Chapter 65 I am a villain in the most evil sect in the world 19

"Jingfeng, you are the first person who dares to steal something from me.

However, my teacher appreciates you very much.

Although I have tested you over the years, I have never made a move on you. In addition to appreciating your courage, I also want to see how far you can go! It's still too late for you to turn back now."

Can Qian's gentle words showed that he was rarely so persuasive. Today, he had set a precedent for Jing Feng.

However, Jingfeng only tightened the short blade in his hand, remained silent, raised his feet and walked towards Jiang Zuilan.

But when he took the first step, the short blade in his hand flashed and quickly went towards Can Qie's back.

Jiang Zuilan looked at Jingfeng's moves. Jingfeng used the Jinghong Xuantian Technique. Naturally, he wanted to fight Can Qian to the death.

After Can Qie received this move with lightning speed, his face instantly became extremely cold.

"What does Yin Tong have to do with you?" He said the name word by word, as if he wanted to cut the man into pieces.

Jingfeng didn't try to hide it anymore. He looked at Can Qing calmly and said, "Master."

With a bang, Can Que hit the boulder with his palm, and the boulder weighing several hundred kilograms shattered in response. Countless gravels flew everywhere, but Can Que didn't seem to notice at all, his eyes were still extremely cold, "What about me?"

Jingfeng pursed his lips and remained silent for a while.

Can Qian suddenly laughed three times, "Okay, okay, okay! The person I have been looking for every day for these decades is actually right next to me!" He suppressed the energy flowing around his body and gritted his teeth and said:

"In that case, let your master come out and settle the scores and scores we have accumulated over the past few decades!"

Can Qian suddenly thought of Xi'er.

Xi'er died at the hands of Yin Tong. He had remembered this grudge for decades, and he had also been looking for revenge against Yin Tong for decades.

Unexpectedly, today, on the anniversary of Xi'er's death, I would hear the most valued disciple whom I had taught for more than ten years actually tell myself that he studied under Yin Tong. This is really a big joke.

Jiang Zuilan heard the sadness hidden in Can Que's laughter. Yes, Can Que was really a failure. None of his disciples really treated him. The disciple he valued most turned out to be the disciple of his enemy, the only one he loved.

The person had already died tragically.

Jingfeng looked at Can Qian quietly and suddenly said: "Master is already dead. When he was dying, he sent me out of the mountain and asked me to worship at the gate of purgatory."

Can Qie's eyes turned cold.

This was the first time Jingfeng called someone his master, and that person was his hated enemy!

But Can Qian is more concerned about the life and death of his enemy at this time. A person who has been thinking about his enemy for decades and wants to kill his enemy only to learn that his enemy is already dead must be extremely complicated.

"Master said that in his life, he was worthy of God, but he was sorry for one person." Jingfeng paused, "He said, he should not have tempted you to betray Zhanjian Sect, let alone use "Chi Mu" to kill Xi'er.

.

But after the big mistake was made, it was too late to regret it. He said, he was sorry for you."

Can Qian rolled his eyes, raised his head, and poured the tears back into his eyes.

Scenes from the past were like replays. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again after a while, his expression was clear.

He looked at Jiang Zuilan and saw Jiang Zuilan's eyes that were very similar to Xi'er's. His heart moved. No matter what, she couldn't leave!

He smiled slightly at Jiang Zuilan, then raised his eyes to look at Jingfeng, "In that case, let us repay our debts."

Can Qian's tone was extremely cold, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

The corner of Jingfeng's mouth curled up. Judging from today's situation, even if there was no such thing as Yin Tong, there was no way Can Qian would let him go like this.

He kowtowed to Can Que, thanking Can Que for taking care of him over the years.

Can Qian waved his hand gently, and a stream of air immediately lifted Jing Feng's entire body upwards.

Can Qian smiled coldly, obviously unwilling to accept his bow.

Jingfeng knew that Can Que and he could never go back to the past, so after failing to bow, he tightly grasped the short blade in his hand and swung it forward, and the cold light suddenly hit Can Que's heart.

