Wen Ran held Qiushui's hand harder and harder, and she tried hard to suppress her emotions that were about to explode, "Ye Sui, Qiushui is also the child you brought up." ”

Ye Sui's eyebrows suddenly seemed to be much softer, "So in the end, I let her be in a dream, she won't be in pain, and she won't be sad." ”

In his mouth, this memory that made everyone forced to follow seemed to have become a pity for Qiushui.

Wen Ran finally couldn't hold it anymore, "You're so damned!" ”

The young man who was still lazy suddenly used his hand to carry the knife, and the blade of the knife was cold, revealing danger.

Shen Wu's dark eyes looked at the man in green clothes, "Ran Ran is right, you should die." ”

Ye Sui was ready to take the move, but he still had the heart to laugh at sarcasm, "So you are her dog?" Listen to her like that? ”

It's a pity that Ye Sui miscalculated, and this sentence couldn't anger Shen Wu, because in Shen Wu's eyes, being said to be Wen Ran's dog was not a bad thing.

Shen Wu lifted the knife and brought a gust of cold wind, "You killed my friend, and I want to avenge my friend now." ”

Before Ye Sui could figure out how this young man, who had never been able to play cards according to common sense, could have friends, he ushered in a knife aura that brushed the skin on the side of his face.

Ye Sui had to admit that Shen Wu, who was holding the knife, looked even more dark and treacherous than usual, it was difficult for people to predict what moves this person with no rules would use next time, if it weren't for Ye Sui's rich experience, in this unpredictable situation, he would definitely suffer several losses under Shen Wu's hands.

Now that the goal has been accomplished, Ye Sui has no reason to spend it here with Shen Wu again.

Caught off guard, the blade comes with the moonlight.

Ye Sui hurriedly avoided it, but the blade still grazed his neck, leaving a bloody mark on his neck.

Shen Wu didn't give him a chance to breathe, he took the knife in his backhand and attacked Ye Sui at a tricky angle.

Ye retreated with each passing and saw the madness in Shen Wu's eyes getting thicker and thicker.

He was very impressed by this kind of Shen Wu, and it was Shen Wu who fell into this crazy Shen Wu in the first place and cut off one of his hands.

Shen Wu should be a demon, but the madness of his hands is more like a demon.

But in this world, there is absolutely no demon hybrid, so he is a monster.

Swords collided, and the sound of contention was piercing.

In Ye Sui's hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth was numb, and in the next moment, there was an additional wound on his shoulder.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough to lean to the side, the wound would have been on his neck.

Obviously, now Shen Wu's move is aimed at Ye Sui's throat, and his crisp and neat knife technique has the only purpose of taking his life.

Ye Sui tried his best to distance himself, but as soon as he took a step back, there was a sudden figure behind him.

Ye Sui hurriedly turned around and blocked it with his sword, but because of the lack of qi lifting, he was injured by the sword qi and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The smell of blood made Shen Wu's smiling eyebrows and eyes smile even brighter, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably because of excitement, but the knife in his hand was getting more and more fierce every time.

Fighting with someone like Shen Wu is not only because his tricks are unguardable, but the first thing to bear is that when he is in a death struggle, he will show this state of excitement that is very different from ordinary people, because it is too weird, which will first cause great psychological pressure on people.

After all, not everyone in this world can see life and death as a fun game like him.

The longer the time drags on, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable to Ye Sui.

Ye Sui's eyebrows froze, and he stubbornly faced the sword light, adding several bloody scars to his body, but he also got the opportunity and came to Akiyama's side.

"Your identity is exposed, the righteous path will not allow you, follow me!"

Ye Sui stretched out his blood-stained hand towards Akiyama, but in response to him was a sword that Akiyama stabbed into his body.

Shen Bei over there tilted his head slightly and blinked strangely.

The long sword was drawn, and Akiyama's sword was about to fall again, but it was blocked by Ye Sui, who was coughing up blood, with his sword.

Ye Sui was now seriously injured, even if Qiu Shan's physical strength did not recover, taking Qiu Shan's sword also made Ye Sui take two steps back.

He spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Even if he broke his hand at the beginning, he was not as embarrassed as he is now.

Ye Sui raised his eyes, "Akiyama...... I'm the one who protects you. ”

Akiyama said loudly, "I don't need your protection!"

"If it weren't for me, you'd still be ...... because of your blood"

"If I can't survive and die, that's my life, I don't need your fake help, what if you do more now? But it's all your wishful thinking, if my mother is still alive, she doesn't like you, and she will never like you! ”

Ye Sui's expression changed slightly, even if the man who was injured in the bloody battle just now, he had never shown weakness, but now just because of Akiyama's words, the helplessness in his bones seemed to come out.

It turns out that for some people, being alive is only more painful than dying.

Shen Wu suddenly didn't rush to kill Ye Sui, he shook the blood on the knife, the excitement in his body had not disappeared, he wanted Ran Ran to help him like before, but when he saw Wen Ran squatting beside Qiushui, he suddenly remembered that his friend was dead.

Shen Wu didn't know what kind of expression he should show when he died a friend, he had never had such an experience, when he pretended to be Shen Bei in the past, he showed different emotional attitudes towards different things, which was all when he observed others and imitated the corresponding demeanor.

But Ranran told him to let him be himself in the future.

Shen Wu came to Wen Ran's side, he also squatted down, first quietly observed Wen Ran and Xiaobai's faces, and then he looked at the pale Qiushui, stretched out his hand, and put it on Wen Ran's hand holding Qiushui.

Wen Ran could feel that his hand was still trembling slightly, caused by the excitement in his body that had not yet disappeared.

But he is now willing to suppress this instinct and try to stay by his friend's side like them.

Wen Ran, who had been delivering spiritual power to the autumn water, suddenly had an urge to shed tears.

In an instant, this formation made of memories shattered.

The stagnant air flowed again, and a large number of people appeared in the night, flying down from the sky.

The leader is Wen Xun, the second elder of Dengxian Mansion.

Wen Xun glanced at the situation present, the young lady of the Qiu family had fallen, and his daughter and her friend were standing by Qiushui's side, among them was a man in white wearing a mask.

On the other side, there is a one-armed man, and Akiyama who has not yet receded from the demon lines on his face.

Wen Xun said in a deep voice: "Monster."

At the same time, when the wind rose, the surrounding flowers and trees stretched out their branches and leaves, and even the dead leaves on the ground were nourished by the pure aura scattered around, and returned to a vibrant green.

Pure aura?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on Xiaobai.

Xiaobai knelt on the ground, hugging the person in her arms tightly, she lowered her head, her black hair was scattered, and her long hair continued to grow, like a waterfall, covering the ground, and the flickering fluorescence dotted in between, as if blooming one after another small flowers.

Xiaobai raised her head, and she innocently showed a smile, "Wen Ran, thank you for not giving up Qiushui, but now, it's up to me to protect Qiushui." ”