[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Known as the killing star, I am in love

"Although I accepted the mission a year ago, I killed that black-robed monk anyway. I'm more or less your benefactor. Is this how you repay your benefactor?"

Yu Ze dodged and dodged, with a tone of chatting with someone.

On weekdays, he would still be in the mood to fight the person in front of him.

But now...

While sizing up the person in front of him, he distractedly glanced at Li Weixi and Gao Xian who were not far away.

There was a bit of anxiety and tyranny in his eyes.

At this time, the two of them had already run a certain distance, if they didn't chase after them, it would be even more difficult to find them in the future.

After waiting for ten years, gritted his teeth and endured for ten years, the emotion of guilt and squeeze boiled in his heart, subsided, and continued to boil, filling the whole heart little by little, and it only needed a light knife to surge out.

Yu Ze needs an outlet.

Not only for his parents, but also for himself.

He could have waited for Chu Liuxiang to bring him the news of victory.

But he couldn't wait.

In the past ten years, he has thought of the day his parents died countless times, the corpse, the blood, the noisy crowd, the malicious eyes, and the sunset glow as red as blood.

With the passage of time, the surrounding scenery has long been distorted into a blood red, only the two corpses in the middle of the courtyard are still clear.

To this day, Yu Ze can still clearly remember the appearance of those two corpses.

Innocent, soaked, lifeless, but in recent days there has been something added to this scene.

——That was the blue-winged worm wriggling out of its mouth.

Yu Ze couldn't help thinking, what would happen if he went to find Yu Suqing that day?

But no result.

So he couldn't help but blame this incompetence again, hatred and self-blame were like a rope, stumbling and leading him to walk alone in the dark.

Sometimes he would think of further places to go.

What would happen if I was a normal kid?

What would happen if Yu Suqing and Wu Riyedi never gave birth to him?

Thinking like this, Yu Ze let the sharp weapon separate the wound, the blood splattered, and the pain on his body seemed to remind him of his own existence, and seemed to wash away his sins.

When the blood dripped, facing the blood-red scene in his midnight dream, he actually felt a burst of relief that he had not seen for a long time.

In this way, as time went by, the scars on his body became more and more.

He was thinking, hating, and tormenting himself. The countless pressures and emotions on him, external and personal, bound him tightly like a silk thread, and the other end of the thread was firmly held in a black Shadow hands.

But now, this black shadow finally has a concrete appearance.

Gao Xian...

Looking at the fleeing figure, Yu Ze murmured.

The knife in his hand was gripped tighter and tighter, and there seemed to be a tinge of blood in his dark green eyes.

He wants to kill him.

thought long time.

He wanted to have a hearty battle with him.

I also thought about it for a long time.

But now that this opportunity came before him, it was about to pass away quietly like quicksand.

Yu Ze looked at the person who was only one step away from him, but seemed far away in the sky, and suddenly smiled, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.

Gao Xian,

You must not escape today!

Clang!

The sound of swords colliding rang in my ears.

Blue veins burst out on Yu Ze's forehead. He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Aren't you a piece of wood? Li Yanru, who was famous all over the world back then, has now become a barking dog that circles around people. ?”

The hand of the person in front of him was very steady and did not waver in the slightest.

Yu Ze let out a "tsk" in his heart, and in an instant a smile appeared on his face again, but matching the blue veins on his hands and forehead, he looked a little ferocious.

"Killers always only want the result, they don't pay much attention to the process."

The man in black swung him out forcefully, Yu Ze took the sword to touch the ground, and then used his whole body to fly into the air, kicking his head hard with his right leg.

"Although I don't like to use poison very much, but now the situation is special, I have to use it."

The man in black leaned back to dodge, and continued to stab Yu Ze with his sword.

The sword still stabs fast and hard.

But the muscles under the black clothes were visibly tensed.

Seeing this, Yu Ze couldn't help grinning. He suddenly leaned down, almost touching the ground, and then, like a snake, he jumped over and climbed onto the thigh of the man in black.

The point of the stabbing sword loosened his headband, and his curly black hair immediately fell apart.

The moonlight shone into those eyes, and there seemed to be another green lake flowing inside.

The black gauze on the bamboo hat was blown up by the breeze, so the greenness leaked a little, and then disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Yu Ze supported the thigh of the man in black with one hand, and grabbed his belt with the other hand, with his cheeks slightly raised, getting very close to him.