Can Qie was superior to him in terms of skill and martial arts skills. After the ceremony was over, Jing Feng unexpectedly chose to make a surprise attack.

But he obviously underestimated Can Que's strength. Can Que had deep internal strength and very sharp palm power.

In an instant, Can Qian only slapped him lightly and easily deflected his fatal blow.

Then Can Qian's long and narrow eyebrows raised again, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped three palms in a row, and the strong wind hit Jingfeng with the force of thunder.

Jingfeng suddenly felt his breath suffocated and was almost unable to parry. He tried his best to strike forward with a palm.

Then before the wind from Can Qie's palm arrived, he spun around and flew to an ancient tree.

The moment his foot stepped on the tree trunk, there was a sudden loud noise, and then the sole of his foot shook, and gravel flew everywhere.

The place where he was standing just now seemed to have been struck by a huge thunder, and looking at the edge of the cliff, half of it had already been blown away by the debris.

If someone was hit like this, he would still be alive. Jingfeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Can Qian saw that the frightened wind was about to reach the tree trunk, so he shot out his palms like phantoms, and in an instant he fired dozens of palms in succession.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid him in mid-air, Jingfeng suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled, then kicked his foot on the tree trunk, and the man was already killing Wan Qian like an arrow from a string.

After being put to death and reborn, Can Qian said in his heart, "It's a good time."

Can Qian received the sword with his bare hands and was able to withstand Jing Feng's full blow.

There was only a loud sound under the feet, but the force of this blow caused the boulder under the feet to crack several inches.

In just a moment, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves.

Jiang Zuilan only felt that the two men in front of him were fighting faster and faster, and their figures were flying around. They were so close that they could only see shadows. He could no longer even see the black and white clothes, let alone which shadow was who.

Just when she widened her eyes and wanted to take a closer look, she suddenly heard a muffled groan and a figure fell heavily from mid-air.

She took a closer look and saw that it was Jingfeng?! She immediately frowned.

At this moment, the remaining pieces also slowly fell from mid-air.

He walked up to Jingfeng and kicked him hard, saying, "It seems that Yin Tong taught you well. It's rare for you to be able to perform thousands of moves on my hands at your age."

He raised his hand to seal the acupuncture points on Jingfeng's body, "It's a pity that your skills are still shallow. In time, you may become a great weapon, but now that you are still young and you start with me, you are overestimating your abilities."

He picked up Jingfeng's arm and broke it back, only to hear a crisp snap of bones. Jingfeng's arm bones had been broken by him.

Jingfeng gritted his teeth and stared at Can Qian without making a sound.

Can Qian looked at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed and said: "I forgot, you are a tough guy since you were frightened by the wind since you were little. You don't care about such a little pain."

He put Jingfeng aside, stood up slowly, walked to Jiang Zuilan and hugged her.

"Yin Tong killed Xi'er and made my life miserable. This heartache is thousands of times more painful than the pain of my flesh and blood.

Alan is your true love, but she is also Xi'er's replacement.

Jingfeng, if I don’t kill you, today I will accomplish something good with Alan in front of you, and I will make you miserable throughout your life.”

"don't want!"

Jingfeng exclaimed, Jiang Zuilan was already cursing Can Que in his heart, and when they met Jing Feng's eyes, they both looked at Can Que.

Can Qian laughed loudly, lowered his head and gently stroked Jiang Zuilan's eyes, "Alan, you are mine after all, and you will always be mine from now on."

He gently untied the bow on Jiang Zuilan's shirt.

Suddenly I heard Jingfeng shouting: "Can Qian, you are disloyal to Xi'er if you touch her!"

Can Qian was shocked when he heard this and slowly turned back to look at Jing Feng.

In the past few years of getting along with each other, he had completely merged Alan and Xi'er into one, and put all his feelings on Jiang Zuilan.

But what Jingfeng said now made him suddenly wake up.

