Chapter 280: The Inheritance of the Sword Demon
When Lin Fei first met Wu Moling, he talked about what the multiverse called him.
Emperor Lin, Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable, Chaos Emperor.
And the name of this "Chaos Emperor" made Hong Xiaowei secretly frightened when he saw it.
There is a spiritual imprint on the stone tablet he left behind, which is left for those who are destined to learn in future generations, and even let the sword demon realize the supreme demon sword technique!
Sword Demon Duan Canghai, only half a move lost to the terrifying powerhouse of Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun!
For Hong Xiaowei, this is an unimaginably terrifying exercise.
And the most important thing is the few sentences on the first page of its opening chapter.
"The sword rushes to the waste hole, breaks and then stands!"
"Ruthless and desperate, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Hong Xiaowei had read this "Blood Hell Sword Technique" a long time ago, but he had always lacked the courage to self-destruct. In addition, the Douque Palace Immortal Law may not be so bad, so it will be shelved.
"With this supreme sword technique, I will definitely be able to break and stand up, and move forward!" he clenched his fists tightly, as if grasping the last straw.
The woman who looked like Su Caiwei watched this scene silently behind him, and gently lifted Hong Xiaowei's shoulder: "I have never seen you practice this sword technique, where did it come from?"
Hong Xiaowei sneered and said, "Do you know where my reputation for righteousness comes from?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then gently hugged him from behind: "Of course you know, in order to save a group of innocent women, you fought to the death and wiped out a Guwu family." โ
Hong Xiaowei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I'm not here to save people. It's just that they learned that their family has obtained the "Blood Hell Sword Technique", so they are all killed. The women... Hehe, but it's just a disguise for my purpose. By mistake, he also gave me a reputation for righteousness. โ
When the woman heard this, she trembled and her face turned pale.
Of course, the benefits of such a reputation are self-evident. So I acted according to such a persona, giving the ancient martial arts world in the world and my teacher a trustworthy image. Even if I do something bad, as long as I handle it carefully, no one will suspect me. โ
"Hehe, even Lin Fei doubted me, and in the end, he didn't kill me because he was afraid of Ji Yaoguang's emotions... Shouldn't I be glad?" his expression grew colder, making the woman feel a wave of trepidation as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Why are you telling me?" the woman's voice began to tremble, and she let go of her embrace and took a step back.
Hong Xiaowei turned around, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Xiaoqing, I must admit it. In the beginning, I just used you as a substitute for the palace master. But you've been with me for so long, and I'm going to say that it's false to say that you're not moved at all. โ
He stood up and approached the woman known as Xiaoqing step by step.
In the sixth sense of a woman, Xiaoqing subconsciously felt the danger, and stepped backwards step by step, her heart was beating wildly, and she was inexplicably afraid: "What do you want to do?"
Hong Xiaowei suddenly grabbed her slender snow-white neck, pressed her to the wall, and said with a ruthless face: "Thousands of shouldn't, never be, you shouldn't make me tempted!"
"Ruthless and desperate, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
"Xiaoqing, you are a stumbling block on my way!"
Xiao Qing tried her best to break Hong Xiaowei's arms with both hands, her face turned purple and red, and a pair of lotus feet wearing white embroidered shoes were desperately kicking in the air. Her eyes were red, tears welled up directly, and she said with difficulty: "Xiaowei! You let go of me..."
"I'm not here... Caring if you're a hypocrite, since you... You've cultivated to the end of your life, so let's get together and go to a place where no one is... Place.. How are you doing with your life?"
Hong Xiaowei's face showed a hint of emotion, and the force in his hand was two points lighter.
Xiaoqing suddenly tried her best to breathe in the fresh air, and her chest couldn't stop rising and falling.
"You, don't you care?" Hong Xiaowei said in a slumber voice, with a bit of disbelief.
Xiaoqing's eyes were hazy with tears, she looked like a pear blossom with rain, and said with a crying voice: "Yes, I don't care! I don't care if you are a hypocrite or not, whether you saved me in order to maintain your image of righteousness and thin clouds..."
"It's good what others think of you, you will always be the hero who saved me from the darkness in my heart! Even if you treat me well, you treat me as Su Caiwei, but I just remember your good ......"
"Xiaowei, forget Su Caiwei, forget the hatred between you and Lin Fei, forget your rights and reputation, let's be an ordinary couple happily together, okay?"
Hong Xiaowei's heart shook fiercely, and the wavering on his face became more and more obvious.
"No!" he suddenly felt a look of fear on his face, "You must be lying to me! Yes, you are lying to me! Just to survive, so just tell me these false words, right?"
"Hahaha, okay. I thought my acting skills had always been superb, but I didn't expect you to be better than me, and you almost fooled me. โ
When the words fell, Hong Xiaowei exerted another force in his hand and tightened Xiaoqing's neck.
Xiao Qing looked pleading, and said with difficulty: "Don't ... The fight went down..."
"Even if I... Dead, I hope you're doing well... Target. โ
Hong Xiaowei suddenly roared angrily, and his hand suddenly exerted force: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't say it again, I won't be confused by you!"
There was a crunch "click".
Xiaoqing's neck was broken by him.
Although Hong Xiaowei's cultivation was completely wasted, it was still easy for the Grandmaster's twelve-layer physique to achieve this level.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, for fear that he would change his mind.
Hong Xiaowei let go of his hand and suddenly found that his arm was shaking.
"Poofโ"
He suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged Xiaoqing, cried and laughed, snot flowed out, and put his face on her face, like crazy.
Hong Xiaowei got rid of the stumbling block, but instead of being as excited as he imagined, he felt an indescribable grief that hit him overwhelmingly, almost crushing him.
But if you do it again... He'd still make that choice.
This is Hong Xiaowei's choice in a dilemma.
"I'm going to get stronger!"
"I'm going to get stronger!!" he roared with a crying voice and shook his head vigorously, "You know that my family has been killed by unknown ancient martial arts powerhouses since I was a child, and I have had enough of bullying in an orphanage alone!"
"From the moment I was favored by the Douque Palace, I swore that I would go to the highest... I don't want to be a subordinate anymore, I don't want to be controlled by others in life and death, I want to control my own destiny!"
"I want to possess Su Caiwei, who is as noble as a fairy, but treats me as my own, and I want to control the life and death of others!
"Xiaoqing... You understand, right?"
Hong Xiaowei hugged the cold corpse in his arms tighter, and the moment he saw her eyes still open, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
In Xiaoqing's eyes, there was regret.
More sympathetic.