Chapter 42 Broken Sword, Panacea, Choice

The fierce battle on Yueting Lake shocked the surrounding towns and villages. [WWw.YZUU point m]

Fishermen who live on boats suddenly felt their bodies plummeting, and ran out of the cabin in horror, only to see the lake level suddenly drop by a foot, and at the center of the lake, a giant hand made of flowing water was raising its hands. sky.

"Grandpa Lake God is angry!"

The look of astonishment and fear was written on everyone's face. I don't know who roared, and everyone fell to their knees and kowtowed endlessly.

On the small stone bridge not far from the lake, one person is alone, with a green skirt floating.

Fu Qingjin put his hand on the sword and stared openly: "Moon Demon, have you changed like this?"

...

A few months ago, in late autumn, Renxin Island, beside Longsnake Lake.

A lonely figure, holding a broken sword, sitting alone by the lake, there is no illusion of Qingxu, and no blue hair hanging down.

"That Fu Qingjin looks so stupid!" Hua Chenglu came to Renxin Island to visit a Eagle Wolf Guard who was injured during a mission, and saw Fu Qingjin's figure from afar.

Yu Zijian said: "Shh, Chenglu, keep your voice down, don't let him hear you."

The sound of discussion was clear to his ears, but he seemed to have never heard it, staring at the broken edge of the Qingxu sword, not only the sword was broken, but also all the connections with the outside world.

The Monster Killing League is a thing of the past, and gradually no one comes to visit.

There was neither punishment nor summons in Hidden Sword Palace, only the four words "I'll do it for myself" from the master from afar, these simple words made him think hard and couldn't figure it out.

His injury had healed a long time ago, but he didn't know where to go, so he stayed. Staying in this foreign land is like a lonely soul.

"You don't have a line, how do you fish?"

One footstep approached, and a voice came, it was Yu Zijian, Fu Qingjin didn't look back, nor did he answer.

In the past, I believed because of the Qingxu Sword. This girl and him will have a deep fate, and now the sword is broken. If there is no fate, she is just an ordinary woman, maybe she really has the talent to inherit the Zixiao Sword. (When you read novels, you will come to Ye Ziyou~you M) But that has nothing to do with him.

Yu Zijian thought of his former self,

Youyou sighed, but his eyes were far and quiet like never before, and he asked a question: "Is this sword really so important to you?"

Fu Qingjin was as silent as a rock,

"Zi Jian, let's go!"

"Here we come!" Yu Zijian turned his head in response, and then said to Qing Jin: "A person told me that there are dilemmas in the world, and you have to make a choice. Nothing is perfect."

Ordinary sentence. But like a ray of light, it passed through Fu Qingjin's mind, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, after Yu Zijian left. With a voice that only he can hear, he murmured:

"Nothing is perfect, everything is magnificent and will eventually return to ruins!"

The master's words lingered in my ears again:

"Qingjin, do you know the origin of the Qingxu sword? There is a senior in my Hidden Sword Palace. He was originally the king of a country. Of course, there was no Great Xia at that time, and there were still many countries in Kyushu. The senior had to deal with the enemy's attack. Threatened, he went out to seek help, entered the fairyland by mistake, and got the inheritance of a fairy. He was full of joy, but when he left the fairyland, he found that decades had passed."

"All relatives and friends have passed away, and the old country has long been broken by the enemy country and turned into ruins. He wants to avenge his revenge, but finds that the enemy country has also perished in the chaos of war. He felt infinitely disappointed, and integrated this idea into the sword. This is The sword intent contained in the Qingxu sword, the endless prosperity will return to ruins, covered with moss and vines..."

Fu Qingjin raised the Qingxu sword, and said softly: "Aren't you even an exception?"

The next day, Fu Qingjin left Baijia Jingyuan. He walked through every city that was destroyed in the war, imagining their prosperity and beauty in the past. He seemed to wash away the dust in front of him, and the whole world became different.

Day after day, the Qingxu sword was still broken, but there was a trace of blue light blending into it.

This time, it wasn't the sigh of that senior over the ages, nor the lament of the Qingxu sword masters of the past, but his own comprehension by Fu Qingjin.

After walking through countless cities, he finally understood that the Qingxu sword was not broken. At that moment, the Qingxu sword suddenly glowed with unprecedented brilliance, and he realized that he was standing in the illusion of Qingxu again. (When you read the novel, you will go to Yezi·you~you M)

A figure stood under the collapsed palace wall in the distance, turned his head, and smiled faintly.

It is a very majestic middle-aged man. His appearance is very strange, but his expression is very familiar. The lonely and melancholy expression has appeared on his face countless times.

Fu Qingjin also smiled, very hearty, just like before he picked up the Qingxu Sword.

From then on, among the ten famous swords in Hidden Sword Palace, there was one more broken sword.

Zhou Tong managed to get back the Thunder Sword, and was retreating in the cave, preparing to break through the golden core realm, when he suddenly felt that the magic circle was touched, he frowned, and stepped out of the cave.

"It's you?"

Zhou Tong was already three points angry, but when he saw the person coming, he became seven points: "Fu Qingjin, what are you doing here?"

Fu Qingjin opened her palms, and there was a purple pill in it.

Zhou Tong's anger disappeared: "This is Yuanling Pill!"

...

