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"I am of the blood of Shura. In my flesh and blood, the power of Shura is buried, and also the bloodthirsty of Shura is buried. Maybe one day I will become a murder weapon, a murder weapon that can kill people, but..."

Xiu raised his head proudly and firmly, his eyes lingered on the faces of the four people in front of him, he smiled lightly, and clearly said three words from his lips: "I don't want to."

"I don't want to be a heartless killing tool, and I don't want to be driven by the ferocity in my flesh and blood. I am Shura, but Shura will never accept his fate."

Xiu will never admit defeat, but Xiu is helpless: "The price of Shura's strength is the madness in his flesh and blood, but people in the Shura world live recklessly and frivolously, but, in the eyes of others, they are just a group of warlike people. The lunatic, Shura is an existence that should be forgotten."

The simple wooden house is deathly silent.

"Xiu." Yan Hong murmured softly in the silent room.

Then there was silence again.

The pity in Yan Hong's eyes has never changed, which is a bit ridiculous to Shura, but Xiu felt the warmth in his chest.

"I don't know if the people who want to cultivate the Four Spirit Blood Formation know about the existence of Shura, but the power of Shura can't just be used like this. The world is already balanced, and the power of Shura belongs to external forces. Once it is out of balance, the loss of life may be just a trivial matter. It is possible to launch the cleansing of the heavens and rebirth everything from Nirvana, so I must stop it."

Having said this, Xiu's heart was completely peaceful. She looked at Zhou Yixian, Xiaohuan, Yanhong, , , Lu Xueqi, and finally looked at the window lattice through which the sun shines.

"I can't expose Shura's identity, let alone use Shura's power, because this world already has too many concerns about me, senior, do you understand? What should I do?"

Zhou Yixian was silent, still in shock, for a while, he didn't know what to say, even though he had learned all the time, even if he had profound knowledge, what should he say now?

Little Xiuer is just a girl, what is Shura, how is Shura, she is just a girl, but her identity cannot be known, and the four spirit blood array she said cannot appear in the world, and she has to deal with it with her own hands Yes, it is the same bloodline as her, the surviving Shura!

Lu Xueqi's hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists, even though the man was smiling, why did she still feel her heart,,

white shadow moving

'Squeak! 'The silent door made a sound that could not be ignored.

"Yanhong, a letter from Guzhong, asking us to go back to the valley immediately!" Li Xun pushed the door and entered, in a hurry, seeing the person sitting up on the bed, with joy on his serious face, "Junior Sister, you're awake! That's great! It happened that Yan Zhong called us back."

The dreary room became a little weird because of Li Xun's sudden entry.

Lu Xueqi withdrew her hand and stood aside with a cold face, Xiaohuan still couldn't react, Yan Hong and Zhou Xian were shocked, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that no one responded, Li Xun couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Lu Xueqi was also there, Li Xun was stunned for a moment, then he said with a serious face and politely: "Miss Lu, you are here. After discussing, Qingyun and Tianyin are also planning to return immediately."

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Dawang Village

There have never been so many people at the entrance of the remote Dawang Village, dozens of people are all disciples of Fenxiang, Qingyun, and Tianyin, and it is time to return from this trip to the Dead Marsh.

Parting, see parting again.

Xiu stayed away from the crowd, and stood with Xiaohuan, his grandfather and grandson.

Zhou Yixian was carrying the bamboo pole and carrying the luggage, looked at the woman in front of him, patted her thin shoulder, and sighed softly: "Xiao Xiu'er, about everything you said, the old man is just a fortune teller, so I can't make any comments. But, remember, in the eyes of this old man, you are just Xiaohuan's older sister, good boy, although the common people need to be saved, you have to protect yourself, as always, don't forget your true heart."

Xiaohuan also hugged Xiu's arm with a smile, "Sister Xiu'er, I'm not going to pay you back, Yu'er. I will be even stronger when we meet next time, and I will definitely be able to protect you."

The little girl is still pure and flawless, the light of the blood jade is clear and free of impurities.

