The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The atmosphere of Qianqian Jedi plummeted, and the situation surged in an instant.At the foot of the mountain, the vast crowd knelt and waved flags and shouted "Long live the devil".The cold wind rustled, and the hem of the clothes swayed.Everyone stood on the top of the mountain, with serious expressions and a dignified atmosphere.

The Shouyan faction who was hiding behind the stone saw the demon army kneeling at Lu Qingyuan's feet, staring at the crowd in bewilderment and slowly coming out. The situation at this time made him puzzled like a two-foot-tall monk.

"What's wrong with this?" The headmaster scratched his head and looked over one by one, pushing through the crowd, and finally saw Lu Qingyuan's appearance clearly.Immediately, his eyes widened, and he rushed towards Lu Qingyuan dancing, the soles of his feet slid all the way to Lu Qingyuan's feet like stepping on soap horns, and respectfully worshiped: "So you are the lord! A villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai. Please don't care about offending me! My Shouyan faction is looking forward to it day by day, and finally I'm waiting for Your Majesty's return!"

While speaking with tears in his eyes, the sect leader tugged at the hem of Lu Qingyuan's clothes, knelt on the ground and spoke earnestly.

"Your Majesty?" The head of the Honglin Sect frowned, staring at Lu Qingyuan, and said domineeringly, "You are the Demon Lord? You are actually the Demon Lord?"

"No I'm not, I'm not!"

For decades, this is the question that Lu Qingyuan has heard the most, and it is also the question that he is most afraid of hearing.In the past, whenever someone questioned him as a demon, he was followed by continuous scolding, cursing, humiliation and bullying.He was afraid, he was afraid of hearing others ask him if he was a demon.Even though I explained over and over again that I wasn't, no one ever believed me, not once.

"Your Majesty, Master Moxiang has an order, and at the end of today, you must—"

"To shut up!"

The demon at his feet was still adding oil and vinegar without knowing what to do, Lu Qingyuan's anger gradually rose, his red pupils flickered, and the death mark hidden under his collar was like a snake coming out of a hole after hibernation, snaking upwards excitedly Climbing and climbing, it finally falls in everyone's eyes, which is particularly dazzling and eye-catching.

"Look! He has a magic mark on his neck!"

Someone in the crowd yelled loudly, with a tone of joy and apprehension.Everyone stared at Lu Qingyuan's neck.

The gaze in front of him was like a knife, cutting on Lu Qingyuan's bare skin.Hundreds of people stared at him like wolves and tigers, as if there were tens of thousands of black arms stretching out their teeth and claws towards him, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

A few disciples who were not afraid of death raised their sleeves and walked towards Lu Qingyuan. They insisted on taking off their clothes to see for themselves whether there was the legendary death mark of the blood demon.Lu Qingyuan stood on the spot and watched the approaching steps. The demon army kneeling in front of him saw someone intending to offend His Majesty, so he stood up and took the person with one hand and threw them aside fiercely.

The whining sound lasted for a moment, echoing in the deep valley from the front of the body to the feet.The man fell from the top of the mountain and landed on the boulder, blood and flesh flew all over the place, the ground was scarlet, the white bones were exposed to the sun, and several innocent people were crushed to death.

Seeing that everyone was embarrassing Lu Qingyuan, Shen Mengzhuang wanted to step forward to protect him.Just about to leave, he found that he couldn't move his legs, he couldn't move his whole body, the true energy in his body was locked, and his whole body seemed to be nailed in place.

Suddenly looking up at Xuanqiu in front of him, Shen Mengzhuang called out in surprise and disbelief: "Master?"

With his back to Shen Mengzhuang, Xuanqiu didn't look back at him, nor did he say a word, but just looked at Lu Qingyuan in the crowd in the distance like everyone else, and the demon army kneeling at his feet bowing their heads to him.

At this moment Ye Zhen Zhen who was standing beside Shen Mengzhuang became even more anxious, even the elder brother couldn't protect Lu Qingyuan.If those nonsensical sects who confuse black and white make things difficult for him, wouldn't he be finished? !

Tears rolled down her eyes in anxiety, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't control much, she was about to rush into the crowd but Zhou Bufan forcefully dragged her back.Before she could open her mouth, Zhou Bufan said angrily: "Zhenzhen! Don't be impulsive in this matter. The other sects are obviously prepared. If you go to argue with them rashly at this time, you will definitely fall into their way. You go It's also causing a commotion, and the master hasn't said a word, so you can't be in a hurry!"

