Chapter 71 On a rainy night, a white-haired man sends a black-haired man away
“Sister?”
I heard Qian Renxue’s voice.
Qian Renjue’s slender figure twisted around and looked at Qian Renxue calmly.
The rain and mist filled the air.
Let the silver hair be covered with crystal water.
The cold handsome face was covered with mottled and disorderly water drops.
The eyelashes were hanging and exposed, and the blood underneath them was particularly dazzling in the night.
Whoosh!
Qian Renxue appears.
Looking at the cold Qian Renjue in front of him, he bit his red lips and raised his hand.
"Jue, leave here with your sister first"
Qian Renxue didn't say much.
Quickly and tightly grasp Qian Renjue's hand, pulling him to leave here.
She didn’t want Qian Renjue to know those things.
The two siblings turned around and took two steps.
Click!
The door to the secret room has been fully opened.
Bibi Dong’s figure wearing a purple dress appeared.
Looking up, he saw the two back figures in front of him. His purple eyes trembled and he froze in place.
The beautiful face
was still stained with tears and stained with mottled blood.
It was slowly turning pale at this time.
Hear the noise.
Qian Renxue paused and looked back first, her pupils trembling!
Dang even froze in place.
Bibi Dong’s appearance made it clear to her that Qian Xunji was dead!
"Jue! Let's go!"
Qian Renxue's eyes were red, she was gritting her teeth, pulling Qian Renjue and was about to leave quickly.
“Mom.”
Qian Renjue's cold voice sounded.
The bloody eyes were already staring directly at Bibi Dong’s bloody dimple.
The cold voice and the gaze without warmth.
Bibi Dong was instantly flustered.
"Absolutely! Let's go with my sister."
Qian Renxue did not hesitate, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her face.
Martial Soul Possession
With Qian Renjue in his arms, he flapped his six wings and took off, flying towards the outside.
"Sister."
"Xiaoxue, Jue!"
Bibi Dong panicked and immediately stumbled after him.
Thump.
At this time, she was like an ordinary person.
Falled to the ground.
The blood on his face was washed away by tears and dripped on the ground.
“No, it’s not like that”
Bibi Dong’s red lips trembled and she knelt on the ground.
Raised his hand and kept wiping his face, trying to wipe away all the blood
The sight in front of him was blurred by blood.
Her face turned pale, and she was afraid that Qian Renjue would know the truth.
Not far away.
The auras of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo are approaching quickly.
"Jue"
Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and suppressed the idea of chasing him out.
The remaining reason drove her.
Leave quickly.
The steps were staggering, a little panicked and unable to choose the way.
……
The moment when Chihiroji died.
On the top of the hillside, in the worship hall.
Qiandaoliu, who was sitting cross-legged under the angel statue and taking a nap, suddenly felt heart palpitations.
Covering his heart, he opened his eyes.
His expression changed drastically.
"Ji'er!"
Whoosh!
In a blink of an eye.
There is no longer any figure under the angel statue.
The blurry face of the statue
Under the majesty and holiness, there seems to be a little compassion.
Boom!
Thunder in the sky tore through the night.
Qiandaoliu turned into a golden rainbow, intertwined with the thunder spreading in the night.
Towards the halfway point of the mountain, it fell rapidly.
Converging the holy light, eight black and one red soul rings were arranged around the body.
All soul power is accumulated in speed.
The big raindrops.
Without any obstruction, it hit the middle-aged man’s face until it hurt!
But it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.
Qian Renxue just rushed out of the Pope's Palace while holding Qian Renjue, who was struggling constantly
He couldn't help but look up at the golden light passing above his head.
“Sister, let’s go back!”
Qian Renjue’s voice was cold, and she pulled Qian Renxue to rush back.
"Jue! Just listen to my sister, okay?!"
The tears on Qian Renxue's face, mixed with raindrops, soaked her dress.
“Are you going to fight with your sister?!”
Qian Renxue looked at the three purple soul rings in front of her, with endless sadness on the tip of her nose
“Why again? Why don't you listen to your sister?" Qian Renxue stepped forward and hugged Qian Renjue's body tightly.
Clenching silver teeth
There were sparse tears on his face.
“…”
Qian Renjue said nothing, while the three soul rings under his feet were spinning.
He just wanted to tie Qian Renxue up.
Buzz!
The terrifying coercion swept across the entire Papal Palace.
Interrupted Qian Renjue’s movements.
A dozen breaths of time.
Qian Daoliu had already fallen from the sky and stood at the door of the secret room.
The door is open.
Even with the pouring rain, the pungent smell of blood still hit his face.
“I’ve seen a big offering!”
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo saluted quickly.
Lowering his head and catching a glimpse of the opened secret room, he was suddenly startled.
Especially the smell of blood
and the fluctuation of soul power that erupted from Qian Daoliu.
As if thinking of something, the two of them began to tremble, their faces as white as paper.
Da!
Qian Daoliu ignored them and stepped closer to the secret room
A short distance of a few meters.
Qian Daoliu walked very hard.
When he came to the door, Qian Daoliu's eyes had started to turn red and his heart had stopped
Even though he knew the result.
He has not lost his proper sense.
"No one is allowed in!"
Leave a murderous sentence.
Qian Daoliu quickly walked inside, taking ten or so steps.
In an instant.
The eyes are filled with blood.
Under the weak light, the large pool of blood made the entire secret room red
Qian Xunji's pale body was lying on the cold bed.
There was still blood sliding down the bed wall
"Ji'er!"
Qian Daoliu's throat felt astringent.
With the cultivation level of an Ultimate Douluo, his feet could not help but feel a little weak.
How sad it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away.
Qiandaoliu takes one step after another.
Slowly approaching
Looking at Qianxun's peaceful expression after he died.
And on the broken body, there were two big bloody holes.
Qian Daoliu had tears in his eyes
but they did not fall.
Unexpectedly, his worries would become reality so quickly.
“My sick son.”
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath.
Like a dying old man, hunched over, he stepped forward to clean up Qian Xunji.
Ding bell!
The trembling hand touched the placed bell and made a sound.
The round ball quietly fell to the foot of the wall.
"Sick child."
……
On the mountain road.
Qian Renxue had some scars on her body, revealing her fair and tender skin.
Press Qian Renjue tightly underneath him.
The heavy rain poured down on that delicate body.
"Sister, dad's side"
"Jue, don't go back!"
Qian Renxue sobbed, her delicate body trembling.
A black magic sword made of ice stabbed the two siblings.
It is full of evil spirit.
The sharp sword that even raindrops freeze is turning into cold air and melting away.
Qian Renjue lay on the ground with his hands spread out.
The silver hair and red eyes have long since disappeared, and there are sword marks on his cheeks.
Big raindrops hit my face.
Wash away the blood.
The faint bloody ring in his eyes dissipated.
Feeling Qian Renxue sobbing in her arms, Qian Renjue raised her hands and hugged her gently.
"Sister, I'm sorry."
"It's definitely my sister's fault, it's my sister who is useless."
Qian Renxue shook her head crazily, tightly Holding Qian Renjue who has recovered as before.
Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue.
Looking at the gloomy rain curtain, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Pope's Palace.
......
When Qian Daoliu restrained himself and came out with his body.
The heavy rain has come to an end.
Instructing Haoju and Gui to guard the door, Qiandaoliu quickly left the place.
Swiping towards the direction of Bibi Dong
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)