The sea of dried red phantom flowers, in the ruins of the broken spiritual site.

Su Qianqian held Rao Yinyin, whose breath had already recovered to be calm, and his complexion was sluggish.

She stared at the sword in the masked man's hand above the sky in a daze, her eyes full of reluctance.

Because of the choice of a sword, his family was ruined.

Because he wanted to choose that sword, more cherished people were implicated in death.

Even with the master, it was almost gone, if it wasn't for Sang Lao's timely appearance, I'm afraid even the little beast brother would have to ......

Su Qianqian's clenched fists couldn't be released at all, and she also wanted to be relieved, but ......

It's hard!

She heard the masked man's words clearly, and she had thought so even before, but the sword-wielder was bound to die, as her grandfather had told her.

"Grandpa......"

Thinking gradually shifted, Su Qianqian thought of his father, thought of his family, and thought of what the masked man said when he held the sword.

"Am I wrong?"

The eyelashes trembled, and the bean-sized tears dripped on Rao Yinyin's jade face and dissolved at the corners of his lips.

Rao Yinyin's beautiful eyes opened, and her slender hand touched Su Qianqian's face.

She gently scraped the blood from the little girl's forehead, and her voice was a little weak, but very firm:

"Guardianship is always accompanied by sacrifice, achievement is because there is love in the heart, and there will always be unhappiness for the living, but because of this, you are more worthy!"

She shook her head slightly.

"There is no need to be sad. ”

Su Qianqian's sad look never stopped, and he said like rain of tears: "But I don't want a sword, I want them to be there!"

Rao Yinyin held her cheek, her eyes were full of tenderness, this little girl who pretended to be strong finally took off all her defenses.

"Sometimes, we don't have a choice," she said softly. ”

"I hate this sword, I hate them......"

Su Qianqian howled and cried, burying her face in Rao Yinyin's chest.

Rao Yinyin patted her shoulder with her backhand, and her jade face was bitter.

She flipped her palms, and they were covered with dried blood, left in the rubble.

Between the red, there seems to be a flow of red light, outlining a vague outline:

It appeared to be a naked woman, shackled, with her knees folded and weeping.

Rao Yinyin sighed silently, and Lingyuan emerged, removing the bloodstains, and the red lines disappeared in an instant.

She touched the back of the little girl's head and whispered softly, "Cry, vent your pain and dissatisfaction." ”

"Sometimes, it's not you, it's the world!"

......

Buzz –

The "Tomb Name City Snow" in the masked man's hand trembled slightly, and almost at the same time, the sword cultivators present could feel its pathos.

A drop of blood forced down from it, slashed across the snow-white sword, and dripped into the void.

"Tomb City Snow" trembled violently, and it was directly free from the masked man's manipulation, wanting to pursue this drop of blood.

Shout!

However, under the masked man's shot, the snow sword returned to his hand.

His fingers ran over the blade of the sword, and after a shudder, the "Tomb City Snow" had returned to silence.

Xiao Qixiu's eyes darkened.

In the end, he still failed to keep the love of his apprentice, now is a sword, and the future will ......

"Still the strength is not good?"

The housewarming put his hand on his shoulder, and the silence at this time was the greatest comfort.

Xu Xiaoshou also seemed to understand, he "perceived" Su Qianqian's position, and couldn't help but sigh.

Sometimes, people can't help themselves......

"It seems that you don't need to give an answer, the owner of this sword already has a choice. There was a smile in the masked man's eyes.

"Hey, hey. Cenchov laughed.

The corners of Sang Lao's mouth twitched, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and his fists clenched violently.

Bang!

The white flames burning on the two of them exploded, and two clouds of blood mist burst out of their bodies at once.

"Ahem. ”

The masked man cracked on the spot, but the sword intent on his body reappeared, and it was repaired by a pull.

"Poof!" Cenchov spurted blood directly, glaring angrily, "You ......"

"Woodcutter!"

The masked man spoke in time, he was really afraid that the two old men in front of him would fight again, and if it was endless, he was afraid that he would really be dragged down.

"Get out of the way!" said Sang Lao angrily.

It's the second time, these guys really think that the Spirit Palace is their own courtyard?

Come as you say, and go as you go.

But that seems to be the case right now......

He glared at Ye Xiaotian fiercely.

I said that I would call someone, but it turned out that I only called a piece of waste!

Ye Xiaotian's face was full of innocence, how could he know that the Holy Spirit Hall was so perfunctory, he glared at the riverside goose fiercely.

A bunch of retards!

Riverside geese: ???

......

"Leave. ”

Cenchev, whose face was vicissitudes, didn't seem to be worried about his lifespan at all, and he slashed into the sky with an axe, and the large array was slashed with a bang.

A huge gap appeared, and the housewarming face twitched.

"Wait. ”

The masked man said, "There is one last thing that has not been resolved. ”

"Huh?" Cenchov turned back.

The masked man's gaze turned to the only young man in the room.

"Wenming, do you want to come with me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and even Xu Xiaoshou slowed down for a while before reacting.

Damn, why did you end up with me?

He hurriedly retreated a few steps, looking at the bodyguards of the four thrones in front of him, and his heart seemed to have comfort.

"Wen Ming, who is Wen Ming?" Xu Xiao looked around.

Masked Man: "......"

"You want to take this hedgehog?" Cenchov was surprised.

Jiangbian Yan also looked back in surprise, the "holy slave" would actually take a fancy to this kid, what was so surprising about him?

Just because you dare to stand here and watch the battle?

Sang Lao's face was cold, he already knew who the masked man was looking for, but he was surprisingly quiet, and there seemed to be no sign of a move.

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a while, the last time the masked man wanted to take him away, wasn't Sang Lao very anxious?

Why did you ignore it this time?

He doesn't love me anymore?

Oh, man!

The masked man was still staring at Xu Xiaoshou, as if there was no one beside him: "Boy, as long as you want, I can take you away now." ”

"No, I don't want to. Xu Xiaoshou said categorically.

“......”

"Think again. ”

"I refuse!"

What else is there to consider, an evil terrorist organization, no matter how brilliant it is for a while, will not escape the fate of hitting the streets in the end.

Xu Xiaoshou is very sober, and people who don't have a choice will think about this, he doesn't want to be a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.

"Cursed, passive, +1. ”

Jiangbian Yan was shocked, this kid was really bold, and after witnessing the masked man's combat power, he dared to speak like this.

Cencchev was also a little confused.

"Good boy, you are the most powerful hedgehog among the juniors I have ever seen, and the old man admires you!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "......"

The others had long since seen it, and even the masked man had become somewhat accustomed to the way he spoke.

"Why don't you come with me?"

The masked man wiped the giant sword in his hand, and the sense of oppression spread.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't seem to notice it, and said calmly: "I stayed well in the Spirit Palace, why should I go with you?

“......”

The masked man's breath stagnated, this kid ......

Even if you get used to the way it speaks, you still get choked!

"It's only going to bury your talent here, follow me, and I can teach you all the kendo you aspire to!"

"All?"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, but his tone was not small!

But......

"I'm sorry, my kendo doesn't need to be taught!"