At this time, Jiang Zuilan finally waited for the opportunity. The dagger in his hand was inserted into Can Qian's back silently, "I'm sorry, Master."

"It turns out that Jingfeng unlocked your acupuncture points at the beginning." Can Qian looked at the dagger that passed through his chest and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

It turned out that Jingfeng unlocked Jiang Zuilan's acupuncture points at the beginning, and then fought to the death with him just to divert his attention, and finally let Jiang Zuilan make the final blow.

Tears fell down the corners of Can Qian's eyes. He was betrayed by his two closest disciples, and the enemy he had been looking for for decades suddenly died. Under the multiple blows, his eyes began to blur, and the energy in his body also disappeared.

There was a violent scurry.

After he laughed strangely several times, a mouthful of blood finally spurted out from his mouth, and then he fell to the ground.

Jiang Zuilan stepped forward and carefully checked Can Qian's breathing. When he saw that there was no breathing, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She came to Jingfeng's side and raised her hand to untie his acupuncture points, but she suddenly stopped when her hand was in the air.

Can Qian is not a good person, but Jingfeng is also a trouble. She frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Jingfeng, I left the Purgatory Gate with you today, but after leaving, we went our separate ways, and we will not be together again from now on."

No connection.

If you don't agree, I will go alone and you can stay here."

Jiang Zui was not familiar with how to leave the Purgatory Gate. The last time she left, Can Que took her with him. Because Can Que's Qing Gong was so high, she didn't even see the route to leave. If he hadn't needed to lead the way, she would have

I won't take him with me either.

Jingfeng gritted his teeth to hold back the pain in his body, reluctantly nodded and said, "It's up to you!"

Jingfeng sighed in his heart, Alan, are you so heartless? He looked at Jiang Zuilan's indifferent expression and felt a little sad.

Only then did Jiang Zuilan use his luck to unblock Jingfeng's acupuncture points using the method he used to unblock Canqian's unique acupoint sealing technique last time.

Jingfeng took off his robe, put it on Jiang Zuilan, straightened his broken bones, then picked up a few wooden sticks and tied Jiang Zuilan tightly to his arm.

Finally, he slowly walked to Can Qie's side.

He took a look and shook his head feebly.

Then the two men simply repaired the iron gate, then shook the iron gate and descended to the Broken Soul Cliff. If they left this time, they might never come back again in this life.

Watching Jingfeng and Jiang Zuilan go further and further away, until they couldn't see their figures clearly, Hejue emerged from behind the rock.

He clenched his fist tightly, his eyes changed several times, and finally turned into sadness.

He sighed almost inaudibly, turned around and walked towards Can Qing.

At this time, there was no determination and sternness on his face, nor was there the coldness and contempt that he usually displayed towards his fellow disciples.

He touched Can Que's jugular, leaned over and picked up Can Que, used Qing Gong and headed towards Can Que's residence.

After everything was taken care of, it was already late at night. Under the moonlight, Hua Jue collapsed on the steps outside the door of Jingfeng Room. There were many bottles of drunk wine scattered around him.

At this time, he still held a jar of strong wine in his hand, raised his hand and poured it all into his mouth without hesitation.

His eyes were blurry, but his head was still very clear.

Suddenly, he slammed the wine jar to the ground, with a crisp sound and the broken residue scattered all over the ground.

Then, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he closed his eyes weakly.

Thinking that there will no longer be Jingfeng in Purgatory Gate from now on, I feel bitter in my heart.

He suddenly remembered the time when he was taken to the Gate of Purgatory by his master.

At that time, he was just a homeless beggar. When he met Can Que, who was dressed elegantly in white, he thought he was a descended from an immortal. Unexpectedly, Can Que asked him if he would like to follow him.

At that time, he was very hungry. He just thought that he had met an immortal and he would not have to worry about eating in the future, so he agreed without hesitation.

He originally thought that being a beggar was already miserable, but he didn't know that Purgatory Gate was actually purgatory on earth. Then he encountered Jingfeng...

