said so, but Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er's eyes flickered, and they still seriously thought about Baoyu's request.

They looked into the distance of the bitter sea and found that this bitter sea was extremely strange, with a turbulent tide on one side and a small town on the other......

Now, they, Baoyu, and more than 100 proud people who are ranked 1,000 miles away from the narrow list are in a sea of misery, and the rest of the people, including Broken Waves, Let Me Go, Xiang Feiren, and other proud people, are all still in the prosperity of the town.

I saw that the town was silent in the night, but various buildings were looming.

The building was translucent, and they could see that Broken Lang and the others were immersed in their cultivation, but their faces were full of doubt.

It was as if they were all trapped in a painstaking contemplation that was difficult to entangle and clear......

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the sinking shoreless ~~"

After a melodious and ethereal sigh, high in the sky, the appearance of tears began to change.

His cloud-like hair gradually fell out, and his eyebrows and eyes changed from coquettish to soft, like a gentle monk.

The monk looked at Baoyu strangely, and then shouted again: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, the drowsiness is shoreless, the little monk wants to release the killing thoughts in his heart today, and I hope that all the donors will be fulfilled!"

As soon as these words came out, the tide of the bitter sea surged, and the Taoyuan village that Hua Jaochen and Xiao Ling'er teamed up to make was beaten by the wave and cracked inch by inch.

Hua Yanchen hurriedly cut off Xiao Ling'er's talent support, and she topped it by herself, and when she boarded, her face was pale and white, and her cherry lips vomited blood with internal organs......

Boom!

Bang bang!

Countless toms sounded in the waves, and the hundred-mile Taoyuan countryside was full of explosive fireworks.

Birds, flowers, chickens and dogs, and even dozens of literati with poor intentions were beaten up by the waves, and turned into bright blood-colored fireworks in the sky!

It was incomparably bright, but also incomparably tragic and bloody, with stumps and severed arms, falling down like snowflakes......

"It's not fair!"

Hua Yanchen staggered back as he looked at the green mountains that Baoyu's groaning had turned into.

I saw that the green mountains were still majestic, and the sea near the green mountains was still calm without any waves.

She shouted loudly: "Venerable Guanyin, don't you want any rules at all? You did it before you started, that's it, you actually dragged us and the others in first, and if you want to break them one by one, don't you want to have half of His Holiness's face?"

Besides, why didn't Brother Baoyu get attacked? His green mountains also protected more than 30 proud sons!"

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the drowsiness is boundless. ”

Tears drifted up again, beating the flowers into dizziness, and laughing leisurely: "Unfair? It turns out that the dust in your heart, drunk lady, is the word 'unfair'." ”

Baoyu also shook his head and smiled, and said softly: "The sea of bitterness with tears does not attack the body, but specifically hits the heart......

Drunk lady, you are so distracted that you don't see the truth of the matter at all. ”

Hearing this, Hua Yanchen's face was covered with fine cold sweat, she turned her head to look, and she saw that Xiao Ling'er's face was even whiter than her.

She grabbed Xiao Ling'er and asked in surprise: "I have cut off your talent support, why are you hurt more than me?" Ling'er, wake up quickly!"

"Ho ho, ho ho ~~~"

Xiao Ling'er was a smirk, coquettish smile, she raised her eyelids, and her delicate face showed a wave of sadness and pain......

"How many men in the world are so burdened? In order to seek a good Lang Jun, Ling'er has been working hard, and has been trying to become stronger, but why can't he find a Lang who can make his mother feel at ease? Ling'er just wants to find a good home, in this way, her mother can go with peace of mind, no longer have to live reluctantly, and take care of Ling'er. ”

As Xiao Ling'er spoke, she spewed out a mouthful of purple to black blood.

She suddenly looked at Baoyu and asked stupidly, "Brother Baoyu, you, will you be Ling'er's lang?"

"Me?"

Baoyu almost burst out with the word 'no', but when he saw Xiao Ling'er's sad expression, he was still silent.

As he said, the sea of bitterness with tears is specially hitting the heart, and what it attacks is the heart of Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er, as well as hundreds of proud people.

They all have cracks in their hearts, and at this time, the cracks are constantly expanding, and they even want their Wen Palace to collapse, and they want their lives!

Hua Jachen's heart is weak in the word 'unfair', and Xiao Ling'er's heart is weak in her name, which is 'hating to marry Ling'er'......

If he refuses at this time, Xiao Ling'er will immediately collapse his heart,

Such a delicate woman, in an instant, will turn into white bones!

Is it telling lies to save people? Or, telling the truth?

Baoyu just hesitated for half a moment, and immediately smiled: "No, I'm not your lang." ”

Burst!

Xiao Ling'er looked up to the sky and vomited dozens of feet of purple-black blood, and her white forehead appeared in her Wen Palace, and it was about to shatter into a blood-colored mist.

Hua Yanchen shouted the name of Xiaoling'er wildly, and raised his hand to call Baoyu, but it was a blurry halo of a black crane short staff......

"In the realm of true literati, the Burrow is not stained with dust!"

Baoyu laughed out loud and blocked the flowers with the black crane staff.

Then, one step, but he stepped into Xiao Ling'er's three feet.