"But! But Qingyuan, I can't just watch him being..."

When the words came to his lips, tears flowed down first.Zhou Bufan patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "It's up to him now, don't cry, it will be fine."

Surrounded by hundreds of people, the helpless Lu Qingyuan looked at the people in front of him, his eyes swept over one by one, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see. He was alone at the moment.The atmosphere was deep, the two sides were at a stalemate, and the sects did not dare to act rashly with the demon army at their sides.

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a shrill hiss suddenly resounded through the sky, getting closer and more frightening.Everyone followed the prestige and swarmed towards the edge of the cliff.At the foot of the mountain, countless black shadows shot straight into the sky from the deep valley like arrows leaving the string.Spreading its huge black wings, it swooped down from the sky, as if a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time finally saw the light of day.

The people kneeling on the ground looked up and saw flying in the air, with huge wings and fangs hissing miserably, their faces were ferocious and evil, it was not a good thing to see.Everyone felt terrified, and quickly got up to escape from the dry land.

However, before everyone could stand still, they were picked up by Xie Chong and played with.Then he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, with only one leg still hanging by Xie Xun's mouth.He chewed suspiciously, then spat out the bone in his mouth.The movements are skillful, as if you just ate a chicken leg.

"Ahhhhhhhhh—monster! Another monster!"

"Run! Run over there!! There is an exit!!"

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The panicked people fled around like frightened birds, hiding behind stones, climbing up trees, getting into the water, trying every means to avoid the evil, but all was in vain.

Seeing the evil spirits wreaking havoc on the people, the people on the top of the mountain rushed to the foot of the mountain with their swords to kill the evil spirits.The heads of all the sects were about to step forward to support, but they were stopped by the magic army, and the battle resumed.

At the foot of the mountain, an evil smile hits my heart.The black shadow evil spirit shuttled between the sky and the earth, laughing wildly without restraint.In an instant, mourning was everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and the people looked desperately at the top of the mountain, and shouted with their last voice: "Master Mozun! Please save us, I don't want to die! Lord Mozu!"

The only hope at this moment is the Demon Realm Supreme who lives on top of the mountains.It was the Demon Lord who saved them. It was the Demon Lord who saved their husbands, their neighbors, their husbands, their parents, and their businessmen.Only the strongest people can bless them, as long as they can bless them, it doesn't matter if they are demons or gods.

"Master Mozun, you saved my husband, please save me now, save me! Long live the Mozun! The Holy Light of the Eternal Night!"

"Lord Mozun, please be merciful and save us one more time! We all believe in you, and we all follow you!"

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The evil creature wandering in the mid-air raised its head to look at the top of the mountain upon hearing the sound, then spread its huge wings, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "The last general is ordered by Lord Demon Xiang, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Congratulations on the return of Your Majesty!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream.The demon-killing disciples either had their arms and legs severed, or their heads were decapitated. Their blood dyed the green grass on the ground red.

To wipe out monsters with their lives, to protect the common people in the world, and to save one more person, how many people died.Now they use their lives to save people, but what they hear is the praise of the devil.So ordinary, so moral, ridiculous, ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!

All the disciples, who were left with only remnants of their bodies, fought with their swords, their bodies were covered in blood, they were dying and couldn't stand up straight, but they still wanted to roar loudly.

"The demons do a lot of evil, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it. We will fight for the people even if we die!"

"The blood of the living, the soul of the living, this is a monster! It's a devil! It's an evil that everyone can get and punish! Monsters are not worth your knees, stand up for me, stand up!"

Several disciples wanted to use their last breath to push the people who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed in worship, but they were pushed away by the crowd, their feet were unstable, they hit the tree trunk behind them, and their hearts were pierced by dry and sharp branches, and they were regarded as dead.

"The world is not fair! The world is not fair——"

As soon as the words fell, his head rolled to the ground.

The battlefield on the top of the mountain was also confused and bloody. Many sects fought against the magic army, causing countless casualties.Skulls, stumps, fingers, and eyes all rolled to Lu Qingyuan's feet one by one.His eyes were blood red, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of rust, blood threads floated, like blood-sucking leeches burrowing into his internal organs.