The man in black was separated from him by a layer of black veil, and the man in front of him smiled cruelly and viciously.

Like a black and white silent film, Yu Ze's mouth moved, and then a voice came through the air.

"Among so many poisoning methods, only the poison hidden in the mouth is not easy to be discovered, and it is easier to succeed unexpectedly."

"Although it's a bit sorry for someone to do this, but the situation is critical and there is no other way."

"I can't believe you're still wearing a mask under your hat!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Ze slammed his left hand hard at his bamboo hat.

The man in black was startled, and immediately turned his head to avoid it, while reaching out to push Yu Ze away.

At this time, the two were very close, even if the man in black dodged in time, Yu Ze's lips would rub against his face, but the expected soft touch did not come, instead there was something cold and sharp against it His ears went straight out.

The eyes of the man in black under the bamboo hat instantly widened. He turned his head suddenly to look, and saw a machete leaving a silver trace, stabbing straight at Li Weixi and Gao Xian unstoppably.

He turned around to save him, but it was too late.

Yu Ze grabbed his hand that was outstretched to push him, and pulled him back.

At the same time, when he couldn't maintain his balance and lowered his body slightly, he supported his shoulders and jumped up with his strength, stepping on his head hard with both legs, and with a kick, he was straight like an arrow leaving the string. He ran straight towards Gao Xian.

The dark green eyes stared at him firmly, as if staring at prey, and it was inevitable.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

Full of confidence, Li Weixi didn't expect Yu Ze to make this move, and when he realized it, the scimitar was already approaching.

With Gao Xian on his back, he could only turn around quickly when he was caught off guard, let go and threw Gao Xian to the ground. The next moment, the scimitar pierced his abdomen with a cold light.

Puff.

The sound of the blade piercing the flesh was very clear in the dark night.

Li Weixi bent over and fell to the ground clutching his wound, blood dripping down.

The machete comes first.

Rakshasa followed closely.

Yu Ze passed behind him like a wild goose.

He took off the hair tie that was hanging loosely on his head, and after looping it in his hand, he put it firmly around the neck of Gao Xian, whose back was facing him and was about to get up.

His whole body was sitting on Gao Xian's waist, suppressing his struggle with all his strength, his hands holding the hairband tightened more and more, Gao Xian's upper body leaned back along with his strength, his face was blue like a Panting with difficulty like a dying fish, his hands frantically scratched the hair tie around his neck.

The veins in Yu Ze's hands popped out, and the hairband sank so deep into his flesh that he could almost hear the wailing of the neck bones.

"Why on earth did you kill my parents!"

"Say!"

There were rapid footsteps behind him.

Yu Ze was not in a hurry, he didn't hear what Li Weixi said before, so he bet again, whether Li Weixi's brother would save his brother's life first.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's not, Yu Ze has plenty of time to break the neck of the person under him.

Gao Xian made an indistinct sound.

Yu Ze frowned, and leaned over to listen carefully.

"Jian Kui...betrayal...evidence..."

The footsteps behind him were getting closer.

Yu Ze frowned in dissatisfaction, wrapped his hands around his neck, and leaned closer, his eyes glowing coldly under the moonlight, he stared at him, and said very seriously: "I'm really not reconciled...to let you Die easily."

After finishing speaking, there was a crisp sound, Gao Xian's whole body trembled, the hand that was scratching the hairband went limp, and he fell powerlessly to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

All voices went away from him.

He looked at the moon in the sky and stretched out his hand in vain.

If a few more hours pass and the sky is bright, there will be a ray of morning light here.

Like the bright yellow color on her dress.

But he couldn't wait.

Anyway... can't wait...

The darkness gradually came.

Gao Xian suddenly thought of a long time ago.

That day was a fine day, the sun was shining warmly, through the gap between the hemp threads, Gao Xian slightly opened his blood-smeared eyes, only feeling a little bit of golden light flashing in front of him.

He was packed in a sack, dragged and thrown into the depths of the dense forest.

He should have died, of course he couldn't survive such a serious injury, but when his consciousness gradually lost consciousness, there were footsteps and a voice sounded above his head.

"Huh? Is this person still alive?"

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a young man in a wheelchair, and beside him stood a taciturn man.

That young master had superb medical skills, and it took a year to heal his injury. Gao Xian didn't know what was worth plotting about him, but he was still grateful.

A year later, he bid farewell to that son and wanted to find Cheng Xi, but everything had already been turned upside down.

