The black cloth covered the sky, the continuous drizzle poured down, and in front of a stilted village on Zhongshanhe Street in Taiyuan City, a group of black-clothed and masked people suddenly stopped their horses. After a while, there was a terrifying clattering sound inside. In the courtyard of Nuoda, a bloodthirsty killing quietly began!

Those killers with cold eyes and black night clothes pierced the sternum of the people in the front and back yards in an instant.

Defenseless!

...........

The slaughter continued, and the people on the ground, as if they had lost the ability to resist, could only move inch by inch as they watched the bloody sharp knives approaching inch by inch. The spring rain washed away the red pools of blood on the bluestone slabs, but the cold and terrible air was still filled with the smell of fresh blood, and the whole manor seemed to tremble, silently but hoarsely roaring and aching.

As the enemy fought each other, the lives of each other gradually disappeared in the cold rain. Each of them looked as if they had been tortured, limbs and internal organs shattered, and surging blood spilled outward. The scarlet blood in the sky swallowed the puzzled faces, and they didn't even see the faces of their enemies!

Those black-clothed people who were as cold as sculptures and stepped on hot blood and kept raising knives with their hands were all dead and silent. If it weren't for the ups and downs, it would look like a ruthless and ignorant dry skeleton from a distance, but the strange thing is that there was no pleasure in the eyes of all of them, and there was no instant panic or indifference when the sword entered the flesh! Yes, it was boundless indifference!

The hand, which was gradually stained red with blood, held the extremely sharp sword, and couldn't wait to tear apart the warm body like a walking corpse.

The night deepened, the rain gradually weakened, and at a glance, the blood-stained blue jade slabs continued to flow into the artificial lake with a cooing sound......

"Dad, mother, I'm back!" Su Luphantom smiled at the corner of his lips, and shouted happily and ran towards the door, but the yellow lacquer door that was more than three feet high was closed tightly at the moment, and it couldn't be opened from the outside no matter how much he pushed it.

Her heart sank, and inexplicable worries and fears arose!

"Go through the side door!"

With the squeak, Su Luhuan screamed in surprise and ran eagerly towards the building in the backyard. The rain trickled down her pale face and fingertips, like a thin mosquito thread that released paper kites, into the back of her ears, neck and shoulders, and all that left in her ears was the singing and laughter of the still water flowing from childhood to adulthood, mixed with the buzzing cold wind, constantly beating her increasingly chaotic mind.

Suddenly, his feet were stiff, unstable, and he fell hard, and Yan Mubai's voice of shocked ripples sounded behind him.

"Second Senior Brother..."Su Luhuan shouted loudly in shock, her eyes saw not far away, crawled a few steps, and flipped her hands, "Third Senior Brother..."

I saw Baili Qianchuan and Yan You's faces were yellow, like shackles, one of them had a sword wound in front of his abdomen and turned out hideously, and the other had a knife wound on his left chest and roared roughly, but no blood spurted out wildly, obviously a long time has passed, and it has long been gone!

Su Luhuan was like crazy, frantically slapping the corpses of the two, and the spring rain that was like oil was like an incomprehensible disciple, but at this moment, she arbitrarily thinned the corners of her thin lips, and gradually blood seemed to flow out.

"Phantom, Uncle Su...."Yan Mubai saw that her emotions were greatly moved, she held back the grief in her heart, and reminded carefully.

"Yes, Daddy and Mom. Su Luphanta stumbled, just walked away, got up and walked towards the familiar room.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay... Daddy, it's going to be fine. She thought silently in her heart, scared to the extreme, her legs and feet did not obey the call, and it was extremely difficult to walk even though she was very close.

The door was open, Su Qingyuan and Bai Shi were lying quietly side by side on the ground, everything in the room was the same as before, Su Luhuan endured the huge heartache and moved over step by step.

"No breath, no breath ... How could it be? How could it be?....." Under Su Mu's nose, a pair of ice-bone hands trembled slightly, and her heart hurt to the extreme at the moment. Bai Hongjian fell heavily against the edge of the table, she pulled her throat and began to shout: "Father, mother, the child is back, you open your eyes and look at me!" replied to her only endless coldness, she did not give up, picked up the mother with disordered hair on the ground, shook it a few times, and did not respond.

"Phantom..."Yan Mubai carefully helped her to sit firmly, and stretched out his hand to cut the pulse for the two of them, no breathing, naturally no heartbeat.

The corpse is cold!

His mind was dizzy, and he turned his head to look at Su Luxuan, only to see that her face under the ice and snow had all faded, and her eyes gradually became confused.

"Who!" a figure flashed outside the door.

But I saw her light cyan figure rise from the ground, leaping up like a dragonfly, and chased out of the door.

The night is like the black ink in the inkstone of the Quartet, and the flowers and plants in the garden are drooping their heads, and they still don't know the crisis lurking at this moment. There was no end in sight to the sky after the rain this night, and there was no circuit, and four or five people in front of them lowered their breath and raised their swords against each other, but no one made a move.

"Who sent you?" the sharp and trembling female voice sounded, and Su Luhuan supported her crumbling body, her face fierce with hatred.

"We didn't kill people!" I couldn't see the faces of those people, they were well combined with black, as if they were one.

Su Lu Huan laughed angrily, and asked loudly with sadness and hatred: "Didn't you kill it, haha, are you all stupid people in the world?" This corpse full of courtyards, you walk here at night, sneaky and fierce, and actually told me that it has nothing to do with you!" The hatred in her eyes was awe-inspiring, and she wanted to ask the person behind the scenes, but at this moment, she finally turned her suppressed anger into a sharp sword move, and slashed it with a sword.

