My feud with the protagonist is as deep as the sea [Quick Transmigration]

Blood flowed out from under the corpse at the head of the bed, dripping all the way down along the bright red silk, Lu Ri put his hands on the bed, and looked up lazily, his clothes were red, as if stained scarlet with blood.

"...Master."

The screams that came out had already attracted the attention of outsiders. Although he knew that he should evacuate from here at this time, Yue Heng stared at Lu Ri's lazy look, but found that he couldn't move his eyes away. Thinking of what he wanted to say, his voice was hoarse, "You killed them?"

No, compared to "killing"——

It would be better to say what an absurd tragedy lies ahead.

The guys who are obsessed with beauty and kill each other, in the end, their chests are pierced by the gentle and harmless beauty in their eyes, or even if they know how cold and ruthless this person is by nature, his beauty is out of reach. It's getting more and more compelling, making people hopelessly addicted to that absent-minded beauty.

Not right.

Yue Heng paused for a moment before he realized what was wrong.

The master he knew, Lu Rijiu, was not such a person.

That person should be a ruthless sword that does not understand selfish desires. No matter how much the people around him have desires for him, he still has a face that is ignorant of human emotions. The more people want to paint his face with lustful colors, the more he will become... Asceticism.

Even if it is a murder, it should be a sword that kills one person in ten steps.

Who is this cruelly beautiful person who is not stingy in using any means?

He said jerky: "The prince only asks you to kill Bai Lingzhi, master."

Lu Ri replied, "Yang Xiu deserves to die for his crime."

Yue Heng was stunned for a moment, looking at Lu Ri with no expression on his face, some images flashed quickly in his consciousness, they were... the skeletons that had been slaughtered all over the floor, and Yi Yi had such an expression at the moment, showing no trace of malice, staring at the massacred The swordsman of the extinct mountain land.

But that's not what happens in this world.

Lu Ri said, "Are you surprised, Yue Heng?"

He stood up from the bed and easily pulled out the sword stuck in the corpse beside him. The bright red dead blood dripped continuously along the surface of the mirror-like sword, following his footsteps drop by drop.

"Again," he said.

— incomprehensible.

The man's sword-like aura is still there, but the cold and ruthless eyebrows and eyes actually bring out a kind of almost magical beauty at this moment.

Lu Ri stopped in front of him, and the candlelight behind him illuminated his figure. He still carried a worldly appearance. If he was on a boat on a lake, he would definitely look like a fairy, but illuminated by the cold yellow light, his body His appearance almost melted into the candlelight, carrying an evil aura that was extremely difficult to describe.

"again and again……"

Lu Ri said, "Stuck in the reincarnation of heaven, obsessed with obsession, trapped in the world, what am I for?"

His voice was very soft, and even sounded a little gentle.

Yue Heng raised his head, and when he saw Lu Ri, he grabbed his collar, and then, under Yue Heng's suddenly widening eyes, he leaned down slightly, approached, and licked the corners of his lips while breathing rapidly.

The distance was too close, and Yue Heng could see the momentary confusion and bitterness in the swordsman's expression, but those feelings were fleeting, and soon sank into the cold and waveless deep pool, and Yue Heng was shocked by the strong sense of bewilderment. Pressing against the wall, feeling the sucking, bloody kiss of the predator.

Then came the blade that pierced his chest.

Different from the swordsmanship taught to Yue Heng countless times, it is not a swordsmanship that is more beautiful than flowers when killing people, but a simple and cold stab. When Yue Heng was unprepared, it was hidden in that rare kiss. In the heat, but cold and ruthless, piercing his flesh and blood without a doubt, with a kind of cold stubbornness.

Yue Heng clutched his chest, staring blankly at Lu Rijiu, watching him slowly draw out the sword, and then push himself away.

Unbearable, his body fell to the ground, the sword pierced through his lungs, he kept coughing up blood, he couldn't breathe more and more, his brain was sore and painful, and in his trance consciousness, he could only see Lu Ri's death. Standing in front of him, holding a blood sword, staring at him expressionlessly.

why?

In his heart, the master is still the one who sent him around wantonly, but still never stingy in teaching the essence of any swordsmanship, watching him coldly when he was struggling in every battle, frowning and frowning at the inn while he was not paying attention. The favorite green vegetables were placed on his plate, and he pretended to be indifferent.

"Yueheng." When he called his name softly, even that cold voice seemed to become gentle.

