Chapter 153: It's Too Late

As the fat head was completely burned to ashes by Li Qingchen with the Burning World Demon Flame, so far, among the people who came to Lu'er Town because they coveted the illusory "Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill", except for one Xiang Nan, who was defeated by Li Qingchen in the Luo family house early and had fled in fright, all of them died, and the entire Luer Town was as quiet as a ghost at this moment.

Slowly reined in the black magic flame on his body, a pair of pitch-black pupils gradually returned to clarity, Li Qingchen's heart suddenly tightened, his hand grabbed, and a majestic true qi sucked the clothes from the side, he walked quickly to Luo Xian'er, shook the dress in his hand, wrapped her tightly, hugged one arm in his arms, and his words were full of guilt: "Xian'er, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Luo Xian'er, who had been tortured all over her body, as if she had lost her soul, finally came back to her senses at this moment, she stretched out her hand stupidly, gently stroked Li Qingchen's face, and said extremely sadly: "Why?"

When Li Qingchen heard this, for a while, he could only be silent.

How would he explain it?

And how to explain it?

Suddenly, Luo Xian'er seemed to be crazy, struggling to break free from his arms, Li Qingchen was about to reach out to stay, but saw Luo Xian'er suddenly pick up a sharp broken tile from the ground and lay it across his neck, Li Qingchen was shocked when he saw this, and quickly shouted loudly: "Xian'er, don't!"

Luo Xian'er's expression was sad, and her eyes were full of incomprehension and grief.

"My father is dead, all the people in the town are dead, and my body is already dirty, do I have any reason to live?

Li Qingchen was powerless to explain, so he could only beg dejectedly: "Xian'er, please, don't do stupid things, you are still young, don't 。。。。。。 ”

"Nope. ”

Luo Xian'er shook her head gently, her heart no longer had even the slightest attachment to this terrible world, and her tone was full of despair and pain.

"It's too late, forget my brother, I don't hate you, I only hate myself. ”

The sharp splinter tiles were inserted directly into the neck, and Qi Gen did not enter, it was the power of a desperate heart that burst out at the end.

Li Qingchen flashed to her side in an instant, and reached out to catch Luo Xian'er, who was slowly falling backwards, but even if he was anxious, he still couldn't do anything.

The wound was too deep, and it was still injured in the most fragile neck of a person, and he didn't even dare to pull out the broken tiles that were about to take Luo Xian'er's life, even if he used a point technique, it was not enough to stop the bleeding.

In addition, the Burning World True Qi transformed after he successfully practiced the Peerless Sect was too domineering, with Luo Xian'er's body, which had never been strengthened in any way, he was simply unable to withstand the infusion of the True Qi in his body, and he could not even renew his life.

Pity.

Is this fateful?

Li Qingchen gritted his teeth, hugged her tightly with one hand, trembling all over, and Luo Xian'er was lying quietly in his arms, his face slightly wrinkled because of pain, a pair of eyes that were originally full of longing for the future and the rivers and lakes, but at this moment he was looking at the sky above his head that had become gloomy.

Suddenly it rained over Luer Town, dripping and hitting the two of them.

When she returned to the light, she suddenly wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a steady stream of blood gushed out of her mouth, and Li Qingchen lowered her head, closed her eyes, and didn't dare, and couldn't bear to look at her again.

She slowly closed her eyes, muttering vaguely.

"This world is so annoying. ”

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A sudden pouring rain soon shrouded the entire Luer Town in a layer of rich water vapor, as if even the sky could not be seen, trying to cleanse all the sins underneath, the heavy rain washed away, and the smell of blood faded.

On the flat road leading to Luer Town, two people are suddenly coming in the rain, both of them are wearing black and white military uniforms, but the style is slightly different from the military uniform of Chang'an Town Wusi, and the iconic beast head waist card of the Zhenwu Division is hung on the waist, and on the other side, the word Xiangzhou is engraved.

These two are uncles and nephews, both of them are from the Liang family, one of the local wealthy families in Xiangzhou, one surname is Liang Mingxiao, in his early twenties, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dignified appearance, righteous and awe-inspiring, obviously a person who is anxious for justice and righteousness, with two short knives wrapped in cowhide on the left waist, one is about two feet three long, and one is about one foot five long, the style is quite peculiar, and there is a clear difference from the use of the Daluo army, which is obviously specially built according to his needs.

Liang Xiao held a black-bottomed oilpaper umbrella in his right hand to protect himself from the rain, and when he saw the corpses that could be seen everywhere on the streets of Luer Town, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Different from his nephew, the other person is not tall, but he has a big square face, and there is a very conspicuous purple mole on the left side of his face, about forty years old, surnamed Liang Ming'an, although his appearance is not outstanding, but a pair of eyes are extremely bright, he is a very good observation and analysis person, at this moment he rolled up the sleeves of his hands, and is leaning over to check the wounds on the corpse.

