Su Bian Cultivation World

Feng Xue was originally staring at the person trampled by Hua Biliu, her nose flapped almost greedily, sniffing every ounce of blood and rust.

No matter how much she retched and vomited in her mouth, she couldn't hide the longing in her eyes—she usually wished she had nothing to do with Hua Biliu, but now, the similarity in blood between them can only be based on a pair of Eyes can make people see clearly.

The same shape, the same distortion, the same madness.

However, after Hua Biliu said those words, Feng Xue froze as if the still button was pressed.

Xiaoren had already drawn out his sword with a swipe, and looked back at every pair of malicious eyes around him without fear.Her body was slightly tilted, half of her back was directly exposed to Feng Xue, she seemed completely unaware that Feng Xue was in a hunger that almost lost her mind, that she was like a large piece of edible fresh meat.

"You guys, want to use the small blade?" Feng Xue asked coldly, her voice was mixed with a beast-like hiss, and the scarlet vertical pupils were extremely terrifying at this moment. People have the illusion that they are in a giant mouth that swallows the sky.

Forced by Feng Xue's terrifying blood pressure, the crowd took a step back at the same time.

Only Hua Biliu stood still. Seeing this situation, he didn't reprimand his subordinates for being cowardly. Instead, he smiled, showing his white teeth: "How dare you rob someone with big sister? Of course, this girl is all let big sister." Sister eats, from skin to bone, from sinews to meat...Little brother won't even touch a mouthful of her sweet blood."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Biliu was satisfied to see Feng Xue swallowed her saliva because of her repeatedly seduced words.

The smile on his face was even wider, as if he thought the current situation was not enough to kill Feng Xue, he bent down, twisted a strand of hair of the person under his feet with two fingers in distaste, and pulled the other person's head up , let his face show in Feng Xue's line of sight.

"Or big sister still likes the meaty taste at the beginning? That's okay, I found it for big sister, but the brother of that dessert..."

Following Hua Biliu's movement of lifting the opponent's head, this person's pale face was completely caught in Feng Xue's eyes.He has an ordinary appearance, which makes people forget at a glance, but it happens that there is a storm in Feng Xue's heart in an instant!

This face... this face...

The despair and chaos that had been suppressed in the depths of memory in the past were brutally searched out, and spread out in the sky without any concealment. The ashes of the past rekindled, almost burning Fengxue's soul.

The place of death was already covered with ice and frost, but now it was bitingly cold, and the cold air penetrated into every joint of Fengxue like a torrent, causing her to tremble from head to toe, and even her stomach was twisted together.

It was as if sweet, red sea water surged up and covered Feng Xue's mouth and nose, making her almost suffocate.For a moment, she felt extremely heavy in her body, she was falling like a lead block, the pain and numbness were endless, only the warm liquid flowed like a knife, covering her head and her feet.

Countless broken fragments flashed before Feng Xue's eyes like a flashback of a movie, hunger, weakness, crying, her own arm that was bitten uneven, the cold curve of that person's lips, a body that was covered in bright red... screaming , sticky, lingering fishy smell, and a drop of blood that burst into the eye made the cornea burn.

There was blood in front of her eyes, she was experiencing hunger, Hua Biliu's lips were exactly the same as that person's, and they were also curved upwards, squeezing out a very "heterogeneous" smile.

At this moment, everything is silent and silent.

And a certain cracking sound quietly rang in Feng Xue's ear.

The last thread of rationality finally broke, Feng Xueyang let out a long cry, her face was completely distorted, long fangs protruded from her mouth, and in the blink of an eye, she changed from a limp standing posture to squatting on the ground, her limbs gradually shortened Gradually thicker, sharp claws.

Hua Biliu's eyes widened excitedly like a vulture smelling the stench of a dead body. He finally condescended and reluctantly set his eyes on Xiaoren, as if he didn't want to miss every moment of her being devoured.

At the same moment, he heard a scream behind him.

For this group of worthless things, Hua Biyue can scare them like this even if she eats a single person.Hua Biliu thought casually: After all, I still can't see the world, and when I reach the growth stage, I can eat them as snacks and change to a batch of more useful ones.

Just when he had this thought, a shadow enveloped his thin body accompanied by the sound of his huge body piercing through the air.

The muffled sound of bone cracking and sharp pain entered his brain at the same time.Hua Biliu tilted his head lightly like an Adagio clapping, only to see that the alien's teeth were digging deep into his shoulder, and he hadn't been able to get out of the high expectation just now.

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Han Qianling looked at Luo Jiujiang with a smile. On his left wrist, the string of Buddha beads that Luo Jiujiang had personally polished was reflecting the warm light.

The string of beads was tightly wrapped around Han Qianling's wrist, motionless, but when it fell into Luo Jiujiang's eyes, it bumped back and forth in his mind like a broken thread, causing many special feelings to surge in his heart.