"Okay, little Xiu'er, the old man is going to give advice to more people, there will be a period later!" Zhou Yixian chuckled, Xiaohuan also let go of Xiu, and stood beside Zhou Yixian, one old and one young He smiled freely and calmly, as if he had never heard what Xiu said.

"Sister Xiu'er, goodbye!"

Xiaohuan said goodbye with a smile. The grandparents and grandchildren carried their bags on the withered and yellow ancient road, leaving a chic back. An upright old man shook his old bamboo pole and sang loudly: "Know the truth, push forward, ten years There are nine inaccuracies in all hexagrams, the will of the heavens for three lives and seven lives, the lost way is a light to wake up the world; I love money, love all living beings, a bamboo pole leads immortals, my feet are not a heroic road, I live happily and live forever..."

"Senior, Xiaohuan." Standing at the entrance of the village where the breeze was blowing, Xiu whispered, watching the two people drift away.

When the strange grandparent and grandson could no longer be seen, among Qingyun's crowd, the white-clothed fairy only looked at the standing red-clothed one.

Seeing Xue Qi staring at He Daxiu motionlessly, Wen Min frowned. Could it be that He Daxiu has already revealed his heart to Xue Qi?Or Xueqi,

"Let's go!" Xiao Yicai ordered, all the disciples of Qingyun flew away with their swords, and left one after another, only Lu Xueqi and Wen Min stayed where they were.

The white clothes shook, Wen Min was full of worries and thoughts, and could only watch as Xue Qi walked towards the red dress slowly, while Yan Hong, who was holding Xiaoli and Fei Er, also stopped silently.

Behind him, there were clear and crisp sword howls gradually leaving. Xiu stood motionless, but his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was avoiding parting.

The ancient road covered with withered grass, the wind blows over the grass and bows the head, there is a lingering and cold fragrance, the breath is lingering with the wind, the faint footsteps gradually approach, the heartbeat is like a drum, and I take a deep breath, and finally turn my head.

The red pupils met the black pupils, at that moment, the wind became lighter, the clouds became lighter, and the grass and sandstones turned into nothingness.

The throat was extremely dry, and it took a lot of effort to make my heart tremble less violently. I opened my lips several times and found my own voice: "Miss Lu, I, you..."

Lu Xueqi frowned first, seeing the slight dodge in the red pupils, and the elegant voice with a touch of gentleness, "In my eyes, you are you, I believe in you, I believe in you who always smile calmly, I believe in loving Fenxiang Gu, you who love your friends and loved ones. You are Hedaxiu, Fenxianggu Hedaxiu, you are not Shura, and you will not become a murder weapon."

What is burning in the heart!

The red eyes flickered, and Xiu laughed, "Thank you, Miss Lu."

Lu Xueqi nodded, then shook her head again, "Thank you, I have said too much." After speaking, she smiled lightly.

Have it?Xiu blinked, as if yes, but looking at Lu Xueqi's smile, Xiu would still laugh along unconsciously, like a fool.

Far away from the crowd, the two smiled softly, like dew dripping on the quietly blooming stamens, beautiful, but no one saw it, except Wen Min, whose face was livid, and Yan Hong, who was trembling slightly.

Xiu sometimes felt like a fool, it was just a simple smile, but he couldn't stop himself, but in the beautiful atmosphere, Xiu still noticed a piercing sight, Wen Min's face was beyond gnashing of teeth, which can be described as gnashing of teeth, the agreement with Wen Min Xiu did not forget, and at this time Faxiang and the monks also left one after another.

"Miss Lu, are you leaving?"

Lu Xueqi looked at the blue sky and nodded lightly, and Fa Pang and his figure slowly moved away. She turned her head to look at Xiu, but only saw her smiling, and heard her say loudly: There will be a date later.

Lu Xueqi pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and raised her head, looking at Xiu's eyebrows, "I'm leaving, the winding green hills, the secluded empty valley, thousands of miles away, you, take care of yourself."

I saw Lu Xueqi gently raised her hand, a piece of emerald green bamboo leaf in her palm, she gently pressed it against the beating chest, where there was a white chest, she smiled again, like the warmth of spring, her With a gurgling voice, she said, "There will be a period later."

