xiao's heart was broken, and as soon as Hong Hanshu's strength loosened, his whole body slipped away little by little.

Paralyzed on the edge of the wheelchair, exhausted

His eyes were red, but he couldn't shed tears. Sun Siyu picked him up and returned him to the wheelchair. He was still crying. He turned to Hanshu and shouted: "Master Hongshan, you can't stand and talk without pain in your back! Who can do that?"

People are willing to give up!?”

Han Shu looked at the overbearing sister pushing Sun Jixiao all the way back and Wen Bai silently following behind. He shook his head and sighed, then turned around to look at the towering mountains behind the deep forest across the bank:

Who is willing to give up?

But Lin Qian, what on earth are you doing, and why are you willing to give up? It can’t be because you can’t hold on. This is not the Lin Qian I know, and it shouldn’t be...

Of course Han Shu didn't understand why the man who could have looked down on the world with Feng Xiaoyin suddenly abandoned Pinnacle.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse in recent days. First there were rumors that the alliance king took away the alliance leader because he was tired of the war and wanted to live in seclusion. He wanted to stay away from the struggle for power. The couple of gods and immortals stayed together.

, although the words are exaggerated, it closely fits the two facts of "leaving without saying goodbye" and "no news". It is inherently scary.

Liu Wujin, Chen Jing and others, and even more catered to Xu Yuan's inner demons. Xu Yuan's secretly activated "Sea Rising Moon" has not yet received any information about Lin Qian's whereabouts. Regarding the reported whereabouts of more than a dozen Lin Qian

, it seems that everywhere there is a secluded place worthy of nostalgia or yearning for Lin Qian, Feng Xiaoyin and the two of them, and it is inevitable not to feel flustered.

At the critical moment, Zhu Mengchang actually called for help from Qingfeng, Hai and other places. It was very different from the previous few days. This time the Jin people came with a fierce force and their strength was beyond imagination. It was said that they were all from Jinnan No. 2

Under the Dongfang Yumen, there is a well-prepared and abundant army. Among them, Wanyan Guizhi is the

Dongfang Yu'er and Dongfang Yu are particularly ruthless. Gui kills people without blinking an eye, while Xi'er kills people without showing blood. A man and a woman are collectively called "Gui Wei", and they are both Dongfang Yu's proud disciples. Gui Wei had already made an alliance in March in western Guizhou.

I've seen him in the army and showed his talents a little bit. This time I come back and it's clear that I have a lot of momentum.

"The Wanyan ghost has an extremely terrifying appearance and superb martial arts skills. He has a thin blade embedded in the palm of his hand. When he kills people, he seems to have no weapon in his hand, but he cuts the person's throat with one slit. From a distance, his bare hands are as sharp as a blade." Xiang Qingfeng told Xu Yuan.

Narrated by Liu Lushi Chen,

"As for Dongfang Xiao'er, although she has never actually killed anyone, it is strange that as long as she comes into contact with her, all the people who come into contact with her are exhausted and paralyzed, and most of them die of strange diseases within three days. Even if they survive, they will not survive.

It would be better to die."

"Well, I've seen the appearance of the survivors...it's terrible..." Zhu Mengchang added in a low voice.

"So, the 'ghost' is more dangerous. It kills people as soon as it strikes. The 'mysterious' still has three days to relax..." Li Fengxing nodded in understanding.

"However, although the 'worm' kills people late, it is even more frightening. Because the process of waiting for death is more painful than death." Xiang Qingfeng shook his head and said, as if he had a deep understanding.

"In short, everyone should still be cautious, be more vigilant and strengthen defense than before." Xu Yuan came to the army in person, and suddenly felt a little powerless. This was the first time, and he was powerless to control it. Yes, the array in front of him all belonged to Lin Qian, and

Of course he wouldn't be able to notice Lin Qian's presence unless he was himself - suddenly he hoped that this was Lin Qian's threat to him, rather than being tired and living in seclusion as rumored.

"Tianjiao, has Shengnan ever said when he will be back? It's been nearly twenty days, and we can't keep waiting like this. We do have the advantage in the current stalemate, but one day the situation will change." Li Fengxing asked, Zangzizi

He was obviously doubtful, "Are you going to come back in a month or not? Are you going to live in seclusion like the rumors say?"

