Hibiscus Moon

His question was like a drop of water falling into hot oil. Hundreds of pairs of eyes shot at Tu Tianyi like sharp swords. Tu Tianyi's expression didn't change at all, his eyes slowly swept across everyone, with deep compassion and calm.

Then he laughed, and the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped to the ground: "Don't you all know how he died?"

The First Elder didn't make a sound, neither did the Second Elder. The Fourth Elder said, "Hmph! We know how he died, but we don't know what good deeds you did behind your back!"

Tu Tianyi's eyes gradually dimmed: "Unexpectedly, I have done so much, and you all look at me like this in the end." His eyes stopped on the face of the Great Elder again, and gradually became infatuated and crazy, "Especially you! You have done so much, you almost took your life to save you, and you are so kind and revenge! You should be mine! Why! I have done so much, but you are getting farther and farther away from me, you are with you Then...well...you..."

The Great Elder suddenly exerted force under his feet, and Tu Tianyi's words remained in his mouth full of blood, and his wide-eyed eyes fixed his unwillingness and madness.

"You!" The Second Elder suddenly shouted, "How could you kill him, he is the leader of the current martial arts alliance!"

The Great Elder's expression was gloomy and cold, with obvious sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "What about the leader of the martial arts alliance, whoever deserves to die deserves to die!"

His right foot was removed from Tu Tianyi's corpse, the bottom of the boot was covered with fuzzy flesh and blood, and the corpse's neck was actually broken, leaving only a layer of skin connected to the body, blood dripping all over the floor.

"Hmph, leader of the martial arts, that's all!"

The third elder, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward, and said grimly: "Even though this person deserves to die, he is the leader of the martial arts alliance after all. In the future, the righteous way of martial arts will crusade against my teacher, let's see how you respond!" After saying that, he looked at the corpse at his feet , unabashedly showing a mocking look.

The First Elder sneered: "What is the righteous way of the martial arts? I will kill as many of them as they come! But the Third Elder, you should take care of yourself."

With one hand he slammed his chin, tore off a thin piece of human skin, and threw it on the corpse casually. He glanced provocatively at the third elder, and stepped on the flesh and blood to walk away a few steps.

Everyone looked at the newly revealed face, and almost didn't drop their eyeballs to the ground.

This face is as bright as a flower, as bright as a moon, which is enough to make many people obsessed with madness, stir up so many love affairs, and this person is the bright and bright moon in many people's hearts.

"Master!"

Except for a few elders and Li Luan, everyone looked at the suddenly transformed leader in surprise, only the female disciple who had been quietly watching the show in the crowd showed a touch of satisfaction and admiration.

Buyue's pair of peach blossom eyes swept over the crowd, her gaze as calm as still water carried a shocking majesty and coldness: "The Great Elder has lied to the Xie Huo Cult for many years, and he deserves what he deserves. From now on, the Xie Huo Cult will never have a Grand Elder again."

If it is said that Bu Yue's martial arts were mediocre and difficult to convince the public, based on the skill he showed just now, whoever dared to refuse to accept it all knelt down, raised their hands above their heads, bowed at his feet, and shouted in unison: "Only obey the order of the leader!"

Buyue's eyes swept around, and lightly fell on the only person standing in the crowd, her eyes met each other, silently.

There are too many entanglements in love in the world, so I don't know who owes whom.

Buyue's eyes flickered for a moment, then completely cooled down.

The Second Elder stood beside him with a cane, and his aged voice carried an irresistible prestige: "The First Elder conspired against the law, murdered the late leader, and repeatedly committed killings for his own selfish desires. Today, the leader has removed him. If you say a single word, today's Great Elder will be that person's fate!"

All the disciples said in unison: "Disciple, remember!"

"Go back all."

The crowd receded like a tide, and Du Yu, who stood at the end, was still standing like a clay sculpture. In an instant, the huge hall became empty, and the smell of blood still remained in the air. It is boundless sorrow and desolation.

He walked towards the door stiffly, went up the steps, and knelt beside the horrific corpse, tightly clutching the trousers on his knees with his hands, his head hanging very low, big tears fell into the pool of blood, his face It must have been extremely distorted, but he held back his crying, and let out low growl-like sobs from his throat.

Buyue looked at him coldly not far away, her amber peach eyes were stained with frost, and they were as sharp as knives.

"Why did you betray me?"

Du Yu just shook his head, the great grief made him tremble all over, and his throat let out a "woo-woo" neighing that seemed to choke his breath in the next moment. He was just crying, holding back his voice, but his heart was full of overwhelming sadness.