He turned his back to Xiao Ling'er and Hua Yanchen, and didn't look at the surprised and complicated eyes of the two, the realm of true literati, but let the two people within three zhang no longer be invaded by the sea of suffering......

"The realm of true literati?

The proud sons who were still in the 'Taoyuan Village' shouted in surprise, the 'Taoyuan Village' was falling apart, they couldn't stand, and hurriedly sacrificed a golden boat to fly to Baoyu's side.

However, they have just left the scope of the 'Taoyuan Village', and the effect of the bitter sea is suddenly revealed!

"It's only three feet away, how many people can you protect?

"I'd rather be responsible for the world than for the world to bear me! Brother Guiming, I'm sorry!"

"Kill, hahahahaha, all of them are dead, all of them must be killed! I keep getting stronger, just because I am afraid of death, you are all dead, and no one can kill me!"

The literati's heart is extremely strong, but as long as they are human, they have weaknesses.

The weakness of the proud sons was infinitely magnified by the sea of suffering, and their hearts collapsed instantly, and the 'evil' hidden in their hearts instantly exploded into bright blood......

Kill! Kill again!

If someone else dies, you can live!

More than seventy arrogant sons died in an instant, and there were more than a dozen people left, and they rushed towards Baoyu frantically.

When they stepped into the three-zhang range of Baoyu, their minds suddenly cleared, and they looked at each other in silence......

Later, three of them turned their swords upside down and shouted, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the sea of suffering is boundless, and the sea of suffering is so unbearable?"

"Brother Gui Ming, I actually killed you? I, in vain, am a literati, and I am not worthy of being your brother!"

"It's come to this, there's no shame to live!"

Three crimson rays shot into the sky, and then fell into the boundless sea of bitterness, and the blood rolled slightly in the sea of bitterness, but it was not visible at all.

For these three people, Baoyu, Hua Yanchen, and Xiao Ling'er still had some pity in their eyes, and with a wave of their hands, they kept the bodies of the three of them separately and prepared to send them to the outside world for burial.

And the remaining ten or so people, at this time, their faces were full of fear for the rest of their lives, they just wanted to walk towards Baoyu, but in front of them, they raised three feet......

"Why?"

These people only had time to roar, and they were kicked into the sea of bitterness by Baoyu, Hua Chaochen, and Xiao Ling'er.

Their golden boat was also carefully put away by Baoyu......

"Eleven one-leaf golden boats, it's really good, but it's a pity that the rest are swallowed by the sea of bitterness, and it's completely useless. ”

Baoyu smiled casually, glanced at Hua Yanchen and Xiao Ling'er, and nodded approvingly.

The action of kicking those people, well, feels particularly beautiful......

...

Die, still die!

When Baoyu arrived here, the green hills that poked out of the sea gradually dimmed.

The more than 30 proud sons he protected followed in the footsteps of the previous ones, and only six proud sons sat cross-legged on their own golden boats, closing their eyes and concentrating, but also guarding their hearts.

Baoyu squinted at the six arrogant sons, and smiled softly: "The six of them, I want them." ”

"Yes, but you can only live four at most, right?"

Hua Yanchen and Baoyu stood side by side, shook their heads and said: "Although there are more than seventy proud people who have learned from the past, they are prepared, but if they want to survive in the sea of suffering of Venerable Guanyin, two of them are not firm enough. ”

"It's okay, then I'll want four. ”

Baoyu felt a little pity, but for those who were not strong-hearted, even if they were kept, they would not be of great use.

He didn't think he could beat the tears, so he just came here to stall for time, to get him around, and to get more people.

Da Zhou is not the opponent of the Iron Pen Country, but in the Jinshi Wen, he Jia Baoyu may not be able to overpower a country!

Baoyu looked up at the sky, and saw that above the drowsy sea of bitterness, tears drifted and returned to the woman's bewitching appearance.

Tears also stared at Baoyu, shook his head and said: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, drowsy and shoreless~~ Brother Bao, this was originally a place for the little monk to release his killing intent, you are here, how can the little monk feel that he has not been able to release the slightest killing intent?"

"Huh?" Baoyu's eyes widened in astonishment.

He saw blood-red eyes with tears in his eyes, staring at him, as if he was looking at the enemy of the sea of blood who killed his father and destroyed his family......

"Tears, do you want to kill me?" asked Baoyu in shock.

"Like...... Oh, yes. ”

Tearful nodded, grabbed a palm from the sky, and pinched the dozens of arrogant people who were fighting into a blood mist, and his face was full of sighs and sighs......

"Brother Bao, look at the various states of life, even if you are a proud literati with a firm heart, it is difficult to get out of the boundless sea of suffering;

Look at the ugliness in this world, don't you understand the ugliness in my heart with tears in my eyes?

I burst into tears, because I didn't want to provoke you, but why didn't I want to kill you?

Why don't you want to destroy your daughter's country?

Why don't you want to turn Nanning, a Confucian vassal country, into a wilderness like that?

As long as you are gone, I will feel a lot more comfortable with tears floating in my eyes?"

"I think: there is some truth to what you say. ”

Baoyu felt a toothache, gritted her teeth, and suddenly smiled again.

He looked up at each other with tears, and said indifferently: "It's a pity, you shouldn't have told me so early."

You should finish what we have discussed. ”