The guard in front of him grabbed a man's head with one hand, his feet were off the ground, and his body was suspended in the air. Suddenly, with a "bang", the guard crushed the man's head with his bare hands, and blood spattered into the sky.

"Senior brother-"

I don't know who is crying.With red eyes, he grasped the sharp sword tightly and charged towards the Demon Guards. However, even if he was full of courage, everything was delusional, and the disparity in strength could only lead to his death.The angry figure stopped in front of the demon army, his hands of vengeance were severed, and there was a sudden explosion, leaving only debris on the ground.

Witnessing the tragic death of the two juniors in front of her, Zhong Yan was furious and the corners of her eyes were red.With a long shout, he rushed towards Lu Qingyuan.

When the two fought against each other, Zhong Yan couldn't stop killing him, and his moves were ruthless, wanting to take Lu Qingyuan's life.But Lu Qingyuan was worried about his friendship with Shen Mengzhuang, and he didn't find his senior brother yet, so he didn't dare to make a killer move.

The sword's force was wild, and the solitary light was sharp, Lu Qingyuan retreated step by step, relying on defense.Not wanting to fight with others for a long time, he wanted to find his senior brother, so he suppressed Zhong Yan's increasingly fierce sword momentum, and said calmly: "Calm down."

The battle turned, and Zhong Yan, who had just gained the upper hand, was suddenly controlled by others.And the person in front of him is still provocative, what does it mean to calm down?How could he calm down when two junior brothers died in front of his eyes?

The anger in her heart was even worse, Zhong Yan flicked her wrist, turned around and slashed at Lu Qingyuan.At the moment of crisis, a black shadow suddenly lay between the two of them, blocking Zhong Yan's palm force head-on.

The ultimate move failed, and the blood feud was not avenged.Zhong Yan trembled all over, the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and said in a hoarse voice, "What a dog protecting the master."

Seeing this person's rude words, the demon army raised their palms and slashed at Zhong Yan, with a great deal of demonic aura.At the moment of death, a sword light stopped the magic army's killing move.Lu Qingyuan's expression was stern, and his red pupils shone with excitement.The death mark on the neck dances like a vine.

"stop."

"My lord! The last general——"

"Get out!"

The magic army stood still, hesitating, screams, cries, and swords clashing in their ears one after another.The monster in front of him ravaged everyone, and his methods were extremely cruel.Shanshita's evil smile was unscrupulous, making one's scalp tingle.Lu Qingyuan felt cold all over, it's like this again, it's like this again!Every time, this group of monsters should die quickly without leaving any one left!

Lu Qingyuan, who was getting angry, stared at the demon army, his eyes were like eagles, and there seemed to be thousands of sword energy hidden in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to pierce the heart of the person in front of him with thousands of arrows.Clenching his teeth, he waved his sleeves angrily and shouted, "Get out!"

The majestic and majestic demonic energy swept across all directions like a turbulent wave, shaking the demon army several meters away.Feeling Lu Qingyuan's anger, the guards did not dare to disobey their orders, they all knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads reverently: "The last general will leave!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavy black shadows suddenly disappeared without a trace.The demonic energy was swept down the mountain, and the evil spirit that was making waves just now was suddenly thrown hundreds of miles away and buried deep in the ground.The evil spirit that survived the scene was trembling all over, looking tremblingly at the top of the mountain, even his voice was trembling, and cautiously said: "The last general will leave."

The chaotic killing stopped, and at this moment, the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain were all devastated, the bones were piled up like mountains, and the sand flowed like rivers.

The whole body was dead silent, Lu Qingyuan's ears were buzzing, only the sound of his own breathing could be heard, and his heart was beating violently.Suddenly his heart tightened, and the inexplicable pain just now stimulated his nerves again.

Forget it, forget it.

Taking a long breath, Lu Qingyuan calmed down, looked at the crowd surrounding him, and said kindly as if relieved of a heavy burden: "Everyone—"

Before the words were finished, they all fell into pieces in his mouth, a heart-piercing pain surged into his brain, and he spit out vermilion immediately.A sharp sword pierced out from behind, Lu Qingyuan turned his head to look at the person behind him with surprise and puzzlement in his eyes.Obviously he made the magic army retreat.I saw that man drew out his long sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Lu Qingyuan in a reprimanding tone, "All monsters deserve to die!"

