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Because there is no need.

Long ago, this woman seemed to stand behind him forever, standing up in his most dangerous moments to save him from life and death.

Although I don't want to admit it, but, really, many times, when Su Junyan hadn't become a top killer yet, and he hadn't even learned the knife.

It was this woman who protected him on the road he didn't know where he was the next day.

At that time, I really hated Su Mubai, so much so that I didn't understand the warmth from this woman at all.

I only felt that she was sent by Su Mubai to spy on her.

In fact, even if it is surveillance, there is a kind of pity in her eyes that is difficult to hide.

Is that a kind of pity for a child without a mother?

When Su Junyan thinks about it now, he really thinks it's very good, it was that kind of look that allowed him to survive that time.

"Aunt Su, you are kind to me, I don't want to go out first, please strike first. Su Junyan was silent for a moment and said.

He knew there was no way to avoid it.

Whether it was him, or General Su, they were forced to this point for various reasons.

Maybe it's fate.

"Good. General Su nodded, her hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and said, "Your Majesty, be careful." ”

It's like, it's still those, the casual ones who have been following behind you.

Su Junyan closed his eyes and heard the cold sound of drawing his sword.

General Su, a sword from the west.

"Good sword!" he was reluctant to open his eyes, because he really didn't want to see the scene where he killed this woman with his own hands.

If, if it's Olivia's side.

This damn fate.

Su Junyan finally drew his sword, at the last moment when that sword arrived.

General Su is also a person who has been promoted to a king-level powerhouse, although Su Junyan has never fought against her, he also knows her sword, which is known for being cold and direct.

Back then, when he and Olivia fled on the tundra, it was General Su who came from the sky with a sword and slashed the invincible Templar.

That kind of cold sword like a piece of ice may never be seen again.

"My knife, named Gloomy, please Aunt Su, taste. Su Junyan took out the knife, and what he slashed out was a gloomy knife, just like his mood at the moment.

Incomparably gloomy.

No matter how the battle ends, he must kill General Su.

Su Hongyi.

And then in this world, no one will remember this person again.

This woman who once stood behind Su Mubai and followed him for hundreds of years, but has always hidden her face under the iron armor and has no regrets.

The arc knife slashed out, and it was gloomy.

Su Hongyi had already put away the iron sword, feeling the gloom and fierceness on the arc knife, the iron armor on his whole body was shattered, and the beautiful face that was once again exposed in the world was not like a real person, but it showed a long-lost smile.

"Jun Yan, you have grown up, very good, very good. ”

Su Junyan opened his eyes, he looked at Su Hongyi, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

At the moment when the swords intersected, Su Hongyi chose to put away the long sword.

In fact, from the moment she walked out of the corridor, she already had this plan.

She had no intention of fighting Su Junyan at all.

She is here to die.

"Aunt Su, why are you ......" Su Junyan looked at Su Hongyi's bloodless face, and there was a word in his throat.

"Shhhhh

Or maybe it's a love that can never be spoken.

She said "shhhh

Not a word was said again.

"Shhhhhhh

Or, her whole life was her last words.

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Su Hongyi finally dissipated into the air, like a puff of green smoke, as if it did not exist in this world.

Su Junyan was in a heavy mood, he knew who he would see next, but he didn't have the slightest fear at all.

Or hesitation, or other emotions.

He was desperate, quick, to see that man.

As a result, he even quickened his pace.

The road is long and short.

Immediately, he saw the man he wanted to see.

In an even larger hall, the Asgardians, accustomed to calling it Central Dogma.

Behind the long table of the Central Dogma, the man named Su Mubai sat there and looked at him.

"Here you are, my dear son. Su Mubai looked at Su Junyan with an extremely appreciative look.

Su Junyan hated this kind of look, because it made him feel as if he was an object.

"Aunt Su is dead. Su Junyan sat down at the other end of the long table and said.

"I know. Su Mubai nodded, not showing any sadness.

"You actually didn't feel a little sad?" Su Junyan couldn't believe it.

"Why should I be sad?" Su Mubai asked rhetorically, as if it was really a difficult question to figure out.

"A woman, who has been with you for more than 200 years, and now that she is dead, you are not sad at all?" Su Junyan really wanted to kill him, "Su Mubai, don't you have a heart?"

"I think I have, otherwise I wouldn't love you so much, because I love you so much, my son. Su Mubai's tone was extremely soft, "I can't have any sadness, because you killed her." ”

"Enough!!" Su Junyan found that he actually couldn't be well, facing this man, as soon as he saw him, he was extremely angry, "Enough." ”

"I'm going to kill you. "Su Junyan said, I'm going to kill you.

So desperate, so helpless.

It's like that rainy boy many years ago.

Why is life so hard?

Su Junyan took out the knife, and the arc knife directly smashed the long table, and this knife directly slashed at Su Mubai's face.

Su Junyan was so angry, he roared angrily, and roared with a knife.

He is angry, angry with himself, angry at his own incompetence.

Why, why has it been so long to think that you have control over everything.

In the end, I still live in other people's calculations.

The moment the knife was drawn, he heard the sound of a raging river.

What he wanted to smash was not only Su Mubai's face, but also the rolling river.

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The first update.

This book is coming to an end, and everyone can almost shift their positions, and the new book "The Night of the Gods" needs everyone's strong support, boots.