After Liu Ru said this, he fell into a brief silence.

A moment later.

This big Oiran of Tianshulou, who has become famous in Luoyang today, suddenly smiled like a flower, but his fingers did not tremble at all, and he slowly stroked the huge portrait.

She didn't even look at the huge and magnificent ink map of the Northern Wei Dynasty that she had spent ten years of hard work, but slowly stroked the faces of these thirteen girls.

She whispered thirteen names.

Inaudible.

The woman with a lion in her heart stroked the scroll, and finally paused, her back to everyone, her eyes were blurred in these thirteen faces that were deep in love in the past and now separated by yin and yang.

A woman chooses to die at an age when she is in the prime of her life.

How much despair must have been experienced?

Thirteen lives, blood dripping behind the scroll.

Liu Ru muttered softly, "How many taels of silver can you pay to buy back their lives?"

Yi Xiao didn't speak.

The white-robed old fox didn't speak.

"One hundred thousand taels, two hundred thousand taels, or one million taels?" the woman chuckled under her breath and said, "Maybe you can afford this sky-high figure, but what's the use?"

"You can't be resurrected from the dead. Liu Ru turned around slowly, and the smile on her face had already been retracted.

She said coldly, "Do you think I'm right?"

Dead.

The gentlemen who were not stupid in the seat, together with the young magnates of Luoyang, finally understood the true meaning of the poor dagger.

They looked at the big willow with horror on their faces.

This woman is not scary, what is scary is the sloppy man in white robe who stands behind her and has not spoken.

The man in the white robe was described by their father as terrifying, but how terrible was it?

Everyone present was terrified of the arrival of this day, if the white-robed man insisted on liquidating one day, who could stop him?

This white-robed man has been in Luoyang once a year for thirteen years, and then left peacefully, so that these people can enjoy life with peace of mind, and at the same time selectively forget the old accounts of the year.

But a timed bomb will always explode.

This fuse is now held by a woman from the red dust of the fence.

Then ignite.

Will it cause a fire that burns the whole of Luoyang?

......

......

The white-robed old fox suddenly laughed.

Cachinnation.

In the midst of the long laugh, he slammed the table, and the general trend swept over, shaking all the furniture in Tiansulou with a bang.

The laughter stopped.

The white-robed old fox's eyebrows were cold, and Sen Ran turned his head and said, "What do you think?"

Everyone shook their heads desperately.

Under the pressure of the general trend, this group of pampered sons and brothers were squeezed to the ground by the huge pressure.

They shook their heads desperately, but they couldn't make a sound.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Liu Ru looked at these arrogant and domineering gentlemen in the past, and even the powerful people of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who were high in the sky, lost their dignity at this moment, like a group of dogs groveling.

Their fathers were heroes who opened up the territory for the Northern Wei Dynasty.

And even if they inherit the ancestral heirs, they are just court eagle dogs.

Imperial eagle dog, eagle dog.

Liu Ru suddenly felt that the world in front of her was extremely dirty. The world is already full of unsightly things, and behind anything that is outwardly bright always hides darkness proportional to its brightness, especially for people.

There are not many people in this world who can be the same on the outside, which is why there are far fewer real villains than hypocrites. And these people who are kneeling down are not even qualified to be hypocrites.

"Disgusting. ”

Liu commented.

Instead of looking at those who knelt on the ground and didn't even want dignity, she looked back at the giant painting.

Liu Ru took three steps back.

She looked at the huge picture that she had stubbornly pulled for a long time before hanging the big red curtain.

Suddenly smiled.

In the first half of the Great Wei Cangsheng map, the letter was written from it, more than 3,000 days.

The second half of the thirteen beautiful portraits, painstakingly and painstakingly, less than thirty days.

Then she directly picked up the fire candle standing next to the big red screen and splashed it with an expressionless face.

The fire oil was splashed, and in the next moment, Liu Ru was hearing a burst of flames!

The huge painting was burning.

The portrait shrank rapidly, making a hole in the flames, and the flames spread wildly.

Thirteen hollow-eyed faces seemed to be liberated and turned into thick black smoke.

The floating soil of the Northern Wei Dynasty was wiped out.

Watching the huge painting that took more than ten years of his hard work finally turn into ashes.

Liu Ru knew that her performance was finally over.

But her heart was not heavy, but somewhat relieved.

The flames of the big red curtain were extinguished for no reason, and then a person suddenly broke into Liu Ru's eyes.

Yi Xiao did not say a word during the whole process of coming to power.

After he came to the stage, he squatted down, very serious, and began to pick up the remaining portrait ashes little by little, and put them into the black sac in his other hand.

He silently picked it up for ten minutes.

Liu Ru was so stunned to watch him pick up the ashes for ten minutes.

The boy finally stood up and handed over the bulging black sac.

It was filled with the ashes of a giant painting.

His Royal Highness looked at this woman who was paranoid and crazy for a while, but her character would never say a word of regret. The fool also knows how important this huge painting, which took ten years of painstaking efforts, to her, but this woman said that it would be burned?

