Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 183
On the thirteenth peak of Aofeng.

Jingxuan stared at Leng Yan who was struggling, and after watching the sword weaving technique for himself, he had to say that his evaluation was quite right, it was really a magic version of the needlework technique, which was amazing.

"Today's dog-blood drama is finally coming..."

Looking at Tian Zhiyan who is rapidly taking shape, I am very much looking forward to the future drama.

After all, this is also the reason why I have stayed in Aofeng for so long, it is worth watching if there is excitement, if there is no excitement, I would have already run away.

"Sir... the armor over there should be about to take shape, please do it yourself."

"I can't escape here for the time being, Tian Zhiyan is at a critical moment."

Leng Yan looked at Jingxuan who was thinking again, knowing that he was harboring malicious intentions again, she quickly asked him to help deal with the armor on the other side.

"I see..."

Jingxuan came to Tianhuo's side, looked at the extremely plain armor, and felt that it fit Lonely Hou's style, although it didn't fit his idea, if it was as he imagined, it should not be ink white, but a soul-stirring dark red .

Only in this way can he cooperate with his slogan, "Crimson Tide and Bloody Disaster, Cleanse China."

He raised his hand to take out the armor from the sky fire, stroked it a bit, the armor casted from the leftovers of the five-color god stone is also extraordinary.

After thinking about it, Jingxuan looked at the man who emerged from the ground, handed him the armor, and exhorted him aloud.

"Give this pair of forged inner armor to Lonely Hou. If he has any doubts, just reply with the word "killing banquet."

"........."

The man put away the armor in silence, and disappeared from here.

"Thank you, Leng Yan, I am very satisfied with your craftsmanship, and I believe he will be satisfied as well."

Jingxuan looked at the man who disappeared, turned his head to look at Leng Yan who was struggling, saluted slightly, and thanked him aloud.

"...No, it's what Leng Yan should do to solve some doubts for Mr.

Hearing this, Leng Yan responded with a helpless face, looked at Jing Xuan in front of her, hesitated to speak, and finally could only turn it into a polite sentence.

After all, I really thank myself, why didn't I be a person during this time, challenge my heart with words every day, and make myself extremely uncomfortable.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Looking at the insincere Leng Yan, Jingxuan suddenly felt very interesting. It seems that there are still some lovely people in this world.

"........."

After hearing Jingxuan's laughter, Leng Yan's complexion turned dark immediately, and she stopped talking.

………………

As time passed, Tian Zhiyan finally finished weaving. Leng Yan looked at the work made of iron essence and other rare treasures in front of her, nodded in satisfaction, and then asked aloud.

"Sir, when will you start the next step?"

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Just today, give this thing to Xiao Zhongjian."

"Then we'll finish the show and leave here."

Jingxuan saw a hint of urgent coldness, smiled, and explained aloud.

Anyway, no matter what, you must see this excitement, otherwise it will be wasted.

"...Then...as you like, sir."

Leng Yan looked at the elated Jingxuan, feeling extremely awkward in her heart, seeing her own jokes, could it be so fun.

"Put this on and just watch the show quietly."

Jingxuan threw an earring to Leng Yan, which was just a prop to receive the sound.

Then I saw another Leng Yan coming out of the room not far away. There is only a subtle difference between a good face and real Leng Yan, and the difference is the demeanor, this one is more like the previous Leng Yan.

Leng Yan took Tian Zhiyan and walked outside, as for Jingxuan and Zhen Lengyan, they went to the distant mountain to watch.

On the other side, Xiao Zhongjian, who received Leng Yan's invitation, could no longer bear the anticipation in his heart, and walked outside the house.

Leng Zui, who was practicing sword not far away, looked at Xiao Zhongjian who was full of anticipation, and was also curious in his heart, so he couldn't help asking aloud.

"What are you going to do? Looking forward to it!"

"What I want..."

After Xiao Zhongjian heard Leng Zui's question, he explained the reason, and immediately disappeared from this place without a trace.

"Huh?! I'm really in a hurry."

Leng Zui looked at Xiao Zhongjian who had disappeared, shook his head, and said something.

"Zi'er, what did Xiao Zhongjian do?"

At this moment, Lengshuangcheng walked out from not far away, looked at Xiao Zhongjian who was leaving, and then looked at Leng Zui who obviously knew the reason, couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and immediately asked.

"Father? Brother Xiao said that the senior asked him for something."

Leng Zui looked at Lengshuang City who came here, quickly put down the sword in his hand, and explained aloud.

"!?!"

"I see……"

When Lengshuangcheng heard the words, his complexion suddenly sank, but he returned to normal, nodded to Leng Zui, then turned and left the place.

Lengzui looked at Lengshuangcheng whose complexion changed instantly, and had doubts in his heart, but felt that it was not important, and then let it go.

