Chapter 22

Chen ang was holding a tall horse and looked at the girl who grabbed his reins with a bitter smile. Qu Fei looked up at him with a gloomy look. There were a few sad colors between her eyebrows. She pulled Chen Ang's horse and opened her mouth slightly. She seemed to want to say something, but she hesitated.

"Hey!" Chen ang looked at the girl helplessly.

"Aren't you going to take me?" Qu Fei said stiffly, turning his head to prevent him from seeing the tears in his eyes.

Her voice was sobbing with a trace of stubbornness. Chen ang knew that if she didn't explain clearly to her, she was afraid that she would catch up with her. She had to force a smile and persuade her.

"It's not that I don't come back? There's no banquet that doesn't end in the world. It's just a parting of time. It's not that I haven't seen it all my life. Come on, wipe it for you!" Chen ang handed over a corner of silk cloth.

Qu Feiyan suddenly grabbed it in his hand, turned his head and loosened the reins in his hand. He squeezed the silk handkerchief tightly in his hand, pressed his emotions, and pretended to be calm: "then go! Remember to come to me!"

Chen anglue pondered, smiled bitterly, and asked, "you should put away the medical books I gave you. When you get to the big town, you find a bookstore to help me publish them all over the world. If there is any trouble for those cattle, ghosts and snakes in the future, you don't have to worry. Naturally, someone will clean him up!"

Seeing that the girl was still depressed, Chen ang had to continue: "collect the redemption books collected by the third class and ninth class for me! The silver I left is for you to build a large library, and don't forbid people to borrow it. When your library is built, I will come back to read!"

Qu Feiyan's tightly held handkerchief loosened. She turned her head and still looked like an ancient spirit. She spit out her tongue at Chen ang and said with a ghost face: "I know, the ghost. Go quickly! I'm just kidding you!"

Chen ang smiled bitterly and shook his head. As soon as he pulled the horse, he disappeared into the afterglow of the twilight.

Watching his figure gradually go away, the sound of horse hoofs is farther and farther away. Qu Feiyan's smiling face suddenly burst into tears. The Blue Phoenix next to him silently leaned over and pressed her in his chest. A suppressed cry gradually spread.

The sun gradually moved westward, leaving only a touch of residual glow on the horizon.

On the official road outside Jiangling City, in an old Pavilion for pedestrians to rest, dozens of people turned on torches and sat on the ground. Among them, an old man with a strange face suddenly patted the ground and said angrily, "the dogs of Songshan sect can't do a little thing well. Go and ask, is it really dusk that Chen ang has left the city?"

On one side, a tall old man with an iron beard flashed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Bao Chang is not in a panic. He must be on the road. He is surrounded by a snare of heaven and earth set by our god religion. No matter where he goes, he can't escape our palms!"

Another middle-aged woman, with a gloomy face, couldn't deny her: "that man's powerful ability, sword subdues both good and evil. Even some good hands in the divine religion have mastered his Tao. Others don't say, the sad, crisp and clear wind is not something easy to deal with. It's better to be careful!"

Elder Bao waved his hand and said indifferently, "Sanniang is worried too much. The sect leader specially sent a miracle doctor to help us. This trouble is not a worry. Are we afraid that he will be a younger generation when so many of us are here?"

He said with a sneer: "that's why the people of the Wuyue sword sect are so cowardly that they make him famous! When he falls into our hands, he asks the prescription of Beisu Qingfeng and Sanshen naoshen pill with a flat finger, which is a great achievement!"

Nasang Sanniang raised her head, looked at him with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "elder Bao, speak carefully!"

Elder Bao knew he was speechless, so he shut up and stopped mentioning the three corpse brain God pill. After Dongfang unbeaten became the leader of the sect, he has been abandoning the educational administration and living in seclusion on heimu cliff, which makes his subordinates ready to move. Unexpectedly, some people don't pay attention to him. If Dongfang unbeaten's martial arts were not peerless and there were a group of loyal children Baixiong, Captain Bao would have tried to make trouble for a long time.

The sound of the horse's hooves approaching. Everyone in the pavilion stood up alert and looked at the side of the official road. Old Bao's eyes twinkled and said in a deep voice, "our people haven't sent any news. Watch it!"

On the official road in the sky, a fine horse came forward slowly with broken steps. A young man with a leisurely look was holding a long sword, straddling obliquely on the saddle, looking at them with smiling eyes.

