You Qi had to admit that she was lost. After wandering in this damned Kunlun Snow Mountains for so many days, she could not find the way down. She felt that she had gone crazy. No, before she went crazy, she felt that she had returned all her Dragon Seeking Art to her grandfather. If he saw her in heaven, wouldn't he be so angry that he would come back to life?
But if she could come back to life, she could give up the Dragon Seeking Art, cultivation, and beauty. She thought with melancholy. While he was in a daze, he somehow arrived at a strange place. There were glittering ice walls everywhere. His foot slipped and he stepped on nothing. "Ah!" He fell to the ground and barely managed to protect his head. After rolling a few hundred meters, he crashed into a hard object with a "Bang!"
"Ouch! It hurts so much … Who is it! Which blind person put a rock here! "She covered her nose, tears rolling down her face." Goddamn thing! I was born beautiful, and every part of my body is the work of the creator. If I break it, can you afford to pay for it? " She took a closer look and was stunned. It turned out that she had bumped into a snowman. She didn't know which child was playing such a prank. She pouted her lips and was somewhat angry. She raised her hand to push the snowman away. Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the snowman, her whole body flew out uncontrollably.
You Qi was in pain and anger. Just as she was about to yell, she suddenly felt a cold killing intent lock on her. A small ice sword the size of a palm was floating outside her forehead. All the blood in her body froze. From her soul to her body, she could not summon any will to resist. She could not help but say in a trembling voice, "I did not know that the great hero was here, so I made a racket. I am really, really offended …"
The snowman seemed to tremble slightly, and the snowflakes scattered in all directions, like the stars attached to the sun shooting into the curtain of snow. Compared to their own kind, they had an instinctive pride, just because they had once attached to the same person. His back was thin, 3,000 silver strands fluttering in the wind. Each strand seemed to be narrating a wordless sorrow. A sword floated beside him, glowing with an icy white rainbow. Anyone with a little knowledge in the Jambu Realm would recognize at a glance that this was the famous White Rainbow Sword on the immortal treasures rankings. But the reason it was famous was not because it was at the top of the immortal treasures rankings, but because of its owner.
"The Kunlun Forbidden Land? How did you enter?"
A voice as cold as a knife, like snowflakes, spat out from the tightly closed lips, dry and hoarse, as if he had not spoken for many years, the tone without any ups and downs, was even lonelier than the snowflakes between heaven and earth, instantly seizing You Qi's heart.
You Qi's heart involuntarily started pounding. Lifting her head to look, her breathing involuntarily stagnated. That striking silver hair turned into a tide of grief that invaded her body and mind. Her throat seemed to be choked by something, unable to say a single word.
"The smell of demon blood." Su Beike didn't even turn his head. His straight, sword-like eyebrows were raised to a loathsome level. With a slight movement of his fingers, the Fogbow sword shot out.
The distance of a hundred feet did not even require the blink of an eye. But in that instant, Su Beike's gaze inadvertently swept past You Qi's face, and then it completely disappeared.
In the end, the Fogbow sword did not manage to pierce through You Qi.
In the blink of an eye, the Baihong sword had already stopped in front of her chest. The hand holding the sword hilt was a pale but powerful hand.
At this moment, the expression on Su Beike's face was one that no one had ever seen before. Even the sum of all the expressions he had seen since he was born was not as complex and shocked as this one.
"…" Su Beike stopped. The people of Kunlun Sect, whether they were masters or disciples, all seemed to have a strong instinct to crush emotions and suppress them in the bottom of their hearts. The words he wanted to say were forcibly swallowed back.
"Wu wu wu … Great Hero, I have an eighty-year-old father and children waiting to be fed. I beg you to spare my little life, wu wu wu …" You Qi begged on the spot, tears the size of beans dripping down her cheeks. She cried so hard that her liver and intestines were cut into pieces, and the world darkened.
"You're married?" Su Beike's pupils suddenly shrank.
"I was born beautiful, and I don't know how many people covet my beauty," You Qi said with tears in her eyes. "Sooner or later, I will have to get married. Won't I have to have children after getting married? " As she cried, she stole glances at Su Beike. For some reason, the latter was angrily glaring at her, but when he realized she was peeking at him, he immediately returned to his cold demeanor.
"I don't want you to kneel, get up!" Su Beike said.
"Great Hero, you're not going to kill me?" You Qi cried out in surprise.
"Cultivators should be indifferent to favors and disgraces. What a disgrace!" Su Beike's face was stiff, and he looked very angry.
You Qi did not think much of it, and said proudly, "It's obvious that my life from the beginning until now has not been easy. You are a dignified Great Sword Immortal, so of course you don't understand. Moreover, I am a dignified demon, hmph!"
Su Beike's heart ached, and he closed his eyes. "Demon girl, if I let you go, you will bring disaster to the world. From now on, you are not allowed to go more than thirty feet away from me!" When he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the powerful power of his Primordial Spirit gathered a large amount of ice and snow, forming a large ice cage, trapping You Qi inside. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and no matter how You Qi cursed at him, he ignored her.
Liumu Bingjian thought that this was the first time that the Wall of Kunlun had a trace of life. Even the cold wind that was like ice blades became gentle. Then, she saw You Qi, and a flash of surprise passed through her beautiful eyes, followed by a woman's natural vigilance and sixth sense.
"Master, she is my friend. Let her go," she said tentatively.
"Demon girl, she will die if she is let out," Su Beike said.
So, you drew a prison to protect her?
Liumu Bingjian's expression changed, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. After a while, he said in a low voice, "You are so tolerant to a demon girl, but why are you so cruel to my best friend?"
"He is a demon," Su Beike said.
"What about her?" Liumu Bingjian pointed at You Qi.
You Qi shrank back into the corner of the cage as if she had been electrocuted, like a cat with its fur standing on end. She suddenly realized that the usually gentle and kind Goddess of War was bursting with killing intent that was no less than that of a top assassin.
Su Beike did not say anything.
Liumu Bingjian opened his mouth, but he did not continue to question her. He regained his usual calmness, but in this calmness, there was a hint of coldness. "Back then, the Patriarch died tragically in the hands of Wenren Weiyang. You bore hatred in your heart, and were willing to endure loneliness and loneliness, guarding the Wall of Kunlun for hundreds of years. Even now, you still do not feel relieved. I do not blame you for what happened to Brother Yan. I am only here to ask for the Kunlun Seal. I believe that Master Taixu will give Brother Yan justice! "
Su Beike raised his hand and threw an item.
Liumu Bingjian caught it, gave You Qi a cold look, and turned to leave.
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