Chapter 48: The Demonic Sect Saint 12

Xiao Liu was shocked. This turn of confrontation was too fast, so fast that he was unprepared!

At this moment, Jun Qingning slashed directly at Shi Wei with a sword!

Shi Wei's eyes changed, and she raised the corners of her lips. How could she look as weak as before? She turned around and avoided Jun Qingning's sword! Unfortunately, she was a little slower and a wound was cut on her shoulder!

She looked at Jun Qingning from a distance, her eyes were cold. Although she was still the same face, she looked like another person, with a more charming smell.

Jun Qingning seemed not surprised at all. He looked at Shi Wei with a thin lips slightly inspired a cold voice, and said one by one: "I heard that the saint of the Demon Sect, the ever-changing and charming one after another, and it makes people forget it. It is true that it is well-deserved."

He had already guessed her identity!

Shi Wei suddenly laughed, and the smile was charming, her voice was crisp and beautiful, and she said slowly: "Is that right? But you don't seem to like me at all? Why are you so cruel and ruthless to me... Are you pretending before? I'm so sad..."

Jun Qingning smiled faintly. When he looked at this face that was exactly like Cui Suyun, he had no trace of turmoil in his heart.

All his guilt and love were given to his deceased wife, and this woman was just a witch with nothing but a skinny witch. She just wanted to use his weakness to kill him. If it weren't for the sake of her own knot, how could she have been with her for so long?

Now that the grudges are over, how could he allow this witch to continue to make trouble with his deceased wife!

Jun Qingning raised his sword again, pointed at Shi Wei's sword, and his voice was cold: "You are not her."

Shi Wei laughed, her eyes flowed, and she covered her lips and said, "Since you know I am not her, why do you want to be a loving couple with me? Don't you feel sorry for her? Men are hypocritical. They obviously like me, but they want to say they don't like it... They are really ruthless."

She moved her lotus steps lightly, avoided Jun Qingning's sword, and said with a smile: "Do you think killing Mu Ling can make two clear? If it weren't for you, Mu Ling wouldn't recognize her at all, nor would she take action against her because of love. She died because of you! Although Mu Ling was the one who took action, you were the one who killed people! Since you feel that you owe her, why don't you just commit suicide? That would be the real two clear... Is that right? Husband?"

Jun Qingning's eyes turned dark, and a trace of pain flashed through her eyes. After all, Cui Suyun died because of him, and he could not refute Shi Wei's words.

Because Jun Qingning was hesitant for a moment, Shi Wei whipped Jun Qingning with a whip, and a cold smile hung on her lips. She regained the advantage and forced Jun Qingning to retreat step by step!

Jun Qingning dodged while looking up at Shi Wei.

This woman has a face exactly the same as his wife, but this face is not as gentle and beautiful as he remembers, only cold and wanton, and hatred and murderous intent... cold and bizarre.

Although they have the same face, they are two different people.

The sharp white bone whip brushed across Jun Qingning's cheek. Although he had retreated quickly, he still left a light blood mark. The pain of his skin being cut by a sharp blade made him suddenly wake up from his confusion!

This woman is not Cui Suyun!

Whether she is shaken, owed or regretted, it has nothing to do with her...

She is the witch Chongjin!

In a blink of an eye, Jun Qingning's eyes were covered with coldness again, and his spiritual power burst out, no longer dodging, and he fought back with a sword!

Because Jun Qingning suddenly exerted force, Shi Wei could not dodge and was pierced by a sword this time!

Seeing Jun Qingning's cold and ruthless eyes and the ruthless sword, Shi Wei's eyes showed sarcasm and ridicule. Sometimes, she really had to admire his ruthlessness. Even if she had reached this point, she could still face someone with the face of the person she loved!

In order to kill the demon in the heart and ascend to the path of Tao, you must really do everything you can!

A sword passed through Shi Wei's neck, rubbed her skin, and a strand of hair was cut off and fell down... She resisted the moves, but retreated step by step, and was about to have a desperate situation!

Xiao Liu was panicked: [Master, you are very dangerous like this. Are you really not Jun Qingning's opponent?]

Shi Wei laughed: [It is difficult for me to beat him in this world, but it is not really so dangerous. Didn’t I see that I was acting? At this time, I need my assist to appear... How can I give him a hero a chance to save the beauty if I don’t believe it? He can still bear it.]

Xiao Liu:???

When Shi Wei vomited blood and flew backwards, she closed her eyes and looked like she had finally given up and was waiting for death.

Jun Qingning's expression was unmoved, without any waves. The sword tip carried the thunderous momentum towards Shi Wei, and was about to kill her under the sword! Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded next to it! The black diamond-shaped hidden weapon "clang" hit Jun Qingning's sword!

The huge power made Jun Qingning's sword tip tilt and pass by Shi Wei!

A cold wind blew, and the black curtain covered the sky, rolling Shi Wei on the ground directly. The cold man in a black robe appeared beside him. He held Shi Wei, who was covered in blood in one hand, and looked at Jun Qingning with a sarcastic expression.

A solemn look gradually appeared in Jun Qingning's eyes, and she stood there without moving.

Shi Wei coughed lightly, looked at the man who suddenly appeared with a shocked look, then her lips trembled and made a dull voice: "Master..."

Xiu Ye looked at her with deep black eyes, held her hands tighter, raised her thin lips and said to Jun Qingning: "Even your wife can do it. Such a heartless and stern personality is even more demonic than a demon. I feel ashamed of myself."

Jun Qingning's sleeves moved with the wind, and his cold face remained unchanged, saying, "The leader was joking. You should know the most whether she is my wife."

Xiu Ye looked at him deeply and said meaningfully: "Of course I know the most, but do you really know it... If she is not, why would you shake it?"

