Chapter 3: Remnant Life

In February, Jiankang City, although there is no cold wind in the north in the winter in the south, the coldness mixed with moisture is enough to penetrate the cold clothes, especially when you are in this wind and snow, it is even more bone-like.

Wuliang Tianzun... I thought the southern country was peaceful, but I could see such a miserable situation in this street

Qingyang Zhenren looks elegant and seems to have a true true appearance, but there seems to be a very strong anger between his eyebrows and eyes. He frowned and said, looking at the five corpses who were tragically dead on the roadside.

Obviously, these five people were killed shortly after they were killed, and the blood around the corpse has not yet condensed.

Judging from the clothes, these people are not like people in the world, but rather like vulgar guests like porters.

The perpetrator seemed to have not left by car... Uncle Master, should he ask if his disciples go and ask, if they are evil disciples, they can be removed directly.

Taoist Ziyang did not dare to be good at it, so he just looked at the graceful figure in a straw raincoat in front of him, and asked.

He knew that although this uncle was a woman, he was moody and had done endless evil karma before entering the school.

So, before you are not sure about her meaning, you can only think carefully.

Covered by the bamboo hat, the woman standing in the snow was neither happy nor sad, staring at these corpses, as if thinking about what, only her slightly twitching nose showed what she was smelling at this moment

After a moment, the woman with a peerless look closed her eyes lightly and meditated in her heart: These people had obviously just changed their yin and yang with the same woman... Although the odor of ordinary people is hard to hide, the unique smell of the man's thing can't be hidden from me... Since I returned to my purity, I may have not smelled this smell for a long time...

If the two veterans behind them knew what their senior uncle, who had a high status, thoughts at this time would definitely make their mood subvert.

While hesitating, Fairy Lingxu, who suppressed his strange thoughts, stepped over the corpse and continued to move forward: Forget it, it is a chaotic time, even if you focus on the Tao, how many karma can you remove? Do the important thing first

During the conversation, the light work is carried out, and the snow is not fast, but the world cannot rise

Ziyang Qingyang and the other two looked at each other and hurriedly followed

At the end of the alley, the gray walls are gradually narrowing

It was late at midnight, and the snow was falling all over the sky, and the Fengyuemen Pavilion, which had once been bright and bright, was gradually silent.

The three of them walked to this dark and dilapidated corner and saw a narrow shack made of rotten wood mats under the wall. There were a few shimmers of light leaking out from the gap.

Here? Fairy Lingxu frowned slightly, as if she was a little incredible.

Yes... According to what Jiuhua Sect said, it should be here... Uncle Master, should you please go over and check it... In fact, Taoist Ziyang knew a lot from the previous disciples of Jiuhua Sword Sect, but there were some difficult things, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense in front of Uncle Master.

Forget it, you are not someone you are familiar with here... I can go by myself, although time has changed, I can still recognize it... I remembered that beautiful girl in my mind, and Fairy Lingxu couldn't help but feel a little remembrance in her eyes. A enlightenment and several retreats have been through decades.

Thinking of this, she waved her hand, took off her hat and straw raincoat and handed it to the two roads. The simple white Taoist robe drifted like smoke and had already gone outside the shed.

Ling Yaqin snuggled with her deformed husband, and the despicable hut leaked everywhere. Even if there was still a little charcoal fire that had not been burned out, it was the most difficult to get away from the second half of the night.

She was not very sleepy yet, but she heard a woman outside the shed calling: Master, please be bothering me late at night, please don't blame me

The sound is cold and hoarse, not sharp and crisp, but it has a seductive feeling, which makes others feel more and more eager to see him just by hearing the sound.

The master speaks with his own internal strength. Although the tone of the outside person is soft, it is clearly and clearly into his ears, just like he whispers beside his pillow.

Although Ling Yaqin lost all her skills at this time, she also knew that the woman outside must be someone with high internal strength. In an instant, her face turned blood away. She thought another evil guest came to torture her husband and wife, so she was so scared that she trembled all over and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Fairy Lingxu heard that one of the people inside was suddenly in chaos, and knew that he must have woken up. He didn't care much about what he thought about, so he directly opened the curtain of the shed and walked in.

The men and women who were experiencing the smell of rotten smell made the unprepared fairy Lingxu almost vomit.

When I looked closely, I found a pale middle-aged beauty hugging an ugly deformed monster, looking at her in fear

Because the time was too long, Fairy Lingxu could not determine the other party's identity for a while, so she could only get closer and observe carefully

This humble room was too narrow. She was so tall that she couldn't stand up straight when she came in. In desperation, she could only reach out and pick up a piece of burning hot charcoal that was kneeling beside the two of them, possessed and stared at them.

The woman's face was vaguely visible between her eyebrows, but Fairy Lingxu didn't dare to make up, so she could only ask: You, are you, Qin'er? The daughter of the sea Ling Jianbo with one sword?

Ling Yaqin was captured by the appearance of this uninvited guest. She saw a woman in costume kneeling beside her, with her icy skin, a charming figure, and her beauty was beyond words, especially her unspeakable sense of being outspoken, which made people forget the world when they see it.

Just as I was surprised, I suddenly heard the other person's words, the long-closed memory of more than 20 years ago flashed into my mind

You are that fairy aunt! Since my father left that day, Zhan Yan has rarely seen him again, and finally died of depression... Ling Yaqin suddenly sat up, pointed at Fairy Lingxu and widened her eyes and exclaimed.

Only then did she realize that she had gone from an old girl to her youth, and the beauty in front of her who still remembered her still, her appearance has not changed for so many years. She is still as stunning as she first met.

Fairy Lingxu finally met the old friend she was looking for, but there was no joy on her face. Instead, she pointed at Ling Yaqin's broken body trembling between her legs because she lifted the quilt and asked: What's going on?!

The Taoist heart, which has been like water for many years, finally collapsed at this moment, just like a calm pool in the flat lake turned into a Qiantang counter-tide

Although she had already planned that this woman would have a disaster, she still shocked and angry when she saw such a tragic situation.