The whole world is my enemy

"I want Chaomu Gate and Huanxi Sand." Chu Yunmu looked at Yan Ge and the others with a smile, a bright light appeared in his eyes.Wouldn't it be nice to have an elder brother who loves and indulges me so much?Of course not, she, Chu Yunmu, didn't want to be under restraint, and she didn't want to live under Chu Yunchao's sticky and disgusting gaze. "I invited those experts from various places, but it cost a lot of money. Do you think that Sang Buliu and Chu Xiyao are just for refuge? They fled all the way, and fulfilled my entrustment all the way. If you don't die—" Chu Yunmu's words stopped suddenly, and she showed a look of crying and laughing.

"I'm afraid your wish will come to nothing." Yan Ge frowned, and she responded with obvious regret.The disciples of Wangchen Pavilion came to Huanxisha, while "Three Mountains and Four Seas" and Li Junlin went to Chaomu Gate.Who said that only people from Chaomumen are good at making faces?Some people will be confused by that appearance more or less. Although "sparse hair" is an extremely cruel method of extermination, it is the only way to survive, isn't it?Yan Ge never thought that she was a good person, and everything she did was correct. She just stood on her own standpoint and tried to remove obstacles on the way forward as possible.

The sound of footsteps that were not light or heavy came from outside. The movement was clearly a person walking on three legs, but who would use three legs?Some people use crutches to walk because they are not good at walking, while others need trekking poles because of the rugged mountain roads.A person with sound limbs who walks on flat ground, if he doesn't have some quirks, why would he need a kidnapper?slowly.This strange person came into view, he was very dark not only because of his clothes and hair, but even his face was as black as a dark night.He was carrying a dark bundle in his hand, threw it on the ground and rolled out a bloody head.

The black water flow swallowed the swimming needle, the name Qingtian can no longer be the person who Qingtian.Xiao Wangchen frowned because of this, Yan Ge just glanced at it lightly, as if it was the head of a stranger, ruthless and cold.How many people can get out of the seven kills?In Chu Yunmu's smug and indulgent smile, Yan Ge took a deep breath, and then smiled softly.

The incense in the incense burner curls up like willow smoke in spring.Guiyin didn't look at Yan Ge, let alone Chu Yunmu who was on the verge of madness, her eyes fell on the swimming smoke, with a bit of pity and intolerance.The legends in the rivers and lakes are just illusions that people saw, and the so-called demon was also brought about by her wanton temperament, but everything has changed now, the illusion is still an illusion, but the wanton and arrogant person at the beginning is in time. Disappearing slowly in the passage of time, like this wisp of light smoke dissipating in mid-air.

Gui Yin has never forgotten that Sang Buliu is a master at making incense.Sometimes her empathy is extremely ridiculous in the eyes of others, otherwise how could she be used again and again?

The smell of blood in the hall became more and more intense, and the people who broke through the seven kills were more or less wounded.

Hua Duanyan had no more arrows in his quiver, and the smallest golden arrow was stuck in his own arm, bleeding little by little.When the blunt knife came out of the soft satin, Wang Yishi saw a hazy smile appearing in those tearful eyes.The whole satin can be used as a knife, and the torn satin can also be used as a knife, and the waist is dripping with blood.Wang Yishi put away the knife and walked forward, stepping on the blood of the enemy and his own.The smile on his face was replaced by sorrow, of course it was only for a moment.

"As expected of Seven Kills." Chu Yunmu praised, with a smile on his lips.

Flesh injuries, internal injuries, heart injuries... all kinds of injuries, it seems that a group of "wounding people" gathered in this lobby.

The third time, this must end.

Chu Yunmu was very anxious, and even Yan Ge was faintly anxious, but what's the use of being anxious at a time like this?

The knife glowed blood-red in his hand, the blade was cold but the blood was warm.This moment of peace needs a tear, so let her retreat to do all of this.The knife is released very quickly, and there is almost no time for people to react.Blood splashed on his clothes and face, and there was a kind of coldness and determination in the eyes that were shining with cold light.

"The incense is burned out." Chu Yunmu said suddenly.

The newly added incense was not fragrant, and even had a foul smell. Many people covered their mouths and noses to hold their breath.

"Fuck him, it stinks!" A violent man under Chu Yunmu yelled and smashed the incense burner with his hands.The incense ash fell on the ground and fell into the pool of blood. There was a faint sound of zizz, and the blood began to emit white smoke.

The cunning rabbit dies like a dog.

What Chu Yunmu hopes most is that all the masters in the world will die, so that no one will come to collect debts.These hired masters are lured by money, beauty, and power.Hate, gnashing of teeth, that beautiful face became distorted and ferocious.Seeing their painful expressions, and listening to the terrifying roar, Chu Yunmu raised his head and laughed until tears flowed down his cheeks.

