Chapter 52

Although Shen Qiao realized the sword heart in the extreme of life and death, this level of sword heart is not stable, and he had just stood with Kun Xie, and he was already exhausted and unsustainable. His face was pale, and he stood on the spot, as if completely insane, in a trance, unable to respond in time.

The others were far away, and they could only see that Shen Qiao could kill Kun Xie, but stopped after he shouted for mercy. The two didn't know what to say. Kun Xie took advantage of Shen Qiao's distraction and shot him suddenly and killed him. Unpredictable!

Fifteen couldn't help exclaiming: "Master, be careful!"

Kun Xie's breathing became heavy, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat. With this knife, Shen Qiao's head would be broken, his brain cracked, and he would die on the spot!

He doesn't think his actions have lost the light and kindness, because he is not only a warrior, but also the wise king of the Turks. Shen Qiao is against the cooperation between Xuandu Mountain and the Turks. It will be a huge potential threat, so he must nip this threat at the budding stage, and must not allow it to have any opportunity to grow and develop!

This series of changes happened in an instant.

The overwhelming blade pressure was suppressed, and Shen Qiao stood on the spot without moving. Maybe it was too late, maybe he had not recovered, or maybe he was frightened by the opponent's offensive, and he did not raise the sword in his joint hands. , only took three steps back.

It seems to others that it is only three steps, but for Kunxie, the opponent's three steps are like crossing the sky, and when he goes down, he actually splits the air!

Shen Qiao finally took out his sword.

The sword light was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, breaking through the sword curtain, and crashing straight into Kun Xie's arms!

Kun Xie slashed into the air with a knife, his body was stagnant, unable to move forward half a step, and the expression on his face seemed to freeze as well, he stared at Shen Qiao for a moment.

"Why...what..." He tried his best to spit out a few words from his mouth.

The sword light disappeared, and Shen Qiao stood in front of Kun Xie a short distance away.

And the sword tip of the Mountains and Rivers Tongsei Sword has already entered Kun Xie's heart.

Shen Qiao's face was as white as paper, not much better than Kun Xie. If it wasn't for his sword being inserted into the opponent's body, he would look more like the defeated party.

"Because I was guarding you early in the morning." He said coldly, "How can a person who will meet his opponents have fun, how can he believe that he will follow martial arts?"

Shen Qiao said to him: "I am very disappointed. My master said that Hulu Gu is a respectable opponent, but you, as Hulu Gu's disciple, are not as good as one or two of the ten, you are not worthy of being a worthy opponent. His disciple!"

Kun Xie opened his mouth, as if to refute, but Shen Qiao pulled out the sword in his hand, and blood finally poured out of his mouth.

Shen Qiao tapped his toes and swept out a few feet, avoiding the blood spurting out of his body when the sword tip was drawn out.

Kun Xie was motionless, his breathing gradually decreased, his eyes were still wide open, but his body refused to fall down.

This kind of tragic standing still should not appear in such a person.

Shen Qiao walked over with the sword, stretched out his hand and pushed it.

Kun Xie fell straight back and finally died.

Shen Qiao looked at him, but there was no joy on his face.

The source of all the chaos in Xuandu Mountain began from this man, and he himself encountered unfortunate ups and downs, which also kicked off with Kunxie's battle against Banbu Peak.

Now that Kun Xie is dead, everything is far from over. Xuandu Mountain can no longer return to its former calm, and in this world, it is inevitable that the beacon will rise again.

When the fifteen and the others saw Kun Xie fall, they all cheered and cheered, but before they could be happy for a moment, they were all terrified when they saw Shen Qiao kneeling halfway with his sword and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

There was a moat between them, and fifteen's Qinggong was not strong enough to fly over directly. Just when he was in a hurry, Zhao Chiying's figure had already landed next to Shen Qiao. return.

When they got close, everyone realized that Shen Qiao's complexion could no longer be described as pale. Now his skill is only 50% of what he used to be. Although he broke through his state of mind at the juncture of life and death and comprehended Jianxin, the consequence of forcibly mobilizing his inner strength to break through the limit is his body. can't bear it at all, and vomiting blood is a natural thing.

What was more serious than vomiting blood was that he couldn't stand up on his own, and most of his body weight fell on Zhao Chiying.

"Sect Master Zhao, I'm sorry..." Shen Qiao frowned, her voice inaudible.

Zhao Chiying: "Shen Taoist has exhausted his energy for my Bixia Sect, but I, the head of the sect, stand by and watch. I should be the one who is rude."

After she said that, she simply put Shen Qiao on her back with a short body, and carried it back directly to the sect.

Yue Kunchi: "..."

He wanted to say whether he should do it or not, but before he could say it, Junior Sister immediately took action, letting his words choked in his throat, neither swallowing nor spitting. He could only look at Zhao Chiying's back. Can't laugh or cry.

