When Douluo Continent returns to eight thousand years ago

Lansuo held Jingfeng's fist tightly from the side and told him not to act rashly.

Looking at his appearance, Lan Suo was worried that he would really protect Mu Luoxiao at all costs.

"The Lord has his own reasons for doing this. If you save her now, it will only be self-defeating. You will not be the only one who will die by then."

Jingfeng suddenly turned around and looked at Lansuo, his eyes full of excited regret, "I shouldn't have brought her back. If I knew this was the case, I would never have brought her back." How many times had he asked She was hurt, and it was all because of him that she became like this.

Seeing him blaming himself so much, Lan Suo moved her lips, but never told what she knew.

"Let's go, life or death depends on fate. Pay for it"

Jingfeng waved her hand vigorously and stared at the person below. Her eyes were red with tears in her eyes but she was firm: "I won't leave."

Lansuo wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by footsteps in the passage. She turned around and saw an orange figure.

"Senior sister, detective."

"Lianmeng, why are you here?"

"Detective, the Lord asks you to leave."

Lansuo looked at Jingfeng and told him, "Let's go."

"If you don't leave, she will really die."

There was some struggle in Jingfeng's eyes. After a while, he left the place, and Lan Suo hurriedly followed.

After the two of them left, Lianmeng, who was left alone, glanced at the woman below, put her hands on her hips, pouted, "I'll just die of humiliation," and then left.

Mu Luoxiao couldn't get out of that kind of fear at all, her mind was filled with the feeling of coldness wandering around her body. She hugged her chest and hid in the corner, her whole body was shaking and trembling, her eyes were empty and lifeless, like It's like having no soul.

The boy and the man in front were fighting fiercely, and soon the boy was forced in the direction of Mu Luoxiao by the man. With a glance from the corner of his eye, the boy directly took the man's soft sword towards Mu Luoxiao in the corner until he got close to Mu Luoxiao. Xiao, he just turned over and left the man's attack range. The man sheathed his sword in time. At this moment, the boy's iron claw took the opportunity to scratch the man's arm so hard that a piece of his flesh fell off.

The man's soft sword fell at Mu Luoxiao's feet, and he fell against the wall, covering his right jade with a look of pain on his face.

The boy slowly approached him and put a foot on his wound, making him scream in pain. He bowed his head in satisfaction and said to him, "You see, you don't deserve to be a killer if you have feelings. You can only wait to die. Weak people." "Those who are soft-hearted will always be buried with them."

A stream of hot blood splashed onto Mu Luoxiao's face, and she gasped. The man was dead. Blood red occupied her vision. The boy's words kept echoing in her ears. This patch of blood red brought her back. During that disaster, Jiu'er's face appeared in front of her again.

"The weak and the soft-hearted will always be companions"

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up with a hint of violence, and he looked at the corpses on the ground with satisfaction, "I thought it would take a long time, but I didn't expect it to be over so quickly. Thanks to those snakes."

When the boy looked at her like that, he didn't put her down at all. To him, Mu Luoxiao didn't pose a threat at all.

He walked closer to Mu Luoxiao step by step and sighed, "Oh, it seems you can't wait for the Lord to come."

His words gave Mu Luoxiao a blow in the head. She suddenly woke up from nausea and fear and remembered the purpose of this place.

"go to hell"

"what"

The boy looked at Mu Luoxiao in astonishment, who suddenly blocked him with a sword. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly adapted and his eyes returned to coldness.

The boy pointed at his neck arrogantly and looked at Mu Luoxiao shouting, "Come and kill me, you loser." In his eyes, there were no men and women, only strong and weak.

He was sure that Mu Luoxiao didn't dare to kill anyone, and the rage on his lips became even stronger.

Mu Luoxiao was extremely irritated by him. The word "wimp" was always reminding her of how many people had lost their lives because of her. Her breathing gradually became heavier. Suddenly, she heard a throat-breaking "Ah", this sound was like The sound of the beast made her attack the boy suddenly.

Looking from above, the light cyan figure seemed to be blown by the wind, sweeping the boy back step by step. He was also proud and did not expect that the woman in front of him had such a powerful explosive power.

Mu Luoxiao's attack was haphazard. She roared every time she swung her sword. The disorganized attack made the boy's eyes flash with panic.

At this moment, the clothes on his chest were torn by Mu Luoxiao, which immediately made him go berserk "Damn it"

But the situation soon changed. The boy had good martial arts skills after all, and Mu Luoxiao was able to hurt him simply because he underestimated the enemy.

Although he was small, he moved as nimbly as a monkey. Soon, Mu Luoxiao's sword was killing the air. Moreover, her shoulder was originally injured, and now the wound was open. She felt that her left hand was almost useless.

Fortunately, it was the left shoulder that was injured.

