Shan Liye galloped fast, until the evening set in the dark sky, she rushed to the front of the village, didn't care about anything, jumped off the horse, saw several guards at the door fell to the ground, flesh and blood flying on the neck, afraid that she had been dead for a long time, her heart was cold.

In the villa, there must have been an accident!

In the past, it should have been a brightly lit mountain villa at this moment, cold and dark, few and silent, Shan Liye rushed into it, strong blood and pungent nose came, looking left and right, her heart was shocked, and she could hardly stand still.

The corpses were all over the courtyard, and the guards and maids of the family did not let go of any of them, there was no breath of the living, their faces were full of blood, all of them were fatal with one blow, and their eyes widened to tell that they would not be blind.

The whole villa is like a dead silence!

In the face of such a tragic situation, how can she be calm and calm?

"Girl......"

A slight groan touched the root of her ear, Shan Liye searched around in a panic, and picked out the green sleeve that still had a little breath in an inconspicuous corner, and saw the sword wound on the abdomen of the green sleeve, and the blood bubbled out, she hurriedly protected the green sleeve in her arms and lit the acupuncture points around the green sleeve.

Greensleeves only had a little consciousness left, and grabbed her, his voice intermittent: "Red...... Hongyi ...... didn't say any more, the green sleeves pulled her shirt hard, as if there was something more important, pale lips, and said with difficulty: "Zhuang ...... The owner ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Green Sleeves lost his breath.

Father...... What happened to my father?

Shan Liye couldn't care too much, hurriedly put down his green sleeves, and was about to run towards his father's courtyard, but suddenly saw a few blue clothes leaping over the roof, and there was even a touch of white clothes among them.

Demon Sect, is it Demon Cult?

A fatal feeling of suffocation came from the inside out, shaking her fragile heart for a while, and her heart was so panicked and cold, torn apart.

No......

Unable to take care of the woman in white who was similar to her, Shan Liye walked all the way to the courtyard where his father lived, only to see blood-stained maids everywhere, and even Yu'er was prostrate in the house in pain, she rushed over: "Yugu, Yugu......"

Holding Yu'er's hole that couldn't stop the bleeding, Shan Liye was sad in her heart, and she didn't know how to save her, Yu'er's face was pale, and when she saw her appearance, her pupils were shocked: "Ye Shurou." ”

"Yugu, it's me." Shan Liye helped her up.

Yu'er reacted to something, her surprise gradually subsided, and there was a bitter smile on her lips, how could she forget that Ye Shurou was dead, and she was dead seventeen years ago.

"Miss." Reading the name of the person in front of her without slowness, Yu'er's face trembled, the pale smile on her mouth was even greater, and the fishy smell in her throat gushed out more blood.

Shan Liye couldn't bear to worry about it: "Aunt Yu! ”

"Ye Shurou, I'm sorry......" Yu'er trembled her lips, smiled weakly, tugging at her clothes, a little unstable, it seemed to slide down, Shan Liye immediately grabbed Yu'er's hand, Yu'er said bitterly: "I shouldn't have killed her, I saw it...... He killed her. ”

Shan Liye hurriedly said: "Who ...... Who killed whom? ”

Seventeen years ago, that night lightning and thunder, for some reason, Ye Shurou had fetal gas, she had experience in delivering for his wife, so she took this opportunity to enter the delivery room, she watched Ye Shurou die of pain on the delivery bed, the child was delayed, and the midwife and maid present were helpless.

Mrs. was resentful, she also complained for Mrs., she quietly approached Ye Shurou, planning how to make a person die in childbirth, and remove the trouble in her heart for Mrs., she had never killed anyone in her life, how could she not be nervous to do such a thing.

When she came back to her senses, she heard the baby crying.

"Gave birth...... Be...... It's a princess. The midwife wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes and was about to give it to Ye Shurou, but driven by a strong thought, she suddenly snatched the child over.

Everyone present, including Ye Shurou, was surprised, the midwife was about to scream, the lady had also entered the room, the long sword pierced in, the midwife lost her breath, and the rest of the maids wanted to escape, but the lady did not let go, and no one was left.

