Since following Ling Luoyu, he has seen a bloody person.

But this is the first time I have seen such a tragic killing scene!

Ling Luoyu Yun calmly closed the soul blade: "Fatty, take Li Zhuer, let's go!!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly withdrew his mind, hurriedly carried Li Zhuer and followed Ling Luoyu down the mountain.

The Yuan Tomb Sect, after today, I am afraid that it will be removed from the world.

As he turned over the horse, Ling Luoyu glanced at him with a slight look.

"Fatty, have something to worry about?!"

"without……"

Feng Chenglin quickly denied it, but he felt that he was a little hypocritical.

Brothers should not hide anything.

"Actually, I don't have any worries, I just feel a little confused..."

He stumbled and bowed his head.

"I'm fine, I'll get used to it in the future..."

Ling Luoyu understood the profound meaning of his words.

"You want to say... our blood is too heavy! Is it?!"

Feng Chenglin is a young man from the capital. His life is to listen to music, drink and go to the flower building!

If he hadn't been involved in her, he would have lived a very comfortable life.

The bloody killing thing like today is something he never dreamed of in his dreams before.

For him, the blood he has received now is a bit unbearable!

"Fatty, I can understand your current mood, because I have had a period like you..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed and he quickly smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just don't know what's wrong, I just sucked the wind..."

"No!!" Ling Luoyu interrupted him: "Anyone with a conscience will question himself in his heart. Is it right to be so blood-stained? Or should he be!"

Feng Chenglin's smile froze: "Three Young Master..."

"Fatty! I don't want to kill, but there are some things that force me to kill... Although we are brothers,... but there are some things I still can't tell you! I can only tell me that everything I do is to survive! I don't want to kill, but the premise is that others don't want to kill me!"

A thin light fainted from the depths of Ling Luoyu's black eyes, and a faint fainting appeared in his eyes.

"But, things in this world are so wonderful! The more you don't want to, the more you have to do that! Because behind me, I am not just the life of a person, but the Qiyun Sect... and other people!! For them, I have to choose to kill!"

After a pause, her feather eyelashes trembled suddenly.

"I see……"

With a flash of inspiration, she suddenly understood why Lan Ruo handed over Qiyun Sect to her hands.

With her previous personality, no one's life or death has anything to do with her.

What she cares about is the person she cares about.

For the sake of Ling Family Army, she can do anything!

And Lan Ruo’s purpose should be the same!!

Because at this time, Qiyun Sect had gradually become her person in her subconscious and the object she wanted to maintain, just like the Ling Family Army.

Feng Chenglin was a little confused by her: "San Young Master, what do you understand?"

Ling Luoyu wanted to answer, but his pupils shrank in an instant.

"Fat man!!"

"What?!"

"run!"

"ah?!"

What to run for?

Are you afraid of being chased by ghosts?!

Fang Yao asked in detail, but Ling Luoyu suddenly turned around and looked behind him, looking at the top of the Yuan Tomb Sect.

"Fatty, go quickly!!"

Ling Luoyu's voice was resolute, which made Feng Chenglin realize that something was wrong, so he carried Li Zhuer and rode his horse away.

"San Master, be careful..."
Chapter completed!