ten steps one kill

Personally. "

Liu Hongfeng's eyes lit up: "Could it be Chi Lian who brought Jin'e along?"

Duan Changya showed surprise.

Liu Hongfeng continued: "Yingge Tower was occupied by the Xueyi Gang, Chi Lian must take Jin'e to a safe place. But he was hunted down, Jin'e had never practiced martial arts, and the way of resistance was naturally immature, Chi Lian followed Only when the enemy is discovered, the fatal blow is made."

Duan Changya frowned: "Enemy? Chi Lian betrayed you to the Bloody Clothes Gang, shouldn't they be allies?"

"There is no such thing as a long-term alliance in Jianghu," Liu Hongfeng said with a wry smile, "Xue Yuguan is such a person who is ruthless and renounced by his relatives."

Hearing this, Duan Changya's face became even more stern, as if deliberately suppressing his anger, he uttered four words in a deep voice: "This crime should be punished."

Liu Hongfeng looked around, and said: "There are still bloodstains on the ground, it seems that someone was injured during the battle. I don't know if that silly boy Liu Qian escaped with those two."

"Continue to search along the bloodstains." Duan Changya said.

The bloodstains stretched all the way to the end of the bamboo forest. A broken door lock fell by the side of the road, and the iron gate was wide open, connecting with the bamboo forest.

The two stepped into the dense bamboo forest one after another.

The wind was blowing, the rustling of the bamboo leaves was like waves surging, the bamboo forest was like a boundless sea, Liu Hongfeng was floating in the sea, physically and mentally exhausted, but she didn't dare to stop, she couldn't stop.He only felt as if a big stone was blocked in his chest, his throat was breathless and oppressive, and the darkness in front of his vision was like a whirlpool, twisting and rolling, as if trying to suck him in.He had an unreasonable premonition that behind this darkness, there seemed to be a ferocious beast hiding, opening its bloody mouth, waiting to devour the last ray of hope.

The moonlight penetrating into the bamboo forest is like a pool of cold water, only the people around you are warm.

It's a pity that even this warmth is fake.

Following the trail of blood, the two finally found the entrance of the cave, and saw a group of sneaky corpses piled up at the entrance.

The bloodthirsty bats had dispersed, and the Gu moths had been burned to ashes.Only the corpses lying on the ground were left, all of them had been sucked dry, their flesh and flesh were festering, emitting bursts of rotten smell.

The notorious Bloody Clothes Gang were all buried here.

"Mu Mie Sheng." Duan Changya stared at the particularly ferocious body in the middle of the pile of corpses, "I've only read about it in martial arts books."

Chi Lian's death was even worse than that of the Bloody Clothes Gang. She fed Gu worms with flesh and blood, and her body turned into worm skeletons.Even her face was blurred, if it wasn't for the thin outline of her waist, it would have been difficult to tell her identity.

Her face was tilted, her eyes no longer existed, and there were two black holes in the eye sockets, but she seemed to be looking in the direction of the wall.

In front of her line of sight lay Jin'e's corpse, with a sharp knife piercing through her chest, but with a peaceful smile on her mouth, as if she had never seen this hell on earth.

"It's really a terrible poison method, and it's really a decisive woman." Liu Hong sighed.

"That's true," Duan Changya said, but lowered his head slightly, "But I think they died very well, they all deserve to die, everyone who hurts you deserves to die."

Liu Hongfeng stared at Duan Changya.

It was the first time for Duan Changya to express his anger so blatantly. The figure standing under the moon looked a little embarrassed, and his clean white shirt seemed to be eclipsed by the vulgar smell from the mountain of corpses.

Liu Hongfeng thought, this is the true face of love, sticky and rotten, like the damp and smoldering, entangled hot sweat and blood deep in the red tent, nailed into the marrow bone, tearing him in half, leaving An indelible mark of humiliation.

Where are the high mountains and flowing water, the harmony of the piano and the piano is nothing but a festering swamp.Rao is an upright and lonely proud son of a famous family, once he falls into it, he will show his ugly face.

But Liu Hongfeng actually felt a little bit of joy, it turned out that there was also an ugly monster living in his heart, opening its mouth greedily, waiting to be fed by carrion.In this distorted pleasure, he stared deeply at Duan Changya.One day, he and this person will part ways and fight tit for tat. You will live and die, and both sides will suffer. But at this moment, the face that is just a few feet away is deeply imprinted in his mind, turning into a sweet taste of extreme bitterness.

