Great Thousand Robbers

The wind is rustling, and the wild sand is lonely.

The vitality boiled like a wave, rolled up the gravel and shot out, screaming everywhere, but everything was silent.

Everything is silent, just because there are people in front of you.

"Are you going to kill me too?"

The tone was very flat, as if he was narrating a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him. Maybe it was because of the serious injury that his voice was a little hoarse, or maybe it was because of the pain that made his voice tremble slightly.

Gu Que heard every word clearly, every pronunciation of the old woman, every trembling of vocal cords.

trembling like his body.

Behind them are more than a dozen human god-level masters, all of whom are full of vitality and infinite momentum, holding divine treasures and staring at them.

Moreover, as the wind swept and the smoke fell, countless cultivators full of murderous intent also strode towards this side.

"The devil has been found! They are surrounded!"

"It's over there! Over there in the ruins!"

"Quick! Take a look!"

A loud roar spread throughout the world, one by one cultivators came at a high speed, and in an instant, behind Gu Que, the lonely and broken land was already full of people!

There are too many people, cultivators from all over the eight states of the world have come together, and at a glance, they are densely packed, and it is bound to be even grander than the Holy Land Competition back then.

They stood on the wasteland, among the ruins of Qingliu City, looking at this place one by one.

They all shouted to kill demons!They all shouted to kill the person in front of them.

The extremely weak woman in front of her.

She was already very old, and her white hair was almost gone. What was exposed was the wrinkled scalp, which was stained with blood, which looked shocking.

The flesh and blood all over his body were dry, and covered with hideous cracks, the flesh wall of the cracks was dry and wretched, no blood flowed out, and the white bones looked gray and yellow.

Her back was bent, she was panting heavily, barely standing in place.

Withered flesh and blood, withered hands and feet, withered face, wrinkled all over, only those eyes are extremely cloudy.

Cloudy like chaos, nothing can be seen.

All of this, everyone looked at Gu Que's back, everyone looked at the knife in his hand, everyone knew him, so he was not disturbed.

"Are you going to kill me too?"

"Are you going to kill me too?"

A voice kept roaring in his mind, as if every roar would tear his soul apart,

His whole body was tense, his face was as pale as paper, his right hand holding the Weeping Blood Knife kept shaking, and he looked at the precarious figure in front of him.

He tremblingly said: "You, you say one more thing!"

The old woman kept coughing, bleeding from her mouth and nose, with a ferocious face, staring at Gu Que, and said word by word: "They can't kill me! But if you want to kill me, I will let you kill me."

Her tone was firm to the extreme, and she said coldly: "No one can kill me, except you."

These two words were like thunderbolts, bombarding Gu Que's mind, causing his body to tremble and his soul to ache.

But at the moment there was nothing in his mind, only two words, he opened his mouth and murmured: "Han Qiu..."

When these two words were uttered, Gu Que's back suddenly bent, and the whole person bowed down, only feeling an unbearable pain in his heart.

"Wow!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately, blood vessels all over his body bulged, but his face was as pale as paper.

He looked at the ugly, shriveled, shrunken, and weak figure in front of him, and every time he looked at it, his heart ached.

She is not some old woman, not some reincarnated demon.

She is my Han Qiu...

Gu Que's eyes turned red immediately, and the tears couldn't be contained at all, surging out.

Back then, when the metal race chased her down in the dark alley, she held the knife with her bare hands, her gray clothes fluttered, and her black hair danced wildly. What a heroic figure she was?

She is unsmiling and has a flat face, but her eyes are always full of indescribable confidence and arrogance.

She was never hypocritical, never concealed her harshness to others, and never concealed her harshness to herself.

"How small is the world? How big is my heart?"

She speaks boldly, and can say such grand and bold words, she is never inferior to men, and she is never inferior to anyone.

Whether it is scheming or wisdom, whether it is martial arts or beauty, she has never lost to anyone.

There is no need to explain too much, the word Han Qiu is enough.

But who can connect her with this crooked old woman in front of her?What kind of catastrophe actually tortured her into a whole shape?

Gu Que's eyes were cloudy, looking at Han Qiu in front of her, but her mind was full of what she looked like back then.

He will never forget that Han Qiu's face wanted to turn serious, but he couldn't help laughing, so he could only slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

Whenever the corner of her mouth curls up, that faint red mole will fly up.

He will never forget the ancient world under Fazu's tomb, it is a vast land, the sun is shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, the mountains are undulating, and the grass is growing and warblers are flying.

There are majestic mountains, verdant giant trees, crisp birdsong and gurgling streams.

There is the most real Han Qiu there.

On the verdant and lush green grass, the long wind will blow her robe and her long hair, her slim figure will relax, her brows will stretch, and her eyes will narrow...

As if embracing everything.

Changed, everything changed.

The catastrophe changed her and ravaged her.

For more than a year, she has never yielded, and has been tenacious. Even if she changed herself, she could hardly be so tenacious.

