(ps1: Yesterday in the chapter said that I don't know who will remember after many years, on this night, someone swallowed mountains and rivers to turn the tide, and today I saw the shameful brother who posted the bar replied that I don't know who will remember it many years later, Ren is in the light, and there are still people here who forget to linger.) Laugh, the so-called borrowing your song to sing my wind and moon is nothing more than that. PS2: Thank you for subscribing, the first order is over 100, how about the sprint 200 subscriptions that we sing all the way? PS3: Thank you for writing the book review of Fei Fei and Acacia, hug, looking forward to more fierce people appearing. ps4: Valentine's Day, may there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married, you say, shake your hands shallowly, and look back at the lights is still good. ）

A knife is a good knife, and a person is a good person.

But the sword is stained with blood, and man is demonic.

The blood on the blade was still dripping, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Su Qin looked down at Lu Chunju's corpse and was silent for a moment, silent, without joy or sorrow.

With Lu Chunju's death, the noise around him stopped abruptly, and people focused their eyes on Lu Chuju's corpse, and then slowly raised their eyes to stay on Su Qin's face, as if a bewitching flower had grown on Su Qin's face, even those feather arrows that were frozen in mid-air by Master Qingyun with his mind made them lose their surprise, and then they were filled with surprise in their hearts.

It's just that the night is too thick, and Su Qin's blurred face under the light can only let them see a rough outline, but that's it, they still remember this figure that surprised them.

Su Qin's figure is not tall, on the contrary, it is a little thin, but this does not prevent Su Qin from bringing them shock, many people will always be unable to help but think of this figure that looks a little vague and lonely for a period of time in the future, and the speculation about Su Qin is even more strange, some say that Su Qin is a hermit and a high apprentice, some say that Su Qin is a savior knight, similar and so on, but no one thinks that Su Qin is a young man who has no power at all, not to mention the words of judging people by their appearance, they all agree that Su Qin is mysterious and even powerful- Because, to see how strong a person is, the best way is to look at his opponent, this is a saying that has been widely spread in the Yan country.

There are many people in this world who are stronger than Lu Chunju, but no one dares to slaughter Lu Chunju so blatantly in front of everyone.

Because Lu Chuju is a member of the royal family of Yanguo, as the most powerful country on the Sky Continent, it is inevitable that there will be forces beyond the reach of other countries, which is just like the upper class is equivalent to the powerful, killing Lu Chuju is to smear the face of the royal family of Yanguo, that is, the master of the Seven Rings must weigh it before killing Lu Chuju, after all, Lu Chuju does not agree with Zhang Chengcheng and Zhang Wanshan and others, behind Lu Chuju, is a very big and fatal backer of Yanguo.

But someone killed Lu Chu with a knife like this, and in front of nearly 10,000 Qilin troops, how much courage does this take?

A man can be talented, moneyless, and powerless, but he must be courageous.

Su Qin knew Lu Chunju's identity, he knew that he was doing this, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was killing himself.

Fleeing?

Haven't you been on the run since you left the mountains?

It couldn't be more miserable than death.

The imperial sword that Lu Chu was holding at his waist occupied the mud and snow, as if he was sarcastic.

Su Qin raised his head and looked at the sky.

Although his eyes were red and his mind was blinded by a darkness, Su Qin still felt that there was someone in the air watching him quietly.

It is more of an intuition than a feeling, this feeling comes from the Huangquan Knife in Su Qin's hand, and Su Qin can feel that the danger is coming from afar from the light trembling from the Huangquan Knife at this moment.

The magic knife has its own spirituality, and the place where the tip of the knife points is the direction of the Hanging Temple, where there is a powerful aura.

After a few steps, Su Qin glanced at the direction of the Hanging Temple, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Wanshan who was in mid-air, Zhang Wanshan's eyes had long been staring at Su Qin, and when he saw Su Qin looking at him, although he was unwilling, he still made a decision, although this decision seemed to him to be a shame, but Zhang Wanshan knew that there was no other way- Since he knew that Master Qingling was here, Zhang Wanshan knew that he had no chance of winning if he stayed here, so it was better to leave quickly and tell Zhang Duanzhang everything that happened here.

