Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Blood turns to rain, flesh turns to snow, and bones turn to dust. (www>

The scarlet rain of blood, mixed with broken meat and bones, drenched everyone's head, face, and body, and no one was spared.

The world seemed to stop running, Su Ling'ao, Tuoba Wang and other masters lost their true energy in an instant, and stopped their onslaught.

No one has ever seen the way of death in pieces. Blood, death, and hatred filled the air. [

The timid people vomited on the spot, and what splashed on their skin was the flesh and bones of the dead.

This kind of death is too tragic, too cruel, most of the decent people are merciful, a living person is shattered in front of their eyes, and has no intention of fighting anymore; Su Ling'ao hates the dirty things sprinkled on her body, and has no intention of killing; Xia Tuobawang wanted to fight but didn't dare to fight, because he noticed the brilliance in Zixi's eyes, like stars in the night sky, far away and unreachable, those eyes were as black as night, and like black pearls in the deep sea , making people fear for no reason.

Zixi stretched out her hand, and caught the last drop of blood that fell from the sky, maybe it was a small piece of flesh, maybe a small piece of broken bone, she held it in her hand and squeezed it tightly.

……

"His name is Er Gouzi, he is the military advisor of our cottage..."

"I have a deep understanding of the mood of despair. I wish I could die with the sound of the piano. The state of mind of our side and the enemy in the chaotic world is probably exactly what I am feeling at the moment..."

"It's so profound! It's so profound! Such an artistic conception is exactly the portrayal of that era of war and chaos! My heart is like a knife! My heart is like a knife..."

……

She got it, got it, got it.

He used his blood, his flesh, his bones, everything he owned, just to exchange for her will to live.

The master is gone, and she doesn't want to live anymore, but Bai Shu, Mei Ji, Uncle Feng, and Er Gouzi all want her to live. She is so mediocre, how can she ask them to give up with their lives?

Even if she dies, everyone in the world must be buried with her!

Zixi's pupils are as black as ink, like a black hole in the universe, and her eyes are cold, like a bottomless cold pool.

She looked deeply at Tuobawang, then turned to Su Ling'ao, and carefully scanned the faces of the decent masters one by one.She stayed on Yun Weiyao's body in the distance for a moment, then glanced at Jun Moran and Ren Yuan, then looked at Li Shiyun, Mu Heng, and Hua Lizhi in the far distance, and finally raised her head and glanced at the Duanmu letter on the city wall .

"The matter of Wanmei Villa has nothing to do with me, and I didn't take the scroll of Misty Magical Art. You didn't see anything, so you came to wrong me." Zixi yelled at the sky, "But, I I won’t wrong you, you killed Master, Uncle Feng, Ergouzi, Baishu, and forced Meiji to death. I won’t die today, but you can all be buried with them tomorrow.”

She hugged Duanhua who was not breathing or her heart was beating, took a sharp breath, and jumped a few feet.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

The incident of Zixi being besieged and killed by the two factions of the rivers and lakes, the good and the evil, Ying Qiu and Biye, and the four forces quickly spread. The next few years and decades will be lingering in people's memory. The name will become a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and even the ruling and opposition parties.

The nightmare is just about to begin. [

———[The author has something to say]——

Spoilers are immoral, but let’s do it once, so that Wen Xiaoshun won’t be caught in everyone’s tears and saliva in the next writing.

If Duanhua really died like this, you all come to surround and kill me, and I don't have to hang around anymore (don't I need to say it clearly?).