Since you want to do it, you have to be thorough!

Seeing that the lady was so ruthless, she looked at the baby in her arms, and the little princess, who didn't know the sinister outside world, suddenly stopped crying, and her squinted little eyes slowly opened, and smiled at her, maybe it was the first time, and she recognized her as her mother.

Hearing the baby's cry no more, Ye Shurou mourned, regardless of the blood stains on her body due to childbirth, she quickly came to grab it, she panicked, Ye Shurou wanted to use force, but she was afraid of hurting the child, and she was injured by the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

The pain of the wound made Ye Shurou unable to support it, and fell to the ground, only showing pity in his eyes, looking up at her: "Child...... Give me ......."

Madame shouted, "Yu'er, give it to me!" ”

Ye Shurou pleaded: "Don't ......"

She was suddenly a little frightened, retreated, and ran out of the house, but she didn't want to, there was already a dead body outside the house, and several men in black killed the guards without leaving any of them, and when they saw that she had a child in her hand, their eyes lit up, and they slashed at her mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shurou dragged the remnant body and ran out, dragged her aside, and the fierce palm wind swept over those people, and those people's eyes gathered on Ye Shurou again, and they made moves one after another.

The first time she saw the woman's anger, she could still exert such a powerful force when she was weak and was stabbed by her, only to see Ye Shurou's strong blades gathered around her body, screaming angrily, and suppressing the palm wind, several people in black were injured by the blade qi, and fell down after turning over, and the entire courtyard groaned several times.

The lady shouted, "Kill this child!" ”

Ye Shurou's eyes were stained with blood, her green tendons burst, her long hair danced in the cold wind, her hateful gaze swept over those people, and when she finally turned to stare at her, she felt unprecedented fear, if she dared to hurt this child in the slightest, she was afraid that the end would be miserable.

She was at a loss for a while, she could only run, run desperately, even she didn't know where she ran to, she couldn't be ruthless to a baby, but she didn't want the child to return to Ye Shurou's hands, so she was thrown into the forest, let this baby resign herself to fate!

When she wanted to turn around and go back to find her wife to restore her life, she saw that in the maple leaf forest, Ye Shurou and those black-clothed people were doing the final life-and-death struggle, the woman's beautiful face was pale, and her whole body was covered with blood, she couldn't see that it was originally dressed in white, there were too many people in black, she couldn't count, she only knew that Ye Shurou would definitely die.

Most of the black-clothed people have never used their own unique skills, and they used extremely ordinary moves, that is, they were afraid that people would recognize their own kung fu, but Ye Shurou resisted stubbornly, and one of them was entangled with Ye Shurou and was almost defeated......

That can only be used by the owner of the castle!

Ye Shurou was already invincible, and was slashed with a sword, and at the same time, the sharp palm wind slapped away, and the mask of another black-clothed man was removed, not to mention that Ye Shurou and the others were shocked, and she was hiding in the shadows.

How could it be, how could it be......

She wouldn't be mistaken.

The man's long sword pierced into Ye Shurou's heart.

A fatal blow, no mercy!

In the end, Ye Shurou held the sword with one hand and fell to the ground, panting roughly, the sky was a flash of lightning, and the whistling wind blew away, and the blood-stained maple leaves flew away, and the people present stared at the person who showed his face, and did not dare to move again, if this conspiracy must have a mastermind, I am afraid that no one is more qualified than this person.

Seeing that Ye Shurou was no longer able to return to the sky, the black-clothed people present withdrew their weapons one after another, and retreated in an orderly manner, in the autumn wind and bleak maple forest, in addition to hearing Ye Shurou's heavy breathing, the surroundings seemed very silent, Ye Shurou suppressed the blood on his lips, and seemed to ask: "...... Why...... Why ......"

The man did not speak, did not answer.

She did not dare to listen any further, lest she would be silenced if she knew too much, and fled the place in a hurry, when she met the wounded lady, who asked her, "What about the child?" ”

She asked Madame to let the child go, and told her what she had just seen and heard without reservation, and when Madame heard this, she suddenly laughed and no longer cared whether the child lived or died.

