"One Hundred ...... Sixty-nine people ......" Genichi repeated the number, trembling, covering his face with his hands, incredulous.

The red light in his eyes loomed between his fingers, his lips twitched, and sharp nails inadvertently cut through his face.

"One hundred and sixty-nine dead. Among the one hundred and sixty-nine people were Shen Qingjun's father, mother, brother, uncle, and aunt, all of whom ...... They were all her people. Because the head of the family was selfish and committed the crime of rebellion, his head was in a different place, and his blood was splashed in Chang'an. Is...... Poor thing!"

Huo Lanyuan sighed with emotion, but his face when he looked up at the sky did not show any pity, but licked his chapped lips, as if he had licked away the blood that had splashed on his mouth last night. Then, the smile is even worse.

"The youngest child of the Shen family has just landed, I don't know if it is Shen Qingjun's cousin, or nephew? When he died, the nurse was still breastfeeding, and as soon as the long sword came out, the nurse's forehead fell to the ground, but she was still holding the child in her hand, stiffening.

The little master didn't know what was going on, so he sucked his own milk. After a while, perhaps he could only suck bitter blood, and opened his mouth and began to cry.

Immediately afterward, the same sword pierced him in the stomach. The boy stopped squeaking. Huo Lanyuan closed his eyes and recalled. His face was furious, and his smile was eerie. It's like enjoying a feast, never satisfied.

Xuanyi took a step back, his body bent down, and his hands were holding his legs. Trembling all over, body temperature rises sharply. His eyes were in a blur, and he saw a broken shadow with his hands wide open, dancing in the cold light of the blood moon.

Madness.

Insolent.

The man's shadow was turned upside down. It was as if the ghost had torn off the disguised human skin and bared its fangs.

Shouts.

Cry.

"This boy knows no about the world, how clear his eyes are, without a trace of dust, and it is the cleanest time of his life. He should be glad that when he dies without desire, he will not have a piercing pain, as if digging out his heart and liver. ”

Huo Lanyuan pulled out the red whisk, threw the scabbard on the ground casually, and began to dance strangely. It's like a sacrificial dance, dedicating its body to the blood moon in exchange for endless power. It seems to be just ...... He's crazy.

Xuanyi's eyes turned even redder at this moment. But it was not because of the demonic nature entering the body that the demon eyes were in calamity, but the blood and tears did not stop, and the red eyes were smudged deeper, "Shen family...... Gone...... She...... No...... Home ......"

"Shen Pingru, Shen Changqing, and Qingjun's mother, the heads of the three of them were hung on the city wall of Chang'an. The Son of Heaven decreed that everyone must go under the city walls to observe. Just to set an example and put an end to the rebellion of others. Next to Shen Changqing, there should have been her head, but I protected her and used the head of another similar person to pretend to be. ”

Huo Lanyuan's dancing began to show the rules, and every move and style flowed smoothly. It turned out that he wasn't writhing around, but he was using extremely beautiful swordsmanship from the beginning.

"Kill them...... It's you ......" Xuanyi was determined, and his hand was already clenched into a fist. His blood was surging, and his whole face was flushed, as if someone was choking his neck.

"That's me. Xuanyi, the order of the Son of Heaven has been given, tell me, what can I do but obey the order? What is the way out? Shen Pingru has a good calculation, but it makes it difficult for me to ...... Behave. Tell me, why did they force me to come here? I could have killed Shen Qingjun, and I would have no worries from now on. But I ...... I'm still reluctant!"

Because Huo Lanyuan was using swordsmanship, it was difficult to maintain a stable tone because of his mouth breathing, and his speech was a little intermittent. But word by word is extremely hard, and it seems that the last sincerity has been exhausted.

"Her family is ruined, and I've been ...... Blame her, blame her, push her away. Xuanyi was angry with himself, and he couldn't breathe. He slammed himself on the chest, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Regret.

Again, regret not being at the beginning.

Last night, he said that he wanted to return Shen Qingjun to Huo Lanyuan in exchange for Jialan's peace. She's awake, so she hears.

Unconsciously, he always blamed her for the tragedy that had happened to the monk Garan, so he disconnected himself and repeated the words from beginning to end, "You go." ”

In fact, he didn't feel particularly sad about Siro's death, but he still repeatedly pushed her away with the reason that "your father killed my mother".

Obviously, the affairs of the previous generation have nothing to do with her. He knew it, but he couldn't face it calmly.

In the cave, he violently pushed her away, and she seemed to have kowtowed to her head. Because in the moonlight, she had dark red blood stains on her forehead. He noticed, but forced himself to ignore it.

Still...... Tearing off the string of red whisk beads.

Cracking sound.

The beads bounced apart in all directions. He also seemed to say something ridiculous, "A broken line is like a broken love." He was embarrassed to leave, and did not dare to look back at her appearance. returned to Nanling alone, leaving her alone in the red maple Baili of Yanzhi Mountain, where the two had agreed before.

"I said yesterday, Xuanyi, you'll regret it. But I just want to tell you today that Shen Qingjun's family has been ruined. Sure enough, you pushed her away again. Huo Lanyuan's last move, the long sword pointed straight at the sky, he turned over and landed smoothly.

"What a pitiful, so pitiful! Her husband slaughtered her people. Her sweetheart, blame her, blame her, and want to push her away. All over the world, she ...... There is no place to return, and there is no place for you. If you can escape from my sword today, maybe you and her will die in the world. ”

Huo Lanyuan stood steadily, his red breeze towards the ground, trembling slightly.

"Shen Pingru insisted that he planned the rebellion alone, and he wanted to protect Jialan and you. It's a pity that his letter to Shen Qingjun fell into my hands. I...... Presented to His Majesty, it was only then that you attracted soldiers and horses. ”

"It's all because of ...... You?"

"It's all because of me. ”

Genichi stood up straight, facing the man opposite. Both of them are fearless and enlightened.

"Shen Qingjun was kidnapped by the Yaksha, I don't know how she escaped from the minions of the Yaksha. But as soon as she woke up, she came to Garan. I must want to remind you to run away. ”

"Xuanyi, run away. Xuan Yi remembered the words that Shen Qingjun often put on his lips when he was in a coma. Now it finally became clear what she meant by the repetition of this as she babbled.

But he realized it too late.

"The three of us are entangled here, it's really ......" Huo Lanyuan was halfway through his words, and suddenly the words changed, "Can you see the swordsmanship I just used?"

"I watched, so I understood. Why didn't the Son of Heaven implicate your Huo family in such a rebellion case, why did you see the skills of my uncles and know that they studied under Gu Yansheng, why...... Xuanwu Gate has undergone earth-shattering changes, and Li Jiancheng has not been reminded in advance. I figured it out. ”

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。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors