Chapter 1281 Ninth Life Reincarnation 1

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Chapter 1281 Ninth Life Reincarnation 1

What a big dark cloud!

Blocking the sun, the sky immediately became dark.

On the mountain behind Qingxuan Gate, a young girl and a young girl were playing tricks on each other.

They are a pair of senior brothers and sisters. The senior brother is wearing a white sword uniform, and the junior sister is wearing a white dress. The senior brother is handsome, and the junior sister is beautiful.

The two of them went back and forth, their clothes fluttering, but their martial arts were evenly matched.

Suddenly, the young man paused with the sword in his hand, and then quickly stabbed it into the air. The white skirt was seen flying. The girl dodged and appeared in the direction pointed by the young man's sword, as if she was going up to her on purpose.

Naturally, the boy would not hurt the girl. The tip of the sword touched the hilt of the girl's sword. The girl dropped the sword angrily and said angrily: "Brother, you bully me again? Why don't you let me go?"

The young man remained silent, but he was thinking in his heart: "I have used this trick countless times, why can't you avoid it?"

Seeing that he ignored her, the girl rolled her eyes at him displeasedly, and the boy touched his head in embarrassment.

The girl looked at him and suddenly laughed.

The young man became even more embarrassed and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"Wood!" the girl spat at him, and then said: "In the next three days, I will never pay attention to you again."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and finally opened his mouth and said, "Junior sister, pick up the sword quickly. Let's continue. Master and wife are still watching!"

The girl did not pick up the sword on the ground, but she could not help but look to the other side. Then, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and her whole body froze in shock.

Not far away, a middle-aged man and woman stood.

The man's face is chiseled, his features are handsome, his eyebrows are mature, steady and domineering. He is tall and tall, with a straight waist. He just stands there quietly, like a towering boulder; the woman is beautiful in appearance and has beautiful skin. She is as white as jade, with a pair of watery eyes that are as intoxicating as spring water. She is wearing a light yellow gown that outlines perfect curves, making people unable to help but think about her.

The two of them had been quietly watching their beloved daughter and disciple compete in martial arts.

The two of them were the headmaster and his wife of Qingxuanmen.

Qingxuanmen is just a small gang, and its overall strength is not very high, but it is quite famous in the righteous way, because Qingxuanmen has always been based on eliminating demons and defending the way.

When they were young, this couple of gods and goddesses had been practicing chivalry, and the women who fell into their hands were countless evildoers. It was not until their beloved daughter was born that the couple stationed at Qingxuanmen, carefully cultivating a group of disciples, and wanted to bring them to justice. Their will is passed on to carry forward the Qingxuan Sect.

There are at least hundreds of Qingxuanmen disciples, but there is only one person who can really catch the couple's eye. This person is the young man who is competing with the girl in martial arts.

"Husband, should we make the decision for them?" the woman suddenly asked.

The man withdrew his gaze from the dark sky, glanced at the boy and girl in front of him, and said, "Don't worry, they are only sixteen years old, and it won't be too late in a few years."

The woman said no more.

The man looked up at the sky again and said slowly, "It's going to rain."

The woman couldn't help but follow his gaze to the sky. The sun was blocked and the sky was terrifyingly gloomy.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, her heart tightened, and she turned to knock at her husband. However, she was shocked to see a sword tip with bright red blood stabbing out of her husband's chest...

The girl turned her head and saw exactly this scene. .

The woman was shocked and subconsciously tried to help her husband, but found that she could no longer move.

The headmaster of Qingxuanmen was attacked by someone, and a sword pierced his heart, killing him on the spot. He didn't even know who Fang Xiaoxiao was who took his life?

"father!"

The girl exclaimed and was about to rush over, but she fell to the ground.

The young man finally reacted, but was easily restrained by another man in black.

"You...who are you?" Her husband fell, and the woman finally saw the attacker. However, the man's face was covered, so he could not recognize his true face.

"I have been planning for many years, and today I finally got my wish. Shouldn't Madam congratulate me?"

"You-" As soon as the man in black spoke, the woman knew who he was, but she only said one word before he was picked up by the other party.

"Keep those two alive for now, kill everyone outside!"

The man in black rushed into the hut and issued cruel orders to his companions.

A dozen men in black rushed out quickly.

After a while, screams rang out one after another, and Qingxuan Sect was filled with blood.

There was no movement in the hut, but the men in black were back.

They glanced into the hut, and then set their sights on the young girl.

One of them dragged the boy towards the headmaster of Qingxuanmen and asked him to kneel down facing the girl. The other person picked up the girl and threw her on the stone slab.

The other men in black laughed.

With a "chi" sound, the girl's dress was torn apart. She screamed, but her voice gradually became lower. She struggled, but she was so helpless.

There was still no movement at the other side of the hut. These men in black became more courageous and tortured the helpless girl even more crazily.

The young man's heart was bleeding, but he had no way to stop what was happening before him.

After a long time, the man in black came out of the hut and ducked in front of the young man.

The men in black stopped moving and stood up again.

The man in black glanced at the girl who had been tortured into a state of disgrace, and was very angry in his heart. However, these people were not his men. At best, they were just helpers he had found. Despite his repeated orders, he did not expect that they would still be like this. Audacious, it seems that he still cannot fully trust these desperadoes.

