Tianwu could see clearly, there was only Qiang Liang in Houtu's eyes, and the whole world seemed to be just the two of them. The hoarse yell went unanswered.

But seeing that Qiang Liang still looked indifferent, the long qin in his hand had already had several more sword wounds, thinking that there had been a battle, as soon as he thought of this, Tianwu suddenly had a lot of anger in his chest, and this anger was so strong that the sword in his hand also "rattled".

Only then did Tian Wu notice that in addition to the two of them, there was also a beautiful woman with bronzed skin beside Hou Tu, but at the moment she was seriously injured and lay on the side, as if she had lost her ability to fight. On the other side, Zhu Rong looked at Houtu and Qiang Liang with embarrassed faces, and was silent, just coughing from time to time.

There was a silence, only the sound of the wind and the sound of Houtu's soft sobbing, Houtu originally had a trace of luck in his heart, but seeing Qiang Liang's silence for a long time, it seemed that a little luck in his heart also disappeared with the cold wind whistling and blowing a little bit.

The senior brother who was kind in the past, but today he is indifferent and ruthless, and he can't cry at all, as if he can't believe that the person in front of him is the senior brother who got along day and night in the past.

"Why?!"

Just one question seemed to exhaust all the strength of her body, and she didn't seem to think that the person in front of her was still the incomparably kind, cold but enthusiastic good brother she used to be, the man who made her extremely fond of her.

Qiang Liang didn't answer, he couldn't see any other emotions in his eyes, the indifference was chilling, and then a long piano suddenly sounded on the edge of this dead lake, and everyone present changed color.

"Hum~"

The sound of the piano was rapid, but with a violent trill like gold and iron, as if they were fighting each other, but this exchange of sounds was not simple, but with a resolute murderous aura.

The black stones on the edge of the lake shattered, and the calm lake began to tremble violently, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the dark night high in the sky.

"Qiangliang, what are you doing!"

"Qiangliang, are you crazy!"

"Senior Brother Qiangliang!"

One after another exclamations rang out, revealing shock and incredulity, especially the shouts of a senior brother in the middle were like a cuckoo crying blood, which was extremely harsh, as if the heart was dead.

Because at this time, everyone noticed the unusual sound of the piano, the resoluteness, the murderous aura, and the indifferent violent tail note, all of which showed what Qiang Liang planned to do at this moment.

He's going to kill!

However, the sound of anger and incomprehension could not be stopped, the sound of the piano did not dissipate, it still spread around, the sound of the piano crossed the stone forest, the sound of the piano crossed the lake, and the sound of the piano also tore through the night in a short moment and came to the front of Houtu.

Zhu Rong's face turned blue, his clothes were shattered in an instant, the tattoos on his body were dazzling like fire, the body of a beast and a human face, and two red dragons spewed flames at his feet. A red flame knife was grasped by him, and then the flames shot out a stream of light and rushed towards the back soil with the fire, to be precise, towards the invisible qin.

It wasn't his most powerful move, but it was the fastest he could unleash. The knife intent was tyrannical, and it seemed that even the space was about to melt, and with the blazing flames gushing out, Zhu Rong closed his eyes, because he knew that his knife was still not fast enough.

On the one hand, he couldn't imagine that his always close partner would be such a killer to Zhijiao, and on the other hand, it was indeed because Qiang Liang was really not under him, these two reasons were enough, and he closed his eyes a little unbearably.

Also closing his eyes was Houtu, who had closed his eyes as early as the sound of the piano with murderous intent falling, and did nothing but wait.

Waiting for the end, waiting for death.

Although the sound of the qin was invisible, she could see that the stones not far from her were shattering, and the lake was shaking violently.

Finally, she closed her eyes completely, and couldn't help but think of the past in her mind, with a bit of sadness and death, she closed her eyes like that, and let the sharp sound of the piano fall on her clothes and snow-white skin.

It seems that there is no sound in my ears anymore, but the heavy whirring sound is getting closer and closer, and it keeps echoing.

The whole world seemed to stand still, time stopped flowing, people held their breath, and the lake stopped shaking.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't come as expected, and Houtu couldn't help but open his eyes, but saw that his eyes were red, accompanied by a "snap" sound, and blood fell from his eyes, forming a small pool of blood on the ground.

Houtu froze, Zhu Rong froze, and Yeling froze.

The cold wind in the night blew a burst of white, which was whiter than the clouds in the daytime, it was the white robe of the pavilion master, and someone stood in front of Houtu, resisting the sound of the piano.

"You, it's okay!"

With a bit of bitterness, a bit of helplessness, and eight points of anger, Tianwu's voice sounded, and the white pavilion master's robe was still rising and falling with the night breeze.

"Tian Wu?!"

Houtu's voice sounded, there were surprises and worries, but there was only no happiness for the rest of her life, maybe she didn't plan to keep this life from the beginning!

At the same time, a nameless anger in her heart also burned higher and higher, like jealousy, like anger, and a trace of bitterness.

Even if it is only one ten-thousandth of him, I will die without regrets.

Looking at the crying Houtu, Tianwu secretly thought in his heart.

It's just that the more Houtu is like this, the more angry he becomes, and finally wipes it, the sword in Tianwu's hand is out of the sheath, and he wants to give this man a good look. What kind of man is such a man!

"Tianwu, you have to be careful, Qiang Liang is powerful, you can't compare to him no matter what, it's better to get out of here quickly......! If you win him, don't hurt his life, okay?"

He suddenly wanted to cry.

It's just that he didn't cry out after all, and the inexplicable pain in his heart was like a raging beast rushing around, making his heart scarred everywhere.

It's just that in such a situation, do you still care so much about him?

Have you ever thought about it, have you ever thought that there is a person who is as deep as you and does not move a bit.

However, he only glanced at Houtu deeply, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Then he looked at the man with an indifferent face, raised his sword, and was full of murderous aura.