"Of course it's you!" Song Rui easily found out from the other party's attitude that this was one of the thunder points of the man in white in front of him, so he intensified, "Sissy sissy sissy ~ sissy ~ sissy ~ sy ~ cavity ~"

When Song Rui said this, his movements did not stop, he flicked his right hand, and three air blades came out of his hand, flying towards the man with a whining wind, and he also moved sideways quickly, finding a reef to settle on the sea, and the man in white was far away.

"Ding, ding, ding!" There were three extremely dense soft sounds, and the air blade was easily blocked.

Song Rui didn't expect these three blows to be successful, just delayed a little so that he could adjust himself, after all, he didn't have the ability to float on the sea. At this moment, seeing that the three blows were blocked, he spread his hands, "Yo, good job, mother~mother~cavity~"

In all fairness, the face of the man in front of him is indeed feminine, and his hair is slightly longer, but his sharp eyes and fiery red hair color add a lot of masculinity to him, and his movements are wide open and closed, so he can't be classified into the category of sissy at all. When Song Rui first said sissy, he just said it casually, but the man's response confirmed that this was his minefield.

In essence, Song Rui is a relatively gentle person, and his emotional intelligence is not low, and he goes out of his way to step on other people's minefields, and only when he is provoked, he will do so. Unfortunately, the man in white was the one who angered Song Rui.

Song Rui's tone of speech can be described as quite cheap, and it contains both contempt and disdain, which is like the sharpest knife for the object of his ridicule.

Sure enough, after the man in white heard Song Rui's words, his face became even more gloomy, and Song Rui's tone obviously reminded him of some unhappy past. The blue veins on his forehead suddenly rose, and the blue veins lay on his forehead, indicating the anger of his master, combined with his gloomy countenance, and the burning pupils of anger, like a hell of a Shura.

Song Rui thought that the man in white would explode immediately, but he didn't expect that although he looked extremely angry, he didn't rush up immediately, but looked Song Rui up and down, and a big smile opened on the corner of his mouth, "Huh...... Hehehe...... Is it a jade skeleton? Okay, great! It's a no-brainer! ”

When the man in white laughed, the green tendons on his forehead still did not subside, and his pupils were like burning, angry and happy, the two extreme emotions were displayed on his face, which looked crazy and weird, and people saw the moment as if they were being targeted by a giant beast, and a cold air rose from the depths of his heart. In terms of the deterrent power of his face, he at this moment is not much better than Song Rui's skull.

"Oh? So you're looking for me? Song Rui was a little surprised, he thought about it for half a second, and waved his hand again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in sissy, and even less interested in sissy perverted murderers." ”

The man in white was not further provoked this time, and a chuckle escaped from his throat, "Jade Skull, you turned out to be a human, right?" ”

Song Rui didn't speak, the distribution ratio of his bones and human bones was exactly the same, and it was not surprising that he could infer this.

The man in white didn't expect Song Rui to answer, he stepped on the surface of the sea and moved a few steps to the side, "Why does the life that should have died still exist in this world?" ”

Song Rui's heart moved slightly, but he still didn't speak, silently looking at the man's speech in front of him.

"A life that does not die, a miserable life." He shook his head, as if he felt sorry for Song Rui, "Life is born because of death, from life to death, it is the law of nature, and it is also the greatest place of life. ”

"But you don't have the right to die, sad, sad."

"You can't bloom the flower of blood, you can't enjoy the magnificence of pain, you can't compose the dance of death, you live without any meaning."

"Because they don't die, they never live. A life like yours is a desecration of the word life, a contempt for death, your existence...... No, you shouldn't exist in the first place, and you were born into the world, which is the biggest mistake. ”

The man in white was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Song Rui's existence, which was contrary to his blood art, the Dance of Death. Song Rui's existence itself is, in his view, a provocation to his 'faith', a contempt for him, and a mockery of the 'truth' he has always adhered to, which he absolutely cannot tolerate.

Call him a sissy and he will be angry, and if you challenge his beliefs, he will crush that person to ashes and completely erase that person from this world.

"Well, so what?" Song Rui listened to the man in white very calmly, and seeing that he didn't speak again, Song Rui nodded, shrugged his shoulders at the man in white, and spread his arms, "The art of blood? Dance of Death? For me, you're talking about all shit. ”

He nodded and continued, "You say blasphemy against life? You feel ......"

He stretched out his right hand and drew a semicircle in front of him, signaling the sea of blood in front of him, revealing a mocking smile, "Is all this made by himself a tribute to life?" I'm sorry, but if that's what you think, you're a joke. ”

"In my opinion, you are nothing more than a sadist, you don't know anything about art."

"If you are just bloodthirsty, honestly admit your love for blood, your hatred of life, your hatred of such an 'ugly' life, and honestly accept the fact that you hate the world, then maybe I can still have a trace of respect for you, but unfortunately, you don't."

"You can't even see yourself, you can't even accept yourself, and if you forcibly put on an artistic coat, you're just a clown in the end."

"Art, it's not just that you put on a white coat and dye a few blood flowers."

"Your art, like the white clothes on your body, is just an outer garment, and when you take it off, you may find it hard to accept the rotten sores and stench inside."

Song Rui refuted the theory of the man in white sentence by sentence, mocked his beliefs, and ruthlessly tore his last disguise, leaving no mercy.

"Now, this is you, a pure, faithless, sadist." Song Rui spread his hands, tilted his head, and looked at the man in white in front of him.

The audience was silent, even the waves seemed to have lost power, getting lower and lower, and finally calmed down completely, without a trace of waves.

There was no sound in my ears, no sound of the wind passing through the trees, no sound of the wind blowing through the waves, no sound of the waves hitting the reef, the whole world seemed to suddenly pull off the soundtrack, and the silence was terrible.

The man in white lowered his head, and his face was all hidden in the shadow of his hair, making it impossible to see his face at all.