Fear made the little boy terrified and picked up the sword. He said in a voice that was almost silently: "Mr. Lu."

"From today, I will pass on your Seven Quatrain Sword. Seven Quatrains will cut off all the emotions and hatred in the world." Lu Bupin passed the stroll back and forth, "Yuan Ji, remember, in the future, you must learn to be heartless and righteous in your life, and you are a sword, a sword that lives just for killing people!"

Yuanji opened his eyes wide and asked in a stern voice: "Who to kill?"

Lu Bupin stepped forward and put his shoulders on his solemnly, "Do you will kill whoever is the lady's enemy."

Yuanji raised his head, the fear in his eyes was already numb, and he asked in vain: "Who is Miss?"

Yuanji looked at his childhood self, his tender face was pale and unsightly in the shadows, the sword held tightly by his little hands was trembling slightly, and the cold light gradually overflowed with the dead murderous intent.

At this moment, a terrifying chill suddenly appeared in my heart, causing my breath to choke in my throat and became a cluster. The scene in front of me was like a tide flowing backwards, and the scene in Baicaotang emerged again.

"Yuan Ji, I am the elder of Kaiyuan Valley Medicine Hall. Among the four sects, I am the leader of the alchemy sect. No one can match anyone else. Do you want to join me?"

The disciples looked around and Zhenren Qi Zhou stared at Yuan Ji who was kneeling on the ground.

Yuan Ji held his head up, looked at the face of Qi Zhou Zhenren, paused for a while, and asked, "Why should I accept me as my disciple?"

True Man Qi Zhou looked at him with his head tilted for a while, then in front of everyone, he stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Because you are a fucking man!"

Yuanji's pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a long and deep breath.

"kill!"

The loud shout was as loud as the ears, and the picture in front of him was changing. A thunderstorm suddenly exposed. The rain slid along his cheeks toward his neck. Yuan Ji stared at the twenty black-clothed swordsmen in front of him, and the man in charge was holding a black-scattered sword.

Twenty people went down one after another, and the sword stabbed fiercely. Yuan Ji stared at him coldly, running in the heavy rain, wherever Qishu passed, he was sealed with a sword, and the twenty swordsmen all died in the heavy rain, while the person in the head crawled on the ground and crawled hard.

He raised his bloody hand and clenched Yuanji's trouser legs, gritted his teeth and said, "Let go... Hengtian, let go--"

bass!

The cold light flashed by, and the famous tourists from the world, "Sword of Rain" will be gone forever.

Yuanji stood in front of Lu Bubin with his head in his arms. He knelt on one knee and asked, "Mr. Lu, next."

"Cleaning out the small gangs in the nine cities." Lu Bupin sipped with tea, "Kill Hengtian."

Yuanji stood up and held Qi Tu tightly, turned around and walked towards the rainy night outside the house. During the ferry, the sky was thundering, and the flashing lightning illuminated his cold eyes.

One sword, one sword, each sword brings blood and cold pleasure. In the massacre, Yuanji felt the opponent's violent heartbeat and breathing. The pleasure that almost activates his body's instinct made him feel excited, and the forced killing became the only gap to release his anger.

Continuous and endless talk.

On the street where the pool of blood gathered into a stream, Yuan Ji was breathing heavily, murmuring anxiously: "Next, next step..."

"Junior brother..."

The voice was like an echo from the valley. Yuanji looked back suddenly. The cold murderous intent made his face terrifying and scary. He turned around and searched for the source of the sound.

"Yuanji..."

Another sound, and a violent twitch suddenly came from my mind. Yuan Ji hugged his head and knelt in a pool of blood in pain. Qi Tu fell to the ground and made a pleasant and crisp sound.

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Yuanji retorted angrily: "She is not!"

"If she hadn't been following you with deliberate thoughts?" Lu Bupin sneered, "You and she are both monks. A righteous monk can never break the iron rule in his life. You have broken through the four realms at a young age. She must have wanted such power. When she gets what she wants, she will abandon you without any scruples, just like your father and your mother!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Yuanji shouted loudly, "She loves me!!!"

"Love." Lu Bupin wandered around him, "You will never have love. Love is a hypocritical lie. The only thing you can rely on is Qishu. Only by constantly killing can you know the truth that confused your heart. And she." Lu Bupin said disdainfully, "She makes you weak, and the weak will be abandoned by the lady."

Yuanji got goosebumps all over his body, and he murmured in surprise: "Miss."

"You have made a vow." Lu Bupin stood in the shadow behind him, "You made a poisonous oath to the princess, you will protect the lady, and avenge the Zhen clan." Lu Bupin hid into the darkness, his voice echoed, "Don't forget, next step..."

Yuanji was trembling all over, and trembling sword sounds came from beside him. The rain stopped, and the moonlight softly spread into the high window to illuminate the room, causing the cold sword light to overflow with pure murderous intent.

Jiang Guo was gone, Lu Bupin disappeared, the tip of his nose was filled with a faint musty smell, and the woodshed once again covered him. The little boy stood up from the corner and walked to Yuan Ji.

The little boy lifted his sword and put it on

The handle looked towards him and said ungodly: "Next."

Yuanji's eyes gradually turned from trembling to stability, and eventually turned to cold.

He took the sword, nodded and said, "Next."

The little mouse crawled out of the corner, holding the bun on the ground slightly raised it, looking at Yuan Ji with a naive big black eyeball without fear.

Dong.

The door of the woodshed was suddenly closed, and the cold eyes in the darkness passed by a cold light.

The buns splattered blood.

She sat beside her lover, her long fingers and side face were covered with smoke.

The morning breeze blew into the bamboo house, waving the hair of Jiangguo, lifting up the melancholy hidden behind the smoke. She sat sideways beside the bamboo couch, smoking with one hand and holding Yuanji's hand in the other, day and night.

"You have been sitting like this for a few days, this meal..." Liu Junyue helped to pick up the meal that had been forgotten all night, "You can't see that he doesn't wake up, you just don't eat it, right?"

"I'm not hungry, thank you Miss Liu for your kindness." Jiang Guo's mouth was filled with slow smoke, "You go and eat, don't worry about me."

There is no coldness in this word that keeps people from thousands of miles away, but only sadness and helplessness are left to people.

Liu Junyue wanted to speak but stopped, so she had to bulge her mouth and hold the food and step out of the threshold. But as soon as she stepped out, she turned her head and saw a person standing in front of the paper bamboo window.

The man was wearing graceful red gauze, with white sleeves between his arms, and looked inward through the paper window with a focused expression.

"Is it useful to hide here?" Liu Junyue walked up and followed her gaze, "Isn't it okay to just go in directly? Are you afraid that someone will eat you?"

"I can't go in." Zhen Kelai held the window with his slender fingers, and his eyes were still staring at Yuan Ji who was unconscious. "He has been for me since he was a child, and he has never had anything of his own." The long eyelashes drooped, "Now his beloved is with him, I... is redundant."

"You're weird too." Liu Junyue pushed Zhen's ridiculous arm with her elbow, "Miss Zhen, do you... like him too?"
Chapter completed!