Jun Qingning's expression gradually became colder and she said lightly: "I was not shaken."

He was trying to save his inner demon. From the very beginning, he knew that she was fake. She couldn't be Cui Suyun. Even if she looked like her, she couldn't be!

Xiu Ye's dark pupils looked weird. He spoke slowly and his voice jokingly: "You want to buy out a hundred taels of gold. It's a good plan. Who knows that it caused Mu Ling to have murderous intentions, which made Cui Suyun almost die under the sword. You don't know how happy I watched this scene... You don't know, you don't know, I've been following you all the time, so I saved her when she was about to die!"

When he said the last word, he had a heavy pronunciation. He looked at Jun Qingning's slightly changed face and laughed: "At that time, I knew you would regret it!"

Jun Qingning pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyes surging, and she looked at him coldly, and her tone was firm: "But this does not mean that this witch is her. It can only explain why you know about me and her... Because even if you save her, she will never have the talent to practice, and it is even more impossible to practice to this level in just half a year."

Xiu Ye slowly raised the corner of his lips: "Is that true? Since that's the case, don't you know how Chongjin became my saint?"

Jun Qingning tightened his hand holding the sword, and his expression changed drastically in his eyes.

Xiu Ye took a step forward, his eyes sharply, his tone was aggressive, and every word was heartbroken: "Is it true, what I said is not the limit. Why don't you ask your own heart?"

Is it? Why not ask your own heart?

Is it better to ask my heart?

Jun Qingning's eyes were stunned, and at this moment a cold light flashed in front of him! Xiu Ye took advantage of his mind to shake and took action repeatedly. The black sword brought out a roar of cold wind and howled all over the field! Jun Qingning was caught off guard and was beaten back in a mess! Finally, his eyes condensed and he fought back with his sword!

Xiu Ye saw that he came back to his senses so quickly. Although it was a pity that he could not kill him in one fell swoop, he was not indulged in fighting. Compared to Jun Qingning's life and death, Shi Wei was more important.

So before Jun Qingning hit back, Shi Wei suddenly rolled up and quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Jun Qingning did not chase him, and his throat felt sweet. He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood. He was shaken just now and was injured by Xiu Ye. Now that he chased him, he not only couldn't kill him, but he would fall into danger. The cunning demon cultivator might have ambushed him a long time ago.

What's more, he doesn't want to chase him.

For some reason... Shi Wei's eyes flashed past her, admiring, loving, hating, and cold...

Jun Qingning stood quietly while standing there, and he closed his eyes.

Opening it again, the scene in front of you is like a faded scroll, changing little by little...

The lush trees withered, only dead branches and leaves were left, the wooden fences were decaying, the houses collapsed, all the chickens and ducks that were chattering before disappeared, and even the water tank was left with only some fragments...

In the blink of an eye, time ruthlessly erases all the beauty.

The paradise has become a ruin.

Only Mu Ling's body on the ground was still there, indicating what had just happened.

Everything is illusion, his home is gone, and the person is gone.

There are only unattended ruins left here, and the desolation in front of you is real, but is the woman who smiled slightly at him... also fake? Only the cold witch is real?

If all this is false, why did I still shake myself for a moment?

If you have never been confused at all, how can you use this to save the demons in your heart?

Only by treating it as real can one be killed.

Jun Qingning recalled the scene when she walked out of the room and raised her eyes and smiled at him... Was it that moment that made him choose to stay?

It’s just that reason beats impulse. Although it seems true, he knows very well that all this is fake and that she is also fake, so he can make decisions so calmly.

Now he finally saw the truth, this is what his home looks like.

This is everything he believed in, but he was suddenly unsure whether that woman was true or not...

Jun Qingning laughed at herself and shook her head. Xiu Ye said this just to confuse him and kill him. That was just a cunning and insidious demon cultivator who could tell any lies to achieve his goal! But... he believed it.

He looked back at the dilapidated house, his eyes were lost for a moment, and then he walked slowly in.

Pushing to the falling beam, Jun Qingning stood in the ruins, like a passerby walking alone.

His eyes flashed through all this, closed his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes. Then he saw a corner of the dilapidated wooden bed exposed under the ruins. He bent over and gently brushed by. This was his home. He had lived here for decades until a woman came, gently calling his husband and entering his life, but he had not fully accepted her.

Perhaps he was born with a cold and weak relationship, and the love in the world was nothing more than that for him.

Jun Qingning opened the ruins, paused, and then carefully took out a dusty sandalwood box.

The fingertips rubbed the dust on the surface of the box, and with a click, I opened the dim brass lock, and there was a purse and a letter in the box. The letter was very old and yellow. It was obviously a few years old and it was indeed very rare to be preserved.

Jun Qingning unfolded the letter, and what caught his eye was the familiar and beautiful handwriting:

Husband, you have been away for a long time and I will inevitably be troubled by the world and will not be quiet. If you return in the future and see this letter, you can go to Qingliujian Village five miles away to find me, leave a token, and promise that I will never leave my old age.

Jun Qingning's lips were pursed tightly.

After a long time, he put down the letter and opened the purse. He still remembered that it was embroidered by Cui Suyun himself, and there was only a strand of hair wrapped in the purse...

Jun Qingning held the purse and her knuckles turned white.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be able to imagine that scene, a sad woman waiting for her here persistently, and finally left helplessly and wrote a letter.

She hoped that one day he would come back, see the letter, and go to find her.

She went from a beautiful woman to an old woman.

But she didn't come back, nor did she go to find her. Five miles away... Isn't it just the barren mountain where the bandits rage? Did she think she was finally back that day when she saw herself?

But what's the result?
To be continued...