The man behind him suddenly drew his sword, and Lu Qingyuan threw himself forward and fell to the ground.The pain spread from the chest to the whole body, like a hundred ants eroding the bones. Lu Qingyuan gritted his teeth in pain. The wound that fell in everyone's eyes was healing rapidly, and it recovered in an instant. The speed of self-healing was so fast, only the high-ranking demon Only the clan has such a cultivation base.

Everyone, look, he can heal himself. Only demons in the world can heal themselves from serious injuries. If he is not a demon, who is! "

"He is the Demon Lord! He should be killed!"

The man who sneaked up on him seemed to have discovered a big secret, and offering treasures usually refers to Lu Qingyuan's wound.Seeing that the man on the ground was about to struggle to get up, he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, stepped on his back, spat at him, and shouted angrily: "Monster, you and your subordinates made a sneak attack today, not only harming the people, but also making all sects Your vitality is seriously injured. You should be damned!"

"How are you going to deal with him? I think you have to undergo 72 tortures to relieve your anger. Just now, you have witnessed the tragic death of everyone. The methods are cruel, and only monsters can do it! He must be tortured to the fullest. I am sorry for my brother who died in vain!"

A few people in the crowd agreed, and a few people remained silent.

The head of the Honglin faction looked serious, and threw a sword at Lu Qingyuan who was on the ground, and said sharply, "I won't make things difficult for you, you committed suicide on the spot, we will never blame you for this matter."

Suicide?Heh, obviously he was the one who stopped the demon army, why did he force him to commit suicide?What heinous crime must he die?

Lu Qingyuan, who was so weak from the pain, clenched his fists tightly, his blood-red pupils were full of murderous aura, and unwillingness and resentment were ringing in his ears.Lu Qingyuan got up and shook the person who was stepping on him away, and kicked away the self-righteous sword on the ground.

However, before he could stand firmly on his feet, there were thousands of sword qi all over his body, and the rain of swords rushed towards Lu Qingyuan.The sword energy roared out, majestic and fierce, surrounding and strangling Lu Qingyuan.The sword energy scratched the arm, pierced the chest and legs.

Lu Qingyuan, who was trapped in the sword formation, was covered in wounds, his already tattered clothes were stained red with blood, and he backed up again and again, holding the sword with both hands and panting violently, anger and resentment grew in his heart.

Obviously he was the one who made Xie Chong disappear, obviously he was the one who got the three-character scroll, and it was obviously he who helped everyone resist the monsters.Why, why are you targeting him!why!

The blood in the eyes surged, the red pupils shone with a bloodthirsty light, and the death mark on the neck grew like a vine.The noisy wind was blowing in his ears, engulfing the past events, the voice lingered like a black mist, and it reminded him over and over again that he is a monster, he is a monster!Even though he has done ten thousand good things, he is a monster!Even though he saved 1 people, he is a monster!Even if he once regained his expectations for the world, he is a monster!Obviously he didn't kill anyone, obviously he didn't do anything.

"You are a demon, you should die!"

No, I am not!Shut up!

"You killed your mother, and you killed your husband, you are a devil, you deserve to die!"

NO, I have not!do not talk!

"You are a broom star, people like you shouldn't live, take your dirty body to die!"

No, no no no no!Shut up!It's you, damn it, it's you!I didn't, you all deserve to be damned!You killed my mother, you burned my husband to death, you deserve to die!It was you who killed me, it was you who wanted to kill me!Damn you!

The chaos in his mind was like a landslide and a tsunami, like a demon screaming in his ears with its teeth and claws.The resentment in his heart is like poisonous buds in the gutter sucking flesh and growing wildly. He hates the world, he hates these decades of bullying, and he hates everyone.With murderous intent in his eyes, Lu Qingyuan lowered his head and whispered, "It's me..."

Trembling all over his body, light-headed and dizzy, Lu Qingyuan staggered back a few steps, his voice was weak, "It's me."

The blood streaks floating in the air were like sparks falling into a dry wheat field, and the blood in his body was boiling, and the constant collision seemed to burst out of his chest.The smell of blood instantly ignited the murderous desire and accumulated resentment in Lu Qingyuan's eyes. He drew out his sharp sword and waved at the crowd, roaring: "It's me!"

"I am the stone step city! I am the one who opened the sky fire! I am the one who killed the beast! I am the one who drove back the demon army!"

"I was the one who stopped the demons! It's because of me that things will go smoothly, it's me! All of this is because of me, because of me!"

