Wang Xinyu moved the wooden bucket in, and was about to collect blood, when a person ran out of the backyard.

This is a woman, dressed in a phoenix crown, a little powder, tall and slender, especially the touch of height on her chest calmed down a lot of murderous aura in Wang Xinyu's heart. Could it be that the woman dressed as a bride is Miss Zhou?

As soon as the woman ran out, she saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of her, and her eyes shrank sharply, but then she touched her chest, took a deep breath, and walked over to Wang Xinyu.

stopped five steps in front of Wang Xinyu, and she made a thousand blessings, "Thank you Shaoxia, save the little girl from the sea of suffering." ”

"You think too much, I'm not here to save you, and I'm not a young man, I... It's the Adversary. ”

Wang Xinyu didn't want to make trouble, "You go quickly, don't hinder my uncle." ”

"Engong, you killed all the bandits in Heifeng Village, and saved me from fire and water, and avenged the blood of more than ten people in my Zhou family. ”

The woman's figure looked soft and weak, but her words were extremely firm.

"Little girl, don't make a mistake with yourself, don't leave again, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Wang Xinyu showed a fierce expression, and the Nether Sword in his hand was raised to the sky.

However, this week, Miss Zhou was unmoved, she closed her eyes directly, not knowing whether she accepted her fate or was indifferent.

Wang Xinyu's knife in the air did not fall in the end, probably because this woman's appearance is really superior, and his resistance to beauty is really not too high.

"I don't want waste, dare to kill people, since you don't leave, then help me do things. ”

Wang Xinyu pinched Miss Zhou's chin with his hand and lifted it up, taking a closer look.

Just when Wang Xinyu's hand touched her chin, Miss Zhou's whole body trembled, showing that she was not as calm as she appeared. Ignoring her reaction, Wang Xinyu said coldly: "Go, drag these corpses over." ”

"Yes, Eun Gong. Miss Zhou gritted her teeth and walked towards a corpse with courage.

Her whole family was tragically wiped out, and now she is the only one left in the world. The blow of losing her loved ones and the anxiety of being trapped in a bandit den, Wang Xinyu's arrival gave her a hope to live, which is not only survival, but also psychological. She doesn't care if the person is good or bad, it's a benefactor for her, and that's enough.

"By the way, what's your name, how old are you?" Wang Xinyu only knew her surname Zhou, but she didn't know the specific name.

"My name is Zhou Ziyu, and Engong calls me Ziyu, Ziyu is sixteen years old this year. ”

Zhou Ziyu dragged the corpse with his hands, and his little face was red. The beautiful bridal dress was also messed up.

"Don't call me Engong, call me young master. ”

Wang Xinyu bled into the barrel with a knife, his hands were bright red, and at a glance, he looked like a butcher in a slaughterhouse. It's just the slaughterhouse of livestock, and it's all people, or human corpses.

After about an hour, Wang Xinyu looked at most of the blood in the barrel, which was almost enough. It takes a lot more time to get blood than it does to kill someone.

"You go wash and sleep, I'm going to practice. Wang Xinyu picked up the barrel and walked to the courtyard.

"Can I share a room with you, young master, outside... I'm a little scared..."Zhou Ziyu's voice trembled a little behind him.

"If you're not afraid of me, then let it be. ”

Wang Xinyu felt that this woman was very strange, and he didn't see how scared she was when he carried the corpse just now, but now he was afraid.

Under the leadership of Zhou Ziyu, Wang Xinyu came to the largest bedroom. After looking at the layout of the room, this is the new house arranged by the black whirlwind Li Fuji, everything is new, and it happens to be cheaper for him.

"You go wash and rest first, don't disturb me. Wang Xinyu put the wooden barrel in the middle of the room, and the exit branch opened Zhou Ziyu.

quickly took off a blood-stained shirt, leaving only a pair of close-fitting shorts, and neatly burrowed into the blood bucket, and a disgusting bloody breath came to his nose.

Wang Xinyu endured the discomfort, slowly adjusted his body and mind, and entered the practice state of all thoughts returning to one.

"Negative yin and yang, refining blood into the body, the body is like hell, the ghost door is closed...... "Wang Xinyu Moyun 'Ten Into Hell Sword Technique" The first layer of the mental mantra is immersed in the cultivation of the supreme sword technique.

Zhou Ziyu cleaned up in the next room and changed into a long white dress that she wore on weekdays.

She walked into Wang Xinyu's room gently, only to see Wang Xinyu sitting in the barrel with her upper body up, and a touch of shyness appeared on her face in an instant.

The sound of "poof, poof...", came from the barrel, Zhou Ziyu was a little curious, so she approached to take a look, her eyes widened, and she almost let out an exclamation, so frightened that she quickly covered her cherry-like mouth with her hand.

I saw that the blood in the wooden barrel was boiling, constantly rolling in the barrel, and wisps of hot air came out to envelop Wang Xinyu's face.

Zhou Ziyu didn't dare to look more, quietly walked to the bed, took off his shoes, got into the quilt, and stared at Wang Xinyu while thinking about his own thoughts.

This man can bring her an infinite sense of security, although looking at the martial arts he cultivates are a bit evil, but what does this have to do with her.

The boiling blood slowly penetrated through the skin of the red fruit. Wang Xinyu's face turned red for a while, purple and black for a while, and the two colors kept changing alternately.

About an hour later, the tired Zhou Ziyu fell asleep unconsciously.

"Roar!ahh She opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Xinyu, only to see that the original wooden barrel had exploded, but not a drop of blood had come out of the ground.

Wang Xinyu was wearing shorts, his face was cold, and his eyes were bloodshot. Panting in his mouth, Chiguo's chest kept shaking.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ziyu exclaimed, she lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Wang Xinyu was attracted by Zhou Ziyu's voice and turned his head, his blood-red eyes locked on the woman in front of him, and he pounced on it with a roar. In three or five clicks, Zhou Ziyu's clothes and long skirts were torn to shreds and peeled into a white lamb.

"Don't, young master, you... No...... Hmmmm

After a period of exploration, the well-arranged marriage bed began to shake rhythmically in the gasps of men and women, and this swaying shook until midnight.

......

The next day, soft sunlight filtered in through the window lattice, bringing some warmth to the room. Wang Xinyu opened his eyes, huh, why did he have some backache, and his arms were numb.

Wang Xinyu turned his head sideways and looked, his whole head was confused, and the woman on his arm was Zhou Ziyu? Wang Xinyu looked at the face that was exuding even breathing, and he hadn't woken up yet? He gently lifted the quilt and took a look, and there were white flowers. He was finally sure what had happened.

Wang Xinyu rubbed his temples, slowly remembering the situation last night. He sat in the blood bucket, working his mental method, slowly his body getting hotter and hotter, and then he vaguely felt something burrowing into his body.

His negative emotions began to appear in his mind constantly, and Wang Xinyu followed the mental method and kept the Lingtai Qingming.

But as the number of things entering his body continues to increase, the negative emotions also continue to increase, and some of the things hidden in the dark side of his heart in the past have all emerged, and they have been magnified a lot and become much more real.

Greed, silver clubs, violence, etc. occupied Wang Xinyu's brain, and his body became hotter and hotter, so he flew out of the blood bucket, and then seemed to see a woman dressed in white......