"If you like it, you will be presumptuous, but love is restraint. When the sharp blade penetrates the presumptuous heart, the broken is a fetter without regrets. ”

—————————— the living heart, the dead dead

His eyes were firmly focused on a figure in the market who was anxiously and blindly searching, and the man in the lead squinted his eyes slightly, and clenched the cyan jade pendant in his hand.

"Big brother, what are you looking at?" asked the shirtless man.

He didn't answer, clutching the cyan jade pendant tightly, his eyes still fixed on the shadow.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, lifted the steel knife on the table, shouted angrily at a few people, lifted the crowd in front of him, and strode downstairs.

In the bustling crowd, the shouting and selling sound are endless, and the lively street market is full of people coming and going, and the busy crowd is rushing to each other, without the slightest intention of staying.

And in the crowd, a figure was walking and anxiously searching for something on the ground, as if it were the uncertain fetters of his life, and like a treasure he cherished as his life. Although it was only a jade pendant, that jade pendant accompanied him for seventeen years and was an indispensable partner in his life.

And this person is none other than Xie Qiao.

His eyes continued to search meticulously in the places he had passed before, refusing to let go of even a small piece of darkness, under the stalls, under the skirts, and even in every dark corner. After some searching, Qingxiu's face has been wiped black, and the whole person looks embarrassed.

As he continued to bury his head in his search, a sturdy figure suddenly stood in front of him, and his head slammed into the comer's chest.

Taking two steps back, Xie Qiao stared at the comer, but his obscene and fierce face made his nerves tense. Just as he wanted to turn around and run away, several people suddenly surrounded his retreat.

And it was the few people who gathered around that once again made the originally lively street market suddenly deserted.

It was none other than the men who had provoked them earlier.

The leading man in front of Xie Qiao looked down at Xie Qiao, who was half a head shorter than him, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain. Without waiting for him to react, he reached out and grabbed Xie Qiao's hair, pressed his head, and slammed it on the ground.

Bang!

The hard bluestone slab was instantly torn apart by this smash, and Xie Qiao's forehead was already bleeding, and the blood that flowed out soaked his face, and bright red blood droplets dripped down the tip of his face's nose.

Throwing it casually, Xie Qiao's limp body was smashed on the stall on the side, the stall was crushed by this throw, and the fruit that had just been placed on the shelf for only half an hour rolled down to the ground again, and many Xie Qiao who was pressed were smashed to the flesh.

glanced at him contemptuously, and the man in charge spat at him disdainfully, and said sharply: "Little rabbit cub, dare to come back after beating the master." You're here to find this, right?" he said, holding the ornament on the cyan jade pendant in one hand and shaking it in front of Xie Qiao's eyes.

The afterglow of his eyes swept over, and Xie Qiao was suddenly shocked. Why was he picked it up? Now if you want to get the jade pendant back, you can only settle him, but the current situation, not to mention whether you can get the jade pendant back, whether you can survive in the hands of a few of them is unknown.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiao suddenly felt a burst of powerlessness, this jade pendant has not left him since he was a child, and it is absolutely impossible to give up on regaining the jade pendant, but when he thinks of the rain butterfly who is still waiting for him in the broken temple, and when he thinks of her expectant eyes, Xie Qiao gritted his teeth and slowly stood up under the gaze of several people.

But before he could stand firm, the shirtless man next to him had already kicked him, and he was still a little dizzy, and he was kicked off guard, and he was kicked upside down again.

"Just like you, do you still want to mix in the capital?" The man in charge held the jade pendant in one hand, and looked at Xie Qiao, who was unable to stand up, and mocked, "Tell me honestly, where did you hide that woman?"

The broken forehead was still dripping with hot blood, Xie Qiao had no strength to stand up again at the moment, his hands were clasped on the ground, and his body could only barely support his balance on his knees.

Wiping the blood on his face, Xie Qiao snorted disdainfully, and said, "You just daydream about it! I just cut off my tongue and don't think I'll tell you!" As he spoke, a mouthful of saliva spit straight on the arrogant and obscene face of the leading man.

And this scene made several other men tremble. Death! Spit on their boss! And spit in his face!

Opening his closed eyes, the man who took the lead wiped the saliva from his face, took a deep breath, stared at Xie Qiao who fell to the ground and whispered, "Okay! Boy, you have a kind!"

Seeing the increasingly strong anger on his face, Xie Qiao snorted twice again with disdain, clutching a stone tightly in his hand, ready to swing it towards his head at any time.

Scold!!!

A piercing sound of drawing a knife came into the ears of several people, the knife was drawn out of the sheath, the bright knife light flashed from the faces of everyone present, and the steel knife in the hand of the leading man was pulled out violently, and the scabbard was thrown, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling slightly because of the anger.

Xie Qiao was not frightened by the steel knife he suddenly pulled, and there was more peace in his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't go back today, and no matter who came now, he had only a dead end...... Dead......

At this time, he suddenly remembered the cylinder that Brother Feng gave him when he set off. He said that as long as there is danger, as long as you use that cylinder, you can be saved.

His blood-stained hand slowly reached into his cloak and groped for the sleek cylinder.

However, as soon as the palm of his hand grasped the cylinder, the steel knife in the hand of the leading man had already been raised on his head, and he was powerless to dodge, and before the cylinder was taken out of his clothes, the steel blade with cold light had already been cut down with the sound of whirring wind.

At this moment, only one voice flashed in his heart: everything is over.

Burst!

Blood splattered and spilled on the shocked face of the man in the lead.

