Huo Chou's subordinates were unwilling. Seeing that the monk who had obtained them flew away, they asked, "Islander, do you really want to let those children go?"

Huo Chou said sadly: "Of course, I don't even talk anymore."

The subordinate sneered, weren't you still lying just now? I don't believe in such a high-quality product, you are willing to let it go... But you can only keep your words in your heart, and you must never say them.

Huo Chou took the monk back to Fanchi City.

The monk was very calm and calm all the way, without fear, panic, or anxiety, and quietly obeyed his orders.

The monk's name is Lian Su.

Huo Chou felt that the word was nice, and the lotus flower came out of the mud and was not stained, but it matched his appearance closely. He became his own person, and even the cleanest lotus flower would not be clean, but he did I'm very interested to see if the monk can keep his present calmness all the time.

Huo Chou chose a house in the mansion. The house was located in a beautiful lake, surrounded by water, and it was quiet and elegant.

He imprisoned the monk circle here.

Because he attacked another island, Huo Chou gathered his subordinates to eat and drink to celebrate, and then gave the island to one of his subordinates casually. The subordinates were overjoyed. I heard that Huo Chou had robbed a beautiful monk and came back, and he sent a box to his liking. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of torturing things, so that Huo Chou could have a good temper-‌ A monk, and have fun.

Huo Chou looked down at the tributes sent by his subordinates. The tortured objects made of gold, silver and jade articles were delicate, beautiful and cruel. He had seen some things in the mansion of the devil who found his sisters. Everything in that courtyard was unsightly, and he still remembers it fresh... It's really disgusting.

Huo Chou suddenly waved his sword and chopped off the head of his subordinate. The scene was silent.

Huo Chou put the knife on his side, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and then said lazily, "Why don't you drink?"

After a while, everyone laughed dryly.

There was laughter and laughter again.

Only the subordinate was separated from his head, blood dripped to the ground, and looked at Huo Chou with dead eyes, as if he didn't understand why he died.

The minds of the people in his subordinates are constantly changing. The island owner has always been moody, and those who offend him will not survive. It seems that the island owner does not like these things, so they must not give them away in the future, otherwise the foolish goods will be their end.

But that idiot is dead, good, the island is about to fall into their hands, don't know who will have good luck.

Huo Chou was drinking happily, and before leaving, he pointed at someone and said, "I'll give you that island."

The magic cultivator who was targeted was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again.

Huo Chou didn't even bother to look at it. He left the noisy front hall, and when he was about to go back to the house, his mind changed, and he took a detour to the monk's trapped water residence.

The monk sat on the terrace with his eyes closed, and the moonlight poured on him, making him even more holy and noble.

Misty like smoke, not real.

Huo Chou fixedly looked at the other party. Such a beautiful existence made him a kind of guy who lived in the gutter. He was really envious and jealous. He walked over, looked at the flawless face of the other party, and deliberately said in a cold and evil tone: "What a beauty..."

The monk's expression was light, and after a while, he frowned slightly and said, "The donor has the smell of blood."

Huo Chou looked at his clothes, it was black, even if it was stained with blood, he couldn't tell, maybe it was accidentally splashed just now, he said indifferently, "Oh."

He took a step forward, raised his hand, and threw the monk on the bed. He raised his mouth and smiled sarcastically: "I think it's better for you to take care of yourself than these unimportant things."

Lian Su's expression didn't change, still her indifferent expression, as if no matter what happened, he could wait calmly.

Huo Chou lowered his head, his thumb and forefinger brushed the monk's neck, feeling the pulse on the side of the other's neck, but he was really not afraid at all... Why not, can't you really guess that you might encounter What?

A devil with a messy voice like me, but he can do anything.

Huo Chou's eyes were full of cold and cruel colors, and the lustful things made him sick and sick. He would also use other torture methods, most of which could make people unable to survive and not to die.

Lian Su's breathing was very light, he remained motionless, his thin lips slightly opened, and he murmured, as if trying to blend into the night: "If the donor is unwilling, why force yourself."

Huo Chou's hand tightened suddenly, furious.

It wasn't until the monk was about to lose his breath that he let go of his hand, the cold anger in his eyes turned into ridicule, and said, "What do you know?"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

………………

As long as Huo Chou closed his eyes, it was the face of a monk. That face was clean and beautiful, as if it was going to burn people's eyes. He twitched the corners of his mouth.