The last glimmer of Twilight also disappeared in the sky. The sky suddenly darkened. A cluster of flickering lights hung on the back of the horse. The tall horse of Shenjun saw several murderous people in front, stopped and nervously planed the ground. Chen ang pulled up its reins and gently pulled it to calm it down.

He smiled and looked at several people in the pavilion. On the official road of Jiangling City, it should be the time for late returnees from the countryside to rush back to the city. At dusk, farmers and passers-by hurried forward. It was really a comfortable and warm scene.

But now, only a group of Jianghu people with evil spirits are standing in the middle of this official way.

Chen ang is not a person who likes to kill people, but when he saw that the demon cult dragged the bodies of passers-by returning late and abandoned them to the roadside, he couldn't help but let the long sword stained with blood.

Although he is smiling now, his eyes are only cold.

"Chen ang, what have you done to our Shenjiao disciples?" elder Bao shouted fiercely. His body suddenly rushed out like a black leopard. There was no astringency in his vigorous and agile place. His heavy body like a bear ran like this, which brought a great impact to people's vision.

Chen ang looked at him with his head tilted from a high place, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more inexplicable. He slowly asked, "do you want to say secret when you ambush Chen here? Do you want to say blatant when you stand in the middle of the avenue? And send someone to intercept passers-by, which makes Chen a little confused?"

Elder Bao fell down in front of him and suddenly smiled, "you said those pedestrians? Yes, in order to prevent them from leaking information, I ordered the disciples of Shenjiao to deal with them!"

"But those people are just innocent people! How can they find out if you want to hide? But you sit carelessly in the middle of the road, don't hide at all, but kill people for privacy. It's hard for me to imagine!" Chen Ang's eyes are clear and seem a little unclear.

Bao Chang snorted coldly and didn't answer. He just surrounded Chen ang with several others. Chen ang suddenly couldn't help sighing when he saw his spotless clothes and neat decorations.

"In Chen's eyes, life is a wonderful thing, just like the fragrance of a wisp of soil in the morning wind. Even a silent and nameless ordinary person, his voice should be a flower beside the road, which is gorgeous and bright in a place no one knows." Chen ang ignored their small actions and cast his eyes into the distance.

"Chen has a strange disease. It's difficult to cry and laugh. Even if he meets great joy and sorrow at first, his heart is just calm. He always feels that one day he will not care about all kinds of true feelings, hardships and misfortunes in the world. He is like a piece of grass, trees and rocks, neither happy nor sad, immortal!"

Chen Ang's face was calm and suddenly turned to ask them.

"Have you ever heard the sound of snowflakes falling on the roof? Can you feel the wonderful vitality of flower buds when they slowly open in the spring wind? Do you know that the autumn wind often carries the fragrance of wood leaves from distant mountains?"

"This is a cross examination from a long-time friend of Chen. Chen also used it to remind himself to cherish life. Even if his heart is cold, he should keep a trace of sincere kindness! Not..."

Chen ang lowered his head and sneered: "not to become a person who kills innocent people for the sake of cleaning his clothes!"

Before the words fell, the sword light suddenly rose.

Bao Dachu saw the most soul-stirring sword light in his life. He had seen the powerful and powerful attack, and the momentum was unparalleled and unstoppable. He had also seen the Oriental invincible strange sword technique, with many ghosts and evil intentions as seductive.

But these are not as good as Chen Ang's sword.

It is as bright as life, with a weak but tenacious temperament, as if it is the palest but warmest emotion in the world. This is not a kind of fencing, but a kind of persistence and moving, derived from the most humble and greatest human nature.

Chen Ang's pupil is already blue, but it is different from the blue like the Millennium ice in the past. It has lost its deep-rooted rationality and calmness. Gentle as the sea's Wang Lan, calm but full of vitality, a faint but real emotion, contained in his eyes.

For the first time, when Chen ang turned on the overclocking state, he was more like a person than a God in the nine days.

Little by little, the blood flowed down from the tip of Chen Ang's sword and dropped on the ground. Bao Dachu and others were hard to cover their throat, and their eyes were at a loss. Bao Dachu sobbed hoarsely. A little blood seeped out between the fingers of his left hand. His right hand gripped the sky powerlessly and hung down powerlessly.

Chen ang walked in front of them. All the disciples of the demon sect retreated one after another. They looked at Chen ang nervously. With his steps approaching step by step, the sword in his hand couldn't hold and fell down.

The bodies of Bao Dachu and the four men were just 'Bang' and fell to the ground.