"Remembering an old friend, too?"

The reaction of seeing sorrow, obviously Liang Tingyu did not expect, so she looked at the sorrowful gaze, and became more and more interested-

The monk asked, always advocating "ruthlessness".

Those who have worries will give up their concerns, those who have lovers will cut off their love, and those who have long-cherished wishes will have long-cherished wishes. In this way, we can abandon all the confusion and internal affairs outside the mind, and only then can we go to the Tao with "one" heart.

And the means of turning to the Tao are also different.

Those with good hearts will keep it for a hundred years, and after waiting for their relatives and friends for a hundred years, they will be naturally concerned, and those who are ruthless will not be able to stay for a long time......

Obviously, Liang Tingyu himself does not belong to the former.

Before she "asked with all her heart", she had a husband.

Now it's just a look in the eyes of sorrow in a desperate situation at the moment, and I think of my husband who was killed in the past. However, who will be the "old man" that the other party remembers?

"Come to think of it, you should be a person with a story. It's just a pity ......"

Although there was a sense of displeasure and coldness in Fang Cai's words, in Liang Tingyu's eyes at this moment, she was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without the slightest threat.

So she only sighed faintly: "You and I, in the end, are different, and we don't conspire with each other!"

In the first half of the sentence, you can still hear the soft and regretful taste, but by the time of the four words "not conspiring with each other" in the second half of the sentence, there is only a gloomy coldness!

Killing Limitless!

At the moment when the words landed, the five fingers of Liang Tingyu's left hand were suddenly released!

"Whoosh!"

The golden mandarin duck in her palm immediately flew out of her hand, turning into a golden streamer and shooting straight in front of the male cultivator's phantom in mid-air!

At this moment, the flow of time seems to have slowed down.

In the eyes of the people in the Silver Building, who didn't have time to react, and even in the eyes of those who didn't have time to react, a strange and magnificent picture scroll was quietly opened.

Before and after flying to the male slim body, on the golden mandarin duck blade, endless red light, surging and galloping!

If you look closely, you will find that this is not an endless red light, but countless fluttering dark red silk threads. They came out of the mandarin duck and headed straight towards the phantom of the male cultivator!

Like the embroidery thread shuttling in the hands of the embroiderer, it shuttles through all parts of the male cultivator's body in an instant.

It's like ......

One after another, an inexhaustible love thread!

The male cultivator was originally standing in the void, holding the Dan furnace in his hand, and there was a clear breath between his eyebrows. Although it is just a phantom, just from his appearance and bearing, people can easily get a glimpse of his cultivation and the purity of his character during his lifetime.

Before this endless red silk attacked, he seemed to be just a phantom, just staring at Liang Tingyu, not perceiving anything in the outside world, and there was nothing foreign in his eyes except her.

But at the moment when these countless red threads penetrated his body, he trembled slightly.

Under those affectionate eyes, there was a sudden light smoke, like a melancholy cloud before the mountain rain, a kind of shallow and profound sadness, so fragile that it made people tremble!

Lived!

If the original male cultivator, although he looked lifelike, he lacked a sense of vitality, then at this moment, after this red silk wrapped around his upper body, he was like a puppet that was injected with soul and consciousness, and he came to life!

As a result, the unchanging infatuation and unresolved melancholy in him became real.

All this changes happen in a blink of an eye.

Seeing sorrow didn't have time to react at all, let alone make any blockades, he could only watch like everyone around him.

Perhaps, it was a complicated look.

No one knows who the male cultivator in front of him is and where he comes from.

But people who are a little smarter can deduce his identity before his death from Liang Tingyu's previous words, and his chilling identity -

Liang Tingyu killed the husband in order to seek the truth!

It was as if he still couldn't see everyone around him.

Endless red silk, like a silk thread holding a puppet, kept shuttling through his body, but he didn't see it, just stretched out a pale palm and slowly spread it out in front of him.

The two faintly pale lips opened slightly, but there was a vague murmur: "It's raining......"

…… It's raining?

Isn't it all good today? When is it raining?

At this moment, almost all of them didn't react, and subconsciously looked overhead-

I don't know when the cloudless sky became gloomy.

A few cold winds blew under the dark hanging sky, so those dark clouds like thick fog also covered and piled up in the sky, forming a mountain-like curve.

The entire silver building in the shape of "Hui" was darkened at once.

"Flowing ......"

The cool rain sprinkled from the sky, moistening the carved windows and bamboo curtains of the visitors, wetting the male cultivator's stretched palms, and wetting the cheeks that were gently raised when he saw sorrow.

It's really raining.

Outside the Silver Tower, in the Broken Immortal City, in the sea of stars tomorrow, in the streets and alleys, countless pedestrians all stopped and raised their heads at this moment, looking at this rare rain.

Inside the Silver Building, the flat and messy platform was suddenly shrouded in a hazy rain curtain like a light veil.

Liang Tingyu was still standing in place, holding another mandarin duck in his other hand. The falling cold rain couldn't shake any expression on her face, and she was still ruthless and indifferent.

She just took a step away indifferently and walked towards the sorrow.

A two-foot-and-six-foot bucket plate quietly appeared at her feet.

Although not every Kun line is lit up, it is bright enough compared to ordinary people's bucket plates. However, at this moment, what is even more eye-catching is the red and black Dao seal in the corner of this bucket plate!

It's like the two immortals of Hehe, which are very entwined with each other, but half of it is crimson and half of it is pitch black!

