Qingzhu's frightened gaze became extremely sharp, and his body quickly dodged sideways, and the arrow grazed past his chest, and "snapped" on another soldier in the distance who had no time to dodge.

The strength of the bow and arrow shot from a long distance was extraordinary, and the armor at this time was like papier-mâché, and blood gushed out of the soldier's body.

Qingzhu watched him fall to the ground and twitch twice before he could move again, it was his soldier, but he couldn't go over to take a look.

At this time, the person on the other side had already come to him, the man had a big waist and a round waist, wearing black armor with arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, looking at Qingzhu with a fierce face but a smile, as if he was very scornful of Qingzhu, who seemed to him to be small.

Why did he fight with himself for the city lord, he hid just now, and now, when it's time to fight for his real skills, he can still beat himself?

He put the bow behind his back and took out a big knife in the cold light, compared with his, Qingzhu's Qingzhu sword is a bit like a child's toy, but this does not mean that there is no power, the birth of Qingzhu Sword has passed thousands of years, it accompanies Qingzhu to practice together, Qingzhu has cultivated into a human form, Qingzhu Sword also has spirituality, extremely sharp, naturally handy to use, and more indestructible than steel.

The other party is on the horse, as long as Qingzhu cuts off the horse's leg, this person will fall down and fall half to death, and he has a great chance of winning, but Qingzhu doesn't want to use such a despicable means, he wants to start a fair competition with the other party.

Look behind yourself, and then look at the opposite side, in addition to the venue of two people, there are countless casualties everywhere, and this fight has also come to an end.

Qingzhu pointed to the ground with both feet, flew up, and the opponent's sword to block, dozens of rounds, the opponent got off the horse, and he hit the ground from the air to the ground, from the ground to the air, the opponent's strength was too great, and the big knife against the Qingzhu sword forced Qingzhu to retreat again and again.

Qingzhu's hind foot kicked on the leg of a corpse, the other party bared his weird teeth, smiled ferociously, pushed Qingzhu, Qingzhu fell on the corpse, the cold feeling made him feel as if he had come to the netherworld, a lot of fools dangled in front of him unscrupulously, giggling, laughing at him for being cowardly and incompetent, even the city lord can't do it, he can't even see the woman he likes, he's very useless, he has practiced martial arts and spells for so long, and in the end he still has to die here?

"Get up, waste! I let him go to let you find death? In this case, I might as well kill you! Get up, kill him, you can move, why don't you get up, kill him, he will kill you!"

The woman's voice carried an irresistible command, Qingzhu roared, got up suddenly, and slashed at each other like crazy while screaming,

The other party didn't want such a situation to happen, so he reacted before he started to fight back, but Qingzhu seemed to be a different person just now, not distinguishing between moves and body shape at all, looking like his feet were about to move, but his arms swept over, dazzling him,

Gradually, his own path was not clear, and he was a little dizzy, Qingzhu took the opportunity to stab the Qingzhu sword into his heart,

He looked at the light of Qingzhu's sword, and then looked at Qingzhu's fierce and hideous face, he couldn't believe it, but he could only accept his fate, Qingzhu pulled the sword down, and he fell to the ground with a bang, but it turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared.

Qingzhu didn't have a sense of victory, he wanted to tell himself that it was right to kill him, otherwise you would die in his hands, a person like him would not be conscientious to Wule City, he just deserved to die, you killed him and did a good thing, but, when he remembered that just now, he died in his own hands, at that moment, he was really afraid, a living person, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye, could only kill to get what he wanted, and only killing could he be with her forever?

How many more people will he kill!

Qingzhu covered his face with his hand full of blood, in great pain and frightened, after a while, he opened his eyes and changed another place, green grass, faint fragrance of flowers, made him feel relaxed and happy, but he looked down and saw that he was still wearing armor, looking at his hands, it was still bloodstained, he smelled blood, he didn't know, his face was full of blood marks, and his good-looking face was as terrifying as a ghost at the moment, and some children saw him "Wow Wow" Crying and running away, Qingzhu looked at everything around him indifferently, and then he felt very tired, so he sat down and lay down, he closed his eyes, felt the sun shining on his face, and listened to the cry of the little insects, such a beautiful moment, it would be better if she was by her side, but she didn't know where to go, only he was the lord of the city, and they could see it every day.

However, if you want to sit in the position of the lord of the city, you have to kill a lot of people, because they are all fighting with themselves, he doesn't want to kill, he is afraid, but he has no way.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came, and there seemed to be a lot of people rushing to the front and rear, and after a while, there was the sound of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, the sound of fighting, and some people passing by him, stepping past his feet, and others tripped over him.

Qingzhu heard someone shouting at him, stood up, and looked at the people who were fighting, and he threw himself into the fight like a puppet......

"Don't kill me, I don't want to kill ......"

