Of course, Feiyue needs to sigh that everything now is almost a repetition of everything that happened in Feiyue Village several years ago. Yes, that's it. The only difference is that now, the scope of it is affected is wider and more people are involved, and the goals it needs to achieve are higher and larger.

Love is a sincere enjoyment. For Feiyue, it never makes Feiyue lose it. Therefore, after becoming the owner of Feiyuezhuang, Feiyuezhuang had no terrible internal and external troubles. Feiyue was devoted to wandering about the relationship between men and women. Feiyue no longer pursued it, nor was he interested in fighting with other major gangs in the world to expand the power of the villa.

Feiyue just wants to enjoy life and the joy of love.

But life gave Feiyue a goal for the second time. Feiyue has the strength to get a higher position. Of course, Feiyue will not give up. Of course, Feiyue has to temporarily put aside his comfortable life. But Feiyue really thinks all this is ridiculous. The world has not changed. The essence of the world is always driven by people's hearts, and it is always hope and recognition.

Therefore, yesterday several years ago or today several years later, the same method can still achieve similar goals. Feiyue did not feel happy and proud at this time, because this is what it should be. Feiyue only feels sad, because people's hearts always make Feiyue feel desperate and dirty.

Including Feiyue's own, it exists to satisfy all kinds of yu hopes. Therefore, Feiyue likes Yilu very much. Even if it is Yilu today, Feiyue still likes it. Yilu is simple and simple, although Feiyue does not think that this simplicity and simplicity will last forever.

Today's Eluo? In fact, in the eyes of many people, it has changed. Even Piaoxiang feels that Eluo seems to have become decadent. Learning to eluo has never been a good thing. Often, only those who define their own nature will like eluo. For example, those who represent justice will always eluopoly on evil and ugliness, while those who represent evil will often eluopoly on a lot of simplicity and beauty. Although the eluopoly on them is praise or criticism, their common points are that they first determine a nature for themselves.

Of course, this is not absolute, and not necessarily absolute. At least in the relative scope, it is indeed the case.

Yilu no longer wears silver or white clothes. Yilu has been wearing black for more than a year, black and shiny as long as a long time ago. Yilu also likes drinking, which is not ordinary, but almost crazy. When she often sees her, she always goes with her, holding a jar of wine, smiling, singing, and drinking at the same time.

For those who live a peaceful and regular life for more than a year, it is just a blink of an eye. But according to the law, it seems that it has been a long and difficult to count as many as decades.

Of course, Yilu was included in the night hall. From more than a year, when Can Ren looked at the group of targets that needed to be killed in the first batch of tasks of the night hall, and then coldly threw a page of paper with the names of more than 30 people in front of Yilu, Yilu began to kill people.

But for more than a year, Yilu felt it was very difficult to recall. He really felt that it seemed that he had killed someone for decades in one mirror, and many of the details seemed to be unable to remember no matter how hard he tried.

Yilu remembers that it was just the first time that the murder was thirty-seven, not thirty-seven masters, but there were only two masters of the Huashan Sect. The other thirty-five people were servants of the two people, wives, women, and one of them, a child. Yilu also remembers that there were three pairs of affectionate little lovers, although they were just servants who knew how to do martial arts.

Fortunately, I was with Yilu for a long time, otherwise Yilu would have been crazy or had been killed by Can Ren's own hands because he violated Can Ren's orders.

Yilu was hysterical and attacked the child. Blood sprayed Yilu all over. Yilu cried and his whole body trembled violently. It was a long-term voice that pulled Yilu back from the edge of collapse. Yilu only remembered so much, and the others were like the pictures that flashed in his mind, but the number of those pictures seemed to be enough to flash continuously for decades.

The night, blood, sword shadows, and silver light are constantly repeating.

After running continuously, then killing, and then returning. The stay time is only a moment. Almost every time you return, what you immediately greets you is the one that is thrown in front of Yilu again, remembering the name or even a portrait, and another group of targets to be killed.

Then, continue to repeat.

I have been with Yilu for a long time and are inseparable. Yilu knows that I have been used to it for a long time and have always been used to being inseparable with myself.

Yilu remembered what Piaoxiang said more than a year ago. Over the past year, I have been running outside and not many times. I only went back twice. I happened to meet the person I wanted to see the most. It was very short, but not short, because at that moment, Yilu felt that it was as long as eternal.

The expressionless expression, blurred or empty eyes, gentle or light tone, can be clearly remembered by Yilu. Canren will gently hold Yilu into his arms, and then play the piano, playing a piece specially composed for the rhythm. The piece is very short, but it doesn't matter. Canrenren will play it repeatedly without showing any boredom.

Canren will calmly take the wine glass you handed over, ask Yilu in a gentle tone if she drinks, ask Yilu in a gentle tone if she is hungry, kiss Yilu gently, let Yilu speak freely, or be silent at will.

At that time, Yilu would forget. He forgot to kill, forget everything around him, forget to be evil, and even forget to be a bad person or a bad person. Yilu would be very calm, just like many years ago, when he was with the rebellious, docile and without thinking too much.

