At this time, in Shen Yu's bedroom, Yu Ziye's blood-stained little hand was tightly clutching half a wooden hairpin.

It was a hairpin made of wooden branches that Shen Yanhe had given her not long ago.

Shen Yu's eyes were full of cold light, and he gently wiped the blood on his face and neck with the back of his hand, and whispered impatiently:

"Don't want to die?"

Yu Ziye pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the blood flowed down the corners of his beautiful lips to his hairline and ears.

The eyes seemed to be clear because of the severe pain, and the spiritual platform temporarily regained a little clarity.

She clutched the hairpin tightly.

And the other half was stabbed into the heart by herself.

At the moment when she was lying on the couch, she suddenly remembered that she still had a hairpin with a wooden branch on her head.

If it breaks, Shen Yanhe will definitely come to look for her......

Taking advantage of Shen Yu's unpreparedness, she quietly took off the hairpin, but she was imprisoned by him because of one hand, and she couldn't break it no matter what.

It seemed that he was also jealous of Yu Ziye, Shen Yu dusted off his cuffs and asked in a deep voice:

"Anyway, you can't escape death, why be so persistent. ”

"I can afford death, humiliation, I can't stand it. ”

Yu Ziye smiled faintly, but he was choked by the blood in his throat, and coughed violently, his throat was full of fishy sweetness.

Shen Yu stood up, took a sip of tea idly, and turned back to the couch and stared at Yu Ziye coldly:

"It's a bit of a disappointment, but it's ......"

On his indifferent face, a slightly sarcastic smile suddenly appeared:

“...... You really know how to vote for me. ”

Shen Yu twisted the blood on Yu Ziye's lips with his fingers and gently wiped them on her lips:

"I'm afraid you won't know that I, a person, likes to see blood when killing people. ”

After saying that, Shen Yu picked up Yu Ziye's slender body with one hand, leaned over and kissed it.

All of a sudden, the fishy sweet smell spread.

But it reminded Yu Ziye of the forbearant but deep kiss that Shen Yanhe gave her in the Atami Grottoes.

Tears fell uncontrollably down Yu Ziye's cheeks, but she shamefully coveted Shen Yu's kiss.

Like the nectar in a long drought, like a post station lighthouse in a storm......

At this time, she hoped that the wooden hairpin would be pierced a few more inches, and she would be able to fulfill the sad wish in her heart......

- Boom!

With the roar of a fierce beast in the distance, the window of the dormitory was neatly broken open by the shadow of the sword.

A silver-gray figure descended from the sky, his crescent-white beast robe rising with the fierce spiritual power rising from his body.

For a while, a strong murderous aura permeated the room.

Shen Yanhe rushed to Shen Yu's dormitory at this time, and looked at his brother who was ninety percent similar in appearance to him, dragging Yu Ziye's petite body, kissing unscrupulously.

And the blood flowing from Yu Ziye's heart spread all the way to the side of her waist and legs.

With tears on his face, he endured everything with compassion and was powerless to resist.

Shen Yanhe's hand holding the hilt of the sword turned slightly white, and the anger in his heart could no longer be eliminated the moment he saw Yu Ziye, and he was breathing out for a while.

And the anger was turning into a murderous aura, spreading with his undisguised spiritual power.

Shen Yu gently left Yu Ziye's lips, glanced at the visitor with slanted eyes, and pursed the corners of his lips.

raised his hand and threw Yu Ziye on the couch, so that he could tidy up his sleeves.

Yu Ziye saw the figure standing by the window, as always, it was reassuring.

No matter how far away she is, no matter how muddy her eyes are, Shen Yanhe's figure, she will never admit her mistake.

She suddenly relaxed, and slowly collapsed on the soft quilt, unconscious.

Shen Yanhe's eyes were colorful, and he stared at Shen Yu sharply.

This is his brother who he hasn't seen for a thousand years, and he is also the culprit of all this.

