Rong Xian lightly stroked the white satin on her eyes and sat on the ground, not caring about the dirt on the ground.

The obscure energy in his hand under the wide sleeved robe fluctuated in an obscure and unknown way, and this power gaze clearly wrapped around Shen Jiuliu and landed on Shen Jiuliu's eyebrows.

The prohibition that imprisoned the essence blood of the Sword Emperor cracked, silently.

Rong Xian's expression was calm, and she said to Qingbo in an unhurried tone: "I don't want to recognize you either, but even if I am blindfolded, I can still recognize you." ”

She sighed: "I can only say that our uncle and nephew have a deep relationship, you are through the mask, I am blindfolded, we can all recognize each other under such difficult conditions, this is really the same love." ”

Qingbo hehe, it means that Lao Tzu believes in your evil.

Even if Rong Xian was blindfolded, she could probably guess what Qingbo's expression was.

She was a little aggrieved, obviously she was telling the truth, Qingbo's breath was so easy to recognize, and the karma that he was carrying that could pull him into hell and fall into a catastrophe was also very human.

But Qingbo didn't believe it, Rong Xian sighed, and pretended to say: "Since Uncle Shi doesn't believe it, then-"

She leaned towards Qingbo, obviously without any cultivation, but Qingbo felt a pressure.

For thirteen years, I have seen those people in my dreams. I don't know what they looked like, but I remember those eyes that didn't have any emotions. They were cruel and ruthless, and a thick layer of blood and resentment floated around them. I always wonder why those people haven't been punished yet. ”

She raised her chin towards the black-clothed man beside Qing Bo, chuckled, and said, "I know, you're Qinger, right? You see, when I look at you with my eyes, I don't recognize you." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, her voice carrying suppressed grief and indignation: "But blindfolded, the disgusting aura on your body is too obvious, even in the dark, I can still recognize you, even after thirteen years, sometimes eyes can deceive people, but it doesn't." ”

Hawkers, the reason that Rong Xian came up with temporarily was clear.

Rong Xian blinked, feeling a little sad inexplicably.

Then, she felt Qingbo's eyes burn even hotter.

"The remnants of the Yu clan. Qingbo said word by word.

Shen Jiuliu raised his head suddenly, his hand holding the sword tightened, and his face went blank.

Shen Jiuliu's head was buzzing, the four words Yu clan remnants were too familiar.

I used to talk about him, but this time it's really Xiaoxian.

He had suspected that Xiao Xian was of the same clan as him before, but now he was completely sure.

And from the conversation between Qingbo and Xiaoxian, it is not difficult for him to come to a conclusion that Qingbo and others are the murderers of the extermination of the clan back then.

These men in black are his enemies!

No wonder Xiao Xian's mood was so wrong when she saw these people, no wonder she would let You Feng kill these people.

The aura around Shen Jiuliu's body was even colder, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Qingbo and the others.

He had no memory, no idea what had happened, but the bloody wails that appeared in his dreams were unforgettable.

It's these people in front of you, and it's them who caused everything.

They ruined his home, killed his relatives, and made him forget all his memories, making him suffer more than ten years of heart-devouring pain, Shen Jiuliu's eyes were slowly covered with a layer of blood red, and the sword in his hand rang.

The Third Elder immediately noticed that he was wrong, and shouted in a deep voice: "Young Sect Master, wake up." ”

The old man's voice sounded in the depths of his soul with a hint of coolness, Shen Jiuliu's body was shocked, the blood in his eyes all faded, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he almost entered the demon barrier.

"Thank you, Third Elder. Shen Jiuliu struggled to control his emotions and said expressionlessly.

The third elder solemnly instructed: "Young Sect Master, don't get into the horns of the bull for a while, the past hardships are only to temper you to become better. Don't let negative emotions hold you back, you have to learn to control yourself. ”

A trace of pain flashed in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, Qing Lingling's eyes looked at those black-clothed people, and he seemed to be able to hear the painful wails of his relatives in his ears, and he muttered, "Third Elder, I can't do it, I can't do it...... Not. ”

There was a pain in his chest, and the long-lost and familiar heart-eating pain swept over him.

My descendants of the Yu family inherit the duty of guardianship, if there is a day when the descendants of the descendants guard and steal, they will suffer the pain of devouring their hearts every day, until they die.

Shen Jiuliu snorted, slammed the sword into the ground, held the sword and knelt half-on, the sharp pain made him want to dig out his heart, and he muttered with pain on his face: "Rest until death, rest until death?"

A subtle smile rose at the corner of Rong Xian's mouth, and the energy in her hand instantly dissipated.

Her movements were very secretive, and no one could guess that Shen Jiuliu's curse recurrence was Rong Xian's hands and feet.

She propped her head and thought nonchalantly that it was time to retrieve the treasure she had deposited.

"Young Sect Master, Young Sect Master?" The three elders panicked, is the young sect master sick?

His eyes were full of pity, this kind of pain could only be overcome by the young sect master himself, and no one else could help.

The palms of the three elders were pressed against Shen Jiuliu's back, and the soft spiritual power poured into Shen Jiuliu's meridians, hoping to relieve Shen Jiuliu's pain.

Lily of the valley, who was still healing, heard Shen Jiuliu's movement and opened her eyes suddenly.

She pushed the powder lotus and forcibly interrupted the healing, and was directly devoured by the aura, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lily of the valley couldn't care about herself at this time, she threw herself in front of Shen Jiuliu, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why did junior brother suddenly become like this again?

Fan He hurriedly helped her and said, "Lily of the Valley, the young sect master has three elders here, your injury can't be delayed, if you continue like this, it will damage your foundation." ”

Lily of the valley didn't respond, she looked at Shen Jiuliu's painful appearance, and couldn't wait to replace her.

Fan He really persuaded not to move, and directly knocked people unconscious, and continued to heal her.

Their movements were a little loud, but Rong Xian didn't mean to get up to rescue Shen Jiuliu, her attention was still on Qingbo, and she asked faintly, "Who else?"

Qingbo sneered: "It's just us." ”

Rong Xian was not angry about his stubbornness, she pointed out the flaws very seriously: "You are lying, it was indeed you who killed people back then, but there are still a group of people, at least it was Fa Xiu who set the fire." ”

Qingbo didn't say anything, obviously he wasn't going to expose the other group of people.

It's not an alliance agreement, it's not how noble he is, he just wants to watch Rong Xian suffer, watch her panic because of the secret enemy, just think about it and feel happy.

Rong Xian's mind turned and she knew Qingbo's plan, she sneered, and said coolly: "Since you don't want to say it, you don't need to say it." If I can recognize you, I will recognize them. ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to Qingbo and walked slowly towards Shen Jiuliu.

She came to Shen Jiuliu and squatted down slightly, but the white satin on her eyes still hadn't been taken off.

She listened to Shen Jiuliu's suppressed snort of pain, and asked softly, "It hurts, doesn't it?"