Duan Changya walked around among the corpses, searching for Liu Qian's whereabouts.Although the dead were bloody and bloody, they could still tell their age and body shape.He searched again and said, "There is no child's body."

Liu Hongfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good news. That kid has always been very alert, maybe he's already hiding..." As he was replying, his eyes glanced at a familiar utensil on the ground, and he couldn't help saying in surprise: "This vermilion jade crown... ..."

He bent down and picked up the jade crown from the gap between the two people. The bodies of the two people had been drained of blood, leaving only shriveled skin and bones. They were pale and dull, and their limbs were squeezed in a strange way. It's hugging each other, but it seems to be pulled together abruptly by external forces.

Apart from the jade crown, there was also a piece of broken clothing material under the two of them. The touch of silk was particularly sticky, and the edge of the tear was rough, as if it had been torn off by brute force during pulling, but there was no similar clothing around. corpse.

Liu Hongfeng gasped: "Could it be that Xue Yuguan is still alive?"

The two people's eyes met, and they all showed panic, and continued to search nearby.Liu Hongfeng saw a glimmer of light in the depths of the cave. It was a shallow puddle of water on the ground, formed by the small streams seeping from the cracks in the rocks.

The soil near the puddle was soft, and there were a few footprints in the mud.

Liu Hongfeng looked at it carefully for a moment, and said, "This is left by the kid."

Duan Changya also followed the sound: "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Liu Hongfeng said, "I bought his shoes for him, and I will not admit my mistake."

The direction of the footprints is the dark depths.

Liu Hongfeng looked up and saw the vast vortex was close at hand, which aroused an indescribable fear.When he stood up, he felt his knees go limp again, and his field of vision spun rapidly, turning into a vast expanse of nothingness.

It was Duan Changya's hand that supported him.

He took a deep breath, and his blurred vision became clear again. The sound of the wind pouring into the darkness scraped against the rock wall, making low whistling sounds, as if from another world.

Liu Qian ran in the dark, as if running in another universe.

He was exhausted physically and mentally, his legs and feet had long since lost feeling, and his eyes gradually lost focus. The narrow, long and deep corridor rolled around him, throwing him back and forth.Chi Lian let him remember the way, but he has lost his way completely.

Even so, he still didn't dare to stop, because a sneaky shadow was chasing after him closely.

In the darkness, he only saw the shadow at a glance, and he was already trembling with fear. Through the moonlight shining through the cracks in the stone, he saw that the man's face seemed to have been bitten by a wild beast, and half of the bones were exposed.He didn't know what the man had gone through, he only saw a fierce light shining in his bloodshot eyes.

"Good boy, don't run, aren't you tired from running, stop and have a rest."

The strange sound of yin and yang reverberated in the narrow and long cave, and was chanted repeatedly by the rock wall, chanting many overlapping echoes, lingering in his ears even if he covered his ears, he still couldn't get rid of it.

"Do you know where this place is? Be it ten years ago or today, everyone who stepped into this cave died, that's why it's so dark and cold here."

Liu Qian has always been afraid of the dark.

He was left in the dark, and finally there was no one to protect him. He ran with all his strength, without stopping a step, but the ghost was getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps became clearer, and each step was faster than he took. Far and faster.He had to admit that he was just a weak child after all.

"Good boy, I've seen you."

His heart rose to his throat in an instant, he turned his head and shouted: "Don't come here...or I'll kill you!"

"It's up to you?" The three simple words made him fall to the bottom of the valley, his whole body was icy cold.

He saw the shining knife light in the man's hand.

"No one will come to rescue you. You run exhausted, and in the end it's not in vain."

He covered his ears and tried his best to shake off the man's words, but staggered and fell in a panic, and fell hard to the ground, the shoe on his left foot flew out of his ankle.

He didn't have time to pick it up, so he got up and continued to run forward.Soon, he heard the man pause as the sharp blade punctured the sole of his shoe like a moth's wing.

The man let out a burst of laughter: "Such exquisite feet, such a pretty face, you are indeed Liu Hongfeng's favorite kid... You stop, be obedient, I will love you very much."

How could Liu Qian stop, he turned a sharp bend, the ground became more uneven, the soles of his bare feet were soon pierced by sharp rocks, his steps limped, and his speed also slowed down.

When he was desperate, he unexpectedly saw a coffin lying in the darkness, as if it was waiting for him.