Afterwards, she had palpitations, and when she turned back to the place where she lost the child, the child was gone, only the swaddling corner was left, and in the forest, there were traces of fierce fighting, who took it away? Or was it killed?

Soon after, the child appeared at the lodge.

The owner of the village was not surprised by the appearance of the child, and protected him everywhere, treating him as if he were his own daughter.

That kid is getting more and more alike......

"Miss." A fishy smell welled up at the tip of her throat, and Yu'er looked at this familiar face: "I'm sorry ......" Except for this sentence, she couldn't make up for anything, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to say it.

"This ......" Yu'er pulled off the purple bag tied around her waist with difficulty, broke Shan Liye's hand, and stuffed the bag in, Yu'er had pain in her eyes, word by word: "Give, An Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

The blood-stained hands suddenly fell, Yu'er turned her head and fell softly into Shan Liye's arms.

Shan Liye was stunned for a moment, and tightened the purple bag, which was stained with blood, and when she held it like this, she wrung out blood stains, bit by bit, clear and translucent, and fell to the ground from her fingers.

I'm sorry over and over again, she knows and understands what it is, on the one hand, the hatred of her biological mother's tragic death, and on the other hand, the dying confession of the person who took care of her for seven years, her thoughts are peeling off the cocoon at this moment, and she is extremely confused.

Why......

Why does it have to be this way.

When Shan Liye came back to her senses, she suddenly felt a chill behind her, and a long sword came from behind and silently stretched out beside her neck.

"You're still back, I said a long time ago that you shouldn't be left in the world, but he didn't listen."

Covering her eyes for Yu'er, Shan Liye put down the person who was already quiet in her arms, there was a sword pressing, she didn't get up, she was still in a half-squatting position, and the owner of the sword had moved in front of her.

Looking up, Wen Qinglan's clothes were quite messy, her long hair was unkempt, scattered and fluttering in the wind, and there was a slight injury on her shoulder blades, as if she had just experienced a fight with someone, Wen Qinglan said coldly: "What do you say he is keeping you for, do you think about things, your face is really similar to that slut, now it's okay, he died in your hands, Yu'er was also killed by you, Ye Shurou is dead eyes." ”

"What did you say?" Shan Liye's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he wanted to ask clearly: "Who died in my hands?" ”

"Since it's my turn, why didn't you kill me just now?" Wen Qinglan looked at her gaze, like a ghost jackal, fierce and cruel.

"I didn't kill anyone." Shan Liye gritted his teeth: "That person just now, not me." ”

Wen Qinglan's pale face flashed with a ridiculous smile: "Look at it, so many people, they are all dead, it is exactly the same as back then, I know that you have great hatred, and I also know that you will not be willing to let go of hatred, you can come at me, I said it, she was killed by me, I killed her!" ”

The bleeding long sword was waved indiscriminately, the pillars of the house were shattered, and after Wen Qinglan screamed wildly, her steps were vain, and she stumbled a little.

Seeing that she wanted to get up, the sword pressed at her again.

Hold her down.

"Ye Shurou, I killed it." Wen Qinglan emphasized this point, her red eyes like bloodthirsty, stared down, and looked at her coldly: "You killed such an innocent person, why didn't you come to me for revenge, why did you destroy this place and let me go, I dare to do it, you came to me for revenge!" In the end, Wen Qinglan's eyes were sad and cold: "Why...... Chen'er has always treated you well, and you don't even let go of Chen'er! ”

"Brother...... What happened to him? ”

Hearing this long-lost name, Shan Liye's heart was so confused that she couldn't care about anything anymore, and forcibly stood up, forgetting that Wen Qinglan's sword was not far from her.

On Wen Qinglan's haggard face, her empty eyes suddenly lifted, staring at her deadly, a touch of ruthlessness flashed, and the cold sword stabbed at her without leaving any room.

The feeling of pain spread, and looking at the sword in her body, Shan Liye's whole body trembled.

The process was too fast, and she didn't think to stop it.