Chapter Ninety-Seven: "The Sorrow of the Man"
When the dragon's tooth left alone, the white coat was still sitting peacefully, and he was waiting for the real guest to come back tonight. www.biquge.info It's a pity that uninvited guests always come unexpectedly, seeing the woman who walked in from the main entrance, the smile on the face of the white clothes was extremely helpless, the person who should come will come after all, and it is indeed time to end.
"Long time no see, cousin. ”
Sitting opposite the white robe, Lu Zhiwei, who was dressed in a black robe, greeted stiffly, it seemed that for her, deciding to see this only relative again was also a very complicated matter. Not only because of his past with her, but also because of her sister. Some people will be familiar at first sight, and some people are destined to be strangers.
Listening to the title of "cousin", Bai Yi was a little overwhelmed, not that he had forgotten his position, but he began to find that the Lu Zhiwei in front of him seemed to be losing his soul and gradually stiffening, not only his body, but also his originally fresh heart. Even if Lu Zhiwei in the past did anything to take revenge and wanted to become as vicious and resolute as the female devil in her heart, she was a living person after all.
But now, Bai Yi keenly felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be becoming mechanical and stiff step by step, full of an inorganic creature-like quality, like a puppet manipulated by others.
"Are you demonstrating to me?" Bai Yi wanted to ask, but he finally endured it, he wanted to see what the other party's purpose was. He still knows very little about the mysterious group of black robes, and he still needs more and more comprehensive information. Anxious and angry are out of place, and they only make people laugh in vain.
Stabilizing his mind, Bai Yi silently looked at Lu Zhiwei, who was getting stiffer and stiffer, and sighed and asked, "Looking for me, is there anything wrong?"
"Help, sister. ”
The sudden and brief struggle caught Bai Yi off guard, but the reaction after that was as he expected. In an instant, the ancient sword held up the attacking broken blade, and the white clothes did not hesitate to meet the pair of empty and godless eyes, nor did they feel that there should be a need to hesitate. He didn't have a way to save the girl in front of him, so he never thought of saving her, and perhaps, for him, there was no need to save her.
Dripping blood spilled out, staining the eyebrows of the white clothes who had not thought of dodging. Although he didn't feel guilty in his heart, he knew that it was his own sin for doing such a thing, because things were going for the worst after all, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Now it seems that the black-robed organization is not simple, and it seems to be able to control people's hearts and turn people into puppets. I don't know what kind of preparation they need, and it doesn't seem to be able to completely wipe out people's minds. But for the current white clothes, it is also terrifying to be able to do this. And Lu Wushuang's undercover operation is estimated to be unable to hide from that cult, looking at Lu Zhiwei's current appearance, she should have been discovered. So they sent Lu Zhiwei to assassinate themselves, intending to warn or use Lu Zhiwei's identity to shake him.
It's a pity that they underestimate him too much after all, or rather, they really don't understand him. How can he be easily shaken, the path that has been decided, even if it leads to an irreparable abyss, he will unswervingly carry it out, this is his character.
Pulling the ancient sword out of the heart of the girl who was already paralyzed, the bright red blood slipped down with the blade without a trace of residue. The sword was unexpectedly matched with him, and he did not cherish the sorrows that had passed away.
Yes, Seven Star Dragon Yuan.
"Why do you want to do it?" Aya who had been hiding in the shadows and saw the current Aya finally couldn't help but appear, she looked at the white clothes and asked without any fluctuations in her eyes. She really didn't expect that things would develop so quickly, obviously she only heard the pleading of a young girl, and then in an instant she found that they were starting to move, and then Bai Yi stabbed a sword into the heart of the girl who called him "cousin" without mercy, not thinking about it.
Originally, when Aya heard the question and answer between her brother and him, she wanted to ask what was going on, but unfortunately before she could do it, she saw Lu Zhiwei, who she had seen before, push the door and walk in. Could it be that this madman was waiting for Wushuang's information from the black robe? she had thought so, but then she thought of the reason why the white robe was so decisive.
He wanted to cover up the news of Wushuang, and he didn't want to go to this sister who was in danger for him. She couldn't help but think so, the conversation between him and his brother just now had already revealed the mercenary and cold cruelty hidden under the madness. In the face of a crisis situation like an army of 100,000, he will no longer spend extra energy to break into that Longtan tiger's den and waste his strength.
But even so, Aya still wanted an answer, an answer that he had spoken out of his own mouth.
"Tell me why you're doing this!"
It's a pity that Bai Yi didn't think about answering others, even if this person was Aya, he wouldn't. He naturally has his reasons for doing things, and if he doesn't like it, just leave. Anyway, the time is almost up.
Indifferent eyes are as sharp as a sharp knife that cuts the heart and lungs, Aya never thought that in just one night, she would see a completely different madman, just like what she had seen before had always been an illusion that he had disguised to others. If so, this madman is too terrible. Could it be that he fell in love with him only under the influence of his so-called illusion before?
Aya swayed in her heart, she thought unconsciously so, although she didn't want to doubt this, but she was not peaceful after all, and there was no way to trust him unreservedly.
The world is depressed, full of sorrow. Lu Baiyi, do you see it? People's hearts are so swaying, the so-called trust, the so-called friendship, the so-called family affection, the so-called love, it is difficult to establish, but it is very easy to destroy. The young man who indifferently wiped the blade of the sword suddenly sneered, and the smile was as cold as wind and frost, and the chill penetrated his heart and was cold to the bone.
"If you want to leave, you can leave now, and I won't stop you. ”
Easily said the most cold and decisive words, and the white clothes put the sword back into its sheath and gave the order to expel the guest. He didn't want to be questioned by this stupid woman anymore, and he didn't want to listen to a second person whispering in his ear. Aya's eyes were full of flames, but she finally thought of something, and clenched the right hand of the second big gun, and none of the shots pierced the negative man who judged the two of them. For the sake of peace, just for the sake of his best friend.
Seeing that the active volcano that was about to erupt turn away, Bai Yi suddenly frowned, and suddenly said, "Wait a while, take her away too." ”
Aya stared at those cold eyes for a long time, and finally responded with the same coldness: "Yes, Lord Qianqi." ”