The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The flames are raging, and the fire is long.On An Xu Peak, a strong wind swept across, and the open flames blazed.Zhou Bufan, Ye Zhenzhen and Leng Shanlan fought endlessly with Chang Xie and other demon army, the three fronts fought side by side, their energy was pushed to the limit.

On the other side of the battlefield, Xuanqiu blocked the three Qiying killing moves. Seeing that it was difficult to fight for a chance, he wanted to go back to the Taixu Pavilion to get the Taichu Sword to severely injure the demon army.After a feint, he took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement of the three-headed Qiying.

Speeding all the way, Xuanqiu rushed to Taixu Pavilion dragging his seriously injured body.His body wobbled and he ran in a hurry.The pain in the chest suddenly broke out, worse than before, coupled with the severe injury, Xuanqiu suddenly spit vermilion from the mouth, and the zhenqi in his body was disordered.The hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes gradually turned black.

Concerned about the safety of everyone, Xuanqiu suppressed the severe pain with luck, and hurried to the battlefield holding his breath.Halfway through the journey, suddenly a figure descended from the sky and stopped in front of Xuanqiu, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at his chest.

After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, Xuanqiu was inexplicably irritable, and his tone was slightly reproachful, and he said in a deep voice: "Su Tao, stop making trouble, the enemy is at hand, get out of the way!"

"Let me stop making trouble?" Su Tao raised the corners of his mouth in astonishment, and pointed his index finger at himself, "I should ask you this! Xuanqiu, you should ask yourself, how many shameful things have you done over the years? How many things have been hidden from me. I didn't ask before, but it doesn't mean I don't care. Now that it's obvious, do you still want to hide it from me?"

Not wanting to get entangled with Su Tao, Xuanqiu had no choice but to find a reason to prevaricate, "I will talk about anything when I come back, and I will explain everything at that time."

"No need!" Su Tao stood sideways, turning his face away to prevent him from seeing his expression, "I just want to ask you one thing."

The distance between the two is obviously only a few steps away, but at this moment it seems like a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

"In order to save the hundredth person, the previous 99 people must be sacrificed, right?"

Xuanqiu remained silent, thoughts were surging in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer.Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Tao lowered his head and sneered.The two were deadlocked in place, and an explosion sounded in the distance, breaking the deadlock at the moment.Xuanqiu took everyone into consideration, so he hurriedly pushed Su Tao away, rushed to the battlefield with all his heart, and said anxiously: "I'll talk to you about this when I come back—"

However, before the words fell to the ground, Xuanqiu's hasty steps suddenly stopped, his eyes widened and he was astonished.There was a sharp pain in the chest, and looking down, it was Su Tao's famous sword piercing through the heart from behind.

The blade drank blood, and the ultimate move claimed life.Su Tao stood behind him, raising a determined smirk, "Is this your justice? Is this your great love? This is the principle you have always insisted on? Oh, then you will go to hell to save your hundredth Personally."

As soon as the words fell, Su Tao suddenly drew out his sword, blood splashed into the sky immediately.Xuanqiu clutched his chest and slowly turned around, looking at the strange woman in front of him in disbelief.The inexplicable force in the body was like a ferocious beast out of the cage, eating away the true energy in the body in an instant, completely cutting off the last way of life.

His eyes gradually blurred, Xuanqiu stretched out his hand to hold Su Tao, but the sky failed, and the person who pushed away could never catch him back.Stretch out to the hand you love, and finally fall down suddenly.A generation of innate, life is over here.

"Heh...hahahahaha——" Su Tao laughed up to the sky, tears came out of her eyes, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, and her body swayed from side to side, as if the sword had exhausted all her life's strength.

My heart felt empty, as if it had been hollowed out.All the obsession and resentment in his belly disappeared at this moment, like a discouraged ball.Su Tao staggered forward like a lost soul, and when he walked past Xuanqiu's body, he found a yellow envelope protruding from his lapel.

After staring at the envelope for a long time, Su Tao finally bent down to pick it up, and opened it tremblingly. However, when he saw the contents of the letter for the first time, Su Tao was dumbfounded, and endless bitterness welled up in his heart.Every sentence is sincere, as if a wronged husband is trying to please his wife, the letter reads——

"My wife, Su Tao, who disturbs my heart, knows what I want. However, life is never the same as the first time, and there is no way to avoid it. There are many knots in my heart, and I want to say it. If you don't like it, I will change it later."