Huo Chou did not see Lian Su for a while.

He picked the next target.

After learning from the previous experience and training, Huo Chou raided the opponent's sect overnight and did not give the opponent a chance to escape. The island was occupied by a group of monsters, and the monsters did not expect Huo Chou to suddenly kill him. There was no time to escape at all, and he could only resist desperately.

Huo Chou held the knife with one hand and killed it with a sneer, but unfortunately, the group of monsters was not strong enough, and they would soon be defeated and defeated.

Just when was feeling a little boring, inside the monster's lair, a dragon covered with ferocious scales roared into the sky and opened its bloody mouth to Huo Chou! The Jiaolong's eyes were red, obviously he had practiced magic arts, and his aura was terrifying, but Huo Chou showed excited bloodthirsty eyes that he hadn't seen in a long time.

It is the great saint of heaven.

 Jiao Yao was raided in the middle of his cultivation and fled into the desert. He probably went somewhere to recover from his injuries. He hasn't appeared again for many years, leaving Huo Chouxun nowhere to be found. Come, it seems that the magic has been accomplished, and I have the courage to come back.

Today, either you die or I live.

The Jiao Yao didn't know who Huo Chou was. How could it remember the humble mortals it captured at the beginning? It had never even seen it before. It was just hiding here to cultivate and didn't have time to escape. It's not that there is no chance of winning. If Huo Chou can be killed to retake Fanchi City, most of the Beiling sea area will be included in the bag.

Although have always heard that the devil is very powerful, the greed makes the Jiao Yao decide to take a risk.

‌World War was dark and dark, and the entire island was finally beaten by half.

Huo Chou was covered in blood. He stepped on the head of the Jiaoyao, and the Jiaoyao fell to the ground. He really didn't expect that human beings are so desperate. Huo Chou was able to let go, but he lost to Huo Chou in the last move. In order to survive, Jiao Yao did not care about his dignity and begged bitterly: "I would like to be driven by the island owner, and I beg the island owner to spare my life..."

Huo Chou cut off the Jiao Yao's head with a knife.

It is quite now.

Huo Chou licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, it was really sweet, the Jiao Yao thought he was afraid of death, but he guessed wrong, and what he was not afraid of was death.

"The Female President's Almighty King"

He lives only for revenge, and if he dies one day, that's what his life should be like.

It's just a pity that he was not afraid of death, but others were afraid of death, but in the end, he was always the one who was not afraid of death and survived.

Are you saying it's ridiculous?

Huo Chou returned with the head of the Jiaoyao and hung it on the wall of Fanchi City.

With the fall of the islands, the entire Beiling Sea was shrouded in the terror of Fanchi City.

Strictly speaking, it was shrouded in Huo Chou's terror.

He brought slaughter and blood to every corner, breaking the balance of Beilinghai for thousands of years, and making everyone here panic.

His subordinates have done a lot of evil, and it's hard to write about them.

Huo Chou ignored everything that happened.

After killing the Great Sage Tianzong, fewer and fewer people dared to confront Huo Chou head-on. For a while, Huo Chou couldn't find a target to shoot at, and returned to the city sullenly.

Then he remembered that he robbed a monk and came back.

Huo Chou strode like the wind to the sleepy water house, and asked his subordinates to bring the food and drink. He looked at the beauty with a frivolous gaze, and said, "Dance me to cheer me up."

Long time no see, Lian Su and before have not changed, still with a calm attitude, said lightly: "No."

Huo Chou said, "Then sing a song."

Lian Su still shook her head: " No."

Huo Chou looked at him coldly, and was about to kill you if he didn't sing, but when he thought about it, I'm afraid this threat would have no effect at all. What?"

Lian Su said, "Poor monks can recite sutras for their donors."

Huo Chou was about to laugh angrily: "chanting scriptures?"

Lian Su nodded: "Yes."

Huo Chou Huo Ran got up and was about to leave. When he left, he paused, and he was simply annoyed and walked away. Isn't that what the other party wanted? So he sat down lazily and said, "Okay."

