Sakura is indifferent. "But you are still alive."
Sakura Six wanted to say something, but Sakura Three first said, "This is what the leader means."
On hearing the leader’s anger and dissatisfaction with Sakura Six and Sakura Four One, they became quiet and stopped arguing about it. For them, the leader’s words are more important than their lives …
"You seem to be waiting for me?" A figure suddenly jumped from outside the temple and Si Nian appeared in front of six people.
Six people staring at the face handsome slender SiSi are staring at the eyes can’t have a careless.
"oh? There are actually four martial arts masters? " Si Nian was surprised to see Sakura and others. Their identity was that they entered the budo. Si Nian was very surprised. I didn’t expect that there would be so many martial arts masters in Japan.
Sakura Avenue "Mr. Youyi, our leader said that you should not participate in this matter, and our leader is willing to pay Mr. 100 million taels of silver."
Si Nian responded, "You all know me? And your leader really respects me. Gee, 100 million taels of silver. "
Sakura University paid no attention to Si Nian’s ridicule and continued, "I hope that Mr. Youyi can make our leader sincere and you have nothing to hope that you will die without a stranger."
"Give your life in vain?" Si Nian smiled coldly and stepped lightly with his left foot. "You mean to kill me?"
Sakura Avenue "Don’t Mr. Youyi think we don’t deserve it?"
"Yes, of course …" SiNian glanced at the six people indifferently. "Match my sword!"
"talk big!" Sakura’s feminine face is as cold as frost with a wave of his left hand.
The screen around the instant hall suddenly collapsed, and hundreds of people jumped around immediately, holding knives and swords, and the strength was overwhelming like a huge wave rushing to Si Nian.
Si Nian ran scornfully and looked at the crowd coming in front, holding the sword handle in his right hand, and the evil village was drawn out of its sheath. A dazzling sword light swept through the crowd, and a second-rate master with a cover of more than ten fell to the ground stuffy.
Silver flashing sword shadow Changhong hundreds of second-rate masters seem to be reaped by a reaper’s sickle. Si Nian’s sword step by step is not fancy, and he can simply swing a sword to turn several sword lights into more than ten people.
Looking at Si Nian’s swift sword, Sakura’s face slowly changed color, and Sakura’s cynicism also appeared surprised. Sakura looked at Sakura’s eyes with great dignity and said to Sakura’s side, "How many layers of strength did you see him?"
Sakura’s indifferent eyes stayed in Sinian’s body, and he looked at Sinian’s strange flying steps, "Walking through the snow and leaving fragrance", and he sighed lightly "insufficient layers"
Sakura’s hands and eyes never turned away from Si Nianshen. "How much strength do you think those cannon fodder can consume him? How sure are we?"
Sakura three slowly raised eyebrows and looked at Sakura for a long time before saying, "It’s estimated that there are four layers for the six of us to play against him …"
Sakura big face a change "do you think so? ！”
Sakura three silent eyes look heavy, maybe he has overestimated himself and others …
The moonlit night is dim and quiet, and the breeze is light, and pieces of snowflakes are falling slowly and pervading the sky in the vast imperial city. Suddenly, there is a quiet fragrance of flowers rippling outside the hall where Sinian and others are located, and two figures are slowly coming from the darkness.
"Giggle … Giggle …" A silvery smile, a enchanting figure in the moonlight, like a enchantress. Next to her was a strong middle-aged man. The middle-aged man asked softly, "Do you have the heart to do it?"
Enchanting female charming smile "abolish his martial arts and leave his body"
"Ah," the middle-aged man gave me a hint of ridicule, and his negative hand stopped talking.
Chapter one hundred and four touches
How many years ago? Maybe it was yesterday for a long time … At that time, I was still very young, holding an iron sword in my hand, and the whole Jianghu was waiting for my silly ideal. How many years later, it won’t be far away? Maybe today, I have forgotten that I am dreaming for a reason, but I am confused about my future life, but I am stubborn about that unwilling thought and don’t want to die easily. How many people have fallen in front of me with a sword? How much blood they have in their hands, how many unyielding stories and how sad and miserable they are in their dreams …
I don’t want to ask, and I don’t want to know, if I choose Jianghu, I choose blood. Maybe I die or you fall into Jianghu. It’s a hell. Everyone wants to eat others in the law of the jungle. Since I have chosen Hell, let me help you go to the grave …
There is no shadow in the eyes of Si Nian God. The dark pupils are like the abyss, and there is no light coming.
