The First Tyrant of Daxia

On the contrary, Old Feng seemed to have returned to his original simplicity. Qin Yun did not understand the mystery behind it. He only saw the old man rolling his sleeves and simply pushing out with a palm.

boom!

The shaking of the sky and the earth collapsing was deafening and made people unable to stand steadily.

The sword energy in the sky withered and was shattered, cutting everything on the top of the White Jade Mountain. Even Qin Yun, who was standing behind, had his hair cut off.

When the frost dissipated, vision was restored.

Jing Yi was still defeated despite his anger. He held the sword with one hand, his clothes were stained with blood, and his whole body was shaking.

Everyone was shocked!

Especially Qin Yun, he stared at Old Feng, and Old Feng's clothes were torn in several places.

Over the years, with countless enemies, Old Feng had never lost a single hair. But today, his outer coat was torn apart by Jingyi's sword energy.

Elder Feng suppressed his aura and said calmly: "Your cultivation is not successful. The past has become a demon in your heart. Your character is flawed. If you keep doing this, you will only go astray."

"This dress was given to me by the Queen. It is more important than my life. I won't kill you. You can take care of yourself."

After saying that, he retreated indifferently behind Qin Yun.

In the snow, Jingyi was alone and didn't say a word. Her cheeks were extremely pale under her bamboo hat. She was shrouded in frustration and was completely unconscious. Her faith seemed to have collapsed.

He thought he was heartless and had no desires, but in fact he had already been entangled in the past and could not get rid of it. A tear of pain overflowed from the corner of his eye.

Qin Yun couldn't see it, so he took a step forward and said in a calm tone, "Master Jingyi, can we sit down and talk now?"

Jingyi came back to his senses, looked up and looked forward, and said with a miserable smile: "There is no possibility of negotiation between us. Even if I die, you can't get my consent!"

"Youwei is the next abbess of Qingping Temple. She cannot be polluted by the secular world and is destined to be ruthless and desireless!"

Qin Yun felt her determination and frowned: "Why do you have to impose your own tragedy on others? I don't believe that Youwei is willing to travel around, willing to do this!"

Jingyi sneered: "Only you would think so. That is the most correct path for Youwei, to avoid being hurt, especially by a scumbag like you!"

Qin Yun's mouth twitched. This old witch is really poisonous! She won't listen to any soft or hard words!

"Don't force me. I'll do anything when I get angry!"

Jing Yi was already a little crazy at this moment under various blows and anger. Suddenly, his eyes became fierce: "Do anything? No, don't even think about taking advantage of You Wei, I'll do it myself!"

She drew her sword and resolutely...

Qin Yun's pupils dilated, and he guessed what she was going to do in an instant. His scalp almost numbed and his whole body felt cold.

“Stop her!!”

"She wants to kill herself!!"

The roar was like thunder, and Old Feng's face changed. He saw Jing Yi really committing suicide, with the sword on his neck, and he rushed out frantically.

But it was too late. He could defeat Jingyi, but to stop a master like her from committing suicide was something that even a Daluo Jinxian could not do at such a distance.

stab...

The long sword cut her neck, and the bright red blood dyed her white clothes red.

At that moment, everything seemed to freeze.

Qin Yun's ears were buzzing, and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted. Jing Yi committed suicide at this moment. He was forced to death by himself, and he couldn't wash away the guilt even if he jumped into the Yellow River!

Not to mention being charged with a crime, once Li Youwei finds out, she will definitely turn against me, and she will be the next Jingyi, the next paranoid hater.

But whatever you fear, will come to you.

"master!!"

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching voice came from the hillside. It was Li Youwei who had rushed back and happened to see this scene. She was pale and couldn't believe it!

Qin Yun's head was completely blown up, and there was only one voice in his heart: this is a huge misunderstanding...

All the Jinyiwei present were also frozen. The situation changed too quickly for them to cope.

Click!

Old Feng arrived in an instant, and with one hand he broke Jingyi's sword like a black tiger's heart, preventing her sword from penetrating too deeply.

But it's too late after all.

boom!

Jingyi's slender body fell heavily to the ground, her white clothes stained with blood, which quickly spread over half of her body. One could see blood oozing from her neck with the naked eye.

boom!

Li Youwei rushed over with tears on her face, fell to the ground, hugged Jingyi with both hands, and cried like a child who had done something wrong.

“Master, Master!!”

"It's all my fault. I've hurt you. No, don't leave me."

Qin Yun rushed over and saw the little nun he hadn't seen for a long time. He felt conflicted. No one had expected it to turn out like this. He definitely didn't want to force anyone to death, and he didn't even want to hurt Jingyi.

But she suddenly committed suicide...

"There is still hope, there is still hope, send them quickly..." He didn't finish his words.

On the side, Li Youwei pushed him away angrily, her beautiful eyes red, and she was furious: "Don't touch my master, you butcher, I hate you!"

"I hate you!!" She choked and completely severed all ties with Qin Yun, becoming their enemy.

Qin Yun was struck by lightning, and froze in place, unable to utter a word.

"You, Youwei." Jingyi stretched out her hand, her speech was already intermittent, and she was coughing up blood.

Li Youwei burst into tears, knelt on the spot, and hugged Jingyi directly. Her fair and delicate face was stained with blood, and she looked extremely beautiful: "Master, I am here, I am here, I beg you, don't leave your disciple!"

"I won't dare disobey you again. Let's go traveling. You promised me, you can't go back on your word..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, her face was wet with tears, and in the end she even cried out loud. All the nuns from Qingping Temple also came, bursting into tears and falling to their knees.

Seeing this, one must be extremely distressed.

Jingyi said intermittently: "Youwei, after the master leaves, you have to take over Qingping Temple and guard it for the master, understand?"

"I know, I know!" Li Youwei nodded frantically, as if possessed by a demon.

Jingyi coughed up blood and looked up at the sky weakly: "Master hates me. I hate Zhibai, I hate Dao Zong, and I hate this untrustworthy emperor in front of me! You can't follow him. He is not a good person. Do you understand?"

"Otherwise, I will not rest in peace even in my grave!"

After hearing this, there was dead silence all around, and everyone looked grim, as if they had just seen the day when Li Youwei and His Majesty would become enemies.

"well!"

"Master, don't worry, your disciple will listen to you." Li Youwei agreed repeatedly, her eyes were red, her heart was sad, and emotions that shouldn't have appeared on her clear and kind face.

It seemed that Jingyi's vital energy was gradually dissipating. If he was not treated, everything would be over.

Qin Yun also knew that if he wanted to save this relationship, Jingyi could not die. If he died, the Golden Immortal would come, and Li Youwei would turn evil and become enemies.

"Hurry and save people!!"

"The wound isn't deep, there's still a chance, Master Feng, hurry up!"

"Hurry up and let someone notify Doctor Sun and Zhibai. I don't want Jing to die!" He roared like a madman.

Old Feng acted quickly and pressed three acupoints in a row, which prevented Jingyi's neck from bleeding so quickly.

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ps: Don’t be angry, I will reply to you all.

1: The reason why I reduce the update from five times a day to three times a day is to save manuscripts. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming. I will also update from the first to the seventh day of the New Year. I also have to celebrate the Chinese New Year. Please understand. I have read all your comments. Thank you very much!

2: The plot always has ups and downs, and sometimes it needs foreshadowing. Please understand that a very popular and ruthless person in the book is about to return, which is bound to stir up the ghost fire! The rhythm is constant, you can guess who it is.