"Killing people is meant to pay for their lives, and no one who should pay for their lives can't escape. He said softly: "But you burned this painting, and those people can't afford to pay it back even if they die." ”

Liu remained silent.

His Royal Highness suddenly said, "Are you stupid?"

Liu Ru asked herself silently: Is it stupid or not?

She knew that the feeling in her heart that she wanted to start over was called regret, but she just smiled.

Liu Ru squeezed out an ugly smile, didn't pick up the black sac, and her voice was a little hoarse: "This painting will be burned if it is burned, it is worth it to seek justice." ”

Seeking justice and seeking justice, Yi Xiao didn't have a reason to think of the man in the hat who had been shouting for justice from Fengxue Silver City.

Why do you always have to seek justice?

Everyone wants justice, where is justice?

If the white-robed old fox is not here today, what can Liu Ru change if he burns 10,000 more giant paintings?

His Highness did not speak.

He calmly looked the woman across from him in the eyes.

She said she could see a lot from a person's eyes.

His Royal Highness didn't quite understand, but he saw regret in the woman's eyes.

If you don't say it, then it will always be hidden in your heart, and no one else will know about it.

Yi Xiao looked at this woman who was stubborn and refused to bow her head.

If a person is unwilling to say something, then he will choose to rot in his heart for the rest of his life.

Liu Ru is this kind of person.

Yi Xiao rubbed her face and stuffed the black sac into her arms.

Then he shook his head and said, "Since you don't know how to say these words, I'll help you say the rest." ”

His Royal Highness silently pulled out the hibiscus on his waist.

The demon sword suddenly coiled up at this moment, and was slammed into the ground by the black-clothed young man.

He threw out a question.

"Is the thirteen lives of Tiansulou worth it, or is the painting just burned worth it?"

There was silence in the room.

"The only son of Tiandu Hou, Duan Tiande. Yi Xiao suddenly pronounced a name, and said with a smile: "A good name, cut off the virtues of heaven." Now tell me, how much is your life worth?"

The crowd was boiling, and suddenly a figure struggled to get up, trying to escape, but was slapped to the ground by the white-robed old fox.

He almost twisted his body and said in a trembling voice: "Give you 500,000 taels...... Do you think it's enough?

"500,000 taels?" Yi Xiao asked with a smile: "Your life is only worth 500,000 taels?"

The young man's face was as dead as ashes, and he said in a trembling voice: "One million...... No, two million! Three million! You let me go, let me go, I'll give you as much as you want!"

His Highness did not speak.

He quietly watched the young boy kowtow constantly.

Until he knocked on the blood, and he couldn't move anymore.

"How many taels?" Yi Xiao asked in a low voice.

Duan Tiande, who had almost emptied his family, cried and said, "Four million taels of silver...... Please spare me......"

His Royal Highness laughed at himself: "Four million taels of silver, the head is really valuable, so you can afford to look down on yourself?"

Then the eyes of the young man in black instantly burst into a golden color!

In an instant, a handful of blood was thrown suddenly.

The hibiscus sword was extremely strange, and it was inserted on the wall of the Tianshu Tower.

The young magnates of the Northern Wei Dynasty were splashed in the face by the sudden blood pavement.

Duan Tiande's head was nailed to the wall, extremely hideous.

The voice of the young man in black was not slow or urgent.

"Are the two things you just said worth enough?"

Dead.

"Compared to the four million taels that are enough to empty the Tiandu Hou family now?"

Still dead silence.

The black-clad boy shook his head.

He whispered to himself under everyone's gaze, "It's not worth anything." ”

"It's very simple, there are some things that you can't buy with money. ”

The young man in black was a little impatient and said, "Do you understand?"

He looked at the people in the seat who seemed to be a little dazed, and he explained, "For example...... Life. ”

There was a dead silence at first.

Everyone was at a loss as to what had just happened.

Until they saw the most miserable headless corpse, and the blood on their faces.

Tianshulou erupted into an extremely terrifying noisy noise.

Nothing is more powerful than the fear that death brings.

And the black-clothed young man silently walked off the stage, naturally attracting everyone's attention, walking in the crowd like a killing god, and then slowly pulled out his snake-like demon sword.

The sword was entrenched in his body, and he spat out the letter.

He gently put a finger to his lips and made a silent motion.

Everyone held back their voices and looked at the young man in black with a head in one hand.

This seems to be Yi Xiao's first killing.

His Royal Highness tilted his head, looking at the look on the head with a slightly distorted look.

There was no panic, no panic, Yi Xiao could even hear his heartbeat in the silence, without a trace of disorder, he was very satisfied with such an instinctive reaction.

Kill those who deserve to be killed.

The young man's voice resounded through the sky.

"I killed him to tell you that murder pays for your life. ”

Dressed in black like a killing god, and Tianshulou is like hell.

"If you kill someone, you will naturally pay for it with your life. ”