Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 9
"Fate monk!"

"No! At least the Fate Spring Realm, even stronger!"

Li Qingyue's heart trembled, thinking of the scripture and the source stone fragments, her whole body tensed up suddenly.

The dagger in his hand was tightly held, as if it would be swung at any moment.

There is a trace of determination in the clear pupils.

There are four realms in Lunhai, the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Spring of Life, the Bridge of God, and the Other Shore.

Once you reach the Fate Spring Realm, you can fly in the air.

Although the white-clothed young man in front of her had a peaceful face and a personable demeanor, she didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Especially in this small cottage, there will be precious items such as Dao scriptures and source stone fragments.

Don't let her relax in the slightest.

The strength of the man in white in front of him is definitely not comparable to that of the scarred man who just opened the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Realm.

If he makes a move, she can't even resist.

"She's guarding against me!"

"No! She's not guarding against me, but wants to... commit suicide at any time!"

Seeing such a scene, the young man in white was shocked, and quickly said apologetically, "Sorry for disturbing the girl!"

"I am Yang Wuzheng, a disciple of the Nine Sacred Gates. I have traveled here and seen many mountain villages being slaughtered. I am also planning to eliminate harm for the people."

"Girl, don't worry!"

As he spoke, Yang Wuzheng looked at the bloody clothes on the girl, turned his palms over, and a set of white clothes appeared on his palms, and continued: "I will use this clothes to express my apology."

Hearing Yang Wuzheng's words, Li Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax her vigilance.

Everyone was equal in the previous life, but people's hearts are still unpredictable.

Not to mention this world where the strong are respected and killing is chaotic.

She looked at the white clothes, which were very clean and white, and even had a soft glow.

Obviously not everything.

But she didn't have too many fluctuations in her heart, she shook her head slightly, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "No, thank you!"

After saying that, Li Qingyue didn't stay any longer, she just turned around and left.

It seems that the farther away you are, the more secure you feel.

Yang Wuzheng didn't force himself, his expression was still peaceful, and his eyes were naturally serene.

It's just that in my mind, that expression that seems to be crying but not crying, and smiling is not smiling.

The mixture of sorrow and joy makes people feel unspeakable worry in their hearts.

"Another person persecuted by this troubled world!"

"The Feather Transformation God Dynasty!"

Yang Wuzheng sighed softly in his heart, he understood the source of this confusion very well.

The movement of Yuhua Shenchao was too great, without any concealment, but no one in Zhongzhou could stop it.

Afterwards, he raised his arms lightly, and waved his sleeves towards the cottage not far away, his divine light bloomed.

"Buzz!"

Microquake in the void.

At that moment, the newborn sun in the sky dimmed instantly.

It seemed that at that moment, all the brilliance of the sun was absorbed.

"boom!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the house on the cottage suddenly burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, the entire cottage disappeared without a trace in the flames, including the corpses.

After finishing all this, Yang Wuzheng raised his footsteps and was about to leave when he saw the girl outside the cottage froze in place.

Seems helpless.

Li Qingyue looked around blankly.

In a forest, I don't even know where I am.

"Where is Stone Village?"

Li Qingyue stopped in her tracks and tried her best to find it, but for a while she didn't know where to go.

Can't even determine the direction.

"The girl is in trouble?"

Yang Wuzheng spoke in a timely manner, his voice still gentle.

Li Qingyue was silent for a moment, but still said: "I want to go back to Stone Village!"

She didn't want those people who were full of kindness to her to just die in the wilderness like this.

Resting in the ground is the last thing she can do for Shicun now.

The man in white clothes in front of him didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

"Stone Village?"

Yang Wuzheng frowned slightly, and calmly said: "Miss, you still remember the direction, maybe I can help you."

Li Qingyue glanced at Yang Wuzheng upon hearing this, and shook her head slightly.

If I know the direction, can I still use you?
Yang Wuzheng pondered slightly, and asked again: "Do you remember the landform of Stone Village?"

As he said that, he raised his hand slightly, and the divine light bloomed all over his body, supporting Li Qingyue's body, and instantly rose into the air.

Sensing the changes in the surroundings and the void under her feet, Li Qingyue trembled slightly and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Wuzheng's divine light erupted again, like a gentle palm, gently supporting Li Qingyue.

People still didn't come close.

It seemed that he was afraid of irritating this sensitive girl.

"Sorry, this is the only way I can think of to help the girl!"

Yang Wuzheng expressed his apologies, then looked towards the forest below, and said, "If you remember the landscape, please point it out."

"It's okay if you don't remember, I can take the girl to look around."

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's words, Li Qingyue thanked her softly, and kept looking at the earth and mountains under her feet.

"over there!"

Li Qingyue raised her finger to the northeast.

I don't remember anything else, but I still remember the mountain where my brother was buried.

"Whoosh!"

As Li Qingyue's words fell, the figures of the two instantly turned into a streamer and flew towards the northeast.

