But when he opened the door, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him, including a burly man who walked out of the back hall, holding half a roasted pig in his hand and chewing on it.

Luo Tianyang finally saw everything in front of him. Wang Xiao fell to the ground, staring at him, holding a broken bowl in his hand, with a big knife stuck in his body, and the pool of blood under his body had solidified.

He Shuang leaned against the cash box, covering his chest with his hands, his head hanging tightly, obviously lifeless, and the other clerks also fell to the ground, dying miserably.

And what about He Baiyu, that cute, lively, eldest lady of the He family?

She was placed on two tables put together. There was bright red blood at the corner of her mouth. Her cherry-colored lips looked so moving and quiet. Luo Tianyang had never thought she was so beautiful. The white clothes on her body had long been torn.

, leaving only the mouth-watering snow-white skin. The slender thighs were stiffly bent, and although the figure was not uneven, it still looked particularly tempting.

The two robbers were lying on her body, with their lower bodies exposed, and their faces were full of ecstasy. When they saw Luo Tianyang suddenly opening the door, they were stunned for a moment, and they quickly lifted up their pants.

Fortunately, she was already dead when she was raped. Luo Tianyang could only comfort himself in this way.

But he couldn't suppress the anger surging in his heart.

These damn beasts!

You should have died long ago!

A voice roared in his ears like an angry lion.

"Oh, there is still a fish that slipped through the net." Li Ba threw the roasted suckling pig that he had not finished eating on the table, and the oily fish splashed everywhere.

"Tell me about you, why are you so unlucky? There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you just rush in! If you don't come back today, wouldn't you have escaped?" Li Ba sighed.

, it’s really ridiculous that he, a former bandit, actually recited two sentences before killing someone.

"Really? Don't you recognize me? Didn't you always want to kill me three years ago?" Luo Tianyang smiled coldly, and he slowly raised the short knife in his hand.

"Three years ago?" Li Ba originally just wanted to quickly get rid of the thin-looking kid in front of him so that he could continue to eat his spoils, but now he suddenly became interested in what he said.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the little boy in front of him carefully. His clumsy brain was recalling rapidly. In the end, he shook his head because he had killed too many people.

"Three years ago, outside Qinggu City, you massacred the governor's family!" Luo Tianyang shouted angrily. He did not expect that Li Ba had already forgotten the massacre of his family that night.

"Oh, it turns out you are the remnant. I was still regretting that I couldn't kill you last time. I didn't expect you to show up today." Li Ba sneered, "Why, could it be that you still want to take the place of your parents?"

revenge?"

"Hahaha." Luo Tianyang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He had been waiting for this day for too long. He was worried about where to find Li Ba, but he didn't expect him to come to the door himself.

"Touch!" Luo Tianyang slowly walked into the door, and another gust of wind blew from the outside in.

Luo Tianyang pulled out the short knife in his hand. Li Ba didn't know that Luo Tianyang was no longer the defenseless child in the woods outside Qinggu City three years ago. He had already entered the golden elixir. Although he was not as good as Yuanying, he was

He holds in his hand the most powerful mental method in the world.

"Sword rules the eight wastelands." He softly spat out four words in response to the malice filling the room.

The wind blows and the leaves fall, and the dust disperses. The short sword in Luo Tianyang's hand is shattered to pieces. This is just a mortal sword, how can it withstand such a powerful fairy magic!

After this move, Luo Tianyang was completely weakened. His lips were slightly purple and his whole body was weak, but he had already rushed towards the girl's body.

Luo Tianyang looked at the miserable girl in front of him. Her snow-white skin had been scratched to pieces by this group of bandits, and her whole body was covered with shocking blood spots.

He couldn't bear to look any further, so he took off his clothes and covered her up.

That night, there was a full moon. The bright moonlight shone in the dark forest, and a boy walked silently with a girl in his arms for a long, long way.

He remembered all He Baiyu's kindness to him. He mended his clothes, hid things for him to eat, and when he was watching the stars alone on the rafters at night, He Baiyu would quietly accompany him behind him.

She thought he didn't know, but in fact Luo Tianyang always knew that she was behind him, silently accompanying him, but he didn't dare to accept this heavy love.

Only when people lose something can they learn to cherish it, right?

Luo Tianyang placed He Baiyu in front of his parents' grave. He used his fingers to carve her name on the stone tablet. The pain on his fingertips and the blood left behind made him feel that he was still alive.

He Baiyu, as white and flawless as beautiful jade.

Tears fell violently from the corners of his eyes, falling in big drops on the newly renovated soil.

Luo Tianyang looked at the several tombstones in front of him, his eyes passing over the names one by one.

Suddenly, he laughed, and laughed so wildly that it was so heartbreaking that even the jackdaws at night did not dare to call at him.

"My revenge is not over yet, there is still one person, there is another person." Suddenly, he stopped laughing and looked at the bright moon. In his eyes, the moon was gradually turning scarlet.

Yu Ziqing, why didn't you kill them that night? I hate you. I hate you for making me lose everything. One day, I will call you.

Life is worse than death! He roared in his heart.

A few hours later, a white figure staggered walking under the moonlight.

He was holding a sword and had been walking for a long time, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he was still moving forward, like a walking corpse.

The stubble on his chin spoke of his master's slovenliness and laziness.

He kicked open the door of Yuelai Inn and was suddenly stunned when he saw the bloody scene in front of him. He came with anger, but his eyes were full of despair at this moment.

He came for Li Ba, but Li Ba was already dead. I don't know who killed him. I only saw that his head and body had been separated, and his pupils were full of shock and unwillingness.

Just like the man in white in front of him, he angrily thrust the ice-blue sword in his hand into Li Ba's fat belly. He seemed to be still unsatisfied, pulling it out, inserting it again, pulling it out and inserting it again.

Even though the blood had solidified, and even though Li Ba could no longer feel the pain, he still stubbornly vented.

The psychic sword in his hand hummed and screamed, as if it was contaminated with this dirty blood.

Finally, the man got tired. He let go of the sword that was still stuck on the corpse, staggered to the counter, reached for a bottle of wine, and drank from it. The wine wet his clothes, but he didn't care.

One pot was not enough, so he broke the jar and took another pot, one pot after another. There was no one else in the inn, and all the wine belonged to him.

The clear wine flowed down his throat, and he didn't know if it flowed into his stomach. His stomach was like a bottomless pit, and it could not fill the empty atrium of his heart.

Until his eyes became blurred, he finally got tired and groped his way to sit on the open space full of corpses, looking at the full moon outside the house and muttering to himself.

"What's the use of being number one on the gold list? I'm number one in the world, but I've lost you!"
Chapter completed!