Suo Qingjun Chapter 32

Against the secular world

The crisp sound of the swords clashing shook the mountain top, and the blood splashed on Qing Feng’an’s red robe, like peony blooming in the snow.

Jin Xianling held Xuan Qing Ling, his black robes fluttering like butterflies, he protected Qing Feng by his side, the wind of his palms was sharp, and his moves were cruel.The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect shared the same hatred. Their swords pointed at Elder Zhang and other treacherous disciples, and their shouts of killing made the valley buzz.

Within half an hour, the rebellion was put down.Elder Zhang’s martial arts skills were disabled by Jin Xianling’s palm, and he collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.The remaining rebels either surrendered or died, and were no longer able to resist.

But the storm is far from calming down.

On the viewing platform, people from various sects had different expressions.Some people looked at the two people standing side by side with disdain on their faces; some whispered with disdain in their words; some even shouted directly: “Qing Feng’an! Jin Xian Ling! As men, you actually worship in public, which violates ethics and is simply a shame in the martial arts world!”

These words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

“It is against the law of heaven for a man to get married!”

“The Xuanqing Sect prides itself on being a well-known and upright sect, yet it does such an immoral thing!”

“Qing Feng’an, if you still want to keep the reputation of Xuanqing Sect, you should immediately draw a clear line with Jin Xianling and abolish your martial arts to thank the world!”

The reprimands and heart-breaking words were like blunt knives, repeatedly slicing their hearts.

Qing Feng’an’s hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and her knuckles turned white.He raised his eyes and looked at those righteous faces, his eyes full of ridicule.”The laws of ethics? The laws of heaven?” He sneered, his voice was clear and clear, but it carried the power of awe-inspiring people. “The laws of ethics stipulate that men should not be emotional? The laws of heaven require that people who love each other must separate?”

He took a step forward and stood side by side with Jin Xianling, his red robe and Xuanyi overlapped, shining in the sun.He raised his hand and held Jin Xianling’s hand, their palms touching each other, feeling warm.”Xian Ling and I are in love, we have worshiped heaven and earth, and we have sworn an oath that will last forever in this life. This worldly view and the criticism from the martial arts world are just a passing cloud to me!”

Jin Xianling turned her head and looked at the person beside her. The anger in her eyes faded away, leaving only an indescribable tenderness.He held Qing Fengan’s hand tightly and his voice was low and firm: “Whoever dares to insult my master, who dares to slander our friendship, I, Jin Xianling, will definitely make him pay with blood!”

Before he finished speaking, a white-haired elder stood up and said angrily: “You are so arrogant! How can I, the righteous man of martial arts, allow you to confuse right and wrong like this! Today, I will do justice for heaven, except for you pair of monsters!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and rushed towards the two of them.The sword light was sharp, with an aura that could destroy the world.

Jin Xianling’s eyes flashed with fierceness, and he was about to take action, but was held back by Qing Feng’an.

Qing Feng’an shook his head, slowly let go of his hand, and faced him with his sword.The red robe was fluttering, the sword light was like snow, and his Frost Sword Technique was unleashed. The cold air was overwhelming, and he was even more decisive than before.

“This is my matter, I will solve it.” Qing Fengan’s voice reached Jin Xianling’s ears, with a hint of firmness that could not be rejected.

Jin Xianling stood there, looking at his back, her eyes filled with distress.He knew that Qing Feng’an wanted to protect him and shield him from the wind and rain of this worldly world.

But how could he be willing to let him bear it alone?

Jin Xianling raised his hand, and Xuan Qingling shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.His voice resounded through the sky, with unquestionable majesty: “The Xuanqing Order is here! All my fellow martial arts friends should put the prosperity and decline of the sect and the safety of the world as the top priority! Elder Zhang and other treacherous people, plotting to seize the Xuanqing Order and killing loyal people, is the real shame of the martial arts! Qing Feng’an and I are in love, what’s the mistake?”

These words were so loud that those who clamored were instantly silenced.

Yes, compared to the traitors who plotted to seize the Xuanqing Order and murder Zhongliang, what kind of fault is the friendship between the two?

Qing Feng’an knocked back the white-haired elder with a sword. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at his throat. His voice was as cold as ice: “What happened today will be right and wrong. There is a public opinion. If anyone dares to use the word ‘moral ethics’ again to slander the friendship between the two of us, he is an enemy of the Xuanqing Sect and I, Qing Feng’an!”

The white-haired elder’s face was pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he could not say a word.

There was dead silence on the viewing platform.

The wind blew and picked up the dried peony in Qingfeng’s hair, making the petals rustle.Jin Xianling walked slowly to his side, raised her hand, and tied the peony flower back into place. Her fingertips brushed against the shell of his ear, bringing with it a slightly cool temperature.

“Master,” Jin Xianling’s voice was so gentle, “No matter how the world criticizes you, I will always be by your side.”

Qing Feng’an turned her head and looked at him. The ice in her eyes melted, leaving only a piece of softness.He raised his hand, held Jin Xianling’s hand, and nodded gently: “Okay.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes.

The sun shines on them, and the red robes and mysterious clothes overlap, like a shocking picture.

The criticism of the world and the eyes of Wulin could not be compared to the hands held by the two people and the hearts that had been tightly connected for a long time.

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