But that is really a short and limited way that makes life not hopeless.

Yilu felt that she had become greedy. When she felt that she was too little, she was greedy. "Jiujiu, did you say so? Am I greedy?" Yilu asked while drinking wine. Jiujiu's eyes were clear and she put the wine jar on the table, and smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Yilu smiled, shook her beautiful face gently, and the long peach-colored hair that was plastered in front of her forehead was immediately thrown to one side. "But I think so. However, I am already a bad person, an evil person with bloody hands." He smiled for a long time and said, "I don't think it's. Then I am also a bad person, Yilu?"

"Of course you are not, you will never become a bad person." Yilu said with certainty, and said with a smile of Jiujiu, "Then you are not a bad person. We are together every day, I am not a bad person, and of course you are not." Yilu's heart was filled with a sense of sadness, and he hugged him gently for a long time. Every time this time, it became Yilu's spiritual comfort.

A member of Feiyue Village wearing a black badge rushed over and said slightly, "Yilu, the master of the hall has returned to the villa and will arrange to accompany the members of Huashan tomorrow." "Okay. We know." Xiaojiu replied, and Xiaojiu had already learned to answer the notices of the members of the Dark Night Hall.

After listening to Yilu’s words for a long time, I learned it. Yilu never thought that he would have such a big impact on Jiujiu.

After a long time, he stood up with Yilu and walked towards Feiyuezhuang. The two were very close to each other and got used to their long hair, which was peach-colored and black and silver, flying in the wind, and some were entangled in everything, which was very eye-catching. The wind drifted and the people shook.

There is no need to go around and kill people anymore, it seems that yes. Feiyue is finally going to officially succeed as the head of the Huashan Sect. Most of the enemies of the various factions that need to be suppressed and should be suppressed have already died. Except for a few who have left Huashan, all of them are living a life worse than death at this moment. In the eyes of many people, this is the case.

The long-lasting right arm was bent and twisted at various angles at random, and the slender five fingers were like boneless. It was extremely strange, but it did not make people afraid. The rhythm and twisting arc were pleasing to the eye, and it could have been done according to the rules.

Under the urging of the exercise, the whole body seems to have no bones. It can twist movements at any angle or at will, but it can be accompanied by powerful strength. Such a body, combined with the terrifying Ethereal and Sealless, is really suitable for killing people.

Wudang lustful gull saw Yi Lu and Jiujiu who were close to each other, and hurriedly shrank behind Shibazhe. Wudang lustful gull was very afraid of it for a long time. He was buried alive when he was punched. In fact, he was not dead at all, but his breath was weaker.

Shibashe was very serious at that time, but unfortunately, Shibashe said that Shibashe was injured that day and felt slower than usual, so he mistakenly thought that Wudang was dead. Of course, this is a lie. Feng Guo said that he didn't pay attention at all, and that was even more lies. Feng Guo touched Wudang from the beginning to the feet, how could he not know?

The two of them were very clear about the thoughts of Wudang, but who asked me to provoke them for a long time?

After walking by Lu and for a long time, his hair was fluttering and his style was charming. Feng Guo sighed heavily, and a beautiful woman was ruined like this. Feng Guo has always felt sorry for this, but he can only do this.

The members of the Night Hall gathered in one place, but there were less than twenty people. They said in a rebellious tone, "Tomorrow, all the members of the Night Hall will go to Huashan together and pack up their own details. From tomorrow, the Night Hall will not belong to Feiyue Village."

Cheers were heard, including the wind, and almost everyone was cheering. This was what Feiyue had promised. On this day, everyone in the Black Night Hall would become a disciple of the Huashan Sect with a good seniority. That means that life will be more peaceful. After more than a year of continuous killing, even the wind could not bear it.

Wudang is more afraid of Jian Ren. Jian Ren becomes more difficult to get along with than in the past, and is more joking. He is more cruel, more domineering, and more arrogant. Over the past year, Jian Ren has been practicing martial arts, and his martial arts has improved rapidly, making people laugh.

Feiyue, who has changed completely differently, is more docile than in the past when facing the remnant and remnant, and is more docile than in the kitten. The rise in the status of the Huashan School and the ruthlessness that makes people fear will always disappear without a trace in front of remnant.

Originally, these are not scary, but they are rebellious and rebellious. I don’t know when they started to fall in love with murder. When they meet someone who makes him unhappy and unhappy, rebellious will kill him. This is the fundamental reason why Wudang is more and more afraid of rebellious and rebellious.

"It's really a fucking golden combination, they. Together, they will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Do you think?" After Canren led Yilu and long-lasting, Wudang cursed and yawned, yawning with eighteen hands, and said lazily, "This is the 86th time you said this."

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On this day on Zixiao Mountain, a beautiful but not beautiful woman came down the mountain. She was not someone else, but Yini. Yini looked extremely cold, and looked up at the direction of Huashan and looked.
Chapter completed!