It's late at night.

Wu Tingyuan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

During the day, Shen Shu's words, like a spell, sounded repeatedly in his ears.

Confused and troubled, he got up and walked to the door.

He originally thought that going out for a walk might be able to calm his mind a little more.

But as soon as he reached the door, he changed his mind again.

Forget it, don't go out.

was disturbed by such a little woman, where did his face of the Holy Yuan Hall Master go?

Maybe, but it's just nonsense, but he took it seriously.

He went back to bed and lay down.

In my heart, I can't wait to know that sentence should not be fulfilled. He could get rid of the man and never be affected by her again.

But the night is long, and it does not rush forward because of anxious things.

He only lay there, feeling that time was passing too slowly, and his hands outside the quilt were clenched into fists, but he couldn't sleep quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally fell asleep in a daze.

In my head, dreams came to me.

……

In the fog, he saw a familiar scene.

The green grass is verdant, the corridor is deep, the rocks are rugged, and the sharp pavilions are beautiful......

Isn't this the Shengyuan Hall that he has poured his heart and soul into?

Shouldn't Shengyuan Hall be an orderly and orderly place?

But why? But there are so many brown-clad people pouring in like a tide?

It's the people of Dongchang!

Anger and sorrow struck his heart.

Those brown-clothed people from Dongchang poured into the pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions he had carefully built; Pouring into the secret passages and sentry pavilions he painstakingly built, they were like ants all over the sky, eroding his painstaking place.

On their faces, there was a mysterious smile, but in their hands they kept smashing, looting, burning, only to see black smoke billowing out, the sound of collapse again and again, and the solemn mansion of the past was gradually becoming a ruin.

What about Xu Zi, Bai Ran, and Song Yiyan? Where are they all?

Why can't I see them here?

He felt the pain of suffocation.

No, you can't just let it all end.

His dreams, his plans, have just seen a glimmer of light, he can't give up, just let it all end! Let these people get their way!

Kill! Killing one is one, killing one is a gang!

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the angry sword light flashed quickly, screaming again and again, and the people in brown fell one by one.

But why, when these people fell, there was no pain on their faces, but they were still smiling, and there was mockery and deception in that smile.

It doesn't matter who you are, and what you mean.

Kill, kill them all! Just like that day, the blood covered the sky, and the crying was overwhelming. His parents and family disappeared into the world in an instant, Wufu, no longer existed, and he was the only one left, drinking this bitter wine of hatred!

Kill! Whoever deserves to be killed, deserves to die.

He will kill all the people in the world, who should be killed.

for his parents, brothers, and sisters! To sacrifice the righteous people of the world!

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Sorry for the past two days, the number of words is less. Or because of things at home.

Also, thanks to the people who bookmarked and rewarded this book. The new book, the total number of words is not much, and the update is not powerful, everyone supports and encourages me so much, I am very moved~~ I will try my best to write it quickly, more and more, thank you ^_^