A long time ago, a girl said that.

Xu Han was a light, a light that stubbornly flickered in the endless night.

Those who crawl in the darkness have long been accustomed to the darkness of the world, and people live in secret, grovel to the strong, and bow to fate. It's nothing, because everybody does it and lives it this way.

And since everyone is like this, there is naturally no right or wrong, good or bad.

But one day, they met a different person. He was scarred, but he held his head high, he was played by fate again and again, but he never lowered his proud head.

Such a person is a light to those who have been crawling in the dark for a long time.

And just like people who have enjoyed fine clothes and fine food, it is difficult to eat smelly steamed buns again. Those who have seen the light can hardly endure the boundless darkness.

So they followed the light, followed him with his head held high in the darkness, and they always believed that as long as the light was not extinguished, one day they would break through the endless darkness.

But they forget that the one who gives this light is also a human being, and when he is exhausted, there are days when he is powerless.

They feel that no matter how strong the enemy is, this light will lead them through the darkness and defeat the enemy, but they also forget that human power is limited after all, and they can't think of a way, so how can they beg him to think of a way?

So when the method he could give was too cruel, everyone was subconsciously stunned, but soon came back to their senses and fell silent.

This seems to be the only way, no matter what the purpose of the ghost Bodhi is, it will be a while longer, even if the reinforcements in the 100,000 mountains are still stretched compared to these more than 1,000 immortals, but there is really no better way.

"The lord of the mansion is right! This is the only way!" At this time, Su Mu'an, who was retreating under Zhu Xian's attack, also suddenly said loudly. He cut off Zhu Xian's claws with a knife, and on the side of his body, he used a long knife to pestle the ground, avoiding Zhu Xian's other outstretched claw, and then the boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned his head to look at everyone.

His face was filled with an incomparably sincere smile, and he said, "Don't worry, the men of the Su family are not so easy to die, especially before the revenge is avenged." ”

After saying this, his eyes froze, and Zhu Xian gave birth to new hands and killed him again. He raised his knife to block, but perhaps because he had consumed too much power in the previous big fight, when Zhu Xian's claws slapped on his knife, his body was visibly shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body retreated a few steps again.

"The tone is not small, but it's a pity that the ability is not good. How about it? Do you want to watch him die in front of you?" Ghost Bodhi also witnessed this, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, and she turned her head to look at Xu Han.

But to her surprise, Xu Han's eyes were extremely dark, but her body was still unmoving, she could hardly see what Xu Han was thinking from those eyes, but she read the resoluteness of reluctance to make a move from Xu Han's posture. She frowned, glanced at Montenegro beside her, Montenegro nodded knowingly, and the hands hidden under the cuffs flicked gently, and the Zhuxian offensive who turned into a monster suddenly became more and more fierce.

One move and one style turned out to be the key point of Su Mu'an, although Su Mu'an tried his best to resist, but the long knife in his hand began to appear in such a fight, and the body was inevitably injured by the aftermath, and there were many more injuries.

The people behind Xu Han witnessed this situation, and their eyes were even more round, and their eyes were mixed with anger and anxiety.

But this time they didn't want to come to the rescue as impulsively as before, they understood Xu Han's plan, and before they could think of a better way, they could only agree with this plan. Watching their former friends fight hard in front of them, wounded and dead in front of them, they suppressed the urge in their hearts, knowing that when it was their turn to play, they would not want others to come to their rescue, thus tearing up the only bet in their favor.

They just hope that the next person on the field will be themselves, so that they don't have to suffer like this.

Of course, not everyone understands this logic.

At least nineteen, who is less than ten years old, is incomprehensible, her face is full of vertical and horizontal tears, it seems that she wants to step forward to help Su Mu'an, but one hand is held by Zhou Yuan on the side, and she can't break free. I could only keep shouting: "Help him, Uncle Xu, save him! If he continues to fight like this, he will die! He will really die!"

It's a pity that those who spoil her in every way on weekdays are hunched up at this time, with their heads down, and they don't listen to her cries...

