Seeing that Lu Junyi finally fully understood the true face of Jia, and no longer had no nostalgia for the woman, only the intention of slaughtering, Ximen Qing nodded with relief and thought to himself: "That's it! With one knife, it was clean and neat, and at the same time, he also handed over it.
Liangshan’s letter of fame has been given!”
The disbelief, unwillingness, dissatisfaction, reluctance, and resentment after being betrayed by the person who is deeply believed and loved... All kinds of emotions are entangled and glued together, like fire and poison, burning Lu Junyi finally got crazy.
After pulling Jia's hair and spitting at the face a few times, Lu Junyi threw her hard and threw Jia onto the ground with his back to the sky and the earth. The force of this fall was so strong that Jia was blinded by the fall and rolled his eyes.
Looking at the sky blankly, I really don’t know where this town is, and what night is tonight.
Suddenly, a pain in his stomach, but Lu Junyi pulled out the short sword from his waist and stabbed it into Jia's belly with one sword, which was deep into the handle.
Jia let out a creepy howl. The sharp blade entered her belly. For a spoiled and rich woman like her, the psychological pain was more than the physical pain.
Lu Junyi should have turned his wrist like Yan Qing and opened his arms openly, but the position of his sword was wrong and the position was too low. The sword edge was at an awkward starting point, and it was difficult to hang up.
It was difficult to make a slight difference, and it was a slight difference, and it was impossible to create a perfect opening. It had to settle for the second best and stirred up a few resentment.
After digging out a big hole in Jia's belly, Lu Junyi finally pulled out the short sword, and the blood had already sprayed him. After all, it was the first time that Mr. Lu was so old to kill a living person with his own hands. He lacked experience and could not do it.
Passing through the red bushes, you will find a superb realm that will not touch your body.
The sharp blade entered the abdomen. Although Jia was severely injured, he could not die for a while. During the struggle, the turtle turned around like a big turn, and he tried his best to lie down and crawled towards the outer circle. People all have this kind of pursuit of good fortune and avoiding misfortune.
Instinct, Jia just wanted to get farther away from Lu Junyi as possible, and forgot that his stomach was already bleeding, and his purple intestines were slowly sliding out of his body.
Lu Junyi stood there blankly. After a knife, his anger and humiliation had been vented, and his hands couldn't help but soften. Although Jia's back was full of better cuts, his heart trembled.
The next knife can't be nailed anymore.
Since he couldn't fix Jia's sword there like a beautiful butterfly specimen, Jia's crawled quickly like a turtle in a spiral. Although life was losing and abdominal pain was intensifying, this woman's desire to survive was still
It was so strong that two empty eyes looked ahead and just crawled forward with all their strength.
A piece of intestines colluded with the reeds underground. They were entangled and fixed with each other under the passion of love. The air was suddenly filled with a fresh fishy smell, which was the smell of the heat of life dissipating, cruel and moving.
Jia seemed to be unaware that she was crawling with pain at the cost of her life, so how could she care about the trivial matters in her stomach? Although the pain was caused by the tug on her belly, she still gritted her teeth and climbed forward, leaving Lu Junyi
The farther the better.
Starting from the head of the intestine that had already lived and worked in peace, under the broken thread, a whole intestine mixed with blood and filth was pulled out of her body as Jia's desperate efforts, lying behind her like a ruler of death.
On the ground, measure the distance her life has disappeared.
It looks like the woman suddenly grew a wriggling tail. Although it was amazing, it gave people a strange and disgusting feeling.
Ximen Qing pointed to Jia, who was crawling hard on the road of death and said to the minions next to him: "Did you see it? This ground will grow a large tent of good grass next year, and those yellow ones, but They are all essential oils! It is a good idea to use human oil to nourish the earth. I believe that the so-called fertile lands in the book come from this."
The flesh-colored "tail" was getting longer and longer, and Jia's contribution to the earth became greater and greater. But no matter how many flowers and intestines were circling in her belly, there was an end in the end, and it was finally time to tighten the strings. Jia still crawled forward with all his might, and then he let out a heart-wrenching scream. The pain on his belly was magnified tens of millions of times. The severe pain suddenly emptied all her strength, spirit and survival. **—Jia's face was twisted like a ghost, leaning on the ground with one hand and stretching forward with the other hand, as if she wanted to grab the last straw, but unfortunately she couldn't catch anything, and she died in the cold and hard In the mud.
With a whistle, Ximen Qing was very satisfied with the result, but Ximen Qing was still reserved for Lu Junyi's previous performance. Sure enough, Lu Junyi's stage was still on the battlefield of head-on confrontation, and this kind of wet work that requires meticulous work, I still have to ask for another one.
At this time, the maid was already scared and curled up on the ground, bursting into tears, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Ximen Qing kicked her package with money skewers back to her and shouted, "Go! When you dare to make money in a bad way next time, you will think about the outcome of this woman today!"
The maid held the money bag, thanked her for a lot of gratitude, and staggered and ran away. She couldn't walk a few steps, stepped on her intestines, and suddenly she screamed. The money was spread all over the floor, but she didn't dare to pick it up, but she just cried and screamed. He rushed away with the wolf and the pig.
