As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

Chen Yanyu curled up on the ground, looking at the young man's back with her clear and pleasant eyes, she felt that he was as tall as heaven and earth.

At this time, he concealed the light, but was infinitely brilliant.

Luo Qingchuan breathed steadily, her eyes swept across the numb faces of every customer,

He has nothing to say.

The threat must be cleared away for Chen Yanyu first.

Then, Luo Qingchuan seemed to be unable to hear any sound, his soul was silent in the dark and distant ocean of death,

In the emptiness, the childish voices of children rang in Luo Qingchuan's ears.

'Luo Qingchuan!come on! '

'Luo Qingchuan!come on! '

The innocent voices of the children repeated over and over again, inspiring him to shout loudly,

'Luo Qingchuan!come on! '

At this time, he recalled the past and found the light that saved him.

So Luo Qingchuan locked the three auras.

Four knives.

The boy swung the long knife.

The infinite sword energy flew out in pieces, swept across the entire shopping mall, and cut through every area.

"First cut, Fei Hua."

Countless frenzied crowds suddenly fell silent.

After a short while, countless stumps, broken arms, and heads were all thrown into the mid-air of the shopping mall.

Blood gushes out like a torrential downpour,

Papa papa, corpses fell one by one, and each head had a twisted expression on its face.

Blood flows into a river.

Falsehoods come true.

"Luo Qingchuan..." Chen Yanyu's clear eyes revealed an unbearable shock and sorrow, her delicate body convulsed, and she struggled to stand up, her tears flowed endlessly, and even the strength to choke was exhausted.

That kind young man is like the most evil and coldest ghost in the world at this moment.

So sad, so sad, so sad...

When Chen Yanyu saw Luo Qingchuan's legs, they seemed to soften at the moment when the blood and flesh were torn apart.

He seemed to have lost all his strength.

But soon, Luo Qingchuan really fell into the ground and disappeared.

"Luanying step".

After the flying flowers passed, three people in the mall survived.

A young scholar in a black ancient robe came to Chen Yanyu with a sword in hand,

But from the shadow in front of the black-robed youth, Luo Qingchuan, who was also wearing a Chinese robe with big sleeves and a mask, jumped out nimbly,

"The Immortal Sutra of Disasters and Disasters" was running to the extreme, Luo Qingchuan floated in the air, and with one hand, he slashed across the neck of the young man in black.

"Second knife, pick the stars."

So fast... The black-robed young man's eyes were startled, and he raised his sword to block it.

The blade shattered like paper,

He raised his left hand to grab the black blade,

The section of the five fingers is smooth, and it flies up after being cut,

The blade swept across the neck of the black-robed young man, and a spring of blood spewed from the empty neck,

His head rose from his body, like a leaf falling off a branch, and the fear of the last moment of life remained on his face.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The general in full armor defeated the villain and broke through the wall of the top floor. He fell from a high altitude, smashed the beautiful flower beds for decoration, kicked up billows of dust, and smashed the clean floor tiles, making a terrible sound.

just in time...

Luo Qingchuan's feet landed on the ground, and without waiting for a moment, she bent down like an eagle and rushed out again,

You are next.

The young man stepped on the thick pool of blood and stepped over corpses he had killed one after another. The prosperous shopping mall at that time was like a purgatory on earth.

The voices of the children gathered together: "Luo Qingchuan, don't stop!Luo Qingchuan, don't stop! '

The fully armed general took off his longbow, three pale arrows condensed from the bowstring, and pulled the string with his big hand,

The bow was like a full moon, he loosened his fingers, and the arrows shuttled through the air like shooting stars, attacking the evil ghost in blue.

Luo Qingchuan brandished a knife to block, but her footsteps in the pool of blood became faster and faster.

There are more and more arrows!

Luo Qingchuan continued to slash with the knife, and there were clanging sounds in the air.

The green ghost has arrived!

Armored General held a spear in his hand and waved it towards Luo Qingchuan vigorously.

"The third knife, beheading."

The saber aura was awe-inspiring and obscure, the world was silent for a moment, and Luo Qingchuan slid past the general like lightning.

The general's burly body, including the armor, was completely torn apart at the waist and abdomen, and it had been split into two, before crashing down.

The last one is Princess Yin Luo.

