(ps: Dongdong sauce rolls all over the ground for collection, begging for a monthly pass.) ）

Cai Yu said calmly: "This is a treasure knife, not only blowing hair and breaking hair, but also sealing the throat with blood, even the 'Eight Great Sword Kings' under my father's seat have been envious for a long time and can't ask for it." He slowly and calmly said, "Every treasure knife should have a name, and the name of this knife is 'woman'." ”

The name of the knife is "woman", which is indeed a very strange, very strange, very peculiar name.

Yan Shaoqing couldn't help but ask, "Why is it called a woman?"

Cai Yu explained with a pleasant face: "Because it is as sharp as a woman's mouth and as poisonous as a woman's heart." It's no better to use this knife to kill a man who likes you. ”

Yan Shaoqing held such a pink knife tightly in both hands, and he trembled a little.

Cai Yu pointed to the beast slave who was silently waiting beside the girl, and said kindly: "If you want to ask for my forgiveness, then you can kill it with your own hands!"

Yan Shaoqing's hand holding the knife was still shaking, and her whole person was shaking, shaking non-stop.

The beast slave was still guarding her, still looking at her and grinning, as if unaware of the danger and the arrival of death.

The wind is cold, the snow is cold, the heart is cold, and the knife is even colder.

The girl holding the knife looked at the beast slave who was silently weeping with tears in her eyes, and the beast slave who was silently crying looked at the girl with tears in her eyes, one person, one beast, looking at each other.

Cai Yu played with the jade wrench on his thumb, and said peacefully: "Kill it! Only by killing it with your own hands can you wash away the shame and stain it has brought to you, kill it, its appearance is a genius and a madman's mistake of the creator, it is not qualified to stay in this world, kill it!"

Yan Shaoqing held the knife, holding the pink "woman" knife, trembling and looking at the beast slave who was obsessed with him, and refused to move.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it!!"

"Kill it!!"

The clamor of men and women of all ages, young and old, shouting and killing at the "zombie gate" is higher and higher......

The beast slave smiled stupidly, looking at it stupidly, his eyes were full of the bewitching angry red of his sweetheart and people's sideburns, it ignored the crowd behind him, it ignored the noise around it, as if all the people, all things, all things, and everything in this world had nothing to do with it, and in its heart, there was only one her, a beautiful Yan Shaoqing, who was as beautiful as a flower, and was as bright as an angry red.

The knife in the girl's hand was raised, and then put down, and the girl was crying in a low voice, crying heartbroken, crying so much that she didn't know what was wrong.

After reaching the peak, Leng Ruoqian, who didn't say a word, finally spoke, she said quietly as dust: "Its injury is too serious, its time is running out, helping it end its pain is the only thing you can do to help it, man and beast have different paths, and the love between man and beast is even more contrary to the heavens, and there are some things that we can't barely come." ”

Yan Shaoqing no longer hesitated, she stabbed the beast slave,

A one-knife hit.

The long pink knife had pierced the beast slave's chest and slashed into its heart.

On the body of the beast slave, blood gushed like a spring.

New blood burst out alive and loud, and Shaoqing's heart was confused when he saw it.

The beast slave froze, revealing his white teeth, hissing, and trembling all over.

The long knife pierced through the body, the white bones were exposed, the skin was open, and the blood was splashed endlessly, sprinkling on the terrifying face of the beast slave.

The beast slave looked at Yan Shaoqing's eyes, and she couldn't forget it for the rest of her life: especially the red glow in his eyes.

A sad red glow.

It suddenly went berserk, and in a rage, it grabbed Yan Shaoqing's throat, and as long as the beast slave's hand was a little harder, her thin neck would break like a straw.

The girl was so frightened that she had to close her eyes and accept her fate.

Then, the beast slave's angry, sad, and unwilling roar sounded in his ears.

It let the blood splash, and it moved, only looking at the girl, screaming and crying.

Perhaps, only with the roar, and only the roar, can it express the anger, sadness, and unwillingness that it is difficult to express in words in its heart at this moment......

Yan Shaoqing knew that the beast slave would never let her go this time, no matter who would let her go!

Unexpectedly, the beast slave's hand slowly let go.

The color of anger in its eyes slowly faded, leaving only sorrow and pain, the pain of despair.

It stared at the girl it had been protecting, and wanted to protect forever, its whimpering voice gradually weakened, its facial organs gradually distorted, and its red eyes gradually turned dead gray.

