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Hearing the sound of Lily of the Valley's scolding, Rong Xian paused, pulled Lily of the Valley's hand and didn't let go, and paddled unremittingly.

Lily of the valley's face darkened: "Are you dumb? If you have something to say, who has time to figure out what you are writing at this critical juncture." ”

Rong Xian raised her head when she heard this, blinked, and said suspiciously, "But didn't Senior Sister tell me to shut up just now?"

She paused and said in a similar manner, "Senior sister, you are so fickle, it will be difficult for me to do it." ”

It's hard to be a bastard!

The green tendons on Lily of the Valley's forehead jumped, and she almost couldn't control her sword and slashed at Rong Xian.

In the end, was it her fault?

Seeing that Lily of the Valley was about to be fried, Rong Xian changed the topic with interest: "This is the healing pill I refined, Senior Sister Lily of the Valley will take it for spare." ”

After speaking, he quickly ran to the other side, as if he was afraid that Lily of the Valley would refuse.

Lily of the valley held the bottle tightly, and muttered, "Don't think that relying on this little favor can make me give up my junior brother." ”

In the distance, Ah Qi saw that all his people were stopped, his face sank, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Qingbo, do it." ”

When the words fell, the faces of Shen Jiuliu and the others changed slightly, and they saw dozens of black-clothed people appearing from all directions, all of them covering their faces, the aura around them was gloomy and cold, and the eyes that were revealed were full of blood.

Rong Xian narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were condensed with a storm that could tear people apart.

It's them.

Thirteen years ago, the murderer of the Shiqiao Stream extermination clan.

Rong Xian thought that she had known who the murderers were and had always been able to calm down, but when she saw these murderers, she realized that she had overestimated herself.

The eyes of these people are exactly the same as they were thirteen years ago, without half of human emotions, they are like puppets specially refined, rigid and mechanical, cruel and powerful.

Yuqing patriarch, Caiyi ......

No, she can't do it, it's not suitable now, and she doesn't have the ability, Rong Xian lowered her eyes to hide the waves in her eyes.

Hawkers, the murderer of the Yu clan exterminated unexpectedly appeared, and Shen Jiuliu could get what he wanted.

Whether it was the group that slaughtered Shiqiaojian or set fire to Shiqiaojian and almost killed her in the fire, it was time to show her tail.

But now how to make Shen Jiuliu, who has lost his memory, realize this?

Rong Xian groaned, glanced at Yun Youfeng beside her, and suddenly spoke: "I don't want to see human lives disappear in front of me, but I can't help but seek justice for the innocent, and now, I can only deceive myself once." ”

Her tone was palpable with self-deprecation and helplessness, and she took out a strip of white silk from her sleeve and tied it to her eyes, and withdrew her senses, allowing herself to be immersed in darkness.

This is the first time that Dr. Yung has shown malicious intent, and if he is not right, it will arouse suspicion.

"You Feng, kill these people. Rong Xian pleaded in a hoarse voice, but the tone was completely unrefusable.

When Yun Youfeng saw those black-clothed people appear, his heart jumped, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

He knew these people better than anyone else, because he was once one of them, and he followed these people to the ancestral home of the Yu people.

At this time, when he heard Rong Xian's voice, his heart sank, and Rong Xian recognized these people.

Rong Xian's personality is known to everyone, she never touches human life on her hands, and treats anyone gently and kindly, this is the first time she has asked for murder, and it is also the first time she has shown malice.

But Yun Youfeng doesn't feel that there is anything wrong, the Buddhists have angry eyes and King Kong, even if Rong Xian has no temper, she also has that unforgettable past.

The smile on Yun Youfeng's face disappeared completely, and he heard himself answer, "Okay." ”

Then, as if he had gone crazy, he no longer had any scruples, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries and lives for lives, he would kill this group of men in black.

It's a debt he owes, and it's finally time to pay it back.

When the first man in black fell to the ground, Rong Xian walked over slowly with her hands in her sleeves.

She crouched down and let the hem of her skirt stain red with blood, and then she asked the man in black who still had his breath left, "Does it hurt?"

The tone was as innocent as a child, ignorant and curious to ask questions she didn't understand, and persistently waited for an answer, but she didn't wait, the man in black had already lost his breath.

Ji Wenning pushed away the moon guard in front of him with a palm, and shouted at Rong Xian, "Rong Xian, what's the matter with you?"

Lily of the valley held on to her injuries and Ji Wenning guarded against the enemy back to back, and said with an ugly face: "Something is wrong with Rong Xian, it seems that it is because of these black-clothed people who just appeared." ”

Ji Wenning felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, when she and Lily of the Valley met Rong Xian, this person was a warm and soft existence like sunshine, they never thought that they would see Rong Xian with such a sad and gloomy look.

Yes, when they were hostile to Rong Xian, they also thought about what this kind of emotion would be like when this person appeared, but when this emotion really appeared, they found that it was still them who couldn't accept it.

Especially Ji Wenning, she didn't tell anyone, she always had a sense of affection for Rong Xian in her heart.

Although she tried her best to see this person change her face, she was very measured, not at all like now.

Rong Xian is not suitable for this kind of emotion at all, this person should be like the flowing clouds above the nine heavens, like the immortal Buddha enjoying incense in the temple, looking at the common people with compassion and softness.

No one can bear to hurt her, and no one can ruthlessly destroy her beautiful warmth.

Lily of the valley and Yuewei slapped each other, took two steps back with blood churning, and shouted, "Rong Xian, what's wrong with you?"

Although she didn't like Rong Xian, she didn't want this person to become another person.

It is a kind of human yearning for good things, wanting to keep it forever and protect it.

Rong Xian didn't answer them, walked to the second man in black, and still asked ignorantly, "Does it hurt?"

Ben was just pretending to ask a few words, but the smell of blood penetrated the tip of his nose, and Rong Xian seemed to have returned to the day when the Yu clan was wiped out.

It was when she had no resistance, when she was at her weakest, when she was most helpless.

Rong Xian tilted her head and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Tell her whether it hurts or not, after all the people in Shiqiaojian died, she buried everyone, and then carved tombstones one by one with her bare hands, ten fingers connected to her heart, she was very painful.

Obviously, they only got along for a short time, but after she really realized that those people didn't exist, she still felt a little pain.

It didn't hurt much, but it was still uncomfortable.

She wondered if it hurt these people when they faced death, and if it hurt when they watched the people around them go to death one by one.

Shen Jiuliu obviously also discovered that something was wrong with Yun Youfeng and Rong Xian, Yun Youfeng's body had been completely stained red with blood, and he still didn't want to kill those people in black, just because of Xiao Xian's words.

And Xiaoxian's mood is also very wrong, the softness and gentleness on her body are all gone, only the lonely blankness and the sad sound of 'does it hurt'.

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