Facing the captured giant palm, Zhou Tong snorted coldly in disdain. With a wave of Lei Xingjian, it fit together and turned into a flash of lightning, piercing through the palm of the giant palm. The speed was not at all under Li Qingshan's waving of Fengshen wings.

In an instant, the electric current spread and flowed in the water, illuminating the giant palm from the inside to the outside, and then collapsed and disintegrated, like a scene of a landslide.

"This Niubi is really difficult to deal with after the catastrophe."

Li Qingshan stabilized his figure, his whole body was shaken, and the purple electricity was scattered, he took a long breath, and looked at Zhou Tong who looked like a god of thunder in the sky.

The sight collided and collided, as if there were sparks flickering.

Zhou Tong pulled a flash of lightning and swooped down. Lei Gong's phantom also seemed unable to keep up with his speed. It dragged behind him, revealing Zhou Tong's original appearance. The thunder light wrapped around the Lei Xing sword, making this unattractive wooden sword glow with extremely fierce lightning .

Li Qingshan stepped on a water dragon and stepped forward. He clenched his fists tightly, and the power of the shock was constantly gathering, condensing but not sending out. A circle of black cracks intertwined, as if it could tear the void.

The tip of his ear moved suddenly, and he waved his hand to the side.

The two passed by each other, the lightning was straight, and the water dragon shattered.

A hole the size of a fist penetrated Li Qingshan's chest, turned around, and shouted: "Come again!"

Zhou Tong turned around, although he was unscathed, but his face was not calm: "Why!?"

"What why? Don't waste time, you bastard!"

On the Flying Dragon Ship, Liu Changqing asked in puzzlement, "What happened to Senior Zhou?"

"Look around Yueting Lake, the Moon Demon just got distracted." Hua Chengzan's expression also showed indescribable surprise, and even a hint of admiration.

"There seems to be no change, what's the difference..." Liu Changqing followed Hua Chengzan's hand and looked far and wide, but he couldn't see anything unusual, and suddenly he understood with a shock in his heart.

When the giant hand that supported the sky was struck by lightning and collapsed, a big hole was smashed in Yueting Lake, and huge waves several feet high were set off, rushing towards all directions. To be precise, it is no longer a wave, but a tsunami that only occurs at sea.

Fu Qingjin's figure disappeared on the small stone bridge, standing on the pier by the lake, holding a sword in one hand, trying to cut off the big waves coming, but seeing the big waves collapse in front of him out of thin air, he put down the Qingxu sword and looked towards the sky.

Amidst the cheers of mortals thanking the God of the Lake, Fu Qingjin's expression was a little dazed for a moment.

These villages and towns along the coast should have turned into a mess, but now they are safe and sound. Obviously, the moon demons were distracted during the confrontation, and they were pierced by Zhou Tong's sword.

On the Flying Dragon Ship, everyone understood and looked at each other with an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

"Why did you take my sword, you could have avoided it?"

Zhou Tong's feelings are undoubtedly deeper, and he is not half proud. In the past, when he fought against the blood shadow, he killed a city with a single strike of thunder. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, under the righteousness of killing demons and demons, he would not any remorse.

But now, he made a move out of personal grievances. As a result, Li Qingshan would rather accept his sword and save countless lives. The identities of each other seem to be reversed, and the words "killing demons and eliminating demons" are no longer so righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I am willing, stop talking nonsense, let's fight again, this sword is considered to be given to you by grandpa!"

At that moment just now, Li Qingshan heard countless shouts. Facing the huge waves that emptied out, some people shouted "Grandpa Lake God, help" or something, and some children and women cried. The Water God Seal was used to dissipate the huge waves.

He is not a saint, if it is really a life-and-death battle hanging by a thread, it is impossible for him to be distracted and care about the life and death of ordinary people. But if it is only a sword that saves hundreds of thousands of lives, that is a matter of course, and I don't feel that I have done anything good.

"That's all, you eat me with a sword, and our grievances will be wiped out!"

Zhou Tong was speechless, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, which turned into a flash of lightning, Yu Jian pierced through the air, and came to the flying dragon ship: "Master Liu, this battle is useless, and I will find a way to make up for the water moon disk."

If the battle continues, and Li Qingshan gets injured again just to take care of the people by the lake, he really can't afford to lose face. In the end, he was not wishful thinking, the Moon Demon occupied a piece of water to cultivate, so it had nothing to do with him. He has already jumped out of the chessboard after he has reached the Golden Core realm, and he no longer has to look at anyone's face. As for the faces of those at the top, ordinary people can't see it even if they want to.

"Let the seniors tell you."

Liu Changqing clasped his hands together, and then gave the order, the Flying Dragon Ship turned its head and flew towards the Hundred Schools of Economics, almost everyone felt relieved, the strength Li Qingshan showed was really amazing, it could almost stand up to the Jindan cultivator , and occupying a favorable location, I am afraid that even Zhou Tong may not be able to win, so it might not be the best result.

From today onwards, there is no monk in Qinghe Mansion who will have a convulsion in his head and think about starting a war with the Moon Demon.

"Baffling!"

Li Qingshan rubbed his chin, his demonic aura surged, and the wound on his chest healed quickly, it was nothing compared to the time he fought against Queen Rose Spider.

He suddenly felt a familiar aura, turned his eyes, and his eyes became very sharp, and he saw the blue figure on the pier by the lake at a glance:

"Fu Qingjin!" (Welcome to your support, which is my biggest motivation.)