It slowly fell.

When it fell, its eyes were still fixed on Yan Shaoqing, with a reluctant smile.

The beast slave died peacefully. Because it didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone, nor did it do anything to be sorry for people, it protected the people it loved with its short life.

It lives with a conscience and dies with a clear conscience.

Yan Shaoqing stood there in a daze, and suddenly found that the black cloak he was wearing was soaked all over his body.

What did the beast slave do wrong? It betrayed its master, Yan Bo, and took me out of the humiliated and ravaged wolf's den, and it has been wounded and wounded in the protection of my life, and in the eighteen days and nights of its escape in this mountain, it has never violated my body, it has never offended my will, it is more like a relative, more like a human ......

— and I killed it!

What did it do wrong?

Is it not true that a beast has the power to exist? Is it not worthy of love?Is it because it is not of my race, because it is alien, that you will deprive it of its life and its love???

Why?

And why??

With a "dang" sound, the knife fell and fell to the ground.

What about tears?

Why is it still falling, is it because there are no tears to shed?

Leng Ruoqian sighed: "Do you know that it can kill you at any time just now?"

Yan Shaoqing didn't look at her, and said blankly: "I know." ”

Leng Ruoqian said: "It didn't kill you, because it really loves you, you can kill it, and because it really loves you." Her voice seemed to be far away, and she said slowly, coldly, "It loves you, and that's the only thing it does wrong." ”

Is it really wrong?

It is indeed a terrible mistake for a person to fall in love with someone he should not love, not to mention that he is still a "corpse beast".

This mistake is unforgivable!

But Yan Shaoqing's tears suddenly flowed.

She never imagined that she would shed tears for a beast, but her tears were.

An indescribable huge sound is coming up from the bottom of the mountain, this voice is poignant and hoarse, for a while I can't even hear what kind of beast it is, the legendary group of ghosts crying at night is never so weird, and like wolves, bears, apes, horses, bears, leopards, tigers, dogs together make a sharp scream before death, and this cry has been buried in the soil for too long, it has been **unbearable!

The people above the top were all shocked!

The group of corpse beasts climbing up and flying in the jungle on the mountain road, while hearing the fierce roar of the beast slaves before their deaths, also received a signal of resistance from their kind, and this huge team was like a thousand volcanoes in an instant, they were angry, boiling!!, erupted!!

The beast slave is their pride, their leader, and their king!

Real Zombie King !!

The corpse beasts swooped down on the momentum, and some simply climbed on the branches of the trees that were about to fall, and were smashed to the ground and reborn. In just a few moments, hundreds of corpse beasts were already all over the forest, everywhere.

"Nine out of ten" Cai Pumu looked at "Tsing Yi" Gong Xie, and said with a little panic: "Stop them quickly! Are they going to rebel?"

"Tsing Yi" Gong Xie threw away the piccolo in his hand angrily, and said angrily: "Oh no, the 'corpse beast group' is out of control, and it is important to protect the young man!"

In the blink of an eye, the three high-level "corpse beasts" of orangutans, mountain bears, and wild boars that rushed to the front had already climbed to the top, and the black wave-like "corpse beast group" behind them rolled over, scattered with branches and leaves, and the dust rushed to the sky.

The three masters of "Tsing Yi, Red Robe and Black Cloak" formed the shape of "product", protecting Cai Lu, who was like earth and messed up, in the center, and the masters of the "Zombie Gate" were also waiting for them back to back, as if facing a big enemy.

Leng Ruoqian's voice was clear: "The 'zombie army' endangers the world, and they must all be eradicated! Let them out, and the people of the world will suffer!"

As soon as the Liufeng thumb pressed the spring of the "broken line" on the piano, the seven strings flew out, and the seven cold lights were like training, covering the three "corpse beasts" that rushed to the front; these "corpse beasts" looked stiff, and forced them to come over with their teeth and claws, and Piaoxue became bold and shouted: "Sister, I'm here to help you!"

The chess piece "poofed", hit the forehead of a mountain bear "corpse beast", and the black blood gushed out, and the strength of the chess piece did not decrease, and it pierced through the back of its head. The "corpse beast" didn't even have time to scream, only made a muffled sound in its throat, and it was already shaking and falling backwards.

Feihua hand-copied the "Shenghua Pen", covering the flowers with a disgraced face month by month, sacrificing a brilliant brilliance, hundreds of wolf hairs, like flying dragons, forming a huge light shield, and actually fixed dozens of "corpse beasts" in place!

