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Shen Yuexiu almost fainted from fright, but it was difficult to get close to the battle circle.

Fu Yang's speed is extremely fast, like a ghost, faintly visible.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, ignoring the damage of everyone's weapons, and shuttled through the crowd.

I saw flesh and blood flying everywhere, corpses raining blood all over the sky, without a single piece of complete flesh and blood.

Fu Yang stopped, blood-colored rags were floating in the air, the surroundings were eerily quiet, there was not a single person standing in the originally vast sea of ​​people.

The ground was horrible, it can be said that the corpse was broken into thousands of pieces, and it was so red and desolate.

"Ah..." Shen Yuexiu's feet were unsteady, she didn't dare to take a step forward, and it was difficult to take a step back, her heart was very sad.

A gust of mourning wind blew up the torn red blood cloth on the ground, as if the last trace of mercy and consolation from heaven to them.

Fu Yang turned around and walked towards Shen Yuexiu with a murderous wind. His steps were unsteady, but his steps were very steady.

"Who the hell are you?" Shen Yuexiu clenched her fists tightly and asked hoarsely.

He is definitely not the brother he knows.

Fu Yang, whose eyes were glowing red, stopped in front of him, stretched out his hand, and slid from his face to his neck, from his neck to his abdomen, to his wound.

"Don't touch me, return my senior brother." Shen Yuexiu said weakly and angrily as she knocked off his hand.

"Call me brother." Fu Yang's voice was deep, with a tone of command, as if it was some kind of recognition for him.

Shen Yuexiu blinked, and was silent for a while, acting a little obedient, trying to relax his concentration.

As expected, Fu Yang's aura became milder.

He thought that Fu Yang had expended so much strength, and now he was very weak, and he was just supporting himself, so he couldn't let him recover too much.

"Scared." Suddenly, Shen Yuexiu's hands slapped him on the waist swiftly, and a holy aura rushed into his body, only forcing Tianshu nerves.

Fu Yang felt a pain in his head, his body trembled, his eyes gradually returned to their original color, and he murmured: "Master..."

I only felt a burst of emptiness in my body, my head was dizzy, and I passed out.

Shen Yuexiu took two steps closer and reached out to catch him.

By a stream, Shen Yuexiu laid him flat on the ground, and checked his body with spiritual energy.

The strange and powerful force is still active, and this breath is very similar to Wang Zhi's predecessor.

He tried to communicate with Wang Zhi who was sleeping in his body, Wang Zhi seemed to be very afraid of this breath, he loosened a bit, and then there was no movement.

He must be taken to Chang's house to have a look. He could clearly feel that the reason why Fu Yang became a terrifying murderer was affected by this power.

He took off Fu Yang's clothes and wiped his wound with a white cloth.

Fu Yang frowned slightly, as if in pain, he opened his eyes uncomfortably.

"Senior brother..." Shen Yuexiu called out, holding the white cloth in her hand and did not continue.

"Do you know why I'm angry?" Fu Yang stared at his face and asked slowly.

"Because I used your trust to frame you." Shen Yuexiu said.

"Wrong, it's Mo Zhibai, why do you listen to him, why isn't he poking yourself."

After Shen Yuexiu said why he killed him, he was so angry that he lost his mind.

However, after thinking about it afterwards, Shen Yuexiu was right to do so. In fact, as long as it said a word to itself, he would cooperate with him in acting.

But this plan is by no means something he can think of. What he can think of is that Mo Zhibai told him to do this, and then let their brothers and sisters turn against each other and kill each other, so that he can profit from it.

"I tied a blood bag in advance..." Shen Yuexiu was not confident.

At that time, it never occurred to him that Fu Yang's sword was not aimed at the center.Moreover, the sword had a bit of blood sucking, sucking the blood and piercing his abdomen directly.

Fu Yang was very angry with his behavior, and even wanted to kill him. He didn't know why, and left without knowing.

"Are you right?" Fu Yang frowned and asked.

"I was wrong." Shen Yuexiu admitted her mistake without any excuse.

"You promise me that you will never listen to Mo Zhibai's words in the future, and sever ties with him, and I will forgive you." Fu Yang said seriously.

Shen Yuexiu was silent, with a slight hesitation, Fu Yang pushed him immediately, and said angrily: "You are a masochist, go find Mo Zhibai, let him kill you, and count the money for him in the underworld."

"Didn't you already know the truth?" Shen Yuexiu slightly nodded.

"Knowing means forgiveness, right? I'm not as easy to trust people as you are, and I'm not as kind-hearted as you. I hold grudges, and I hate him. You are Mo Zhibai's apprentice, so you are not my brother. Get out."

Fu Yang was lying on the ground with fierce and angry eyes, and Shen Yuexiu approached him to help him wipe the wound.

He would rather be in pain than push him away and not allow him to approach.

"If you have to choose one person, I'll choose you." Shen Yuexiu looked at him and said.

Fu Yang's mood is very unstable now, and his eyes have a tendency to become popular.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't provoke him anymore, she wanted to follow him and take him to Chang's house.

Fu Yang's brows gradually relaxed, and Shen Yuexiu leaned over, but he didn't push away, and let him wipe.

"Hiss" Suddenly, Shen Yuexiu couldn't help but stop, and asked him what's wrong, Fu Yang glanced at him: "His hands and feet, will you deal with it?"

"Force."

"I'll do it myself." Fu Yang grabbed the cloth in his hand and stood up directly from the ground.

"Brother, you...can move..." Shen Yuexiu looked at him in a little surprise, thinking that he was too weak to take care of himself, which was indeed the case at first.

"My internal injury is not serious, but the external injury is a little more serious." He said, and then he took off his clothes, soaked in the water, closed his eyes and rested.

The blood melted in the water, forming a light red, and his body was filled with a faint red light.

"You practice evil skills?" Shen Yuexiu asked.

Fu Yang's martial arts form a system of his own, he is absorbing the dark and hostile energy in the water, which is bad energy.

"Be quiet." Fu Yang raised his eyebrows, his tone displeased.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yuexiu clutched her stomach, leaned against the tree, and closed her eyes slightly.

"Shen Yuexiu." A voice came to his ears, he opened his eyes and looked towards the stream, Fu Yang told him to go over.

"Not good, look at your body." Shen Yuexiu said.

"What are you thinking? Are you a girl, Jiajia? Come here."

Shen Yuexiu walked over clutching her stomach, nodded slightly, and squatted on the shore.

"Shen Yuexiu Shen Yuexiu really looks like a girl's name." Fu Yang teased.

"Goudan Goudan doesn't look like a human name." Shen Yuexiu muttered seriously.

Fu Yang raised his eyebrows, didn't care about his words, and just said: "Don't you like to be clean most of the time, take off your clothes, come down and wash them together."

"I'll just change my clothes later." Now he really wanted to soak in the holy spring of Chang's family.

"You think I'm unclean, or the water is unclean, or you're disguised as a man."

"I've been pursuing equality between men and women recently, and I don't care if I give or receive."

Hearing this, Fu Yang stretched out his hand and directly grabbed his collar and pulled it. Shen Yuexiu raised her head subconsciously and saw half of his strong shoulders and chest.

"Now that you've seen my body, do I want to marry you? You're thinking about something messed up, take it off, and I'll heal your sword wound after washing."