Her stubborn character made her not tell herself, but chose to bear everything alone.

She saved herself from death again and again, but she didn't want to help her once.

Not only did he not help her, he even shot her several times!

Use the weeping blood knife in your hand!Cut to her!

Gu Que spat out a mouthful of blood again, feeling like a knife was twisting in her heart, and her remorse could not be described in words.

If you think about it carefully, if she makes a move, she will almost kill someone.But the Sky-Eyed Tiger was not dead, Mei Jun was not dead, and even Yin Ya was spared.

He finally understood everything, finally understood.

"I have never admitted defeat in my life, this time, I finally lost."

The complicated expression on her face when she said this.

"If I don't want it, I will die."

"Do you know that if I don't kill people, I will die!"

These words can be described as blood and tears, but it is a pity that I didn't understand them at the beginning.

Why do I feel inexplicable heartache?It turned out that it wasn't a bullshit realm at all, but that Han Qiu was suffering.

"Gu Que! What's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up! Kill her!"

"This demon is all over Huangzhou, and you are the only one who has never suffered a loss from anyone who has fought against her."

"Kill her!"

A loud roar came from behind, and Gu Que's body was extremely stiff. He raised his head and looked at Han Qiu, with tears streaming down his face.

He can't express his regret in words!

He owed Han Qiu too much, too much to repay, countless times of life-saving grace, countless times of life-sacrificing company, too many things, it is no longer possible to repeat them.

He looked at the old her and couldn't say a word.

What do you say?sorry?No, it's useless, and that's not what Han Qiu wanted to hear.

She never needs an apology from anyone.

There were constant shouts from all around, and tens of thousands of cultivators shouted in unison: "Kill her!"

"Kill this devil!"

"Pick her flesh and bones! Peel her old skin!"

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and for a moment, sand and rocks flew, and the wind chilled.

Han Qiu looked at Gu Que. There was no sadness on her face, but she said slowly: "The Dragon Sparrow Alliance defeated the Allied Forces of the Six Dynasties. From then on, the north of Jinhai is as solid as gold. The demon king Gaiyou gave you the demon clan again. You and Huangzhou United to form the Confederacy. The emperor of the world, with you as the head."

Her tone contained no trace of emotion, and she continued: "With your own efforts, you defeated the gods, saved Huangzhou, and became a hero through the ages. In addition to the battle at Lihuo Sacred Mountain, you are even more prominent. Now you are the god of the mainland, countless Everyone is willing to die for you! If you kill me again, your reputation will definitely be better, and there will be no resistance from now on."

"enough!"

Gu Que suddenly shouted loudly, gritted his teeth, looked at the old figure in front of him, and said slowly: "There is no red mole on the corner of your mouth in the eight states of the world."

Holding the Weeping Blood Knife tightly, he took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Is there no life left?"

Han Qiu said: "Yes, but I can't absorb it anymore."

Gu Que asked, "Why?"

Han Qiu said, "I am no longer me."

Gu Que's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Reincarnated gods and demons?"

Han Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I killed all these 800 million civilians?"

"no matter who!"

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Since I'm here, no one can kill you!"

He smiled miserably, shook his head and said, "When I first met you, I was just a small cultivator in the early stage of extreme change, fighting with the students of Shendu College. Now I am the supreme sinner, the king of the demon realm, the eternal hero, and the emperor of all dynasties. I don't pay attention to the emperor."

He looked at Han Qiu, gritted his teeth, and said, "You have been with me, helped me, from weak to strong, never said a word, and I have never said thank you. You have brought me from the brink of death again and again Pull back, you almost died for me again and again, there are too many things I can't express, there are too many emotions, we don't need to say it again, but you must remember one sentence!"

Han Qiu murmured, "Which point?"

Gu Que slashed with the short knife in his right hand, and a strand of long hair fell to the ground. He said coldly, "As long as I, Gu Que, are here! Heaven can't kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, several thunderclaps suddenly sounded in the sky, and they went straight towards Gu Que!

Gu Que waved his hand and crushed it.

And the surrounding people have already changed their colors.

Han Qiu just glanced at Gu Que indifferently, and said slowly: "This time, not only the sky is going to kill me, but also all the powerful people in the world. The God and Demon Continent, the Six Suspended Islands, and even the Cathay Realm will kill me .”

Gu Que proudly said: "Then let them step over my corpse!"

Han Qiudao: "But I'm still going to die. I only have one month to live. It doesn't make any sense if you protect me and you are an enemy of the world."

Gu Que said: "I want to do something, not because of its meaning, but because I have decided to do it."

Han Qiu still had no expression on his face. He just said indifferently: "The hero of the ages was destroyed once, facing the world, ten deaths and no life, many years of good fortune, all previous efforts were wasted. You live one more month just for me, don't you regret it?"

Gu Que said: "Never!"

Han Qiu didn't speak, she watched Gu Que for a long time.

Looking at it, the eye sockets suddenly turned red.