Hua Liuying took Lin Cheng all the way to the South Pole and flew at high speed, and after escaping some distance, he stopped to recover his strength.

"Who are they?"

Lin Cheng didn't believe that this was the strength that a stand-in maid could have.

"He who asks for debts. Hua Liuying smiled slightly, as if what happened today was just a trivial episode, "I snatched their jade pendants, and they chased them to ask for it." ”

"The jade pendant has been returned to them, they won't catch up again, right?"

"Are you scared?"

"Well, a little, and I can't seem to help you with anything, just to give you trouble. ”

Hua Liuying covered the wound on her shoulder with her hand, healed the wound with her mental power, and rested her head on Lin Cheng's arms.

"There's something I want to tell you. ”

"You say, I'll listen. ”

"Flower Shadow is my name, but they all call me Ghost Face Shura. “

"Would you still like me?"

Hua Liuying closed her eyes, and after she finished speaking, she exhaled and waited for Lin Cheng's reply.

Lin Cheng heard the coachman of the An family mention the ghost face Shura, but he never thought that she would be a woman, let alone that she would be by his side all the way. Suddenly hearing Hua Liuying say this, I was a little surprised, but I was not afraid at all.

"I don't bother to care if you're a ghost-faced Shura, and I don't care what you've done in the past, since I've met you and fallen in love with you, you're Hua Liuying, my shadow. ”

Hearing Lin Cheng say this, Hua Liuying's long-hanging heart finally let go, she was not afraid of the curse of tens of millions of people in the world, nor was she afraid of the resentment of countless unjust souls in her hands, she was only afraid that Lin Cheng would hate her when he learned her identity.

Hua Liuying healed while trying to restrain her breath. Suddenly, her brow furrowed and she sighed softly.

Lin Cheng guarded her behind Hua Liuying, and did not notice the subtle changes in her expression.

"I'll give you something. ”

Hua Liuying turned around, stroked Lin Cheng's cheek, and handed Lin Cheng a hideous demon mask.

"What are you doing, what is this?"

Lin Cheng had some ominous premonitions.

"I'm going to be away for a while, you put it on, don't move and don't speak. ”

Hua Liuying wrapped her hands around Lin Cheng's neck, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Did they chase after them?"

Hua Liuying didn't answer, just looked at Lin Cheng's eyes, and couldn't see enough.

"Can I kiss you?"

Hua Liuying took a deep breath and asked Lin Cheng, with a bright smile on her face, just like when Lin Cheng first saw her.

Lin Cheng didn't know where the courage came from, so he lowered his head and kissed Hua Liuying's lips, holding her tightly in his arms with both hands.

Hua Liuying felt the temperature of Lin Cheng's body, felt his urge to crush himself in his arms, and felt the greedy and crazy demand of his lips. She wanted to imprint it all on, trying to magnify every second into a year, a decade, a hundred years.

Her tears flowed and quickly dried away. She pushed away Lin Cheng, who was still unwilling, and put the ghost face on him.

"You're waiting for me here, I'll be back soon. ”

Lin Cheng grabbed the hand rubbing in his ear and said seriously: "You are the talker, I will wait for you here until you come back!"

"Close your eyes, count from one to a thousand, and I'll be back before then. ”

Hua Liuying still smiled and comforted.

"Well, I believe in you!"

Lin Cheng closed his eyes and held her hand but didn't let it go.

Hua Liuying stood up, broke away from Lin Cheng's hand, and walked with her back to her.

In any case, I won't make you sad.

......

Lu Zi and the three of them chased after the aura of the ghost-faced Shura, the monsoon cultivation was already low, but now he was seriously injured, of course the speed could not catch up with them, and he could only lag far behind.

He was originally a little beggar in Lotus Mist City, hungry all day long, bullied, if nothing else, he would only be a beggar for the rest of his life, until he died. He has no desires, nor has he ever dreamed of infinite scenery, just hoping that one day he can have three meals and clothing, and he will not sleep on the cold bluestone streets at night.

There was no light in his world, and he had never seen the sky, but suddenly one day, it seemed as if a sun had fallen beside him.