"I saved you, I saved the Dark Realm, and I saved your humble lives!"

"I'm here for all of this! You will never pay back what you owe me! It's you who deserve to die!"

The roar was like an explosion of thunder, and reason and humanity were torn apart by murderous intent and resentment.The blind eyes and bullying I have endured for decades are now erupting like a torrent, and the sky is falling apart.He couldn't bear it anymore, how could he bear it anymore after losing too many people.Lu Qingyuan hissed at the exhaustion and roared out of reason.

"I didn't kill anyone but I hope I did. I'm going to be what you think I'm a demon. I'm going to be powerful enough to kill you all. I'm going to see you kneel at my feet and weep. I I want all of you to beg for mercy like a dog, and I want the entire Darklands to survive, screaming my name in pain and wailing, and then die in despair!"

Lu Qingyuan, who had completely lost his mind, was furious and kept drinking, as if he wanted to vent out decades of hatred and misfortune, and the killing spirit of the red pupils kept surging.

When the crowd surrounded by him heard his hissing and roaring to kill everyone, they became even more angry.The elder of Honglin faction stood in front of the crowd, pointed at Lu Qingyuan and scolded: "Bold monster, to speak wildly, pretending that everyone is dead? As I said, we will not make things difficult for you. If you kill yourself on the spot, this matter will be over."

"Oh?"

As if hearing the dying person still uttering insults, Lu Qingyuan looked up at that person, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, his brows and eyes were dark, and there was a beast lurking in his pupils, ready to pounce on him and bite him in the next moment.

The head of the sect and Lu Qingyuan looked at each other, and suddenly his back felt cold, and his neck seemed to be pinched by a big palm, and he couldn't breathe.Turning his head to look at the position of the Cangxuan Sect, he said: "This Lu Qingyuan is a disciple of Cangxuan, Xuanqiu. You can't hide it by pretending to be stupid. I heard that a major disciple of the Cangxuan Sect and his junior brother formed a Taoist couple. Junior brother, could it be this one in front of you? Xuanqiu, how will your senior disciple explain this matter? How should you explain it?"

As soon as the conversation changed, the spearhead was pointed at Shen Mengzhuang, and everyone looked at this young and famous Cangxuan disciple.Ye Zhen Zhen behind him grabbed his shirt and worriedly called out: "Eldest senior brother..."

The headmaster looked at the surprise and resentment in everyone's eyes, and was very satisfied in his heart, so he continued to add oil and vinegar.

"Your Majesty? Hmph, the Cangxuan faction shielded the Lord of the Demon Realm, and he deserved to be punished for his crime. It seems that a hundred years ago, the Great Demon Sealing War. Could it be that you and the Demon Venerable negotiated to perform a play, otherwise why would the Demon Lord be punished after a hundred years?" The Zun reappears, and the dark realm is in turmoil. I think the instigator of all this is your Cangxuan Sect, your big disciple!"

Xuanqiu, who was in the center of his eyes, remained unmoved, and Shen Mengzhuang, who was standing behind him, looked at the surrounded Lu Qingyuan.Looking through the crowd in front of him, in the narrow gap, he vaguely glimpsed a trembling, desperate, drowning thin figure struggling amidst the sound of crusade.His heart seemed to stop beating, he was pulled into a ball, and his legs were weak. The treasure he cherished with all his heart, was trampled on like this, stepping on his heart with every foot.Everything in front of me suddenly seemed like a big dream, a nightmare.

"I heard that Xuanqiu intends to let Shen Mengzhuang take over as the head, and even hand over Xuan Huangling to him? Xuanqiu is handing over all sects and the Dark Realm to a person with evil intentions. The Dark Realm is in danger and everyone is in danger."

"There is such a thing? Elder Xuanqiu, I respect you as an elder, and we need to be cautious about this matter. It is really difficult for Shen Mengzhuang to protect the Demon Lord, and to work hand in hand with him. It is a matter of common people, please think twice, Elder Xuanqiu."

"Shen Mengzhuang's struggle with the Demon Venerable is really an insult to Daoism, and he is not worthy of being in charge of Xuanhuang Ling!"

