I locked myself in the room, staring silently at the ceiling with my arms crossed. Huoran? Wen???? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．? My thoughts slowly drifted forward, and from the time I can remember, everything I have experienced flashed through my mind.

I still remember when I was a child, I was raised as a girl by my father and mother, combing short pigtails, wearing a floral little skirt and running freely on the country road, and the happiness at that time can no longer be found, right?

It wasn't until I was in elementary school that I realized that I was a boy, and from then on I embarked on the path of pursuing men. I started running away from home, then skipping classes, wandering the streets and alleys, gathering a gang of hooligans to fight, sometimes being beaten, sometimes beating. It's very two, but it's very simple.

Then by chance, I met my old unscrupulous master who sold h plates on Dog Street, and under his leadership, I entered the palace of martial arts, and since then I have been practicing martial arts while mixing, and finally called the little overlord at the junction of urban and rural areas.

Later, I met the old man Nalan who was looking for his lost great-granddaughter, and I fought with him when I was young and vigorous, and was brutally cleaned up by his personal bodyguard, Uncle Hei. He admired my indomitable eyes and tenacious fighting spirit, and finally introduced me to the Black Dragon Group.

I started as a thug, slowly accumulated my qualifications, and became the youngest hall master of the Black Dragon Group at the age of twelve! Then, under my godfather's arrangement, I became the next chairman of the Black Dragon Group.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a cadre of elders and hall masters raised a banner against my superiority at the behest of my godfather. For the sake of my position, I embarked on my killing journey. Killing to stop killing, fighting to nourish war, I took my elite to sweep the northeast from north to south, and my hands were stained with countless blood and souls. It was at that time that I escaped into the Shura Dao and became the Shura Tianxiao who changed the color of the various groups.

I was young and frivolous, and I was not satisfied with sticking to the three provinces, so I was working with Lao Maozi in the north, and I was accumulating strength to go south. After I was fifteen years old, I began to wander around the world, I never went to Europa, mainly to the Middle East and Lao Maozi's territory, and returned to China after becoming one of the demon leaders of Hell Road in the hell training camp.

At that time, my blood reached an earth-shattering level! With the earth-shattering murderous aura, I was able to resist three masters of the same level with the realm of the peak of the S-level, and I fought fiercely for three days and three nights without being defeated. In the end, I led people to raid Shanhaiguan, and finally was defeated by the three families, and was forced to wash my hands in the golden basin and never ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Under the persecution of my mother, I returned to the campus and embarked on a very different path from before, I began to contact the hundred schools of thought, began to learn benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, and began to cultivate a breath of Haoran, I found that I used to be a complete demon, so I began to dislike myself and began to give up on myself.

With the brain-domain development process of an S-class martial artist, I was able to easily get into a prestigious university, but I ended up choosing an ordinary second-rate normal university and spent nearly six years in a state of confusion - and then my cat became a human, and I was involved in a series of dangerous and strange events.

What exactly should I do? What is the way to go?

Suddenly, my eyes widened and I looked at the group photo on the bedside table - this was a family photo, a family photo of me and Meow Mi, Xue Xuening, and Nalan Mingmei. They are my most precious treasure, and I cannot give them up under any circumstances. I am the pillar of the family, and I must fight every wind and rain! I can't fall! Even if I am a Shura, my hands are stained with blood, for the sake of my lovers, I have no regrets!

Suddenly, my head sounded the scene when the master once taught me "Sword Tyranny":

"Apprentice, the knife is a soldier who kills, and to learn the knife, you must have the courage to kill - do you have the courage to sue sù as a teacher?"

I resolutely said, "I have!" ”

The master nodded heavily and said, "I believe you!" Remember this poem! This poem will stay with you for the rest of your life! Come! Recite a murder song with me! ”

I sat at the head of the bed, with tears in my eyes, and my heart roared like stone:

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there was an alliance of assassins, and righteousness was renewed.

When you are red, you kill people, and your body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain. ”

My voice is getting louder and louder, and the huge qi and blood are constantly washing my meridians under the inexplicable spiritual power. Unmoved, I continued to recite along the lines of memory:

"You don't see,

The battle of the tower died strongly, and Shenzhou boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on.

Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept.

I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit.

Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh.

Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks.

Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Heading out of the outpost, Twilight turned his head back.

The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew.

Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad.

The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return.

Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld.

Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain.

The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy.

In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright.

Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce?

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to harming people, and morality has never been true! ”

As I chanted, the blood on my body became thicker, my pupils became more and more blood-red, and my hair changed color with my voice

"You don't see,

The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who has pity on the poor elk?

The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked,

Men have their own boys.

Men should be violent.

Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.

There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere. ”

I gently stroked the bloody knife in my hand, and played it gently on my body with my hand, and the sound of clanging wafted through the room, and in tune with the rhythm, I continued to sing:

"Men don't tremble, there are songs to listen to:

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.

Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

The League of Assassins, the way is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me.

Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes don't kill! ”

After chanting, I suddenly stood up, walked to the window and silently looked at the night view of the imperial capital, and went to the benevolence and morality of Teniang! Go to the justice and jurisprudence of the special mother! Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is Shura!

Hindering Lao Tzu? Kill!

Hurt my loved ones? Kill!

Committing a traitor? Kill!

The man has a rod and scale in his heart, and he kills when he sees an uneven road!

I figured it out, I am who I am! I'm Shura! (To be continued.) )