final catastrophe

Chapter 128 80. Although there are thousands of people
moment.

"The tea is ready, let's talk about your wish." Xia Ji said lightly.

Zhou Linyu was stunned again, she pleaded: "Let me go."

But Xia Ji was indifferent.

Seemingly realizing that her fate of death was unchangeable, Zhou Linyu's expression changed a few times, and finally she settled on twisted and ferocious. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Please, definitely, help me kill it, God! Duo Shouhui, one of the Ninth Congregation, my twin brother, Zhou Juehu!! You can easily find him, because he looks very similar to me!"

Xia Ji nodded, and said gently: "Please rest assured, I will definitely do what you wish for."

Zhou Linyu said unwillingly: "Really. Can you really not let me go? I am willing to do anything."

She really, really didn't want to die. She was drugged, put into a cargo box by "fake eyes", and sent to Longzangzhou with a merchant ship. Later, she even encountered a ghost ship when crossing the river, because of her appearance and temperament. Because of this, it became a "bait".

She used to be gentle and calm, but at this moment, her heart is full of hatred. She wants to kill her good brother!

As long as you kill him, you won't regret dying.

Xia Ji gently hugged her, feeling the distorted and trembling face of the elegant woman in his arms, like a restless deer, he couldn't help but hugged her a little tighter, as if it could calm down her emotions and bring her a bubble-like feeling. the warmth.

Then, step by step to the side of the boat.

He actually wanted to throw her directly into the water.

"Be careful, there may not be no chance." He finally urged.

Zhou Linyu really resigned to her fate, she said bitterly: "If I die, please help me kill Zhou Juehu!"

"Okay." Xia Ji nodded, and then casually threw the Keren in his hand.

Zhou Linyu felt that she was flying up, she took a deep breath, and decided to "fight to the last stand" in her heart!

I... will definitely swim to the shore, and I will definitely survive!

But just as this thought emerged, a black light had already penetrated her body.

Hope, before it begins, is over.
then
It is boundless, eternal darkness.

Xia Ji retracted his hair, wiped off the blood on the tip of his hair, and said to himself: "Obviously I am about to die, but what I want in the end is hatred, not forgiveness. It seems that there is really a terrible demon hidden in people's hearts." what."

Stepping casually, he opened the curtain that would turn into ashes at the touch of a touch. The boy named "Xiaoshang" and the girl named "Xiaozhi" were originally sleeping in the bedroom.

At this time, it was gray and fluffy, full of dilapidated and musty smell, and the wooden boards that were originally the bottom of the boat had already appeared cracks, and the river water had already seeped in, like cold little hands playing the joyful keys, knocking forward Hit, caress, spread.

There were no boys or girls on the original bed, but two burning dolls.

The name was written on the doll, which hadn't been burnt out yet, but it was a little dense and fuzzy, hidden in the black smoke, making it hard to see clearly.

"Huh Song Shang? Qiao Zhi?" Xia Ji squinted his eyes, ignoring the sinking of the ship, and quietly read the name on the doll. Soon, the flames completely engulfed the two little dolls, causing their faces and bodies to be destroyed. Burning, bursts of black smoke, with a severe coldness, but finally returned to nothingness in the scorching heat.

"The hexagrams are used to calculate the signs of the heavens, and use the momentum to nourish the soul. It seems that this little female ghost has been instructed. It's really interesting." Xia Ji wiped his chin, and then sank into the bottom of the river with the lone boat under his feet.
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More than ten days later.

Xiangyang.

The ancient city is majestic and majestic.

One of the few big cities outside the pass that has not been breached.

The sky is twilight, but the white paper of the notice has been lifted up, covering the blue sky in spring.

And there is no need for wind media to tell, the world has already known the news.

The message was very simple, and the notice was clearly written in black and white.

Just one line: Three days later, Xiang Xue, the little witch taught by Heimu, was executed in Xiangyang!
The major sects and several great families of Jianghu Zhengdao received hero invitations from Xiangyang Hundred Families respectively.

Xiang Xue, this name is mediocre. Maybe no one knew about her before. Even if she was known and captured, she would not post hero posts with great fanfare, inviting all heroes to gather together.

However, she was already tied to another person's name.

This person was once the hero who saved Longzangzhou, and he was also a shining new star in the righteous way. He was praised by others, but... those were all in the past.

But now, he has bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of this little demon girl, and has become a shameless villain who gave up his beliefs for the sake of beauty!
The title of "Heavenly Knife" used to be reassuring and admirable, but now, it can only be cast aside.

Mentioning him, people naturally think of the "Galaxy" in the past.

This scene has never met!
At the beginning, Xiang Tan, the little demon girl of the Demon Sect, was arrested. He robbed the magic field alone, cooperated with the people in the demon way, and killed his fellows, and fell into darkness ever since.

And now, it was the turn of the man named Xia Ji.

Will he be here too?
Will it also be one person, one knife, and raise the knife against the former righteous colleagues?

Or rein in the precipice, repent of his mistakes, and personally kill the little demon girl who tempted him to fall into the devil's door?

No matter what, Longzangzhou has been chaotic for a long time, but it is still relatively complete. There is an uproar again. They will all be washed in this execution.

Or maybe, this is an opportunity.

The alliance between the Demon Sect and the bandits has already won, and the family of the Dragon King's Mansion has been completely defeated. However, under the forbearance of Meng Aiwan in the middle period, Zhengdao has been deeply dormant, thus able to preserve its strength.

This time, they had no way out.

The little demon girl named Xiangxue lit the fuse.

However, they occupy a favorable location in Xiangyang, which is their home field, so... they have to take back for a while.

Horses, carrying people in the rivers and lakes, came from all corners of the country together, pouring into this ancient city like a stream.

Xiangyang’s originally bustling streets are now even more noisy, loud noises from restaurants, casual discussion between streets, signs of “full staff” in inns, and lantern boats passing by like weaving in the night
And the number is still increasing.

The righteous way is represented by Wudang, Beggar Gang, Jianyimen, Fengyunlou, and Shenqiangtang, and counting scattered small and medium schools, there are five or six hundred schools in total, with a total of tens of thousands of people, and more of them are elites. , with the purpose of coming to test, make friends, or increase knowledge.

The aristocratic families are Xiangyang Baijia, Xichuan Tang family, Liufan Ye family, and Guanzhong Long family.

The storm has risen, the clouds are dancing in the sky, the grass is low and the wind is blowing, the gates of Xiangyang City are opened in all directions, and there are countless dark tides.

The spring breeze is warm, but I don't understand the intention of chilling Xiao Ran.

Ten miles outside the city, a decadent man with stubble on his face, with a vicissitudes of life and an intoxicating look, and a rusty knife that was so broken that it had no handle, was carrying a gourd and riding a skinny horse.

At every step, the horse's hooves are trotting on the thread of sorrow, cutting constantly and still messing up.

(End of this chapter)