The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

Sparse stars hung in the sky, and the sound of the wind blowing the wooden windows could be clearly heard in the silent room, but the girl in the room didn't care at all, stroking the intricately carved sword with her slender fingers, There was an unusually fanatical emotion in the eyes, the sharp sword cut through the white and tender palm without hesitation, and the bright red blood drops fell from the palm like a finely polished agate, dripping on the snow-white sword, dyeing the whiteness. The red sword body reflected the beautiful face of the woman distorted by excitement, which looked a bit terrifying.

Under her extremely expectant eyes, the blood rose sword that was shining in the dark night gradually became dim, and the dots of spiritual energy on the sword were annihilated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it looked like broken copper and iron. No more difference.

The woman's white and beautiful face became extremely ferocious, and she tightly held the long-lost blade of the sword with both hands, muttering, "How could it be? This is the Sword of Blood Rose! How could it be?" In the woman's eyes, Full of disbelief, bright red blood diffused from the clenched palms, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Hehe..." The wooden window sill creaked, and the cold night wind mercilessly poured into the warm room, but the man's chuckle fell into the woman's ears very clearly.

"Who!" The woman's eyes suddenly turned to the source of the voice, the voice was as cold as the wind and snow, and the blood-stained palm pinned the long curly hair hanging on the shoulder behind the ear, revealing a cold side face, " It turned out to be you." After seeing the person coming, the woman snorted coldly, and immediately angrily threw the blood-stained sword in her hand, drawing a sharp arc in the air.

The man was wearing a long black windbreaker, and it seemed that he was about to merge with the thick night behind him, and the chill of the night was still lingering on his body.

He turned a blind eye to the woman's anger, opened his thin lips lightly, and murmured, "It's time to be destroyed!" The faint voice reached the woman's ears, making her frown slightly, "What are you talking about? Oston, Shouldn't you say something as a traitor to the hunter?"

The man's slender fingers gently stroked the delicate chin, "Oh? The hunter's traitor?" His narrow eyes looked at the woman who suddenly stood up with a half-smile.

The man's pointed tone and emotional eyes slowly raised a bad feeling in the woman's heart, but she still pretended to be calm, her red lips trembled twice, but she still didn't say a word.

"What a beautiful blood rose necklace." The man held the jewelry with his fingers and played with it repeatedly, and the words of exclamation overflowed from his sexy thin lips. , "That's mine..." Looking down, the blood rose necklace on Xuebai's neck disappeared.

"It's the blood rose necklace, but do you want to know its origin?" The man nodded, and the conversation suddenly changed, as if he was about to start telling a story.

The woman obviously had no chance to refuse, and only heard the man's deep and pleasant voice spread in the room, "A hundred years ago, the Weaver family became famous on the mainland because of the Blood Rose series of weapons, and in addition to the fact that the blood race and human beings united later. Won a seat in the dark night meeting, and the name of Weaver's hunter family was also spread, and it was very popular for a while."

Before Auston finished speaking, he heard the woman sneer, "This is not a secret." There was also a trace of contempt in Auston's eyes, she had never heard of Auston Weaver, It's just a traitor who was expelled from the family, so there's nothing to be arrogant about.

"The weapons of the Blood Rose series are all from my hands." The man's voice without a trace of emotion came, and Chris, who understood the meaning, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and then she heard the man continue, "Very It's a pity that there are only two pieces left, and now... there is none left..." With the closing of his thin lips, the powdered blood rose necklace drifted into the air with the cool night wind .

"No..." The woman opened her eyes wide in horror, and her shrill voice echoed in the room. After the blood rose sword faded, she lost her last support, her legs softened and she knelt involuntarily sat on the ground.

"Glory, after all, belongs to the past." Auston looked at the crying girl on the ground expressionlessly. Even if he didn't do it, the blood rose necklace would lose its function. What should a hunter without faith use as a weapon? save?

Chris stared blankly at the already empty room, her eyes that were always full of energy became empty and lifeless, she didn't know what she was thinking, she thought she could lead the Weaver family back to the glory of a hundred years ago, but Now it's all just delusion.

The woman's obsessive laughter echoed in the room, and the exquisite makeup had long since disappeared.

"Mr. Hall, please come with us." The man stood respectfully in front of the man with a clear face, even if the other party was only sitting in the most leisurely and comfortable posture, it brought him a lot of pressure. Let his voice tremble with a tremor.

"Oh?" Hall raised his eyebrows and replied casually, causing the man in front of him to bend over again, and the flattering smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"I think you all need this very much." The man shook the silver key in his hand, and threw it in the direction of the man. The man was slightly taken aback, and reached out to catch it.

"You can go and have a look." Hall wore a perfect and gentle smile, and even kindly pointed the direction for the group of people. Their eyes followed the direction of his fingers, and the place where they saw was completely opposite to the entire hall. Different dark colors.

Seeing several people walking cautiously in the direction he pointed, Hall touched his chin in a good mood. The key should be able to open it, right?After all, the door with the normal lock is newly installed...

Alston, I think I should have told you that I will not accept the so-called trial?Hall walked slowly with his long legs, and his slender figure gradually disappeared on the spiral staircase.

With a "click", the door opened, and the group of people took a look at the scene inside, with different expressions on their faces, some of the younger blood races even turned pale and felt nauseous.

The leading man gritted his teeth. In order to give mankind an explanation, he must...

"Let's go, Edwin Weaver." The man looked at Old Weaver, who had aged decades instantly, with playful eyes.

"Where is Mr. Hall?" Edwin's cloudy and old eyes suddenly looked at the man in front of him, and a slightly dry voice sounded.

"No one will come to save you." Edwin's last hope was defeated as soon as the man opened his mouth, "Your noble blood lord has lost his life forever." The man suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear Said, watching Edwin's eyes lose their luster little by little.He didn't know the specifics. He heard that Hall's body was found in the coffin of the castle. He had no vitality, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the twilight, the flowers of the blood rose slowly fell, and the Weaver family, which had dominated for a hundred years, finally came to an end heavily.

"Aheng?" The boy with innocent eyes rubbed his head, looked at the fat rabbit in front of him and asked in confusion, why did he feel like he hadn't seen Aheng for a long time?Because he seems to have gained a lot of weight...

"Yueyue! Can you see me?" Qing Heng, who had been neglected for many days, was snotting and crying, and kept waving his fat paws in front of the other party to test whether the other party could really see me. see him.

"Ah Heng, stop shaking, Yueyue is dizzy." The boy narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and simply stopped looking at Ah Heng.

"Okay, I won't shake anymore, Yueyue will take another look at me." Immortal Qingheng, who had always taken the high-cold route in front of the little fox, rarely collapsed his avatar, and said cutely, blinking his rabbit eyes.

"Yue woke up." The man's gentle voice came from the door, and then he walked towards the big bed.

"Auston!" The boy came out of the snow-white quilt excitedly, and hung on the man like a koala, "I haven't seen Auston for a long time!" The boy obediently lay on the man's shoulder , softly coquettishly said.

Auston was taken aback, and said softly, "Welcome back, my Yue."

The author has something to say: It's too cold at home, the claws are about to be frozen off, blah blah.