Cheng Xi married Zeng Jiu, and the news hit him hard like a stick.

His whole body was in a trance because of the smash.

When he realized it, Cheng Xi's eyes filled with tears were already in front of him.

That day, he didn't think about it, he followed Zeng Zhuo to a remote place and killed him.

Then he went to look for Cheng Xi non-stop. He thought naively at that time, he only thought that as long as he killed his enemy, everything would be back on track. As long as he changed places, he and Cheng Xi could continue to live.

happy.

Happy.

Just like before.

But everything has long been irreversible.

Cheng Xi had just learned of Zeng Jiu's death in the morning, and met Gao Xiaoman who had "resurrected from the dead" in the afternoon, and caught off guard the truth from him.

How ridiculous!

How cruel!

Cheng Xi clenched his hands covering his abdomen, where a two-month-old life was conceived.

However... however...

Cheng Xi said nothing, nothing, her face was blank, but two lines of tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

Cheng Xi died.

Died in front of Gao Xiaoman, the blood on his forehead stained the willow tree by the side.

Gao Xiaoman stood there blankly, for a moment, the overwhelming darkness overwhelmed him, and heavy sadness enveloped him, but at the same time, there was also a huge sense of emptiness.

He remained motionless, as if his soul had been sucked out, and his life lost its meaning in an instant.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly handed over a willow branch in the boundless darkness.

The boy appeared.

Pale face, thin body, bloodless lips slightly raised.

He looked at him and asked, "Do you have somewhere to go now?"

Gao Xiaoman shook his head slowly.

"Since you have nowhere to go, follow me."

"Follow you? I don't know anything..."

"I can't learn."

The man pursed his lips, showing a green smile.

"You come with me, change your name, and embrace a new life. Gao Xiaoman died a year ago, and no one will know about it."

Gao Xiaoman remained silent, like a wooden stake.

The man spoke again, still with a youthful smile, but there was a hint of toughness in his tone.

"Follow me, I'll give you a better name, Gao Xian, how about it? Let's call it Gao Xian."

Gao Xian's eyeballs moved, and the eternally silent guard led him to the man's side, as if leading a body that had lost its soul, and left.

After a long time, the body suddenly spoke, with a hoarse and difficult voice.

"What do you need me to do for you? Brewing... I will never do it again..."

"I want...you help me make poison."

The man turned his head, revealing a handsome face.

"You're smart, you can learn it, right, Gao Xian?"

Those eyes were very dark, even under the sunlight, they were as black as obsidian. Gao Xian looked at his own shadow printed in those eyes, and nodded slowly.

The silent man led him to clean up all the traces left by Gao Xiaoman, including the fire in Wan'an Temple.

He did not touch the file of "Gao Xiaoman's Disappearance Case" stored in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. After all, it was Gao Xiaoman's death certificate.

But Gao Xian still begged him to help him deal with it.

Because he... No matter what, he didn't want to see the two names of Cheng Xi and Zeng Jiu written together.

Why make wine?

Because I want to match Cheng Xi.

Why learn to make drugs?

Because the son needs it.

What if you choose yourself?

Gao Xian found that he had no answer.

Winemaking itself is talented, and I used to like it, but once I lost Cheng Xi, that liking seemed to fade away in an instant.

As for poisoning...

It's just for the son, to prove his...existence.

He remembered Gu Xichao's face.

He obviously had no expression on his face, but he was proud.

so good……

Gao Xian thought about it, and suddenly felt that he had accomplished nothing.

Gao Xiaoman's life is like a dodder flower.

And Gao Xian's life...

He kept saying that he wanted to break with the past, but even if he wiped away all traces of Gao Xiaoman, he still couldn't say goodbye to that name.

So he kept Cang Wu by his side, and even though doing so aroused suspicion, he still killed her in a fit of rage, and chose to use extremely troublesome methods to bury her death.

Because of Cheng Xi.

Because Gao Xiaoman loves Cheng Xi, he will never be able to watch Cheng Xi betray him, even if the two of them are only seven points alike, even if their personalities are completely different.

Gao Xian's thoughts gradually sank, sinking into the boundless darkness.

Even after ten years, Gao Xiaoman is still the same Gao Xiaoman.

Inferiority, sensitivity, mediocrity, paranoia.

Didn't make any progress.

Forever clinging to others like a dodder.

As soon as the wind blows, it turns into dust and mud, and countless feet step on it, and he scatter away with people's footsteps.

Never knowing where I am.

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