Chapter 3: The First Sight of the Blood Sacrifice
Chu Luo walked very casually and chicly, and even had a smile in the corner of his eyes, when he was suddenly blocked by a man in black.
I couldn't feel any other breath on his body, only cold, cold with a strong murderous intent. Chu Luoxian didn't stop laughing, but he didn't smile, his pupils shrank, and he didn't speak, but secretly held the sword.
Tianyu didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but he didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
The two of them confronted each other for a long time without moving, and nothing seemed to have happened, except that there was not a single living creature within a 500-meter radius of the place where they were standing.
Chu Luo smiled evilly, "Ahβwhat a coincidence, we met again." When he met these cold eyes on Xiao Yin's roof, he knew that he had met an opponent.
Tianyu saw him open his mouth to mention what had just happened, and the hand holding the sword tightened unconsciously, but after a while, it loosened a little. The cynical-looking man on the other side was not sure that he would be killed with one blow. Finally, he let go of his sword and said coldly: "No matter what you are for, stay away from her." β
Chu Luo raised his sword eyebrows lightly, "Are you ordering me?" β
"So what."
Chu Luoxian frowned when he heard this, "What should I do, Uncle doesn't like others to order me the most." What's more, Yin'er is still in my arms, and I'm a little cooler. β
Yin'er? Tianyu narrowed his eyes, "Look for death." The black sword was slowly drawn from his waist, and the speed of the draw seemed to be getting slower and slower, but the sword poured out twice as much pressure with each inch of the sword unsheathed. Finally, the sword came out, silently but unable to make anyone ignore the noisy killing intent emanating from the inconspicuous black sword body.
Chu Luoxian drew his sword and quickly flew in the direction of Tianyu, and at the same time, Tianyu also moved.
Two peerless men in this unknown wilderness because of a disagreement, so began a battle that was almost unearthly.
"Ding-" The empty countryside reverberated for a long time with the crisp sound of a collision, and the two swords were so against each other, and the two people were so compared that neither seemed to have the upper hand.
The breath is rolling, and the wind is blowing.
The growing excitement in Tianyu's eyes made Chu Luoxian smile abruptly. He suddenly thought that if he let the people in front of him know that in fact, the woman was also aware of his existence at that time, would this pavilion master of the Killer Pavilion still have no dead ends to enter like now.
Thinking of this, Chu Luoxian's whole person suddenly fell silent, and looked at those cold eyes with a wanton smile, "She knows it too." Spit out the four words lightly, and saw with great satisfaction that in the next moment after Tianyu listened, the pure cold killing intent all over his body was stained with surging anger, which was irrepressible.
Of course, Chu Luoxian would not let go of this opportunity, mobilizing his internal force to quickly rush onto the silver sword, and in a moment, Tianyu, who was originally evenly matched, was shocked back again and again.
Tianyu, who was standing still, looked at the man who was still holding the sword, and actually smiled, not as arrogant as Chu Luoxian, his smile was absolutely cruel and bloody, "Then try it, I'll give you this chance." But, only this once. β
"Try it?" Looking at the black-clothed man in the distance, Chu Luo frowned, "Is it difficult, he really doesn't care." Thinking of the little girl who pretended to be quiet just now, Zuihou hung her head deeply, and suddenly her heart shook a slight meaning, maybe he didn't even realize it.
The cold sword was unsheathed and instantly retracted, raising his hand to cover his abdomen, watching the blood gradually seep out along his fingers, he actually remembered the red dress she wore on the high platform when they first met that day. Raise your lips, Tianyu, you don't dare, when it really becomes mine, don't regret it.
Chu Luoxian pressed the pierced abdomen and walked back to Xunfang Courtyard step by step.
One step at a time.
So when Xiao Yin heard the sound and pushed open the window, what caught her eye was Chu Luoxian, who was dressed in blood. The original white jade-like face was now pale and almost transparent, and the thin lips were almost dry, but the eyes were as unfathomable as ever. He smiled at her, and the simple smile reflected on that bloodless face made her a little shining.
"Yin'erβ" he called her name, and fell down as if he had finally exhausted his strength.
Before he could think about it, Xiao Yin's hand had already supported his falling body, and he scolded in annoyance and dragged the person into the room, not caring about the upturned lips of the person in her arms who should have been unconscious.
The sword stabbed mercilessly, as if it had inflicted a second injury along the internal force of the blade into the body, and Chu Luoxian's internal organs were seriously damaged. So, naturally, Xiao Yin was misled.
She looked at the person lying on her bed at the moment and was inexplicably a little angry, really... What the hell is crazy about trying to save him? Except for this demonic face, there is nothing else about this person that is not annoying. was scolding in his heart, and the eyelashes of the lying person trembled slightly, and he woke up slowly.
Chu Luoxian, who woke up, looked at Xiao Yin beside the bed, and his heavy gaze did not wave.
"Or was it discovered?"
"Hmm."
"Got a fight?"
"Hmm."
"Why didn't he kill you?" She chuckled.
"He can't kill me."
"Hmph," she pursed her lips, "you're going to be able to talk about it, can you be fake in this body?" β
He laughed, didn't defend anything, just said lazily: "It seems that you are going to take me in." β
She also laughed, "I don't want to." β
"I'm so badly injured that I can't walk." His voice was rustling, deliberately low with a hint of seduction.
This guy is in... Coquetry? There was a shudder, and a chill faintly rose from Xiao Yin's back, floating straight up to her neck, "What does it have to do with me, can I just walk." β
"I don't have any medicine on me." Continue to be aggrieved.
"I'll buy it for you."
"I don't have dry food yet." Strive to be wronged.
"I'll do it."
"There's no entanglement."
"I'll send it."
"There's no cure."
"I'll drive."
"Nobody wants it."
"I want to..."Xiao Yin wanted to bite her tongue.
"Hmm." He stroked her head, turned around and fell asleep again in satisfaction.
Xiao Yin looked at the person who turned around and slept on his bed, and he didn't forget to tease himself, and couldn't help but look at his back and grit his teeth.
When I'm easy to mess with, right? Hum. Xiao Yin laughed angrily.
After a while, in a corner room on the second floor of Xunfang Temple, a man's scream was heard.
Historical experience tells us that when you get cheap, you should keep a low profile. Those who don't forget to sell a good person when they get cheap often don't end well.