Under the deep incomprehension of Wu Ying's eyes, the thick snow that deeply covered the head of the silver blade spear seemed to have been blown up by thunder, and there was a loud bang!

The purple thunder light continued to release and swallow on the wild spear body, and the thick and deep snow instantly exploded to reveal the cracked earth.

The tip of the spear smoothly lifted off the ground, and countless clods of earth and sand flew out of the frozen earth.

The young man held the spear awkwardly, and the sharp edge of the spear was huge purple lightning, drawing a beautiful arc of purple lightning in midair.

And the direction in which this arc of light went was in the direction of the man who Wu Yingsheng pounced on, and his eyes were replaced by scarlet desire.

Hot blood splattered, and the man's head in a metal official hat gurgled down his neck.

The bowl-sized mouth of blood is like a fountain, and blood flows in.

But not a drop of it flew on Wu Ying's clothes, and before the filthy and hot red blood could get close to her, it was blocked by an invisible force.

The tip of the gun was castrated, and the young man's eyes were soaked in the blood of men, and they were red and terrifying.

Between the palms and fingers of the gun, the purple thunder raged and swallowed, bursting out with a powerful qi machine.

The upper half of the young man's clothes were torn into strands of cloth in the power of thunder, and scattered with the thunder and wind.

The man who was lying on top of the woman roared, his body penetrating from his back to his chest, and the tip of the spear wrapped in the surging thunder disappeared into his heart.

The young man's palms twisted violently, until the burning heart under the man's chest was shattered, and his crazy and fierce eyes regained a brightness.

The blood faded to the woman's voice, and her struggling face suddenly turned blank.

I only felt that the hot blood poured on her body was extremely painful and comfortable.

The young man didn't know where the powerful strength came from, so he didn't pull out the evil in the first place, but threw the dead body of the sergeant aside.

It's like the beginning.

The sergeant caught him in the same manner as he threw a rag.

He drew his spear, and the evil seemed to be affected by his thoughts, and the thunder light that spread all over the body of the spear also dimmed.

He supported his tired body with the spear in his hand, and he gasped for a long time, his eyes were uncertain.

"Dumb...... Dumb ......"

Under the woman's trembling call, the young man dragged the evil spirit, walked in the direction of Wu Ying, picked up the uneaten bun on the ground, and then delivered it to the woman.

Then he searched the astringent crowd for a moment, and found a cold corpse that had frozen to death early.

took off the clothes from the corpse, draped them on the woman's body with an extremely serious expression, and carefully tied the clothesline for her.

The woman's eyes suddenly turned red and moist, and she was about to speak, when the young man turned his back.

Pick up a handful of snow and wipe the blood from the evil spear without leaving it behind.

When wiping, the fingertips seemed to inadvertently pause for a moment on the word 'evil' on the gun's body, and the black jade-like eyes were slightly confused, and then showed a painful expression.

When he returned the evil gun to Wu Ying, Wu Ying did not take it.

The world is silent, only the snow falls silently.

She sat in the snow, dressed in black like night, and her dark eyes trembled violently in her sockets.

A heart full of branches thumped without fear of severe pain, and the palm of the hand seemed to be helplessly tugging on the cuffs, and the knuckles were pale and blue.

The expression on his face had long been crushed by confusion, incomprehension, and sad unexpected ecstasy.

The dark blood-red eyes are bright and extinguished in the snow, extinguished and bright, and the entanglement that people can't see is uncomfortable.

But no matter how complicated her expression was, her gaze was fixed on the top of the young man's heart, and the black nine-tailed fox totem under her collarbone could no longer be removed.

When the young man saw that she didn't answer, he just stared at himself and frowned again.

simply sat in the snow, and the snowflakes gradually covered the other party's black clothes.

He placed the evil in his hand between the two, like a clear boundary.

He looked at Wu Ying's eyes and was quiet for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and made a rude move that shocked the audience.

He stretched out a pair of hands covered with broken chilblains, and grabbed Wu Ying's hand that was clutching the cuffs, but he felt that the other party's fingers were too stiff and cold, and he thought that he had been overfrozen in this snowy day.

He hesitated for a moment before he took her palm and pressed it against his chest.

The eyes are facing each other.

The boy didn't know why the other party's palms trembled so much.

It wasn't until he warmed the palm that he let go of it and flattened it, and used a slender index finger to make a serious stroke on her pale palm: it looks good.

Pretty?

Wu Ying was puzzled for a while, and her entire consciousness was confused.

She didn't understand what was going on, and her voice was dry and hoarse.

Seeing his expression, the young man continued to swipe his fingers: Look at you.

Wu Ying realized that the first thing she said to him at the beginning was: What do you want to do with me?

But more thoughts are extremely confused.

Too much incomprehension, too much shock.