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The spittle star was like a flail, tying the Cangxuan faction to the pillar of shame, and the Shen Mengzhuang they talked about was being stabbed one by one.In the past, the great disciple of Cangxuan who looked down upon all heroes like the top of Jade Mountain, and the future master Shen Mengzhuang, unexpectedly fell down from the altar one day and was spat at by others with disdain.For some reason, there was a trace of joy in everyone's heart.

Xuanqiu, who stood in front of the Cangxuan sect, had a stern expression and stood with his hands behind his back.After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Meng Zhuang, you can settle this matter."

"Master!"

Shocked by the sound, Shen Mengzhuang looked at Xuanqiu in front of him in amazement, his head "boomed", everything exploded, his tone seemed to be pleading, and he murmured softly: "Master, you can't, you can't..."

How to end it?How should he end it?How can he end it?This friendship, these time spent together, this person, how can he just settle it?

On one side is the respected master, on the other side are the people who are unwilling to let go, on the other side is the common people in the world, and on the other side is the love of the heart.How did he end it?

Body like duckweed in the water, Shen Mengzhuang's breathing was stagnant, he felt dizzy, staring blankly at the unkind master in front of him.Suddenly, a familiar mechanical sound sounded in his head, disrupting all his thoughts.

An unkind voice whispered in my ear: "Ding dong! The ultimate mission, the battle of eternity, the protagonist Lu Qingyuan is condemned by thousands of people, blackened and turned into a demon, please take it seriously!"

The cold lingering sound was still echoing in his mind, Shen Mengzhuang seemed to be frozen in place, and did not respond for a long time.The mechanical voice in my head kept repeating: "The ultimate mission! The ultimate mission! Please take it seriously, the host!"

At the same time, Xuanqiu, who always turned his back to him, said coldly: "You are a big disciple, you should set an example, this matter can't be both, you know how to measure."

The distraught Shen Mengzhuang still stood on the spot with his head bowed and his whole body trembling. Two voices filled his head and ears, surrounding him and constantly taking away his breathing space.The two voices intertwined in his mind, like a tangled mess, like spears attacking back and forth, piercing through his body, nailing him to a pillar to let blood out, until he died of all blood.

"If the host cannot complete it, the world in the book will be formatted immediately, please take it seriously!"

"Meng Zhuang, don't forget your original intention."

"Host, please answer!"

"Meng Zhuang, do you still remember how you promised your teacher back then?"

Time flies, not long after he became Shen Mengzhuang, everything is still at a loss.He painstakingly completed the tasks assigned by the system and acted as the characters in the book.And at that time, in the Taixu Pavilion, Xuanqiu hesitated to the budding Lu Qingyuan, and when he wanted to wipe out the grass and get rid of the roots, it was Shen Mengzhuang who persuaded him to keep Lu Qingyuan to observe.

At that time, Xuanqiu told Shen Mengzhuang that if he had any evil intentions, he would kill him directly to avoid future troubles.And at that time, how did Shen Mengzhuang answer?That day, Xuanqiu's most valued disciple, made a firm and categorical guarantee.

"Yes."

"It was you who made the promise back then, let's fulfill your promise now."

"The host can go back after completing this task, please take it seriously!"

The noisy voice disturbed Shen Mengzhuang, as if he had entered a deadlock.There is no solution, everything is no solution, their relationship was doomed to a dead end from the very beginning.He thought that he had to make a choice between his love and the common people, but it turns out that everything has been chosen, and he is just a pawn.

"Mengzhuang" and "Host"

"Mengzhuang" and "Host"

The sound in his ear seemed to burst his eardrum, echoing and reverberating in his ear and in his mind.Urging him over and over again, reminding him.

"Stop talking..." Shen Mengzhuang was as angry as a thread, with a big stone on his heart, "Stop talking..."

Xuanqiu released his inner strength, Shen Mengzhuang held An Shijian in his hand, the light of the sword was cold, and the sound of the sword was mournful.With heavy steps, as if a huge boulder weighed on his head, Shen Mengzhuang dragged his body through the crowd and walked slowly towards Lu Qingyuan.

In the center of the crowd, a tense atmosphere enveloped everyone.Lu Qingyuan's eyes were sharp, his blood-red pupils were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were bloodshot.Suddenly seeing Shen Mengzhuang appearing from behind the crowd, walking towards him, the thick fog in his heart seemed to be lifted, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided.The rage that wanted to tear everyone apart, only the small flames dancing under the small red clay stove in winter, jumping happily in the pupils.

It's brother!Brother is here!Brother is finally here!

