When he said those words, his expression was so serious that Shen Jue immediately sat up from the bed and clenched the knife in his hand unconsciously.
Yu Ci glanced at the knife in Shen Jue's hand, and then put his eyes on Shen Jue's face. He stared at Shen Jue's face silently, as if he wanted to carve this face into his bones. After a while, Yuci pulled out the dagger from his waist. The dagger was still stained with blood, and he didn't know how many people he killed.
"Don't be afraid, my swordsmanship is very accurate." Yuci's tone was ironic, "It should be dead soon, and it won't hurt for a long time."
Shen Jue clenched the knife in his hand and stared at Yuci vigilantly while trying to find a way to escape.
He fell into Yuci's eyes like this, which only made Yuci's heart more painful.
This person has never loved him, no matter how much he pays, this person will not see or care.
If it wasn't for Shen Jue, how could he leave the affairs of the Ten Jue Island to He Queying, and how could he be betrayed
If it wasn't for Shen Jue, why would he come to watch Sang Xinghe's wedding and be ambushed
He could have killed Sang Xinghe before, but this man shouted "stop", so he stopped, but what about the end? This person only cares about Sang Xinghe, whether he is dead or alive, and even seeing him just now, there is only surprise in his eyes, no surprise, no joy at all.
Yuci originally wanted to take Shen Jue away, but now he doesn't want it anymore. He has nothing left, so he might as well die here and take the person in front of him with him.
Thinking of this, Yu Ci's expression became even colder, his hand holding the dagger tightened, and he stabbed directly at Shen Jue in the next instant. He made up his mind to make Shen Jue walk easier, so he aimed directly at Shen Jue's heart.
Shen Jue immediately rolled to the side, dodged Yuci's blow, and hurriedly got out of bed. Even if Yuci was seriously injured, he couldn't beat him, and the only way to survive was to escape. When Yu Ci missed a hit, he immediately turned around and grabbed Shen Jue. As soon as he grabbed Shen Jue's arm, the door was pushed open.
Sang Xinghe had just finished bathing, and he still had water vapor on his body. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yuci, his eyes changed, and he immediately flew to take off the long sword on the wall, "Let him go."
When Yuci saw Sang Xinghe, he grinned. He was born feminine, but now his face is stained with blood, coupled with this weird smile, how terrifying, "You came just right, then I will kill together." He first tapped Shen Jue's acupuncture point, and then released the person, "Kill you first, then kill him."
Sang Xinghe's expression became solemn when he heard the words. He pulled out his long sword and said coldly, "Alright, I also want to learn the martial arts of the Island Master. Now that there are no others, it's just right."
Sang Xinghe is arrogant. Although he has only recovered half of his internal strength, Yuci's condition is worse than his, and he is seriously injured. He doesn't want to call others over.
He looked at the dagger in Yuci's hand, "Do you need to change a weapon?"
Yuci looked coldly, "No need, use this dagger to cut off your head as well." After he finished speaking, he immediately attacked Sang Xinghe. Sang Xinghe blocked Yuci's dagger with his sword, turned and jumped up , the flying legs kicked Yuci's head directly.
Yuci stopped Sang Xinghe's leg with his hand, and the dagger in his hand changed direction.
The two of them went back and forth, and they only fought for a short while, and both of them had new wounds. Shen Jue couldn't move beside him, he could only watch the two of them fight. He was anxious but there was nothing he could do. Although Yuci was injured, his martial arts were far higher than those of Sang Xinghe, who had only half of his internal strength. If Sang Xinghe flourished During the period, it was possible to fight Yuci, but now...
If Sang Xinghe prolongs the time, it is still possible to win, but Sang Xinghe is proud and does not want to use this method. other side.
Sang Xinghe was kicked in the center of the mouth, and his body had to take a few steps back. He coughed sharply, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and Yuci, who was opposite him, was not much better. Pierced, now babbling blood.
Yuci's body was already shaking, and he was completely supported by one breath. He grasped the dagger in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, but his eyes became more determined. He killed the person in front of him, and then killed Shen Jue. He wanted to drag them together. In hell, he is not happy, and no one wants to be happy.
He gritted his teeth and jumped up, and when Sang Xinghe saw Yuci kill him, the long sword in his hand also stabbed Yuci's heart. Both of them were determined to kill each other with this move, so they didn't dodge.
Yuci's kick hit Sang Xinghe's head, and at that moment, Sang Xinghe's long sword also stabbed into Yuci's heart.
Shen Jue couldn't help but suffocate.
