Su Xiaoqi couldn't help frowning, and secretly said, "It's so murderous." ”

Immediately after, rushed in.

The overly frightened crowd rushed through both sides of Su Xiaoqi's body, but in just a moment's work, there were more than twenty corpses on the ground, and what was even more terrifying was that their wounds were all on the neck, and they had cut their throats with a knife!

This not only requires overwhelming strength, but also requires accurate control of force, and there is no doubt that Yu Xiaoxiao's strength is far above him.

After following a few steps forward, Su Xiaoqi still didn't find Yu Xiaoxiao's figure, only to see that the walls, floors, and screens were all splashed with blood, and drops of blood slowly gathered and fell.

Su Xiaoqi felt that he had become a spectator, stepped up his pace, and finally caught up with Yu Xiaoxiao, who looked like a ghost. The six-foot-long blade did not slow down Yu Xiaoxiao's speed, and when the knife flashed, it was a person who was blocked by a knife.

Yu Xiaoxiao was like entering a no-man's land, and the road she passed was a sea of corpses and blood, and finally, no one dared to rush up and retreat hesitantly.

Yu Xiaoxiao stopped advancing, the curved long knife dragged behind him, and the sharp blade easily cut through the wooden floor, and blood-colored tributaries flowed down the blade.

The golden cave of Yan Yuying's voice has become a battlefield for Shura, the smell of blood has washed away the fragrance of fat powder in the air, and the majestic murderous aura is rolling out of Yu Xiaoxiao's body.

"Who are you?!" Li Wenfeng, who was dressed in Confucian clothes, roared angrily.

He has long hair, and his elegant temperament is like a teacher, and he is angry at this moment, like a student has made a mistake, and he holds a ring ruler in his hand to make students remember it for a long time.

"It's your responsibility here?" asked Su Xiaoqi beside him.

Li Wenfeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether to answer this question.

The corners of Su Xiaoqi's mouth rose, "It seems that you are." ”

Li Wenfeng's face changed and changed, and he pretended to be tough: "Do you know whose Yixin Garden is......"

"I know. Su Xiaoqi tugged at the placket of his clothes and said, "Can't you see where my white robe comes from?"

His eyes fell on Su Xiaoqi, and his pupils shrank, of course Li Wenfeng could see it. The disciples of the Yunhai Sacred Palace are extremely elaborate in their ingredients, and they use the finest snow silk, which gives people the feeling that there is light circulating inside.

Li Wenfeng was startled, and said discoloredly: "You are Sima Yuan's person?!"

Su Xiaoqi still had to talk a few more words, and Yu Xiaoxiao was already impatiently lifting the knife. Su Xiaoqi shook his head helplessly, and was about to join the battle, but saw a shocking rainbow flash, Li Wenfeng's head flew high, and countless beards fluttered in the thin blood mist.

A group of people hiding behind Li Wenfeng exclaimed at the same time, they were stunned for a few breaths, and they collapsed and knelt on the ground, they gave up.

Su Xiaoqi, who was pulling the attack stance, was dumbfounded, the battle ended so quickly that he didn't have time to react at all.

Pursing his lips, Su Xiaoqi was about to ask everyone where the robbed girls were kept, but when he saw that the corners of Yu Xiaoxiao's mouth grinned at a terrible angle, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, and he rushed towards the people who expressed surrender with his knife.

The three heads flew up with the fierce knife wind, and when Yu Xiaoxiao raised the knife again, Su Xiaoqi swept in front of Yu Xiaoxiao in one step, and pointed like a sword, stabbing at the Taiyuan acupoint at Yu Xiaoxiao's wrist like lightning.

The eyes full of murderous intent shrank, Yu Xiaoxiao finally regained a little sense, it was too late to put away the knife, but it was slowed down, and the thunderous long knife fell on Su Xiaoqi.

Choking ......

The clothes were torn, and the blade of the knife slashed from the neck to the chest, stopping in the abdomen, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clashing, and a series of sparks splashed immediately. Su Xiaoqi's move was very bold, if he made a slight mistake in his calculation, then he would be cut in two at this moment.

The sword finger stabbed the Taiyuan point at the wrist, Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, and he couldn't hold the knife in his hand anymore, and the long knife was in Su Xiaoqi's hand.

At the same time, Yu Xiaoxiao's whole body was full of murderous energy, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, and fell forward into Su Xiaoqi's arms.

Su Xiaoqi snorted secretly, looked down at Yu Xiaoxiao's face, and saw that her eyes were closed, her brows were frowned, and her face was pale.

Jiang Yu Xiaoxiao shook it, but there was still no reaction, Su Xiaoqi sighed helplessly, put it on his back, and looked at the people who were full of fear: "Where are the people who were plundered by you?"

......

The robbed girls were all locked up in a dark room on the ground and dirty, they didn't know if they were scared stupid, or because they had been locked up for too long, they were rescued by Su Xiaoqi and stood in the sun, still at a loss.

After a long time, they finally came back to their senses, knowing that the Garden of Joy was destroyed, they hugged their heads and cried, they had been depressed for too long, they couldn't believe that they had been freed so easily, and some of them had even accepted their fate.

Xiaoya and her mother were finally reunited, and Xiaoya naturally had all kinds of broken thoughts, but after her mother hugged her and cried loudly, she seemed to understand something, and she also cried loudly.

Yu Xiaoxiao woke up in the evening, I have to say that her vigilance was unusually high, and the moment she regained consciousness, she jumped up while lying on the bed, and immediately put on an attacking posture.

But after there was an extra wooden sign in her sight, she relaxed, sat back on the bed, and Su Xiaoqi stuffed a cup of warm tea in her hand.

"You seem to have something wrong with your body?" the word on the sign changed.

Yu Xiaoxiao lifted the pen, and after the ink fell on the paper several times, Yu Xiaoxiao no longer hesitated and wrote, "It's an exercise." ”

Su Xiaoqi was puzzled.

Yu Xiaoxiao patiently explained, "I am cultivating the True Intent of the Crazy Demon, and after casting it, my speed, attack, and defense can be increased several times.

But if I perform the exercises for too long, my sanity will be slowly eroded, and I don't know how many people I killed or who I killed. ”

Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Su Xiaoqi apologetically, and lowered her head in shame, when she stabbed Su Xiaoqi, she still retained a trace of sanity, so she remembered everything that happened clearly, but she couldn't control herself.

"You don't have to feel guilty about yourself. Su Xiaoqi smiled, "If I wasn't completely sure, I wouldn't have gone up to die." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao looked up at Su Xiaoqi's face and wanted to cry.

Su Xiaoqi sometimes has a strange feeling, although Yu Xiaoxiao's murderous nature is heavy, her heart is like a child, peeling off layer by layer, making people feel pity.

Su Xiaoqi wrote: "Why did you come here?"

Yu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and the pen looked very heavy, "I lied." ”

Su Xiaoqi didn't care, he knew that Yu Xiaoxiao must have a lot to say.

"My father's story is true, but I didn't run away from the tribe. Yu Xiao paused for a moment, and then wrote: "I am a dead soldier cultivated by the royal court. ”[.]