Qingzhu has been saying this, said all night, at this time the morning light accompanied by the morning dew, Mo Zheng has not slept since last night, has been guarding Qingzhu, Qingzhu constantly broke out in a cold sweat, arms and legs moved, sometimes "ahh

The night has passed, the morning sun has appeared, and the green bamboo will be fine.

She wanted to coax the green bamboo like a child, the candle that had been burning all night still had a little flame, and the candle tears were frozen on the table, like her hidden care and tears.

"I don't want to kill ......"

She didn't know that Qingzhu had been fighting in the memories of his dreams, and every scream he screamed was the most helpless, so he could only do it but didn't know what to do.

Qingzhu woke up after shouting, Huo Di sat up, and Mo Zheng asked him, "Are you awake, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qingzhu looked at her, and her voice was hoarse: "Come here." ”

Mo Zheng moved forward without thinking about it, Qingzhu looked at her deeply, called "Ah Zheng", and stroked Mo Zheng's face, Mo Zheng's tears slowly flowed down, Qingzhu's face was close at hand, but she turned her face away, and the cold lips fell on her face, she felt a burst of heat on her face, and bit her lip: "Qingzhu, we can't do this, can't!"

Qingzhu lowered his head: "Ah Zheng, you are Ah Zheng." ”

"I'm Ah Zheng, but I'm not her, you're Ah Zhu, but you're not him. ”

"Isn't it?" Qingzhu said uncertainly, looking up at her again. "Who are you, and who am I?"

After he finished speaking, he slowly took his hand down and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I offended you just now." ”

"Are you going to forget her? But I haven't forgotten him. ”

"I know. I had a dream, in the dream I have been killing people, indeed to be able to see her every day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you, you are too similar to her, really, I can't tell you apart, sometimes the two of you are alone. Mo Zheng, is it possible to ......"

"You can't find her, just replace it with me, there are many people in the world who look like her, why is it all yours?" Mo Zheng looked at him angrily and said.

"I forgot what she looked like, but you are no different from her, Mo Zheng, we can't wait any longer, if we miss it by our side like this, we will regret it in the next life. ”

"You just make excuses for your unbearable loneliness, if you want to find a woman, don't pester me, I don't want to do this, I don't want to!" Mo Zheng stood up and shouted hoarsely.

"I ......," Qingzhu wanted to laugh. He couldn't stand the loneliness? He wanted to find a woman. There are women around him, and if he can't bear the loneliness, he won't be able to bear it a long time ago.

Qingzhu smiled and didn't answer, only to find that he was already in the room of the pavilion master's mansion, and asked Mo Zheng, "When will we come back?"

"Last night. ”

"How come I can't remember how I got back?"

Qingzhu doesn't remember, Mo Zheng doesn't want to remember, but she remembers last night's events very clearly.

She spent half an hour playing the requiem, opened her beautiful eyes, stood up and was about to pack up the guzheng and the piano stand and leave, only to find that Qingzhu was standing next to her at some point, Qingzhu's face was bloodless, his expression was frightened, he didn't seem to hear Mo Zheng's concern, slowly moved to the corner, slowly squatted down with rapid breathing, hugged himself tightly, buried his head in his arms, and trembled.

Mo Zheng came over and squatted down: "Qingzhu." And tried to touch his head, Qingzhu dodged in fear as if he felt that there was a devil's claw about to crush his heavenly spirit cover, and shouted quietly but clearly: "Don't come here, don't hurt me." ”

"I'm Mo Zheng, I won't hurt you. ”

Mo Zheng said this, but she regretted it in her heart, the last time she played the Requiem, she should have known what was going on, and this time she even hurt him again, she didn't know what the mission was, why did she have to insist so stubbornly?

"I don't know you, you go away! go away!" Qingzhu didn't raise her head.

Mo Zheng saw him shrink himself into a small ball, there in fear, like an injured child, she couldn't help but feel distressed and stroked his head, but Qingzhu hid, obviously didn't like this kind of touch very much, and raised his head in hiding, Mo Zheng looked at him and shed tears, and his heart throbbed fiercely.

She didn't understand why Qingzhu was afraid, even talking to him scared him like this.

"You want to kill me. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't kill me, if you kill me, I'm going to kill you, I don't want to kill anymore, look at me, I'm covered in blood, too many lives, I can't help it, if I want to be with her, I have to fight for what I want. When he said that his body was covered in blood, he rubbed his body vigorously, and Mo Zheng was puzzled when he saw his clean clothes, but he didn't know what to say to convince him that she was not her enemy.

"Mo Zheng, what are you thinking?"

"You said something strange to me last night, remember?"

Qingzhu couldn't remember, so he shook his head.

"It's okay, forget it if you can't remember. You fainted, and I'll come back with you. By the way, I have made a decision not to play Requiem anymore from now on. ”