"Have you fought with Dugu Yan?" asked Su Chaotian in shock.

"Hmm. Su Xiaomei sighed again and nodded.

"When?"

"It was a long time ago! It was when he was calculated by Zhao Xuesong in Wudang Mountain, seriously injured, and almost died, when the two of us fought each other. ”

"He didn't hurt ...... You didn't hurt him, did you?" Su Chaotian seemed to know the result, but he didn't want his sister to be sad, so he deliberately asked in reverse.

Su Xiaomei sighed one after another, and said, "Hey, he cured me with one move, how could I have that chance to hurt him!"

Su Chaotian smiled and said, "That doesn't mean anything, it's just that people like us are not quite the same as you." ”

"What's the difference?"

"People like us will never be like you did when you dealt with Huang Gaosheng just now. ”

"What?"

"People like us, once we catch a flaw in our opponent, we will never give him a chance to fight back. ”

"Wouldn't it be fun to kill your opponent all at once?"

"Fun is worthless in the face of life. Only by being alive can we find fun. Any life, when death is near, will try its best to resist, and it will only end if you let him die completely, you know?"

Su Xiaomei nodded and said, "I know, brother, I will pay attention next time, but I want to stay and help you this time." ”

Su Chaotian said: "I don't need help. ”

Chunyue heard someone talking in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that there was an extra little sister beside her, and she couldn't help but be a little curious. The man was lying on the bed and did not move, and shouted first: "It hurts to death, why don't you come to save me!"

Su Xiaomei was a little anxious and said, "If it weren't for my brother to protect your heart, you would have died." ”

"Who are you, and who is your brother?"

Su Xiaomei pointed at Su Chaotian in front of her and said, "That's him!"

Chunyue looked at Su Xiaomei, her eyes rolled in her sockets, and then she glanced at Su Chaotian, Su Chaotian took a sip of wine, and her eyes were all focused on the wine glass.

Chunyue couldn't help but ask again, "Hey, are you really his sister?"

"Ahh Su Xiaomei nodded slightly.

Chunyue said again: "Su Chaotian, you really have such a little sister! Could it be that you are stealing and stealing ...... outside?"

There were three people in the room, and all three knew what she was going to say next.

Su Xiaomei's face sank, and her cold expression was chilling.

The wine glass that Su Chaotian was about to put to his lips suddenly slammed into the table, and with a bang, Chunyue didn't dare to say any more.

Chunyue's mouth closed in embarrassment, opened again, and closed again after opening, feeling that the atmosphere was a little inexplicable.

Excessive tranquility always makes people feel uneasy. After a while, Chunyue smiled awkwardly, couldn't help but break the strange tranquility, and said, "Su Chaotian, Su Daxia, why are you unhappy?"

Su Chaotian's cold cheeks had another layer of frost, and he said, "If you want to live longer, keep your mouth shut." ”

Su Xiaomei said at this time: "Brother, you said that you don't want anyone to help, are you afraid that I will drag you down?" But this person can be with you, am I not as good as her?"

Su Chaotian said: "I didn't say that you are inferior to her, let alone that I want her to be with me." When the injury is almost healed, they go their separate ways. ”

Of course, Su Xiaomei will not go obediently, Su Chaotian's injury healed quickly, and this is precisely because of his deep internal strength.

A few days later, when twilight fell, he stood alone in the dense forest of Luofengpo. The soil here shows signs of being turned over, and more than once.

The corpses in the dirt were examined over and over again, wounds, dead people, weapons, ......

Someone is studying Su Chaotian's knife technique, he has been studied more than once, and there is more than one person who has studied him......

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and two people came on the dim and low mountain road, not from one direction, but round round in the cemetery in the woods, like a long-agreed party.

One of them, dressed in a loose robe, carries a sword behind his back.

The darkness prevented them from looking at each other, so Su Chaotian, who was hiding in the tree, couldn't see the man's specific appearance clearly.

Opposite the man, stood a strangely dressed woman, she was wearing a leather coat, the leather coat was tightly attached to her body, and her plump body could be seen even in the dark.

The woman looked at the man indifferently, and it seemed that they did not look like they had come here to cheat.

Of course they weren't. Su Chaotian would not guess wrong, because the two below did not have to cheat at all, with their strength, they could do anything openly.

The name of the sword on the man's back was Qiushui.

"Autumn water is ruthless, and killing is tangible. "On the list of killers of Seventy-Two Islands, he is ranked eighth. His name was Sword Scar, not the eighth of eight, but the scar of Scar.

Since he was born, he has been running for his life, and his body and face are covered with scars. Of course, not all of his injuries were sword wounds, and the reason why he called them sword scars is because the sword scars in his name are not the scars left by the sword, but the scars left on the sword.

In the eyes of many people, Sword Scar is not a person, he is just a sword, a sword that is only desperate for the Holy Emperor of the East Island.

And the woman on the other side is a little complicated, her emotions have been ignored, she is obviously a killer and a weapon from time to time, but she is ruthlessly used as a tool by others, living in the double destruction of her heart and physiology every day.

She is Jiao Qianqian, who ranks seventeenth in the list of killers on the seventy-two islands.

Jian Scar didn't rush to speak, and it was Jiao Qianqian who spoke first.

"What the Holy Emperor wanted, you brought it?"

"Well, that's good. ”

Three scrolls suddenly appeared from the man's cuffs.

Su Chaotian stared at the tree with wide eyes, but he still couldn't see what was written on the scroll.

Jiao Qianqian took the scroll, opened one of them, and read, "Killing record?"

"Yes, this is a ranking compiled according to the level of martial arts kung fu in the Central Plains, and all the people in it will die. ”

"A hundred! Is there really so many people worth killing?"

"Just a hundred, that's enough. ”

Jiao Qianqian's eyes turned, she was used to the darkness, she could see the words on it clearly, and read: "Liu Zhengqi, the leader of the Zhongzhou League, won the title with two swords, dominating the world, and can shave people into white bones in an instant." Is there such a mystery?"

"Ah, yes, so I put him first. Sword Scar said.

Jiao Qianqian then read: "Second place, notorious, quick knife without a shadow, cold-faced Yan Jun Su Chaotian. Can he be second?"

Sword Scar stomped his foot lightly and said, "In the ground here, there are more than a dozen corpses buried, if you don't believe it, you can dig them out and take a look." ”

(End of chapter)