He glanced behind him, then lifted the lid of the coffin and jumped in.

The pungent smell of rotting wood made his stomach queasy. He groped to close the coffin lid, snapped the lock pin hanging from the side wall, and then curled up in the dark, hugging his trembling knees with his slender arms , buried his head in his arms, held his breath, not daring to make a sound.

Like a fetus curled up in its mother's womb.

Through the echo of a layer of wood, he heard footsteps gradually approaching, and he yelled hysterically in his heart-go over, go over here quickly, don't stop, don't find me!

However, things went against expectations, the sound of footsteps became more and more thunderous, and finally stopped just a few feet away.

Duk, Duk, Duk—one hand tapped the coffin lid in a rhythmic, unhurried manner.

The coffin trembled in the darkness, and the knocking sound was amplified countless times, tearing at his ears.

He covered his mouth with both hands desperately to keep from screaming.

But the next moment, the ghost's voice came from the top of his head: "I heard your fear, why don't you cry, your cry will definitely sound better."

Immediately following a flash of silver light, the darkness in front of him was suddenly split by a ray of light. Before Liu Qian had time to react, an ice-like blade suddenly poured in through the gap, and the cold iron made a sharp trembling sound, pressing against him. His neck grazed and slammed into the opposite wood.

Liu Qian's body was completely stiff, if the knife had been moved an inch further, his throat would have been severed in two.He was shaking like a sieve, unable to react, he could only watch helplessly as the blade swung horizontally, and the lock pin fell like a ripe rotten fruit.

The mother's chest and abdomen were cut open by the sharp knife, and he was left alone and helpless in the cruel world.A pair of bloodshot eyes protruded from their sockets, peeping at him mercilessly through a slit.

"Poor little guy, I see you."

"no no……"

He finally cried out, his voice choked up, and he slapped his cheeks desperately with both hands, but the tears still came out of his eyes.

The peeping eyes narrowed into two crescent-like slits: "Come out obediently, don't let me force you."

He kicked his feet and shrank desperately to the corner behind him.The coffin made a creaking sound under his body, and the coffin lid slipped from one side, completely exposing him to the opponent's vision.

"I...I don't want to die..." His throat seemed to not belong to him, and he made a cowardly begging sound.

Ghostly looked down at him, as if looking at the food on the plate, the tip of his tongue licked his chapped lips, and the smile on his face deepened.

"I always like obedient children. As long as you obey me obediently, I will save your life."

The coffin lid above Liu Qian's head was completely lifted off.

The place where he is located is a hinterland in the depths of the cave, and the corridor becomes wider, forming an empty area. Fluorescent green, on and off in the dark, swaying with the water, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

With their light, Liu Qian finally saw the ghost's face clearly.

It was a familiar face, even so, Liu Qian had to confirm it several times before he believed his eyes.The appearance of this person at this moment is completely different from that of the previous leader of the Bloody Clothes Gang, as if he was a different person.After the entire army of the Bloody Clothes Gang was destroyed, Xue Yuguan was also forced into a desperate situation. He had completely lost his mind, and with serious injuries that could not be healed, he turned into a real devil. Everything I can reach will be dragged down to hell, and I will be buried with myself.

He said that no one who entered the cave survived.

Liu Qian didn't know what happened ten years ago, but he knew that Jin'e was murdered by this person, and Chi Lian had probably been murdered as well. He looked up at Xue Yuguan, staring at the terrifying and hideous On his face, the almost desperate heart once again ignited raging hatred.

He jumped up suddenly, threw all his strength on Xue Yuguan's body, threw the latter to the ground, and then bit the opponent's arm fiercely.

Xue Yuguan loosened his fingers briefly, and the long knife slipped from his palm. Liu Qian saw this opportunity and reached out to snatch it.

His ankle was pulled by a huge force, he lost his balance, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face covered in mud.

Although he repeated his old tricks, Xue Yuguan was not Chi Lian after all, and would not show any sympathy for him.

His withered fingers were like iron tongs, firmly clasping his ankle.

He kicked and beat to try to break free, however, his hands were caught and cut behind his back.Xue Yuguan completely subdued him without any effort. He only felt that he was lifted into the air by a huge force, and then pressed down to the ground fiercely. He was hit by a heavy hammer on the back of the head, and his cheek hit the outer edge of the coffin, almost crushed Out of shape.Then, a chill ran across the side of his neck, and a sharp long knife pierced through his messy hair, nailed it to the coffin, and dug a hole in the rotten wood.

