Two years ago, Qingwu took Lu Ran to shore on the turbid sea, and at Lu Ran's insistent request, he once returned to Lujia Village.

At that time, Lujia Village had become the tomb of the Lu family.

Although the corpses of the villagers were all collected and buried together on the hill behind the village, the village that was not burned out was still there.

The memories that can't be burned are still there.

In the ruins, Lu Ran walked from the head of the village to the end of the village, and then turned back to the head of the village from the end of the village, and so on again and again, walking fifteen times back and forth.

Then he stood for a long time in front of some low, low, earthen building that had been blackened by the fire.

Among the unburned ashes, there was also a coffin, which was actually intact, but it was already covered with fly ashes.

Lu Ran also said to Qingwu: "The quality of this coffin is really good, this is my grandfather's coffin." ”

That day, Lu Ran didn't shout or cry, he just said such a sentence, and then followed Qingwu, left his hometown, left Char, and came all the way here.

Today, indeed, Lu Ran has not mentioned Grandpa for a long time, and he has mentioned revenge.

"Don't think about it, this old man is not your grandfather, hurry up, kill him, and use 'Miss Tree'."

Lu Ran came back to his senses and asked lightly, "Why?" ”

"What?"

"Why did you kill him?"

"Why do you need a reason to kill him?"

"I see."

"Then why don't you do it yet?"

"I was thinking, maybe it would be better to kill that child? Or, if the two are killed together, is it that from now on, these two people will have no troubles? ”

Qingwu saw Lu Ran holding the hand of "Miss Tree", and his muscles burst out, trembling slightly.

Qing Wu opened his teeth: "I forgot to ask you, have you ever killed someone?" ”

"Killed." Lu Ran's answer was unusually crisp. has indeed killed, and there is more than one, among the hundred people of 3022, if you don't kill, how can you survive to the end.

That's thirty years, 11,385 fights.

"Actually, there's nothing difficult about it, you humans kill countless aliens every day." Qingwu's tone seemed to be filled with infinite nostalgia: "Not to mention the transcendent saints, every cultivator must first understand a truth, all races are equal, and people are not the masters of this world. ”

Lu Ran suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I have always wanted to ask you, what clan do you belong to?" Beast? Or a youkai? ”

"Whoever has horns is my seed."

Qingwu's eyes flashed a strange cyan, as if two fireflies were flying away from each other in front of her, and she gave an ultimatum: "Your real grandfather is still waiting for your revenge." ”

"He who dies in vain can only be slaves in bliss."

Lu Ran nodded, and read softly in his mouth, "Miss Shu, please give me the sword." ”

Miss Tree was silent, turning into a strange sword, the tip of the blade trembling, as if she was a little hungry.

"Kill this old man, this old man, there is no future."

Lu Ran's sword had already stabbed out.

"Kill this child, this child, there is no memory yet."

Lu Ran's sword didn't look back, and the second sword had already stabbed out.

"Kill both of them, because people are just the true material of immortals."

The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth swords.

In just three or five breaths, Lu Ran stabbed out seven swords.

The seven swords were pierced on the boulder, and the "Miss Tree" was really a divine soldier, hitting the stone with wood, like pounding garlic with a diamond diamond, and the boulder left seven holes that were as smooth as water to penetrate.

But it didn't hit the old man and the child.

Qingwu roared angrily: "You can't do it, or are you really inaccurate?" ”

Lu Ran raised his sword, stood in front of the boulder, and stood in front of the two people, the old man and the young man.

The bear child didn't know what was going on at first, was stunned for a while, and suddenly started crying, peeing his pants in fright while crying.

The old man reacted quickly, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy, and after a while, the flesh and blood on his forehead were blurred.

Seeing that Lu Ran's face was expressionless and motionless like a mountain, the two of them finally hugged each other tightly, gave up surviving, and only waited quietly for that moment to come.

"What is there to kill a lamb to the slaughter, and I am not a butcher. Qing, these two people are too weak, so weak that they have no value to kill, you gave me a divine weapon, the first time you drank blood, you drank such blood? What a waste, Qing. ”

After knowing each other for two years, Qingwu heard Lu Ran speak in such a cold tone for the first time, and then looked at his face, his eyes were red, as if there was fire in the blood, and it seemed like blood in the fire.

This is indeed a red-eyed eye.

Qingwu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay." lest you kill these two people and pay my debts once again. This time, even if you pass the test. ”

Lu Ran's words were still cold and emotionless, and he said to the two who had escaped: "Did you hear it, don't leave quickly." ”

The child was still sobbing, but the old man glanced at Lu Ran suspiciously, and then reacted, quickly let go of the child, and said to the child: "Quick, thank this fairy for not killing." ”

The boy seemed to understand whether he understood or not, so he followed the example of the old man, and bowed his head to bow down.

Just when Lu Ran was about to extinguish the fire in his eyes and turned around to leave first, the scene changed abruptly.

The child bowed down, and the moment he got up and bowed again, two soft swords suddenly flew out of his sleeve, piercing the blue black eyes.

At the same time, the old man tilted his head and spat out a scimitar from his mouth, sliding towards Lu Ran's throat at an incredible speed and angle.

The blue light flashed in Qingwu's eyes, and the kid flew with both swords, but he completely lost his head, turned a big corner, and stabbed Lu Ran's eyes.

The fire in Lu Ran's eyes was already about to be extinguished, and as soon as the sword qi and sword wind came, the land rose again.

Suddenly there were two holes burned through the night.

Although these two people also have the power of the Red Immortal, Lu Ran has not killed the Red Immortal.

Sometimes, he just forgot, just wanted to forget, that he had killed people.

Lu Ran didn't retreat, but just lowered his head from the attack of the two, and slid forward like a fish.

The "Miss Tree" in her hand slammed twice, like two cannonballs exploding, like in the world of 3022, two shots were fired.

The old and the young each screamed, and "Miss Tree" pierced the body protection true qi and their flesh together, and the two mad blood were intertwined, as if a word had been crossed.

Two faint rays of light flew above the void.

Lu Ran learned Ke Zhizi, twisted his eyebrows, the fire in his eyes had disappeared, and his tone finally returned to normal: "Those who plot against others should die ten thousand times." ”

When I turned around and saw Qingwu, tears of relief actually flowed from my eyes.

"I knew that the tears you shed were all gems, so why did you kill a thief family, I beat you and cried every day!"

Lu Ran picked up a green black "tear", just like the daily scolding of the two, and said stupidly.

The green black did not make a sound, and looked up at the sky.

Countless pear blossoms as white as snow fell one after another.