The sound of crying came from far away and was always particularly obvious in the dark night sky.
There was an unpleasant smell in the humid air, as if something was brewing and slowly awakening.
Yun Sheng was wearing fine clothes, but he was barefoot.
His pale feet stepped on the bluestone, a biting chill poured into his body, and everything around him was cold.
Broken flowers splashed around, and then the footsteps ran away little by little.
The biting cold wrapped Yun Sheng tightly, not only her body, but also other things.
The Shura Hall was already magnificent, so Yun Sheng ran out for a long time until his feet became slightly weak.
She fell to the ground uncontrollably, her palms rubbing against the ground, and traces of blood seeped out.
The sand and gravel were wrapped with other things and embedded into the flesh. It wasn't pain, but a numbness.
She looked at her palms and couldn't help crying loudly.
Zhusun did not touch her, but placed a fatal kiss on her neck.
It's not so much a kiss as it is a bite.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the tooth marks were particularly obvious, like a brand.
Zhusun didn't like Yun Sheng, but he still classified Yun Sheng as his own thing. He could throw away this thing, but he was not allowed to be tainted with other people's taste.
At least that's what Yun Sheng thinks.
Maybe, maybe.
Yun Sheng only liked the gentle, humble and gentle bamboo fungus, not the bamboo fungus in front of her.
She cried wantonly in the humid air, as if she wanted to turn all her grievances into tears and shed all her emotions into tears.
It's like a dry river bed with no spring water seeping out and surrounded by yellow sand.
Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had finally shed the last trace of blood and tears.
Yun Sheng curled up his body, as if trying to squeeze himself into his own body.
Feng Qi, who was walking quickly, soon saw Yun Sheng shivering in the corner of the courtyard, and rushed over regardless of the situation at his side.
She held Yun Sheng's shoulders steady and spoke softly, as if to comfort him.
"Sister? Sister, it's me. I'm here to find you. It's okay. I'll take you home."
Yun Sheng raised his eyes and saw that her face was pale and her eyes were already red and swollen from crying.
Looking at her look, Feng Qi felt heartbroken.
Especially when Feng Qi's eyes fell on the bite marks on Yun Sheng's neck, her hands couldn't help but tighten, as if she was full of anger waiting to be vented.
However, Yun Sheng still suppressed her crying, and her small figure stood out in the cold night.
Xuan Si also walked behind Feng Qi, but his eyes were looking at the direction Yun Sheng came from.
Yun Sheng seemed to have made up her mind. She stood up tremblingly and looked at Feng Qi, with a rare determination in her eyes.
"Fengqi, let's go."
But as soon as he finished speaking, many men in black walked out from both sides, surrounding the three of them.
The closed courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhusun walked out surrounded by a crowd of people.
Looking at Zhusun, Yun Sheng subconsciously hid behind Feng Qi.
Then someone stood behind Feng Qi. It was no one else, but Gong Ye and others.
Feng Qi then pushed Yun Sheng back, with a slightly cold tone, "Take her away first."
Gong Ye just winked at the person beside him, and that person took Yun Sheng's hand and was about to leave.
Zhusun just stood there, watching Yun Sheng leave as others pulled him away. The man in black beside him was about to move, but he was stopped by Zhusun with a look.
Yun Sheng looked back at Zhusun for the last time.
Her consciousness seemed to have never been so clear before, and many things she had thought about but not yet understood became clear at this moment.
Zhusun looked at her like this, her eyes were like melting snow in early winter, with no stones but still making ripples, but in an instant she seemed to have made up her mind to be a lifelong enemy.
After letting Yun Sheng leave, Zhusun finally spoke.
"What, Gong Ye, are you going to rebel?"
Gong Ye lightly waved the sharp blade in his hand and smiled disdainfully.
"Rebellion? Haha, it's really ironic."
His sharp gaze swept over everyone, but never stopped at any one person.
"Everyone in Shura Hall is a hero, and they are all brothers who have accompanied me through life and death. Now that I have returned from my lost way, I won't care about it! But if you persist in your persistence, then don't blame me for being ruthless and careless later.
Old love from the past!"
After he finished speaking, as expected, when someone wrote, they looked at each other, seemingly hesitant.
Seeing this, Zhusun didn't panic at all, and just smiled softly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the men in black suddenly showed their sharp blades and cut the throats of those people forcefully.
Immediately, blood splattered on the spot, and there were wailing sounds.
Gong Ye's eyes widened with anger, and he was almost filled with anger.
"Zhusun, how dare you?!"
Zhusun just shrugged casually, "Don't you know whether I dare or not?"
Zhusun locked his eyes firmly on Zhusun, and his voice was cold, "You guys hold them up, and I'll deal with Zhusun."
Xuan Si didn't stop him, but he and Gong exchanged a look, and they both rushed forward.
The two groups of people quickly intertwined, but Feng Qi and Zhu Sun stood still and did not move.
The two of them looked at each other through the bustling crowd, with different and unpredictable expressions in their eyes.
Feng Qi still held Xuan Si's sharp blade in his hand, and he drew it out in an instant.
There are beautiful lines carved on the blade. When Tang Ru pierces it into the body, the blood will flow out along the lines, like runes carved with blood.
Even in the dark night, the blade still exudes a faint luster, like flowing water.
But at this moment Feng Qi had no intention of praising the incomparable quality of this sword. She just wanted to chop off Bamboo Sun's head.