He watched Shen Mengzhuang walking towards him with his head deeply bowed, he wanted to see his senior brother's face, his senior brother's smile, his senior brother's hug, then hold his hand, and take him out of here, away from An Xufeng.Go down the mountain, buy a big house, and raise three little dolls.

Suddenly there was a bit of bitterness in his heart, the tip of Lu Qingyuan's nose was sour, and he seemed to be full of grievances, waiting for the person in front of him to hug him, touch his head and coax him gently, as usual, then he pulled his senior brother's sleeve to act like a spoiled child.

Brother, take him away quickly, hug him quickly, he hurts so much.

Only seniors treat him well, only seniors are willing to trust him, as long as there are seniors is enough.

With the light rekindled in his eyes, Lu Qingyuan looked at the slowly approaching person, as if his daylight had come in the gloomy night.This person is his only hope, all his love in this life, and all his joy.He came to save him, he came to take him away, he came to favor him and love him.

As long as there is a brother, it is enough. Fortunately, there is a brother, as long as there is a brother.

"Senior brother!" Lu Qingyuan shouted hopefully at the visitor, with smiles in his eyes, "Senior brother, take me away—"

Before the words were finished, everything was still.The eyes that were filled with joy just now, now there is nothing but bewilderment and astonishment.Her beautiful slender eyebrows were furrowed in pain, her pale face was bloodless, and the pain burst out from her heart.Lu Qingyuan hesitantly lowered his head slowly, An Shijian pierced through his heart, and scarlet blood gushed out, staining the front of his chest red.The bone-eroding pain was far inferior to the astonishment. Lu Qingyuan stared blankly at Shen Mengzhuang in front of him, and called out in a weak voice, "Master...brother?"

An Shijian pulled out suddenly, Shen Mengzhuang kept his head down, not daring to look at the person in front of him.Tears blurred his vision and gushed out of his eyes unstoppably. The sword that pierced Lu Qingyuan's heart was like piercing his own heart. At this moment, his heart felt like a knife.

Unbelievable, everything is unbelievable.

Lost in spirit, Lu Qingyuan breathed with his mouth open, his face was numb, he clutched his heart tightly, his head was blank, only tears flowed down uncontrollably, and there was a hint of saltiness when they slipped into his mouth.

Senior Brother...Senior Brother...

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!He doesn't believe it!

His chest was so congested that he could only open his mouth and forget to breathe.

Brother won't, won't, it's all fake, it's all fake!Brother won't, he doesn't believe it!An uncontrollable sob came out of his throat, Lu Qingyuan's face was covered with tears, the wound in his heart was healing, the disbelief at this moment had already made him forget the pain.

Shen Mengzhuang in front of him was also sobbing, his whole body was shaking, and the An Shijian in his hand trembled violently.Endless bitterness welled up on the tip of the tongue and in the throat.How can it hurt so much?During the countless times he spent killing demons, Cheng was seriously injured and lay in bed for three months. He was also stabbed several times and his head was bleeding.Why does this sword hurt so much?Biting his thin lips tightly, a drop of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, Shen Mengzhuang turned around stiffly and left, stumbling in a daze.

Seeing that Shen Mengzhuang was about to leave, Lu Qingyuan was at a loss.Brother wants to leave him, no!He doesn't allow it!Lu Qingyuan stretched out his hand to grab Shen Mengzhuang, and the hair band and hair wrapped around his fingertips.Like a long time ago, he can only look up at the back in front of him, and he can only stand behind him forever and look up.It was like this in the past, and it's still the same now, so far away, it's clearly right in front of you, but you can't grasp it no matter what.

As his back gradually drifted away, Lu Qingyuan rushed towards Shen Mengzhuang recklessly, his legs became weak for a long time, making him unsteady, and he fell hard to the ground.The palms, cheeks, and several scratches began to ooze blood.

The hair band and hair threaded through the blood-stained fingertips, and there was nothing in the palm.In a daze, he seemed to see that the only sky light in the night was getting darker and darker, and finally disappeared, like the last handful of coals burned in winter.Only him, and only him.Can't catch it?Is it really impossible to catch it again?

Don't...don't go...don't leave him...

no no no!no no no!he does not want!He doesn't allow senior brother to leave, he doesn't allow senior brother to hate him, he doesn't allow senior brother to be left behind again! !He only has a senior brother, only a senior brother!