Luo Jiujiang couldn't tell the specific meaning of this feeling, and he didn't understand the reason for the complex emotions that surged in his heart for a moment.He recognized the bitterness and joy, longing and pain at that moment, and he didn't care to hold Han Qianling's hand for a moment.

Han Qianling's hand was hanging in the air, but his face was not angry. He still smiled softly, as if he could keep this posture forever, waiting for Luo Jiujiang until the end of time.

It's not surprising that he always has such endless patience with Luo Jiujiang, even though Luo Jiujiang never wants him to wait.

"Come with me, Jiujiang." Han Qianling said gently, "As long as you hold my hand."

His expression is so focused and gentle, his breath is so fresh and profound, his appearance is so beautiful and delicate.Looking into his eyes, there are few people in the world who can refuse him.

As expected, Luo Jiujiang raised his hand, but instead of holding Han Qianling's hand, he lightly touched Han Qianling's face: "Qianling, you've been smiling today, but you didn't smile often in the past."

"Should I not laugh?" Han Qianling raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Those outsiders, I don't like to show emotions in front of them, but Jiujiang, when have I ever grudged my smile to you?"

"It's not just a smile, Qianling is not stingy with my life." Luo Jiujiang stared at Han Qianling and said slowly, "Unfortunately, I just know that Qianling has always been sad in his heart. Yes. Even when he laughed, the pain that accompanied him only lessened, not disappeared."

"Brother, your smile is too exaggerated, not even half of his charm. If you really want to succeed, I sincerely suggest you lie to ghosts."

"Ah... From this point of view, I am indeed not your 'Han Qianling'." The man in blue with Han Qianling's face laughed when he heard this, his smile was relaxed and frank, and there was no trace of panic in it. "But I'm also 'Han Qianling'."

He paused for a moment, and his smile deepened when he saw Luo Jiujiang's expression of "you are a bunch of nonsense" written all over: "Dare you say that you never had the slightest thought of wanting Han Qianling not to live such a tiring life? That's how I came into being—don't you understand? I'm the Han Qianling in your heart who's exhausted."

"I am the more perfect him in your heart." [Han Qianling] looked at Luo Jiujiang firmly and said, his voice was so decisive that it was almost impossible to raise any doubts.

"Okay, come with me." After a while, [Han Qianling] softened his tone again, "Han Qianling has never been frank with you, so I will not hide it from you. This is indeed an illusion, but the illusion What's wrong, at least the person you love is always the one you want to see the most. We will never be sad, never painful, and never have to face aging and parting."

The two looked at each other, and there were big deep snowflakes flying around them.Under the fragrant flowers and trees, the atmosphere was so quiet that it made people panic.

"Before, I just thought that you were not good at disguising. I never thought that your problem was in your head." Luo Jiujiang suddenly laughed, "Brother, I'd better understand your logic. Even if you are what I look forward to , I constructed Qianling by myself, but I imagine that you came out just to clear up the barriers in Qianling's chest in the future, could it be to replace it with a new one?"

Speaking of this, I don't know what came to mind, and Luo Jiujiang's face was already full of smiles: "A precious treasure like Qianling can be exchanged just for a change? I have to think about exchanging his whistle for a jar of fine wine in the cellar. Well, if you are such an extra, then I will kill the entire Three Thousand Worlds."

Seeing that the other party was stunned, Luo Jiujiang took advantage of the victory and chased after him: "Okay, buddy, you should change your face too. Talking to me with Qian Ling's face really makes me feel awkward-don't talk about your 'I am the perfect in your heart' The Qianling in my heart is much smarter than you."

He repeated these words repeatedly, until the other party couldn't respond.After a while, the person in the illusion with Han Qianling's face put away his already stiff smile, and said in a stiff tone: "It can't be changed."

"Then it's the same if you let me out of this illusion and let me find my Qianling by myself."

"If you want to get out of the illusion, you have to attack me first." [Han Qianling] stared at Luo Jiujiang, and suddenly smiled strangely, "But with this face on my face, are you really willing? I can I feel your cherishing and caring for Han Qianling. This level is so deep, I'm afraid you can't even bear to touch a single strand of my hair?"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Jiujiang quickly drew his knife.Before he could finish his sentence, a bloodstain had already bloomed on [Han Qianling]'s arm, and then he was hit hard on the back of the head, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Since you were able to use my memory just now, don't you know that it is common for Qianling and I to compete with each other and make each other suffer?" Luo Jiujiang murmured incredulously.

Sure enough, just as the other party said, as soon as Luo Jiujiang knocked him down, the whole world in front of him began to be in turmoil, and he was defeated just like this formation.The deep snowflake tree that was originally showered with flower rain gradually became blurred, and those snow-white petals also began to shrink and turn black, and finally returned to grains of black dust as round as sand.

Before the other party disappeared, Luo Jiujiang lowered his head and pulled out one of his hair, humming softly: "Why am I not willing to touch Qianling's hair? What's so great about losing a hair? Anyway, Qianling is as bald as an egg Well, I still like him."