Zhusun naturally knew what Feng Qi meant, but turned around and hid in the darkness, seemingly about to leave.
Feng Qi hurriedly dodged several men in black accompanying him, and then quickly chased after them.
Seeing this, Xuan Si quickly kicked away the man in black who was entangled in front of him, and his fan danced slightly, drawing blood marks.
He glanced at Gong Ye, whose eyes were already red with blood, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
Gong Ye came to Xuan Si's side, breathing heavily, "If you are worried, just chase him. Killing Zhusun will be a great help to me."
Xuan Si's eyes suddenly flickered, and he threw out his fan towards Gong.
I saw the sharp blade with cold light ejected from the fan, as if it was going to chop Changfeng into pieces and hit Gong Ye directly in the face.
Gong Ye subconsciously wanted to raise the blade to block it, but the blade just slid past Gong Ye's side and flew behind him.
I just heard a wailing sound mixed with the sound of something being cut.
Looking back, a man in black fell behind Gong Ye, and the sharp blade he just raised fell from his palm.
Blood was spread all over Gongya's face, and his warm breath was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.
He looked at Xuan Si with a shocked face, but Xuan Si showed no emotion at all, neither sadness nor joy.
There were not many men in black originally stationed in the Shura Palace, but those who were full of bloody killings stood behind Gong Ye and decided to have a final showdown.
Before he could say his thanks, the folding fan drew a half circle and returned to Xuan Si's hand.
Xuan Si raised the sharp blade without leaving any trace, and pointed it at Gong Ye's head, with a strange look on his face.
He looked at Gong Ye with eyes full of teasing. Although he couldn't see clearly the depth of his eyes, he could still see the mockery on his face.
Gong Ye suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at Xuan Si and moved back slightly.
"What do you want to do?"
Xuan Si raised his eyebrows slightly, "First of all, I want to thank you for bringing me out, otherwise it might be really troublesome."
"Secondly..."
His eyes turned slightly, and then he realized that all the men in black around him had died in the hands of the people from Shura Hall.
The men in black who were full of killing finally died in the anger of Shura Hall, carrying other fatal hatreds with them.
But the carnage caused by the storm has not yet passed.
Seeing Xuan Si threatening Gong Ye, the people from Shura Palace quickly surrounded him.
It seemed that their eyes were red with murder, their eyes looking at Xuan Si were full of murderous intent, and their bloody hostility became more and more intense.
Gong Ye waved his hand slightly and looked at Xuan Si, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Xuan Si chuckled, like a whisper in the dark night of Shura's calamity.
"Secondly, I'm sorry. Aren't you going to live and die with Shura Palace?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of masked people came to kill him.
However, their whereabouts were obviously more secretive than those of the men in black. They approached quietly without anyone noticing.
The sharp blades in their hands were put on the necks of Shura Dian and others, but in the blink of an eye, all those people died.
Gong Ye was still in shock, but when he saw the brothers around him howling and falling down, their expressions became increasingly ugly.
"Xuansi, I underestimated you."
Xuan Si put down the fan in his hand and smiled mysteriously.
"Maybe so. Actually, I can't blame you. You were just careful with the Wannian Ship."
The pile fell in front of Xuan Si, and he bowed respectfully, showing his humility.
"The matter has been settled."
It seemed that he suddenly understood something, and a look of astonishment flashed in Gong Ye's eyes.
"Are you...are you from over there? Not from Fanji Valley?"
Xuan Si adjusted the mask on his face and said in a low voice, "Who knows? Maybe not, maybe both."
Shiqi looked at Xuan Si and lowered her voice, "Not even half a month."
Maybe others didn't know what Shiqi was talking about, but Xuan Si knew it very well in his heart. He just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
Xuan Si raised his eyes and glanced at the dark night sky, and then chased in the direction Feng Qi left just now.
A large number of people surrounded the palace. As long as Shiqi gave an order, they would instantly cut him into pieces.
After all, he is a person who has experienced ups and downs, and Gong seems to be extremely magnanimous.
He shook off the sharp blade that was still dripping with blood in his hand, "Come on, I took back the Shura Palace, so I can live up to my brother's last words!"
He stood there, gently closing his eyes, waiting for the final sentence of death.
Shiqi raised her eyes and glanced at Gong Ye, looking sideways slightly, but a hint of hypothesis flashed through her mind.
Assuming that Gong was not born in the countryside or had a rough background, maybe he would be a general, pioneer, and warrior famous in the capital.
Assuming that the palace did not live in the Shura Palace, and did not hate the imperial court so much, he would also be a general with a family full of loyal people.
But in such a chaotic world, every moment a man full of knowledge and talent dies miserably.
He is not a saint or sage. Although he feels sorry for such a person, he can't do anything.
All he can do is follow the orders of His Highness and help him achieve great success.
Shiqi suppressed the thoughts in her eyes, raised her hand slightly, and when she lowered her hand again, the sharp blade had already penetrated Gong Ye's chest.
He heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the flesh and being pulled out of a solid chest, followed immediately by the sound of blood gushing out.
Black blood flowed from the corners of Gong Ye's mouth, and he fell to his knees. At the last moment, he clearly felt the life flowing out of his body.
His reckless life will all disappear at this moment.
Shiqi looked at the lit candle in her hand and walked to a place of hay.
fall.
In an instant, the fire began to spread continuously, as if it was going to swallow everything up.
One by one, the corpses were carried and thrown into the fire. After that night, there was no one left alive in Shura Hall. This chapter has been completed!
