Wen Ran held Qiushui's hand harder and harder, she tried her best to suppress her emotions about to explode, "Ye Sui, Qiushui is also a child you brought up."

Ye Sui's brows and eyes suddenly seemed to be much gentler, "So in the end, I let her live in a dream, she will not be in pain, nor will she be sad."

In his mouth, the memory that everyone was forced to follow seemed to be his sympathy for Qiu Shui.

Wen Ran finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Damn you!"

The boy who was originally sluggish, suddenly exerted force on the hand holding the knife, and the blade glowed coldly, revealing danger.

Shen Wu's dark eyes looked at the man in Tsing Yi, "Ran Ran is right, you should die."

Ye Sui was ready to accept the move, but he was still in the mood to sarcastically, "So you are her dog? Do you listen to her like this?"

It's a pity that Ye Sui miscalculated, this sentence can't anger Shen Wu, because in Shen Wu's eyes, being said to be Wen Ran's dog is not a bad thing.

Shen Wu raised the knife and brought a gust of cold wind, "You killed my friend, and now I want to avenge my friend."

Before Ye Sui could figure out how this young man, who never played cards according to common sense, would have friends, he received a saber aura that brushed against the side of his face.

Ye Sui had to admit that Shen Wu, who was holding a knife, looked darker and treacherous than usual. It was hard for people to predict what kind of move this chaotic person would use next time. If Ye Sui hadn't realized that he had rich experience , under such unpredictable circumstances, he would definitely suffer several times under Shen Wu's hands.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Ye Sui has no reason to spend time here with Shen Wu.

Unexpectedly, the blade followed the moonlight.

Ye Sui dodged in a hurry, but the blade still scraped across his neck, leaving a bloodstain on his neck.

Shen Wu didn't give him a chance to breathe. He held the knife in his backhand and attacked Ye Sui with a tricky angle.

Ye Sui retreated step by step, and saw the increasingly intense madness in Shen Wu's eyes.

He was very impressed by this kind of Shen Wu, and he fell into this kind of crazy Shen Wu and cut off one of his hands.

Shen Wu should be a demon, but the madness in which he started his hands was more like a demon.

But in this world, it is absolutely impossible for there to be a hybrid of monsters, so he is a monster.

Swords collided, and the sound of contention was ear-piercing.

In Ye Sui's hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the next moment, there was an extra wound on his shoulder.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and turned his body to the side, then the injury should have appeared on his neck.

Obviously, now Shen Wu's move is aimed at Ye Sui's throat. The only purpose of his crisp and sharp knife technique is to take his life.

Ye Sui tried his best to distance himself, but just as he took a step back, there was a figure behind him.

Ye Sui hurriedly turned around to block with the sword, but because of insufficient energy, he was injured by the sword energy and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The smell of blood brought a brighter smile to Shen Wu's smiling eyebrows. His body was still trembling uncontrollably because of excitement, but the knife in his hand became more and more fierce every time.

Fighting with someone like Shen Wu is not only because of his treacherous moves, but the first thing you have to bear is that when he is in the middle of a death struggle, he will reveal this state of excitement that is very different from ordinary people. Because it is too weird, it will first of all cause great psychological pressure on people.

After all, not everyone in this world can regard the fight of life and death as an interesting game like him.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse the situation would be for Ye Sui.

Ye Sui's brows turned cold, and he faced the light of the saber abruptly, with several bloody scars on his body, but he also got the chance and came to Qiu Shan's side.

"Your identity is exposed, the right path will not allow you, follow me!"

Ye Sui stretched out his blood-stained hand towards Qiushan, but what responded to him was the sword that Qiushan stabbed into his body.

Shen Wu over there tilted his head slightly and blinked strangely.

The long sword was drawn, and Qiushan's sword was about to fall again, but was blocked by Ye Suiyong, who was coughing up blood.

Ye Sui is now seriously injured, even if Qiushan's physical strength has not recovered, taking Qiushan's sword will make Ye Sui take two steps back with difficulty.

He spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Even if he broke his hand back then, he was not as embarrassed as he is now.

Ye Sui raised his eyes, "Qiu Shan... I am the one who protects you."

Akiyama said loudly, "I don't need your protection!"

"If it weren't for me, you would still be because of your blood..."

"If I can't stand it, it's my life, I don't need your fake help, so what if you do more now? It's just your wishful thinking. If my mother is still alive, she doesn't like it. You will never love you!"

Ye Sui's expression changed slightly. Even the man who was covered in wounds from the bloody battle had never shown weakness, but now just because of Akiyama's words, the helplessness in his bones seemed to come out.

It turns out that for some people, living is only more painful than dying.

Shen Wu suddenly stopped rushing to kill Ye Sui. He threw the blood from the knife, and the excitement in his body hadn't disappeared. He wanted Ran Ran to help him like he did before, but when he saw the man squatting beside Qiushui. Wen Ran, he suddenly remembered that his friend had died.

Shen Wu didn't know what kind of expression he should show when his friend died. He had never had such an experience. In the past, when he pretended to be Shen Wu, he showed different emotional attitudes towards different things. with a corresponding demeanor.

But Ran Ran told him to let him be himself in the future.

Shen Wu came to Wen Ran, he also crouched down, first quietly observed the faces of Wen Ran and Little Bai, then he looked at the pale Qiushui, stretched out his hand, and put it on Wen Ran's hand Autumn water on the hand.

Wen Ran could feel that his hands were still shaking slightly, which was caused by the excitement in his body that had not disappeared.

But he is now willing to suppress this instinct and try to stay with his friends like them.

Wen Ran, who had been delivering spiritual energy to Qiushui, suddenly had the urge to cry.

In an instant, the formation composed of memories shattered.

The stagnant air flowed again, and a large number of people appeared in the night, flying down from the sky.

The leader was Wen Xun, the second elder of Dengxian Mansion.

Wen Xun glanced at the situation at the scene, the young lady of Qiu's family fell down, his daughter and her friends were guarding Qiu Shui, and there was a man in white wearing a mask.

On the other side, there is a one-armed man, and Akiyama whose monster lines have not yet faded away.

Wen Xun said solemnly, "Monster."

At the same time, when the wind picked up, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees stretched out, and even the dead leaves on the ground were nourished by the scattered pure aura and restored to a vibrant green.

Pure aura?

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Little Bai.

Little Bai knelt on the ground and hugged the person in her arms tightly. She lowered her head, her black hair was scattered, and her long hair continued to grow, like a waterfall, covering the ground, and the glittering fluorescent light dotted it, as if it had opened One after another, little flowers dotted with stars.

Little Bai raised her head, and she smiled innocently, "Wen Ran, thank you for not giving up Qiushui, but now, it's up to me to protect Qiushui."