Lian Su closed his eyes, his thin lips moved, and his voice was very pleasant. Even the most annoying scriptures came out of his mouth and sounded as pleasant as the sounds of nature. What Huo Chou did not expect was that he did not After listening to it, even at a certain moment, felt an unprecedented peace in heart...

It seems to be purified and peaceful.

In a trance, he saw Lian Su's face with a gentle and compassionate expression, and he said, "You can let yourself go."

Huo Qiu woke up suddenly, and with a click, the wine glass in his hand shattered.

For a long time, his eyes were as cold as abyss, and he said word by word, "I have a good life, you might as well hope and ask me to let you go."

Lian Su shook her head: "I would like to go to hell to pass you over."

When he said these words, he was as pious and serious, without the slightest hesitation, as if it was a sincere thought in his heart, and he would rather sacrifice himself to hell and save him as a demon.

Huo Chou only thought it was ridiculous.

He turned away suddenly.

………………

The next day, Huo Chou swaggered to see Lian Su, and smiled playfully in his ear: "I thought about it for a night last night and decided to give you a chance. How are you going to treat me?"

Lian Su clasped her hands together, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

Just at this moment, a servant in the house came to deliver tea, Huo Chou didn't lift his eyelids, he pinched the opponent's throat with one hand, and with a click, the servant fell silently.

Huo Chou had a playful look in his eyes, and his tone was smiling: "You can kill people without using a knife."

Lian Su sighed slightly.

Huo Chou liked to see him disappointed, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a cool tone: "Besides, if a wicked person like me can become a Buddha just by putting down the butcher knife, isn't it a good person like you? Too unfair? And those who died in my hands, if they knew that I could become a Buddha, maybe they would be angry and come back to life, scolding Buddha for being blind-eyed hahaha-"

"You don't know me at all." Huo Chou's smile was cruel and ruthless.

He led Lian Su on the horse, grabbed the reins in one hand, and hugged the monk from behind. The clean smell on the monk's body made people feel relaxed and happy, and the intoxicated color in Huo Chou's eyes flashed away——

Then he made Lian Su look around a world of despair.

hopeless.

Only ruthless killing and oppression.

Fanchicheng is filled with a depressing atmosphere, even worse than in the past, mortals walk cautiously with their heads lowered, the magic cultivators pass by, and they directly kill people who are not pleasing to the eye. .

 All the way, there are people starved to death, frozen to death, and beaten to death on the side of the road...

‌Huo Chou just watched from above and watched everything happen.

Indifferent.

Life and death have a destiny, and a god who saves suffering and saves all sentient beings has never existed.

He whispered in Lian Su's ear: "You can't even save a mortal, and you still want to save me?"

Lian Su looked pitiful, but still firmly said, "Yes."

Huo Chou laughed, he took Lian Su back to the house, threw him rudely on the bed, and pressed him down with one hand.

The monk's eyes were closed, and his beautiful face was calm and gentle.

I can't really see anything...

Such a beautiful person is born with flaws, and some of them are flawed, but they don't detract from their beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, they are even more pitiful. Such a clean, fragile and beautiful existence seems to be He was born to be hurt, looking at his desperate and painful appearance...

For a moment, Huo Chou had a dark desire in his heart. A clean person is not something he can touch at all. If he is touched by someone who is dirty, will he not be able to touch it? ‌Dirty by him.

He lowered his head and kissed each other's lips.

‌A kiss with a bloodthirsty connotation.

The smell of blood permeated between the lips and teeth.

Huo Chou looked up at the monk's face...

Even if you can't see it, you should guess what I want to do...

As a monk, how desperate you would be if you were ruined by a devil.

Why don't you feel pain and fear?

Why can you still be calm?

Huo Chou's voice was as cold as ice: "You can't even save yourself, so you still want to save me?"

‌I won't give up easily once.

Say ah, say you give up.

As long as you give up, I will let you go.

Tell me, you can't save me, you don't want to save me.

The blood stained Lian Su's lips. The red lotus, which was as red as snow, seemed to add a hint of seductive charm to its clean and holy beauty. He opened his thin lips slightly and said, "Yes, I want to save you."

Huo Chou sneered and tore off the other party's clothes.

But Lian Su remained motionless, with a posture of martyrdom and compassion for the common people.

………………

Huo Chou didn't do it anymore, he let go of the other party and slammed the door and strode away.

He walked a long way before stopping.