Buyue suddenly kicked him over, but when she wanted to kick again, she slowed down, but her eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Say it! Why did you betray me! He is so important to you!"

Du Yu was lying on the ground, and when he got up, he vomited a mouthful of blood. Bu Yue's face changed suddenly, and the hand that was about to reach out clenched his fist tightly, still looking at him bitterly.

Du Yu wiped the corner of his mouth, knelt down at his feet slowly, and kowtowed three times: "I'm sorry, Ah Yue, just kill me."

Bu Yue's body trembled, her pupils shrank sharply, and the anger in her eyes became even worse, she almost roared like a roar: "Why? Why are you doing this to me!"

Du Yu raised his head, his face was covered with tears and blood, his eyes no longer had any brilliance, like a dead person: "He is my own uncle who saved me and raised me and treated me like a mountain."

The anger and hatred in Buyue's eyes "swelled" even more ferociously: "He is also the enemy who caused my parents to trap me in unrighteousness!"

"Ayu, Ayu! Why didn't you say it earlier! Why did you appear by my side? What kind of thoughts do you have to stay by my side! What do you want from me! What do you want from me!"

He frantically turned around in place a few times, and then stared at Du Yu bitterly.

Tears still flowed in Du Yu's eyes, but his expression was as calm as a dead man's: "Kill me, Ah Yue."

Buyue laughed twice, eyes filled with grief, and gradually slowed down her voice: "Kill you? How do you want me to kill you? You save my life, protect me well, relieve my sorrow, give me joy, treat me Like a brother like a brother, how do you want me to kill you?"

Du Yu's expression suddenly trembled, his tears could not be stopped, and his sadness slowly revealed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly bent down and bowed at his feet.

There was silence all around, and the smell of blood became more intense, like unresolved sadness.

Buyue sat on the ground slumped, her clothes were messy, her gorgeous face was stained with ashes in vain, the corners of her eyes and brows were still touching.

"What's going on with you and him?"

Du Yu slowly raised his round face full of tears, and said quietly: "As the leader knows, my mother eloped with a man and gave birth to me, but that man married another woman for power and money, and married me and my mother. Kicked out of the house, my mother became sick from overwork and died when I was seven years old. It was my wife and the leader who took me in. I swore that I would serve my wife and the leader wholeheartedly in this life, but then the elder told me in private that I looked like Like his sister who ran away, she also took out a jade pendant, which is exactly the same as the one my mother left me, and he did not let me disclose our relationship, but taught me many things in secret, caring for me."

"You know he's plotting against me." Buyue said lightly.

"I know, I begged him to let go in private, and ruined many of his plans. Although he was angry with me, he never beat or scolded me. He was still obsessed with his obsession. I can't kill him. What else can I do except help you?"

"So, you know all the things he did, but you didn't tell me?"

"Since the leader already knows those things, why do you need me to say them?"

"You knew he would kill Xia Yunfeng, yet you still told him." The voice was full of disappointment and fatigue.

Du Yu said: "Madam once said that the leader is the most similar to her. Such a temperament is the easiest to suffer. Once emotional, he will ignore life and death, and there will be no redemption. The leader will save Mr. Xia regardless of his life, but if something happens, his life will be lost. The subordinates would rather die than he would risk the leader's life!"

Buyue fell silent and looked at Du Yu quietly. Behind him was the broken mess left by the fight. Tu Tianyi's body was lying quietly on the ground, blood dripping out, staining a large velvet carpet of rich and noble peonies red.

"His real identity is Tu Tianyi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, do you know?"

"Subordinates know."

Buyue sighed and said after a long silence, "Get up."

Du Yu leaned over and kowtowed again: "This subordinate knows that he deserves to die for his crime, please ask the leader to help him."

Buyue looked at his crouching body indifferently, only felt that the chest was overwhelmed, and there were all kinds of feelings, wishing to destroy everything, especially the hateful corpse behind him.

Du Yu's body was motionless, but his slender back suddenly twitched a few times. Buyue glanced at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly his face changed drastically. When he rolled up Du Yu's body, he saw that his face had turned black, and he vomited on the ground. Big pool of blood.

"Did you take | poison? Ayu, Ayu!"

"Come on! Come on!"

Buyue's shrill voice reverberated in his Fengyue Pavilion, like a tired bird that couldn't find its way home. Qianbuxiang still wafted faintly from the Taotie incense burner not far away. Six carved screens, brocades hang down, and the gentle and luxurious Fengyue Pavilion is filled with an indelible bloody smell.

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A certain Linglong, who had been off for a few days, crawled silently~~~