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Chapter 92: If you want to die, take advantage of it now

Accompanying Lan Qi to chat, Shenlianzi was practicing in seclusion recently. Su Jing did not disturb his homework. After staying in the mountain core for about seven or eight days, he said goodbye to his wife and left. Before leaving, he asked another question.

Thing: "Since the first Ashi point was opened, I often hear the crow of the golden crow. And the more Ashi points are opened, the louder the crow is in my ears. Now I feel almost frightened.

Okay, is this normal?"

"I haven't heard Lu Jiao mention this before." Lan Qi shook his head gently: "But the practice of such a realm is like this. Every time a practitioner opens his orifice, his feeling for the heaven and earth will be deeper. What you practice is the Golden Crow Zhengfa.

, it makes sense to hear Mingmingwu singing."

The teacher's wife's explanation was similar to Su Jing's own thinking. Su Jing bowed and said goodbye to Lan Qi. At this time, Lan Qi suddenly asked: "Are you sure you are not Ren Duo?"

The question came suddenly, but Su Jing knew what his wife was referring to and shook his head: "Not sure, but it's probably not big. I've thought about it carefully." After saying that, he returned to Guangmingding through fire escape.

He left the mountain without even stopping. After seeing the master's wife, Su Jing ran to Ningcuibo to visit the junior master's wife.

Qian Xun didn't have the same enthusiasm for Su Jing as Lan Qi. After meeting, she said coldly before Su Jing could express his feelings: "I said before, come back to Ningcui Po when you have nothing to do. You'd better have someone who can stand up to me."

rhetoric."

Su Jing directly picked the most serious one: "The disciples were besieged by evil spirits while practicing at Guangmingding. All of them are experts in the realm of Yuanshen."

For such a big matter, Qianxun remained indifferent and interrupted indifferently: "No matter how ferocious the devil is, you are not living well now. In this case, it means everything is fine."

Su Jingtan shut up and thought for a moment. When he spoke again, he changed his approach: "When I was dealing with the evil demon, I used the True Life Medal given to me by my uncle. The magical power sealed in it is the transformation of sword energy... It's you, sir."

Sure enough, this sentence worked so well that Qian Xun was stunned.

After a while, Qian Xun sighed lightly and said to Su Jing, "Tell me what happened."

The fierce battle at Guangmingding was told again by Su Jing, and Qian Xun listened attentively, but only in the part where the life card was shattered and the sword shape appeared, it showed some vitality, and then it returned to its dull appearance.

After explaining the matter, Su Jing asked Qian Xun: "The sword you gave me..."

Qian Xun understood what he wanted to ask, and immediately shook his head: "It is a real iron, an ordinary weapon in the world. That sword is just for you to figure out the sword's intention. There is nothing special about it, and it does not have any magical powers sealed."

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The answer is definite, Su Jing is ‘at ease’.

It’s not that Lan Qi killed Guangmingding, it’s not that Qian Xun’s gift of the sword was mysterious, and coupled with the nonsense the drummer said before his death, could it be that he was really ‘possessed by the sword demon’?

Su Jing actually laughed when he thought of this. Thinking about Mr. Ha who swallowed Mingming Zun and was disemboweled, and the treasures that were picked up again in the brocade bag, he didn't forget to pick them up even after he went crazy.

As expected, he was born as a commoner and his true character has not faded.

Qian Xun sat at the table and held his chin with one hand, thinking quietly about his thoughts. He didn't pay attention to Su Jing at all, let alone ask him why he was laughing.

When Su Jing was making a fool of himself, the God of Flower Nian suddenly started to giggle.

The three corpses are not on the island. Since the year before last, they have been thrown into the gloomy lake by Qianxun. They practice swordsmanship in the undercurrent and turbid current. They can only go ashore once every four or five months. This is not to rest, but to accept Qianxun's test.

Teach, if the progress is slow, you will have to suffer a little.

Now the three dwarfs are still at the bottom of the lake and have no idea that I am coming.

Seeing his brother laughing, Akame made a circle with the long sword in his hand. The nearby lake was immediately dispersed by the sword energy, and an open space of several feet in diameter appeared around the dwarfs. Over the years, Su Jing had been practicing continuously, and the three corpses

His strength is increasing day by day; Qianxun's teachings are even more extraordinary, and the three corpses have really achieved some success in their swordsmanship.

After clearing a place without water, Akame was able to speak and asked Nianhua: "Why are you laughing?"

"The day I've been looking forward to finally escaping has come, and I'm about to return to the world of flowers, so naturally I want to smile!" Nian Hua looked happy, and his little eyes were so bright that it was scary.

