When Xiao Yun's mountain village suddenly changed and was ruthlessly massacred, his aunt who had been taking care of him gave Xiao Yun a letter to him and asked him to keep it. Hua Qingying intuitively felt that this letter contained the answers about Xiao Yun's life experience.

"I'm here!" Xiao Yun answered very directly when he saw Hua Qingying asking for a letter, without feeling any disgusted by Hua Qingying's domineering attitude. At this time, he had reached into his arms and took out a letter that had been wrinkled from his arms.

Hua Qingying stroked the hair on her forehead and whispered awkwardly: "I shouldn't have read your letter."

Xiao Yun smiled reluctantly and said, "I have the Sanyin Juezhi in my birth, and I don't know if I can live today or tomorrow. These are not important to me at all, not to mention that I have saved my life, and my letter has nothing to hide from you, you can see."

Hua Qingying smiled awkwardly, finally unable to resist her curiosity and opened the letter.

The content of the letter is very simple. It was written to him by Xiao Yun's adoptive father. The general idea in his heart was to encourage him to live. At the same time, he also told his father that he was framed to death and asked him to avenge his father alive. At the same time, his father left him a big gift before his death.

The letter also mentioned the origin and purpose of the half-access sword, which was his token of attachment. It turned out that he had a fiancee who had a baby.

Hua Qingying didn't care much about these, but his eyes finally decided to the last signature of the letter: adoptive father Xiao Yao.

"Entertainment Father Xiao Yao" has only four words, and the name of the adoptive father, whose meaning is very obvious is Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Yao? Why did you hear such a familiar name? Where did you hear it?" Hua Qingying thought about it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"So, he was actually the adopted son of that person! But why did he take a person who had been under the Sanyin Jue meridian as his adopted son? And he had expected that his life would come to an end and still had to worry? Who is Xiao Yun's fiancée?"

Thinking of Xiao Yun's fiancée, Hua Qingying suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart. This feeling and discomfort were hard to explain and could not be explained. She wanted to vent her unhappiness. Although she didn't know who her fiancée was, she wanted to vent her.

Xiao Yun seemed to feel something, but he moved his body back two steps and pulled a distance from Hua Qingying.

Hua Qingying let out a long breath and spit out the discomfort in her chest, then slowly said: "Yun, you have the Three Yin Vein. Not to mention whether you can save your life. Even if you can, the Three Yin Vein cannot be cured, how can you get married?"

In fact, Hua Qingying has another problem in his mind, that is, you are so deep in the Hundred Flowers Heart Sutra. Even if your Sanyin Meridian meridian is cured, it is probably no different from the eunuch. It’s a pity that your wife will be a widow if you marry you!

Xiao Yun lowered his head and said nothing. Although he didn't know what the Sanyin Jue Mai had to do with marrying a wife, he was concerned about whether he could save his life. After all, the sister in white said that this was his opportunity.

"Yun, if your three yin veins cannot be cured, wouldn't you harm someone else's girl? Why don't you give me this thing?"

Xiao Yun thought it was true, if she died, wouldn’t she want the girl she hadn’t met to stay a widow? She gave this accessory sword to Xiaoying today. If one day she meets that girl, she can end this undeserved marriage left by her father, and give the girl a relief.

Hua Qingying reached out to take the accessory sword handed over, gently stroked it, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Yun, if you want to, Xiaoying... Xiaoying is willing to marry you!"

After Hua Qingying said that, she lowered her head and turned around.

Xiao Yun didn't understand why, now he didn't know anything about men and women, and he never thought about marriage.

The two of them calmed down at this point and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Quiet, it's too quiet. All the two could hear was their own breathing. At the same time, screams seemed to be heard in their ears.

A burst of horror, but Hua Qingying showed a mysterious smile on her lips. That mysterious look was even more mysterious than Mona Lisa's smile.

Screams came one after another, and it was obvious that there were no less than several people who were caught. Moreover, none of them died, but kept wailing. It seemed that the pain they suffered was unbearable.

"It's started! Yun, how many people will die tonight? Guess, guess, guess?" Hua Qingying said in a while, as if it was not a human being but an ant who died, and at the same time, she seemed to be begging Xiao Yun.

"Why are you so cruel? How do I know how many deaths?"

Xiao Yun couldn't help but get a little farther away from Hua Qingying, and when he retreated, he leaned directly on the wooden rack behind him, causing the clay pots on it to almost land.

Hua Qingying took a step forward, facing each other, and the two were almost at a distance.

"This is not cruelty. When you walk out of this cave, you will know what cruelty is. This is just self-protection, self-protection, self-protection, self-protection, self-protection, do you understand, do you understand..."

"I understand!"

Xiao Yun's face was pale. He didn't understand what Hua Qingying meant. He couldn't even save his life, so how could he care about anything else?

Xiao Yun thought again, if those people want their own lives and instead sacrifice their lives, how could this be called cruel?

"You... it's okay if you kill them, why do you make them so painful? You... aren't you cruel?" Finally Xiao Yun found a reason.

"Actually, I don't like to kill people either. I'm not a pervert, so I need a shock. These people are role models to let them know that although we are young, we are easy to bully, so I let their pain replace the deaths of more people."

Xiao Yun opened his mouth wide and had nothing to say. He understood what Hua Qingying said, killing the chicken to scare the monkey, probably this is what he meant.

"Look, Yun, I am so kind and kind. In order to save more people from death, I have to endure watching some people who make mistakes die cruelly. This is love, this is great love. Do you understand, do you understand..."

Hua Qingying still smiled as she spoke, but she still smiled mysteriously.

"Understand!"

Xiao Yun really had nothing to say to Hua Qingying. He still didn't care so much after killing someone. What kind of demon is this?

A teenager is innocent. What made Hua Qingying have so many plans, and what made her treat human life as a mustard? The devil is not born with her. The reason why she has experienced something even more cruel than killing a few people.

What happened to a child who is less than ten years old makes her cruel like a demon?

One is a kind angel and the other is a cruel demon. Which one is the real Hua Qingying?

Hua Qingying smiled, tilted her head and stroked her hair on her forehead and said, "What's wrong, Yun? Are you afraid of me?"

Xiao Yun nodded, but then felt something was wrong and shook his head quickly.

"Hmph! You're afraid, why do you forget who saved your life when your Sanyin Jue meridian broke out? It's me, the demon, you forgot who taught you martial arts and gave you a chance to take revenge in the future, or it's me, the demon, Humph!"

Hua Qingying said that, she turned her head and pretended to be angry and ignored Xiao Yun, but her eyes glanced at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun felt bad, but he suddenly thought of the clover. His clover was hidden in the mountains and was slaughtered for no reason. What kind of cruelty is this?

Cruelty? What is true cruelty? How many years later, lifting the sword in your hand, hundreds of lives passed by in a flash. Compared to today, this is really not cruel!
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