In addition, the letter also told Junior Brother Zhou to hide in the cave and protect his body with an ice coffin, so that he could return to his soul in three years and be safe.

A few words were like sharp knives. In Su Tao's heart, his head went blank, and he was at a loss as if all the blood had been drained from his body, and he murmured in a low voice, "Why...why...is this... "

“Wonderful and wonderful!”

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, Su Tao turned around and saw Shi Bai walking towards him while applauding ecstatically.

"It's really a wonderful love affair between a concubine and a concubine. Is it going to be a pair of butterflies?" Shi Bai smiled and looked at Su Tao, as if he understood everything that happened at this moment.

"You...it's you...it's you!" When the truth was revealed, Su Tao pointed at Shi Bai in disbelief.

"It's me." Shi Bai admitted, "Everything you can think of is done by me, the death of Junior Brother Zhou, the rift between you and Xuanqiu, and the death of Xuanqiu today, everything is me. Made it. Oh and one more..."

Shi Bai looked at Su Tao, and said calmly and frankly, "Beihua died a hundred years ago, and I was the one who did it."

"Angry? Shocked? Resentful? Come, take your sword and avenge them."

Anger hits the heart, hatred burns.With a long shout, Su Tao gripped the sharp sword tightly, with murderous aura in his eyes, uncontrollably holding the sword to kill Shi Bai, roaring: "Die!"

The light of the sword is piercing, and the ultimate move is straight to Shi Bai, pointing the sword at his chest.At the moment of crisis, Su Tao suddenly stopped, spitting blood, and the blade of the sword fell an inch away from Shi Bai.If the difference is slight, the game is lost.

There was a sharp pain in her chest, Su Tao lowered her head but saw a hand passing through her heart from behind, holding her heart in the palm of that person.Turning his head slowly, he saw An Puppet smiling at her.

"You..." Su Tao looked at Shi Bai, his eyes were full of resentment that had not been revenged, his anger was like a silk thread, and his hatred was raging, "You will die!"

When the voice fell to the ground, there was a shock, An Puppet crushed the heart in his palm with his bare hands, and Su Tao exploded to death.

At this time, on the other side, Zhou Bufan, who was in the melee, heard the explosion, turned his head and saw Xuanqiu's bloody corpse.Suddenly, all unwillingness and resentment disappeared at this moment, only regret and disbelief reverberated in my heart, trembling all over, I shouted at Xuanqiu: "Father!"

He wanted to rush over to pick up Xuanqiu's body, but Zhou Bufan couldn't get out of the encirclement because of the inexhaustible monsters around him.

At the same time, under my Taoist sect, Lu Qingyuan opened a barrier to isolate the idlers, leaving only him and Shen Mengzhuang.How can other people disturb the world of two people who reunited after a long absence.

The figure is condescending, and the cold wind is blowing, blowing the hem of the clothes.Lu Qingyuan looked down at Shen Mengzhuang at his feet, and said with a light smile, "Today's defeat has been decided, how will senior brother save them? The Cangxuan Sect is about to be wiped out, what will senior brother do?"

The tone is full of teasing and joking, and everything in front of him is in his own joy and anger.If he is happy, he can spare everyone's life.If he is not happy, everyone will be buried here.In his eyes, it was as easy as crushing an ant to death.

"Why don't I decide for Senior Brother, if Senior Brother wins against me, I will let everyone in Cangxuan Sect go, and I will never do it again. How about it?"

Looking at each other from afar, it seems like a lifetime away.Shen Mengzhuang looked up at the strange Lu Qingyuan in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart, unspeakable pain and sorrow.There were cries in his ears one after another. He knew that the Cangxuan sect would not escape death today, so he could only accept Lu Qingyuan's proposal, try his best, and said in a serious tone: "Okay."

The voice fell to the ground, and the sword light flew into the air.Shen Mengzhuang Yujian flew up to Wudao Gate, his moves were sharp, and the shadow of the sword defied the wind.Lu Qingyuan spun sideways to avoid An Shijian's attack with ease.Looking at the person in front of him struggling to resist, his eyes were red with joy, and he said excitedly: "Is this the only way, brother?"

"Faster, more ruthless, come again, brother, if you don't try your best, they will die. Be more ruthless, be more ruthless, just like your sword back then. Cut here, brother, you like it the most, don't you?" "

Turning sideways to avoid the ultimate move, Lu Qingyuan still did not forget to tease the person in front of him who swung his sword to resist.It seems that all his efforts are jokes in his own eyes, and everything about him is determined by whether he likes it or not.That's great, in this way, the senior brother will be completely his own in the future, no one can interfere, and no one can get in the way anymore.

His physical strength was pushed to the extreme, Shen Mengzhuang kept panting, and his hands holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.Lu Qingyuan waved his sleeves suddenly, and the powerful demonic energy swept across, knocking Shen Mengzhuang hundreds of meters away, slamming into a tree trunk in the distance, and falling to the ground, spitting vermilion at the mouth.

No, I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all.Shen Mengzhuang lay on the ground, clenched his fists tightly.He only fought a few moves just now, and he knew that the strength of the two sides was very different. This was a defeat without the slightest miracle.He couldn't beat him at all, even if ten or one hundred Shen Mengzhuang added up, it would be difficult to shake one ten thousandth of Lu Qingyuan at this moment.

Is that all?No, he can't fall, he can't give up with hundreds of lives on his shoulders.Shen Mengzhuang gritted his teeth, supported An Shijian and stood up tremblingly, stumbled forward, his legs softened and knelt down heavily on the ground.

Seeing the man in front of him in a state of distress, the red pupils became more and more excited and crazy, and a thought came to his mind, which became more and more intense and longing.

Brother, I really like the way he looks now!The skin is so white, there is blood around the mouth, so thin and light.Ah, I want to make a puppet and take it with me, so that I will never leave him, and I will always be by his side forever.

"Brother, are you going to give up? Brother, is this all you have to do?" Lu Qingyuan looked at the people under his feet and smiled, with a strange smile on his lips, mad with desire.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flew forward, and Shen Mengzhuang's sword fell drunk, and the arc was cold, and he once again killed Wu Daomen.However, Lu Qingyuan flicked his sleeve lightly, and Shen Mengzhuang fell to the ground again, spitting out a large amount of blood, and the palm of his hand began to bleed.

At the moment full of interest, Lu Qingyuan raised his head and looked down at Shen Mengzhuang, who was still panting under his feet, with gloomy brows and uncontrollable excitement in his eyes, he said with an evil smile, "It's my turn."

As soon as the words fell, the black mist behind him suddenly thickened, forming a vortex above his head.Red light flickered faintly in the black mist, and the hilt of the sword slowly took shape, appearing from the vortex.

Lu Qingyuan raised his right hand and waved his fingertips lightly.Suddenly, a crimson red light opened the way, and the evil sword burst out of the black mist, and stabbed directly at Shen Mengzhuang.

The wind and clouds are surging, and the demonic energy is strong.Sensing that the ultimate move was approaching, Shen Mengzhuang dodged sideways.Misfortune Sword turned around and followed closely behind.Shen Mengzhuang resisted with his sword, but An Shijian was no match for Qiwei's power, and the blade was broken. Fortunately, the edge of the famous sword returned to normal in an instant.

The confrontation between good and evil deters the sky.It is not easy to attack by force, Shen Mengzhuang's mind moved instantly, he changed the posture of the sword, used retreat as advance, and saw the move and dismantled it.Dodging all the way, hiding in the dark, the shadow of the sword danced like a hundred flowers, disrupting the attack of the evil sword.

The forest was deep, and the scarlet sword energy swept across all directions.Suddenly the big tree collapsed, and Shen Mengzhuang kept changing his hiding place, luring the evil sword to go deep into the formation in the forest.Suddenly, the devilish energy dispersed, and the evil sword stopped in the air, trapped in the formation and unable to move.

The time has come, Shen Mengzhuang raised Yuan's luck, penetrated his true energy into An Shijian, and flew straight to kill Huo Xingjian, intending to make a killer move, success or failure depends on one action.

In the distance, at the gate of Wudao, Lu Qingyuan watched this game of cat and mouse, his heart was joyful, and his eyes were full of envy.As expected of his senior brother, he is still so desirable.