The boy turned from defense to attack. An iron claw accurately wrapped around Muloxiao's left leg, and then he pulled it abruptly and unceremoniously.

"what"

"Hey, scream, scream a few more times before you die, otherwise you will have no chance."

Mu Luoxiao knelt down in pain, holding the sword in her right hand to support herself. Her whole body was soaked with sweat and blood. She opened her heavy eyelids and gasped as she looked at the boy's proud smile. Suddenly, she also pulled the cracked Lips "The damn person is you"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly pulled on the chain of the iron claw. The boy did not expect that she would come out like this, and he staggered as he was pulled by her.

Mu Luoxiao seized the opportunity. Even though she was in severe pain, she still held back. She pulled hard again and knocked the boy down before he could react. She pinned his leg with her right leg, and then she took it without any hesitation. He picked up the sword and put it against his neck.

The boy immediately did not dare to move. He glanced at the sword under his chin reluctantly, and then looked at Muloxiao.

Watching the blood on her face gradually fade, the boy suddenly relaxed. He suddenly showed an innocent smile and said, "Sister, I was joking with you just now. Just spare me this time. I know you won't kill me." Is mine right?”

"I'm still so young, and I still have a lot to do. I don't want to die, sister." After saying that, the boy's eyes were already red.

Mu Luoxiao's eyelashes fluttered, and the hand holding the sword hilt loosened.

"You, you really"

"I really didn't mean to kill your sister. It was the Lord's order. I couldn't help it. I was caught here at such a young age. Wow, sister, now you want to kill me again."

"I, I will believe you, just once."

The moment Mu Luoxiao took away the sword, a hint of cunning flashed in the boy's eyes.

"You're stupid"

The warm blood dyed Mu Luoxiao's chest completely red, and the boy lay motionless on her body. The hand that originally wanted to pinch Mu Luoxiao froze there.

Mu Luoxiao's sword pierced his back hard at the moment he turned over and pressed her under him.

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet. Mu Luoxiao couldn't hear the sounds coming from other passages. Her eyes were looking up blankly, and her right hand still held the sword. The blood spit out by the boy reminded her fiercely. fact.

She killed someone, and it was a child

And this is just the beginning. How many more people will she have to kill before she can take that man's life with her own hands?

"Ah"

She seemed to be laughing but crying. It turned out that her nightmare had really begun.

The eyelids gradually lowered and were eventually turned into darkness.

Bamboo groves, waterside pavilions, rockery fountains, and the peaceful atmosphere here are like heaven and hell compared to Mulo Xiao's place.

Jingfeng quickly walked in without passing the warning from the boy in front of the door. He walked around the corner and stopped in front of the bead curtain. After seeing the indigo figure inside, he moved his tightly clenched fists and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Subordinates join the Lord"

"Lord, I want to take her away."

The masked man didn't have any irritating reaction when he heard such an out-of-control voice. Instead, he simply asked him "the price"

Jingfeng raised his head excitedly and said, "Lord, she is not suitable here."

"I ask you the price."

"As the Lord wishes"

The masked man put down the pen in his hand, walked out slowly, walked to Jingfeng's side, looked out the window and said, "Phantom, you have never disobeyed me before."

He asked again, "She is the regent princess and has nothing to do with you. Why do you do this?"

"Then why does the Lord want her?"

Jing Feng's rhetorical question left the masked man speechless. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Forget it as soon as possible. She is not something you can think about."

"Did the Lord just want to torture her?" Jing Feng shouted sharply to stop the figure from behind.

"Jade is not cut, not a device."

"There are so many killers, she is of no use"

There was another moment of silence.

"Phantom, one day, you will understand my difficulties."

"What kind of hardship would make you have the heart to torture a woman you don't know?" Jingfeng almost said this through gritted teeth.

The masked man suddenly turned his head and looked at Jingfeng. Under the ferocious mask, a pair of eyes kept searching.

The pleasant voice sounded again, "When did the cold-blooded and ruthless phantom become so flesh and blood?"

Jingfeng didn't answer and couldn't answer.

"Kneel here and don't get up for less than three hours."

After saying that, the masked man left without hesitation, and the sound of fists hitting the floor could be heard from far away from the house.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Mu Luoxiao woke up.

It was that room again, and there was no one there. The only thing that changed was that there were a few more injuries on her body. The injuries on her legs and shoulders were the most severe. She couldn't move her body at all and could only turn her head. Staring blankly at the autumn scenery outside the guardrail.

It was almost the end of late autumn, and the room with ventilation on three sides was quite different. A gust of autumn wind blew, and she could still clearly feel the coolness.

The heavy jade door opened, and Mu Luoxiao knew someone was coming in, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

The sound of steady footsteps gradually approached, and soon she was at the bedside. A refreshing fragrance blew in, and she recognized that the person who came was none other than the masked man.

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