Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Ding, Su Meng's long sword struck, but Xiao Wu grabbed it with one hand, and it was her injured right hand that grabbed the blade at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Wu let the blood flow through her arms and soak her clothes, looked at her indifferently and said, "Are you really going to do this?"

She seemed to have forgotten the excruciating pain from her body. After all, the psychological pain and helplessness had already surpassed this small pain.

The blood slowly flowed along the blade to the hilt, and finally the bright red liquid stained Su Meng's hands.

So much so that she was stunned again, but it was only for a moment.

Looking at the long sword that had already been cut at the relatives, and the hands stained with the blood of the relatives, Su Meng gritted her teeth and shed a line of unexplained tears: "It's too late, you are too late, I can't turn back..."

"No, you still have a chance. Didn't we say that we will be a family in the future?!" Xiao Wu held the trembling long sword vigorously, and shouted at her hysterically, "Wake up! Su! Moe!"

Seeing that she was planning to persuade own Xiao Wu, Su Meng just closed and opened her eyes indifferently, the remaining emotion in her eyes completely disappeared.

"Su Meng is dead, she is dead, you should know."

After all, he pulled the sword hard and broke free from Xiao Wu's imprisonment in an instant.

This time, the wound on Xiao Wu's hand only spurted a little blood, but the gleaming white bones already explained a lot.

But even though Su Meng wanted to kill her in exchange for the power bestowed by her big brother, Xiao Wu still had no intention of killing Su Meng.

Although the other party gave up everything, but without her, he would not kill his relatives!

Turning sideways, Xiao Wu brushed past the icy pale long sword, dodging Su Meng's attack again.

Then she took out the White cloth strip from the Interspatial Ring, and during the time of tossing and turning, apart from keeping the distance between the two sides, she also simply bandaged the wound on her hand.

Looking at Xiao Wu who pulled away instantly, Su Meng seemed to understand something, and then stood there holding the long sword with a cold face, "Are you trying to escape? Like a coward?!"

Xiao Wu didn't say a word, she just clenched her injured right hand tightly and then let go of it.

Obviously, Su Meng has seen through her actions at a glance.

"You can go, I can't catch up with you. After all, I'm just a Common, a Common who is slaughtered." Su Meng stared at her indifferently, "But what about Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing?"

"I can't kill you, can't I kill them?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wu's body shook suddenly, and she looked at her in disbelief.

If it's just a condition, it's fine, after all, it's a deal between her and the big brother, and outsiders can't intervene in her matter.

But what she said now is obviously already, no longer planning to turn back...

Xiao Wu looked down at the white cloth that had already been soaked and dyed red, and the palm that seemed to have no pain at all, and said softly: "Tonight, between you and me, one must die?"

Su Meng didn't answer her, but just rushed towards Xiao Wu holding the sword in both hands with no expression on her face.

But when she was just running halfway, a white light flashed suddenly, and she stopped halfway with the sword.

Puff.

At this time, Xiao Wu bowed her head and knees on the ground, tears flowed from her eyes, her teeth clenched her lips to prevent herself from making a sound.

Even though she had bitten out blood, she still didn't make a sound.

Xiao Wu knelt there and wept silently, while holding a long sword with a cold light in her hand.

Looking at sister Xiaowu who was kneeling and crying, Su Meng's heart was beating wildly, and an indescribable feeling immediately invaded her consciousness.

She stopped at the same place as if she had noticed something, and tremblingly wanted to touch the neck that had been streaked by the white light, but just when the blood-stained hand was about to touch, her head fell forward.

With a puff, the head and the corpse fell to the ground one after another, and the ground was instantly stained red with blood.

In the silent courtyard at this moment, there are only Xiao Wu who is crying silently, and Su Yi who is watching coldly and saying nothing the whole time.

There was also the body with the severed head.

It was Su Meng, a family member who was full of hope but made a choice out of obsession in her heart.

Originally, Xiao Wu wanted to hear her last words, but after thinking about it, she chose to let her leave this unfair world as painlessly as possible.

Let her unwilling soul be relieved, and then go to the new world she is looking forward to.

I do not know how long it has been.

Su Yi came to Xiao Wu's side and calmly looked at Su Meng's body lying in a pool of blood not far away, "Is there anything you want to say? Xiao Wu."

Xiao Wu was silent for a while, and after wiping the still unstoppable tears from her eyes, she choked up and said, "...No, no, it's not the big brother's fault, nor her fault, she made it herself. If you make a choice, you have to bear the consequences.”

"I won't blame her. I think she won't blame me in the end either."

The tear-stained Xiao Wu put away her long sword and stood up, trying to calm herself down as much as possible, not looking so sad anymore.

"Well, let's go back, take a good shower and sleep, and start a new day..." Su Yi said calmly, and at the same time reached out to caress her little head to comfort her.

Listening to the big brother's words, Xiao Wu seemed to feel better. After nodding, she wiped her tears and rushed towards the college dormitory.

But who can calm down so quickly when a close relative is killed by himself?

After dodging Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, she silently cleaned her body stained with her own blood, while weeping softly in the bathroom.

Su Meng has reasons for owning, and she also has thoughts that she cannot be killed by her and cannot give up.

....

Looking at Xiao Wu's leaving lonely back, Su Yi showed a smile, and murmured: "Although your acting skills are a bit weak, but judging from the results, it's still good."

"At least I won't be so helpless and confused when I meet a friend's betrayal in the future."

While speaking, he came to the pool of blood where Su Meng's corpse was separated, calmly took out a small green bottle, and slowly poured a drop of crystal green liquid with a strange smell.

Ding, after the liquid touched the corpse, an invisible wave immediately spread out.

All I saw was a head filled with astonishment, floating up automatically, and at the same time, the headless body also stood up inexplicably.

As the green light flickered, the two began to recombine into one, forming the original complete body.

The green light dissipated, and Su Meng blinked blankly, her eyes suddenly came back to her senses, and then looked at Su Yi and own's hands in surprise, "I, I didn't die?!"

Although she already knew that she would not die, she was still a little nervous at the time. If Su Yi hadn't reminded herself in a timely manner, she might have forgotten some things to say.

And at that time, she once thought that she was completely Death.

The memory of the last moment is Own’s headless body and the sense of helpless falling, as well as the last rapid erosion of Own’s endless darkness.