Yan Mubai followed, the fire burst out, and Fang became more and more active, "Senior brother, I'll come by myself!" Yan Mubai was stunned, only to see Su Luhuan's soft and silky figure already jumping out.

The leader's voice of defense came from the fight, "The disaster of destroying the door has just happened, but Ling Tang and Ling Zun have lost their breath long before this, don't you know?"

The angry girl's eyes were left with a touch of black, and the white rainbow sword that had been unsheathed for a long time seemed to be drunk and bloodthirsty, and the moves were ruthless and thrilling step by step.

It's been a long, long time....

Yan Mubai's hands holding Huo Po were about to snatch out of the sheath almost in the next moment!

His eyes were fixed on the fight in the garden, his deep and pitiful pupils moving up and down with his sweetheart's moves.

Su Luhuan's hands had already been dyed red, the blood-colored jade hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, the hideous hatred on her face did not fade at all, and the skin-like pain kept stirring her stomach and abdomen, and this huge grief affected every inch of the bones in her body, making the Bai Hongjian able to trigger a momentum that shattered the heavens and the earth.

Her eyes were wide, staring at each other with her eyes, red as if bloody, like a pool of stagnant water, full of resentment, as if she was dying with the other party.

"This is the last one!" she said to herself.

The translucent cyan tulle robe was cut by the sword, one by one, one by one, like a hideous beast, Yan Mubai knew that she was already seriously injured!

The red blood mixed with the water droplets of the rainy night kept infecting, falling on the stone slab, ticking and ticking, even more related in the quiet night.

Her wrist rotated, and the long sword also moved forward like a spirit snake spitting letters, and with a brush, the sword point had reached her throat, and then her right hand turned, like a swimming dragon, swinging her tail and sweeping, and sealing her throat with a sword.

It's over!

It was at this moment that Su Luphant's eyelids closed and fell down heavily.

.......

Five days later.

The spring rain that was as silky as a thread lingered for five days, and the gloomy and dreary weather finally gradually cleared, revealing the long-lost sun.

Yan Mubai is coming to the mountain on the muddy path one foot deeper, and the four bitter mountains have been baptized by the rain for five days intermittently, and at this moment they are full of green, a tender yellow and intoxicating.

When he reached the deepest and deepest world, Yan Mubai didn't find the familiar figure, he looked around anxiously.

The creek is cold and gurgling.

The slender and slender back was facing away from Yan Mubai, her back was very straight, at this moment the afterglow was thick, the mottled shadows of the trees hit the water, swaying and swaying, and then reflected her shadow, as if the god of Heluo was cold and beautiful, she stood motionless at the water's edge. The blood-stained clothes on his body have long been replaced, and he is dressed in white at this moment, not stained by the world.

Yan Mubai sighed, approached and stood side by side with her, and found that her eyes rarely turned, and there was no trace of blood on her snow-colored cheeks, but her expression was quiet and serene.

The glitchy glow reflected on the faces of the two of them, then scattered in the water, drifting away from the surrounding trees with a rippling coolness.

All the relatives passed away overnight, how can this kind of grief be dissolved in a moment, Yan Mubai held her hand lightly, just like the warmth she once brought to herself. It's just that this time is different from last time, the moment Su Luhuan turned his head, it was not a sweet smile, but a downright coldness.

"You're back, senior brother?"

"Well, Uncle Su.... I've already found someone to bury their bodies, do you want to go and see them?"

Silence, silent silence ....

After staying for a long time, Su Luhuan raised his head and replied firmly: "Okay!"

........

He believed that she would survive, and he would give her time, and then find out the truth together, even if he fought for his own life, he would definitely help her get revenge.

After the burial in the mansion, Yan Mubai still did not dare to mention the destruction of the door that day, but only accompanied Su Luhuan to kneel quietly in front of the grave for three days.

Yan Mubai knew that Su Luhuan didn't want to immerse herself in grief too much, she wanted revenge, she wanted to find out the truth, then she had to let her injured body recover as soon as possible.

In the past, it was difficult to smile, but tonight is full of sorrow!

The two had to set off as soon as possible in order to reach the breathtaking mountain by March 3.

The sun is about to set, and the glow is shining...

The crumbling hut was surrounded by a cool breeze, the wind had countless eyes, and the mottled and unpainted broken door panel was still creaking, Su Luhuan was half-lying on the small bed in the room, raised his eyes and glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar environment, and couldn't help but feel sad. Thinking that Su Zili was still silent, a sour pain welled up in her heart, and she quickly got up and opened the window sash made of three broken boards a little more, intending to see some spring, but saw Yan Mubai, who was also dressed in white, quietly fiddling with the barbecue.

His hair was half-tied in a bamboo hairpin, and the hair below hung down, and the faint mild smell of burnt wood was exuding around him, and above the flames, the smell of fish came from the window sash not far away.

The sunset on the horizon was dazzling, full of glass, Su Luhuan saw the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, his left hand raised the Jiao Zhu with the fish, and his right hand gently staggered the dagger on the fish A few times, evenly shaking off some white salt, the moment she turned her head, she just met her gaze, smiled slightly, and suddenly her heart was full of softness, and her heart said: "Not only senior sister, I also have a lover, have you seen it? Don't worry too much about your daughter, you look at it from heaven, your daughter will definitely avenge you, and she will definitely find her senior sister back." ”