After a period of dizziness, he resisted the pain and opened his eyes, but was terrified by the shocking sight.The wooden coffin where I was hiding just now was actually covered with a layer of dry blood on the inside, showing a black color, and there were many messy scratch marks on the wood, criss-crossing and innumerable, and even the chain pins were scratched, which was so shocking. It is really impossible to imagine how violently the people in the wooden coffin struggled.

Who is it and what has happened.

Liu Qian didn't know, and didn't have time to think about it, all the strength from his body was taken away, his limbs were limp, and he couldn't exert any more strength.

"It's extremely stupid to toast and not eat fine wine." Xue Yuguan said coldly behind him.

"You...kill me..." He responded with a voice that seemed like a spring.

"That can't be done." Xue Yuguan sneered, and suddenly exerted force, pulling off his coat from his shoulders.

"What are you doing?!" Liu Qian turned pale with shock, "Let me go—!"

Not only did Xue Yuguan not let go of him, but he leaned over and pressed against him, a wet breath sprinkled on his back, making him feel a chill, but this was just the beginning, from half of his rotten lips, there was a stretch A sticky tongue sticks to his immature cheek without restraint.

"Go away!" Liu Qian hoarsely shouted, "Don't touch me! Be careful I'll kill you!"

But his intimidation only resulted in more laughter as the heavy chest pressed against his back, pushing the last breath of fresh air out of his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"The little guy has a lot of backbone, hurry up, I'm waiting."

Liu Qian clenched his teeth, almost crushing his teeth. How much he wanted to become an adult. If he grew up, he would not have to run away forever and hide in the shelter of others forever. At least he could break free from these dirty hands , to be in charge of one's own destiny.

However, his fate is like a knife hanging by the side of his neck, and life and death have long been out of his control.

His clothes were pulled to his waist, revealing his thin shoulders and arms. A hot palm was roaming freely on his body, teasing him. He had never felt so disgusted. The greasy saliva left countless red marks, gradually becoming not his own.No matter how he cursed and threatened him, the other party did not intend to stop at all, and the laughter became more and more joyful. His aggressive hand reached down, grabbed his leg, and roughly turned it to the side, and put his knee against the gap between his legs. .

The completely unfamiliar burning sensation mixed with severe pain almost made him faint. He wanted to scream, but his hoarse voice could no longer make any sound.

He thought, so this is the most evil appearance in the world.

Has Liu Hongfeng been dealing with such people all this time?

It was as if he had been thrown into a swamp, sinking alone, into a darkness he had never known.The happy baby curled up in the arms of its mother was killed here and now, followed by the self who climbed to the top of the tree to look at the festival lights at the age of seven, and the little miracle doctor who studied hard all night at the age of 11... In the past, he died bit by bit in the hands of Xue Yuguan. Every inch of his skin that was touched seemed to be adhered to by pitch-black venom, and the dirt seeped into the marrow bone. .

Xue Yuguan's hand suddenly stopped halfway, and the weight on his body also receded.

"You finally came."

These words were not addressed to Liu Qian, but to the darkness farther behind.

Liu Qian turned his head with all his strength and looked at the vast void. Finally, he saw a shadow in red shirt walking towards him, like a bright fire, burning a big hole in the stagnant darkness.

Although she didn't know anything about the changes outside, Liu Qian still felt a sense of peace for no reason.Every time, this fire can always illuminate his vision and pull him out of the bottomless quagmire.

He finally exhausted himself, closed his eyes and passed out.

Liu Hongfeng also came to the wooden coffin, his eyes were full of fierce light: "Xue Yuguan, you are inferior to humans and animals!"

Xue Yuguan showed surprise.

He had never seen Liu Hongfeng express such rage, even when he was humiliated and tortured, this person had never been so angry.

As soon as the wind blew, Liu Hongfeng's sword had already been handed to him.

It was the tattered dagger of the brothel woman again.

"Why...why are you always haunted!" He roared and drew out his long knife.

Liu Hongfeng did not answer. At this moment, action is the best answer.

Because although maliciousness is boundless and inexhaustible, goodwill is not fragile. It is not a flower in the fence, but a grass root in the wilderness. Destroyed, tenaciously stretched in the depths of despair, bringing vitality back to the world.

The source of Liu Hongfeng's anger was his selfless kindness placed on Liu Qian.

A person like Xue Yuguan will never understand it in his whole life.

