Luo Lin's father was a bachelor during the anti-imperialist period. Luo Lin was also born in a scholarly family, and she has the gentle temperament of a Jiangnan woman, which makes people want to protect her even more and meet the men she knows. , would be unconsciously attracted by her temperament, but she and Zhou Xingxing came together. They were supposed to be a perfect couple of gods and immortals, but when the orthodox emperor competed for the throne, they were torn apart. The two people who loved each other were torn apart. Personally, all I have left now is regret.
"This man deserves to die. If you are not willing to take action personally, I will kill him for you." Murong Jue is Zhou Xing's friend. He is not Zhou Xing's friend. He knows Zhou Xing's ideals and his personal life. As a friend, he wants to remove all obstacles on Zhou Xing's path forward, and Luo Lin is also one of the obstacles. However, if Zhou Xing takes action himself, it would obviously be a bit cruel, but he can do it for him. As long as Zhou Xing agrees, he will do it without any hesitation. He did not hesitate to kill all obstacles that might stand in his way, such as Xing Tianyuan, Yang Ye, and his children.
"When did you become so murderous?" Zhou Xing looked at Murong Jue and said, Murong Jue was definitely not a murderous person, and he rarely even mentioned the word killing on his lips, but at this moment he It showed his murderous intention. He really wanted to kill the person who shook Zhou Xing's heart.
"You should know that if you want to reach heaven, you must not let anyone shake your heart. In your current state, even if you have sword intention, you may not be able to defeat me." Murong Jue There was great concern in his tone. How could he fail to see Zhou Xing's condition? Zhou Xing's strength had reached its peak after killing Suihan's three friends that day. But when he returned to the enshrinement hall, Murong Jue was shocked. It was discovered that Zhou Xing's heart was shaken, and his strength would of course be greatly reduced. At this moment, Zhou Xing was just an ordinary peak powerhouse in the Divine Palace Realm. Although there were not many strong people in the Divine Palace Realm in the world, there were not many. It is divided into two levels: ordinary and extraordinary. The ordinary Shenfu realm is like a step-by-step person who becomes a strong person in the Shenfu realm. This kind of person can be regarded as a satisfactory existence in the world.
But there are still some people who have achieved the realm of the Divine Palace. They must start to suppress the realm and prevent them from improving. If they want to continue to have strong strength, they can only explore, such as compressing their own solidity. , making his true energy stronger than the ordinary Shenfu realm, and living to practice martial arts. Although this kind of person is a strong person in the same realm, he can easily defeat four or five ordinary people in the same realm, like the three friends of Suihan, If you don't have the three-talent formation, you would be at the peak of the ordinary Divine Palace Realm. However, Murong Jue, Hua Rongye, and Li Beixuan are strong men who are beyond the peak of the Divine Palace Realm. Their realm is only the Divine Palace Realm. , but you cannot use the ordinary small realm to distinguish them. Even if their realm has not reached the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, their strength has surpassed it. This is why Murong Jue is so confident that he can defeat Zhou Xing at this moment.
"There are some things, let me do it myself." Ten days later, maybe he was too kind before, Zhou Xing walked slowly, walked into the lobby, and slowly put the shelf in front of him. I picked up the white jade sword on my back and clasped it on my waist. At this moment, I felt a cold feelingThe aura spread all over his body, and he seemed to have turned into a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years. The cold air was like a sharp sword, depressing and suffocating. This is Zhou Xing, this is what the best swordsman in the world should be like. Since the decisive battle between Zhou Xing and Hua Rongye, the white jade sword has always been placed here. Zhou Xing seems to have forgotten his sword. I don’t know how many martial arts masters have died in the hands of this sword, but since coming to the imperial capital , Zhou Xing had never used this sword, not even to kill Sui Han's three friends, but now that he picked up his own sword, it meant that Zhou Xing was back again.
"Okay, this is the best choice." Looking at the familiar Zhou Xing coming back again, Murong Jue's eyes showed a look of relief.
"They are so patient." Before Peach Blossom Forest, brother and sister Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao came here almost every day, and those students had long since disappeared, but they didn't see their father. Zhou Xing walked out of that simple wooden door. It was an ordinary wooden door, but it seemed to separate two worlds. They didn't dare to open that door because the cost of opening that door was too high. They didn't want to dare.