Enough is enough, no more memories.

The cold rushed straight up from the feet, making people's teeth tremble, and the temperature continued to flow out of the body along with the blood, but following it, various never-before-seen images kept flashing in front of him, lingering.

Yue Heng asked hoarsely: "Why...Master?"

Lu Ri said: "Now...can you end reincarnation?"

His black eyes seemed to be unable to see the existence of Yue Heng, with a kind of indifference and paranoia, he looked down expressionlessly, and said to himself, "Qingzong...will not be destroyed again."

It wasn't until this time that Yue Heng suddenly realized that the person in front of him was a human after all, not a fairy who cut off the fate of the world. He also had his own obsessions, even——

Already bewitched.

Lu Ri seemed to notice that he was not dead at this time, and took a few steps forward. Following the high-raised sword edge, it was the second fatal penetration. Yue Heng clutched the punctured wound, thinking that he was in pain. Until the voice was called out.

In fact, his strength has gradually flowed away, and his breath is also weak and inaudible. The scream that he thought was just a muffled groan squeezed out of his throat.

Yue Heng closed his eyes slightly when he was dying, and saw the man throwing the sword on the ground and stepping out of the main entrance with bloodstains.

Blood flowed out of his body mercilessly. Even if he didn't die from the sword wound, he would have been killed by the remnants of the Wolf King of the North who had heard the news.

They are all going to kill me.

All of them... are going to kill me.

In the endless darkness, only the falling blood red remained. When he was also hunted down by the world, and everyone was eager to take his life, he grabbed the man's sleeve and asked, "Save me", so he got the only salvation.

To teach the way of swordsman, to respect him as a teacher.

At that time, the swordsman said with a blank expression: "It's just on the road."

In fact, when he decided to go up the mountain, he vaguely knew the name of the person who was waiting for him on the mountain.

When Yue Heng regained consciousness, he was surrounded by blood dripping all over the ground. Holding the sword edge he snatched from someone, he staggered and walked in the mansion of the Northern Wolf King.

His green eyes stared at the bright lights not far away. The young man who should have lost his vital signs early in the morning moved forward step by step. Anyone who killed him would fall under the sword in one round.

The old subordinates of the Wolf King of the Northland who stayed in the hall to celebrate took up their weapons in a panic, and looked at this young man clutching the sword wound on his abdomen, but still trailing blood all the way, covered in blood.

Yue Heng looked at them and said, "Surrender—"

"Or die."

At that time, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to make himself stronger and stronger.

Knowing what happened in the back of his memory, where he knew nothing.

Find that person, confront him, or, kill him.

Master said: reincarnation.

He needs to understand the meaning of "reincarnation".

——Even if you make yourself beyond recognition.

The world called him the lone star of the evil spirit.

Absolutely should not exist in the world, born purely for troubled times, cruel and ruthless killing Red Star, cruel and bloodthirsty, leading the army to any territory, will definitely kill all enemies that block his footsteps, kill the ruthless, and kill the innocent.

But he was born to be favored by destiny, even though he killed mercilessly, he still obeyed the river of fate, and fought for the world with iron cavalry.

Then he used to be a young man who ignorantly believed that the sword in his hand could make him catch that person's gaze.

Believe that the eyes of that person are enough to accommodate the bright stars, the sun and the moon, believe that the sword taught by the other party will make you stronger, and believe that you will eventually find your home on the green hill.

Lu Ri said: reincarnation.

He never understood him.

At least at that time, Yue Heng tried his best to break free from the despair of dying, staggered up from the ground where the wolf king of the Northland lay, spitting blood, clutching the long sword that fell on the ground, and slammed through the door while clutching his wound. hour--

When he killed the first enemy with a deadpan expression——

And when he later killed all the people in the world——

No matter how cold the sword's edge is, it can't match the coldness in his heart.

I want to get stronger.

Then, kill him.

The author has something to say:

System: Congratulations on completing the achievement [Love and kill each other]

Yueheng retains skills:

1. [Battle continuation: You can still fight when you are dying.Skill description: The protagonist will never die, what, beheading?Hello, have you heard of Rebirth Dafa? ]

2. [Yes, this is the protagonist's halo: as long as the protagonist should do, he must do it.Skill description: plot needs, plot needs, understand? ]

3. [Heavenly Fiend Lone Star: Being around such protagonists can easily bring bad luck.Skill description: I choose death. ]