Her hair fluttered in the wind, and Tianya uttered a clear and long cry, supporting the fairy-like person, and drew a brilliant blue light in the sky, which disappeared in an instant.

Xiu Leng Leng didn't know how to react, and put his hands on his chest, the little bamboo leaves seemed to still have her warmth, the moment the white clothes turned around, was there tenderness like water in the black eyes, was that an illusion?

"Miss Heda, I hope you haven't forgotten the agreement?" Wen Min walked to Hedaxiu's side and said coldly.

Xiu glanced at Wen Min, but only that light glance was in his mind, but Senior Sister Wen Min in front of him seemed very angry, Xiu subconsciously replied: "I haven't forgotten."

Wen Min glanced at He Daxiu suspiciously, Xue Qi had disappeared, Wen Min didn't stay any longer, and Yu Jian followed closely.

Only Liuxiu was alone, clutching his increasingly hot chest, looking at the vast blue sky, thinking whether that glance was an illusion.

Curly green mountains, secluded empty valleys, thousands of miles apart, yes, thousands of miles apart, so what!

The mottled bamboo forest in Qingyun Mountain already knows my love, and the falling maple leaves in Fenxiang Valley already know my lovesickness. Miss Lu, I like you, I like you!

Xiu put the bamboo leaves back into his arms, thinking that Wen Min mentioned the agreement just now, it just made Xiu laugh dumbfounded, and shook his head helplessly with a smile, Xiu turned around and prepared to go back to Fenxiang Valley. Then he returned to normal and stood silently.

Yan Hong stood there with an ugly expression, the little raccoon in her arms was kicking its limbs, obviously being strangled a bit.

"Squeak!" The little raccoon finally jumped out of Yan Hong's arms, and Yan Hong also came back to his senses.

The clever senior sister Yan Hong finally knew why she felt flustered and worried when she realized that Xiu had a sweetheart!So it turns out that it wasn't some hero who attracted Xiu's heart?

The one who was tempted was actually that cold... Miss Lu!

Yes girl!Xiu actually fell in love with a woman!

This is no longer panic or worry, but shock and anger!He was not that shocked when he heard that Xiu was Shura, but,,

The gentleness on Fang Caixiu's face, the affectionate expression on his brows, and the radiant brilliance in his red pupils are so, so,

The image of Xiu missing his sweetheart in Gu Zhong flashed in his mind, the frowning of the younger daughter, the worry of the younger daughter, and finally turned into a trace of sweetness on that beautiful face, so beautiful, so beautiful.

Yan Hong was silent for a long time before opening her mouth in a hoarse voice: "When did you start?"

Xiu looked at Yan Hong's pale face, and looked at the absent-minded appearance of his sister who always loved him, and turned his eyes sideways, "We have never started, but, maybe we have already started."

Something was lost on Yan Hong's silent face, and Li Xun's shouting sound came from a distance, Yan Hong picked up the little raccoon again, Fei Er stood on the stiff shoulder, and only heard her say slowly:

"Let's go, brother is telling us to go home."

The author has something to say:

Li Xun: Author, you let me push the door in like that, you pushed me into the fire pit. The original part of the scene is a tragedy, and you still hurt me. Didn’t you see that the readers said you were stuck in the key?

Author Jun (picking nose): I know, I’m self-willed, no way!You are already much cuter than the original, be good, Xiao Xunxun.

Xiu: Hey, don't worry about brother, I didn't confess my love again, and I was caught again!It's enough!

Author: Who told you to let me die so many times? Don't worry, Sister Hong is such a nice person. It's not difficult for you to come out to Sister Hong.You should be worried about Xueqi, look at Wenmin's cannibalism!

Wen Min: I won't be a bad person in the next chapter!As a senior sister, Yan Hong is treated much better than me!

Author Jun (picking his feet): Okay, okay, so many requests for each one.

Wen Min (shows weapon): Your attitude is very arrogant!

Jin Ping'er: Oh, this thing, I'm covered, first give Yan Hong a shock, I can save a lot of trouble, so~

Wenmin: Despicable!

Author Jun: Hehe.