"He... will come back." Xu Yuan suddenly felt a little uneasy: If Feng Xiaoyin and the Allies were put on a scale, who would Lin Qian choose? Sometimes love can make people confused, right?

Although he is Lin Qian, he is Lin Qian who will promise Chen Zhu to "marry the princess of the Kingdom of Jin" - this inner demon cannot be separated from Xu Yuan for a moment: Lin Qian, I would rather this be you

Lin Qian demonstrated and showed off to me. I would rather you say that I, Xu Yuan, am not as good as you, rather than, as the rumors say, you surrendered to me twenty days ago and backed down...

Did you go into seclusion? Otherwise, how could there be no news these days? Are you deliberately avoiding us? Why did you retreat in such an awkward manner after you were so proud of your "persistence"? Xu Yuan was instantly confused.

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"Brother Tian, ​​do you really believe that Sheng Nan and Sister Feng are living in seclusion?" Another night, the weather seemed very bad, and there seemed to be showers coming in the middle of the night. After putting Zhan'er to sleep, Jinling walked to Feng Xing,

Together with him, he shifted his gaze to the outside of the curtain. Black and gray were smeared on the sky, thick and uneven. The quiet night outside the tent was suddenly cut by a fallen leaf. Autumn leaves, unknowingly, had already begun autumn.

"Ling'er, I don't want to believe those rumors, let alone believe them... But there is no hole, no wind..." Feng Xing gently held her in his arms, and his lack of firmness suddenly made her feel panicked.

At a loss what to do.

In an instant, Ling'er pushed him away: "Even if everything is fine, retiring is a kind of betrayal! He should understand that he is not Yue Feng, not Wen Xuan, he is Lin Qian! I believe him, he will never do it

Do it!”

Feng Xing was shocked by her sudden move and did not speak for a long time, nor did he go forward to hug her again. There were only a few steps between the couple at this time, but such a close distance was filled with silence and barriers.

After a long time, Ling'er finally said with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry..."

"Ling'er. If he left alone, then this seclusion from the world is obviously not feasible, but he took Feng Xiaoyin away... Just imagine other than living in seclusion, what reason did he have to take Feng Xiaoyin away?" Li Fengxing

Sighing, "If I

It's Lin Qian. If he wants to make a foolproof plan, he will definitely leave Feng Xiaoyin here to take care of the situation... You know, the two of them have always been the best partners. During the war in western Guizhou, there were times when the alliance king did not take full responsibility for the alliance leader.

scene……"

Ling'er softened her heart and didn't want to hear anymore. The wind suddenly picked up, and she looked out through Feng Xing's eyes. The wind demons were flying around without fear. Her eyes suddenly couldn't tell the difference between night and day. She didn't know where chickens were crowing, dogs were barking, pots were broken, and tiles were broken.

The chaotic and abnormal valley in eastern Sichuan seems to be panicking about something...

There was a loud bang, and the camp seemed to collapse. The thunder was right above, and extended downward bit by bit, which shocked the adults, let alone the little Zhan'er, who was just a few months old.

When she was awakened, she kept crying. Ling'er quickly turned around to take care of her. Just when everyone was upset, a subordinate happened to report: "It's not good, it's not good, General, Madam!"

When Feng Xingxin mentioned it, Ling'er's heart tightened. The guard who broke into the camp was out of breath: "General, madam, the ghosts are coming! We can't withstand it!"

There was no time to add clothes to keep out the cold, or even to take care of Zhan'er anymore. Li Fengxing and his wife headed towards the direction of the chaos together. It was windy and rainy all the way. While leading the way, the soldier anxiously recounted the situation before the battle: "The two ghosts just arrived not long ago.

, Du Binlin , Mou Qi

The two leaders Xin could hardly hold on anymore, so they came to disturb them. It is said that before coming here, Jin Nan's gang had passed through Xiang Qingfeng and Zhu Mengchang's two camps one after another. There were casualties in both places and heavy losses.

Congratulations to both generals for their injuries."

"It seems that this time the challenge is more fierce than before!" Li Fengxing was shocked when he learned that Xiang Qingfeng and Zhu Mengchang were both injured. In terms of martial arts, Xiang Qingfeng and Zhu Mengchang were already very rare among the generals in the Short Knife Valley.

How could he be easily defeated by two newcomers?!
Chapter completed!