The "corpse beasts" let out a "ho-ho" ghost cry, struggled desperately, and wailed to the sky.

The "zombie army" fearlessly stepped on the corpses of their comrades, and the waves came like a raging wave.

The three sisters were murderous, and even their hands were spicy, the fishy wind was pungent, and the "corpse beasts" gathered more and more, no matter how many of them were three heads and six arms, they couldn't kill them Just when the five masters and servants were overwhelmed by the "corpse beast herd", Leng Ruoqiandan's lips opened lightly and said two words:

"Spring. ”

Everyone didn't understand what Leng Ruoqian said, but the people present really saw a "spring" in this cold winter October.

- Leng Ruoqian played a "spring".

She raised a sun-shooting spear with both hands, three crescent arc-shaped flying swords, nine swallow silver shuttles, eighteen willow leaf flying knives, thirty-two dragonfly sleeve arrows, sixty-four butterfly darts, one hundred and eight beetail needles, and three hundred and sixty iron lotus flowers...... There are hundreds of hidden weapons of different sizes, and in an instant, the goddess scatters flowers to form a spring world.

"Liangcheng" sisters, everyone has a martial arts weapon, and everyone also has a martial arts mastery and nirvana.

Cold North City gave this special skill that gathers the essence of the secret weapon a nice name-

- Spring.

The sun and the moon rotate, the swallows wear the willows, the butterflies frolic and the bees collect nectar.

The "corpse beasts" stopped attacking, and they reveled in this spring world until the beautiful secret weapons slit their throats and pierced their hearts, unaware......

The wind and snow on the mountain peaks finally stopped. The "Power Gang" and the "Zombie Gate" worked together, as early as after the attention of the "Corpse Beast Group" was attracted by the "Liangcheng" side, they took the opportunity to fart and urinate, and fled down the mountain in a panic.

"Miss Shaoqing, the outside world is windy and snowy, I'll send you home. Ruoqian took Yan Shaoqing's cold little hand, and there was a trace of warmth in her cold voice.

The girl looked at the "Yanjia Village" under the peak, and said in a daze: "Home, do I still have a home......

..................

Two months later.

The moonlight was dark, and in the garden of the "Mercury Body Hall", the haggard Yan Shaoqing was talking to himself surrounded by a group of cats and dogs.

"Cloud", "Chenyuan", "Meng Xiaodong", "Lengbeicheng", "Oba", "Saddle Compensation into the Mountain", "Gong Xiaoxie", ...... The friends are all here, and there is a new friend called "Beast Slave".

- It was a very fierce mastiff, it had a very bad temper, but it listened to Shaoqing's words very much.

At this moment, Shaoqing was holding the "beast slave" and muttering, and there were faint tears in his eyes, which made the starlight in the sky lose its color.

Steep, the sun and moon in the courtyard are not shining, flying sand and stones, ghosts crying wolves, and the sky and earth are changing!

All the cats and dogs ran away, only the sturdy mastiff called the "beast slave" quietly stuck in front of Yan Shaoqing, who stood up in panic, barking at the source of the black wind!

The new interim head of the "Zombie Gate" "Flying Corpse under the Moon" Yan Qing Ghost and the three elders of the "Fu Shou Green" Yan clan were discussing the family plan in front of the "Blocking Grievance Hall", and they heard the strange sound of the crowd rushing to arrive, only to see a green wood coffin flying in the air in the black wind, standing upright in the courtyard.

In front of everyone's eyes, the lid of the coffin has been lifted in the harsh sound of "Zhi Ya Ya", an old man is lying straight in the coffin, his hands crossed, placed on his chest, his snow-white clothes are spotless, and there is not even a little blood on his miserable white and withered face, it seems that he has been dead for a long time and has become a zombie.

The coffin was pitch black, and the dead were miserable, which looked even more eerie and terrifying in the dim light.

The zombie old man suddenly opened his eyes and roared to the sky————

Seeing this, the Yan Qing Ghost and the three elders of the Yan clan bowed down together, and their faces showed ecstasy, "The disciple welcomes the 'corpse demon' out of the customs, and the 'Green Dragon Society' dominates the rivers and lakes, dominates the martial arts, and reigns over the world for thousands of generations!"

Yan Shaoqing took a long breath and said in surprise: "Grandpa?!"

- Is this the beginning of another new nightmare?