Douluo Zhibo Madara

After Qian Renxue attended the funeral of Emperor Xue Ye, she quickly left with the people from Wuhun Palace. Of course, she also encountered many assassinations and interceptions along the way.

Madara could clearly see the uncontrollable complex look in Qian Renxue's eyes when Emperor Xueye's coffin was completely lowered into the earth.

She has lived as Xue Qinghe since she was a child. Emperor Xue Ye naturally put all his efforts into cultivating her as his successor. Unfortunately, the poor old man didn't know until the end that his beloved son had been transferred.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect!

The deep feelings they had spent together day and night for more than ten years were so deep that Qian Renxue suffered so much when she made the decision.

Madara, Bone Douluo and the others walked slowly in the Tiandou Palace after attending the funeral. When they turned a corner, they suddenly discovered a golden figure waiting there early.

A ray of sunlight shined on her through the layers of dark clouds, giving her a golden glow that was so bright and conspicuous in this dark and depressed area.

After Bone Douluo and Poison Douluo gave Madara a meaningful look, they flew into the sky and left with a tacit understanding, leaving time for the two of them.

"I'm leaving!" Qian Renxue stood there quietly, so peacefully, and said softly after Madara walked in slowly.

"Oh!" Madara nodded in anticipation, accepting the news calmly without any hint of surprise.

"But before I leave, I have something to give you!" A hint of disappointment appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by the light of longing.

"Oh?" Madara raised his eyebrows in surprise. He couldn't figure out what Qian Renxue had prepared for her.

"Close your eyes!" Qian Renxue said with a hint of cunning in her smile, like a cute little girl stealing candy, pretending to be mysterious.

"'Okay!" Madara nodded suspiciously, and finally decided to slowly close his eyes.

Qian Renxue smiled extremely brightly, her pure cheeks seemed to light up because of this smile, and the entire dark palace suddenly lit up.

Qian Renxuelian moved lightly, tapping her toes as if she were a smart and cute cat, and quietly approached Madara without making a single sound.

Looking at Madara's cold and domineering face so close at hand, Qian Renxue couldn't help but be fascinated.

She is really having a great time these days, it is definitely the most carefree time since she was born!

And unknowingly, Madara's figure has been deeply engraved in her heart, and it gradually became clearer!

Qian Renxue has been extremely lonely since she was a child. She has no peers because her strength can be said to be the strongest among her peers. At the same time, her experiences are also the most tortuous and bizarre among her peers. Until she met Madara that morning. I felt the slightest resonance in my locked heart.

As Madara once said, cows and sheep only travel in groups, while lions often walk alone!

Madara is the only man who can surpass her in strength, the first man who can truly understand her difficulties and hardships, and the first man who truly enters Qian Renxue's heart.

and so……

call out!

Madara's sixth sense, which he had honed over many years, suddenly felt the stinging sensation on his cheek. His body subconsciously flew back, but the sharp sword energy still pierced through his clothes and even left a mark on his cold cheek. The next elongated scar.

Clang!

The sickle, which smelled faintly of blood, collided with the angel sword, and countless sparks flew out, lighting up their cheeks.

"I'm sorry! We are enemies from today on!" Qian Renxue's face was expressionless, and her whole body exuded a death-like cold aura, and she said coldly.

The scenes of getting along in the past few days appeared in Qian Renxue's mind like a slideshow, which made Qian Renxue extremely painful as if she had been pierced by thousands of arrows.

Sorry, my beloved!

The ray of tenderness in Madara's eyes that he himself couldn't even detect was finally extinguished like a candle blown down by the biting murderous intent and coldness.

After all, are we just strangers?

Qian Renxue's seraph martial spirit was revealed, and the three pairs of wings fluttered slightly like an eagle flying straight into the sky, leaving only a white back.

On Qian Renxue's cheek, which Madara couldn't see, one drop after another of crystal tears remained on her chin, and then slowly fell into the air.

Madara raised his head and watched her figure disappear into the sky in a few breaths. The magatama in a pair of blood-colored eyes rotated to the limit, and the kaleidoscope pattern appeared naturally.

The white and holy angels flying high in the sky shed crystal sparkling tears, shining brightly in this palace as gloomy as night, while the devil with red eyes on the ground stared up, like the most poignant picture. Picture scroll.

"Next time we meet, we will be enemies. Is this the case in any world?" Madara Gujing Mubo glanced at the direction where Qian Renxue disappeared for the last time. No one knew what this feared Shura looked like at this time. mood, then turned around and left, thinking so in his heart.

Just like Hashirama in his previous life, people who were so close to each other ended up parting ways because of the rules of this world, even facing each other with swords, becoming enemies who wanted to kill each other immediately.

Madara didn't know why he had mixed feelings in his heart. Maybe it was because of his clearer understanding of the rules of this world, or maybe it was because of Qian Renxue's departure.

Madara didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Qian Renxue, but there was no doubt that they had a place in his heart.

"This is why I want to work hard to bring peace to this world! Don't let more people feel the pain!" Madara looked down at his hands, and he felt a sense of enlightenment and awareness in his heart.

"Did he give you a gift when he was leaving?" Poison Douluo asked with a narrow look on his face after seeing Qian Renxue flying away again.

"Yes! She gave me a knife!" Dugu Bo glanced at Dugu Bo who wanted to see a good show and said angrily.

"Well, this parting gift is really unique! It seems that the group has broken up, how heartless!" Dugu Bo was speechless, and finally just shook his head and sighed.

Ignoring this disrespectful old man, Madara quickly returned to his own ninja sect. Even though Madara was not here, everyone still performed their duties and practiced efficiently, and everyone had a sense of belonging. Vigorous vitality.

"This may be my capital to change the world!" Madara stood in front of the Ninja Sect's mountain gate, narrowed his eyes, and nodded slightly to each student who greeted him excitedly.