Chapter 313: Unfortunately, the ending is BE
Chapter 313: Unfortunately, the ending is BE
Luo Fanling beckoned, and Changqing turned back into a sword and flew into his palm.
Since his right arm was disabled, he used his left hand. He was a madman with bloodshot eyes. He seemed to feel no pain at all. He dragged his bloody body and killed any demon he saw.
Even humans who accidentally passed by the demons and had a faint demonic energy on their bodies were not spared and all died under the sword.
"Master, that's a human!"
Luo Fanling completely ignored Changqing's words and finally ended the massacre when his body reached the critical point.
Changqing fed Luo Fanling a pill to keep him alive for the time being.
Carrying the unconscious boy on his back, he walked through the forest, looking for a doctor.
Unfortunately, it started to rain heavily at this time.
Luo Fanling didn't have much spiritual power left for Changqing to use. If he deployed a barrier to block the rain, he would not have enough spiritual power to maintain his life.
[Misfortunes never come singly. According to Luo Fanling's current luck, he will soon meet someone who can save them. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be a beautiful woman who will fall in love with him at first sight and eventually become his concubine.]
Luo Shiyu's prediction came true again. A woman who was hurriedly running home with a medicine basket on her back saw the injured Luo Fanling. Out of kindness, she took them back to her residence.
After checking Luo Fanling's injuries, the woman blurted out, "Amazing! How is he still alive despite being so badly injured?"
Chang Qing asked in return: "Is this something worthy of praise?"
"I'm sorry, it was the first time I saw a patient who was so seriously injured but still alive. I was a little excited for a moment, so I lost my composure."
"Can you cure it?"
"Of course I can. I'm a medicine cultivator with purification abilities!"
"That's good. I'll leave my master to you." After Changqing finished speaking, his last spiritual power was exhausted. It turned into a ray of red light and flew back to the sword mark on Luo Fanling's forehead and fell asleep.
"That guy turned out to be a sword spirit? I thought he was a real person."
"No! Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's get treatment first. Yes! Get treatment!"
The woman came in with a basin of water and helped him bandage the wound.
I discovered that this guy was not only handsome and had a good figure, but most importantly, he was very difficult to kill.
"There's actually demonic energy lingering within this arm? You're lucky you met me. If it were someone else, your arm would be useless! And with all the injuries on your body, with my medical skills, they should heal in half a month."
After treating Luo Fanling's injuries, she sat on the edge of the bed, holding her chin and looking at that face in delusion.
"Hey! How are you going to thank me when you wake up? Are you going to marry me? Ah~ How can I do that? I'm not ready yet!"
[I told you, she'll definitely be taken into the harem.]
When Luo Fanling woke up, it was already past midnight. He held his abdomen and propped himself up, glanced at the woman who was sleeping beside the bed, quietly left a bag of money on the table, and left without looking back.
Jiangnan was not surprised by his behavior, but Luo Shiyu was stunned.
[What the hell? She's leaving just like that? She's pretty good-looking! And she's interested in you. Not only did she not want to be her harem concubine, but she doesn't even know the name of her lifesaver. Isn't it rude to just leave like that?]
What shocked Luo Shiyu even more was that he actually carried this body and continued to fight with the demons.
This guy is completely crazy.
Amidst a rain of swords, he stood in mid-air, watching the fleeing demons below. (Even humans who had sneaked in would be killed without mercy.)
They were unable to dodge and were pierced through the body by the flying swords, and the flowing blood changed the color of the road again.
The groans, wails, and even the cries of children could not arouse any sympathy in him.
He descended from the sky and looked at the hell he had created with his own hands. Everything before him could not satisfy him, and still could not fill the emptiness in his heart.
"You bastard! Are you still a human being?" Along with the curse, a stone was thrown at Luo Fanling.
He didn't dodge, and the stone hit his protective barrier and exploded into powder.
"We have never done anything to harm you humans. We have always lived in this village in a peaceful manner. Why do you want to kill us?"
Luo Fanling looked towards the source of the sound. A woman was holding a child pierced by a sword in her arms, and there was another sword stuck in her leg.
"My child! He's only three years old!"
"My Xiaochu has only just reached adulthood." (Luo Fanling's voice was so faint that the woman didn't hear it.)
"Why do you do this? Look at their dead faces, look at the children crying helplessly beside their bodies, don't you feel sorry for them? We were all greeting each other yesterday, but today..."
Luo Fanling interrupted her and said, "Dead..." (his emotion was inaudible)
"what?"
"My compassion (Fu Yunchu) was killed by my own hands..."
As Luo Fanling spoke, he raised his hand and swung his sword at all the survivors.
As usual, there would be people who would put their arms around his waist and stop him from moving.
Fu Yunchu, the symbol of kindness and innocence, was killed by his own hands, and now no one can restrain this beast.
Luo Fanling thus began a thousand-year-long battle with the demons.
At first he only wanted revenge, but after calming down he realized that he had to get rid of all the demons so that he could live a carefree life with Fu Yunchu in the next life.
As the only son of the family, he might be called back to start a family as soon as possible and take over the sect.
He only left these words: "It's too late to turn back the clock. Everything is done. Just treat me as dead."
He had no contact with his family until his death.
Having used too many forbidden techniques, and with new injuries piling up on old ones, Luo Fanling's body finally couldn't bear the strain.
But the demons were still not killed, so Jiangnan could only use his spatial ability, which even he could not see through, to open up a piece of heaven and earth, isolating the demons from the human race.
From then on, the world of cultivation was truly divided into the human world and the demon world.
Luo Fanling became a legendary hero, and with his last breath, he cast his natal sword into a separate dimension, leaving him to seek a virtuous master. (When a person dies, the sword dies. Luo Fanling didn't want Changqing to die with him, so he cut off his connection with him and separated him from this time and space.)
In order to avoid leaving any trouble, he held the bracelets, smiled, and burned his body.
"Xiaochu, brother is here to see you."
After seeing their endings, Luo Shiyu felt only regret.
"It's over, the end of BE."
At this time, a prompt box popped up in front of him.
Please choose the next plot line.
1. Jump to Fu Yunchu's reincarnation.
2. Continue watching from Gangnam's perspective.
Luo Shiyu looked at the first option and began to think.
"I admit, I'm a bit of a gossip-monger, but why does Fantasy World want me to read Fu Yunchu's storyline? Is he a very important character? I've never heard the teacher mention him before."
He looked at the second option again and pressed it without hesitation.
Rather than reading gossip, I'd rather spend time with my teacher.
"Your choice will omit most of Fu Yunchu's storyline. Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Is there any need to think about this? It's absolutely certain! No one can stop me from accompanying the teacher."
novelhk