The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

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This sudden scene immediately shocked everyone.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you. What is your name?"

Shen Shuqiu gently reached out his hand to touch Pei Rou's head.

Pei Rou seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of her, and her delicate body subconsciously took a step back.

Looking at the frightened Pei Rou, Shen Shuqiu smiled slightly. After all, they had just met, and in this situation, he could understand Pei Rou's mood.

Just as he was about to retract his hand, a thin little hand grabbed his and then slowly placed it on his little head.

"My name is Pei Rou."

A light seemed to rise in Pei Rou's desperate eyes, and a slight blush appeared on her little face that was turned purple by the cold air.

Except for her late parents, this was the first time that Pei Rou had her head touched by anyone else.

What Shen Shuqiu said just now, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you" was like a heavy hammer hitting her weak heart.

Looking at the boy in front of her who was several heads taller than her, an unprecedented sense of security arose in her heart.

A smile appeared on Shen Shuqiu's lips. This spring-like smile gently touched Pei Rou's heartstrings, and she was a little crazy for a moment.

"Boy Shen, what do you want to do?"

At this time, the bald man on the side looked at Shen Shuchou with fear.

Shen Shuqiu turned his head, and the gentle smile on his face turned into an icy chill in an instant.

"You can't move her."

Shen Shuqiu pointed at Pei Rou beside him.

The soft words revealed a coldness that could not be refused, which was more like an order to him.

Hearing these words, the bald man's eyes immediately darkened: "Boy Shen, you don't eat it yourself, but you don't let us eat it. By doing this, you are becoming an enemy of us and cutting off our way of survival."

"What if someone wants to cut off our livelihood?"

The bald man looked around and said.

"Whoever blocks our way of survival will be killed."

"kill."

Some of the surrounding refugees stared at Shen Shuchou fiercely with spears in their hands.

"Boy Shen, I admit that you are very powerful, but there are so many of us, do you really think you can save her? This is the law of this troubled world. Stop pretending to be a good person here."

When the bald man saw so many people responding, his eyes suddenly looked at Shen Shuchou with contempt.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Shuqiu became the target of public criticism and the target of encirclement and suppression.

"Thank you for standing up for me, and please leave me alone."

Pei Rou gently pinched the corner of Shen Shuqiu's clothes and whispered.

"Do you believe me?"

Shen Shuqiu didn't care at all about everyone's gaze, turned around and leaned down to gently grab her little hand.

Pei Rou looked at Shen Shuqiu's firm eyes and confident posture, and couldn't help but be infected for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Believe it."

Shen Shuqiu smiled slightly and stopped talking. He squeezed her little hand and turned around immediately.

A coldness burst out in Shen Shuqiu's eyes, and he said with a fierce murderous intention: "I can't control other people, but I guarantee her safety."

"You're looking for death, so I'll kill you together today. I'd like to taste your meat to see if it's as tough as your mouth."

With the large number of people behind him, Baldhead is not afraid of Shen Shuqiu now.

"Let's go together. Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a thigh."

Baldhead shouted coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken, a look of greed suddenly appeared on the faces of the refugees behind him.

Under the temptation of meat, these people instantly forget about life and death.

Although some of the old refugees here are aware of the terror of the young man in front of them.

But after all, there are so many of them, and it is extremely difficult to survive in troubled times. Now, it is absolutely unacceptable for someone to interrupt their way of survival.

In an instant!

Many people slowly moved forward, pointing their cold spears directly at Shen Shuchou.

Clang!

Shen Shuqiu lightly shook the spring rain, and the sound of swords and swords suddenly exploded in the sky and the earth.

"You said the temptation of food is greater, or the fear of death."

Shen Shuqiu still looked calm and calm in the face of everyone's pressing steps, and even asked Pei Rou a question.

Pei Rou glanced at the people approaching, then at Shen Shuqiu and whispered, "Food?"

"It's the fear of death that's great."

Shen Shuqiu shook his head slightly.

"Why."

Pei Rou was a little confused, but these refugees didn't seem to be afraid of death.

"Pei Rou, when we first met, I taught you a lesson. If you want to survive in this troubled world, you must rely not on luck, but on ruthlessness. As long as you are ruthless enough and kill enough people, they will be afraid of you. Only then can you understand dead

Fear, in such troubled times, only in the face of death can everyone be equal. "

Shen Shuqiu seemed to know what Pei Rou was thinking, and explained with a slight smile.

The next moment, Shen Shuqiu's body flashed, and he activated instantly like a ghost. In his hand, he heard the spring rain draw a sharp arc in the air, and rolled up the wind and snow in the sky, followed by a harsh roar.

The sharp blade flashing with cold light was like a life-threatening ghost, and in just a few breaths, several heads fell to the ground.

The blood blooms like dots of red plums in the snow, forming a different kind of picture.

Blood and snowflakes intertwined with each other, and the vermilion blood stood out under the white frost, as if it were drawing strange patterns on the white snow.

Snowflakes continued to fall, Shen Shuqiu's figure shuttled among the crowd, and the shadow of the knife in his hand gradually merged with the crystal snowflakes.

This bloody and poignant picture intertwined made a huge fear slowly emerge in the hearts of the rest of the people.

Under the shadow of Shen Shuqiu's terrifying sword, he explained to everyone the fragility and impermanence of life.

But within a moment, all the refugees who had gathered around him died lifelessly under the knife.

The remaining refugees who were not surrounded were completely frightened by this horrific scene. They stepped back and stared in horror at the frail young man standing among the corpses on the ground.

There was no one around the bald refugee, and there was unhidden fear in his eyes.

Looking at Shen Shuqiu who looked like a demon, he swallowed quietly.

"Brother Shen, don't kill me. You can do whatever you want with her."

The bald refugee immediately begged for mercy.

Under the shadow of death, he burst out with a strong desire to survive.

"Does Pei Rou remember?"

Shen Shuqiu did not look at him, but turned around and faced Pei Judao with a soft smile.

This sultry smile was completely different from the cold and ruthless killing just now.

Pei Rou's eyes were a little scared, but she still nodded and said, "I understand."

"Of course there is one more thing. Killing people must be eradicated. Remember not to be soft-hearted."

Shen Shuqiu continued to add with a smile.

When the bald refugee heard these words, it was not clear that Shen Shuqiu had no intention of letting him go. He suddenly felt like a dead man, and without any hesitation, he turned around and tried to escape.

Shen Shuqiu didn't even look at him, and heard Chunyu flicking his hand lightly.

Zheng!

The sound of swords echoing in the wind and snow.

The blood covering the blade shot out like a sharp arrow from the string, piercing the air in an instant.

"ah!"

The bald refugee suddenly let out a shrill scream, and instantly collapsed to the ground. His eyes widened and he covered his throat with his hands. Blood instantly soaked his body. He struggled for a moment like a dead fish and then stopped moving.

After dealing with a few people, Shen Shuchou returned to Pei Rou, stretched out a hand and said, "Come with me!"

Pei Rou put her little hand on it without hesitation.

"So good."

Shen Shuqiu smiled slightly, and then led Pei Rou towards the shed.

Two small figures walked one behind the other. The two small hands held each other tightly, conveying warmth and strength to each other, and found support in this vast sea of ​​snow.

In the wind and snow, their figures gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this moment, their fates are closely tied together, and they write the story of the future together.