"They should all have died last night, these corpses have been directly broken by people with great force, and judging from the wound marks, the person who did it is not very tall, but the palm power is extremely strong, and they are all fatal with one blow. ”

Liang An stretched out his hand, from head to toe, carefully pinched the whole body of several corpses, and touched them everywhere, while pulling things out of the arms of the corpses, he continued to analyze: "Judging from their physical strength, they should all be just ordinary people in this town, but I don't know why someone wants to kill them, and why the dead here are all men, and they also carry smoke and other things, could it be that they are not ordinary people, strange, really strange." ”

Liang Xiao, who was standing on the side holding an umbrella for his uncle, didn't like to look at the subtleties, but always liked to coordinate the overall situation, or young people like him, few like him like to work the subtleties, and building from a high vantage point is what they like and are good at.

He turned his head to look around, but until now he had not sensed the presence of a living person, and his heart began to grow heavier and heavier.

"The Hanging Mirror Division has already sent a message, but I don't know where the rumor came from, saying that there is a strange treasure about to be born in this Luer Town, which immediately attracted many people from all over the world, but now it seems that the whole town has become a dead land. ”

Liang An raised his head, looked at his nephew, who had a strong sense of justice, and nodded to the other party: " Just imagine, even the Hanging Mirror Division, whose eyeliner is all over the world, can't find out the specific source of the news, which shows that there must be people with ulterior motives behind it, and a few days ago, the True Martial Arts Hall just made a big disturbance in the capital, and I heard that even the Ten Directions Town Demon Prison with heavy organs was almost destroyed, and it has only been two months, the next move of these thieves who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic is not yet known, maybe it is to break through each of the nineteen towns and martial divisions of my Daluo, so it is right to be cautious, what we have to do now is to work hard to ensure that the state city is not lost, and others will not be able to control it for the time being, just wait for the Hanging Mirror Division to find out where the True Martial Mountain is, that is, when we raise the flag to counterattack, before that, we must be cautious. ”

Liang Xiao frowned slightly when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh: "Second uncle, will this be too much of a fuss, even if you are worried that it is the trick of the True Martial Palace to lure the snake out of the hole, you should send someone to lurk and wait and see, if we arrive early, I am afraid that this place will not be like this." ”

A town that was originally thriving turned into a dead land overnight, which was still too shocking for him.

Unexpectedly, after Liang An glanced back at him, he immediately said earnestly: "Xiao'er, you are still too young, think about it seriously, my Daluo territory is so wide, how many thousands of miles longitude and breadth, these thousands of mountains and rivers, where can only the nineteen town martial divisions be able to manage it?" Most of the time, our deterrent significance is greater than the practical significance, as long as we know that we are still alive and have the ability to find trouble with them, those thieves will not dare to blatantly mess around, this is enough, after all, no one has the ability to make the whole world ensure peace and stability, and nothing will happen, even the Buddha's true body can not transform everyone, why do you bother with that heart, what is the death of the people of a town, as long as we are fine, Xiangzhou Town Wusi is fine, we can protect more people from thieves!”

Liang An stood up and gently patted his nephew's shoulder, his tone becoming more sincere.

"Xiao'er, don't you want to ask the thousands of people in the state city, to see if they are willing to let us go out just to protect a small town? Don't feel guilty for failing to protect everyone, but be proud of protecting some people, manpower is limited, you remember, there are trade-offs, in order to achieve great things! If I weren't your own uncle, if it weren't for your father personally entrusting you to me, I would never say such heart-wrenching words to you, I've seen too many young people with unclear heads over the years, and their fate is not very good, you must not follow their old path, and finally let your uncle and me, make your father sad!"

As they spoke, the two of them felt each other almost at the same time, and then turned their heads to look at the other side of the street.

Liang Xiao threw away the black-faced oil-paper umbrella in his hand almost instantly, and his left hand was clasped on the outermost hilt, ready to be unsheathed at any time, but Liang An just waved his hand and said: "Don't be so nervous, it's just a young man with a broken arm, he should be a survivor of this town, wait for me to go and ask." ”

With that, he strode toward the opposite side.

Li Qingchen looked at the end of the road, the two martial marquis from Xiangzhou Town, the conversation between them had already reached his ears along the sound of wind and rain, he raised his head, looked at the raindrops falling from the canopy overhead, and muttered to himself.

"That person is right, there is really nothing good in this world. ”