After Bai Shu said this, his eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground and almost fainted.

The character of killing is far more terrifying than Bai Shu imagined. The moment Bai Shu drew that talisman, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

He thought Yu Qiuhan could block the killing character. After all, Bai Shu had also experienced that feeling, and Bai Shu reacted at that time.

But Yu Qiuhan didn’t.

Although Yu Qiuhan touched Bai Shu's reverse scale, he was not as good as he had to kill him. Bai Shu didn't know what was wrong. The murderous intent in his heart suddenly was not under his control, and he actually drew the half-kill character with all his strength.

When Bai Shu saw Yu Qiuhan fainting on the ground, he knew that something was wrong. This talisman was hit hard, and Yu Qiuhan was probably dead.

Bai Shu returned to Ling Wen'er's parents' home for the first time, and in front of so many people, he killed a person from the Sword Sect.

The others were also stunned, and no one expected that Bai Shu would draw a talisman in the end.

There is a Fushan Mountain in Tianji Palace. Everyone knows that Bai Shu began to practice talismans in autumn, but who would have thought that Bai Shu could condense talismans in the void just as soon as winter came.

Among everyone present, only Xu Muling was most touched. She saw Huang Jun use this talisman with her own eyes. She also knew that it was Bai Shu’s first contact with the talisman. But if it weren’t for her own eyes, Xu Muling would not believe it. In just a few months, Bai Shu had learned the half-kill character. Is this still a human?

Xu Muling sighed slightly and said, "It's the half-do killing talisman, how is this possible?"

After hearing what Xu Muling said, the others realized that Bai Shu was not painting ordinary talismans, but the most mysterious and powerful killing character among the seven divine talismans in Taixu Temple.

Chen Ci looked at Bai Shu, his eyes full of worry. While he was worried about Bai Shu's uncontrollable murderous aura, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Taixu Fudao, there are successors!" This is the first thing Chen Ci said in so long.

"He still has some help. Anyi, go and invite the sect leader here!" Li Yancheng supported Yu Qiuhan and shouted to Li Anyi.

Anyi Li didn't even have time to respond, so she ran out like crazy, and there was no sign of a few ups and downs.

Li Yancheng originally thought Yu Qiuhan would react, but he didn't want the murderous intent carried by the character to kill instantly defeated Yu Qiuhan, making him unable to react.

Bai Shu was a little confused and looked at Yu Qiuhan, who was uncertain about life and death, and his heart was filled with regret.

But if you do something, you will do something. If you kill someone, you will apologize and ask for forgiveness. It is always hypocritical. Bai Shu simply didn't even say anything.

Chen Miao stood in the corner, and his clothes on his back were all wet with sweat.

He had said before that Bai Shu could only show off his words, but now Bai Shu slapped him loudly.

The Sword Sect has always been his amulet for Chen Miao, but Bai Shu is too unreasonable. He dares to kill people under the nose of the Sword Sect elders, so what else does Bai Shu dare not do?

Chen Miao was scared and wanted to run back, but he was afraid of moving. Instead, Bai Shu noticed it, and it was not right to leave or stay. Chen Miao stood there and was very entangled.

Bai Shu rested for a while, and the wound on his body stopped bleeding. The body made by refining the body and sword spirit energy repeatedly forged was extremely strong. As long as he did not die, Bai Shu would recover from his injuries. He was not worried about his injuries.

But Xiao Yurou and others didn't know this and wanted to help Bai Shu treat the wound, but Bai Shu refused again and again.

Jiang Xue was not only shy, but also timid. She stood aside and looked at Bai Shu, crying with tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare to go forward and say something to Bai Shu.

Bai Shu also noticed Jiang Xue standing outside the crowd. Jiang Xue was stained with soil and her forehead was scratched, leaving a shocking scratch.

Bai Shu stood up, walked to Jiang Xue, and asked, "Why are you injured?" Bai Shu saw Jiang Xue running over before, and knew that it must be Jiang Xue who came here to inform him and brought everyone there.

Jiang Xue looked at Bai Shu incredibly. She could see Bai Shu's cold temperament early in the morning. Although Bai Shu was good to her classmates and seemed to be willing to meet her requests, Bai Shu really rarely took the initiative to talk to others.

Jiang Xue stumblingly replied: "I ran away quickly... I fell."

Bai Shu looked at Jiang Xue gently, helped Jiang Xue clean her scattered hair with her hands, and gently wiped the dust around Jiang Xue's wound.

"Thank you for your concern!" Someone was hurt for himself, let alone such a gentle and delicate little girl. It is hard for Bai Shu not to blame himself.

No matter how hard you live or how much you suffer, it is your own business. However, if you implicate others or make people who care about you worry about you, it is not appropriate.

Jiang Xue stared blankly at Bai Shu's gentle eyes, and forgot about shyness for the first time in her life.

"Next time, don't hurt yourself accidentally for others." Bai Shu's next sentence made Jiang Xue's heart fall into the ice cellar in an instant.

The more shy a person is, the more he thinks, the more delicate he is. She can hear all the meanings the other person wants to express from just a few words.