At the same time, Jingxuan looked at what the fake Leng Yan was doing, with a very interesting expression on his face, sat on the chair, took out a cup of tea, and joked to Leng Yan who was watching Xiao Zhongjian.

"The pinnacle you are looking for, to me, is like the relationship between an artifact spirit and its master."

"Actually, if you really want to do it, I can help you achieve this kind of future."

"All you need is that you are willing to split part of your own spiritual consciousness and send it to the sword."

"Thank you... sir... for your... kindness."

Leng Yan looked at Jingxuan who was out of shape, suppressed the emotion of wanting to hit someone, and directly rejected his kindness.

"Leng Yan, don't be shy, isn't it interesting that the sword spirit and its master create a poignant love story, why do you refuse?"

"Love, career and double harvest, isn't this the pinnacle of the world?"

Looking at Leng Yan who rejected him, Jingxuan remained unmoved, took a sip of tea, and continued to persuade Leng Yan.

"........."

When Leng Yan heard the words, her expression was very unkind, but she couldn't say anything to her benefactor, she could only stare at the performance, distracting and diverting the emotion of wanting to hit someone.

"Ha...no fun..."

Jingxuan tested Leng Yan a few times, and when he found that there was no more fun, he stopped joking and started watching the bloody drama.

Lengshuangcheng in the arena had already confronted Xiao Zhongjian because of jealousy, and in his words, he still pretended to be righteous, and everything was for the sake of getting drunk.

After getting Xiao Zhongjian's answer, he handed the Tian Zhiyan in his hand to Xiao Zhongjian.

At the moment when Xiao Zhongjian was distracted by receiving the sword, Lengshuangcheng suddenly shot secretly, stabbing Xiao Zhongjian with a sword.

"What a thick skin, in the name of you, doing things that are not human."

"Hahahaha, Leng Yan, Leng Yan, have you seen the true face of Lengshuang City this time?"

Looking at a set of operations, Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, which was still the righteous Lengshuangcheng. This could be related to the so-called personal grievances, which means that he regards Leng Yan as his own property.

"Sir... can you stop repeating it?"

Leng Yan heard Jingxuan's sarcasm, she was already desperate for Lengshuang City in her heart, and she regretted forging a sword for it, and now she looked at the mercy of heaven and man she was going to send out, and felt more and more Embarrassed.

"Some things are just your self-righteousness."

"What reining in the horse, what prodigal son turns back, and no change for money, are just jokes."

"Everything you expect is nothing more than helping his huge greed."

Jingxuan watched the fake Lengyan take out Tianzhiyan to block the sword moves of the two confrontation, but still did not forget to teach her aloud.

"May I change my mind, sir?"

Leng Yan looked at the farce in front of her, her complexion was as cold as Aofeng, she was silent for a while, and begged Jingxuan.

"No, that's the only way to get rid of your thoughts."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan directly rejected Leng Yan's plea, after all, this is the only way to be interesting, and only then can it be called making yourself interesting.

At the same time, on the battlefield.

A sudden change occurred, and I saw Leng Zuicheng suddenly thrust a sword at Leng Yan, Xiao Zhongjian wanted to pull her away when he saw this, but was also stabbed at the same time.

"You... really disappoint me..."

The fake and cold expression is wonderful and pretty, and he will be disappointed when he treats this matter, but he can't help but show all kinds of human emotions to the fullest.

"Hmph, you can't think of it, Lengzui is my adopted orphan."

"From the very beginning, in order to obtain this sword, I approached you with cold drunkenness."

Leng Zuicheng held the pity of heaven and man, looked at the two in front of him, and said indifferently.

"Cough cough... Demented..."

False Lengyan looked at Leng Zuicheng who committed a crime, her complexion was extremely pale, while real Lengyan's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hmph, I'll use you guys to try this sword."

"Earth has no double poles..."

Lengshuangcheng looked at the seriously injured two, held the pity of heaven and man, said arrogantly, then destroyed the true energy in his body, and performed extreme moves to prevent future troubles.

"If you are really obsessed with obsession, you are really pathetic!"

"Be selfless and selfless, have no thoughts and no desires, sacrifice oneself and save the way, the witness of heaven."

Xiao Zhongjian looked at Lengshuang City who had already lost his mind, and a flash of anger flashed across his face, and he also urged the remaining true energy in his body to the peak, and the Heavenly Sword Style appeared in this world.

The two-stroke confrontation was as shocking as the sky, and the sword of the sky broke through the sword move of Lengshuang City in an instant. At the moment when he was about to die, the fake Leng Yan moved and blocked the sword move.

"Hey, I said before, the sword I forged will not kill members of the Leng family!!!"

"Walk…"

Looking at Xiao Zhongjian in front of him, Fake Lengyan reminded him again, and then slammed Xiao Zhongjian back under the cliff.

Lengshuangcheng stared at Leng Yan, who was seriously injured and dying, but turned his head in shame, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him.