After all, they were born monsters. He didn't feel it at first, but Nianhua gradually began to feel it. All three of his brothers were possessed by Qianxun with an 'eye consciousness'. As long as they were still in the Ningcui Park area, they would escape every move they made.

However, due to her detection, Qianxun could always see the opportunity, leaving the three corpses with no way to die.

However, the talents of the three corpses were different. Only Nianhua could detect the 'eye consciousness' under Qian Xun's cloth, while the other two did not.

Akame and Lei Dong were moved when they heard this: "How do you say that?"

"The vision is gone. I guess the mistress is distracted because of something. If you want to die, do it now, quickly, quickly!" Nianhua urged repeatedly. Each of the three corpses raised their long swords and launched the 'Death Escape', aiming at each other's vital points and stabbing each other.

Go down.

The sharp sword pierced the chest, and the heart was in severe pain, but the three corpses were really overjoyed... It was just as Nianhua said, the young lady didn't stop the suicide this time, and she really died!

Bang bang bang, three muffled sounds in a series, and the three corpses were reborn next to the deity.

The three corpses were so excited that they all laughed loudly! Lei Dong put his hands on his hips and said, "Haha, how pitiful God, our brothers finally escaped."

He held the flowers and touched his belly: "Haha, Su Qiangqiang, do you miss our buddy?"

Akame shook her head: "Haha, thanks this time...huh?"

The three corpses saw the place clearly and saw Qian Xun.

"Su Qiangqiang, why are you here in Ningcui Po?!" The three corpses said in unison, beating their chests and stamping their feet, feeling aggrieved and hateful, really wronged and really hated.

"Go back and continue practicing your sword." Qian Xun said calmly.

The three corpses had been cleaned up by Qian Xun countless times. They were already afraid of this cold witch. They shouted in unison: "I will obey the instructions of my little master!" They ran back to the lake side by side and jumped in.

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Returning to the bottom of the lake, Nian Nian looked miserable: "If I don't make progress and live up to my expectations, what's the use of our efforts!"

...

The young mistress liked peace and quiet, so Su Jing did not stop at Ningcui Po. After asking what he wanted to know, he left. Before leaving, Qianxun told Su Jing: "The three corpses stayed in Ningcui Po to concentrate on practicing swords. These years,

I won’t look for you again, and even if you are in danger, they won’t be able to rush you away.”

You Qianxun looked at the three corpses and couldn't die at all. Even if it was difficult to sense Su Jing, it was in vain.

Su Jing suddenly realized: "I was wondering why the three of them didn't come when the accident happened in Baigoujian."

"The three of them came to me at that time. They were making noises, jumping and scolding. They stopped practicing their swords. They lay on the ground with their eyes closed and waited for death. After dawn, they saw that they were not dead yet, and they scolded you for not living up to expectations." Qianxun Qingqing

He replied calmly.

In addition, Qianxun gave Su Jing another sword, which was still an ordinary sword, not much different from the one that turned into powder before.

Now, Su Jing has an idea about the strange things that happened on the night when the criminals of Baigoujian escaped. However, there is no way to prove this matter, and no one can explain it to him. He can only wait for him to practice more in the future to figure it out for himself. Now he will first

The matter was put aside.

Spreading his wings and flying out of Ningcui Pond, Su Jing flew away towards his hometown of Baima Town without turning back to Lishan.

From the time he crushed the wooden bell left by his ancestor to now, it seems to have just been shaking. I don’t feel how much time has passed. But after careful calculation, it has been fifteen years since he left Baima Town. Even when he returned to Lishan, it has been a long time.

Ten years.

The little babies in Baima Town should now grow up and start families.

Su Jing wanted to go back to his hometown to take a look, but there was something else that happened along the way. There was a disciple who had left the mountain and was sent to a small town for ten years by him.

The practice sect is in the human world but is isolated from others. The tranquility in the mountains is difficult for ordinary people to disturb. Therefore, after leaving the practice place, Su Jing discovered: I don’t know when there was great chaos in the Eastern Land.

In the past, the imperial court was overthrown, and the feudal lords were divided and each had their own ambitions. The world of Eastern Earth, which was peaceful and peaceful more than ten years ago, has now become torn apart... The Han Dynasty in Eastern Earth is in trouble again.

Along the way, beacon smoke obscured our eyes and ears were filled with the sound of killings. The troubled times were becoming more and more violent. Black smoke billowed from the once elegant town, and hungry people died in the streets of the once prosperous city. The tragic situation made people dare not look directly at it. As always, as long as you encounter it, you will not turn a blind eye, Su

Provide assistance to the refugees as much as possible; severely punish the bandits who take advantage of the situation.

Compared with the irreversible situation, his actions are nothing but a drop in the bucket. No matter how great Su Jing's skills are, he can't save the whole world, so he just wants to be clear in his heart.

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