However, it's game over.

Lu Qingyuan stared at Shen Mengzhuang's solemn figure, excited as if he was catching prey, and eagerly said: "I caught you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyuan flicked his sleeves lightly, and the Misfortune Sword swirled suddenly, and several sword qi burst out, directly approaching Shen Mengzhuang.Seeing that he was about to succeed, Shen Mengzhuang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and Shen Mengzhuang vomited bright red, blood splashing into the sky.Slowly looking down, he saw the sword of misfortune piercing through his heart, and the blood was rustling, instantly staining his plain clothes red.

The blood groove on the sword greedily sucked Shen Mengzhuang's blood like a beast, the true energy in the body was quickly lost, the golden core was stripped raw, and the heart-piercing pain was like being naked.A golden light is like a blooming firework, fleeting.The golden elixir is separated, the power body is exhausted, and the martial arteries are all broken.

The disaster sword was pulled away suddenly, Shen Mengzhuang collapsed all over, the hand holding the sword lost strength, An Shijian fell to the ground, no one cared about it.The body dyed red suddenly sank, and was suddenly hugged in his arms.The sudden warmth is like the sun shining on a drowning man in winter.His body, which had gradually become cold due to excessive blood loss, gradually began to warm up.However, in the next moment, he was severely pressed to the ground, greedily asking for indulgence.

The confused Shen Mengzhuang half-closed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his voice was trembling, his anger was like a thread, he pushed him weakly, and said on the verge of death: "Let go."

"Don't let him go." Lu Qingyuan hugged him tightly, "I won't let him go even if I die."

With one arm around Shen Mengzhuang's waist, the other hand groped for his face.Rubbing the smooth and delicate skin with fingertips, sliding from the forehead along the high bridge of the nose to the thin lips, wiping off the blood stains on the lips.The blood in the whole body is surging wildly, and the burning longing is getting stronger because of the long-lost reunion, like dry firewood waiting for a spark.

With his palms on the skirt of his clothes, he stared greedily at Shen Mengzhuang's pale face, as if he was admiring a delicate puppet, and said with a light smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, brother, don't you miss me? Don't you want to be intimate with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-stained white robe was torn apart.Shen Mengzhuang wanted to push Lu Qingyuan away and break free from his imprisoned embrace.However, he lost all his strength, and his whole body was like a discouraged ball. Even ordinary people couldn't resist, let alone Lu Qingyuan, who didn't even have the strength to struggle at this moment. Gradually dissipated in the scarlet blood.

The person in his arms was exhausted, which made the beating red light in Lu Qingyuan's eyes even more crazy.His head exploded with a "boom", lubricated by blood, he clung to him tightly as if losing his mind, looked at the person below him and smiled, "I remember it was...here..."

The breath response of fulfilling his wish made Lu Qingyuan's movements more violent, he pinched Shen Mengzhuang's arm, and asked, "I'm not with senior brother, is there anyone else here?"

The severe pain and tearing sensation from the stripping of the golden core made Shen Mengzhuang unable to even speak, his head was panting and his face was pale, the wound on his chest was still oozing blood, staining the ground below him red.

Seeing that the person under him didn't respond, Lu Qingyuan grabbed his hair, leaned over, breathed heavily, and said in a solemn tone, "Speak."

Unable to overcome Lu Qingyuan's waywardness, Shen Mengzhuang opened his mouth and breathed out two words weakly, "No... yes..."

Lu Qingyuan's heart was filled with satisfaction and obedience, he leaned over to suck on Shen Mengzhuang's earlobe, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, if you behave yourself, it won't hurt."

After tossing and turning for an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingyuan slowly withdrew after enjoying himself.Shen Mengzhuang was exhausted physically and mentally, feeling that all the strength and blood in his body had been drained.The blood-stained mud beneath his body, and the mud mixed with blood between his fingers.He was dizzy at the moment, as if the world was about to shake, he had never been so tired before.

Just when he was about to pass out, Lu Qingyuan suddenly moved and gently hugged his head, stroked the back of his head carefully, as if comforting a child, kissed and pecked the side of his face like a dragonfly, and whispered softly in his ear: "I'm really very happy." Miss you."