There was a slight sound in the doorway, but it didn't affect everything in the slightest.

Dongfang Yan didn't allow her to flinch and clasped Li'er's hand, and softly called in her ear to lure: "Come, Li'er, kill him." ”

The man who was convulsing in pain on the ground looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, almost softly, and whispered softly in the ear of the girl who had lost her mind.

The demons of hell suddenly turned into fairies with a soft smile, and the contrast made people want to collapse. What's more, the fairy is still stained with mottled blood, revealing who created the blood just now.

The consciousness of the orile is like a surging wave, up and down without its control.

There seems to be a warm traction, a gentle call, opening the door to heaven on earth, as if the other end of the door is eternal salvation.

But there was a cold entanglement in the palm of his fingers, unwilling to let him covet the warm and deep heaven, and insisted on dragging it to the cold hell. She struggled to swim towards the bright door, but the strength of her hand did not loosen until she was farther and farther away from the warm breath, until it was gone.

In the blink of an eye, I returned to the cold autumn rain, shrouded in the cruelty of reality.

My eyes lit up, and I saw the drizzle, the mud and blood stains all over the ground, and the miserable corpses. None of that was as terrifying as the spasmodic and writhing body in front of me.

Li'er stared blankly at the nightmarish scene in front of her, and the smell of blood came to her nose. Even if half of her cheeks were ruined, it was not difficult to recognize that the twisted and soft lump in front of her was the evil ghost who had just carried out the atrocities and pushed her all the way down the abyss.

Pierced by the coldness of reality, Li'er clenched the warm purple jade folding fan in her hand, bursting out with unprecedented fierceness. There was a flash of color in his eyes, and he raised the cold folding fan in his hand with both hands and stabbed it fiercely!

The plasma mixed with the white viscous paste splashed high, splashing on the girl's crazy face, the red and swollen cheeks were still hung with crimson paste, washed down by the heavy rain, Dongfang Yan had already let her go and let her vent freely.

If you don't let out this depression in your heart, it is estimated that Li'er will be indulged in such a nightmare for the rest of her life, and she will never go back.

The little fox originally approached with a low whimper, but at the moment when Li'er suddenly woke up, he fled in a hurry and ran to Meng Xuan's arms, who were standing at the front of the courtyard, to seek refuge.

Not only Meng Xuan, Fu Qingsong, Sima Xuan, Xuanyuan Qin, and He Jia all caught up at the moment when Dongfang Yan dropped his wine glass and rushed to catch up, and they all witnessed the tragic scene of this courtyard at this moment, and they didn't know how to feel.

Le Yunfan didn't come, they thought.

Dongfang Yan got up, as if he didn't see the people in front of him, just looked up and let the rain wash away his tired face.

Inadvertently, a drop of crystal sparkle slipped quietly down the rain and landed silently.

Everyone was silent in this oppressive atmosphere, only Dongfang Yan looked up to the sky with a flat expression, and that expression seemed to be written with endless sadness and desolation. Even if she stood in the midst of a bloody courtyard, such a strong and proud standing figure was impossible to disgust and resist.

I just unconsciously gave birth to an urge to protect her, tolerate her, hold this delicate shadow in her arms, and give her a wide world, regardless of the wind and snow, what makes people shake is the calm that seems to be reluctant and seems to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and the scenery is the muffled sound of a knife blade into the flesh.

The already soft and unformed body on the ground had finally completely turned into a puddle of mud in the frantic spikes of the orioles, and it was almost indistinguishable from in the muddy puddle.

Dongfang Yan bowed his head silently, gently pressed Li'er's trembling shoulders, and said softly: "Enough." ”

Li'er let her consciousness vent and moved, and she didn't hear Dongfang Yan's words at all.

"That's enough, Li'er." She was tired.

Li'er didn't react, her body trembling more and more violently, and she still maintained the chopping motion.

Dongfang Yan withdrew his hand and held the handle of the fan, his slender hand was so soft but unshakable. Li'er struggled a few more times, but in the hands of Dongfang Yan, it was in vain after all.

Finally, as soon as she let go, she snatched the folding fan. She snapped back the blade, shook off the blood, and put it back in her arms.

Dongfang Yan grabbed Li'er's wrist with one hand and pulled her whole person up to stand.

The oriole leaned over to the Dongfang Goose unsteadily, buried its head in the neck nest of the Dongfang Goose, and finally trembled and suppressed its cry with silent silence.

The crying grew louder and louder until it was almost overshadowing the rain.

Dongfang Yan closed her eyes in pain, gently stroked Li'er's back, and let her vent on her shoulder.

Everyone watched this scene silently, the slender shoulders seemed to hold up a piece of the girl's sky, obviously so delicate but indestructible, the stark and strange contrast made everyone dazed for a while.

He was decisive in killing, forcing the girl to face the cruelty of reality, and softly soothing the girl's gentle posture. Which one is the real him?

Xu is situation was too terrifying that night, except for Sima Xuan, no one realized that the delicate face of the disguised banquet party had been washed away, and all that was left in his heart was shock and shock. The slender young man's fierce and steady killer, the bloody but sad face, the great contrast filled his mind, but it was a strange and terrifying gorgeous.

Later, for several days in a row, there was no banquet for any class, and several masters were a little surprised.

This student, who is a little quiet and even a little withdrawn on weekdays, almost conforms to the image of a quiet and introverted teenager next door in their impressions, and he is also very serious about studying.

Although he lost a little in every sparring session, his results were not good, but he was quite liked by several masters. After all, even if a serious person has a dull qualification, how can he become a bright pearl with a little polishing, so several masters have more or less intentionally or unintentionally pointed out a little, without showing traces.

Until Situ Lie felt strange and pulled Situ crazy to find someone in the yard.

