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This is a one-sided massacre, and there was no need to fight from the beginning.If they abandoned the dignity of the so-called righteous way and did not struggle, perhaps they could reduce some indifferent sacrifices.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Backbone is such a useless thing sometimes.

Shen Huaiyu went through the broken walls and ruins, and walked towards Xue Moci.

This scene was so tragic that it shocked the disciples of Qingyun Sect. No one made a sound for a while, and they forgot to stop them.

But at this time, even remembering to stop it is useless, after all, someone has to make a sacrifice.Some people don't even have the option of sacrificing for the sect, after all, Xue Moci is very picky about people.

He walked up to Xue Moci, and the woman looked at him warily and contemptuously.Shen Huaiyu said: "Why, are you also afraid of unarmed people?"

Xue Moci sneered: "Who knows if you will hide something behind."

"The backhand is hiding," Shen Huaiyu thought, "it's just that the backhand is trapped in the house and can't get out."

It doesn't matter if he dies this time, Lu Huaiyuan will definitely find a chance to avenge the thousands of people who were massacred by Xingyue Pavilion.

To avenge his senior brother and master.

Shen Huaiyu stretched out an arm towards Xue Moci expressionlessly, Xue Moci glanced at him, stretched out his hand to grab it, squeezed it for a while, and then let go with a cold snort.

Shen Huaiyu looked at her, and recalled that when they were in the He family, this woman had saved their lives... I didn't expect it to develop to such a point now.He stretched out one hand, bit his fingertips, and imitated Shen Lin just now to write and draw in the air. It was a totem that he had only seen once, but because of the inheritance, it was deeply burned in his mind. As if it's always been there.

The exact same blood-colored pattern gradually emerged, and finally floated in the air with a layer of faint golden light.Shen Huaiyu took a deep look at Xue Moci: "When you take me away later, be quick."

Xue Moci didn't answer, but just looked at him coldly.

"Go." Shen Huaiyu said softly.

The moment the bloody words drifted away, Xue Moci pulled his arm, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had disappeared.Only ruins and corpses were left all over the mountains and plains on Qingyun Mountain.Lu Huaiyuan finally lost the strength to hammer the door, his throat choked up, and he watched those tiny golden lights pass through the restriction and float to his side.

Shen Huaiyu's thinking is correct, Qingyun Sect cannot live without its suzerain.When Shen Lin left, it was Shen Huaiyu's turn, and when Shen Huaiyu left, it was naturally Lu Huaiyuan's turn.But Lu Huaiyuan never thought that the suzerain position would really fall into his hands one day.

In the future he planned, Shen Huaiyu was always there.

A faint golden light merged into his body, and he was finally able to open the restriction that had been imprisoning him all this time, but it was too late.Qingyunzong is like a stage where the music is over and the audience is gone, leaving only devastation everywhere.

Lu Huaiyuan forced a wry smile with the corners of his mouth pulled.

It is clearly the beginning of spring, the season when all things recover, why is the wind still chilling to the bones?

He pushed open the blood-stained door, and slowly walked out of the half-collapsed house, out of the Hanfu Garden, and arrived at the place where the disciples of Qing Yunzong had set up the sword array earlier.Someone saw him and knelt down with a plop, but couldn't say a word because of sobs, and more people knelt down one after another.Lu Huaiyuan silently helped one up, but all the Qing Yunzong disciples knelt down one after another, even Ding Xian, who had never been named, knelt down.

Jiang Qingyun stood behind him with his arms around the unconscious Ye Qinqin, and the wind lifted the two girls' long hair.Obviously it should be a good view, but now it makes people careless to appreciate it.

"Why do you kneel to me?" Lu Huaiyuan thought to himself, "It's right to kneel to them."

One turned his life into a blade and blocked the knife that cut the mountain and cut off the water; the other used his body as a chip in exchange for a moment of peace in Qingyun Mountain.

Like a child who was suddenly deprived of everything, he suddenly became confused.

"Sect Master." Ding Xian suddenly called out in a low voice.This sentence is like a stone thrown into a pool of still water, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.Everyone kneeling in Qing Yunzong seemed to have found their direction suddenly, and followed Ding Xian to call up the suzerain.

The voices of "Suzerain" one after another echoed on Qingyun Mountain for a while.Lu Huaiyuan clenched his hands tightly, with mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know whether it was more pain or more hatred.He understood that before Shen Huaiyu left, he gave him the suzerain position just to make Qing Yunzong persevere, and of course he couldn't let Qing Yunzong collapse like this.

Jiang Qingyun put her hand on his shoulder, she understood Lu Huaiyuan's feelings at this time - she used to live here temporarily because her family was broken and her family died, and in a blink of an eye the owner here is also like her.

Lu Huaiyuan forcibly calmed down: "Come here a few people... Come with me to collect my master's bones."

Shen Lin lay quietly on the side, Ye Qinqin and Shen Huaiyu saw him for the last time, but he didn't look for anything.When he died, he was very calm, as if he knew that he would not be able to pass this test. If you didn't look at the horrific huge wound and the blood soaked all over your body, you might think that he was asleep.

Li Xuan and Fei Yu came up to hold hands, Lu Huaiyuan felt his hands were shaking.He never thought that such a day would come, he felt dizzy when he saw Shen Lin lying there.

The other disciples of Qingyunzong dispersed silently, some picked up brooms to clean up the broken bricks and tiles, some went to count the damage of the house, some went to get medicine, and gave wound medicine to other injured disciples——Qingyunzong sacrificed Two people were killed, in exchange for others only suffered some flesh wounds, more people silently went to other places on the mountain to clean up the corpses of the people from Xingyue Pavilion.

Xue Moci was so ruthless that he never spared even his own people.

But Lu Huaiyuan suddenly thought at this moment: "Is it possible that my senior brother can't even leave his bones?"

They had seen the tragic situation of the people who died under Xingyue Pavilion before. Those people were all eaten up and left with only some bones... From this point of view, he can collect Shen Lin's bones here. It's a good thing.

After placing Shen Lin temporarily, Lu Huaiyuan looked very tired.It's not that I'm physically tired, it's just that I've been through too much and I'm mentally tortured.Li Xuan came over to comfort him and said, "My condolences." Lu Huaiyuan nodded numbly, but his heart was full of tiredness.

It is the most natural human reaction to be happy when good things happen and sad when bad things happen.They practice Taoism and pay attention to a peaceful mind, and they must always have no joy or sorrow, but if something happens, who can guarantee that they will be able to maintain a good heart?

Lu Huaiyuan suddenly remembered the scene when Shen Huaiyu accompanied him to practice calligraphy.At that time, Shen Huaiyu told him that practicing calligraphy was to sharpen his character.The last few moves of Qingyun's swordsmanship have extremely high demands on xinxing, while Lu Huaiyuan is the kind of person who always laughs and curses on his face.He didn't have a good temper with most people, Shen Huaiyu wanted to pull him down for his own good, which made him grind his mind.At that time, Lu Huaiyuan was still full of indifference, but in a blink of an eye, the brother who was good for him in everything was gone.

As if he just came back, he touched his cheek and found that it was already wet with tears.