Barren mountains, wild lands, the stench made the spring grass wilt and yellow, but Yurui's eyes were still bright. The five-year covenant became an eight-year covenant, and she thought that he would not come, just like the eldest sister said, the person who licks the blood with the blade does not know tomorrow today, maybe his bloody evil will eventually lead to death.

Although, she had a wish in her heart that he would just forget and be alive and healthy somewhere, there was nothing special about it. Just as she will pray for the sick and crying children, and for the old people whose lives are coming to an end, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, she wants to do her best to let people experience less pain and sorrow.

She has helped many, many people, so many that she can't remember a face from the past and a name she once had, but Sumire is different. Her name was chosen by her, and the violet grass in late spring bloomed with white flowers, and there was still a good year, which was her original intention. She didn't remember his face, but she remembered his bloody cruelty, his indifferent and mocking frosty eyes.

He has a sad background, as if he has never met a good person, and he is always wary of her words and deeds. He said that he would only kill people, and if she married him, he could kill less, or even not kill. It doesn't matter if she doesn't marry, anyway, he will kill all the way until he is killed one day.

She was very confused at first, but on the day he left, she felt that she still had to marry someone when she was old, and marrying him would not only save him, but also save more people, so she nodded her head.

Eight years later, the bloody spirit on his body was still heavy, and the vicious anger was overwhelming, but the anger had decreased a lot.

Her eyes were clear, "You've killed a lot of people. ”

His face was impermanent, "I killed a lot of people. ”

"You said that. If I marry you, you can kill less, or even kill nothing. The bloody breath made her chest tight, and her palms sweated. She wasn't afraid of him, she was just sad.

"You haven't married me yet." He saw the blood on her face quickly fade, and couldn't help but sneer, "You can still smell the blood on me, am I the same, or you haven't changed-"

In an instant, he flew up. Before anyone reacts. Jin Nian took the fainting jade into her arms.

Streamer shouted angrily, "Bold and reckless, dare to touch the Holy Maiden, don't let her go quickly!" Immediately pulled out an iron-heavy nine-ring knife. Aiming at Sumire's head, slash it flat.

The kung fu of the streamer is commonly known as "Wild Road" in the rivers and lakes. Her father taught her by hand. The thick knife makes it not a long winter, and with her natural strength, it carries the weight of thunder.

However. Let Jin Nian's rusty sword be erected, as if the magnet is at the same pole, and it can't be touched no matter how you press it.

"If you weren't for her guards, you'd be dead the next moment." Sumire is not alarmist, "Now -!" ”

A rolling word spat out, and his rusty sword suddenly cracked out several blue lights.

Lan Sheng, who was watching silently from the side, shook his phoenix eyes, and finally spoke, "If you kill the streamer, you will also die." ”

The green light of the rusty sword did not rise but rose, and the frosty eyes of the year looked at Lan Sheng, "Although I accept your husband's silver, it is just to protect your life, you can't order me." ”

Lan Sheng's eyes changed into a smile, "Thanks to you, I also know that he has private money, and I will definitely settle accounts with him when I go back." "Is that going to be a soldier or is he going to collect money? A book is in her hands, and he can still afford to hire a personal bodyguard? Check the accounts!

"I can't command you, but the person you're holding is my sister. It is up to you to decide whether to marry or not, but it is not up to her to decide whether to marry or not. My Nanyue Mansion elder is still there, and she is the third in line, including me, the first two sisters. If you sin against me, I will not let you be satisfied. "The words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders are also beneficial.

However, Lan Sheng sighed in his heart. When I first heard Yurui talk about Xu marrying someone, she didn't feel very good. Vicious words such as killing people if she didn't marry him, and the image of the bloodthirsty demon immediately appeared in her mind. Now that the image is real, it turns out to be a real devil, and it is not bad.

The love between the wolf and the lamb may be able to touch countless people in fairy tales, but in reality it will be strangled in the cradle, because the version of the ending, selfishness is the death of one of them, and selflessness is the martyrdom of both, and no matter what, you can't jump out of the tragedy.

Therefore, her lamb cannot come out of the sheepfold.

"Just you?" The sixteen-year-old nameless boy is fighting hard for his life, and the twenty-four-year-old Sumire is a strong player who has been trained by adventure.

"If nothing comes to fruition, what should we do when others look down on us?" However, it wasn't anyone that Sumire met in the year, it was Nanyue Lansheng. Nanyue Lansheng is not a wicked person, not a good person, and a person who will never suffer if he doesn't want to suffer.

Wuguo held the bamboo in both hands, did not draw a sword, and followed Lan Sheng for so long, so he naturally heard that she just wanted to give the other party a horse. As soon as he was a Pengzhan, he swooped down from directly above the Jin Nian, but it was not an ordinary Dapeng spreading his wings, and his long body shook out of the Dao Phantom, like a dark cloud pressing the earth mother, and thunder and lightning hiding the front.

Jin Nian rolled on the spot, and his scalp was almost avoided under the fruitless bamboo flowers, and his heart couldn't help but be cold. Unexpectedly, this bitter-looking kid made an extraordinary move, and he was actually no worse than Liu Xia, a swordsman of the Four Seasons. Liu Xia is a Kunlun master, and he can fight with him, but how old is this kid? Sixteen? Seventeen? At the moment, I didn't dare to take it lightly, and the rusty sword was blue, and I fought fast.

Once Jin Nian has made a serious move, he is a desperate way of playing, coupled with peculiar moves and profound skills, stabbing a row of mountains, and swinging and falling into the sea.

Although he was forced to retreat, his eyes shone brightly. He followed Lan Sheng, and petty fights often occurred, but he rarely had an opponent in chess. In her early years, she was unexpectedly suppressed by the Red Shadow Girl, and she pretended to lose to Liu Xia, and she never met a master again. Xiao Sweep is better than him, but he is not a person. Therefore, although Jin Nian was the key to him as soon as he made a move, he was not afraid, but he did not hide it and let it go.

Both of them are fast hands, so fast that others can't see the movements clearly, but Lan Sheng can judge the superiority with the sword qi of one green and one orange. Liu Xia's sword and his qi are combined into one, which is the secret of Kunlun and the use of talent, which is unique in ten thousand. The fruitless sword body is orange, with a ring of scales in the middle, and the sword qi glows orange. Sumire's sword was rusty, mottled with iron red, but cracked with a skyrocketing blue glow, revealing an extremely thin blade. At this time, the green light was stronger than the orange light, and the murderous aura was heavy, and Sumire had the upper hand.

But Lan Sheng was not in a hurry. The fruitless talent for martial arts has been amazing since childhood, and when it is strong, it will be strong, and every time it fights against a master, it will be greatly improved. Such an opportunity is rare, if she shouts to stop and doesn't let the fruitless fight be enjoyable, she will be sorry for the boy's conscientiousness over the years.

She is not in a hurry, others are in a hurry.

Yurui woke up and saw the two shadows fighting, and immediately shouted, "Stop! ”

Streamer hurriedly helped Yurui to stand up, but pouted and said, "Let Wuguo teach that guy a lesson, lest he make a big fuss." looks like black and white impermanence, dare to say that I want to marry you, and I don't pee and look in the mirror, something! ”

The streamer may no longer stick to the "idol" as before, but the mood of worshiping the saint has not changed, holding the jade in the air, always thinking that no stinky man can be worthy.

Suddenly, everyone smelled a foul smell, and the two people who were fighting also automatically stopped the fire, and it was important to cover their noses-

The first small chapter. (To be continued......)