At this time, the battle in front of him was coming to an end, Su Muan gradually lost the strength to fight back in such a fierce battle, the aura around him became sluggish, and his body was defeated and retreated under Zhu Xian's storm-like attack, and even the once clear and bright eyes seemed to have become dim because of such a decline.

At this moment, Zhu Xian caught a glimpse of Su Mu'an's flaws, which had been unattackable for a long time, and he let out a low roar from his mouth, and a hand suddenly stretched out and slammed into Su Mu'an's chest at an extremely reversed angle. Su Mu'an was caught off guard, his body shook again under that kind of force, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was lifted by a huge force at that time, churning in the air, and finally fell in front of Xu Han by coincidence.

"Mu An!"

The people before could still convince themselves of one reason or another, but when their companion fell in front of their eyes, no one could suppress the sorrow in their hearts at that time, and they could not help but let out an exclamation.

Perhaps because of this feeling, Xu Han's heart also loosened a little, and the black barrier that was stimulated by Xu Han to prevent everyone from coming forward suddenly dispersed at that time, and everyone couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and they all stepped forward to help Su Mu'an, who fell to the ground.

But as soon as this body came to Su Mu'an, the boy's hand suddenly stretched out and waved towards everyone, blocking everyone's movements. With difficulty and slowness, he stood up with the crack long knife, and said, "I can, you don't have to worry. ”

And I don't know if it was instructed by some kind of instruction, the angry Zhu Xian didn't attack at that time, but walked up to Su Mu'an with heavy steps, and then stopped.

"One more time, this child will have to die, and you still have a chance, surrender, and save the lives of all of you. Ghost Bodhi's voice sounded at the right time, with a smell of bewitchment, and looked straight at Xu Han.

Everyone also turned their eyes to Xu Han at that time, and most of the expressions in those eyes became extremely complicated.

This is naturally a very difficult choice, if you can really surrender, although you are willing to gamble your life not to fight against such a giant on the spot? They have already seen the situation of Da Zhou, it is a world that is dying, once Sen Luo Hall obtains the essence blood of the demon monarch, and the appearance of the dead dragon devours the dragon qi of the world, then there are eggs under the nest? But how can it be easy to watch Su Mu'an die in front of him.

This choice fell on Xu Han, and it seemed that no matter how he chose, there was no perfect answer.

As a person in the world, Xu Han didn't seem to have such troubles, he turned a deaf ear to Ghost Bodhi's inquiry, but stretched out his hand at that time and gently placed it on the top of Su Mu'an's head. He stroked the boy's head, moving gently, with pity and a touch of reluctance.

Then, he asked, "Are you afraid?"

The boy looked up at Xu Han, at the man he had always regarded as a goal or even a belief, and then he shook his head firmly and said, "Don't be afraid!"

Xu Han's eyes were still extremely dark, as if there was a demon god surging in his eye sockets, and his whole person looked extremely hideous at that time because of those strange eyes. But after hearing Su Mu'an's answer, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Then go and avenge the Su family, and then wait for me on the road with peace of mind." ”

"Next time, I'll be your bodyguard, okay?"

The boy shook his head and said stubbornly: "No, I still want to be the guardian of the Mansion Master, next time, I will definitely practice hard, and when the time comes, it will be even more powerful than now!

The smile on Xu Han's face was still blooming, but something began to churn in his dark eyes. But he tried his best to suppress this tumult, and he also forced his smile to continue to hang on his face without dispersing.

But the words that came out of his mouth still inevitably had a slight trill.

"Well... Listen to you. As he said this, the hand that had been placed on the boy's head was retracted.

"Then go ahead. ”

"Hmm. The boy nodded heavily with his trademark clean smile, and then his gaze fell on the people behind him, and he bowed his hand respectfully to them, and said, "Goodbye, everyone!"

Then, he turned around suddenly, and the long knife full of cracks was lifted by him again, he looked at Zhu Xian with heavy eyes, and the knife intent and killing intent suddenly rushed out, covering the sky and the earth, enveloping the four fields.

