Douluo: Interpretation of Sky Dark Star shocked Qian Renxue!

Chapter 41: Whenever your husband dies, you will all be punished and go to hell! [The protagonist starts killing in the next chapter, please read it]

The voice of prayer continued to echo in the sky.

The little princess of Qianjia shed tears like rain, her tears wet the skirt of her clothes, and then merged with Gongsun Xuanyuan's thick clot of blood, making it turbid and sticky.

But at this moment, the little princess of Qianjia did not hide away, and even hugged Gongsun Xuanyuan tighter.

She hugged tightly the majestic figure that was much larger than herself, biting her teeth.

At this moment, which seemed like an eternity, Qian Renxue did not speak, but she hid all her words in tears and poured them out on Gongsun Xuanyuan's chest.

If it were said before, she didn't know whether she liked Gongsun Xuanyuan or not.

So now, she is sure that she likes him, and even falls in love with him.

Otherwise, why would I be so heartbroken when the other person died...

But even if she knew it, Qian Renxue was destined to not be able to hear Gongsun Xuanyuan's answer now.

The scene fell silent, surrounded only by the sound of a woman crying.

【…】

After a long time, Qian Renxue's crying voice gradually became lowered, and a small head was placed on Gongsun Xuanyuan's shoulder, full of tears.

At this moment, she looked like a little cat stained red by blood, without any trace of nobility.

"Sir...sir!?"

At this time, an old man's voice suddenly surrounded the field, and Qian Renxue's lonely eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying chill.

"Who!" She said suddenly, her voice as cold as ten thousand years of cold iron.

The seraph's martial spirit surged out instantly, shining white light in all directions.

At this moment, there was no sign of pity on her face anymore, and a glaring murderous intention surrounded her.

Qian Renxue may be a lover, but she is definitely not a kind person. Not to mention thousands of people died in her hands, at least hundreds of them, and only Gongsun Xuanyuan showed such a weak side.

Treat outsiders by killing them!
Especially the avalanche scene just now made Qian Renxue's heart arouse.

Although she never said it, she was very happy in her heart. She was glad that she had come a step earlier and was able to save Gongsun Xuanyuan's body from being dismembered.

It was also because of this that Qian Renxue chose to behead Xue Beng without any nonsense.

She is not someone who only likes to act separately. She only seeks fatal moves in battles, as long as she can kill them. But the other party's behavior is too much, and she has to retaliate in kind.

You Xue Beng likes to behead and dismember Gongsun Xuanyuan’s head, right?
Then I will show you what this taste is like!
And when you go to hell, you can repent of your mistake of dying without a whole body! !

【…】

However, just such a look made Qian Renxue's eyes startled.

Because in front of her was a man who was over seventy years old and holding a ball of porcelain of unknown items. His hands were scarred and stained red with blood.

Even under the pressure of her soul power, the other party was walking forward step by step.

There was no fear in his eyes, only deep guilt.

This guy has no soul power? What is he feeling guilty about...

Qian Renxue was confused, or in her eyes, an ordinary soul master in his seventies was no different from an ordinary person, so she let go of the pressure.

It wasn't that she suddenly felt kindhearted.

It's because Qian Renxue feels that if she has a bad temper and treats civilians so harshly and unkindly, then Gongsun Xuanyuan probably won't like her.

Therefore, the other party is just an ordinary soul master anyway.

She simply took a look and saw what this guy wanted to do here.

After Qian Renxue released the pressure, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. His stooped body walked faster. After approaching Gongsun Xuanyuan, his eyes trembled violently.

He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. The eyes were red, but no tears came out, and they were extremely dry.

It's not because he doesn't want to cry, it's because he can't cry anymore.

He has been doing the same thing for five years!

Moreover, the scene he had watched in the prince's palace and the scene that happened before his granddaughter's death had already made his eyes red from crying, and his tears had long dried up.

"Sir, I'm so sorry for you, this slave..." He said in a hoarse voice due to mental and physical exhaustion. His eyes were as red as the blood moon, full of guilt.

He saw everything present, and naturally he also knew what kind of person the evil demon in front of him, who seemed so terrifying and could be called the killing god in the world, was.

This lord can clearly stand alone between heaven and earth and enjoy the most respectful worship.

But it was because of him that he had a fatal conflict with the army!
One person killed an entire army!
What kind of boldness is this?
But the saddest and even ridiculous thing is that the reason why the two happened was because of him.

Because he is a citizen of Tiandou.

He is obviously a citizen of the Tiandou Empire, but he can't feel any tenderness in his own empire.

Who else, except the gentleman in front of me, would care about a pariah and commoner like him?

Besides him, who else could use his own bravery to fight his way out of the world of Langlang in the imperial city of Tiandou just to protect the safety of others?
But now...the other party is dead.

The old man was silent for a while, then knelt down on one knee, put the porcelain in his hand aside, and then faced the king's kneeling to bow and salute, and said loudly.

"The humble slave Li Hanfeng, with his granddaughter, thanks you for your sacrifice!"

"Today, my humble slave lived up to your expectations and found the ashes of my granddaughter who has been dead for many years."

"If there is an afterlife, this humble slave is willing to work as an ox or a horse for you to repay your life-saving grace!"

After he finished speaking, the muffled sound of "bang bang" could not be heard without end, and his forehead hit the ground that was already covered with blood and turned into a river of blood.

For a moment, the old man's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood... or the filthy river of blood.

Hearing what the old man said, Qian Renxue still didn't know the whole story. She looked at the young man close at hand, her eyes pitiful but full of pride.

This is the man she likes.

Not only did he dare to break into the imperial city alone because of a few strangers he had never met, but he was also able to draw his sword and target the royal family because of an ordinary person he had never met!

This kind of courage is enough to swallow mountains and rivers! !

Just ask how many people in the world are like this!
It's a pity...the price of doing this is to open the way with blood and life.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan with pity, and couldn't help hugging him tightly. With tears in her eyes, she whispered: "Gongsun Xuanyuan."

"There is no one more stupid than you in the world."

"You're so stupid and such a bastard."

suddenly.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance, and the deafening sound of neat footsteps echoed throughout the venue.

The ground shook and rolled, and rivers of blood sputtered.

Qian Renxue's eyes were calm and she was still hugging Gongsun Xuanyuan tightly.

He was born in the Wuhun Palace, and as the crown prince of Tiandou, he often took the exams for his father who collapsed. He knew how many troops were coming just by hearing the sound.

A full two thousand soldiers and horses came from the west, which meant that the agouti elders were also unable to do what they wanted.

A single titled Douluo cannot fight against the entire empire by himself.

If she didn't leave now, she would definitely not be able to leave.

only……

"It's time to kill someone."

"Gongsun Xuanyuan, I will avenge you today."

"As a titled Douluo, you can kill three thousand people, then I will kill one thousand people."

"With this, I will accompany you on your journey to the underworld!"

Qian Renxue whispered in Gongsun Xuanyuan's ear, and her expression immediately turned cold.

As the inheritor of Qianjia in Wuhun Palace, what she has always cared about is the beginning and the end.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood!
When will your husband die, you will all die and go to hell!

(End of this chapter)