"Raise your head"

He heard the "sun" say this to him. But he just looked at the robe of the "sun" and thought that if his humble self looked directly at the "sun", it would be a blasphemy against the "sun".

"Heads up, kid!"

Perhaps it was because the "sun" was too warm, or maybe his desire for the "sun" surpassed his inferiority complex, he raised his head.

"You shouldn't be in a place like this. ”

"Come with me!"

He was no longer a beggar, he became a schoolboy at the academy, and since then he has had three good meals and a comfortable place to live. But for a long time after that, he did not see the "sun".

Later, a group of students from the academy were about to graduate, and he, a primary school boy, also attended their graduation ceremony. Once again, he saw the "sun". He drowned in the crowd and watched as the "sun" presented medals to the best cadets on the podium of glory. He knew his sun, and people called him the lord of the city.

Since then, he has been cultivating hard, and he wants to become better and better, so that he can have the city lord personally decorate him with a medal on the day of graduation, and he wants the supreme glory in his heart.

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, even the city lord himself did not expect that the little beggar he had brought back with him would one day ascend to the stage of glory and be decorated with the first medal of the academy.

But it's not enough, his cultivation is not enough to stay by the city lord's side, not enough to become the city lord's right-hand man, not enough to make the light of the sun more dazzling.

He went to the eastern battlefield, fought bravely to kill the enemy, made military achievements, and then ran to the northern ice field, cultivated desperately in a cruel environment, and after countless life and death trials, he finally reached the realm of thought.

He thought he could return to the sun and serve the "sun", but he got the news of the death of the city lord.

His sun was extinguished, and the cold was spreading from his heart, and it was about to freeze his body. His world was plunged into darkness again, and the meaning of life suddenly collapsed, overwhelming him.

"Ghost-faced Shura!"

Monsoon gritted his teeth and roared, his wounded body was covered in a layer of ice, making him forget the pain, and he accelerated his flight speed like burning life, chasing Lu Zi and them.

............

On top of a mountain peak, Hua Liuying looked at the three people who were rushing over and clenched his fists.

Lu Xin flew at the head, Situ Wuliang was on his side, and Lu Zi was at the end.

A purple figure rushed towards the three of them at great speed, holding a scimitar and wearing a ghost face.

Lu Xin swung his sword and slashed vertically, and at the same time, Situ Wuliang gathered qi in his hand and hit the purple figure with all his might.

There was no unexpected violent collision and explosion, and the figure was directly smashed into pieces, and then disappeared into thin air.

"Be careful!"

Lu Xin shouted to his brother behind him, Xin and Lu Zi had reservations, and did not attack the fake shadow together, and immediately pulled out the short knife on his waist at the moment of feeling the danger, blocking the scimitar that swept over. Although he blocked the fatal damage, the power of the scimitar knocked him to the ground.

Hua Liuying wanted to take advantage of the situation, but as a result of Lu Zi's life, Lu Xin raised his sword to meet her and repelled her.

Situ had immeasurable mental power, controlled the air within hundreds of meters, and with a single retraction of his palm, he compressed and condensed all the gas around the Ghost Face Shura, trying to imprison her.

The moment Lu Zi landed, regardless of his injuries, he pulled out his longbow and hurriedly shot an arrow towards the ghost-faced Shura, and after the arrow was shot, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hua Liuying shouted, violently shaking away the gas that blocked her, and the space was shaken. With a flick of the scimitar, it cuts off the arrows that hit in front of you.

"Lu Xin!"

Lu Zi shouted, he must not let the ghost-faced Shura get close again!

"Ground cracks and landslides!"

Lu Xin's momentum rose rapidly, and he plunged the giant sword in his hand into the ground, and in an instant, the ground exploded, and the earth and stone were shocked into the air by a powerful force, and a huge impact spread out to all sides.

Hua Liuying hurriedly returned to defense, but was still repelled by this force and hit a stone wall.

Lu Zi rose into the air, his hand towards the sky, as if he wanted to take off the stars in the sky, and then pulled out the longbow and aimed it at the ghost-faced Shura.

"There are only three arrows to pick up the stars, and we have three chances!"

"Situ, don't hide it!"

"Humph!"

