Su Yunran still looked at his slender and pale little hands, his clear eyes were full of inexplicable light, with a strange persistence and unyieldingness, and his clear voice was a little ethereal, as if he was muttering to himself, and seemed to be saying some kind of oath.

Sonorous and firm.

In the palm of the years, the clarity remains.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, Su Yunran was dressed in white and clear, and slowly fell to the ground, falling into the bloodstained stumps on the ground, like the water chestnut flowers blooming on the Lethe River, clear and pure.

The fresh mountain breeze blew, gradually blowing away the rich smell of blood, blowing away Fang Cai's heavy murderous aura, and blowing away Fang Cai's tragic scene.

As a result, the flourishing flowers sprouted silently from the countless mourning bones and slowly bloomed.

After that, no one will remember these white bones, no one will know who they are, what they were like when they were alive, whether they were glorious and noble or lowly.

Nothing will be known.

No one knows.

Until the blood-stained flowers swayed with the wind, whispering about the past years, they had forgotten who they were.

Is it the young man here, or the beautiful woman?

They will also forget the way home.

Finally, they will forever rot in this soil, on which will bloom blood-colored flowers.

Nothing was left.

Su Yun's supple green silk was blown by the mountain wind, her snow-colored clothes raised a graceful arc, and the tear mole was quietly embellished under her eyelids.

Lin Shu bowed his hand respectfully, standing quietly beside Su Yunran, looking at the cold and indifferent woman in front of him with a calm face, without saying a word.

This is the young lady he knows, the indifferent and cold young lady, the young lady who is ruthless, and the young lady who does not stain her clothes.

The lady who once she makes a move, she will never leave any trouble.

Lin Shu has known Miss since he was four years old, and has been with him all the way since then, and he clearly knows that although his young lady is young, her deep heart and ruthless methods are incomparable to many old things.

Because of this, she was able to fight a bloody road with one person and one sword in the midst of thousands of people surrounded by thousands of people, at such a young age, and achieved unparalleled fame and status.

Suddenly, Su Yunran stepped forward suddenly, and pulled Lin Shu, who had not found any abnormality in the slightest, behind him, and at the same time, the palm of his right hand condensed a deep spiritual power and waved it towards the empty air.

There was a sudden loud sound of spiritual power colliding in the air, and a heavy coercion descended, and the piercing murderous aura spread rapidly.

With Su Yunran and Lin Shu as the center, there was a sharp and cold spiritual power swept through, and everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were all broken, and there was a chaos flying in the air.

Su Yunran and Lin Shu's robes were hunting, and the soft green silk felt stinging on their faces.

The air was very heavy, Lin Shu only felt that his vision was blurry, he couldn't see the front clearly, his ears were full of loud sounds, his heart was churning, and the fishy sweet smell in his throat slowly dispersed.

There was a gentle spiritual power on the wrist slowly gurgling, and it gradually merged into Lin Shu's body and meridians, and suddenly, the pressure on Lin Shu's body plummeted, and his heart became a lot clearer.

The spiritual power worked for a while, and he secretly breathed for a while, and only after struggling did he stand up straight and see the situation in front of him clearly.

Su Yun's brows were furrowed tightly, his pale thin lips were curled into cold lines, his delicate face was full of coldness and undisguised murderous aura, the supple green silk was raised because of the surge of spiritual power, and the snow-colored cloak was hunting.

Ah Xue laboriously grabbed Su Yunran's cloak with her claws, making an impatient sound, which sounded a little painful.

And the half-air, which seemed to be empty, seemed to have something, fighting against Su Yunran.

Neither of the two powerful and profound spiritual powers wanted to let go, and the air became heavier and heavier.

Feeling the other party's profound cultivation, Su Yunran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his clear eyes flashed with a strange light, the meaning was unknown.

The sharp and huge air currents formed by the collision of strong spiritual power cut off all the surrounding grass and trees, and the sky seemed to be heavier, and the birds all panicked and dispersed, as if they had seen something very terrifying.