Now that it has been ruined, there is no point in keeping it.

"Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows." He said lightly.

One of the men in black walked up to the girl, glanced at her pretty face with some nostalgia, then raised his palm and patted her forehead.

"don't want!"

A shrill cry pierced the sky.

The boy's eyes were bloodshot, but the girl was still splattered with blood, and her last breath finally disappeared.

The man in black turned to look at him.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose, blowing up the dust on the ground, blowing away the desolate air, and also blew away the face towel of the man in black.

The young man saw the true face of the man in black.

At this moment, he understood everything.

It turned out that this man who had always been drinking and talking to his master as brothers had been planning all of today's events five years ago. Unexpectedly, he actually harbored such terrible evil intentions!

The man in black casually pressed his face towel and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, please disperse! Although Qingxuan Sect is small, once the news about the annihilation of the sect spreads, those sanctimonious old stubborns will not rest, so everyone should calm down for a while. , I will definitely repay you for your help today."

The men in black handed over their hands one by one, and then quickly disappeared.

The man in black looked up at the gloomy sky and murmured: "It's going to rain."

Then, with a flick of his hand, he threw a thunderbolt towards the hut, and there was a roar.

"such a pity!"

The man in black sighed, turned around and walked away slowly, not knowing what he was feeling sorry for.

A bright light flashed, a head rolled down, and a headless body slowly fell.

The head rolled towards the stone platform and finally slowly stopped. Only its protruding eyes were staring at the stone platform.

On the edge of the stone platform, there was a pair of thin legs stained with bright red blood, floating slightly in the wind.

The clouds gathered thicker and thicker, finally blocking the sunlight completely, and the sky suddenly became as dark as ink.

A thunder resounded across the sky, and a moment later, heavy rain poured down from Jiutian.

No matter how loud the thunder is, no matter how heavy the rain is, can we complain about the tragic events in the world? Can this desolate scene be washed away?

This is the first reincarnation of Ling Shi and Cheng Zhaoxue.



This is a very remote mountain village, with no human habitation within hundreds of miles.

People who leave here may never come back again.

An old sycamore tree covers a dilapidated house.

Under the sycamore tree, an elderly couple sat next to each other.

The sound of firecrackers came from outside, accompanied by the cheers of children, injecting vitality into this originally eerily peaceful small mountain village.

But none of this seems to have anything to do with this octogenarian couple. They snuggled together quietly, their bodies a little stooped, their faces wrinkled, and their hair white. But their hands were tightly held together, and their hearts were still hot.

The couple has children and a daughter, and even their grandson has married, but now they are the only two left in this dilapidated house.

Twenty years ago, their children and grandchildren fled this small mountain village to pursue their dreams in distant places. They never came back, and the couple never received even a letter from them.

In the past twenty years, the couple has lived a mediocre life with a simple diet. As they get older, their hands and feet are no longer so agile, so they help each other to go to the ground, boil water and cook.

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

The couple has never blamed their children and grandchildren. If they don't escape here, sooner or later one day they will be as inactive as they are and eventually turn into a handful of loess.

But, is the outside world really that wonderful? Are they safe? Is there a smile on your face?

The couple couldn't guess and didn't want to know.

For them, every day that passes is earned and a gift from God.

I still remember the first time they met, it was a heart-pounding feeling.

They came together.

With the help of both parents, the couple had their own home.

Although the home is small, it is warm enough.

Finally one day, they had a child. During those days, even dreams would wake them up with laughter.

This little life brought them infinite beautiful fantasies.

The sycamore trees are getting older day by day, but their children are growing up day by day.

They also began to grow older. Slowly, the son also had children of his own and the daughter got married.

The couple enjoyed the happiness of having children and grandchildren until twenty years ago.

The sound of firecrackers outside is still there, and the children's cheers are still there.

The couple didn't say a word, but with just one look, even though they were muddy, they could appreciate all the beauty along the way.

Being able to grow old together is a supreme gift from God!

"You all want to leave?"

That day, the son, daughter-in-law, daughter, son-in-law, and their children, their children's children, knelt on the ground in front of them, but the old man just asked calmly.

"Dad, Mom, we have to leave here. We are going to the outside world to explore."

That day, they carried their bags and left without looking back.

The couple never blamed them, and they said they would take them with them, and that was enough.

The couple rejected their kindness, they were old, all the good things in their lives happened here, no matter how wonderful the outside world was, they didn't envy it.

In this life, they are already content.

The old man raised his hand tremblingly and gently fell on the old lady's silver hair, stroking it lovingly, like a young man, like a yellow flower in a dream.

Suddenly, the old father-in-law's hand stopped, and then slowly slid down.

The old woman felt it, but she didn't make any move. She hugged him tighter, and a tear slowly slipped from her cloudy eyes.

A sycamore leaf fell gently and stayed on the old woman's head for a while, then quietly slid down, passing through their clasped hands, and finally landed at their feet.

The life of the couple is like this fallen leaf, without its heel and legs, and finally ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.

They closed their eyes and had peace on their lips.

A happy smile, as if falling asleep.

This is the second reincarnation of Ling Shi and Cheng Zhaoxue.