Most of the Dao seals in the world are strange.

As we all know, due to the different attributes involved in the Dao seal, the light and color of its performance on the bucket plate are naturally different. Among them, the "Natal Dao Seal" derived from the derivation of the Demon Beast Divine Beast's "Talent Dao Seal" is more special, and it all presents a dazzling golden color.

Can......

No matter how well-informed everyone is, they have never seen this two-color Dao seal, let alone half of it is pitch black!

Seeing that I had also carefully understood the rules about the bucket plate and the Dao seal, seeing this situation, where could I not be clear?

Liang Tingyu has a lot of secrets hidden in his body, but I'm afraid there are still a lot!

You don't have to think about it to know that the other party is going to sacrifice his killer weapon at this moment!

The unprecedented crisis suddenly shrouded melancholy.

She could clearly feel that the moment this seal appeared, the spatial fluctuations around her body almost immediately stopped, as if it had been cut off by something!

Blockade!

This is to completely block the space around her, cutting off her way to get out with the Wind Devouring Sword and Ink Tide!

And at this moment, she can't resist and can't move a step!

This is an almost overwhelming force, still carrying the previous feeling of arrogance and domineering, the vicissitudes of life, like a faint dragon roar in the deep sea......

"Brush the ......"

The rain was a little heavier.

The cold raindrops fell on Liang Tingyu and Jianmei's bodies, penetrated the empty body of the male cultivator in the sky, splashed on the blood-stained rock surface of the platform next bank, and also knocked on the delicate window lattices around him......

Seeing the world in front of me, it suddenly became a lot more blurred.

I couldn't see the expressions of the visitors, I couldn't see the expression of the left stream in the cage in front of melancho, and I couldn't even see what the bloody stains on the platform were washed away......

On the center of her eyebrows, the scars that had been scratched by Liang Tingyu's blade were still there, and the rain mixed with blood rolled down, staining her white cheeks.

"Hula!"

On the high platform, there is a strong wind rising steeply!

At this moment, Liang Tingyu, who was very close to her, had already stopped, and the rotating bucket plate under her feet suddenly stopped, and thousands of rays of light suddenly passed through the rain curtain and condensed to her feet, on the half-red and half-black Dao seal!

"Buzz!"

With a slight shock, the entire Dao Seal suddenly shook with red light, and the black qi surged!

At this moment when the red light and black qi rose together, the red silk that was originally wrapped around the male cultivator's phantom, and the black seal that originally crawled all over Liang Tingyu's body, also underwent mysterious changes at this moment.

Thousands of red silks, thousands of sigils, all of them are as if they have come to life.

One of them squirmed in the male cultivator's body as if it were alive, sucking and rising, as if transmitting some unpredictable power, and the other turned into a dense "black ant", almost struggling out from the surface of Liang Tingyu's skin!

What a terrifying scene?

When the people present saw it, they all gasped! Looking at Liang Tingyu's gaze, it was as if they were looking at a terrifying fierce god, a fierce monster!

It can be seen that the sad gaze only stayed on Liang Tingyu's body for a moment.

In the eyes of outsiders, her face looked too pale, and I don't know if it was because of this sudden cold rain, or because of the difficult situation at this moment where she could not see the slightest hope of winning.

She just blinked and looked at the male cultivator in the void.

In the rain, his figure looked so thin.

As the countless red threads became brighter and brighter, a faint scarlet finally floated slowly from the depths of his pale and clear eyes, and soon filled a pair of sad pupils.

His hand clenched the mandarin duck Yue that was suspended in mid-air, and then turned around on the back side, facing the sorrow, almost at the same time as Liang Tingyu on the other side, raising his hand with a sharp blade!

At this moment, sadness and gore coexist!

At this moment, the wind is more violent and the rain is more sudden!

At this moment, the sorrowful gaze penetrated his empty shell, scarlet eyes......

She seems to be able to see the scene of the couple's love in the past, as well as the tragedy when the butcher's knife is raised, the despair of the husband, and the ruthlessness of the wife......

But there is no trace of hatred, a trace of hatred!

In the eyes of this male cultivator, there is only willing to pay, only the unswerving determination to be willing to be cold for her, and only the deep affection even if she bears him......

The Wind Swallowing Sword has quietly disappeared, and the three-zhang bucket plate is shining at the feet, and the deer cutting knife with three points of cold and cold is still reappearing in the palm of the sorrowful at some point.

Icy raindrops, hanging majestically on the tip of the knife!

It is clear that it has reached a critical moment!

She should have released the "killer feature" she had carefully prepared for a long time, and completely ended the situation in today's Silver Building, but at this moment, she couldn't help but wanted to ask-

"Is it worth it?"

Is it worth it?

The dream-like voice, low and muffled, was swallowed up by the noisy rain around it in the blink of an eye, and scattered on the bloody platform.

But the male cultivator seemed to hear it.

The mandarin duck he held high, the red light was blazing to the extreme, but it became thinner, looking like half a piece of crimson glass, which echoed the black glass blade in Liang Tingyu's hand.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of rain does not stop.

Every drop of rain is like a knife blade, and at this moment, it becomes clear!

The male cultivator closed his eyes slightly, as if listening to the sound of the rain, and as if he recalled something, and the expression on his face was a little trance for a while.

When you open your eyes, you will look back and see sorrow, and there will be only ten thousand clarity and smoke clouds.

It's a sigh that I don't know whether it's melancholy or self-pity: "Love makes people ...... crazy"