Ding Yi had forgotten why he came to this deserted city, and he didn't know why he was holding this girl with a white lotus birthmark on her forehead.

He forgot everything, he forgot who he was.

He forgot his mission, he forgot a pull

When he saw the ragged outcasts pick up the long knives that the horse thieves had thrown on the ground, he felt his blood begin to boil in that instant.

He looked at the bloodstained long knife in his hand, and he raised the long knife in his hand slightly.

The girl's face beside her also became a little hideous.

The white lotus birthmark on her forehead began to glow with a faint red glow.

"Folks, you can cut him as much as you want, whoever cuts Uncle Duoben releases his family." The clamor of the horse thief echoed in Ding Yi's ears.

Hearing the roaring voice of the horse thief, the anger in Ding Yi's heart poured out like a volcanic eruption.

"Zheng ......", he felt the long knife in his hand stir up a high-pitched knife groan.

The mountains and rivers are solid, but they are full of devastation.

The blood is still there, but it is condensed like ice.

This feeling made Ding Yi's life worse than death, and he saw the group of outcasts with angry faces raising their long knives and rushing towards him.

He felt the girl's hand in his hand tremble inexplicably.

He looked down, and he saw that the girl's face had begun to become extremely hideous.

"They killed my father, they killed my mother, I want revenge." Then the girl broke free of Ding Yi's hand.

I saw her arms stretched, and suddenly her energy stirred.

A majestic coercion arose.

Ding Yi was stunned in his heart, he felt the girl's violent killing intent, and the murderous will kept eroding the girl.

"No, you can't make a move, do you believe me?" Ding Yi squatted down, and he said to the girl seriously.

Feeling Ding Yi's gentle voice, the girl's gaze froze slightly, and her hideous expression couldn't help but relax.

"But you'll be hacked to death by them."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, an old man with a hobbling step picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ding Yi.

"If you hide or resist, all the homeless people here will die." The leader of the horse thieves saw that Ding Yi was about to raise the long knife in his hand, and he couldn't help but remind Ding Yi.

Hearing the reminder of the leader of the horse thieves, Ding Yi's anger was poured on his head as if he had been poured on his head.

He began to calm down.

It was a dead end, a dead end that he couldn't solve.

He can't resist, he can't hide.

The only thing he could do was to let the outcasts slash at him.

"Hu Hansan, you have bullied us for so many years, this city is broken, why do you want to come back."

The old man raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ding Yi's body.

Ding Yi did not hide, did not escape, and did not resist.

"Poof",

The knife slashed straight at his back.

Because he crouched down, and the old man who was hobbling down slashed right in the shoulder.

A sharp pain surged over his shoulder, and in an instant, it spread throughout his body.

Ding Yi's face twitched, and the sharp pain shook his nerves.

A bloody streak appeared on his shoulder.

Although the old man slashed at Ding Yi's body, his body shook, the hand holding the knife trembled, and the long knife fell.

Seeing this, the girl's face began to turn red, and anger surged from her chest.

"Control your own anger", Ding Yi had only one thought in his heart, that is, he couldn't let this girl go on a killing spree.

As for why he had this thought, he didn't know.

There had always been a voice in his heart telling him not to let hatred blind her mind.

Ding Yi said to the girl gently, and the girl's clear eyes began to glow with a layer of crimson.

The white lotus mark on her forehead also began to glow with a faint red glow.

As Ding Yi's gentle voice sounded, the girl was stunned, she didn't understand why the stranger in front of her wanted to stop her.

She just wanted to avenge her parents, but the man in front of her gave her a kind of support.

"I slashed him, I slashed him, uncle, you let my family go", the old man staggered with his hands dancing.

He saw a red trail of blood oozing from Ding Yi's shoulder, and he turned and ran towards the horse thief.

The leader of the horse thieves only waved his hand slightly, and one of the horse thieves let go of a child of seven or eight years old.

The look of horror on the child's face had not yet dissipated, and he ran towards the old man with a scream.

The horse thieves did not harm them, and the old man took his grandson and hid directly in the ruins of the building.

Seeing this, the other homeless people raised their long knives and rushed towards Ding Yi.

"Bang",

A homeless person was nervous, and the long knife in his hand slapped directly on Ding Yi's back.

And the long knife was also shocked by Ding Yi's strong muscles.

"Poof, poof, poof",

Several more homeless people raised their long knives and slashed at Ding Yi's body.

Suddenly there were red blood marks on his body, and blood gushed out of the wound like a spring.

Ding Yi was motionless, although he clenched the long knife in his hand, he couldn't move.

He could only watch as the long knives in the hands of the group of homeless people slashed at him.

After the attempt of a neighboring homeless, the later homeless became bolder.

They raised the long knives in their hands and slashed at Ding Yi's body.

On his shoulders,

His arms,

and his thighs were cut by the long knife

At this moment, Ding Yi has completely become a bloody man.

He still maintained a squatting position, because he still had to protect the innocent girl.

Seeing the shocking scars on Ding Yi's body, the girl's eyes showed pity.

She stroked the scars on Ding Yi's body, her hands trembling slightly.

A wave of displaced people rushed towards Ding Yi with long knives in hand.

They seemed to have forgotten their original intentions, and the fierce expressions on their faces became more and more hideous.

Ding Yi held the girl in his arms. His blood stained his whole body, and not a single piece of his flesh was intact.

Although this group of homeless people did not have any cultivation, every knife was cut at his body, and his whole body was already stained red with blood.

The girl was quiet in Ding Yi's arms, and there were tears shining in her eyes.

She wanted to be angry, she wanted to release the furious energy in her body.

But Ding Yi told her in her ear not to be angry and not to be blinded by hatred.

"Poof",

A homeless man stabbed Ding Yi in the back with a knife in both hands, and the long knife pierced directly through Ding Yi's body.

Ding Yi's body twitched, and he felt his vitality begin to pass in that instant.

The knife ran through his chest, and the long knife almost pierced the girl's skull.

Blood poured down from the long knife and landed on the white lotus birthmark on the girl's forehead.

A fiery sensation permeated the girl's head, and the blood blurred the girl's eyes.

Ding Yi trembled, and a tidal wave of memories poured into his mind, and scenes and scenes appeared in his mind.

He saw a girl wandering in the ruined city in the mountain of corpses and blood, and he saw a white lotus fetal mark appear on the girl's forehead.

Afterwards, he saw a fairy wind Dao bone-like Taoist priest appear in the ruined city of Zheng

Ding Yi's memory instantly welled up, he remembered what the purpose of his coming to this deserted city was, and he glanced down at the girl in his arms

The girl looked up at him as well.

The two looked at each other like this, Ding Yi suddenly smiled, and he smiled happily.

"Ding Yi, can you sing me a song?"

The girl said suddenly.

"Okay, I'll sing to you", Ding Yi felt the sharp pain around his body seem to disappear at that moment.

It turned out that this was Su Zhenzhen's heart tribulation, and he came to Zheng in the world of Su Zhenzhen's true heart tribulation

In this deserted city, these horse thieves are all nightmares buried in the bottom of their hearts.

He didn't let the killing lose the truth, he didn't let the killing erode the truth.