But Xue Yuguan knew how to make Liu Hongfeng fall into despair again.

He sneered and raised the knife.

The blade pierced Liu Qian's throat.

The unconscious child closed his eyes, oblivious to the impending danger.

Liu Hongfeng was furious.

Although he didn't spare his own life, he couldn't allow the innocent people around him to be implicated in the slightest. Xue Yuguan's harming Liu Qian was really more detestable than hurting himself.

His heart was filled with anger, and for a moment he forgot that his injury had not recovered.

But the power of the sword can't lie, he stabbed out with the sword, but his moves were vacuous and unstable, like a wind-blown leaf fluttering, and was easily avoided by the opponent.The corners of Xue Yuguan's mouth curled up, and the bones on his face moved accordingly, laughing at his overreaching.

The blade that stabbed Liu Qian turned and turned to Liu Hongfeng's neck.

Liu Hongfeng's face turned pale with fright, and she dodged in a panic, and she still had to use all her strength to hold Liu Qian in her arms and protect the drowsy little ghost by her side.

As long as he moved, the wounds all over his body would be cut open again, as if many wild beasts were biting his flesh and bones at the same time, making him in agony.But what was more serious than the trauma was the poison of the Gu moth. Before the poison had dissipated, he couldn't use his mental skills and forcibly gathered his concentration. In exchange, he had a severe dry cough and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Apart from experience, at this moment his abilities are not even as good as Liu Qian's.

Xue Yuguan obviously knew this very well, so he was not in a hurry to take Liu Qian back, but just pointed the tip of the knife at Liu Hongfeng, and said, "Do you think you can protect him? If I kill you, he is still in my possession. "

After speaking, the knife in his hand picked out a long arc, filled like a new moon, and struck Liu Hongfeng's back.

Only then did Liu Hongfeng put Liu Qian down, half kneeling on the ground, he hurriedly turned around to meet him, the saber slashed through the bottom of his wrist, and the dagger in his hand flew away.With a swipe of the blade, it stabbed at his face again.

Liu Qian is behind him, he can no longer hide.

Indeed, he did not hide, but spread out his hands, like a female bird, using his body as a shield to protect the imp who was neither relative nor relative.

Xue Yuguan's smile became wilder, the long knife in his hand became sharper, invincible, omnipotent, the long-term patience and humiliation finally disappeared, he finally had the opportunity to kill this old enemy with his own hands, and put this person's dignity and Face stepped into the mud, trampled on.

Some people's lives are born humble, like lambs on the prairie, destined to become the prey of wolves.And he is a jackal, tiger and leopard, he was born to show his teeth and claws, to be unscrupulous, to break the strict rules of the martial arts one by one, to trample on the chivalrous and trustworthy, and to mock him fiercely.

However, there was a white shadow shrouded behind him, and the sharp sword light burned his eyes in an instant, and the cold iron approached his broken body, making him tremble all over for an instant, and he almost hid aside instinctively.

Moments later, the sword edge passed through the place where he evaded, splitting the stagnant ice-like air, and tearing his shadow left in time into two pieces.

"Duan Changya, why did you come here!" He said in a trembling voice.

"To punish your sins." Duan Changya replied deeply, his tone seemed to be suppressing his anger.

The Tianji sword flows smoothly, even in the deep cave, it is still shining brightly, eclipsing all things.

Xue Yuguan suddenly bent down, grabbed Liu Hongfeng by the collar, as if jumping into a fire, pulled the man in red to him, and put the long knife around the other's throat.

"Stay away, or I'll kill him now."

"Chang Ya, I'm fine, let's protect Xiao Qian first..." Liu Hongfeng said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Xue Yuguan became even more angry from embarrassment. When he tightened his hand, the blade cut a deep wound on Liu Hongfeng's neck like cutting tofu.

The pain of being restrained and tortured once again swept through Liu Hongfeng's mouth, and Liu Hongfeng let out a sob, his knees were uncontrollably weak, if it wasn't for being firmly restrained by Xue Yuguan, he would almost kneel on the ground.

His weak appearance made the abuser laugh even more wildly: "Haha, haha, so you have today too."

"Let him go!" Duan Changya's roar echoed in the empty and lonely cave.

"If I don't let you go, are you going to kill me? The majestic young master of Tianji Sect, want to use lynching here?"

"Do you think I dare not?"

