Travel To The World Of Ca Li
A Shadow & Hatred
One Month Later.
The leaves were golden in color and that could not survive falling in the wind, the faint light from the autumn sun cooled the heart as well as the human body.
At this moment was late autumn, time passed so quickly bringing about painful changes for a person.
There was a beautiful girl crying helplessly by clutching the frozen body of a little boy. Blood was still gushing out from that small body, its flesh torn apart forming a wide gaping wound.
The beautiful girl's body trembled violently, a fury of helplessness, a love that turned into hatred.
Slowly the beautiful face lifted, her gaze sharp and wildly gazing towards the figure of the perpetrator who was standing upright in front there with his hands as well as a long sword covered in blood.
The girl's expression seemed very calm, but at this moment her fingers shrank in her uncontrolled sleeves, and her voice was like a seed entangled in the ground, struggling and finally floating out. "A Jun, I still trust you until the last second where you killed Xiao Bao." He said it was ice cold.
Slowly and slightly staggered he stepped up to approach the handsome man who was just standing staring at him flat.
He looked at the man and continued to lightly step, "You've been successful since the moment you said you loved me. You've been successful since the time you promised to always treat me well. And you've made it since you blocked the devil's arrow for me."
"Even if the woman said that your goal all along had been to just want the Xitian Martial Art Book from me, I still wouldn't believe it." Sluggishly.
"But what are you doing?! You treated Xiao Bao worse than a rat that had nowhere to die!" He shouted with anger.
"Sima Junke, I hate you!" The statement made a tightness in the chest that was unequaled, as if struck by the lightning of the handsome man who stood upright was staring and twitching in a daze.
The girl's body staggered violently, 'Bruk,' she decays falling down with her hand that kept tightly gripping the tightness in her chest.
His breathing hunted fiercely as if the air supply could not enter his lungs, his face like a pale white sheet of paper.
He looked up and looked at the man standing straight with his eyes dewy, holding in sadness, "I hate you to the bone. I used to owe you a life, today it paid off. After this we owe nothing more." His words choked banging his chest because of the tightness that never disappeared.
"Just this annoying feeling is so deep, it can't be decided just like that. How foolish it is, when I still wish you back, when it is very clear that you committed this atrocity with full consciousness." Continue with a sharp chuckle and containing an unbearable sadness.
"I will definitely not do that to you, I will not leave you and will be good to you for life. Heh, doesn't that currently sound annoying?" With a forced amused grin.
Those stifled tears flowed back down, as memories after memories swirled, the sound of the soft words still etched clearly into the mind.
The girl's breathing was thinning, her chest was squeezed by invisible hands, thousands of needles were like crushing her lungs and also her heart.
Without the girl noticing, the sturdy fingers of the man clenched tightly like there was a feeling that was bursting violently and wanted to be expelled but was held back by something invisible force.
With a reflex motion from the subconscious, the man one step closer before finally the step came to a halt, Both of his hands tightly gripped the mane of his hair 'Nging..' a loud voice peeked inside the head like someone was controlling all the actions and did not allow himself to step closer to the beautiful girl who fell in pain.
"Dear, have you spoken? Does he still not believe?" The melodious voice of a woman sounded from the side that was clutching the man's sturdy arm.
"Xiao Chun's.." Call the man by turning a dazed face.
The woman Xiao Chun called had a beautiful posture with a vulgar but elegant charm, she smiled charmingly as she looked at Sima Junke.
'En,' Sima Junke replied obediently. "Do as you please." Continue with soft.
Xiu Qixuan clenched her fingers as she looked at their sweet interaction, she stared at the woman sharply as if wanting to pounce on her prey.
Xiao Chun waved his hand and said, "Someone bring and tie this girl," command firmly.
Two men dressed in uniforms quickly approached the rebellious Xiu Qixuan. "Let go!! Till death I won't give it to a bitch like you!" He shouted with hatred as the two subordinates of Xiao Chun dragged him along.
This feeling of helplessness is something that can
turning a noble human being into a vengeful hate.
Xiu Qixuan, that girl, she was formidable and refused to submit even if her internal strength suddenly couldn't be used since waking up from a coma. He did not know that when the heavens give a person great responsibility, the heavens will train him with suffering first.
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Other side.
Under the gloom and darkness of the huge underground chamber, the mysterious and handsome figure sat on the throne seat lazily closing his eyes.
"Chairman's report, Xiao Chun has crippled him." Said Ban Xia respectfully.
Both eyes as sharp as blades slowly opened, he glanced sharply at Ban Xia who was disturbing his calm.
"Hmm, very good." Answer's short.
Xiu Qixuan, that girl, she had already seen something that should not be seen, this kind of cruel way was also a form of tolerance for not killing her.
Slowly the mysterious figure of the tamoan went up and immediately put on his black robe. "Ban Xia, hurry to get to the Tujilin Sect." His orders sharply then flapped his sleeves and passed away.
The mysterious figure smiled slantedly, he indeed could not stand beside the girl because they were destined on different sides.
But she was an inseparable shadow and would always end up following the direction in which the girl went.
Ban Xia followed and obeyed the orders of his superiors, he could sense that his chairman was treating the girl in a different way.
Why must it play and wait too long to absorb the girl's internal strength? His chief also voluntarily intervened and went towards the Tujilin Sect carrying a death jade mask. This way was too different from their usual actions.
Usually they would instantly kill on the spot to absorb the roots of the Yin or Yang type spiritual power from martial experts.
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