Regarding the inability to draw a sad picture of this sword technique, Meng Qingping had already talked about the limitations of this sword technique after meeting Meng Qingping in Gusu City last time. Du Ruo did not tell Meng Qingping that he had mastered it. In fact, his situation

Is special.

But today, he had to marvel at the person who taught Chen Yue the sword technique. He was really a very thoughtful person. He couldn't find a person with two souls, so he found a schizophrenic person. His idea was indeed unique.

Du Ruo is not surprised at all as to why there is still such a secret book of swordsmanship in the world. Meng Qingping can obtain it, why can't others get it? What's more, this swordsmanship was so widely spread in the past, there will always be some leftovers.

As for Meng Qingping saying that no one in this world can master it, Du Ruo doesn't really believe it. Chen Yue is a good example. The world is so big and there are endless strange people and strange things. Who dares to say that he knows everything!

With the twin souls, coupled with Nangong Hubo's master Dao Yun, wouldn't Du Ruo have no side effects at all during his cultivation? This was something Meng Qingping could not have expected at all.

"Since you have taken revenge, why do you still come to Jinling to kill people? With so many students, what grudges do they have against you?" Du Ruo asked.

Chen Yue shook her head slightly and said: "There is no hatred, just because I am going to die, I have not lived long enough, and my mind has been almost destroyed by my knife, so before I die, I come up with something

Tone!”

Du Ruo frowned and said: "Why do you want to vent your anger? Haven't you already killed everyone? Also, why do you want to kill people based on the list of gambling houses?"

Chen Yue asked in confusion: "List of gambling houses? What list of gambling houses?"

Du Ruo was startled and said: "Those who won the lottery at the opening of the gambling house, the people you killed were all on that list!"

"Oh," Chen Yue said, "This should be just a coincidence. I killed all the handsome men that the outside world said were handsome. I really don't know what list you are talking about. I hate those pretty boys of time.

Especially scholars, so I’m here!”

Du Ruo's face twitched fiercely, and he felt as if his world view had collapsed. He said incredulously: "No, you killed someone just because the other person was handsome? Is that the only reason?"

"Yes," Chen Yue said, "Then what other reason can I have? I'm already a dying person. What kind of conspiracy can I devise?"

Du Ruo took a deep breath and said, "Then what did you mean when you just said that I can kill or not?"

Chen Yue said calmly: "It's very simple. You just look ordinary, but not enough for me to kill you."

Du Ruo's face completely collapsed and asked: "Then why did you come to kill me today?"

"Didn't I say it before, but I happened to meet you. I haven't killed enough yet. Although you don't look very good, you can still make do with it." Chen Yue said.

Du Ruo took a deep breath, exhaled a long breath, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Forget it, seeing how pitiful you are, I won't argue with you, but I will tell you something.

, do you know that in fact, if you are unable to paint a picture of sadness during practice, you don’t have to die."

Chen Yue's calm expression finally showed a trace of confusion, and she trembled all over, saying: "What are you talking about? It's impossible, how do you know?"

Du Ruo sneered, and a touch of blood gradually rose in his eyes. In the drizzle, there was an inexplicable hatred that aroused people's hearts. Even the rain seemed to become much heavier.

"Why do I know, because I have also practiced this sword technique!" Du Ruo walked forward slowly and said: "But your mind is almost gone, and all your energy and blood are burned out, but I am different.

You can have a look!"

Chen Yue's lifeless eyes suddenly showed a glimmer of light, which was the desire for life. She hurriedly asked: "What can I do? Tell me and I won't kill you..."

The oil-paper umbrella suddenly took off,

A lot of water droplets splashed and scattered,

A knife suddenly came from the air under the umbrella, and a majestic wave of hatred surged in like a violent wind. The alleys were filled with pressure, and the momentum was so majestic that the oppression made people's souls tremble.

Du Ruo's eyes seemed to merge into a sea of ​​blood!

The knife passed by, and a trace of blood spurted out,

Du Ruo held the knife in both hands, keeping his body forward, and appeared behind Chen Yue. The tip of the Tang knife fell on the ground, and a few drops of blood mixed with the rain slowly rolled down.

"Why do you question my appearance? Why, do you know that I am in Shuzhong, but I am the most beautiful boy in our county!"

"Why do you say I'm ugly? Why?"

Chen Yue remained motionless, her eyes widened, staring straight ahead. A bloody opening opened in her throat, and the donated blood sprayed out with a "swishing" sound, like a fountain.

"Clang"

There was a soft sound, and the Wind Wind Knife in Chen Yue's hand fell on the stone floor. His whole body twitched slightly, and he fell forward, hitting the floor, splashing water mixed with blood.

Outside the alley, in a secluded corner, a sloppy young man slowly turned around and left, holding an old oil-paper umbrella. It was the young man who had picked up the silver before. He shook his head and sighed softly: "

There is no need for me to take action. So, is this money gained in vain? Alas, hateful people must be pitiful. Alas, sad people must follow their own path. They are all pitiful people. They are all pitiful.

people!"

…………

Du Ruo gently wiped the Tang knife, turned around slowly, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said lightly: "Actually, I am not interested in your stupid story at all, and I will not sympathize with you, anyone, no matter what

The reason is that since you have made a choice and done something, you must learn to bear the consequences."

The Tang sword slowly returned to its sheath, Du Ruo threw away the handkerchief, gently turned Chen Yue's body over, took out an old book from his arms, and saw a few big words on it: "You can't draw a picture of sadness"

Originally I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected surprise.

Du Ruo happily put away the secret book, looked at Chen Yue's ruined face, sighed, and said: "Although I don't sympathize with you, practicing martial arts and killing your enemies is actually very relaxing. Then

I also think men and women should be killed!"

Du Ruo stood up slowly, picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the ground, sighed, and walked slowly towards the Jinling Mansion Office, saying: "I'm sorry, you may really need someone to talk to. Unfortunately, I

I am not a qualified listener, I am just looking for an opportunity to kill you!"

There were water drops slowly falling on the oil-paper umbrella. In the alley, the mist was thick, and the smell of blood was not very obvious. Du Ruo stepped lightly on the water and walked out slowly.
Chapter completed!