[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

Naturally, Yueluo's words were not addressed to Feng Liuyun, but to Chu Liuxiang and Zhongyuan Yidianhong who were hiding on the roof.

Although there were very few subjects waiting under the stage, there were quite a few standing at the door of each house.

A monk in white was standing at the gate of a house made of earthen walls. His elegant demeanor did not match the wind and sand in the desert at all.

"My little monk is just a passer-by. Your actions are a little indecent." The monk in white robes, with ring scars on his head, looks ordinary, and has an aura like an exiled immortal, with one hand hanging by his side and the other slightly saluting. , with a smile on your face, makes you feel comfortable.

But the soldiers who were buried in the ordinary crowd and jumped out when they saw the direction the princess was pointing looked at each other, wondering whether they should listen to the princess or not, and grabbed the monk in front of them.

After all, the person in front of him didn't look like he would kill innocent people.

"What are you doing, hurry up and listen to the little princess and arrest him." Seeing the soldiers who were about to arrest him suddenly stop their hands, Su Rongrong yelled loudly.

"You actually..." Feng Liuyun panicked for a moment when Yue Luo's hand broke free from the extremely cumbersome rope that bound it.

And when she pointed her finger at that person, she knew that the matter might be exposed, so she threw the torch at her feet without thinking about other things, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"If you want to run, take my sword first." Zhongyuan Yidianhong came faster than anyone else.

As soon as Zai Yueluo's voice fell, she jumped out of the roof and stood directly on the high platform after a few ups and downs.

Seeing Feng Liuyun striding back and planning to sneak away, he threw the long sword in his hand and stabbed directly.

Feng Liuyun didn't have a weapon in his hand, and before he could defend himself, he was stabbed between the eyebrows by Zhongyuan Dianhong, and fell down.

Seeing that he was dead, Zhongyuan Yidianhong ran directly to Yueluo, and shot her privately with worried eyes. After confirming that there was no wound on her body, the rope that had been tightly tightened in her heart was slightly loosened. .

Chu Liuxiang and Zhongyuan Yidianhong jumped down together, but when the monk with an ordinary face came out, they went directly to him.

"Wuhua, you really are not dead."

In this world, there are many people who have changed their appearance. After changing their faces, Chu Liuxiang may not be able to recognize them, but this person in front of him is definitely not included.

"Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, it seems that we will not escape the war after all."

After Chu Liuxiang appeared, Wuhua knew that she no longer had to hide it, and took off the people, skins, masks, and utensils on her face. Once her crown-like face appeared, it was amazing.

If Chu Liuxiang can be called an extremely handsome man, then he must have never seen a more handsome Miao Seng Wuhua.

He is like a human being created by the Buddha's elaborate spells. He has read poetry and books, has a high temperament, and his appearance is almost perfect.

It's a pity that such a man became a monk.

It's just that no matter how noble a person is, his face will eventually become ferocious if he is stained with desire.

Although Wuhua is not like this, but in the calm and waveless eyes of the past, after all, she lost the former innocence, innocence, and indifference. After all, she fell from the banished fairy in the sky and became a mortal.

"Why did you do this?" Chu Liuxiang really didn't understand, since he had escaped by feigning death, why didn't he just leave, away from the right and wrong place of the rivers and lakes, and as long as he pretended that he had never seen him, he could still live a good life , Why do you have to come here to harm people.

"Chu Liuxiang, you're so smart, how could you not think of it?" Of course Wuhua knew that Chu Liuxiang might be extremely disappointed by her appearance, but she also had something she wanted.

Chu Liuxiang pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that he is unwilling to speak directly, Wuhua is relieved and explains it for him.

"It's actually very simple. It's just for the word "profit". Chu Liuxiang, you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and you don't care about worldly affairs, but there are few people in the world who can be as transparent as you. Although I grew up in Shaolin, I don't care about it." Then, who would like to eat fast and chant Buddha every day to save all sentient beings, just to survive."

"But since I can get rid of this identity, why can't I own a country I want, I will make it prosperous, let every people get the life they want, and let everyone live a prosperous life, am I wrong? ?"

Speaking of this, there was a smile on Wuhua's face that hadn't appeared for a long time, which was touching.

"Then why did you kill so many people?" Chu Liuxiang was most annoyed that he killed many innocent people again, and he even blamed others for the wrong things he did.

"For the sake of the great cause, why not make some small sacrifices." Wu Hua put away her smile, stroked her sleeves, her tone was calm and calm.

Chu Liuxiang sighed softly, feeling that she had no way to persuade him anymore, because in his heart, he was not wrong at all.

"Go ahead."

Wu Hua lightly chanted a Buddha's name, then summoned up her skills, and headed straight for Chu Liuxiang.

The most common thing in the desert is the wind and sand, and without flowers, just flicking his sleeves lightly, the wind and sand all over the sky condensed into a thick fog, rushing straight to Chu Liuxiang on the opposite side.