"What did you say you came to kill me?" Si Nian’s left hand grabbed a man’s neck, which was confusing. Maybe he was white, but at the moment he really wanted to know from others … Si Nian’s right hand didn’t stop fighting people around him, although it was confusing.
The man’s eyes are numb. He is an organization that specializes in cultivating the dead. Although his martial arts are not first-class in the Jianghu, he has no fear of death. Even now, Si Nian’s left hand has grabbed his throat, and even hundreds of companions are lying dead …
"The leader wants us to kill you." The man finally answered Si Nian’s question.
Si Nian asked indifferently, "Your leader wants you to kill people, so you kill them even if you know it’s death?"
The humanitarian "leader’s word is everything, even if you know it’s death"
Si Nian said, "Then do you want to kill me?"
"Do you want to kill me?"
A simple question hit the man numb, and deep down in his heart, he felt like death, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"If I can choose, I don’t want to kill you." The man’s low eyes and indifferent face flashed a trace of pain
Si Nian smiled indifferently and showed his white teeth. He whispered, "If I can choose, I will kill you …" Si Nian grabbed his index finger and quickly stretched it out and sank into the man’s throat. Then he let go of the man with a hint of regret and memories and fell to the ground …
A little guy was simply strangled in the hands of Sinian, but who knows that he once told the sad story?
Twenty years ago, there was a small village in a certain place. The villagers were all evil and kind, and the children remained innocent until the moment when their white hair died. However, a few years later, there was chaos in the princes and wars, and many soldiers were bandits. Disaster also came in that year. This small village was trampled by iron fighters, women were raped, and dozens of old people were brutally killed in defending the dignity of the small village.
There are a group of children who have escaped death by hiding in the underground room. After the disaster, they look at the bloody remnants and cry their eyes, tearing their eyes and breaking the silence of the village.
On that day, a young man, Jin Yihua, looked coldly at the trembling children huddled together. "Come with me and I will take revenge."
The children had no choice but to leave the back with the youth. From that moment, they sold their souls to this man.
The training was very hard. The dark place was dark and humid. They fell down again and again during the training and were injured by swords again and again. They killed people, children and women every day until there was no more panic in their eyes …
Other companions have died in a few years. He was born alone. He has nothing and no more, but his numb heart has a glimmer of hope. He hopes to go back to the harmonious village in the past and take a look at the land that nourished him. However, he can’t remember whether the place where he was born is square …
At the moment when he was stabbed in the throat by Si Nian, he prayed that God would let him return to his hometown, even if he would go to hell later …
I can’t go back to my hometown, and I can’t stop thinking about those people who are relatives … How can I live my life? Who can tell me that I am past lives? Where should my wandering soul drift? I want to die forever and let the mark of my soul banish everything in the wind.
Si nian smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his doubts in his eyes were even heavier. He had forgotten that he was still killing his enemies by himself.
"If I can choose, I don’t want to kill you and your heart is dead and alive, what’s the point …" Si Nian muttered to herself, then her eyes froze! Si Nian’s body suddenly glowed with silvery white qi mixed with anger and murder, and there was no trace of him. At this moment, there was a cold chill in the qi. "You six!" "Bang!" Si Nian’s firm but gentle is like being splashed with fireworks, which directly penetrated the bodies of dozens of others and then turned into a tiger to pounce on Sakura’s six people.
"knot!" Sakura’s big hand shook, and Tatsu Yamashiro suddenly slipped into the palm of his hand from the sleeve. Several others quickly spread in all directions. Only Sakura stayed where he was, and his right hand flashed. Dozens of silver darts were mixed with the true qi and shot at Sinian.