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Du Yahan, who was in Li Shaoyu's arms, had a momentary illusion, and she saw Li Shaoyu's gentle smile again.

This time it was to smile at her, as if she had returned to the scene when she first saw him during the day, and at this moment, the woman in his arms was replaced by her, and she had no regrets even though she knew that she was about to leave his side.

Li Shaoyu hugged her tightly in his arms, it was really like holding his beloved woman, as if he was holding his whole world, and then he turned around slowly again, wanting to open the big window again.

His body was blocked by the burned clothes in front of him, she couldn't see him anymore, she wanted to reach out and remove the things that were in front of her, but she couldn't use her strength anymore, her heart was deeply melancholy, but helpless.

The light in her eyes was also fading a little bit, she knew that she was about to leave, and at the moment she left, she used the last bit of strength in her life, with a satisfied smile, word by word.

"When I was young, I was dressed in white like a feather."

Just as she saw him for the first time, she had to remember all this beauty, and then find him earlier in the next life, at least before his wife, and then let him feel sorry for her like a sorry lady, she didn't want to be a concubine, never wanted to.

"In the next life, I will be your wife, and then accompany you to the desolation of the earth."

She thought she had also said this sentence, but unfortunately not, Li Shaoyu only heard the previous sentence, and when he leaned over to ask her what she said, at that moment, Du Yahan completely lost the signs of life, smiled happily, lowered his arm weakly, and died in the arms of his beloved young man.

"Honey, let's meet earlier in the next life, let me come to you first"

This may be what Du Yahan thought at the last moment.

The whole world was on fire, illuminating this whole town that had been silent for a long time.

The woman had been standing outside the inn, where the fire could not scorch her, she was not burned by the open flames, but her body was hot by the firelight, and her face with a black veil seemed to have no expression, or maybe she didn't know what her mood was at the moment.

The coachman still knelt at her feet, his body hung weakly, and there was no light in his eyes, all this, he had expected many times, and when it really happened, he felt that he could not accept it, and at this moment, his heart was broken.

After the fire of the inn was burned, the fourteen people also carried the torches of victory to set fire to other houses in the town not far away, most of the people in the town died in their beds, there was not even the slightest sign before they were killed, at this moment, they wanted to use a fire to completely disappear the whole town from this world.

Looking at both sides from the inn, there was a whole sea of fire, the woman looked at it with satisfaction, she had no expression all the time, and finally showed a satisfied smile under the veil, and suddenly it seemed that she remembered something, she who had originally gone to see the fire in the town on the left suddenly woke up, and then looked up to see the second floor of the inn.

At this moment, the inn was completely destroyed by the fire, and it was impossible to tell where it was, and the flames spread everywhere like a dragon.

Where she stood, she could raise her eyes and see the second floor, that is, the room where Li Shaoyu and Du Yahan were located, perhaps because she was afraid that Li Shaoyu would come out, she looked carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, she was sure that Li Shaoyu did not come out, and the woman who also did not come out was the woman named Du Aqi.

The fourteen of them were very fast, and in a short time they gathered and returned to the courtyard, because the spread of the fire also made the ground of this courtyard hot.

The whole yard was filled with a strange smell, the stench of smoke, the smell of burnt grain, and the smell of burned bricks

Fourteen stood respectfully behind her, as before, this time not waiting for orders, but waiting for rewards.

At the moment when they were full of gold, silver and jewelry, the woman under the veil suddenly had a cold expression and a cold look in her eyes, and the next moment she suddenly turned around, and at the same time drew the short sword that had been hidden in her night clothes at the same time.

This sword is made of dark iron, and it can easily sharpen iron like clay, not to mention that there are still some people behind her who have physical bodies and have not yet had the slightest defense.

The woman shuttled between the fourteen people at will like a gust of wind, they didn't expect, and never thought that the woman's martial arts were so strong, when they reflected it, it was when they died in Huangquan, and many people's bodies were cut in half by this black iron short sword.

The short sword is suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and it is obvious that these fourteen people have not yet reacted, and the speed of the woman is too fast, in front of this woman, these fourteen masters have also become the same as the unarmed townspeople they killed before, and they have lost their lives before they can fully understand what is going on.

Even if they understood, it was too late, and women would never give them a chance to take up their weapons.

At the moment they fell, they could only hear the woman's cold and frozen voice, the only sound they heard in this world.

She said word by word to them who were about to disappear in front of her eyes: "You burned my husband, I want you to be buried with you!" ”

The fourteen people behind fell before they could speak, and the moment they fell, the woman threw the black iron short sword on the ground, and I don't know whether she intended or not, the black iron short sword with warm blood was thrown at the coachman's feet.

At this moment, he finally realized what it was to be afraid, he saw with his own eyes that the fourteen fell in his eyes in the blink of an eye, and he saw with his own eyes that the dark iron short sword with warm blood emitted a ghostly cold like it was about to kill everyone under the light of the inn's fire.

The woman's words made his heart completely cold, coupled with the light of the black iron short sword shining on his face with blood, and the collapse of his heart, at that moment, he completely lost the belief in living, almost at the moment when the woman threw the black iron short sword in front of him, he suddenly jumped up, and even before the woman could react, he ran violently towards the outside of the courtyard.

There was a stone mill in that direction, that was where Du Yahan milled all kinds of beans, he just bumped into it without hesitation, and he didn't even make a sound, and the moment the woman reacted to look at it, she could only see the blood that was constantly soaked in his forehead, shining in the light of this fire and moonlight, and even reflected the dark iron dagger at her feet.

The coachman's body twitched a few times, and without even saying the last words, he chose to end his life without hesitation.

Then the woman turned around and saw the fifteen corpses, and the blood flowing all over the ground, and she even saw the reflection of the moon in the sky in the flowing blood, and at that moment, she smiled.

Laughing like a child, she had never been relieved, and finally, she leaned over with that relieved smile, picked up the dark iron short sword whose blood had not yet coagulated on it, and smiled at Li Shaoyu's room, ending her life without hesitation.

This town is quiet, and the world is quiet from now on, as if there is no breath of life, yes, there is no breath of life at all.

The flames are blazing, and no matter how gorgeous this place is, no one will find it again.

The chicken coop opposite the vegetable garden, the chickens inside looked at the fire in the sky, flying around in horror, in the dark night, in the moonlight, but they could not escape this visible cage.

The shackles of life are invisible, and it is even more difficult to escape, and people live with one mind, love or not love, just between that thought.

So.

Nothing more. (To be continued.) )