The speed is not too fast, it is very stable, as if walking on the ground.

Obviously this Yang Wuzheng had a delicate mind, and he was afraid of scaring her again.

"right here!"

Li Qingyue raised her finger to the village at the foot of the mountain and spoke hastily.

Liu Guang stopped instantly and landed at the entrance of the village smoothly.

Li Qingyue sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Although the voice was still cold, it did not have the indifference that kept people thousands of miles away just now.

"It's just a hands-on effort!"

Yang Wuzheng opened his mouth, looking at the village with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He naturally felt that the village was lifeless and there was no living person.

There is also a trace of bloody smell that permeates.

Li Qingyue also had a sad look on her face, and stepped into the village with slightly heavy steps.

Move out the corpses of the villagers one by one from the rubble and collapsed houses.

She moved very lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing a sleeping person.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Wuzheng seemed to understand something, and just about to help, he heard Li Qingyue's voice slowly saying: "No, I will do it myself!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuzheng stood on the spot without forcing.

The young girl in front of her was a bit stubborn, and she didn't want to be in the hands of others.

He has seen a lot, and he understands this feeling.

Silently looking at Li Qingyue's thin figure, he moved all the corpses to the flat ground outside the village one by one.

And very carefully arranged the clothes for those villagers, and closed the frightened and dull pupils.

Then he picked up the shovel and dug the pit little by little.

It wasn't until noon that Li Qingyue finished her work and stood beside the bulging grave, staring at the tombstone without saying a word.

The tombstone is a piece of bluestone, engraved with the words "Tomb of Shicun" in crooked characters.

Stained with blood.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Wuzheng sighed softly in his heart.

At this moment, he still doesn't know where the girl's sadness comes from.

Seeing the girl's sad expression, Yang Wuzheng sat down on the ground and took out a guqin with his hands.

The slender ten fingers stick out, with divine light flowing, and they move slightly.

"Ding!"

Immediately, with a hint of mourning, but full of notes of longing for tomorrow, it slowly resounded through the mountain village.

The sound of the piano is soothing and touching, as if carrying a magical power.

The flowers and plants in the distance became vibrant and danced to the sound of the piano.

Those budding flowers also began to bloom.

Delicate grass sprouts emerged from the soil.

Even the surrounding area of ​​the tomb was gradually filled with greenery.

Lively.

It seems that the sound of the piano is full of vitality.

Li Qingyue, who was originally sad, also felt an unprecedented peace amidst the sound of the piano.

Even the beautiful memory images in the bottom of my heart are constantly reappearing in my heart at this moment.

"Are you tired from work? When you come back for dinner at night, your mother made your favorite braised pork!"

"Your grandfather also caught several fish in the afternoon and stewed the fish soup you like."

"Your grandma also said that she hasn't seen you for a long time, and that she misses you every day."

"Come back in the evening and have a meal with the family."

"No matter how tired you are at work, you have to pay attention to your body, you know?"

"Make more friends, don't be talkative, boys should be more sunny, smile more, you are the most handsome when you smile."

"When will you make a girlfriend and bring it back to show your grandparents."

"They talk about watching you get married every day."

……

"Ninny, why don't you speak? Brother wants to hear you call brother."

"Smile more, brother wants to see you smile even more."

"Okay, okay, don't go, brother will stop talking, and take you to catch rabbits."

"..."

The memories in her mind kept flowing, and Li Qingyue closed her eyes subconsciously.

It seems that as long as you close your eyes, you can see your former relatives, one by one, come to your side.

Inexplicably, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That smile is beautiful and pure, like the flawless moonlight falling on the delicate and beautiful flowers.

Seeing such a smile, Yang Wuzheng also smiled flatly, heaving a sigh of relief.

The girl in front of me is very beautiful, she looks cold, no strangers are allowed to enter.

But there is unspeakable stubbornness and kindness in his bones.

Grief should not be hers.

That was the only help he could give.

After a while, Li Qingyue opened her eyes and looked at Yang Wuzheng, she could feel the kindness.

Even from the sound of the piano full of vitality and yearning for beauty, one can feel Yang Wuzheng's soft and kind heart.

Yang Wuzheng who just saw Li Qingyue's gaze froze suddenly.

Although there was still a smile on the corner of Li Qingyue's mouth, the sadness in her eyes still couldn't melt away.

It was as if the sadness had been fixed in his heart forever like solid ice.

He didn't hesitate to use his divine power to play for him with the natural and short-cut talent of the innate Taoist body, but it didn't have much effect.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuzheng sighed slightly in his heart, and said in a comforting tone: "You should smile more, you look good when you smile!"

"thank you for your kindness!"

Li Qingyue spoke.

His voice was still cold, as if he had no emotion, he was talking about things that had nothing to do with him, he turned his head silently, and looked at the sky.

"The people who wanted to see me smile are gone!"

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