470 Wind (23)

Her eyes were a little hollow, and her breathing was pitifully weak.

Hu Feiquan was taken aback when he saw this. When he left, "Feng Yin Niang" was already weak, but fortunately, she was still a little conscious, but now looking at her, it seems that even her consciousness has been scattered.

Lu Changzhi was so frightened that his face turned pale, sweat was raining down on his forehead, and he didn't care that he had consumed a lot of internal force, and he had been healing Li Linhua all night, and the internal force in his body was empty, so he quickly put his hand against the back of the "Feng Yin Niang", and entered the internal force of his own mixed yuan into the body of the "Feng Yin Niang".

It doesn't matter if she heals her injuries this time, Lu Changzhi took this opportunity to immediately grasp the injury of "Feng Yin Niang".

Her internal organs were already shattered, and if it weren't for her advanced cultivation, I'm afraid she would have died long ago. Now she just relied on a force to hang her breath, but she could only hang for a while, and she couldn't live at all.

Lu Chang's heart was full of sorrow.

Lin Tingyu helped him, his consciousness returned again, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and asked, "Are you here?" ”

Lu Changzhi nodded.

Lin Tingyu said: "Master Lu, do you remember what I said?" ”

Lu Changzhi was silent. These days, he has talked a lot with "Feng Yinniang", and he doesn't know which sentence she wants to say now.

Lin Tingyu said: "Don't be blinded by hatred. ”

Lu Changzhi was shocked when he heard this, and the sorrow in his heart was even more irrepressible, and said: "If I knew this, I might as well have promised you yesterday to go to your hometown with you, and no longer pay attention to the mundane things here." ”

It's useless to regret it now. The woman in front of her. Life is gone.

Lin Tingyu said: "Master Lu, you ...... Don't be upset. You know what? Actually, you ...... Painted so many pictures for me. It's only this skin, but it's never really me. ”

Lu Changzhi was stunned, a little at a loss for her words.

Lin Tingyu continued: "If one day, you can draw the real wind, then ...... That's who I am. ”

"Wind!" Lu Changzhi was shocked. No wonder she let herself draw the wind with her yesterday, but unfortunately he was such an ignorant person, he didn't understand what she really meant by letting him draw the wind at that time.

Lin Tingyu said: "I can't go back to my hometown." Lu Gongzi. You said yesterday that you would go to my hometown to find me, ...... Is this true? ”

"Yes. Of course it's true. Lu Changzhi said busily, grabbing her hand, "You hold on, I'll take you back to your hometown." Good no good? ”

Lin Tingyu shook his head. "My hometown is far away...... Far away, I am no longer done, but I know that when you say this, you mean it, and you are already ...... Enough is enough......"

With that, her head hung limply to the side and she took her last breath.

"Wind Girl!" Hu Feiquan exclaimed sadly.

"Hidden ...... Hidden Niang! Lu Changzhi exclaimed. Did she know that in fact, he had wanted to call her like this for a long time, but. I'm afraid that she will feel abrupt until this time. He just called out his mouth.

However, no one knew if she had heard him call her so closely.

Lu Changzhi was in pain and planned to pick up the corpse of "Feng Yin Niang", but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the corpse turned into a gust of wind and drifted away, and there was no sound again.

"Hidden Niang!" Lu Changzhi screamed again, although he already knew what the original form of "Feng Yin Niang" was, he didn't expect that he couldn't even put away her bones.

Hu Feiquan was so sad and indignant that he grabbed Lu Changzhi's collar, lifted him up in front of him, and shouted: "Lu Changzhi, this is all a good thing that you Taoist priests have done. What are you bulls doing besides killing innocents? What else will you do? ”

In fact, he really wanted to cut Lu Changzhi into seventeen or eighteen pieces on the spot. For Lu Changzhi, the "Feng Yin Niang" who came to this world thousands of miles away is dead, why is Lu Changzhi still alive in the world?

However, he thought about it and thought that Lu Changzhi was the last concern of "Feng Yinniang", and his heart softened.

He carried Lu Changzhi, who was already heartbroken and had no strength, out of his cave, threw him to the ground, and yelled: "Get out!" ”

Suddenly, it began to rain heavily, mixed with large hailstones in between. Lu Changzhi felt as if he was suffering from heaven's punishment, and his whole body was extremely cold, and large and small ice cubes smashed on him, making him suffer all kinds of pain.

However, no matter how much pain in his body is, it is far less severe than the pain in his body.

He got up from the ground, and in a moment of great sadness, he didn't know where he was going. He just walked in the mountains in a daze by instinct, and unexpectedly came to the gate of Qingcheng Road.

He thought that the death of "Feng Yinniang" was actually directed by his senior brother Li Linhua, and he was immediately furious. He wanted to rush over and destroy the entire Qingcheng Mountain Gate, so that Li Linhua would suffer the retribution he deserved.

"Don't let hatred blind you." The words of "Feng Yin Niang" before she died suddenly echoed in his ears, making him stop.

"Haha...... Haha......"

In the pouring rain, Lu Changzhi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, opening his arms, as if he was willing to bear the heavy rain and hail from the sky.

"Senior brother......" Li Linhua probably heard Lu Changzhi's voice outside the mountain gate, walked out with an umbrella, and called him.

However, as if he had not heard at all, he walked into the distant mountains and forests, still laughing and laughing as if he had gone mad.

Li Linhua wanted to go over and chase him, but he found that the communication token on his waist flashed, probing his spiritual sense into it, and when he heard the news transmitted from above, he was immediately startled.

He didn't expect that the banshee to be so powerful that she could trap those powerhouses in the valley even when she was besieged by several top powerhouses. He immediately rushed to the valley that was isolated by the formation, and joined forces with those trapped Taoist priests to break the big array.

When he turned around, he went to look for Lu Changzhi, but he lost his trace of Lu Changzhi since then, and no one knew where he went.

Many years later, on a bright spring morning, the river was rippling in spring, and the weak willows were hanging down and the wind was blowing, and many women got up early and went to the river to go to the river.

By the river, there was a young and handsome scholar, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and conjured up a case table and the four treasures of the study out of thin air, looking at the scenery in front of him, there was a moment of confusion.

But after a moment of confusion, he bowed his head and drew on the paper.

For the next few hours, he painted one painting after another, but each painting seemed not satisfied, and after staring at the painting carefully for a moment, he lifted it up and threw it aside, and bowed his head to continue painting.

Until the sun set, the scholar painted an unknown number of paintings, threw away countless paintings, put away the table, and turned to leave. (To be continued......)