Chapter 985: Passionate Shura
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
- 1150 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:17:17
"Ah……"
Qin Pianran was lying on the ground, his body was covered with dust, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, his expression was indifferent, and he suddenly laughed.
Su Zimo looked at each other.
In Qin Pianran's eyes, there was a sneer of ridicule and yelled: "A demon who does not kill and blinks, a cold-blooded ruthless demon, here called brother and brother, really smells like each other.
Su Zimo shook his head and smiled, not bothering.
Unexpectedly, Yan Beichen did not kill her with a single knife, but said lightly: "Brother Su, let's go, this person is dead, but it's just a walking dead."
Su Zimo understood the meaning beyond Yan Beichen's words.
Qin Pianran is also a poor man. Although he is still alive today, he has suffered such a blow, and his heart is ashamed.
Her appearance was no different from the dead.
Su Zimo and the two just turned around and were about to leave. Qin Pianran suddenly became a little crazy, holding his body with his arms, dragging in the dirt, shouting exhaustedly: "You are Shura, addictive, why? Don't kill me! You kill me! "
Yan Beichen didn't even turn around, her mouth slightly tilted, with a little bit of shyness, and said, "I Shura, kill all the people who should be killed in the world! Some people, for whatever their means, should kill! But some people, desperately, I Don't kill! "
Su Zimo sighed softly.
Not only Shura, he felt it.
From Qin Pianran's first smirk, Su Zimo knew that Qin Pianran was seeking death.
Qin Pianran has repeatedly provoked and disrespected her words. Even if she replaced her as a fairy gateman and killed her, it is justified.
But Shura did not!
"I see, you dare not! Hehe, you are a coward!"
Qin Pianran suddenly laughed aloud, and his voice had become a little hoarse, saying: "You must be afraid. After killing me, you will provoke revenge from Brother Xianjian, right?"
Yan Beichen turned around, looking at Qin Pianran, whose face was pale and pale, sneered: "Stupid woman, do you think that Xianjian will come to me for revenge because of you?"
"It must be so, it must be so!"
Yan Beichen was a satire, but when Qin Pianran heard it, she seemed to have found an answer. The eyes of the dead and silent eyes glowed with light.
Su Zi showed pity on his face.
Qin Pianran was infatuated with Xianjian Taojun, but this infatuation was distressing.
Time flies, old age changes.
Whether it is a woman in the world or a nun in the realm of cultivation, the greatest misfortune in her life is probably the inhuman being entrusted.
Qin Pianran said loudly: "I see! Brother Xianjian didn't leave me alone, he went to find a helper, he will definitely make a comeback!"
"Yes, it is so, it must be so!"
Seems to be convinced, Qin Pianran clenched his fists, whispered and stressed repeatedly.
Yan Beichen looked at the almost crazy woman in front of her, sneered in her heart, and turned to leave.
But he just turned around, but didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly stopped.
"That being the case, I'll let you die!"
Yan Beichen said coldly, "I opened a cave near here and lived temporarily. I'd like to see if that fairy sword dares to come back! He dares to come back, and I just cut him!"
After speaking, Yan Beichen turned his head to Su Zimo and asked, "If you are okay, let's come together. I have some spiritual experience to tell you."
"it is good."
Su Zimo nodded.
It is not far from Bailianmen. If something really happens, he can rush to Bailianmen to pass the message.
Yan Beichen's eyes turned and fell on a mountain not far away.
He said nothing, waved his sleeves, rolled up Qin Pianran on the ground, and galloped towards the mountain.
Su Zimo sent out a messenger Linghe, flew to Bailianmen, and told the Chixing Daojun and others that he had chased after Yan Beichen when he had no news.
The three soon reached before the peak.
Yan Beichen waved the Shura knife and made a few strokes on the mountain peak, like cutting tofu, and huge pieces of rock fell.
But in a moment, a simple Dongfu was built.
Three of them entered.
Shura threw Qin Pianran aside, without looking at her, sitting cross-legged himself, and started healing.
Su Zimo was at the entrance of the cave and began to arrange some simple arrays.
The location of Dongfu here is excellent. Standing here, the field of vision is very wide, and you can see the movement outside.
If Xianjiandao Jun makes a comeback, I will definitely find it the first time!
For the next period of time, Yan Beichen practiced healing most of the day, and for half the time, he explained to Su Zimo some of his practice experience without reservation.
Both were repairing knives, and Yan Beichen also imparted Su Zimo's unsecret technique.
At that time, Su Zimo Xiu was inadequate, and some places could not understand it.
Shura's sword intention has never been cultivated.
At this point, after Yan Beichen's lecture, many doubts were resolved, and there was a kind of sense of openness!
Over time, the injuries in Yan Beichen's body have gradually improved.
However, his face was still a little pale.
Every time Su Zimo inquired, Yan Beichen casually said nothing, and then he passed.
These days, Qin Pianran has been standing at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the wall, looking forward to the distance with anticipation, sleepless day and night.
She didn't even go to heal.
For fear of healing, I missed the return of Xianjiandao Jun.
Day after day, ten days passed.
These days, many monks have come here.
However, almost all of them are below the state of law, and even people who return to Xudao rarely show up, let alone the figure of Xianjian Taojun.
Ten days, enough for Xianjian Daojun to find a helping hand and make a comeback!
For ten days without sleep, Qin Pianran looked physically and mentally exhausted, with a pale face.
But she still didn't give up.
But every day, the light in those eyes dimmed.
Until a month later, those eyes had become dull.
Su Zimo stared at the woman in front of him, almost afraid to recognize him.
Originally, she was a glorious and impeccable monk Jianzong. Now she has become pale, unkempt, and dusty.
Not to mention that compared with the self-cultivation practitioner who is dusting out, she is not as good as a peasant woman in the field!
These days, she doesn't even go to clean herself and dress herself.
Women are those who please themselves.
She gave up on that person.
Therefore, I don't care about myself.
What about ugliness or beauty?
For a month, Qin Pianran had not been healed, coupled with the fact that she was never sleepless, her injuries continued to get worse and worse.
The wounds on her body had begun to rot, with a foul smell!
But she didn't realize it, she just leaned against the entrance of the cave, her eyes staring away into the distance, and the vitality in her body slowly passed away.
There were no tears in her eyes.
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(End of this chapter)