Creak, the door was not pushed open, but opened from the inside. The clear sound seemed to resound in the ears of every student. In the peach blossom forest, there were hundreds of Star Pavilions. Among the students, peach blossoms fell like snowflakes, and a gentle cold air slowly floated in the air, but everyone's attention was on the wooden door, and also on the figure walking out of the wooden door. On the bed, his clothes were as white as snow, and the rays of the sun shone on him, as if he were a snow-white lotus, pure and sacred. Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao saw him at the same time, and their eyes looked a little excited, because this was them. His father, especially Zhou Yao, also wears a sword on his waist. He also likes to use swords. He is called the Sword Master by the people in the imperial capital. If he is given guidance, he may become a being like Yang Ye, or even surpass him. It is possible for Yang Ye to become the next generation's worshiper. Thinking of this, Zhou Yao felt very excited.
"Is he the one who was rumored to be worshiping?" The crowd was bustling, pointing at Zhou Xing.
"He looks so young. I heard he is thirty years old, but he doesn't look that old." Some female students had blushing cheeks and showed admiration.
"Father...ah..." Zhou Yao suppressed the excitement in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and shyly said hello, but he was about to call his father. , I saw his hand flying up, Zhou Xing's sword slowly returned to its sheath, blood flew everywhere, splashing a few drops on Zhou Yao's face, and Zhou Yao was stunned, not only Zhou Yao , the students who were watching in the distance were also frightened by this scene, leaving only Zhou Yao's screams, which resounded throughout the Taolin. They did not expect that the first thing Zhou Xing saw when he appeared was Zhou Yao's right hand was cut off. At this moment, Zhou Yao was holding his bloody arm and rolling on the ground. Zhou Yao's face was pale and he stood there without daring to move at all. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, but he did not dare to cry. Come becauseShe felt the fear emanating from Zhou Xing's body, as if her hands would leave her body the next moment.
“Didn’t your parents say that worship cannot be easily disturbed?” Zhou Xing stared coldly into Zhou Yao’s eyes. Zhou Yao did not dare to say anything. She seemed to have become a Mute, her whole body was trembling, Zhou Xing's eyes were cold and ruthless, like a sharp sword that could pierce her throat at any time.
"Go back and tell your parents that if there is a next time, the Zhou family will no longer need to exist." Zhou Xing coldly said these words, and then left. All the students looked at Zhou Xing's figure and were filled with excitement. It was like looking at a devil. The entire imperial capital knew about Zhou Xing. He was Zhou Xing, who was famous in the imperial capital ten years ago, and Zhou Yao was his son. The rumors that were made at the beginning are still being discussed today. He relished the fact that Zhou Yao originally thought that the scene of family recognition was harmonious, but who would have thought that he would lose an arm, and it was chopped off by his biological father.
"The Zhou family is finished." The surrounding students looked at Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao indifferently. One was the proud son of the imperial capital, and the other was the proud daughter of heaven, but at this time they seemed like two A dead dog makes people pity, especially after Zhou Xing said those words, the Zhou family has no hope of rising. Although Zhou Xing let the Zhou family go this time, the Zhou family will also be in trouble. The Zhou family has no hope. , but they will not care about the life and death of the Zhou family. After all, Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao have nothing to do with them. Even if they have a relationship, they cannot have a relationship at this time.
"Have you heard? The original worshiper wanted to take away his children, but Zhou Yao and Zhou Yao did not want to give up the Zhou family's glory and wealth, so they abruptly severed ties with that person. "After Zhou Xingxing, some students started to gossip again with great interest. After all, the most popular thing now is Zhou Xing's matter.
"Is there such a thing?"
Gu Chang
"Tell me in detail." Many people immediately rushed up, wanting to hear this An old story.
"Sacrifice to the ancestor gods." An old man, wearing an animal robe, holding a wooden staff, and a painted face, led a group of villagers to hold a special ceremony, and this ceremony only had this There is one in the village, and the man standing in front has a handsome face, holding a fragrance. Under his leadership, everyone behind him respectfully worships a very strange statue on the altar. That statue is a There is only one big eagle, but that big eagle has nine heads. Each head holds a dragon in its mouth. The nine-headed eagle looks very fierce, like a ferocious bird from ancient times. Even if it is just a statue, it is faintly visible. There was a fierceness, and behind that handsome face, Yang Xue in a dress was also among them. Yang Xue had participated in this ceremony countless times, and the person who presided over this ceremony was her uncle, who was also Yang Ye Younger brother Yang Rong.