Master Qingling is not dead, the Huangquan knife is alive, and the legendary Qiankun bag, these are enough in Zhang Wanshan's opinion to become the reason for Zhang to leave the customs out of the chapter.

Although Master Qingling is powerful, Zhang Duanzhang is not unbreakable, just with thousands of Taoist disciples in the world, he can't find this young man with Huangquan in his hand?

As Zhang Wanshan's imperial sword left, Hulun Qinghan completely flashed his figure and disappeared into the darkness, not knowing where he went.

With the shouting and killing sound from all around, the crowd woke up, I don't know when, the Qilin Army had woken up from the shock, and rushed towards the crowd with a monstrous murderous aura, to be precise, rushed to Su Qin, who was alone on this side of the crowd.

Just as the soldiers of the Qilin Army clenched the spears in their hands and moved, those feathered arrows in the sky suddenly moved.

Where you came from, where you are going.

The rain of arrows stunned the offensive of the Qilin Army.

Seeing that the Qilin Army was blocked by feather arrows, Liu Yi was overjoyed, and then looked up at the north, as if in order to meet some kind of expectation in Liu Yi's heart at this moment, a flaming feather arrow outside Guangqi City rose into the sky, with a whistling sound, and then the Secret Slaughter Thieves Group appeared in the sight of the soldiers guarding the north gate of Guangqi City.

The Qilin Army took another step, with an undying posture.

The iron rider stepped on the ground, and it seemed to make the earth tremble.

Looking at Su Qin who rushed towards the Qilin Army, a face suddenly appeared in the heart of the Master of the Seven Rings at this time, and he remembered something, the Master of the Seven Rings turned his head a little sentimentally, and then looked at Qi Luo Ge and said lightly Do you believe in fate?

You...... Do you believe in your fate?

Qi Luoge didn't know why the Master of the Seven Rings, who had long seen through the world's mundane affairs, asked this question at this critical juncture, but she didn't think about it, but shook her head slightly, after shaking her head, she looked at Su Qin, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, when did it happen, and she fought side by side with Su Qin again?

It's just that Su Qin didn't look at Qi Luo Ge, and there was no crowd, but pounced on the Qilin army.

With the sound of shouting and killing coming from outside Guangqi City, Liu Yi felt a lot more relieved, and when he turned around, he saw Su Qin's face clearly, remembering what Su Qin said to him in the secret passage before, he couldn't help frowning, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Qiao Er on the side.

When Liu Yi looked at Qiao Er, Qiao Er stared at the Huangquan Knife in Su Qin's hand, his face gloomy.

"Childe has changed. Bai Qi looked at Qi Luoge at this time and said softly.

As for what has changed, Bai Qi can't say, he just faintly feels that Su Qin's state at the moment is a little wrong, a little cold-blooded, a little indifferent.

Qi Luoge was about to say something, when he suddenly found that the master of the seven precepts was silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the light of the Buddha loomed on his body and moved forward.

The Seven Precepts do not abstain from killing, but what if the killing is too heavy?

Just as the Huangquan knife in Su Qin's hand flew out, the Zen staff in the hand of the Master of the Seven Rings also rushed towards the Qilin Army with a whistling sound.

Buddhism has the theory of retribution for serious crimes and retribution in advance, saying that the heart is not self-controlled, the heart changes with the situation, everything is concerned, reluctant, can not let go, can not beg, can not be lost, will produce demons, this is just like the master of the seven precepts at this moment, the master of the seven precepts only found that he had something to let go of, but he did not know that his heart was actually infected by the Huangquan knife.

And because Su Qin couldn't stand the anger brought by the Huangquan Knife, coupled with the collision of the two air currents in his body, after shouting, Su Qin looked at the Huangquan Knife that returned to his hand with blood on the corner of his mouth, and held it tightly.

"Treat others with compassion and shame with oneself, and the demons in your heart will be helpless. Master Qingling in the distance seemed to see something, whispered a word, and after speaking, he took a light step, shrunk into inches and walked towards the square infected with blood.

There is a kind of hell in the life of all beings - life is suffering, life is purgatory, and some people face setbacks and have nowhere to escape.