The young man lowered his eyes and looked very obedient, completely devoid of the ruthlessness and madness of the killing.

The broken and bleeding fingertips were still scratching in her palms, as if she had finally found a close friend to talk to.

He said earnestly: I seem to have seen your eyes somewhere, do we know each other?

Wu Ying couldn't answer his question, just stared at him intently, and her pale lips trembled slightly for a moment.

Suddenly, she pulled out her palm, covered her heart, and frowned with a pair of eyebrows, a faint look of pain.

The young man's black jade-like eyes froze deeply, and he saw a strange three-colored flower blooming and growing in the other party's heart.

Wu Ying's skin instantly appeared extremely bland, and the pale neck skin extended upwards from the neckline, and the arc was indifferent and beautiful.

But this beauty did not last long, and a series of dark words like a curse climbed up densely, clinging to her skin like a tarsal maggot.

A pair of dark eyes instantly turned scarlet as blood, she trembled and spasmed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Even if she clenched her heart hard, the three-colored flower would stubbornly grow through her fingers.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the flower, and for some reason, watching the flower bloom in her heart, he would be extremely depressed and irritable.

Think this flower ...... It's an eyesore!

He coldly stretched out his palm, grabbed the flower, and wanted to pull it out.

Isn't it that if this flower is pulled out, she won't be so miserable?

This three-life and three-evil flower contains too much of her hard work and heart, as well as hope.

This flower has undoubtedly become her most untouchable taboo, she even gave up the Blood Song Sword, and now she only has flowers and umbrellas left.

According to common sense, she would never allow others to touch the taboo.

But Wu Ying didn't stop the young man's movements, and let him hold the flower.

Her pale cheeks were covered with dark and fine text, making her originally feminine and handsome face look extremely weird. Her dark eyes were covered with a layer of dewy luster, and the tails of her eyes were slightly red, with a hint of begging for mercy, and her voice was hoarse: "Don't pluck this flower, okay? At least...... Not now. ”

The boy met that gaze, and his heart shook fiercely.

As if he had been hit by something blunt, he was at a loss and retracted his movements like a hot hand.

He frowned, and wrote in the snow: But you look in pain.

Wu Ying shook her head, beads of sweat on her forehead, and she looked at him with those blood-red eyes.

The scary eyes that should have been full of cold murderous intent somehow made people see a rare touch of tenderness at this moment.

Her thin lips rose and fell slightly, and she asked with a very serious expression, "Would you like to leave here with me?"

Young people are one of the few ruthless characters in this slum.

The eyes of the others were already in the bitter cold, and there was nothing left in the despair.

Only his eyes are still bright.

And some of the nobles in the imperial city once took a fancy to his eyes, and put many temptations such as glory and wealth, brocade clothes and jade food in front of him, and wanted to take him away.

But he didn't leave with anyone.

To this day, the pale young man in front of him, dressed in black and looking very miserable, asked him.

He glanced down at the silver spear on the ground, and then at her heart.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he looked into her eyes and nodded.

Wu Ying chuckled, and her smile was no longer pale and raging.

Even though she was covered in evil curses and pain, she felt that at this moment, for the first time, God had shone the attachment that represented the light into the dark territory of her heart.

"Dumb...... Dumb, are you really leaving?"

The woman gathered the shabby clothes on her body, and the corners of her eyes were still wet red from crying, and she looked at the back of the young man in the snow, looking stunned.

Although she had dragged the young man back to this humble and poor place, he could not speak and had no memories of the past.

But she vaguely felt that he didn't belong here, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

And the people he chose...... It turned out to be the black-clothed boy who killed people without blinking an eye and was as terrible as the devil!

Looking at the curse-like words on the face of the black-clothed young man, her heart was terrified.

I really can't imagine what will happen to this mute child and this hellish ghost-like character after leaving.

And......

The woman bit her lip slightly and timidly peeked at Wu Ying's eyes.

I just think that the eyes of this young man looking at the mute child are really too disturbing......

The boy didn't answer the woman's words, just stared at the snow in a daze, exactly like when he was usually confused and unwilling to think.

The woman sighed helplessly: "Forget it, my sister won't force you anymore, say goodbye today, I'm afraid there will be no day to see each other again, you come over, and my sister will talk to you for a while." ”

The boy lowered his head and came to lead the woman.

The woman's eyes were slightly red, and she endured the pain in her body, took the young man into her arms, and whispered in his ear:

"Dumb, take care of yourself, although the adult you follow is very strong, but remember that the heart of defense is indispensable, you are innocent, and you don't know that the people in the world are sinister, but my sister still has to say more to you, the way he looks at you is too dangerous, you must remember to protect yourself." ”

(ps: Friendly reminder from Beibei, boys go out alone, be sure to protect themselves.) ）