Seeing Wuhua make this move, Chu Liuxiang quickly backed away, avoiding him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hua's move was originally to cover up people's eyes and ears, he jumped to the high platform with a slight flash, took a knife from the hands of the guards standing beside the high platform, and pointed at Yueluo on the high platform. Cut over.

Yueluo originally wanted Chu Liuxiang to take care of Wuhua herself, but unexpectedly, he insisted on seeking death by herself.

With a slight flick of his hand, a puff of smoke directly sprayed towards him.

"This is?" Wuhua was surprised, she didn't expect to smell the legendary "Dead Yama".

"You are, that little thief." Wu Hua supported her already unsteady footsteps, her fair complexion turned black in just a short while, her jade-like handsome face became like charcoal, ugly like Yama.

Yueluo pushed away Zhongyuan Yidianhong who was standing beside her, looked at the person in front of her who had been poisoned, and smiled lightly: "I'm not really a thief, after all, you who had the same purpose as me at that time, but also Don't go anywhere clean."

The entanglement between Yueluo and Wuhua had to be counted back five years ago, when Zhongyuan Yidianhong was still in the killer group, and was poisoned by Xue Xiaoren. He suffered from pain every month, and the poison he suffered, Yue Luo couldn't find it at all, so she could only secretly search for the poison and medicine scriptures in this world. Every time this time came, Yueluo would think of Hua Ge who was the best at detoxifying in her original world. If there was a Hua brother , Afraid of being poisoned.

However, fortunately, the heavens lived up to Yueluo's heart.

After all, it was the news that Yueluo found a copy of the Poison Sutra, and it was in the hands of Xue Xiaoren who poisoned her.

On the day when Xue Xiaoren and Zhongyuan Dianhong met, Yueluo secretly went to Xuejiazhuang, but Yueluo was not the only one who came to steal the poison scriptures. Although they both wore black face scarves, they didn't see each other's face. But Luo knew who he was from his familiar breath.

At that time, Wuhua's martial arts were not as high as today's. Compared with Yueluo's inner strength, he had only just stepped into the inner sect.

So the result was obvious, Yueluo took back the Poison Sutra, slandered him with a palm, and went back to the courtyard where she lived.

Thinking of the past, Yue Luo could not help sighing, some people are indeed destined to be hostile by nature.

Whether it was when I was a child or five years ago, or now, I and Wuhua will always plot against each other.

Wuhua also sighed a little in her heart, every time she failed, it was a disastrous defeat in the hands of one person, it was really her own disaster.

"Sure enough, heaven has reincarnation, I..."

Before Wuhua could finish her words, Bai Nennen's eyes suddenly widened, and she fell down in a daze.

"Wu Hua" saw Wu Hua collapsed on the high platform, Chu Liuxiang immediately ran to him, wanting to see what happened to him.

Seeing this, Yue Luo immediately stopped him and warned: "Don't touch him, he has been poisoned by me, within three days, if you touch him, you will die."

"You..." When Chu Liuxiang heard Yueluo's words, there was a rare flash of anger in his eyes.

Yue Luo didn't take his hostility towards her to heart. After all, she was not a silver coin, so how could she make everyone feel good about her? Moreover, if she didn't kill someone who wanted to be unfavorable to her, she would have given it to her. He lost face, you know, the poison of "Death Yama" took a long time to make into a finished product, and for him to use, he could be regarded as worthy of him.

Yueluo led Zhongyuan Dianhong directly, walked towards Sister Rongrong who was running over anxiously, and comforted her: "Sister Rongrong, the matter has been settled, we can bury Brother Wang's body now."

Since Brother Wang died, he has been placed in the coffin.

It's just that the hot weather in the desert, how can the body be preserved intact, and the stench has already started to emit.

Su Rongrong nodded, decided to go back and tell the matter to go on, but seeing Brother Chu standing in front of the dead Wuhua, looking extremely lonely and sad, Su Rongrong didn't know what she could do.

If she went to comfort him, Su Rongrong would not be able to pass her inner test. After all, she went to comfort Brother Chu for the murderer who killed her brother Wang. I am afraid that the dead brother Wang will not be at peace in the underground.

Su Rongrong had no choice but to look at him reluctantly, but turned around very firmly, left the high platform with Yueluo, and returned to the royal city.

The distance between the two seemed to gradually widen with the direction they walked, and the bond between them became shallower and shallower.

Yueluo looked back, just in time to see Chu Liuxiang who suddenly turned her head to look at Sister Rongrong's back, and sighed softly in her heart: "Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, in your heart, who is more important, a friend or a confidante? I'm afraid, in your heart A decision has already been made."

Chu Liuxiang, who was standing beside Wuhua, looked at his body that had become pitch-black, walked towards a torch stuck on the stake platform, took it off, and said to Wuhua's body: "Goodbye, Wuhua, I hope that in your next life, you will not be tempted by interests anymore, and you can be a real outsider."

Chu Liuxiang pointed the torch she held in her hand towards the wooden stake beside it, watched it burn slowly, the whole high platform was engulfed by flames, watched the high platform full of sins burn together with Wuhua's corpse, from then on , no longer exists.