As soon as you enter the yard, there is a trace of blood, and after the heavy rain and the skillful processing of the Oriental Goose, there is no trace on the surface. Situ Lie didn't notice anything wrong for a while, but Situ Crazy sniffed and frowned slightly.

Situ Lie is both civil and military, but he is better at arts and sciences. Martial arts are still average, but they don't know how to teach others martial arts.

And the martial arts madness in the civil and military shuangxuan, Situ is crazy and heavy-handed, and the reputation on the rivers and lakes is not so good.

Situ's name as a martial madman appeared after receiving a mission with a very high bounty, which was to kill a leader of the murder organization that was notorious and brutal and bloody at that time. After Situ Mad took over the task, he directly killed the leader, easily lifted the nest of that organization, and directly brushed off nearly half of the people on the task list, it is conceivable that the line still gained a lot.

The entire organization was almost completely wiped out, and by the way, a few people who were locked up in the basement by the organization at that time were released, and later someone recognized that in addition to a few innocent people who were captured and tortured by the organization at that time, there was also an elder who was also very high-ranking in the original organization, and it seemed that he knew some secrets and was secretly tortured, but he gained nothing.

Some people calculated that it had been almost a year since the elder disappeared, and that organization was known for its bloody brutality, and when the old man escaped, almost all his skin was intact, but when he accidentally saw Situ Mad in a certain accident, he suddenly went crazy and screamed in horror.

'Ahh You! It's you! You! You! Don't come here! Stay back!!! ’

The panicked tone made people feel as if they had seen some powerful ghosts and demons, and being able to become an elder in the organization showed that their methods must be bloody and brutal, and he had experienced a year of torture from the organization and was not insane, but the moment he saw Situ Madness, he looked crazy and screamed, and everyone in the rivers and lakes was shocked.

After this incident, the Jianghu people added a lot of extraordinary imagination, what means did Situ Mad use to destroy the entire sect, adding oil and vinegar for a while, almost all storytellers made the most money at that time, and the name of Wu Mad was quietly born.

It can be seen from this that Situ Mad is actually not a kind person, but at this moment, in Dongfang Yan's yard, he smelled such a bloody smell that couldn't be hidden, and he didn't know how strong it was, and he suddenly felt that the color of the soil under his feet was darker than usual.

But Situ Lie found out a little later, and it wasn't until the two of them pushed open the door and saw Dongfang Yan's haggard expression covered in blood and didn't have time to change clothes.

Li'er leaned on the edge of the bed with a sluggish expression, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake. Next to the bed was Sima Xuan's young man who was temporarily borrowed the next day to help the wind, and he looked at the back of Dongfang Yan.

The next day, Fufeng saw that Sima Xuan had not returned for a long time and came down to look for it, and when Sima Xuan whispered to the academy that the famous banquet party in World War I was Dongfang Yan, he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

In the past few days, as long as the oriole can't find Dongfang Yan, she will start crying and screaming, and Dongfang Yan has no choice but to dare to leave. The oriole was badly wounded, not physically, but mentally. And it is a heavy blow that cannot be made up and can only be diluted by time.

Seeing this, Sima Xuan arranged for a steady Fufeng to take care of them here for a while, and three meals a day were delivered to the door on time, but the rest were women's affairs, but he couldn't help them.

Li'er was still wearing the broken clothes of that night, no matter how Dongfang Yan gently persuaded her, she was frantically stopped by Li'er when she touched the corner of Li'er's clothes, until one time Dongfang Yan wanted to forcibly help her change the broken clothes but was almost bitten off her right hand, so she could only find a quilt to wrap her, which could cover her bare skin.

And she herself was reluctant to go away, she began to cry in pain as soon as she was in the body, and her fragile appearance made people reluctant to put it away, so she had no choice but to sit back.

This sitting is seven days.

After seven days, both of them had messy hair and haggard makeup, and Fufeng finally couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to fetch water to freshen up the two, but as soon as they got closer, they were overturned by Li'er and the basin was wet, and they had no choice but to give up.

Today, she was able to walk out of the door, because Li'er finally couldn't support her spirit after seven days of sleeplessness, so she was knocked out by Dongfang Yan's sleeping hole. I couldn't get used to the dazzling sunlight outside the house for a while, I just felt that it was so warm and dazzling, but it was far away in the sky.

That night, a few people were too shocked to see Dongfang Yan almost skillfully dispose of a corpse, and they were already shocked and speechless, the fat man almost fainted on the spot, and He Jia, Fu Qingsong and the others were also pale.

Even though I haven't seen someone die in front of me before, it's the first time I've seen someone kill someone with cruelty and neatness. This person is still the quiet but gentle and weak young man in the hearts of several people, and the contrast of reality is unacceptable.

What is even more unacceptable is that almost half of the corpses are fragmented, their heads are in different places, and they still maintain a last-minute expression on their heads, but they are not panicked, almost all of them are dazed, and they seem to have no pain at all? It can be seen that the means are neat and the methods are cruel.

The last corpse was even more terrifying, it was already paralyzed like mud and crawling to the ground, and then it was frantically chopped by the frantic Li'er in a state of madness, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood, not to mention that it was impossible to see what it was. The bones of the whole body seem to be broken inch by inch, and there are fine bone fragments that melt into blood and mud with the flesh and blood, and the night rain washes away the white of the bones.

It can be said that almost no corpses are left, and even corpses cannot be collected, and when it comes to dawn, they are simply washed by the heavy rain and cannot find a trace, and even the treatment is so unnecessary.

At this time, everyone came over with Situ and the two, and what they saw was the young man's excessively pale and haggard face, no matter how easy it was, he couldn't see his original demeanor, and it was difficult to mix it with the thin but not weak banquet party in the past......