In the backyard, white petals are stained red with blood and slowly fall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman died, died in Xinghuan's arms.

It wasn't his hand, but the hand of another man who suddenly appeared.

The man's white hair was like snow, his white clothes were spotless, and his eyes were full of indifference, giving people a feeling of coldness, extreme cold.

From the man's eyes, Xinghuan couldn't see any emotion, as if this person had never had feelings.

It's just that, how can people not have feelings?

Xinghuan suddenly thought of You Shou and thought of "Taishang Forgetting Love".

You Shou is a reverse cultivator, and this man is undoubtedly a normal cultivator, which is stronger or weaker, it is the same for him.

After glancing at the man, he ignored it and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Inexplicably, he thought of the first woman he met when he first entered this world, Yin'er.

At the beginning, Yin'er also died in his arms like this...

The internal force in his hand was surging, and although he protected the woman's heart, he still couldn't stop the passage of her life.

After watching it silently for a long time, Xinghuan said: "I don't know the girl's name yet." ”

The woman smiled reluctantly, and said in a weak voice: "Slave family.. Yu'er..."

"Yu'er...", muttered in a low voice, Xinghuan brushed the woman's sideburns and said softly: "It's very good, I remember." ”

Yu'er's red lips opened and closed slightly, and she said intermittently: "Childe... Be careful..."

When the words fell, those moving eyes completely dimmed, and in the end, there was only reluctance, reluctance to the world.

Although this world is not beautiful, if there is a choice, no one will choose to die...

Slowly exhaling, Xinghuan stroked Yu'er's eyes and put it on the recliner.

The autumn breeze is still there, and dusk is approaching.

Xinghuan looked at the man in front of him, and asked with a very serious expression: "If she doesn't tell you, will you kill her?" ”

The man's face was expressionless and said indifferently: "No." ”

Xinghuan nodded and said, "It seems that I hurt her." ”

The man said, "That's right. ”

If Xinghuan didn't ask, Yu'er would definitely not say.

But Xinghuan asked, and after Yu'er hesitated, she also said.

He should have reacted, but there were more than one or two strange exercises in this rivers and lakes.

First Fang Ming, and now the man in front of him, both of them avoided his aura and killing intent perception.

Fang Ming is because he has the Great Law of Turtle Breath, and after operation, he is no different from a dead person, and it is understandable to avoid perception.

What about men? Is it because of the ruthlessness of the Taishang forgetfulness...

The wind blew the clothes, and Yu'er's death blew the ripples in Xinghuan's heart.

Picking up the poisonous wine on the table, he poured a glass and said indifferently: "Since you know it well, then you shouldn't kill her again." ”

The man stood straight in the courtyard, indifferent.

Drinking all the wine in the cup, Xinghuan put down the wine glass and said, "I don't like to owe people things, especially feelings." ”

The man was still indifferent and said, "Killing me will only bring you more trouble." ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "Then kill them all." ”

The man said, "For a woman? ”

Xinghuan said: "That's right. ”

Whether it's worth it or not, what others say doesn't count.

Yu'er died because of him, and he avenged it, as it should be.

If he doesn't enter this Spring Breeze Tower, Yu'er will not be implicated and will be found by the palace.

If he does not enter the city, the palace will not find him.

However, there is no if...

The man glanced at the slowly condensed Ice Spirit Flying Knife in Xinghuan's hand, and said indifferently, "Your Excellency, you'd better leave here." ”

It seems that even if the palace waits for the person to wait, it still does not have the confidence to kill him, otherwise, the other party will definitely not take another step to warn him.

With a deep groan, Xinghuan said calmly: "You are here to say this?" ”

The man said, "That's right. ”

Xinghuan said: "Shouldn't you come in person?" ”

The man paused and said, "Please." ”

Without any warning, without any prelude, as if with a wave of his hand, the Ice Spirit Flying Knife had disappeared from Xinghuan's hand.

No one could see the trajectory of the flying knife, not even a man who had cultivated Taishang's unwillingness.

He just felt a tingling pain in his heart, and a cold breath instantly hit his whole body.

The falling flowers are still there, and the autumn breeze is slightly cool.

The man was still standing upright in the courtyard, except for the bloody hole in his heart and his gradually dimming eyes, everything was the same as before.

He shouldn't have come in person, but he came anyway.

The purpose of his personal visit was very simple, just to see the rumored Xinghuan and the rumored flying knife.

He saw it, and he got his wish, but he also died.

Maybe there will be regrets, maybe, relief...

After death, the man looked at Xinghuan with blank eyes, and the corpse was still standing upright, never falling.

Ignoring it, Xinghuan reached out and grabbed a piece of slowly falling white petals, silent.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

It was a woman who came, the dancer who had served Xinghuan and chased her life with Yu'er.

After the beautiful eyes passed, the woman came to Yu'er's corpse and suddenly said, "My sister once told me that after killing you, she will also accompany you." ”

Xinghuan's mood became a little complicated, and he sighed in his heart.

It's just a one-sided relationship, is it worth it?

The woman seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said, "Sister doesn't like to owe people things, one for another, and no one owes anyone." ”

The woman left, carrying Yu'er's body and leaving the compound.

In silence, Xinghuan suddenly laughed.

Is it worth it?

Worth!

He suddenly thought that if Yu'er hadn't died, he would have had one more good friend...

Autumn is always tinged with a touch of gloom and bleakness.

Xinghuan lay on the recliner again, quietly looking at the petals fluttering in the wind in the air, in a daze.

Before you know it, dusk falls, and the sunset turns the clouds golden yellow, which is very charming.

In the past three days, every time I chase my life at this time, I will take time to come here, and today is no exception.

After glancing at the upright man's corpse, he sat down with a tired face, poured a glass of wine and drank it all, and said, "He's dead?" ”

Xinghuan let out a lazy "um".

Chasing his life helplessly, he sighed: "King Zhennan only has five sons. ”

There were only five, but Xinghuan killed three...

Quietly looking at the clouds in the sky, Xinghuan said inexplicably: "There are still two left?" ”

Chasing Life suddenly felt bad, and said, "You want to kill them all?" ”

Xinghuan smiled and said, "I'm lazy." ”

Chasing Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is only one left." ”

He was really afraid that Xinghuan would cut off the king of Zhennan from his grandchildren, although he could still regenerate, but he could continue to kill...

Xinghuan was slightly surprised and said, "What about the other one?" ”

Chasing life said lightly: "I died." ”

It's a pity...

After a pause, Xinghuan said, "The palace wants to kill me." ”

Chasing Life said with a solemn expression: "I know." ”

Xinghuan glanced at it and said, "When did you know?" ”

Chasing Ming glanced at the corpse of the man in the courtyard and said, "When he was looking for you." ”

Xinghuan said: "You have become stupid. ”

Chasing Life smiled bitterly and said, "If you are entangled in a bunch of troubles, you will also become stupid." ”

His life has not been easy these days, just like the Divine Dragon Sect and Baiyun City, he is also in trouble, and his whole person is exhausted and anxious.

In this case, he has the ability to take care of Xinghuan.

In his opinion, Xinghuan's martial arts are strong, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all, naturally, he didn't expect the purpose of the palace for a while.