A slender and white arm, with a blood-drenched weak palm, was dead to the slash that the tall man slashed at him.

The blade of the steel knife was only a finger's distance from the person's forehead, but this subtle distance seemed to be intentional, no more, no less, just a finger wide.

Scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the edge of the blade, slid down the slender arm, dripping to the ground, and also dripping into Xie Qiao's heart.

And this one is the rain butterfly.

"Fluttershy, why are you here!" Xie Qiao asked sharply as he saw the comer, but the labor pain in his body made him collapse to the ground weakly, unable to lift any strength in his limbs.

Turning his head slightly, looking at Xie Qiao, whose face was covered in blood, the corners of Yudie's mouth couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain, "If I don't come again, I'll never see you again." As she spoke, a glittering crystal hung gently on her face.

I couldn't see her eyes, but Xie Qiao could still feel the deep sadness in her heart and the tears that kept rolling in her eyes.

When he saw the blood that kept flowing from Yudie's hands, a strong battle intent hit his heart. This man in front of him must pay for what he has done!

And this price is his life!

Despite this, his body still made it difficult for him to move an inch, and it was a problem to even get up, let alone defeat this super tank with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

The cold eyes stared at the two of them, the leading man sighed disdainfully, the steel knife held by Yudie was pulled out of her palm, raised her head under the playful gaze of several people, and viciously reprimanded the two people in front of her: "Since you are so affectionate, then give me the underworld and be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks!"

When the sharp blade with the piercing wind came to her head, there was no despair, no fear, only a sense of peace.

At least, after going down to the underworld, the two of them can always be together......

When a scarlet blood splashed on the tip of her nose, the blade that the man chopped off was already frozen in mid-air, and a trembling figure protected her behind her, and an arm covered with bloodstains and green tendons swelled firmly against the cold light blade that slashed in.

"You're looking for death!" With the roar of the leading man, the steel knife in his hand turned.

Blood splattered, and under Yu Die's stunned gaze, a piece of meat was cut straight off Xie Qiao's arm, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the cold knife surface, and also sprinkled on the cold and obscene face of the man in the lead.

"Qiao'er!" shouted angrily, and Yudie stepped forward and supported Xie Qiao, who was blocking in front of him.

But his body did not become extremely cold as she expected, on the contrary, the temperature of his body increased more and more, and the whole person became hot and hot, as if an invisible and huge force was rampaging through his body, trying to break through the shackles of this body.

A drop of blood flowed into the corner of Xie Qiao's mouth, it was his own blood, and it also carried the blood of the rain butterfly. The moment that insignificant drop of blood melted into his body, it was as if a nature was awakened in his body.

As a human being, and at the same time a descendant of the dragon, an innate wildness, indulgent, uninhibited, unstoppable wildness.

At this moment, a golden and red light flashed through his bloody eyes, followed by the frightened and desperate eyes of the leading man.

Before everyone could react, the leading man who was standing firmly in front of the two of them was actually choked by Xie Qiao's neck with one hand and lifted straight into the air.

"Hehha...... Hahaha!" As Xie Qiao's low sneer grew louder, his laughter turned into a wild, terrifying roar.

An incoherent powerful aura came out of his body, and suddenly a large cloud of smoke and dust shook around him, and his black hair fluttered wildly in this aura, and his flickering golden and red eyes stared coldly at the leading man who was struggling desperately, and the force in his hand also increased.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that his boss was beaten, several other men couldn't stand still, and they all stepped forward to punch and kick Xie Qiao. But no matter how they fought, Xie Qiao's body standing still didn't move.

A few bright flashes of knife light flashed again, and several men pulled out their swords from their sheaths and stepped forward in unison, and the sharp blades slashed towards Xie Qiao, who was holding the leading man.

Turning his head indifferently, the red light looked at them with disdain, Xie Qiao snorted coldly, and before the words of "Ant ......" fell, the leading man who was still struggling in his hand was thrown out by him and smashed straight on the several men who rushed up.

The leader who was caught off guard suddenly felt dizzy, and before he could open his eyes, his body was grabbed by Xie Qiao again.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his arm, and his eyes suddenly opened, Xie Qiao stepped on his chest, grabbed his right arm holding the knife with one hand, and the fearful and hideous smile made him shudder.

"I like blood very much, right?" With a force in his hand, Xie Qiao approached the face of the leading man and said coldly, before he could feel pain, with a blood mist in the sky, his right arm had been torn off by Xie Qiao.

"Ah!!h

The scarlet flesh, the bones of Bai Sensen, the blood spilled, the terrible screams, everything made Xie Qiao excited, and he laughed wildly again.

And this scene, the hairs of the people next to him stood on end.

Clang!

As his severed arm fell, there was a cyan light, but it couldn't escape Xie Qiao's fierce gaze, and he raised it high with one hand and held the cyan light tightly in his hand.

The gold and red in his eyes did not dim in the slightest, but when he met Yudie's tearful gaze, the flickering cyan light instantly dimmed and disappeared.

His mind flashed through that strange dream again......

—————————— the dividing line——————————

Readers, today, as scheduled, I would like to ask for your support, and thank you here.

Here I would like to explain to you why Xie Qiao suddenly went violent. Most of you who have watched the previous plot must know that the blood Jiao is Xie Qiao, and Xie Qiao is the child who fell from the cliff of Dragon Slaying Mountain. And Xie Qiao did not belong to the Wang clan, and the power of the dragon soul inherited was not perfect, so it could not be used stably. The reason why he went berserk was because the blood evoked the wildness of the imperfect dragon soul power in his body, so I believe that most readers also understand, right?