The cold dew was thick, and every time he took a breath, the cold breath poured into his chest. The coldness seemed to spread from his heart. He closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of depression and confusion.

Why did he bring the monk back?

Why do you want to keep him by your side?

 Xu is just because, at that moment, the other party's look back made him dazed for a moment, as if he saw the clean things in the world.

But he didn't believe it.

If you don’t believe that there are really clean and beautiful things in this world, even if some things have beautiful illusions to confuse people, as long as you break them cruelly, you will see the filth inside, and the truly clean and beautiful things do not exist at all.

The human heart is the ugliest thing in this world.

Huo Qiu wanted to prove it.

That way he can tell himself that it's not his own misfortune, it's the world, that's how it is.

There is nothing worth lingering on.

He is very aware of the things he has done, he knows the blood on his hands, and he also knows the fear of others for him. Even if someone pleases him, it is just a deterrent to him. People hate, fear and hate him. ...

But there is only one person who wants to understand him and save him.

But Lian Su.

A strange and stinky monk, but he will spare no effort to save himself.

Isn't it funny?

When his parents were killed, no one came to rescue them.

When his sisters were tortured to death, no one came to rescue them.

When he was lingering in the hands of the demon cultivator, no one came to rescue him.

Now I no longer need redemption.

But there was a man who came to him out of his own strength and said he wanted to redeem him.

Some things come too late, it is better not to come.

It's better to have no hope.

Huo Chou covered his eyes with his only left hand, and let out a crazy cold laughter.

It's disgusting.

You want to save me, you want me to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot, but I want to let you know that there is no such possibility.

I don't need redemption at all.

………………

Huo Chou no longer tortured Lian Su, but instead offered him something delicious and delicious.

Today he killed a bunch of monsters, dug out all the demon pills of the group of monsters, put them on a jade plate and brought them to Lian Su, and said with a smile: "The mermaid in Beilinghai, the demon pills are the most beautiful, like pearls, It can emit colorful streamers, and it is good for you to keep it as a decoration."

The next day he destroyed a sect, dug out the spirit grass that had been guarding the sect for hundreds of years, and said to Lian Su: "The spirit grass only bears fruit once a hundred years, and the spirit fruit can improve one's cultivation. Waiting for it to turn out to be too slow, I can't wait, I'll just pull it out and make you a dish."

The day after, he arranged another show for Lian Su, a group of young girls danced with the wind, Huo Chou watched with relish, and applauded: "It is said that the girls from Fengling Island are amazing in singing and dancing, and they are beautiful. Bring it, what do you think? Oh... sorry, I forgot that you can't see it, it's a pity..."

Except for some.

Huo Chou  likes to kill people, and came to the monk with the smell of blood all over his body, and said with interest: "Do you want to persuade me today?"

Lian Su shook her head, looking sad.

Every time he persuaded Huo Chou to go out and kill him.

Seeing that he finally gave up, Huo Chou showed a satisfied look.

Gradually, everyone knew that Huo Chou favored only one monk. It was said that the monk was as beautiful as a god, and he was expected to give him a soul. Huo Chou killed almost all the islands, collecting rare treasures and beauties, just for the sake of the monk. smile.

‌The monk never smiled at Huo Chou.

A year has passed.

The entire Beiling Sea was almost shrouded in the shadow of Huo Chou.

The few remaining islands were united together, and the remaining monks were hiding there. They were either Huo Chou's defeated men or those who fled in the wind.

If they don't fight to the death, sooner or later it will be their turn.

‌‌One day is not far away.

The desire for life and the fear of death made these people finally unite. They decided to take the initiative to attack and look for an opportunity to assassinate Huo Chou. Only in this way can there be a chance.

They have no way back.

Huo Chou took Lian Su to a beautiful island, and it took no time to get to the island, because he surrendered before he could attack the islanders.

The island has a unique scenery.

Huo Chou brought Lian Su to relax.

In the center of the island are two steep peaks standing opposite each other. In the center of the mountain is a crystal clear lake, surrounded by clouds and mist like a fairyland, and there is an elegant and quiet bamboo building at the foot of the mountain.

Huo Chou asked the islanders to bring all the special delicacies, and smiled at Lian Su: "How do you feel about the place?"

Lian Su was silent.