Brother, brother! !do not go!He will be obedient, he will never steal again, and he will never lose his temper again!

Regardless of the blood and sand on his body, Lu Qingyuan's eyes were full of tears, he got up from the ground, and followed Shen Mengzhuang's walking back, like an abandoned child following the steps of an adult.Calling out loudly, as if asking him, why did you leave him?Is he not good enough?Is he not obedient and sensible enough?Never again, okay?Never again.

Salty tears slid across the scratches on his face, and to Lu Qingyuan, even the slightest bit of pain was like ten thousand ants eroding his bones.However, at this moment, he forgot the pain on his body, and he just wanted to catch up with the figure in the depths of his eyes.That gentle figure standing under the peach blossom tree, pursing his lips and smiling lightly at him.

The injury on the knee has healed, and the pain has not dissipated.Lu Qingyuan staggered and ran desperately, falling every step, but the figure was getting farther and farther away from him.Lu Qingyuan burst into tears, choked up with sobs, his shoulders twitched violently, his voice was hoarse, he kept sobbing, begging bitterly.

"Senior Brother... Please... Please... Please... Please...

Don't ignore me, brother, don't ignore me...

Look at me, please look at me, take me away, take me away, okay? "

The heart-piercing cry was like a blunt knife, cutting Shen Mengzhuang's heart one by one.He stopped, trembling violently, standing on the spot with his head down, his eyes reddened and weeping uncontrollably, as if thousands of insects were gnawing on his heart.

The person at the end of his gaze stopped, as if waiting for the person behind him to approach.Lu Qingyuan thought that his senior brother was waiting for him, hope was rekindled in his eyes, he casually touched the tears on his face, and ran towards him with tears and smiles.I wanted to reach out and grab him and never let go.

With his fingertips about to grab Shen Mengzhuang's shoulders, Lu Qingyuan held his last sliver of hope and prayer.

Suddenly, a sword light flew over, and the cold light cut off Lu Qingyuan's right hand mercilessly.Hot blood splashed on Lu Qingyuan's face, neck, and chest.His whole body was covered with his own blood, and the scorching heat was burning his skin, everything seemed to be at a standstill.

"Ahhhhhhh—" Lu Qingyuan grabbed his severed right hand, knelt on the ground and wailed on his back.The severe pain tore through every vein in his body, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the death mark on his neck spread all over his body in a frenzy.Climb from the neck along the chin to the face, from the neck along the arms to the fingertips.The mark of death is all over the body.It was as if the devil's minions were clawing at Lu Qingyuan's skin, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the bruised right hand, as if the tears had been shed, only the blood overflowed from the eye sockets, flowed down the ferocious cheeks and fell to the ground, roaring like a beast: "How dare you!" Dare! Dare!"

Shen Mengzhuang in front of him suddenly turned around when he heard the sound, and seeing the scene in front of him, his heart seemed to be crushed with bare hands.Wanting to rush forward to hug him regardless, wanting to take him away regardless.However, he couldn't move his legs.The sword stabbing at Lu Qingyuan exhausted all his strength.At this moment, his body was like duckweed, he stood staggeringly in place, his palms were already bleeding from being pinched, and he was dizzy.

Suddenly several lights and shadows shot out from the deep valley, four chains of heaven and earth wrapped around Lu Qingyuan's limbs, and the whole person was suspended in the air, trapped in mid-air.

Lu Qingyuan, who was shrouded in evil energy all over his body, struggled to break free, but the more he struggled, the tighter the Qiankun lock became, as if it was about to strangle his limbs.

All his dignity, all his hopes and thoughts, his only desire.Now, at this moment, they are all ruined, everything is ruined!His right hand, his senior brother, gone, gone, all gone!

It was as if everything was a mirror, and suddenly a slit opened, followed by countless slits, crackling to destroy all the complete beauty, and finally collapsed suddenly, leaving only residues on the ground, only the effect of cutting hearts and bleeding .

Lu Qingyuan raised his head and laughed hysterically, the laughter became more and more sinister, making one's scalp tingle.He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he couldn't help laughing, and blood and tears rolled down his face.The hoarse sneer made the iron chains on his limbs vibrate violently, making a tinkling sound.Giving up the last struggle, the anger just now disappeared, replaced by contempt and contempt, and said with a snort: "You better lock me up forever, otherwise