is different from what everyone thinks, he is not a vicious and vicious villain, nor does he look like a virtuous person, he is just a thin and delicate young man, who looks a little ordinary.

Wu Xiu looked at a man and a woman who were a little embarrassed, the man's eyes were full of beauties, but the beauties were a little avoidant and subconsciously turned their heads away.

He Ye's face was pale because of blood loss, but he was a monk after all, and this injury was equivalent to a mortal's injury to put it bluntly: "I, He Ye, did it alone, it has nothing to do with Jiaojiao, please raise your noble hand and let Jiaojiao go." ”

Everyone in the audience was shocked, the son of the He family was really infatuated, and he did not regret it until he died, but the woman who was also a woman in the Splendid Pavilion sighed, jealousy, envy, maybe something else, Jiaojiao has this lover in this life, and she treats her affectionately, which is not in vain.

And the Qingqi person named Jiaojiao obviously doesn't think like this, the prosperity of the world has not yet been seen, she is unwilling to turn into a red face and dry bones early, the words of the son of the He family made her heart warm, but then, she did not have the slightest affection for him.

The reason why he didn't agree or refuse before was purely because he had a prominent family background and spent a lot of money, although he was mediocre in appearance, he was also a real golden beetle son-in-law.

is also dead set on herself, but what she didn't expect was that He Ye's ghost-like father simply gave up her idea of marrying into a wealthy family.

In order not to offend He Ye and the He family behind him, she painstakingly performed a scene, but she didn't expect such a mistake to happen halfway, according to the original script, He Ye should stay away, and because of the guilt in his heart, he will take gold and silver things from time to time to make up for the guilt by borrowing the hands of others.

Now everything was out of her expectations, she sat on the ground, a little trembling, I don't know if it was because of falling into the water or trembling with fright, maybe there was a hand, she tried not to turn her head, dodging the dodging gaze, not wanting to see the plain-looking but infatuated man.

The man was getting closer and closer, but a few steps away, he raised his hand, and the long sword that he had dropped on the deck flew straight into his hand, and there was a strong killing intent from the sword that he had been with day and night in an instant.

At this moment, He Ye was completely desperate, what kind of enemy did he provoke, and the spirit sword that he had carefully cultivated for many years was actually controlled by others in the blink of an eye.

All things have spirits, and some high-grade spirit soldiers also have spirits, spirit soldiers recognize the master, and snatching other people's spirit soldiers must be a big realm higher than the original owner's strength, and the spirit soldiers are of different levels, and the time required for forcible refining is not the same.

For example, if the low-grade spirit soldier in his hand is forcibly taken away, he should concentrate on refining it carefully for several hours, and if it is a top-grade spirit soldier forcibly taken away, even if it is a strong person in the Bingxuan period, he may not be able to completely refine it in a few years.

This is also the reason why He Ambition is frightened, in an instant, he subdued and controlled his own low-grade spirit soldier, not to mention that the spirit soldier has been refining and cultivating for many years, even if it is an ownerless spirit soldier, it should not be so fast, is he really a monk above the golden pill, but he is obviously a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, how can it be.

Unless it is a strong person who returns to the basics after the tribulation, the strength of the monk has initially controlled the power of heaven and earth, and he can slap himself to death hundreds of times, although the young man in black has an inexplicable temperament, but the power of the monk is far from being comparable to the young man in front of him.

Wu Xiu walked on the deck, his pace was unhurried, as if he was thinking about something, he approached, looked down at He Ye, there was some disdain and mockery in his eyes, in Wu Xiu's eyes, he was really a poor person.

One thing, Wu Xiu doesn't understand, it's something that is not necessary at all, the so-called love is better than one thing, not to mention being influenced by a woman, and even playing with applause.

Raising his hand, the long sword flipped over, his wrist was released, and a muffled snort sounded, and the long sword nailed it straight to the deck through He Ye's abdomen, and everyone around watched everything happen, and did not dare to step forward.

Most of them are sold in the Splendid Pavilion, or proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, drumming and sheng flute, in terms of strength, they are really just scum, and the rest are the captive thugs of the Splendid Pavilion, although they have some strength, but they are a few points weaker than He Ye who is nailed under the sword.

In this case, he could only protect himself, blood flowed from his abdomen, and a few breaths stained the deck under him, "Let go of Jiaojiao..."

He looked at Jiaojiao on the other side, her eyes were frightened, and she stepped back to get away from herself, maybe this can be regarded as a relief, love is not possible, who understands the sourness in the center.

Wu Xiu looked at the Qingqi man and was interested: "Are you willing to accompany him to die?"

Her clothes were soaked in the river water, and she kept retreating, dragging a long water mark on the deck, but when she heard this, she was so frightened that she looked at the person, and then looked at He Ye who was nailed to the ground.

It could be seen that she was struggling a little, but she made a decision quickly.

She kept telling herself in her heart that he was just a guest, he was just an ordinary guest in the Splendid Pavilion, no different from other men, but they just wanted to get a good-looking leather collection.

If she loses her appearance one day, or she is old, who will care about everything about her, most of them are just looking for a new love, she admits that she is a very powerful woman, and she keeps looking for all the reasons for herself.

But can this really erase all the good he did to himself in the past?

She no longer thinks deeply, she just wants to live, she doesn't want to die, ants are still stealing life, let alone people, she looked at the young man who was like death, and shook her head desperately.

This scene is seen in the eyes of everyone, the people who are pitiful and drifting in the wind and rain, struggling to survive, and the softness in the hearts of a few people is clean and immaculate, and no one blames anything.

It is precisely because most of the people on the ship have the same background and can understand everything better, everything they do is just to live, to sell their art or to sell their bodies, hardships and bitterness, and they are always nostalgic for the scenery of the world.

Although she guessed that she didn't care about herself, when everything was straightforward and transparent in front of her, it was always very embarrassing, He Ye's eyes were relieved, but there was a pain in his heart.

He laughed:

"Like you, it's always been a one-person thing, so this time, it's better for me to leave alone. ”

After that, he closed his eyes, in He Yuan's heart, one death is enough to eliminate grievances, and Wu Xiu is not good at continuing to shoot at Jiaojiao because of a trivial matter, and it is too detrimental to the status of a monk to attack mortals for no reason.

It's just that he doesn't understand that Wu Xiu can never be proud of his identity in terms of killing, he hates He Ye's relieved eyes, and smiles in the face of life and death.

He should have died painfully, so why pretend to be easy, Wu Xiu didn't understand, he thought he had seen through the hypocrisy of the world, but the love of the world was difficult to understand, and Wu Xiu didn't want to understand, just follow the principles.

"Heh, anyone who dares to make a move on me, whether it is a god or a demon, or an ant, I will not let it go......!"

ps: Resume the update, inexplicably rolled off the new book list, I hope you will collect more and give some encouragement!