Seeing that Lu Junyi was still staying there, Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Brother Lu, the bitch has been killed. What are the plans for the future?"
Lu Junyi sighed, put aside the blood-duck sword and said dejectedly: "Oh! Since the matter has been done, why should I regret it? Mr. Lu is willing to settle down in Liangshan, and hope that Brother Ximen will fulfill his wish!"
Ximen Qing was overjoyed and clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, please ask Brother Lu to go home and pack your bags and prepare to go on the road!"
Lu Junyi nodded, looked at Jia's body, and said disheartenedly: "Stop it! A red pink skeleton, whether it is buried or not, it is just a stinky piece of land!" After saying that, he turned around Leaving regardless.
Seeing Lu Junyi leaving first, Ximen Qing hurriedly hooked his toes, and the Park Knife was thrown from the ground. With one knife, Ximen Qing flew up and stepped up, and cut off Jia's corpse and head. Come on, even if Jia has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, he does not have the carrier to return to the sun, and he will not be able to cause any future troubles.
He hurriedly ordered the minions: "Cross the corpse into the water and feed the eels!" Then Ximen Qing threw his feet and chased Lu Junyi.
When they returned to Shouzhang County, they were still far from Lu's mansion, and they heard a sound of piano in the mansion. The sound was distant, like the pine winds swaying from thousands of valleys, making people feel all their worries. Lu Junyi's heart was the first to kill someone. The messy immediately settled down.
Ximen Qing and Lu Junyi looked at each other and saw a look of surprise from each other's eyes: "Which one plays the good piano so profoundly?"
While thinking, he accelerated his pace at the same time, entered the palace gate and followed the sound of the piano and went straight to the back garden. It was still far away, and someone praised him: "During the Taiping Xingguo period, Zhu Wenji, a palace musician, was recognized as playing the piano.
The world's number one, Huiri, a monk from the capital, learned all his skills in the piano, and was also passed on to the monk Yihai of Yue. After Yihai, Zhu's piano sounds were extinct. However, today, the little brother's piano skills were not there.
At that time, Zhu Wenji was under the influence of the sound, and his meaning was even more transcendent than the sound, deeply in line with the wonderful meaning of the great way."
Another young voice said: "Thanks to the Taoist priest's praise, the boy is frightened and ashamed of being afraid."
Ximen Qing and Lu Junyi were all overjoyed after hearing this. Lu Junyi shouted loudly: "Xiao Yi, are you okay?" He said that he snatched it. Ximen Qing followed Lu Junyi and saw Yan Qing a long time ago. Gongsun Sheng stood up to greet him.
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Gongsun Sheng still looked like an old god, but Yan Qing seemed to be reborn and changed her whole body. If Yan Qing used to be still a clay clay, Yan Qing now is a porcelain burned after burning.
There is a perfect and fulfilling light that moistens from the inside out, making people feel disappointed.
Ximen Qing thought to himself: "No need to ask more, this must be the soul of the previous life awakening in this life. That dream of returning to the soul was not in vain."
Yan Qing pushed away the Yaoqin in front of him, stood up and bowed to Lu Junyi, Ximen Qing: "I have met the master, and I have met Brother Siquan!" When this ceremony came out, I don't know how much more casual and leisurely than before, but it was indeed talented and learned.
Since he is graceful, he no longer has the frivolous image of Xiao Yi in the past.
Fortunately, the awakening of memories in previous lives did not have any conflicts with the ontological consciousness of this life. Otherwise, is Yan Qing still Yan Qing? Ximen Qing and Lu Junyi looked at Yan Qing in front of him, and were happy for his growth.
Even more fortunate.
Lu Junyi said: "Xiao Yi, your piano-playing skills have made great progress! If it were the past, it would not be as artistic as today!"
Yan Qing said: "Master, my soul in my previous life is a good player in controlling the seven-stringed lyre. So after awakening, many unsolvable problems in this life's piano skills will naturally be understood, but there is a problem I always have.
I can’t figure out where Xiaoqing went? I still hope my master and Brother Siquan teach me!"
Ximen Qing thought to himself: "Sure enough! Zhe Xiaoqing and Yan Qing are both seeds of infatuation from the same mold. Zhe Xiaoqing gave up a thousand years of Taoism for the sake of Yan Qing's brothers and was reincarnated for several reincarnations, without any regrets; and Yan
Brother Qing opened his eyes and said three words to his original career, so he turned to the snake demon Xiaoqing."
So Ximen Qing told everything about that day, and then asked: "Miss Qing said that the dream of returning to the soul, the dreamer must satisfy a wish in his heart in the dream before he can break the dream--
Brother B, how did you come out?"
Yan Qing said: "I gave myself a wooden sword when I was a child, and then I woke up - I woke up from my dreams, but also woke up from my past and present lives. I will say goodbye now and look for Xiaoqing's whereabouts in the world - Master, brother
, I’m sorry, I’m going today!”
As he said that, Yan Qing bowed and said goodbye, and after the ceremony, he was about to say goodbye. This is exactly:
He only uses his vicious hands to give up the thief's wife and will repay the beautiful woman with infatuated heart. But he doesn't know what happens next, so he will listen to the next breakdown.