He hated Jiang Zuilan even more when he thought that the brothers who had shared life and death for so many years had betrayed the school for a girl, not even wanting him as a brother!

Under the cascading green peaks, Jiang Zuilan looked at Sunlight City in the distance, remembering that the last time he came here was 6 years ago, and nothing seemed to have changed.

I don't know when, but Jingfeng gently held Jiang Zuilan's hand, "Alan, can you come with me?" His eyes were full of sincerity, "Let's leave the world together, leave this land of right and wrong. Is the land good?"

Jiang Zuilan glanced at Jingfeng lightly and said: "Jingfeng, where there are people there are rivers and lakes. Where can you go if you are in the rivers and lakes?" Her eyes slowly looked into the distance, and she didn't understand Jingfeng. She meant it, but she was destined to disappoint him.

Jingfeng reluctantly tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with darkness, "How am I inferior to him?"

Jiang Zuilan frowned and looked at Jingfeng. Seeing that he seemed to have misunderstood something, he did not refute at the moment.

Jingfeng frowned his beautiful eyebrows slightly, hating Qin Yang deeply in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of her silence that Jingfeng took it as acquiescence, which led to the emergence of a demon who was always against Qin Yang, and a demon sect that was at odds with the Tianyan Sect.

At this moment, Jingfeng just stayed beside her quietly, like a quiet handsome man, everything looked so beautiful.

Jingfeng opened the window paper for the first time, and Jiang Zuilan refused without hesitation. Love was too elusive for her, and she was different from them after all.

Ever since she could remember, she had been traveling in various planes, leaving no trace of the past without asking about the past. She had met too many people, known too many people, and too many people were lost in the long river of memory.

She has never stopped for anyone, nor has she ever thought about anyone, because she knows that these are just passers-by.

After going down the mountain, Jingfeng followed Jiang Zuilan unhurriedly. She looked back at Jingfeng and asked, "Is there somewhere to go?"

Jingfeng's eyes flashed, he pretended to smile mysteriously, and said: "Of course...I dare not say that you can be rich as a country, but you can spend money like water. If you want to go..."

She tilted her head and looked at him for a while. Jingfeng's background contained many secrets, which she already knew when she was at Purgatory Gate.

Seeing that Jingfeng was still in high spirits even though he had a broken arm, she blinked, patted Jingfeng's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "In that case, I wish you good luck."

Jingfeng's last words were immediately choked in his throat.

He looked helplessly at Jiang Zuilan's leaving figure. The stupid girl was becoming more and more careless.

He wanted to follow him, but it seemed a bit annoying to follow him at this time. He shook his head, bought clay for making clay figurines on the street, and casually shaped a miniature version of Jiang Zuilan.

At this time, Jingfeng looked a little lonely. Although he also admired Qin Yang as a person, it was impossible to say that he had no resentment towards Qin Yang.

He watched Jiang Zuilan leave and disappear into the noisy streets until he was out of sight. Then he sighed, took the clay figurine in his hand, turned around and walked slowly in the opposite direction of Jiang Zuilan's direction.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, the sun was shining in the sky. An inn was bustling with activity and filled with an alluring fragrance. A woman in blue strolled in.

This woman is Jiang Zuilan.

Jiang Zuilan entered the restaurant, chose a place with a wider view and sat down, ordered a few side dishes at random, and ate slowly while watching the crowds passing by.

In fact, Jingfeng still did something. On the way, she discovered that there was another relic in her package, and she knew that Jingfeng had put this thing into her package again.

According to Hui Jue, the relic was smeared with the secret tracking medicine by Jingfeng, and it had been returned to Jingfeng last time. That means that Jingfeng had expected that they would be separated, so he had already put this thing away again.

Returned my parcel.

I thought about how I would feel if I threw that thing carelessly and waited for Jingfeng to track it somewhere, but no one would see it.

At this moment, she suddenly heard people walking downstairs with weapons talking about something.

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