Ishikawa sighed and said in a low voice, "Although I don't know what exercises Senior Sister has practiced, you still haven't changed your habit of speaking without grasping the point." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhu Yan paused slightly, and then said, "Senior brother, what do you think are the rules for all living beings to survive?"

Ishikawa said: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, death if you don't advance." ”

"It's a very simple truth, Senior Sister Zhu should understand...... Between heaven and earth, killing is everywhere, this is not just killing in a narrow sense, but killing in a broad sense, I don't know how many animal races have been exterminated since ancient times, but there is only one reason, that is, not wanting to make progress, being killed by natural enemies, killed by food, killed by the environment, killed by oneself, until finally death. ”

Zhu Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

Ishikawa's body trembled, and he almost stabbed out with a sword.

There were countless scarlet threads swimming in Zhu Yan's eyes, and finally converged in the depths of his pupils, forming two bright red, indescribable horrors and mysteries.

And the moment she opened her eyes, Ishikawa once again felt the pervasive murderous intent pervading her, enveloping her whole being.

Fortunately, Zhu Yan only opened his eyes for a moment and then closed them tightly, and the scattered killing intent disappeared into invisibility at the same time, "Although the truth that Senior Brother just said doesn't sound very smooth, it has won my heart. ”

"You should probably go into the main hall to have a look, so as not to be killed for no reason in the future. ”

Ishikawa sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't have that mind, it's better to leave." ”

He just sensed the deep hidden killing intent in the main hall and Zhu Yan just now, so he leaned his words in this direction to see if he could come up with any words to determine whether Yin Yin was in it or not, but who knew that it would be the result of directly letting him enter the hall?

In the depths of Ishikawa's heart, only Yin Yin is the person he needs to pay attention to and save, others such as Zhu Yan and even Lan Yue, if they can help, he will definitely help, but if there is a crisis, he will definitely think twice before deciding whether to make a move.

"I let you into the temple for your own good, lest you die an unknown death and be killed by someone who thinks you are closest to you. Zhu Yan opened his eyes again, and in one step, he stepped into a distance of three feet in front of Ishikawa.

"What a speed!" Ishikawa only felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, with a cold and piercing cold killing intent.

In this case, he only had time to cross the short sword and spear across his chest when he saw one of Zhu Yan's slender hands pressed lightly.

Boom......

The handle of the fanged spear was knocked back by Zhu Yan's palm, and it hit Ishikawa in the chest again.

Ishikawa spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, constantly driving Zhenyuan to dissolve the force of Zhu Yan's casual blow.

When he took more than ten steps back and finally stood still, his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, and he looked up at the top of his head.

Just above, Zhu Yan's skirt was flying, like a fairy in the void, and he had already come to him, and another palm fluttered down.

"When did she become so bad!?Could it be that all the injuries she had suffered before were healed!?"

As soon as the thought in Ishikawa's heart came to him, before he could make any movements, he was attracted by Zhu Yan's eyes.

Thousands of scarlet threads are flying, and the forest is cold and murderous.

The boundless killing intent was released from Zhu Yan's eyes covered with red threads, and Ishikawa was shrouded in killing intent, and he couldn't even turn over a single thought.

Zhu Yan's bare hand was no more than three feet away from Ishikawa's chest.

At this moment, the black flame in the deepest part of Ishikawa's sea suddenly soared into the air, surging like a big wave, and two black flames appeared in the depths of his eyes, forming the most stark contrast to the scarlet in Zhu Yan's eyes in front of him.

Syllable......

For the first time, Zhu Yan's face, which had not changed all along, had a stunned expression.

The next moment, the astonishment on her face was replaced by a look of pain.

Ishikawa threw away his short sword at the last moment and grabbed Zhu Yan's palm pressed towards his body, and then he pulled his head up and bit it hard.

Blood splattered, red and white formed a poignant picture.

Zhu Yan snorted, his killing intent was scattered, but the slender calves under his skirt went straight to Ishikawa's point with the sound of the howling wind.

Syllable......

Ishikawa's eyes were cold, and a smile of incomprehension appeared on his face, and as soon as he let go, he let the fanged spear fall to the ground, and then tightly grasped Zhu Yan's white, elastic calf.

Before Zhu Yan could exert his strength, Ishikawa stumbled like a drunken body, and snatched it directly into her arms from the middle line.

At the moment when the two made physical contact, Ishikawa's knee had already hit Zhu Yan's flat lower abdomen first.

Zhu Yan's body arched back suddenly, and then fell down heavily, falling directly into Ishikawa's arms.

Ishikawa's face was calm, as if he was eating and drinking, as if he was doing something very ordinary, and as if he was facing the girl he had been secretly in love with for a long time and finally won his heart, he naturally leaned his head on the other party's shoulder, and then gently kissed her white jade neck.

A little bit of blood splashed out like petals, Zhu Yan let out a terrible low cry, and the scarlet silk threads in his eyes disappeared suddenly, and when they reappeared, they were all gathered in the middle of his pupils.

A fierce aura that was several times richer and more violent than just now erupted from her body, full of endless killing intent in the middle.

The black flame in Ishikawa Zhihai rose again, and his body was only pushed away by Zhu Yan a few inches, and then he was extremely gentle again, and his hands were already stuck on her neck.

Ishikawa smiled, his hands exerted, and the next moment he was going to directly break Zhu Yan's neck.

But at the moment when he was about to exert his strength, the door of the main hall behind him suddenly opened, and an extremely strong suction force appeared from the hall, pulling Ishikawa and Zhu Yan, rolling and falling into the hall.

Ishikawa wanted to escape from the main hall as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to end up in the temple by himself.

Zhu Yan rolled after landing on the ground, glanced at Ishikawa with a complicated expression, and disappeared directly into a dark corridor in a flash.

As soon as Ishikawa's legs moved, he was about to chase after him, but he was blocked by a broken stone monument that appeared in front of him.

"This is ......" The black flame in his eyes gradually subsided, and Ishikawa frowned secretly and looked at the stone tablet that suddenly appeared.

There is not a single word on the stele, and some are just dense imprints all over the stele.

Ishikawa stretched out his hand and brushed over the stone tablet, carefully observing the Dao marks that began to appear.

The first imprint on the stele was very thin and shallow, and Ishikawa could even touch the groove at the bottom of the imprint, and wisps of cold touch came from his fingertips, driving the true elements in his spiritual veins to start to speed up.

Before he knew it, all of Ishikawa's mind was drawn to these disorganized imprints.