He was too lazy to say, and when Shen Yu stared at him with wide eyes, Shen Yanhe's cold face had already flashed in front of him.

The speed was so fast that when Shen Yu felt it, his body had been pierced by Shen Yanhe.

"Ahem!"

Shen Yu knelt on the ground, shocked in his heart, even if Shen Yanhe obtained Tang Yin's Yuan Shen, it was impossible for his cultivation to be so powerful!

Shen Yanhe stood in front of Shen Yu, picked up the cloth towel on the tea cup, wiped off Shen Yu's blood on the sword, and said lightly:

"I'll give you back this sword for her. ”

Shen Yu didn't laugh angrily, and sarcastically mocked:

"Come on, brother, kill me. So that all five continents can be buried for me!"

Shen Yanhe put away his sword, gathered his spiritual power to pick Shen Yu up from the ground, and clasped his neck with his hand:

"Shen Lie, naturally I won't kill you, since I promised my mother to take care of you, I won't abandon her last wish. ”

Hearing Shen Yanhe mention his mother Zhihuai, Shen Yu's face sank, his eyes swept to the portrait of his mother hanging on the wall, and he was silent.

"However, I promised to take care of you, but I didn't promise not to abolish you. ”

Shen Yanhe gritted his teeth, his tone was cold and threatening, and he was ruthless.

Shen Yu glared at his brother in front of him, who had been ruthless for thousands of years, and sneered:

"Brother, now that you want, I have got everything, when will it be your turn to threaten me!"

"What do I want?" Shen Yanhe tightened the force in his hand and said, "How do you know what I want?"

He shook Shen Yu into the corner with a flick of his hand, and Shen Yu was anxious to urge his spiritual power to protect himself, but he felt that the evil power that had just settled in the Yuan Shen was churning again.

Shen Yu panicked in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Shen Yanhe's palm used seventy percent of his spiritual power, and relying on Shen Yu's spiritual power, he naturally couldn't stand it.

He walked to the couch, gently picked up Yu Ziye with his left hand, looked back with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone:

"I haven't wanted anything for thousands of years but her. Your efforts have been in vain. ”

The fluttering words fell on Shen Yu's heart, but they weighed a thousand pounds.

It was like overturning his thousand-year-old faith.

For thousands of years, he has always believed that if he gets all the things his brother wants, it will be better than his tens of millions, so that the people of Wuzhou will no longer point fingers at him.

However, he never thought that everything in his eyes was worthless in the eyes of his brother......

Shen Yanhe held Yu Ziye in his arms, and for the first time felt that she was such a fragile and petite existence, and his heart ached.

Since Yanwu met and then to Zhongming, she seems to have been smiling, and has always had all kinds of schemes, ghost ideas, and bad ideas.

But she is just an adult fairy, and she naively thinks that she can bear it all the time.

Now she was fluttering in the crook of her arm, like a falling feather.

Where did she get the courage to pierce the hairpin of Jianmu branch into her heart......

However, just as Shen Yanhe was about to leave with Yu Ziye, there was a powerful evil force behind him, which made him a little frightened.

Turning around, Shen Yu on the side of the wall was holding on to the side table, his body stiffly propped up, and he was standing up tremblingly.

At this time, he was bent by Shen Yanhe's arm, and Yu Ziye also woke up slowly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Shen Yanhe's eyes staring at the corner of the wall like a torch, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he was wary of something.

As he looked at it, Yu Ziye was shocked, and met Shen Yu's fiery red eyes and the powerful evil power that could not be hidden.

He's still in the middle of it!

"Shen Yu is in a demon...... Let's go......" Yu Ziye said hurriedly, "Now we ...... Not his opponent......"

Glancing down at the woman in his arms, Shen Yanhe said softly:

"Don't worry, hold on to me. ”

As he spoke, he summoned Han Zhu, flew and jumped with Yu Ziye on the back of the fierce beast.

Shen Yanhe looked back at the familiar ink court, and stretched out his hand to gather spiritual power to strengthen an ancient enchantment.

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