Xue Yuguan's expression gradually changed. At first there was a flash of fear, but it was quickly replaced by deeper madness. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill me. Anyway, I won't live long, but I want Liu Hongfeng to give me a hand." I will be buried with you!"

"You—!" Duan Changya's voice stuck in his throat.

Xue Yuguan glanced at the surface of the water not far away, the miserable green fluorescence rippled in the water, like a will-o'-the-wisp leading to hell, unchanged from ten years ago.

For ten years, he galloped across the rivers and lakes, indulged in reckless behavior, lived a carefree life, and enjoyed all the luxury and wealth in the world.But his enemy is trapped in a nightmare, overwhelmed by regret and hesitation, searching hard in the dark.Even if they die, their pain will not end.

——This is the price you pay for your selfishness, selfish desires, and chivalry.

Thinking of this, an intoxicated smile appeared on his face.

"What I can't get, don't even think about it!"

With a flick of the blade, it wiped towards Liu Hongfeng's neck.

The gushing blood splashed on Liu Hongfeng's chest.

But that wasn't Liu Hongfeng's blood.

The power exerted on Liu Hongfeng's body was suddenly withdrawn, and the latter turned his head in astonishment, just in time to hear the sound of a long knife falling to the ground.The man with the knife staggered back a few steps, his face still a little dazed.

Xue Yuguan's right wrist was empty, half of his stump fell to Liu Hongfeng's feet, blood gushed out from the cut, his fingertips twitched a few times, and finally stopped.

Xue Yuguan leaned towards his arm, then stared at Duan Changya with wide eyes: "Do you know how you survived, I saved your life, this is where you once—"

Before he finished speaking, his left arm also left his body.

The Tianji sword is like a galaxy rushing, a long rainbow piercing the sun, gushing blood pouring down like rain, the white shirt that has been born and died several times without being stained with dust, is finally stained bright red by the dirty blood.

Liu Hongfeng looked at the back drenched in blood in astonishment. He saw Duan Changya's suppressed anger for a long time, and the other's words rang in his ears again.

— They all deserve to die, everyone who hurts you deserves to die.

It was like the situation in Yingge Tower repeating itself, but this time, Xue Yuguan could no longer find a second window to escape.

The person who lost his hands in an instant danced wildly with the remaining half of his stumped arm, which looked like a damaged windmill, and kept screaming: "Madman! Monster! Something that deserved to die a long time ago—"

Xue Yuguan couldn't finish the rest of the sentence, because his tongue also left his body and fell to the ground like a wriggling red worm.

Duan Changya sneered.

Such a voice came from such a mouth, which made Liu Hongfeng feel extremely strange. Under the dim fluorescent light, Duan Changya's face showed a completely strange and gloomy expression. He grabbed Xue Yuguan by the collar, and before the latter collapsed , put the bleeding body against the wooden coffin.

The long sword was raised again.

Xue Yuguan's face was full of tears, his blurred vision was split by a ray of light, and the next moment, one of his feet also left his ankle.

He sank into the groove of the coffin, wailing miserably like an animal, kicking his legs desperately, bumping his head against the protruding wood behind his head, however, Duan Changya only held down his shoulders, then raised his long sword, Point to the other ankle.

The sword rose and the sword fell, after the ankle, followed by the knee, the half-moon bone was dug out by the roots, and blood poured into the coffin, converging into a dead sea, with viscous waves turbulent as he struggled.

Legs, knees, elbows, shoulders... Xue Yuguan's body was removed one by one, turning into a pile of limp rotten flesh, scattered around the coffin, and Duan Changya still didn't stop moving, his long sword cut the iron like mud, How could a mortal body resist it? If it weren't for the shocking blood stains, he would almost look like he was dismantling a puppet.

The screams became more and more subdued, until only sobbing remained, and then even the sobbing stopped. The completely invisible human body fell into his own blood, with white bones exposed at the joints, and he was dying.

Liu Hongfeng looked terrified.

A near-perfect killing performance was staged just a few feet away, the blood sprayed from Xue Yuguan's severed limbs even splashed onto his face, carrying a warm and disgusting fishy smell, real and lingering go.

He thought of some past events for no reason. When he was young, he crowded in the crowd and saw the imperial court prisoners being sentenced to death. The executioner with the knife was wearing a bright red robe and an equally bright red hat on his head, which was very eye-catching. Attention.At that time, he didn't think deeply about the reason, but now he suddenly realized that the executioner was destined to be stained with blood, and the white clothes couldn't stand the stain of blood, and once it was stained, it would never be washed clean. Wearing white clothes, after the head fell to the ground, the clothes were also covered with dirty blood, as if it was a shameful evidence, it will always be imprinted in the eyes of the world, and it will always be cast aside by the world.

