Dugu Yan naturally knew who was talking, but he wouldn't stop.

The eyes of death turned to Ruby, and they were all extremely grateful, even though she could not save them......

When Hongyu shouted and pounced on him, hugging Dugu Yan's waist, he had already finished the entire battle.

He took off his mask, it was a bloody mask, and threw it aside, and his body was also covered with blood, but not a drop was his own, and his sword was also dripping blood, and the sword would not bleed.

A cold-colored sword, a cold-colored heart, a cold-colored person...... He smiled softly, "I have already solved all the people who harmed you, and in the future, no one will trouble you in Jiangnan." ”

For the first time, she felt the gentleness and horror, that the little girl who was so lovely just now, and that her father, had been stabbed to death by his sword, and he didn't seem to have a sense of guilt, as natural as the autumn wind blowing down.

"Duguyan, you're so terrible...... Hongyu said as she left his embrace, backing and back, backing and back, and then she tripped on a dead corpse and then fell.

Dugu Yan wanted to help her, but she shouted loudly: "Don't come here." ”

There was a horror in her voice, a far cry from her usual voice.

"Ruby ......," he said softly, by her name.

But she covered her ears and didn't want to listen to him anymore.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid you'll be killed......"

She was still covering her ears, very hard, but she could still hear.

"Why can't you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"I don't want to listen, don't listen, you are really a great villain, a wicked person......"

Dugu Yan wanted to get close to her, but she kept shouting and stepped back......

No one can understand his frustration at the moment, and it seems that the "wicked" are not happy at times.

Dugu Yan slowly put away his sword, and slowly turned around, he wanted to find a quiet place to be quiet, he was not like this originally.

He originally looked down on the people who dragged the mud and water the most, and even more looked down on the men who couldn't afford to pick up and put down. But at this moment, he has become the kind of person he originally looked down on the most.

He wanted to leave, to never see her again, but he didn't want to.

He stayed alone in the wild woods, whether it was cloudy or sunny, day or night, rain or shine......

It seems that people still don't say too absolute words, Dugu Yan once said a very absolute sentence, he said: "Love is bitter, enmity and hatred are fleeting, only the sword is accompanied, three lives dance alone, I am willing to exhaust everything I have, make it faster and more ruthless, because this is my mission." ”

But now, he is deeply in love and can't extricate himself. He almost forgot the sword, and forgot who he was......

Half a month later, he walked alone on the busiest street in Jiangnan. Looking at the people in front of him, he began to miss his old life, in the past, he was wandering around alone, without any concerns, and he would not miss anyone, wherever he went, where was home, and anyone to do, no need to worry about anyone, let alone hesitate to kill each other.

Before he met her, he was so comfortable. Until I met her......

Dugu Yan didn't know whether meeting her was a good thing or a bad thing. He was away from her now, but he missed her so much, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.

He thought it strange that he couldn't control his thoughts at all, like a three-and-a-half-year-old child. Sometimes he was angry, and sometimes he was very hurtful for her.

He thought to himself, "Could it be that he is too lonely and misses women too much?" but he was also a person before, why? Is it because he castrated the cauliflower thief?"

He hesitated, thinking wildly. He came to the door of the Qinglou in a daze, and the street here is all engaged in this kind of business.

There has never been a shortage of such places in Jiangnan, not because the people here are lowly. It's that it's rich here, and the rich always love to enjoy life.

The people here are smart and savvy, and no matter how picky you are, they'll always have a way to get the money out of your pocket.

But everywhere, there will always be some poor people, and these poor people tend to make up the majority.

Poor people tend to marry life, give up their bodies, give up love, and give up their dreams for the sake of life......

In the world, most people are married to life, and only a very few people can marry love and marry love.

- He didn't look at the door number, and walked in.

On the side, several prostitutes surrounded them, laughing, "Uncle, come and play!" "Uncle, where are you from?" "Are you tired?" "What kind of wine do you want to drink? How about Xiaocui have a drink with you?" ......

One by one, they wore heavy makeup, and they wore shoulders, breasts and legs.

Dugu Yan glanced at it twice, and suddenly felt a little greasy and greasy, he wanted to vomit, he endured it, but he still vomited.

He tried to get out of here, but several women tugged at his clothes and kept holding him.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Hongyu, and said in his heart: "One day, will she become the same ......as them?

He found that he had come to the place of wind and snow, not only did he not forget her, but he missed her even more and thought about her.

He saw a few scruffy men carrying a few prostitutes into the room. He thought again: "Will she find a man like that in the future, and then be surrounded by her all day long, come to this kind of place?" If she begged me then, should I help her again......?

He immediately took a large sip of wine, trying to interrupt his train of thought, but he wanted to think more vigorously.

He reached over to a slightly more modest one and asked, "Why are you a prostitute?"

The people who came here were all prostitutes, and he was the first to ask.

The woman had a clean cheek and rubbed a little gouache, and instead of laughing, she froze.

Dugu Yan asked again, "What's your name?"

"My name is Arou......"

"Why be a prostitute?"

......

Dugu Yan seemed to be crazy, and asked several times in a row. There were a few elderly women on the side, and they replied, "It's not to serve you~"

Arou didn't speak, she was new here, and she still couldn't let go......

But maybe over time, she will become like them.

Dugu Yan didn't want to stay here any longer, so he got up and walked out of the brothel without looking at it again.

He left, went to a tavern, bought ten jars of wine, and did not order food.

He just sat there, drinking dryly, and the more he drank, the more he missed her......

There was a woman on the street in the distance, she was not an ordinary woman, let alone the woman Duguyan wanted to see.

She was dressed in a black leather coat that hugged her body so tightly that her silhouette was revealed.

She wore a gauze hat on her head, and the light veil hung downwards to obscure her face.

She is not a peerless beauty, but on the body, she is fat where she should be fat, and she is thin where she should be thin, and she always has a special charm, which is very easy for men to think about.

She was dressed so strangely that she knew she wasn't from Middle-earth.

The woman walked into the tavern where Dugu Yan was, sat at a table next to him, ordered a few dishes, and tasted them slowly.

There were all kinds of people in the tavern, and naturally there were some gentlemen, and when they saw that she was dressed strangely and a little bewitching, they couldn't help but go over and wanted to tease her.

If she were a girl from an ordinary family, she would naturally inevitably suffer some ravage. But she is the kind of woman who makes Dugu Yan jealous.