The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

The dead woman continued to play chess.

"Not only that, Xue Chaoyue died when Xue Wenqing was 13 years old, and Xue Wenqing was forcibly pulled out of her magic thoughts, and she was weak and sick since she was a child and needed to be nourished by her mother's heart and soul. What would I do without Xue Chaoyue? The idea is on Princess Diyang. Do you really think that the Yin-eclipse faction will destroy the entire princess's house for no reason? Hahahahahaha."

She smiled oddly.The winner on the chessboard has been decided, and the time of death is approaching, white smoke slowly surrounds the dead woman from top to bottom.

Every inch of skin turns into white bones, every inch of white bones turns into paper ashes.

"I heard that Feng Wuchen died of a heart demon and exploded."

The last saint in the astrology building, who is connected with life and death, snorted and said in a strange and hoarse tone: "So, when people are young, they do not commit evil, and all the causes of evil will cause evil results, which will be rewarded to themselves."

Evil causes and consequences.

After she uttered the last sentence, the ashes disappeared, and there was nothing left after her death. It turned into paper ashes and the long smoke quietly floated out of the window together with the incense on the table.

Chu Feihuan sat stiffly on the bed, quietly looking into the distance, like a jade sculpture.

After that, Chu Feihuan came out of the Wangchuan River and returned to Peach Blossom Valley with the Spring Water Sword.He was so calm, so calm that Lin Jing felt that he had gone crazy.

However, Chu Feihuan should indeed go crazy.

Lin Jing followed behind him without saying a word, belatedly recalling his joking speculation when he entered the game——

In this life, relatives are not relatives, enemies are not enemies, friends are not friends;

In the end, love and hate are reversed, right and wrong are confused, right and wrong are hard to tell.

Then it became a prophecy.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, crossing the mountains.

When Chu Feihuan returned to the Peach Blossom Forest, it was late at night, with lightning and silver snakes, and heavy rain rumbling down.

He was dressed in black, holding a green sword, bloody all over, like a Rakshasa.

"Feihuan?" Gu Xiangsi has already woken up, her cold water-blue dress is dragging to the floor, she is holding a lamp, her clear eyes are looking at him with surprise and pity, she frowned: "What's wrong with you, Feihuan? You There is a lot of blood, and it is raining heavily outside, come in quickly and I will bandage you."

Chu Feihuan raised his eyes, the rain was flowing on his eyelashes, his blue pupils were cold and cruel.

Gu Xiangsi was startled, she opened her lips: "Feihuan"

Chu Feihuan ignored her, and walked forward with a sword in hand, brushing past Gu Xiangsi.Going in and pointing to the genius doctor's throat, the voice was hoarse and dry: "Tell me, why are you taking my heart's blood?"

The genius doctor was pounding the medicine, his fingers were calm, and his skinny face was expressionless.

Thunder bursts outside, shining on the bow on the wall like a snake shadow.

Chu Feihuan didn't say another word, and the sword directly pierced the genius doctor's throat.

Blood spattered in hair.

The genius doctor seemed to have expected this day long ago, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but he raised a strange and relieved smile, and said intermittently: "It's a good death in your hands, and it's considered complete. Repay Xue Chaoyue's kindness and also repay Chu Hua Chi's Qiu. Under the Peach Blossom Forest, there is a dungeon there, you can go..."

The genius doctor spat out the last mouthful of blood, slowly closed his eyes, and dropped the pestle in his hand to the ground.The face turned out to be half happy and half hideous.

"What are you doing, Feihuan!"

Gu Xiangsi's eyes widened and she screamed in disbelief.

But Chu Feihuan ignored her.With a lonely figure, he walked out with his sword in hand. At the end of the peach forest, there was a dungeon.

Lin Jing is in the state of the soul, and at this moment he still feels that every step is extremely heavy.

Chuhuachi is the name of Princess Diyang.

The dungeon was dark, full of rotting animal carcasses and bones.The poisonous snake and centipede crawled wantonly, he strode forward, and a closed stone door appeared in front of him.