Fifteen followed and followed like a little tail. Even if he couldn't help at all, it seemed that only seeing Shen Qiao with his own eyes could make him feel at ease. Who knew that Shen Qiao would fall into a drowsiness after being sent back by Zhao Chiying, and he couldn't even call him. Awake, even though Zhao Chiying told him that it was because Shen Qiao's skills were too exhausted and he couldn't recover for a while, Fifteen stayed by Shen Qiao's side and refused to leave for a moment.

Shen Qiao fell into a drowsiness for a long time. In his sleep, there were many people and things passing by. After waking up, he felt lost, and his expression was still a little dazed.

"Master?" Fifteen worriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Shen Qiao pulled his hand down and smiled: "I'm fine."

Since his foundation was destroyed and he practiced "Zhu Yang Ce" again, he has always been ill from the outside, and his eyes are indeed not fully healed. Walking outside, no one believes that he is a master who has broken through the realm of Jian Xin. It is more credible to say that it is a sick and weak person who is lingering on a sick bed.

Fifteen personally brought him back from the brink of death and dying. He also had a deeper understanding of his injury. There was always a kind of panic in his heart, and he felt that Shen Qiao might fall down at any time.

Shen Qiao seemed to sense his mood, touched his head, and asked, "Kunxie died?"

Fifteen nodded: "Dead, Zhao Sect Master personally confirmed it."

Shen Qiao sighed slowly.

I have been fighting against one on Banbu Peak, and it has not even been a year yet, but a lot of things have already happened. Looking back now, it seems like it was yesterday.

"Fifteen, if there is a person who sends you into the hands of malicious people with bad intentions, causing you to lose your foundation and destroy your Taoism, would you hate him?"

Fifteen nodded: "Yes."

Shen Qiao: "Now he is in a dangerous situation. If you watch him die, it is very likely that many innocent people will lose their lives and be displaced. Would you choose to save him?"

Fifteen frowned and thought hard. Obviously, this question was too complicated and esoteric for his age. The most painful and complicated thing he has experienced so far in his life is the death of Zhu Lengquan and the first day.

Shen Qiao laughed. In fact, he already has the answer in his heart, so why bother a child?

Fifteen raised his head sharply: "Master, are you going to save that person? Is he the one who almost killed you?"

Shen Qiao nodded and didn't hide: "Not bad."

Fifteen said angrily: "How can such a wolf-hearted person be worth your rescue!"

Shen Qiao shook his head: "He's not a wolf-hearted man, he just doesn't have a heart at all. He treats everyone in the world with the same kindness, and he doesn't treat anyone with special kindness, but I didn't understand this before, I thought that a heart of iron would eventually melt ice and snow. One day, I regarded him as a friend, and wished that he should treat me the same way."

Fifteen: "You treat him as a friend, shouldn't he also treat you as a friend?"

Shen Qiao smiled: "No. There are many things in this world. Even if you pay, you probably won't be rewarded at all. When you pay, you must understand this first, otherwise you will only be hurt."

Fifteen always felt that when Shen Qiao said these words, there seemed to be other deep meanings under his smile, but he seemed to understand these words, let alone the content behind them.

"...So, are you going down the mountain to save that person?"

Shen Qiao was silent for a long time: "Yes."

Fifteen did not hesitate: "I'll go with you!"

This is the last sentence he said to Shen Yan when he was awake.

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Zhao Gangying took over the fifteenth who had been ordered to sleep from his arms and sighed: "Why are you?"

Shen Yan: "Yiyi cherishes, and finally there is a difference. He is still young, and I will be dangerous and never let him travel. After he wakes up, he will think about it. Thanks. "

He said that he was in his hands towards Zhao Gangying.

Zhao Gangying: "Shen Daochang knows that there are tigers in the mountains, why do you want to walk to Tiger Mountain? Yu Wenyi may not be the master of the Ming Dynasty. How does the situation change in the world? What does it have to do with us? If you can concentrate on Bixia Zong cultivation, breaking through the sword heart to reach the realm of the sword god is also a matter of time. "

Shen Yan laughed at himself: "There are always some things in this world, knowing not to do, but must be done, the result may not be satisfactory, but there is a hint of hope, I always don't want to give up, maybe I am such an innocent and naive person. ","

Zhao Gangying was silent for a moment and sighed: "It's not naive and naive. You know all the consequences of interests, but you still have no hesitation.

Shen Yan shook his head: "I am not as great as you think. I just hope to see that person on the side, look at the disappointment on his face, let him know that I have not been planted by the magic heart, and I am not controlled by the magic heart control. ,I'm still me."

He said that he arched his hand and turned to go down the mountain, and he didn't return his head.

During this period of Bixia Zong, Shen Yan had replaced an ordinary robe and put on the robe he had worn before. At this time, the jade puppets were bundled, and the white robe fluttered in the wind, and looked straight like a fairy character, which made people look away.

Zhao Gangying silently sent him away, and he suddenly remembered two poems in his heart.

Yue Yu's Xinxin, although he died in nine, he did not regret it.