Yuci spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the blood vomited more and more. His face was like thin paper, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he still held the dagger in his hand tightly. His aunt had said that men can never put down their weapons, even if they die, they must clench their weapons.
Sang Xinghe fell to the ground before Yuci. He was hit hard on the head, and he didn't know his life or death.
Yuci reached out and grabbed the blade, and pulled out the long sword.
Another mouthful of blood, he seemed to spit out all the blood in his body, just like his confused feelings. His life is arbitrary, but he also lives in confusion. The world is afraid that he hates him and wants to kill him, and no one loves him.
So what, he is a big devil, a lunatic who kills without blinking an eye, and he is Yuci.
"Plop" sound.
Yuci fell on his back.
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Yuci died, and Sang Xinghe was unconscious.
The big devil, who was hated by the people of the rivers and lakes, died, and everyone was happy. Sang Xinghe, who killed the big devil, was even more famous. There were even genius doctors who took the initiative to heal Sang Xinghe, and the major sects even sent many precious medicinal materials.
He Queying personally went to Tianluo Nunnery and took Yuci's body away.
He Queying went to see Shen Jue on the day he left. He seemed a little surprised when he saw Shen Jue who had lost a lot of weight, "Do you really like Sang Xinghe?"
Shen Jue didn't answer He Queying's question, but asked He Queying a question, "Why did you betray him?"
He Queying blinked lightly, and said after a long time, "I'm tired of living a life where Yuci has to grab everything and put everything first, I don't want to be a dog for Yuci anymore. ." He stretched out his hand to Shen Jue, "By the way, that knife should be returned to me."
He spoke lightly and his expression was very loose, which made Shen Jue unable to guess what he was really thinking.
Not long after He Queying left, another man came to the door. The man was a Tianluo body, and he came to look for Sang Xinghe's little junior sister.
The first sentence that person came was to ask the younger sister if she was married, and if so, he would leave now.
When the younger sister heard the words, she slapped the Tian Luo Ti and hugged him crying, "If you don't come, I'll really marry someone else."
Later, Shen Jue found out that the wedding between Sang Xinghe and the younger sister was the first proposal by the younger sister. She read a serialized picture book, liked the story in it, and fell in love with a painter who had never been masked. Later, she did everything possible to inquire. The other party's news, only to know that the other party is a male Tianluo body.
This male Tianluo body is named Qiansong. In order not to be molested, he ruined his entire face and covered his face with a mask all day long. If someone who does good deeds takes off his mask, he will be frightened. In addition, his martial arts skills It wasn't particularly bad, so Qiansong lived unharmed until he was twenty-five years old.
The younger sister didn't mind Qiansong's appearance and identity, but Qiansong did. He didn't want the younger sister to be pointed at him when he was with him in the future, so he left resolutely. He went all the way north, and almost died in Mobei. The person he wanted to see the most before his death was Junior Junior Sister, so he rushed back, and when he came back, he heard the news of Junior Junior Sister getting married.
The owner of the painting by the younger sister came, but Sang Xinghe still didn't wake up.
He slept all day, and there was no sign of waking up at all. Shen Jue guarded him day and night, and the hope in his heart gradually faded.
Seeing that Shen Jue was in a bad mood, the younger sister asked Qian Song to ask Shen Jue to go out to play together, "You are both Tianluo bodies, maybe you have something in common, Shen Jue, don't worry, I will help you take care of the big brother today, If he wakes up, I'll have someone send you a message immediately."
Qiansong frowned, "You have a daughter, what are you doing..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked.
The little sister stared at him with her hips on her back.
Qian Song could only swallow the second half of the sentence, then turned to look at Shen Jue, "There's a new bookstore in the city, why don't we go shopping together?"
Shen Jue knew that the younger sister wanted to enlighten him, but he did not refuse after thinking about it, so he went out with Qian Song.
After the little junior sister saw someone go out, she went to draw a basin of water. Although she didn't serve anyone well, she knew something, um... She should be able to wipe the face for the senior brother, and wait for Shen Jue to wipe the rest.
She wringed out the handkerchief, and was about to put it on the face of the person on the bed. Before she put it down, she met a pair of deep eyes.
Junior Sister: "!!!"
"Senior brother! You're awake! Great, I'm going to tell everyone that you're awake, great, by the way, I have to call someone to notify Shen Jue, he must be very happy." The little junior sister almost Dancing and dancing, the handkerchief in his hand smashed directly on Sang Xinghe's face.
Sang Xinghe raised his hand and slowly removed the veil from his face, his eyes were cold, "Clown girl, what did you say?"
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