Luo Qingchuan didn't stop for a breath, the resistance encountered when the blade beheaded the general made him spin forward in a circle in the pool of blood,

He let go of his strength, and then moved forward, whistling like a shooting star.

Luo Qingchuan raised her head and looked at Princess Yinluo who was in the middle of the shopping mall.

The cold face of the girl with twin ponytails showed shock.

"What kind of sword technique is this?! Where did you come from?! Who are you? Why do you still keep calm after killing so many people!" Princess Yin Luo's voice became tender and clear, sounding weird and inexplicable.

'Luo Qingchuan, come on! '

'Luo Qingchuan, come on! '

Luo Qingchuan smelled the foul and thick smell of blood in the air, and remembered the wind blowing across her cheeks at that time, and the smell of the sun made her whole body warm, as if lying on the softest bed.

Luo Qingchuan seemed to have returned to her childhood, to that orphanage,

The young boy huddled in the empty corner of the dilapidated room, hugging his knees alone,

He heard a kind and kind voice.

"Qingchuan, go play with everyone,"

The white-haired old dean looked pitiful and rubbed his head, "The weather is fine today."

"..." The boy closed his head and didn't say a word.

The old dean was silent for a moment, and said, "Everyone is expecting you to go out."

"I……"

"Today is your birthday, and we are also holding a race, so you should try it too."

"I can't run fast."

"Try it."

The boy raised his feminine face and finally stood up.

He walked out of the lonely room and stepped into the sunny courtyard. Under the eyes of the children, he

run fast,

'Luo Qingchuan!come on! '

'Luo Qingchuan!come on! '

One voice shouted, another voice shouted.

The boy's heart was trembling, he turned around, his eyes were stunned to see,

In the blue sky, under a dazzling ray of light, there are groups of children, even those who are younger than him and who have experienced more cruelty than him, are encouraging him with a smile on their faces.

'Luo Qingchuan! No. 1! '

The children's eyes were crooked, their smiles and kindness were enough to make Luo Qingchuan unforgettable forever.

He will always be moved by it.

The boy couldn't help opening his arms, embracing every ray of sunshine and breeze, feeling every warmth and kindness,

He experienced the joy of being born in the world, and tears overflowed his cheeks unconsciously.

"Grandpa Dean, I did it..."

The old man stroked his head and said, "Qingchuan is very sensible, and he will definitely be an excellent adult when he grows up."

"Excellent adults..."

The boy murmured, he gave a heavy 'hmm',

"I will! Definitely!"

Evil and twisted black flames emerge from the blade, spiraling and burning,

It burns the warm past like burning old photos.

The reality of corpses lying like a sea came into view...

A teardrop dripped from the underside of the green ghost's mask, but was evaporated dry by the high temperature, as if it never existed.

"The fourth knife, haunted by evil dragons."

Luo Qingchuan ran wildly, and consumed a large amount of aura, almost drying up, on the verge of the limit.

The black flame burned more and more vigorously, and the twisted black shadow flooded and surged, expanding like a cloud.

The flames swept across, and the boy and the knife turned into a fierce black dragon tens of meters long, and rushed towards Princess Yinluo hovering at the height of the shopping mall in a meandering manner.

"Dragon, here you are."

Princess Yinluo staggered past it,

The black fire seemed to burn every inch of space.

The dragon's body dissipated, and the two fell to the ground together, making a dull sound.

The green ghost mask on Luo Qingchuan's face disappeared, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and he gasped for breath.

In the pool of blood, Princess Yinluo's face was pale, with a big hole in her chest. She was lying on the ground, dying, and said faintly:

"You killed so many people, and now you want to kill me too."

"It was you who killed."

Luo Qingchuan's complexion was not calm. Without the protection of the green ghost, his eyes were red and he staggered to his feet.

Princess Yinluo stared sideways at him, "You killed it, you only used one knife, I saw everything!"

"It was you who manipulated them without hesitation and got involved in right and wrong."

Princess Yinluo murmured, "Originally, if you gave me the dragon, everyone else would not die."

"As long as you die at the very beginning, no one will be harmed." Luo Qingchuan said in a low voice.

A vicious cold light flashed in Princess Yin Luo's eyes, she sneered, "If you didn't kill me, why are you crying?"

Why do evil people do bad things without caring, and let good people take the blame? !

With tears in Luo Qingchuan's eyes, she grabbed Yinluo's neck.