Heroine: I’m really not a green tea man

Aye suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She ignored the pain in her body and ran towards the low earthen house.

The streets outside were in chaos. People wearing masks were killing everyone they saw.

The ghost soldiers began to drive away pedestrians in groups and fought against the killers.

The irony is that the ghosts that mortals fear are protecting them, while their kind only want to make the situation more chaotic.

"boom!"

A frightened carriage was driving sideways. Aye was just running and had no time to dodge. He was directly hit by the carriage into a pile of dead people.

Suddenly, I felt dizzy, and my body seemed to fall apart.

She shook her head, held on to the corner of the wall, and walked toward her home.

I do not know how long it has been,

She finally pushed open the wooden door,

"Amu..." Aye always had a glimmer of hope in her heart. Those people might be lying to her, and they might be as kind-hearted as Dev.

He was just intimidating her to get her to do something.

Seeing the scene in the room clearly, Aye's pupils dilated.

I just feel like my heart has stopped beating,

The messy room was filled with the smell of blood. Her brother Amu was lying naked on the wooden bed.

The purple plum blossom mark on his arm has turned into dark red, and his lower body is in a mess. There is a blood mark on his neck, but the blood is no longer flowing.

"Amu!"

Aye was stunned in place, slowly walked to the bed, picked up her brother,

"do not leave Me……"

Her brother's hand was still holding the shirt that was about to be sewn.

If the clothes are sewn, they will receive two pennies from their employer. If the clothes are damaged, they will need a large amount of compensation.

So Amu has always been careful.

He died miserably, and after being humiliated and abused, he was killed and silenced...

If it weren't for Aye, he might lie here forever until he turns into a skeleton.

"Amu, don't leave me..."

Aye's eyes turned red, and blood-red tears flowed from her eyes. No one could understand her pain at this time.

They have depended on each other since childhood and barely survive.

Just living has used up all their strength,

But this world, like a man-eating monster, wipes out their dignity and hope time and time again.

leftover,

It's utter pain...

The pain of being trampled on...

…………

"You failed, loser!" A voice came from outside the door. A woman with a mask pulled out her sword and said,

She is the one whom Scar Girl left behind to silence her.

"Why, why did you kill him, why..." Aye hugged her brother, her heart could not stop beating rapidly, and she choked and said,

"Trash, not worthy of existing in this world. The world is a place where the weak prey on the strong..." The latter's faint voice was like a sharp sword with a special rhythm, piercing Aye's heart straight.

Boom boom boom!

"Hahaha!! Don't deserve to exist in this world..."

At some point, the Blood Sacrifice Sword reappeared on her waist.

"Who...are you..."

"You don't deserve to know!"

The masked man held the sharp sword and walked to Ah Ye's side. His cold eyes fell on Ah Ye's neck, and the sharp sword in his hand was about to cut down.

puff!

The latter sneered and slashed his sword,

The next moment, Aye's head fell to the ground,

After the voice subsided, the masked woman put away her sword and was about to leave.

But suddenly, her vision began to rotate, and a line of blood bloomed on her neck, which was exactly the same as Aye's wound.

"I……"

The head of the masked woman fell to the ground, and her eyes seemed to be blurred. Aye, who was killed by her, was still hugging her brother motionlessly.

But she herself died...

.........

"Hahaha! It turns out...weak people don't deserve to exist in this world!"

This world is like a false illusion!

Amu's death and the assassin's ruthless killing deeply stimulated Aye and gave her a clearer understanding of the world of warriors.

Aye held the Blood Sacrifice Sword in his hand and gently pulled it out. As if feeling the despair of the sword master, the originally ordinary iron sword turned into a blood red color.

Drawing out the Blood Sacrifice Sword is like drawing out a pool of flowing blood...

"If you had been obedient and sacrificed ten people's blood, your brother would not have died..."

Ah Ye is speechless,

Put away the masked woman's mask and clothes,

She picked up her brother, walked to the barren mountain, and buried him with her mother.

"From now on, there will be no Aye in this world, only the vengeful Shen Ye..."

Ayi put on the iron mask,

.........

"What can I do to become stronger quickly?"

"Kill people. The stronger the person you kill, the stronger you will be..." the sword spirit of the Blood Sacrifice Sword replied,

"Who are they..." Shen Ye pointed to the robe he was wearing,

"Liang Xuanguo, Luo Yan Sect."

"Luo Yanjiao..." Shen Ye murmured, holding the Blood Sacrifice Sword, and felt extremely familiar. A thought came to her mind, forcing her to kill.

On the streets of Lincheng Mansion, the killers of the Luo Yan Sect were still entangled with the ghosts, wantonly slaughtering the people who had not come and fled.

"Jian Shisan, have you completed the mission? Come and help!"

Someone saw Shen Ye and mistook her for the original masked woman, and immediately shouted in a low voice,

Chen Ye didn't say anything, walked to the man's side, and while the man was killing someone, he unsheathed the blood sacrificial sword,

"Thirteen! You!" The man looked at the blood-red sword blade on his chest in astonishment.

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