There is no doubt that Lin Pingzhen killed Zhencheng Zhenren, and Lin Pingzhen would not deny it. Changhong's sword energy even remained on the opponent's wound. Anyone who is even familiar with him would recognize that it was his handiwork. .
The Changhong Sword is a top-grade spiritual sword that was once refined by a famous ancestor from previous generations. The sword is extremely sharp and has very strong vitality and strength. Also because the refined embryo is a rare piece of spiritual metal, it will still have that attribute after being refined into a spiritual sword. It is easy to recognize the traces left by Changhong just by looking at the wounds.
During the melee just now, he couldn't think too much. The other party was completely aiming to kill him, leaving no room for Lin Pingzhen and Ningxia.
This is doomed to be a life-or-death situation between the two parties - either you die or I live. Lin Ping really doesn't tolerate any soft-heartedness.
What's more, the other party is ruthless and has many plans to kill them. Why does he need to care about his fellow students? ! The situation was critical at that time, and Lin Pingzhen had caught him accurately, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to kill with one strike.
However, after surviving, new problems emerged. Although Zhencheng Zhenren died, the mess left to him was not small. Not only did he have to continue to deal with the mess with only a few evidences, but he also had to prove his innocence.
Because the two of them were the only survivors present. Apart from them, all nineteen elite disciples traveling with them were killed, and... the cause of death was strange.
It's not that the methods or techniques used to kill them are weird, but the whole environment, the whole thing, the logic of the whole environment is really weird.
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Where Yuan Yuhua went, probably no one present knew better than Lin Pingzhen.
He also knew that the child would probably never come back in her lifetime. She had gone to another world forever, and all that was left in the world was a tired, empty shell.
He was always sad, trying hard to control his emotions. But at this moment, Qin Feng's words suddenly broke the fragile defense he had built temporarily, constantly reminding him how alive the child was when he came, but now he is completely reduced to a corpse.
So where should he look? Can't get it back.
Over the years of practice, Lin Pingzhen has seen too many deaths, and joys and sorrows are commonplace. He should have been mentally prepared. If he wanted to live in this world for a long time, he would inevitably have to part with the people around him one day.
But Lin Pingzhen never thought that the farewell he was vaguely afraid of would come so soon, and from someone so close. This time it's Yu Hua, who will be next...
Lin Ping was really sad, and unspeakable sadness overflowed in his heart. Not only because of Yuan Yuhua, but also for the unpredictable future of myself and those around me.
In such a world where life is precarious and no one knows what will happen at the next moment, they always have to be more cautious. After all, they can't even guarantee their own future.
Qin Feng was still talking, but Lin Pingzhen didn't dare to listen anymore.
"There's no need to look for her, I know where she is...I've already found her." Lin Pingzhen whispered.
Qin Feng was a little strange, because Lin Pingzhen's tone of reply seemed a little too weak, as if he was tired from deep in his bones.
Qinghui, what's going on? Are you too tired?
Lin Pingzhen controlled his emotions very well. Although Qin Feng could see that something was wrong with him, he didn't think much about it. He thought he was too tired and felt sad after seeing many of his classmates die.
But Ning Xia, who already knew the whole story and the outcome of the two of them, was quite emotional. Lin Pingzhen was not at all calm inside. Ning Xia saw the other party caressing her waist for a long time after hearing the words. It was covered by a wide sleeve robe and could not see what was going on underneath.
She knew that that was where Yuan Yuhua was. The young girl who blathered without knowing the importance but was somewhat clever, who was fiery yet stubborn and seemed to never give up, is really gone.
A good person may be completely wiped out from the world in just a blink of an eye.
"That's good, that's good..." Qin Feng paused for a moment, and finally noticed that Lin Pingzhen was in something wrong, and replied in a daze.
The atmosphere in the air was a little heavy, and it fell into a strange stagnation. For a while, no one could say anything.
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At the same time, the people on the other side of the same venue were not so calm.
Qin Feng was Lin Pingzhen's best friend, and their apprentices were direct brothers who were as close as brothers. Qin Feng naturally focused all his attention on his siblings.
However, other people also had siblings, and several families knew this and begged their boss to send people here in a hurry.
But I never thought that people would be found, but all that was left were cold corpses, lying miserably on this strange land in a dead state, and the ground beneath them was soaked with blood that belonged to someone unknown.
These people are the elite disciples of the sect, but they also have their own identities. They are other people's children, or other people's Taoist companions, or they are the beloved younger brothers in the family, or they are other people's dearest friends...even they and their relatives As they said goodbye, they also looked forward to a bright future.
But now that everyone is gone, those promises and fantasies have turned into smoke, leaving only their pale corpses and the frightened faces left before their deaths. In the end, only two people survived in this land.
Who did it? What kind of enemy dares to do this to their Wuhua sect? What kind of hatred drove them to kill so many people?
And...where is the enemy? Why is there not a single enemy corpse among so many dead people? Are there no enemies? If there were no enemies, who would kill these people?
All the disciples were about to collapse. Who would have thought that their relatives and friends would never be able to come back once they left for a simple rescue. However, they knew nothing at the moment, except for the pale and ferocious corpses.
Among these people was a young man with a gloomy face. He had a pair of very typical red phoenix eyes and thin lips. The combination of his facial features could not be called very handsome. It could only be said that he had very personal characteristics. He looked completely mean and even somewhat feminine.
The other person was half-kneeling, his arm gently resting on a corpse, carefully adjusting its collar. His wrist seemed very stable, but if you look closely, you would find that the back of his hand was shaking. If Ningxia and the others were here, they would have discovered that this body was none other than that of Tan Yueke, the culprit of this tragedy.
The other party's cut-off waist had been properly covered up by clothes, and his appearance had probably been modified, so he looked somewhat peaceful. However, from the black blood that could not be cleaned from the corners of his half-closed eyes and the cut face, it was obvious that he had experienced a very fierce melee before his death.
