Vol 6 Chapter 232: Dead and resurrected

However, among the masters, there are not so many ifs.

Their judgments are just as sharp as they are born, and they will never go wrong, otherwise, they would have died many times.

Shi Guanyin stared at Lu Yang, and said hoarsely: "You...you knocked me down? You knocked me down?"

Lu Yang finally smiled and said: "Yes, I defeated you, and I can often defeat some people who are stronger than me in martial arts. Sometimes even I myself can hardly believe that it is true."

Shi Guanyin's eyes showed pain, as if she wanted to say something, but her mouth moved several times, but she didn't even say a word.

But Lu Yang knew that what she wanted to say was: "How can this be possible if you beat me? How is it possible?"

But the fact is that she was defeated by Lu Yang.

But how did she know that she was defeated in her own hands, she was defeated in her own shadow.

Her arrogance, her unparalleled in the world, no one in the world can compare with her.

Lu Yang sighed long: "You killed my best friend. I really want to kill you, but I can't do that. Now I can only kill you..."

Lu Yang's voice suddenly stopped, he only felt that the hairs all over his body were shaking with shock.

At that moment, Shi Guanyin's beautiful body shrank miraculously.

The flesh and blood on her body seemed to be suddenly emptied.

The most beautiful body in the world turned into a pair of withered bones in an instant.

No one can kill Shi Guanyin, she killed herself.

The sky gradually dawned, but the earth appeared colder.

Lu Yang only felt an indescribable grief and indescribable depression in his heart.

He kept asking himself from the bottom of his heart: "Am I winning? Did I really win?"

The distance between the beauty and the dry bones is only a line apart.

How much can the difference between victory and defeat be?

Even if he knocked down the invincible Shi Guanyin, even if he got the safety news from Su Rongrong and others, what could it mean?

After losing Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, and Ji Bingyan, what can be used to make up for this regret?

This regret will never be able to make up, and it will be his lifetime pain.

Lu Yang had forgotten when he once shed tears, but now the tears wet his sleeves.

But he must wipe away his tears and continue to live.

To live is not only one's right, but also one's responsibility.

No one has the right to kill others, and no one has the right to kill himself.

Besides, there are Su Rongrong, Song Tian'er, Li Hongxiu waiting for him, and the strange little girl Black Pearl.

Although she is the little prince, she is a girl, and she seems to have deep feelings for him.

auzw.com and Princess Pipa? This is also the pain in Lu Yang's heart. King Qiuci has only one daughter under her knees.

Lu Yang remembered what Princess Pipa said: "I can't be with you, so I can only do this..."

Her beauty, her mind, where should she put herself?

However, all these things that shouldn't be thought of, what's unexpected, just don't think about it for now.

Lu Yang straightened his chest and strode forward. There was a mountain in front of him. Wuhua had already been spotted by him in the acupuncture point, and he was hiding in that mountain.

In any case, he will also bring Wuhua back to the Central Plains and accept legal sanctions, which is also his responsibility.

When a murderer dies, no one can evade this law, let alone destroy it, and the murderer cannot be allowed to die silently, nor can he escape justice.

But no one can take Wuhua away, a long arrow has penetrated his throat.

On the **** chest of the flowerless, there is a tragic blue note: "Daxia Lu does not want to kill, the thrush will do it for you."

Lu Yang was stunned again, who was this thrush?

Is he doing this kindly? Or malicious? What purpose does he have?

At this moment, I heard a sudden sound of wind, and an arrow struck through the air, but the intensity was not strong, and it seemed that I didn't want to hurt people.

Chu Liuxiang turned his head, stretched out two fingers, and clamped Jian Ling with two fingers.

Seeing that the arrowhead of this arrow had actually been broken, the archer obviously didn't want Lu Yang's life.

But there is a long green thread tied to the arrow feathers, which is too long to see the end.

Obviously, this was made by the thrush again. Is the mysterious thrush waiting for Lu Yang at the other end of the long line?

No matter what tricks that terrible person was playing, Lu Yang also decided to go and see.

He didn't think deeply, his figure flew along the long line.

At the other end of the long line, someone was really waiting for Lu Yang.

But there was more than one person there, let alone the imaginary thrush, but five people.

When they saw Lu Yangxiang, they jumped up together. Of course, they were so familiar with Lu Yang.

Lu Yang saw them, but was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

The five people were actually the father and daughter of King Qiuci, Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, and Ji Bingyan. Is this a dream?

But Hu Tiehua had already tightly grasped Lu Yang's shoulder, which caused him terrible pain.

Lu Yang smiled bitterly and said: "This is not a dream. The dreamer will not feel pain, but if it is not a dream, how can the dead be resurrected?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "There are already dead people who have been resurrected. Why can't the dead be resurrected?"

Hu Tiehua also laughed and said, "Recently, the Yinsi Hell has been full, and Lord Yan has no choice but to drove the lonely souls and ghosts of us back to harm the world again."

He smiled again and said, "If we have a thousand years of evil, how can we die so quickly? My old Hu hasn't eaten enough, drink enough, and have enough fun. Isn't your old bug not dead?"

Lu Yang’s eyes seemed to burst into tears: "It’s no wonder that recently, more and more people have died and been resurrected, and more and more people have died. There is really no way to die anymore.". .

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