It was raining heavily, and a bluestone Avenue led directly to the foot of the mountain.
Linghu Xiong walked on the road lonely, and the previous scene appeared in his mind. He clenched his fists, turned around and looked at the huge mountain gate behind him, and secretly swearing that when I return to this place, it will be the day when I bleed.
He walked down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Thinking about the oath he made just now, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Now that his cultivation has been all destroyed, an ordinary man can make him die in the West, how can he take revenge? But he was unwilling to give up, and he just let it go.
I lamented that it would be better to leave here first, but it would be bad if the hypocritical bastard suddenly changed his mind.
The hypocritical bastard in Linghu Xiong's mind was Ximen Feng, the current sect leader of the Bahu Sword Sect. Linghu Xiong's father Linghu Xing died inexplicably when he went out for a mission. Before the body was found, Ximen Feng used thunder to occupy all the treasures and gold coins of Linghu Xing, and named him "confiscated". But no one knew that Ximen Feng was going to take over this. However, due to Ximen Feng's identity as the sect leader and his excellent relationship with the sect leader of the Bamang Sword Sect, no one dared to make a protest sound, and he did not see it even if he saw it.
When Ximen Feng did this, the only one who protested was Linghu Xiong.
The result is obvious that Linghu Xiong was expelled from the Bahu Sword Sect and his cultivation was deposed by Ximen Feng. If it weren't for an elder with excellent relationship with Linghu Xing on weekdays, Linghu Xiong would have been directly killed by Ximen Feng.
Ximen Feng, who is a man who is a brother to Linghu Xing on weekdays, did not expect that Ximen Feng would suddenly attack him at this juncture, swallowing everything left by his father, and preparing to kill him. This is human nature, and in the face of interests, it seems fragile and cruel.
The Bahu Sword Sect is one of the nine major divisions of the Bahu Sect, one of the seven giant forces in the eastern territory of the Sword God Continent. Although the Bahu Sword Sect is the weakest among the nine divisions, in the eyes of mortals, the Bahu Sword Sect is still a giant and an insurmountable peak. This can be seen from the thirty regions under the jurisdiction of the Bahu Sword Sect.
Thirty areas are a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
It is a dream to find a sect leader of such a force to take revenge. What's more, his cultivation level is abolished at this moment, which is equivalent to a weak scholar. Even if he does not eat or sleep in the future, he will practice every day, and it is still impossible to reach the height of Ximen Peak, because he is already eighteen years old and is over the best age to practice.
Walking desperately on the Bluestone Avenue, Ximen Feng's ugly face came to his mind over and over again, and was then shattered by him. At this moment, he could only use this method to relieve his inner pain.
"Father, are you really dead?"
After turning over his anger towards Ximen Feng, Linghu Xiong thought of his father who died on a mission. Linghu Xing is the chief elder of the Bahu Sword Sect. His cultivation level is as high as the eight-star sword master. His one-handed Haitang Lihua Sword is even more amazing. Even if the Nine-star sword master wants to kill, it will take a lot of effort. What's more, he heard that his father is just going out to do a very ordinary task.
Therefore, he felt that his father's death was definitely insider. Otherwise, why didn't even find the body?
I kept walking and thinking, gradually, Linghu Xiong felt that he had a severe headache.
He was confused. He didn't know what he should do now. His cultivation level was gone and he was over the best age to practice. It was difficult to find Ximen Feng to find out the cause of his father's death. He really didn't know what to do now. Perhaps it really responded to Ximen Feng's words: If I don't kill you, I want you to live more painfully than death!
The heavy rain did not stop at all, and Linghu Xiong gradually came to the hillside step by step.
In front, Linghu Xiong saw a person, a beautiful girl.
His eyes immediately glowed with divine light, and he walked over quickly, pursed his shriveled lips, and shouted softly: "Sister Shuang."
"I know everything." The girl opened her red lips slightly and said softly: "Are you leaving here now?"
Linghu Xiong smiled bitterly: "What can I do if I don't leave? Are you waiting to die?" Then, he looked at the girl with great anticipation: "Sister Shuang, can you go with me, okay?"
Lin Sushuang thought to herself that it was still here. She frowned slightly and said nothing for a while.
Linghu Xiong's heart sank, and the light of expectation gradually dissipated and became unbelievable. "Don't you go with me?"
"I'm sorry!" Lin Sushuang turned around, not wanting to see Linghu Xiong's disappointed face.
The simple three words made Linghu Xiong stay where he was struck by lightning, unable to believe it. You know, the girl in front of him was the one who vowed him. Just because his father died and his cultivation level was gone, he abandoned him. Yes, in his opinion, Lin Sushuang's answer was to abandon him and ruthlessly abandon him.
Disappointed, extremely disappointed, and then became despair. Finally, he regained his expression when he was just going down the mountain and said to the girl indifferently: "Then why are you doing here to block me?"
"I think you know that something is wrong with the uncle's murder, right?" Lin Sushuang couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard Linghu Xiong's tone became a little cold, because from this point of view, Linghu Xiong would not be entangled with her, and would not ask her to stay together with him and fly together.
Linghu Xiong's face changed, then he returned to his original state and said, "What does this have to do with you?"
Lin Sushuang smiled bitterly in her heart, and she turned her back quickly. However, she still had to warn the young man in front of her to prevent him from doing stupid things. After all, the other party's power and strength were too strong, and it was not comparable to the young man in front of her. This was also a reward for Linghu Xing's life-saving grace and raising love that brought her back to the Bahu Sword Sect.
"I advise you not to check it!"
Linghu Xiong smiled and sneered: "It's my business whether I check it or not. Miss Lin, do you have any trouble?"
"Don't say that you are like this now. Even if you have not been deprived of your cultivation, you will be dead." Lin Sushuang said excitedly. Although abandoning the boy for a better future made her feel no psychological burden, she still felt a little ashamed of the boy. She wanted to make up for the boy as much as possible, and hoped that the boy could spend the rest of her life happily and safely. No matter what, they had loved him.
Linghu Xiong had no expression on his face, but his heart was overturned. Sure enough, it was true that, his father's death was indeed insider. But Lin Sushuang was so afraid of it. Could it be that Ximen Feng who killed his father? Thinking of this, he pretended to be disdainful: "Isn't it just that dog thief Ximen Feng? Kill my father, I will definitely let him pay his blood debts!"