Strangely, in this lynching, Duan Changya was the torturer, but his white clothes were also stained with shocking blood, as if silently pronouncing his guilt.

Liu Hongfeng was glad that Liu Qian was still asleep and didn't see such a hideous scene. Even so, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently covered Liu Qian's eyelids.

At the same time, Duan Changya turned his gaze to him.

When he met Duan Changya's eyes, he lost his mind for a moment, as if his soul had been sucked away by the opposite eyes.In the miserable green light, he could still see the bloodshot eyes clearly, but the radiance that should have been in his eyes seemed to fall into a crimson sea of ​​thorns and was imprisoned among the criss-crossing vines. , not to escape.

He had seen the clear light in those eyes before.

However, he chose to close the window to completely cut off the light, and then searched for the door to hell in the darkness.

He got his wish, found this carefully hidden path, and in front of him was the thing he had set free, a real devil.

The first massacre was over, Xue Yuguan's life was completely lost in the silence, only the slight sound of water was left around, the spring water from the ground was gurgling in the dark river, but the water surface was still, making it impossible to discern the source. With nowhere to be seen, the water flow quietly disappeared at the end of the darkness, just like the remaining life and hope in the same darkness.

Liu Hongfeng was the only one awake in this dead silence.

Duan Changya walked towards him, the sound of his footsteps was firm and steady, like a hesitant moth finally found the light, and approached him impatiently.

His throat moved, and he called out, "Long Ya."

The calling sound was like a stone thrown into a bottomless abyss, without even a ripple. Duan Changya didn't say a word, as if he didn't recognize his face at all, it was only because he could make a sound that he showed mercy. Interested look.

Duan Changya approached step by step, the Tianji sword was hanging by his side, the sword was covered with Xue Yuguan's blood, but even the blood could not hide its sharpness.The fresh blood flowed through the pure cold iron, like water flowing through frozen soil, the trajectory was thin and long, splitting continuously, forming a criss-cross network, like the bloodshot eyes of Duan Changya.

Inverted vines wrapped around this man's body, his white clothes were stained extremely dirty with blood, only the sword was still bright.

Duan Changya stopped, stopped in front of Liu Hongfeng, and slowly raised the Tianji Sword.

Liu Hongfeng held his breath, in contrast to the heavy breathing of the opposite person.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face just a few feet away, and asked softly, "Xiao Yaya, are you really going to kill me?"

His tone was as gentle as if he was telling love words.

The long and sharp sword tip was raised towards him, like an impatient finger, forcing him to raise his head slightly.An invisible force touched the old wound that was buried deep in his heart and never showed others easily, and a new pain was discovered in the erosive abscess, which hurt his heart.

Will he die by this sword?

The world is full of poems, praising the long-lasting and meaningful love washed by the big waves, but sometimes time is like a pool of stagnant water, making the rotten things more rotten, and soaked in the long years to be fragmented and beyond recognition.

Who dares to face up to the misery of life.

At that moment, Liu Hongfeng felt a perverted pleasure in his heart, if he could be judged by this piercing sword light in this untouched hell where blood flowed like rivers.What a blessing.Before taking off the mask of chivalry and committing more serious sins, his soul knelt before the sword that was the best in the world, begging for peace and relief.

Turning into a pile of corpses and minced meat is not terrible, what is terrible is that the heart is broken, but people have to pretend to be intact.

The sword light shone in his eyes, his chest seemed to be pierced through a hole, and the sound of the cold wind echoed in the depths of his empty skin.

He slowly raised his hand, over the edge of the long sword, and touched the back of Duan Changya's hand with his fingertips.

Then, he held up the opponent's palm, raised the Tianji sword even higher, and pointed it at his throat impartially.

The lump in the throat rolled up and down, and the sound he spit out was extremely soft and gentle.

"Do it, let me be the soul of the dead under your sword, haunting you forever and ever."

Duan Changya's hand sank suddenly.

The long sword slid from the bottom of the throat.

Liu Hongfeng held his breath completely, and then recovered bit by bit in the silence. He took half a step back, put his fist against his chest, and tried his best to calm down the violent pulsation in his chest.In front of him, Duan Changya had already passed out on the ground, covered in blood all over his body,