Yan Ge covered her lips and coughed. She looked at the somewhat crazy Chu Yunmu, tilted her head and smiled and asked, "Don't you think it's too early?" Chu Yunmu has always been that kind of person. I will follow my own plan and do what I want in my heart.The situation has changed, but her plan has not.There were too many things in her heart, and at the same time she forgot a few very important things. "If there is a fair and honest competition, I really don't know who will have the upper hand."

"That's why I chose to poison." Chu Yunmu stopped his stern smile, "This special fragrance of broken souls is infused into the blood, and it becomes 'Chi You's blood', and none of you can escape."

Can't escape.More than one person said this, but who could not escape in the end?

The painful face instantly calmed down, and the roar seemed to be cut off abruptly.No one was like Chu Yunmu, with pairs of cold and resentful eyes fixed on her.The person who had always been hiding behind the hall finally stepped out slowly.The bright red replaced the lifeless black, but the face was particularly pale.

Sangbuliu, still the same Sangbuliu.

"It's you?" Chu Yunmu turned his head and asked in disbelief.

"It's me." A soft smile appeared on the corner of Sang Buliu's lips, and she rubbed her fingers like a shy person.

Never returned, so what about betrayal?All obedience is nothing more than triggering this last big show, how can you ruthlessly and accurately hit someone's vitals if you don't use the knife at the critical moment?Chu Yunmu could betray her own brother, so why couldn't Sang Buliu betray her, Chu Yunmu?

"As I said, it was the last time before." Sang Buliu raised her head, her gaze fell on Gui Yin who was covered in blood, and she held back an extremely complicated smile, "I just want to ask you for someone."

"Who?" Yan Ge snorted coldly and asked.

"Chu thin waist." After saying these three words, Sang Buliu looked very tired.

"She's in Yunmengze. If you rush there now, you might be able to find her body." Yan Ge replied, the disgust on her face was fully revealed.In her eyes, Sang Buliu is not worthy to be friends with Gui Yin, but she can't open her mouth to talk about it, so how lucky is it for her Yan Ge to Gui Yin?

Everything ends in blood.

Even if those people were not killed by Chu Yunmu, they were stopped by the Seven Kills.There is no order from the pavilion master, and there is no need for so-called orders. What they have to do is to avenge their dead brothers, even if they lose their own lives.

Xiao Wangchen's sword and Guiyin's knife, while Yan Ge just stood aside with frowning eyes and watched coldly.Occasionally, his gaze would slip to the blood-stained grand master's chair, and the corpses spread out on the ground, with a pair of wide-eyed eyes full of resentment.Where can Chu Yunmu escape to?All the dead ends were found by herself.If she hadn't attacked Chu Yunchao, if she could still maintain her sanity, she wouldn't have ended up like this.Relying on the use of others, with the help of those indiscriminate means, why has she never considered improving her martial arts realm?

He has never regarded Chu Yunmu as an opponent. Since Chu Yunchao's death, the Chaomu family is like something in his pocket in Yan Ge's eyes.

The early morning wind was blowing on their faces, and the passers-by on the street hurriedly left in a panic when they saw a few people coming out of the blood.The calm after the killing, but the eternal peace?Xiao Wangchen and the disciples in the pavilion left, leaving behind only a few hurried and somewhat lonely backs.

"You've got your wish now?" Gui Yin smiled lightly, tilting her head slightly, the laughter became louder and louder until it didn't seem like a smile anymore. "What are you going to do next?"

A trace of hatred entangled in his heart like the wind, and Yan Ge's condensed face became even more rigid.She suddenly realized her cowardice, and she didn't dare to look at Gui Yin's expression again.He clearly knew that this person would not leave, but why did he still feel all kinds of confusion and uneasiness in his heart? "I'll follow you." The words were very light and light, and the wind blew away.

"What are you trying to do?" Gui Yin sneered, "How much did you pay for all of this? But in the end, you gave up easily? You follow me? You want to stay away from this bloody river and lake? Sanhuagongsan Now, the Eight Swords Nine Heroes and Chaomu Gate were swallowed up by Huanxi Sha... Then you want to turn around and leave?"

It is impossible to leave, this is something that both of them know in their hearts.

It's called Guiyin, but which place should I return to?Is this where they met?Will it end up being a land of separation?Yan Ge grabbed Gui Yin's arm, and looked at her pleadingly.

"Three years." Gui Yin sighed, and she blinked to hold back the tears that were about to flow. "I'll give you three years to build the rivers and lakes in your heart."

"You want to go?" Yan Ge's heart twitched, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Gui Yin shook his head slowly, seeing a gleam of joy flashing across Yan Ge's face, he said, "Maybe I will leave in three years."

The tightly held heart is suddenly let go, how can the person who wants to hold on to it for the rest of his life easily let go?

A few flags were hung upside down at the gate of Yan Mansion, the deserted street led into the distance, and the two figures gradually disappeared around the corner.

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