Situ Wuliang snorted, and the air flowed into his palm continuously, forming a whirlpool, and the drastic change in air pressure around him caused a huge tornado to occur in the entire valley, and the three of them stood in the eye of the wind, while the ghost-faced Shura was swept away by the wind.

Hua Liuying glanced at her injured shoulder, her strength had been aggravated by the battle just now. Holding a scimitar in his right hand, he hung down at his side, his purple skirt was blown by the wind, and the bun on his head had been scattered, and the strands of hair danced in the wind. She took a step forward, clusters of small purple flowers spreading from her feet, and from that moment on, the wind around her stopped.

The asters bloomed all over the mountains, and the raging wind did not help them at all.

"Boom!"

Situ drank immeasurably, and the whirlpool condensed in his hand was pushed forward, and with a bang, the mountains and seas were flattened for several miles in front of him.

This loud noise came out for a hundred miles, but Lin Cheng, who had a ghost face, couldn't hear anything, only silently counted his number.

Monsoon heard this and knew that they had started a war with the Ghost-Faced Shura.

Hua Liuying made the next move, but was repelled dozens of meters, she looked at the two scratches on her feet in front of her, and smiled helplessly.

Shura Dao has been ruined, and he can't even stop such an offensive.

With a fierce force, the ghost-faced Shura rushed towards Lu Zi again, and his star-picking arrows would pose a great threat to her. And at the moment when the ghost-faced Shura rushed forward, Lu Zi also shot that arrow, which seemed to others to be like a flower flowing shadow rushing straight towards the star-picking arrow.

The star-picking arrow was close in front of him, but the ghost-faced Shura's body turned strangely, as if he had already calculated it, knowing when Lu Zi would send the arrow, and knowing the speed of the star-picking arrow. She just dodged, slashed at the arrow with the back of her knife, and flew towards Situ Wuliang with the power of the shock.

Situ Wuliang's heart jumped violently, and he didn't have time to react too much, and all his mental power exploded in an instant, trying to resist this sudden assassination.

However, this hasty counterattack did not have much effect, Situ Wuliang only felt a chill in his throat, revealing an expression of disbelief, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

Whoosh –

Another arrow came over, and Hua Liuying killed Situ Wuliang, the momentum was exhausted, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to quickly use his mental power to condense into a shield to block the power of some star-picking arrows.

The Star-Picking Arrow passed through the shield, shattering the scimitar that Flowkage was standing in front of her, and then piercing through her body. She was carried to the ground by the impact of this arrow, and at this moment she was hundreds of meters away from Lu Zi, and in a state of serious injury, she was no longer able to get close to him.

At this time, the monsoon arrived, and he pursued him with great hatred, spear like a dragon, and stabbed towards the wounded flower flow.

Hua Liuying was seriously injured by an arrow, and couldn't use much mental power for a while, so she could only hold the head of the gun with her bare hands to block the attack. She was carried back by the spear, and the moment of imminent death was extraordinarily quiet, and she saw the hatred in Monsoon's eyes, and she felt a little sorry.

It seems that Shura Dao is really dead.

She crashed into a tree, spear stabbing into her lower abdomen.

"But you have the will to die, otherwise, I would like to spare your life. ”

Hua Liuying slapped a palm on Monsoon's chest, Monsoon didn't dodge, he chased so far with one breath, and now that he was exhausted, even if he didn't have this palm, he wouldn't live long.

Hua Liuying pulled out her spear, stared blankly at the sky, and muttered

"Heaven, is this retribution?"

She closed her eyes, and Lin Cheng's figure appeared in her mind, and tears slowly flowed down. The hand shook slightly, as if his hand had been in the palm of her hand.

"Even if it's retribution, thank you for letting me meet him. ”

Whoosh –

The last star-picking arrow pierced Hua Liuying's body, her demonic thoughts were shattered, and her body vanished, leaving only the small flowers of asters all over the mountains.

"Brother, do you want to destroy these flowers?"

"Ahem~ ahem, although she has done a lot of bad things in her life, since she is dead, leave her some dignity. ”

Lu Zi coughed, and the three arrows of star-picking made him exhausted.

"Collect some demonic power that hasn't dissipated yet, go back to the mission, and bring their corpses with you. ”