Such a change was something that Ghost Bodhi did not expect.

She frowned, her brow full of displeasure and anger

Underneath these two, there is a touch of incomprehension that she carefully hides. She gritted her teeth, and finally squeezed out a voice from her mouth: "Then kill him." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xian, who had turned into a monster, suddenly became like an edict, he let out an angry roar, and the black cold aura on his body surged, and then his body turned into a stream, like a black lightning bolt and killed Su Mu'an directly.

Su Mu'an's eyes also lit up with a flash of divine light at that time, he stood in place and did not dodge the killing Zhu Xian, but the knife intent and killing intent that overflowed from his body suddenly began to converge, and they turned into a fierce wind that continued to rush and converge on Su Mu'an's snow-white but cracked knife body.

His clothes began to churn, and when the monster came to him less than three feet in front of him, he tapped his toes to the ground, and his body suddenly jumped high, and the majestic sword intent surged in the air, lingering around him.

The white sword overflowed from the hilt, rushing and soon covering the entire blade, and under the cover of the blade, the dense cracks on the blade disappeared at that moment.

He raised the knife above his head, and the momentum of his whole body condensed together, and at that moment, there seemed to be no difference between man and knife.

Xu Han looked up at the boy, at his figure jumping high, at the long knife he raised high. He felt that this figure seemed to have been seen somewhere, it seemed that when he was trapped in the illusion of the emperor, a figure jumped out of his eyebrows, and with such a knife, he was able to escape and ascend to heaven.

He remembered that a long time ago, when he had just met Su Mu'an, this young man had said.

"The Su family's knife technique is very simple but also very difficult, nothing more than forgetting life and death, nothing more than moving forward. Therefore, people are just knives, so they look at it. ”

At this moment, Su Muan did it.

Xu Han's body trembled slightly, but he quickly stopped it, but the things wrapped in his eye sockets could not be controlled by him at that time, and two lines of blood-colored tears slipped from his dark eye sockets, cutting two bright red lines along his cheeks on his face.

He looked at the voice, so sad, but the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling.

Burst!

A soft sound rang out, and Su Mu'an and Zhu Xian's demon finally met.

There is no might, no earth-shattering roar.

The knife landed neatly on Zhu Xian's eyebrows, passed through the bridge of his nose, swept over his neck, and finally pulled out from under him.

Zhu Xian's body was divided into two from there, like the most powerful butcher's skillful dissecting livestock, the two halves of the flat body were split in two along a blood line that ran through the entire body, pouring towards the sides, while black aura poured out from both sides of the body, entangled, as if trying to link the separated bodies together again.

But at this moment, the sword intent that had not yet dissipated in the air came one after another, enveloping the two bodies, and then there was a surge, and the two stubborn half of the bodies were smashed into pieces under the violent knife intent, turning into a rain of blood in the sky.

Everyone stared at all this with wide eyes, and it took a long time to calm down, Su Muan did it, he cut Zhu Xian to pieces, and cut off his last chance of life.

"Su Mu'an, you're so amazing!" Nineteen let out a shout, and she jumped up excitedly and said loudly.

But soon she noticed something different, which should have been a very happy thing, but the people around her were still so silent, and this silence made her uneasy after all, she looked in the direction where Su Mu'an was.

The boy was half-kneeling with a long knife and pestle, as if he had not recovered from the battle.

Click.

Suddenly, a soft sound came, and Nineteen suddenly found that the cracks on the long knife in Su Mu'an's hand had resurfaced on the body of the knife, and the difference from the last time was that the cracks on the long knife spread rapidly like a poisonous snake, and soon covered the blade.

Then, with a soft thud, the long knife was reduced to powder and scattered.

Nineteen's pupils widened, and she also remembered what Su Mu'an had said to her a long time ago.

"The swordsman of the Su family, the knife is in the people, and the knife is dead..."

As if in response to the thoughts that welled up in her mind, as the long knife dissipated, Su Mu'an's body leaning on the long knife lost its fulcrum, and at that time, her body was crooked and fell heavily to the ground...

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