Bai Shu said that he was someone else to Jiang Xue, and at the same time he was saying that Jiang Xue was just someone else to him.

Bai Shu was drawing a clear line with her and keeping a distance.

With Xiao Yurou's precedent, Bai Shu decided that when encountering similar things in the future, he must say ugly things ahead of him. No matter whether he is self-indulgent or not, he must make it clear in advance.

Jiang Xue's body was stiff in the air, but Xiao Yurou's heart became even colder.

She also shed tears for Bai Shu, but Bai Shu didn't even say a word to herself, but instead got up to sort out Jiang Xue's hair.

The grievance and sadness instantly filled Xiao Yurou's fragile heart. Xiao Yurou really wanted to leave and never see Bai Shu again. She wanted to go back to Zisang Villa.

But this matter has not been resolved after all, and escaping is not a long-term solution.

What should I do?

Xiao Yurou asked herself in her heart that she only had Bai Shu in her eyes. Bai Shu once gave her hope and confidence, and could also give her the answer.

But now, Bai Shu can only sad Xiao Yurou.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and Yu Qiuhan also has them.

His eyes turned dark and he could not hear any sound, but his consciousness became clearer and clearer.

He returned to his teenage appearance, which was still early in the morning, and the peach forest, with birds still singing and flowers still fragrant.

Yu Qiuhan received the order from his master to do business. When he passed by the peach forest in the back mountain, he could only hear the sound of the guqin in the peach forest. The sound of the guqin was ethereal. Yu Qiuhan had never felt such a sound of flowing mountains and waters. He was so stupid that he looked for the sound of the guqin and walked into the peach forest.

Among the peach forests in the blue and back mountains, there is a peach tree rising from the sky, and there are colorful scenes of falling flowers, which is moving. This peach tree is the first blood peach moved by the ancestor of the Sword Sect from the Xiansheng Island. It is the mother tree of this peach forest. It has been prosperous for thousands of years.

Yu Qiuhan searched for the sound of the piano and found the mother tree near him. Under the tree, there was a woman with her back facing her, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and her simple white clothes looked even more beautiful against the backdrop of the bloody peach petals.

At that moment, Yu Qiuhan felt his heart be punched hard. He turned his back and leaned against the peach tree, looked at the petals above his head, and covered his chest.

That was the first time Yu Qiuhan saw her, and that year Yu Qiuhan was only twelve years old.

That day, Yu Qiuhan delayed what his master ordered to do and was punished to kneel at the Tianmen all night. Yu Qiuhan was blown by the cold wind all night. When he woke up in the morning, his mouth was crooked and his eyes became a joke among the sect.

But he did not regret it at all, but from then on, there was another inexplicable person in the Sword Sect.

So, Taolin Qinyin and Yu Qiuhan hid behind the peach tree and looked around.

Cangshan was covered with snow, Yu Qiuhan climbed to the roof and looked at the girl practicing swords in the snow in the distance.

With a light rain in Jian Zong, Yu Qiuhan stood in front of the girl's window and looked at the warm fire in the room until his whole body was soaked.

Years have passed, Yu Qiuhan is over thirty years old, and he calmly cultivated to the first realm of Breaking Void, but the girl never appeared in the sect again.

Countless times Yu Qiuhan dreamed of the fire in the small house in a rich and deep dream, and he felt that the whole world became gentle and quiet.

This time Yu Qiuhan saw the familiar scene again, but there was a faint redness in the dim fire and blood in his eyes.

Yu Qiuhan thought about that room for more than 20 years, but he didn't dare to go in. At most, he could only take advantage of the window to breathe after the sect leader cleaned the room, and took advantage of the window to breathe.

Or if you have the chance to insert the daffodil into the vase on the windowsill again.

So when Yu Qiuhan saw Bai Shu enter the room and put his hands on the dressing table, he felt that the purest thing in his heart was defiled.

Except for the sect leader who is as close as a mother and daughter with Ling Wen'er, no one is qualified to enter this room. In Yu Qiuhan's heart, Bai Fangyun does not have this qualification.

Yu Qiuhan's consciousness became blurry, and the blood in his eyes became lighter and thinner, and he was about to turn completely black.

"Qiuhan, Qiuhan..." Yu Qiuhan heard someone calling his name, and the voice was not anxious and made Yu Qiuhan unintentionally pay attention.

"Stop sleeping." Another call was made, and the sound became clearer. Yu Qiuhan struggled hard, and the blood in his eyes became clearer and clearer.

Finally, Yu Qiuhan felt the pain. He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped heavily. In front of him was a gray-haired woman.

The woman had white hair, but she looked like she was about forty years old. Her long hair was tied up and she was very neatly cared for.

"Sect Master." Yu Qiuhan only said two words, and blood came out of his mouth.

"Stop talking, I know what you want to say, I will deal with it." As soon as the sect leader saw Ling Wen'er's room and Yu Qiuhan again, he had already guessed a rough idea.

The sect leader looked at Bai Shu, and Bai Shu also looked at the sect leader. In fact, Bai Shu didn't think about anything at this moment, just wanted to ask the sect leader a word.
Chapter completed!