It was her blood.

Is that.

Her memory.

Zhu Luan stood at the end of time, looking at the two small figures walking side by side, the corners of his eyes were hot, and even the blood in his body was about to burn.

She desperately kept her eyes open to see it all, but the heat eventually subsided.

Like the dissipation of ripples on the surface of the water, the edges of those two small figures continued to fade in Zhu Luan's field of vision.

Ultimately.

Disappeared without a trace.

After passing like yesterday, there is no noise in the room.

In the silence of Wan Lai, Zhu Luan only heard the last words of the girl in a trance.

- "Follow me. ”

The situation has been seen now, and I am willing to forget it from now on.

Zhu Luan looked at the faded scene in a daze, and didn't know what all this was in his heart, but some fragments.

But it did come back to her.

She.

Forgot something very important.

She seems.

I once made a very important promise to someone.

Zhu Luan tried very hard to think about it, but in this world, there were always people who didn't want her to think quietly.

As the heat of her mind faded, a spiked cry broke the silence of Zhu Luan's world.

Although Zhu Luan herself is reminiscing about life, in the eyes of others, this woman has been defeated, and it is a pity that her eyes have been burned.

It's pitiful, it is estimated that both Wendao and Wudao are useless.

It is regrettable that the young genius was abolished, but I heard that this girl also abolished Empress Sima's younger brother in Huizhou. Although that little boy has a loss of personal morality, he is younger than this little girl, how can I say it...... This can be regarded as heavenly retribution......

It's not everyone's idea, but it's the idea of some middle-aged cultivators.

The thoughts of people who hate teenage geniuses.

And such thoughts, accompanied by rumors, buzzed in the crowd, making the relatives painful and the enemies happy.

But for Su Qing, it wasn't fast enough.

For the girl just squatted there quietly, without screaming, without screaming, without begging for mercy.

Although to this extent, this woman's eyes will definitely not be able to be saved, and Su Qing's primary purpose has been achieved.

You know, from the first time she saw her, she hated the eyes of this Huizhou woman the most!

This is an instinctive disgust, and even Su Qing herself can't say why.

But her mother once said that if you want to destroy a person, you have to start by destroying her spirit.

And to destroy a person's spirit, it starts with what she loves most.

In Su Qing's opinion, although this woman's eyes are ordinary, she can't see anything other than her eyes, and she will be praised by a few stupid men, so she must cherish her eyes very much.

So before burning her, Su Qing made up her mind to burn this woman's eyes first.

The only thing of value on her body was destroyed, this woman must be desperate to the point of madness, right?

Su Qing was extremely looking forward to this woman's screams.

Then, in the woman's plea for mercy, she destroyed it in public and washed away her shame.

This is the way she has been designed to die for the past three hundred and eighty-seven days without tearing this woman to shreds at once.

So at this moment, looking at Zhu Luan, who was squatting silently, Su Qing was very dissatisfied.

Veryly, I want to destroy.

She wanted to see if this woman could be silent when she was burned alive!

On the high platform, Su Qing approached Zhu Luan, who was still squatting in place with his eyes covered with his sword, and poured the blood and fire in his hands like magma like the weak body of a girl curled up in a ball!

"Die!"

In the woman's resentful roar, Duan Lizheng and the others looked at Zhu Luan, who was still motionless, and drew their swords out of the sheath.

Monk Xuezhai only heard a click beside him, and his eyes showed despair, but the next moment his pupils shrank, and he grabbed Song Huaizhu's hand......

"Senior brother, look ......"

Song Huaizhu's hand stopped before Monk Xuezhai could speak, and his misty eyes were filled with unspeakable emotions.

"Li Zheng, look!"

Li Wenyao's silent shout brought back Duan Lizheng's senses. The boy's eyes widened.

The next moment, I saw the most unforgettable picture of this life.

The raging flames poured down, completely engulfing the small figure of the girl crouching on the ground.

It's like a hell of death.

And yet the next moment. Poof.

A snow-white arm stretched out from the flames.

Then the girl woke up.

In the last second, it was a scene of despair.

The next second, it was a miracle scene.

Zhu Luan put down the hand covering his eyes, bathed in the fire and slowly stood up, and then.

Gently shook off the flames on his body.

The originally menacing ball of fire fell from her body, and she didn't even dare to approach her clothes.

Then, in everyone's stunned eyes, the girl opened her eyes.

Just when everyone thought they would see a blind man, she opened her eyes.

Eyes brighter than the flames on the ground.

In the silence where everyone was speechless, Zhu Luan raised his head and glanced at Su Qing, who was close at hand and had not yet reacted.

And then......

……

Silently walked away, bent down and picked up the naked sword on the ground.

The hearts of everyone who were originally holding their breath stopped beating, and just as they were gasping for breath for this never-perverse response, a sword light tore through the dim fire on Su Qing's body.

The next moment, a brighter firelight lit up, but before everyone could react, Su Qing's scream sounded first!

Su Qing touched her neck in amazement, and then stared blankly at the burning flames on her fingertips.

There were also disciples in the Xiliang Sword Pavilion who screamed.

Because on Su Qing's white and tender neck, a red line suddenly appeared, and the blood beads were rushing to overflow, burning into fire with the wind!

Xiliang Sword Saint's pupils shrank, and the next moment, the old man's eyes flashed, and his gray eyebrows frowned.

A sight met him.

Zhu Luan didn't look at Su Qing.

Instead, he stood on a high platform and watched from afar at the observation deck hidden deep in the mountains.

"The next sword, it's more than an inch." Zhu Luan looked at the pair of old eyes in the distance and said coldly.

"Do you want to be faster than anyone's hand?"

If you want to fight the strongest killer in the legend, who is the closest distance to Su Qing, who can kill faster?

"Zhu Ying, you are a ......"

Su Qing, who had just reacted, finally reacted, and finally remembered her sword, and held the Bilian sword tightly and wanted to point at Zhu Luan, but the next moment, the girl with her back to her suddenly turned around and looked at her coldly.

"Don't interject."

Just a look, Su Qing seemed to be frozen on the stage.

Under the high platform, the monk Xuezhai couldn't cry or laugh for some reason.

If he remembered correctly, this was probably the first thing the girl took the initiative to say to Su Qing.

I don't know if it was because of the woman's eyes, or the murderous aura that suddenly erupted in her body, or the first thing she said to her. Su Qing was stunned for the first time.

She was from beginning to end.

Didn't even take his daughter seriously...... No, I didn't even look at her.

She was just talking to him.

On the high platform, the Xiliang Sword Saint stared at the lonely girl standing on the high platform, his eyes slightly downcast.

This sub.

Can't stay.