Huo Chou has long been accustomed to his indifferent attitude, and the monk no longer talks about those words, at most occasionally watching him shake his head and sigh, as if he is helpless.

You must be disappointed in me.

‌ That's right.

People like me don't deserve redemption at all.

You are the spotless existence, I am the mud in the dirty ground.

You should hate me as much as everyone else.

Huo Qiu smiled casually.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Huo Chou raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed interest and bloodthirsty. How dare some bereaved dogs take the initiative to look for him? But if I can find it here, I am afraid that someone has revealed the news...

Maybe some of his subordinates want him to die.

But Huo Qiu didn't care.

Any problem that can be solved by killing is not a problem.

He got up to go out.

‌Lian Su suddenly raised her hand and took his hand.

The monk who had been silent for a long time, rarely opened his mouth. He said softly, "In addition to walking out of this door, you can also choose - take me out of the house."

Stay away from these things from now on.

Huo Chou was startled for a moment, and then he showed disbelief.

what?

Up to now, you still have the idea of ​​influencing me, wanting me to let go of everything and go with you?

Slowly, the surprise in his eyes turned to ridicule.

Don't you understand yet?

I can't do what you want.

lay down?

There were never two words in his life.

unless he dies.

Huo Chou coldly shook off Lian Su's hand and walked out.

A group of monks looked at him outside.

There is righteousness and there is magic.

 At this moment, they abandoned their former hatred and united, just to kill him.

Huo Chou was only one person, and he was not afraid at all, showing a cruel and joking look, and said, "It's better to send it to the door, so that I won't go looking for it."

The group swarmed up.

Huo Chou greeted him with a sneer.

Although facing the siege, Huo Chou was as vicious as a lone wolf, and his moves were sharp, and he was about to kill some people and defeat the army.

It’s just a mob. When they see others dying, they will retreat. If they are really not afraid of death, maybe he is the one who died today. It’s a pity. I can survive myself, but as a result, none of them can survive...

Huo Chou's knife was dripping with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were red from killing, and he looked mad and obsessed, when he was about to continue killing...

Suddenly Lian Su pushed open the door and walked out.

The monk, dressed in white as snow, with a cold and peerless appearance, stood there, out of tune with the scene in front of him.

Those people all knew that Huo Chou favored Lian Su, and in desperation, he killed Lian Su! He tried to kidnap Lian Su and threatened Huo Chou, but Huo Chou stepped forward to stop him without hesitation!

 The enemy was closer to Lian Su than he was, and Huo Chou had no time to kill the enemy, so he could only stand in front of Lian Su and suffered that sword!

The long sword penetrated his chest, and the tip of the sword emerged from the front.

Huo Chou sneered and cut the man in half with a knife.

The tip of the sword was an inch away from the heart.

He was still seriously injured.

Lian Su stood in front of him, looking sad and sad, with a sigh in her tone: "Actually, you can go with me."

Huo Chou looked at him, slowly, raised his lips and smiled.

Lian Su is fine.

He knew what those people would do, knew that those people would come to kill him, and knew that he would definitely come to save him, so he deliberately stood up at this time.

You can't save me after all, so you chose to kill me.

Not bad.

A devil full of sins is naturally not as important as the people in the world.

I should have died long ago.

The rest of the people were also stunned by this scene. They didn't expect that Huo Chou, who was invincible before, would be pierced through his chest with a sword. It was because he was not dead yet. Thinking of what happened to that person just now, there was no one for a while. If they dare to go forward, they are all waiting. If the devil is dead like this, it's good, but if it really can't be done, wait until he is weaker before going to make up for it...

Huo Chou took a step forward.

Staring at Lian Su's beautiful face.

It's so beautiful.

The wind blew Huo Chou's empty sleeves, and he held the knife in his left hand to Lian Su, and smiled at him: "Kill me, the credit should be yours, I don't want it, it's cheap. The younger generation of the night."

Lian Su sighed slightly and said, "Okay."

His fingers were slightly cold, and he took the knife from Huo Chou's hand and stabbed it neatly into his heart. Huo Chou stumbled to his knees, and his vision quickly became blurred.

The moment after the fall.

What catches my eye is Lian Su's face. It's a pity that I didn't see you smiling at me until I died.

That must be something I have never seen before.

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