"One bow, two bows, three bows." The old man in the animal robe kept shouting, and everyone worshiped the statue devoutly. After they bowed three times, they stood up and stared at the statue. , everyone showed shocked and angry expressions.
"Thief, who are you?" these tribesmen asked angrily.
"Yang Erlang, long time no see." Zhou Xing just said lightly. Yang Xue was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Xing appear, but she didn't say anything, but Yang Rong in front of him looked serious. When they came down, the tribesmen were already very angry, because Zhou Xing was currently stepping on the statue, and it was as if he was worshiping him three times just now. How could they tolerate this?
"Why are you here?" Yang Rong said seriously. This place is not accessible to ordinary people, but Zhou Xing has been here before, and Yang Rong was not surprised when he came in.
"I know, today is the day for you to sacrifice to Jia Luo, and it is also the day for all the Yang clan to come out together. Of course they have to come." Zhou Xing said coldly.
"What do you want to do?" Yang Rong asked.
"Kill you all." Zhou Xing seemed to be telling a very ordinary thing.
"Be presumptuous, you are seeking death." The old man in animal robes, holding a wooden staff, swept his figure a few feet away, swung the wooden staff, and made a faint sound of breaking through the air, towards Zhou Xing's head. If Zhou Xing were an ordinary person, this stick would be enough to kill him. Unfortunately, Zhou Xing was not. The sword appeared at some point. When everyone saw it, the sword had penetrated the old man's throat and nailed him. In the air, he didn't know when to pull out the sword. With a plop, the old man's body fell in front of Yang Rong. Blood slowly flowed to his feet. Yang Rong's face became frightened, while Zhou Xing held the white jade in his hand. The sword blew gently on the white jade blade, and a string of blood drops fell from the tip of the sword. At this moment, all the Yang clan members showed fear when they saw Zhou Xing. He was really here to kill people.
"You, you, you gave ten days just for today?" Yang Rong's tone was trembling and his face was very ugly. He didn't know what happened in the imperial capital. He also knew what happened to assassinate Zhou Xing. What's going on.
"At the same time, I also give him a chance. I want to see how he quibbles. Now he must have perfect evidence to prove that it is not him. But it is a pity that I am not Zhou Xing. I am Zhou Xing." , Evidence has never been important to me," Zhou Xing said coldly, and then jumped down. In an instant, the figure turned into a white shadow like a ghost, and the white shadow split into one, two, three, and several more. Ten, hundreds, and those white shadows were like ghosts, wandering among the crowd, so fast that they were just a flash in people's eyes, but for a moment all the white shadows merged on the stage and turned into Zhou Xing figure, Zhou Xing waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy went straight towards the Nagara statue. The sword energy split into two, three, and countless channels. The huge Nagara statue turned into many. The stones fell to the ground. At this time, all the Yang clan members on the stage fell down. Only a line of blood appeared on their throats. They didn't know how they died from Zhou Xing's sword. Next, the only people alive were Yang Rong and Yang Xue on the stage. At this time, Yang Xue looked frightened and his body collapsed there. His face was pale and his eyes were lifeless. He was really frightened by the scene in front of him, as ifIt's like someone's soul has been drained out.
"You, you are a devil." Yang Rong did not dare to move, his body was shaking. A sword energy came out and struck him directly. His body was knocked away by the sword energy and flew into the air. He walked more than ten feet and fell hard under the stage. Poof, a large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. He was very lucky. He was lucky not to die. Zhou Xing had already sheathed his sword and did not look at Yang Rong, as if Yang Rong had hit him. With his sword energy, immortality was something he expected.
"Go back and tell him that I gave him a chance, but he didn't grasp it." Zhou Xing's figure flashed and came to Yang Xue. He lifted Yang Xue up and used his body skills to fly far away. at.
"Beast, you keep Xue'er, beast, keep Xue'er, that's Luo Lin's daughter, beast." Yang Rong could only say in despair, blood dyed Yangcun red, He was powerless to stop all this. Everyone in the Yang clan was dead except for their brothers. They were really dead. Maybe Yang Ye had never thought about it. This was all because he had brought Zhou Xing to Yang Village.
"Brother, something happened." As the chief minister, Yang Ye owns the largest mansion in the imperial capital. The two majestic stone lions at the door seem to be looking up to the sky and roaring, venting an unwillingness. roar.