At this moment, the accident happened again, Leng Yan, who was supposed to be seriously injured and dying, suddenly drew his sword, turned his head and swiped Ling Lie, and in the astonishment of Lengshuang City, he sent him back to the west with his own hands.

"Your subsidiary plan is over, and it's time to execute the plan I lead."

Jingxuan looked at Lengshuangcheng who had been beheaded with a single blow, and explained aloud.

Then another protagonist Leng Zui in the plan came late, looked at the seriously injured Lengshuang City in the field, then looked at the seriously injured Leng Yan, and hurriedly supported Leng Yan who was about to fall into the dust.

"Senior, senior..."

"The twin swords of the sky will be my test and witness."

"Xiao Zhongjian..."

The fake Leng Yan didn't finish her words, and she died on the spot, leaving only Leng Zui crying bitterly.

"gentlemen……"

Leng Yan looked at Leng Zui who was crying bitterly, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face, she suddenly regretted participating in this plan.

"Don't worry, I have recorded all these facts."

"Let them fight each other now, after all, only after experiencing this, the relationship between the two of them will be firm."

"For some feelings, it's only interesting to love and kill each other. This is human nature."

Jingxuan looked at Leng Yan who was hesitant to speak, knowing what she wanted to say, if it was Leng Yan before, calculation would be calculation, but now Leng Yan has consideration and pity.

"Sir, I have one last question, what do you think of the Heavenly Sword Form?"

After hearing Jingxuan's answer, Leng Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the person in front of her for her opinion on the Heavenly Sword Style.

"Sword of Heaven?"

"I don't have any opinion. Sword style is dead, but people are alive."

"The real creator is dead long ago, and the original meaning is lost in the years."

"The current Heavenly Sword Style is just Xiao Zhongjian's Heavenly Sword Style."

"I also know the other way of the Heavenly Sword, but it may be different from this Heavenly Sword Style."

Jingxuan heard the words, but did not comment. Although he was on the way, he still had the same problem as Hamlet.

But when it comes to the Heavenly Sword, I also know another type of Heavenly Sword.

"An alternative Heavenly Sword?"

After hearing Jingxuan's words, Leng Yan also became interested. After all, the swordsmanship of the person in front of him is already inhuman, and the swordsmanship that can pass through his mouth is really curious.

"Taking the body as the carrier, accepting the will of God, there is nothing that cannot be cut, and nothing that cannot be broken."

Jingxuan heard the words, thought for a while, and threw out the concept of the Heavenly Sword.

"...a chilling sword..."

Leng Yan frowned when she heard the concept of the Heavenly Sword. This is a completely ruthless way. Anyone can kill, and nothing is worth remembering. If you keep your heart in the sky, you will become the sky. Totally a puppet.

"No mercy, no emotion."

"The concept of human beings has been lost, and only the shells of utensils remain."

"This is the path of the Heavenly Sword, a sword made for the heavens, just listen to it and have fun."

Jingxuan looked at Leng Yan who was filled with emotion, and shook his head. Although he kept his distance from the way of the Heavenly Sword, he had to say that when it comes to the value of force, the way of the Heavenly Sword is the best.

After all, there is one day as a backer, and one person in this world counts as one, and they can't stand a few tricks.

Think about the future Liu Sheng sword shadow, a complete plot prop, who lost Ren Jian's sword moves when he was a kid, Ren Jian who is who, that is a big man in the world of bitter swords.

This kind of weird to grotesque aptitude, even if you have more than ten times the power of comprehension, you have to stand aside, even if you are already on the way, it is also shocking to hear.

"Get out of here..."

"Okay sir..."

After saying that, Jingxuan left the place directly with Leng Yan, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in the cold peak and waning moon.

Lonely Hou looked at the running water in front of him, and the struggle of the child's voice echoed in his mind, which was the puzzlement he had when he was a child.

"People are always full of endless greed."

"From this extends the struggle, deceit, and the world is in turmoil."

"………Ugh……"

The words fell, full of sighs, even if it was like a lonely time, I felt infinite pressure, not an enemy, not a scheme, but from the dissatisfaction of people's hearts.

At this moment, a figure appeared here and put the armor on the table.

"Did you bring anything, sir?"

Lonely Hou turned around and looked at the armor on the table, feeling a little surprised, but it wasn't surprising, after all, Jingxuan had reminded him several times of the Six Woes Canglong's ambitions and the possibility of targeting him in the future.

"Kill... feast."

Hearing this, the man spoke out what Jingxuan entrusted him to come here.

"Ha, I see, please."

Lonely Hou nodded slightly after hearing the word "killing banquet", turned around and continued to look at the flowing water, while the man fell into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

After the man left, Lonely Hou turned his head to look at the ink-white armor on the table, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Sir, the lonely time has made you worry and worry."

Knowing the feelings of the person who gave the gift, he accepted it completely, and planned to repay Jingxuan's kindness in the future.

(End of this chapter)