Chu Feihuan slashed open with his sword, and the moment when the shattered stones fell down, it was as if he had used his sword to slash the first half of his life that had been unexamined.

Expose the cruel and cold truth of fate.

On a smooth platform, two huge black iron chains snaked on it, locking the woman's ankles that were so thin that only bones remained.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were full of blood and dust, her nails were peeling off, and her arms were covered with hideous wounds.

Chu Huachi was already insane, unable to speak or move, her tongue was cut off because she wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself, the moment the stone door opened, she slowly raised her head from the ground, revealing a shriveled and damaged face.

Who would have thought--

The once noble and unparalleled eldest princess of Chu State was imprisoned here as a blood slave for 20 years.

And those blood, he has seen countless times in the past 20 years.

He said that the bright red liquid in Xue Wenqing's cup was tonic.

"Feel happy!"

"Chu Feihuan!"

The stone door was broken, and the mechanism made a loud noise, it was Gu Xiangsi who rushed in.

This secret room was implicated in the most hidden and ugly secrets of the Nine Suns Sword Sect, and the moment of destruction naturally alarmed the respected elder in the door—Master Xue Wenqing.

"Chu Feihuan, you evil beast! I never thought you'd be hiding here! How dare you tamper with the mechanism!" The elder said fiercely, his voice was thunderous.

A group of inner disciples followed closely behind him.

Holding a torch and holding a sword, with a serious expression, Qi Shushu looked at him in disgust.

"Feihuan, what are you doing?" Gu Xiangsi was haggard and pale, her eyes were red, her whole body was on the verge of falling, and she looked at him with disappointment and strangeness.

Chu Feihuan completely ignored them, walked forward step by step, and squatted down stiffly in front of Chu Huachi, he stretched out his hand to hug her.But Chu Huachi went crazy, screamed, and bit his arm.

Chu Feihuan closed his eyes, then picked her up without saying anything.She is too light, only a pile of bones, as light as a piece of paper.

"Naughty animal! How dare you ignore this old man!" The elder Jianzong was furious, and the sword in his hand flew straight out. He said in a dignified voice: "The Immortal League failed to kill you, but you sent it yourself now. Today I will act on behalf of the heavens, kill you, a demon, and eliminate harm for the common people in the world!"

demon.

For the sky | walk the road.

These few words are like a joke, as ridiculous as his 20 years of wandering.

Chu Feihuan really laughed.

The young man's low laughter echoed in the stone room, making everyone's scalps tingle.

They looked up blankly at the blood-stained youth in black clothes in the cold moonlight.

The sky light elongated Chu Feihuan's shadow, tall and straight and stern, his white and bloodless wrists were exposed in the black clothes.Those green pupils that were once as brilliant as peerless jewels now resemble gods and demons. The indifference and numbness of gods and the bloody tyranny of demons can unexpectedly blend together strangely.

"non-huan"

A weak male voice sounded.

Xue Wenqing finally rushed over.

He walked through the crowd and stood in the middle, his eyes shattered, and his whole body was in a trance and fragile.

Suddenly, Chu Huachi, who was in his arms, suddenly tensed up, opened his mouth, and let out a strange cry.

Chu Feihuan finally raised his eyes, the edges were blood red, and the Chunshui sword in his hand was slashing towards Xue Wenqing in the bursting wind.

"What are you going to do, bastard?"

"Ask Senior Brother!"

All kinds of panic in the cave.

"Feihuan! No way!" In the blink of an eye, Gu Xiangsi finally yelled sadly, like a big bird, she suddenly opened her arms, took a step forward, and her thin body was just protecting Xue Wenqing.

Chu Feihuan's sword stopped for a second.

Gu Xiangsi wore a long blue dress, with sad eyes and tears streaming down her face: "Feihuan... He didn't know about it when he asked for love. He is innocent, and he deserves death."

Chu Fei laughed and said softly, "He doesn't know, so you know."

Every word is like crying blood from the throat.

Chu Feihuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to say softly, "He is not worthy of death, but I want him to die."

"Unhappy!!!"

"Chu Feihuan!"

