The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

"Sure enough, it was you. You really took pains to hurt my most confidant. What? How do you feel? I have served him very well." Yuan Xiu's hoarse voice was accompanied by gloomy laughter. This horrible laughter became even more eerie.

Cang Ye turned his back to Yuan Xiu, unable to see his expression.He raised his head, hid the unshed tears, got up and put Chu Dan on his back.

Everything becomes cold and thin, there is no temperature, and people who are cold are chilled.

Cang Ye held the long knife in his hand, the knuckles turned white.Leng Jun's face became gloomy, like a frozen moon.

The sound of fighting sounded outside the hall, it was the battle between Tu Ming Cultists and Xisha Cultists.Swords rise and fall, the sound of metal collisions accompanied by people's screams sprinkles dark red dots on the window paper, which is extremely magnificent.

Yuan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, clapped his hands lightly, and something like a rotting corpse appeared as if born from a shadow.That's not a living person, it's Siyang, the death energy around him seems to be able to lead people into the abyss, beyond redemption.

The decaying body slowly approached the high platform, Yuan Xiu watched the show playfully, his evil eyes always had a sinister smile.

Cang Ye couldn't help frowning as the disgusting death air approached.Holding the long knife, he flew down.

The art of controlling corpses is originally the sorcery of the Western Regions, and the Western Killing is the gathering of evil people from the Western Regions.

But the dead are dead after all.No soul, no pain, no thinking, no fatigue.Cang Ye slashed down with his knife, Siyang was not affected at all, he still raised his knife mechanically, slashing and killing, preventing Cang Ye from approaching Yuan Xiu.

The hall was still dark, only afterimages changed rapidly, swords and swords flew, and bright red blood flashed. During the struggle, Cang Ye couldn't get away, Yuan Xiu suddenly flew up, stabbing Cang Ye's heart with a long knife.An inch away, a pair of blue eyes suddenly opened, indifferent but captivating, the cold tip of the knife stopped, and Yuan Xiu could no longer penetrate into the blood blade.Siyang suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet that had come off its strings.

The figures of the two flew away and disappeared.Cang Ye didn't care about him, and quickly left with Chu Dan.

Yuanxiu was the only one left in the huge front hall who was slowly waking up. In the dimness, Yuanxiu's pale face reflected by the moonlight was like a ghost. He looked at the backs of the two people going away and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Chu Dan, save him today." Fate, tomorrow Riza will let you kill him with blood."

The lavender buds have not yet opened, and everything is boundless darkness.

Tu Mingjiao

Ji Heng has already left.

Cang Ye arrived in the teaching room, hurriedly carried Chu Dan back to the dormitory, lay down on the big light-colored bed, and carefully opened the black robe wrapped around Chu Dan's body.Cang Ye's eyes hurt once again from his seriously injured body.

Jing He entered the door, looked at Chu Dan's bruised body and was so startled that she froze for a moment before regaining her senses, and then trotted to find Situ Xiaoyang.

When Situ Xiaoyang entered the bedroom, he never thought that Chu Dan was so seriously injured, so he rushed to the bedside. "How did you get hurt like this?" When he got closer, he could see more clearly, and Situ Xiaoyang's heart also shrank inexplicably.

The candles in the hall were brightly lit, and the figures were shaking.

Cang Ye never opened his mouth, but half knelt beside Chu Dan, staring at Chu Dan's pale face with slightly lowered head.The same posture as before.Cang Ye has not changed, and neither has Chu Dan.The same people, the same sorrow.

The incense in the hall drifted slowly, and the faint fragrance seemed to be mixed with too much bitterness.

I held hands, checked the pulse, and the pulse was abnormal, and I couldn't tell it apart.Situ Xiaoyang had no choice but to give up and began to treat Chu Dan's wound.

The hideous wound was bandaged for most of the night, and the snow-white tulle was wrapped layer after layer, but it was still blood-red.No one paid attention to the lavender on Chu Dan's chest. After all, compared with the glaring wound, it was just a bump that didn't need to be dealt with.

It's hard to imagine who can make such a heavy hand.Situ Xiaoyang practiced medicine for so many years, but he was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

After the bandage was finished, Situ Xiaoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was already weak, and after confirming again and again that his life was not in danger, Situ Xiaoyang looked at Cang Ye and said, "Master Cang, Young Master Chu's life seems to be safe now. then go first"

Cang Ye was still speechless, just looking at Chu Dan like that, as if he moved his eyes, this person who was about to be broken would disappear.

Seeing Cang Ye's gazing expression, Situ Xiaoyang couldn't help sighing, and walked away.

The deserted bedroom is really cold, and the cold makes people chill.

After a long time, Cang Ye finally made a movement slowly, grasping Chu Dan's slender hand and sticking it to his cheek without strength, his dark and deep eyes were gloomy, and his extremely handsome face was exhausted.