Chapter 10: The Picture of Hell

Su Shijun only saw a flash of sword light, and suddenly it turned scarlet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless drops of bright red blood were sprinkled like blood flowers when fireworks exploded, and suddenly splashed out from the sword light, and a fiery red flame, intertwined with an unforgettable, like a picture of the scene of hell.

No one can describe this picture as if no one had come back from hell and really told the scene in hell.

He only knew that it was beautiful, so poignant, so cruel, and even more tragic.

At this moment, everything in the world, the vigorous vitality, seems to have been shocked by this beauty and stopped.

Su Shijun only felt that he seemed to have stopped beating and breathing, forgetting everything, and only that picture scroll in his eyes.

It's just a moment, but it's like an eternity.

But what is the meaning of eternity when a person dies?

The long knife was sheathed, and the boy sat back on the ground, looking down at the fire.

Thousands of raindrops fell from the sky, and blood flowers bloomed in mid-air.

The blooming blood flower finally fell to the ground, mixed with the dirt on the ground.

The eternal beauty was gone, like the first snow of early winter, and though it was so beautiful, it was so disgusting when it fell to the ground and mixed with the earth.

"Gross."

Ge Ah Wu covered her mouth and retched, as if she was going to vomit at any moment.

Su Shijun said faintly: "This is the rivers and lakes, do you still think it is beautiful?" ”

Ge Awu heard the words, let go of the hand covering her mouth, and said loudly: "Beautiful, very beautiful, simply beautiful." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked up to the young man and asked loudly, "What's your name?" ”

Su Shijun smiled slightly, this is really a stubborn girl, because when she was talking to the young man, her eyes were looking at him.

The young man was silent for a while, an unnoticeable red flashed on his face, he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and said with a smile: "I...... My name is Liu Xin. ”

This was the first time Su Shijun had seen the young man's smile, and he had never thought that a smile would make such a big change in a person.

The young man was originally stubborn, but also lonely, and did not need help, which often made Su Shijun think that this young man was a wolf, a lone wolf who was expelled by wolves.

But when the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing that shyness, his whole person changed completely, becoming gentle, becoming kind, like a child who has always looked cute, no one has any malice when he sees it, he just wants to take care of it.

It's a pity that Su Shijun saw it, but Ge Awu didn't, otherwise she would have been tempted by this young man, and she wouldn't just look at him, because that young man's smile can make anyone tempted.

Ge Awu turned his head to look at the young man and said, "My name is Ge Awu." ”

The boy nodded, his cheeks stiffened, and said, "I know." There was already a smile in his eyes, and his palm was rubbing against the hilt of the knife uneasily, looking very nervous.

Ge Awu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You know martial arts, you are so powerful." Her hands had already grabbed a corner of him, and she said coquettishly: "Tell me, how is his martial arts?" ”

This girl is not only smart, but also knows how to take advantage of being a woman, and the young man just can't cope with this advantage, his body freezes, and a layer of fine sweat has appeared on his forehead.

Liu Xin was silent for a while, and the heavy wheezing sound in his nose eased, and he said seriously: "He is very powerful, better than me." ”

This young man has never seen Su Shijun's martial arts, how can he be sure that his martial arts are better than his own?

When Ge Awu heard this, he loosened the corner of his clothes, walked to Su Shijun's side with a touch and jump, and asked, "Your martial arts are very powerful, aren't you, you must be a swordsman, what about your sword?" ”

She chattered and asked, like a little fox stealing food, her eyes still searching for him.

Su Shejun didn't answer his words, stood up and walked to Liu Xin's side, and said, "My name is Su Shejun, I really want to drink with you, I hope you can invite me to have a drink when you have wine in your hand." ”

Liu Xin's gloomy gaze became energetic again, glared at him, and said, "Okay, I'll invite you." ”

Su Shijun smiled, and his figure flashed out of the temple gate, disappearing into the eyes of Ge Awu, who had just stood up, pouted, and stomped his feet.

On the carriage, Su Shijun was still laughing, and the laughter did not stop, but it became louder and louder.

He said with a smile: "I can't imagine that I am so old and so attractive, in this world, after all, there are still blind people, there are pastries in front of them and they can't see them, so they have to stare at the rotten meat elsewhere." ”

The big man who was driving the car turned his head for the first time, and the face hidden under the hat was invisible, and he could still hear him let out a chuckle, and said: "Isn't a woman like that, she always thinks that hanging in a high place, she can't reach it, and what she can't see clearly, it must be a piece of fragrant meat, and you have to eat it in your mouth, and then you lose the pastry under your feet." ”

Su Shijun said: "Yes, and then when they left and entered, they could see it clearly, and they found that it was a piece of rotten meat, smelly and hard, and it attracted flies, so they didn't eat it for dogs." ”

The big man who drove the car said with a smile: "It's just that this girl is very lucky, and inadvertently, she met a piece of good meat." ”

Su Shijun picked up the wine in the car, took a sip, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Since it is a good piece of meat, why did the last person who ate meat die." ”

When the words fell, he couldn't help but raise the wine jar and poured it into his mouth like that.

The big man sighed and said, "You know, it's not the meat's fault. ”

Su Shijun put down the wine jar, half-lay on the carriage, looked at the ruined temple in the distance, and muttered: "This piece of rotten meat is poisonous, so that the person who eats it can die, isn't it?" ”

"Of course not."

The big man hurriedly said, but he didn't say it, because he knew that he didn't like to hear it.

"So you're hiding here and drinking."

A voice came into his ears, and when Su Shijun lowered his head, he found that the big man who was driving the car had long since disappeared, and Ge Awu was standing in front of the carriage looking at him.

Ge Awu smiled very sweetly, blinked her big eyes, looked at him and said, "Would you like to invite me to drink?" ”

There was a longing in her eyes, and Su Shijun often had this kind of longing in her eyes.

Su Shijun said: "Can I say no? ”

Ge Awu smiled, jumped into the carriage, and said, "Of course not. ”

Su Shijun sighed and said, "Then why do you still ask me?" ”

Ge Awu bit her lip and said, "Because ...... Because you are their owner after all, when you drink them in your stomach, you will have to ask them after all. ”

Su Shijun sighed again and asked, "What about after asking?" ”

Ge Awu picked up the wine jar, took a big sip, showed a refreshing look on his face, and said, "Of course it's drinking." ”

Su Shijun has seen many people drink alcohol, men drink in wine cups, wine bowls, wine jugs, and most powerfully, wine jars. The women drank with wine cups, drank ...... with wine cups, and the most powerful female knights in the rivers and lakes only drank from wine bowls.

But for the first time he saw a woman drinking from a jar.

Su Shejun has been drunk, and he will get drunk from time to time, but he has never been as drunk as he is today.

People who have walked in the rivers and lakes, or who have not walked in the rivers and lakes, as long as they know the rivers and lakes.

We all know that there are three kinds of people who are the most difficult to mess with, beggars, monks, and women.

If you want to have a peaceful life, it's best not to mess with them, whether it's to fight or drink.

It's a pity that he has gradually forgotten this lesson, so he is drunk.

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