All kinds of sharp cries made Lin Jing's eardrums ache and his brain went numb.

Lin Jing didn't want to watch it.He wanted to go back to Yingluo Palace.

But his footsteps froze in place, unable to move a step.

He could only keep his eyes open.

See how Chu Feihuan killed Xue Wenqing with a sword.

Killed the elder Jianzong.

Kill all the disciples of Jianzong who rushed over.

Blood flows into a river.

In the end, Gu Xiangsi with red eyes was left behind.

Lin Jing didn't follow him out, he sat on the stone pillar tied with the iron chain, Yingluo's skirt swayed slightly and jingled.He looked at Chu Feihuan's leaving back, and said to the system who didn't know when it would appear, "Do you think this is like a game?"

The system didn't speak.

Lin Jing smiled: "Gold medals require someone with S-level mental strength or above to act. Whether it's true or false, or false or true, you may not be able to tell the difference until the end of the performance."

His eyes were slightly red, and he said, "System, I seem to be watching a part of life, you know?"

"I think" Lin Jing looked up.Shangguanwan's eyes are the same as his in reality, dark brown like amber glass.

Lin Jing looked at the sky full of black clouds and lightning, and murmured softly, "I feel a little distressed."

too weird.

He felt so distressed.Feeling sorry for an npc, feeling sorry for a character in the game.

it hurts

It was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Lin Jing returned to the Yingluo Hall and took up the pen for a long time, but facing the thousand origami cranes that filled the hall, she still didn't write a single word.

"No need" he said to himself.

Chu Feihuan didn't need it, he didn't need love, just like he didn't need hate.

Any emotion is just a burden in the end.

Barren mountains, heavy snow.

Chu Huachi was dying.

Sometimes she was sober and sometimes confused. When she was confused, she tore and bit Chu Feihuan, but when she was sober, she hugged him trembling and crying all the time.There is no good skin on her body, her tongue has been cut, and she can only make ugly noises.The bright and eye-catching Princess Diyang of the Chu Kingdom died in a dilapidated wooden house at last.Before dying, the cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

It was snowing heavily outside, and every grain of snow in the barren mountains shone like a lamp.

In a trance, she saw the palace of the eldest princess. Every night, the lanterns on the long corridor would be lit up one by one, leading to the front along the vermilion corridor wood, and the end must be the Paradise of Elysium.

She vaguely recognized the person guarding the bed, and opened her mouth to call the name of the person in front of her, but only hot tears kept streaming from her eyes.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and wrote stroke by stroke in his pale and cold palm.

"Not happy, not happy"

Unhappy.

"Don't give birth to resentment."

"Live well."

After the last stroke, Princess Diyang's eyes widened, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.Sanskrit sounds sounded in her ears, and she saw the lights in the long corridor in front of the princess mansion being lit one by one, the bells rang, the food was served, the hairpin tassels were rich and honored, and the servant girls and servants stood in a row in black, carrying the proud son to drive her home.

Chu Feihuan buried her in the heavy snow.

The last handful of snow poured on the grave.

He paused for a moment, then spit out a mouthful of blood with a whimper.

The bright red blood splattered on the pure white snow, the red and white are distinct, shocking.

He plunged the Spring Water Sword into the snow and knelt down, his black hair hanging down his thin spine, and he was weighed down by fate.

The wind and snow blow.The senses have been numb.In a daze, Chu Feihuan heard the sound of the old beggar hitting the clay bowl again, boom, boom, boom, from the dusty past, from the untouchable past.Accompanied by the idle song "Lotus Falling", Yoyo came from a moonless night when he was a teenager.

The old beggar knocked on his bowl and said.

"Lotus falls, lotus falls"

"See if grandparents are not relatives"

"See if brothers are not relatives"

"Lotus falls, lotus falls"

"Look at the wife is not a relative"

"See if friends are not relatives"

The lotus falls, the lotus falls.

Love and hate are reversed, and life is chaotic.

Chu Feihuan was silent for a long time, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he laughed shortly and hoarsely.The sound echoed in the snowy wasteland, lonely and cold.