Everyone except me knows that I'm a broken sleeve

Heavy rain.

The dense raindrops, accompanied by the roaring thunder, hit the ground one by one, splashing dirty muddy water.The tender green grass was submerged by the sewage, and the bright color struggled, but completely disappeared in the mud.

Pei Mo was dressed in black and wore a large bamboo hat.The bamboo hat covered most of his face, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes.

He held a sharp long sword in his hand. The black scabbard of the long sword was nowhere to be seen, only the snow-white blade was exposed in the torrential rain.There was dark red blood on the blade, which was quickly washed away by the raindrops.

"You thief! Don't hold back any more!!"

An angry voice sounded from the icy forest.

Pei Mo looked up, but saw a young man standing under a big tree holding a sword.The opponent's face was washed pale by the heavy rain, and his hands were trembling slightly. I don't know if it was because of the cold raindrops or because of the corpses on the ground.

"The whole world has already got the news, and there will only be more and more people coming to take revenge!" The young man said loudly, "You might as well die by my sword, I can still save your whole body!!"

The black hair was wet by the rain, and it coiled around the pale skin like a black poisonous snake, looking cold and terrifying.

Pei Mo didn't speak, just stepped over one corpse after another and walked towards the young man.

The young man staggered, with obvious fear in his eyes: "I...I tell you...don't come here!"

"My father and the previous leader of the martial arts alliance are best friends!" The young man took two steps back, "If you dare to kill me! The martial arts alliance will not let you go!!"

Pei Mo tilted his head slightly, and a bolt of lightning quickly struck down, reflecting the shadow in his pitch-black eyes, as cold and emotionless as a beast.

Transparent drops of water slid down from his chin, dripped into the black clothes, and then disappeared.

The young man had no choice but to close his eyes in fear, not daring to open them to look.

However, Pei Mo seemed to have not seen him, and just walked indifferently into the depths of the forest.

The rain was too heavy, and the torrential rain was accompanied by roaring thunder, which almost made people's ears ring. When I opened my eyes, there were only dim forests and rain curtains around.

The young man opened his eyes and found that Pei Mo hadn't hurt him, a dark and cold look flashed quickly in his eyes, he raised his sword and was about to stab Pei Mo in the back.

Does he have any grudge against Pei Mo?

No.

Just kill this big devil who everyone in the world can punish as soon as possible, and he can become famous.

The pupils of the young man kept dilated due to excitement. In the dim rain and thunder and lightning, he seemed to see his sword piercing the opponent's back in a trance.

"Well……!"

The blood mixed with the raindrops dripped down.

The young man lowered his head in disbelief, only to find that the opponent's snow-white sword had pierced into his heart at some point.The sword's movements were swift and merciless, and with a sudden turn of the sword, the heart was very fragile and crushed.

The rain quickly washed away the sharp sword, and then smashed fine transparent water droplets on it.When it was illuminated by the dazzling lightning, it looked like a high-quality clear gemstone, stunning and beautiful.

The body of the young man fell down.

Pei Mo didn't turn his head, but walked forward in silence.

Too many people came to kill him.

He didn't know how many people he had killed along the way.

The bandage wrapped around his hand was stained with blood, washed by the torrential rain, and soon fell into the mud.

And on the pale and slender hand, the black scorpion pattern hidden by the bandage was so abruptly revealed.

Compared with five years ago, this scorpion pattern is extremely clear, as if engraved on a person's skin bit by bit, with an extremely ominous atmosphere.

When walking through the forest and walking to a clearing under the rain, Pei Mo's body became more injured.

And there were many more corpses in the forest.

"Quick! He's still alive!!"

"Wrap him up, don't let him run away!!"

"Finished formation! Where's the archer?!"

Countless, dense figures gathered from all directions.Some of them carried swords, others with knives, and there were various archers and people with other weapons.

The figures gathered quickly, surrounding the youth in black in the center of the open space.The expressions on their faces were solemn and dignified, as if they were facing some ferocious beast.

Thunder clattered, and people's shadows gathered or scattered on the ground.It was very much like those ghosts in Pei Mo's dream, entangled and gathered, not daring to approach, but also unwilling to leave.

The sharp sword trembled slightly, making a slight sound, like a wolf ready to go, waiting for the moment to tear the throat of its prey.

"Pei Mo! You killed so many people, don't you feel any guilt in your heart?!"

Someone asked angrily.

Pei Mo raised his head slightly, revealing his dark eyes.

The people around took a step back in fear.

A cold and hoarse voice sounded from under the bamboo hat: "You are ashamed."

Pei Mo stepped forward, and following his movements, the people around him also retreated, not daring to get close to him.

"It's just that you are not qualified."

Not qualified to kill him.

The people he killed, whether they were big families or small people, were all wiped out.Those bloody names were chewing over and over again in his heart, reappearing over and over again, and he didn't forget any of them.

Apart from……

"They don't qualify, I do."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the front, carrying endless sinister meaning.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a boy with a mask sitting on a tree with his knees bent.The young man's temperament was harsh, and he carried a very obvious evil spirit. He obviously came out of the pile of dead people.

Pei Mo just stopped indifferently, with neither sad nor happy expression.The slender figure was covered by the rain curtain, and it seemed that he would disappear into this world in the next second.

On the contrary, the young man's aura is extremely obvious, surrounded by sharp evil spirits, making it difficult for people to tell who is the real murderer for a while.

"Xiao Yunchi."

Pei Mo said lightly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When he massacred the Xiao family five years ago, it wasn't that he didn't find the missing child.He stayed in the shadows and waited patiently, and when the east was slightly bright, the child came back.

Pei Mo watched indifferently as the expression on the child's face changed from joy to doubt, from doubt to fear, and finally to heart-piercing despair.

Instead of killing the child, Pei Mo turned around and left.

Five years later, the crying child had grown so tall, and his words were full of blood and endless hostility, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Xiao Yunchi raised the corners of his lips, turned over and jumped down from the tree.

He took off the mask on his face, revealing his ferocious skin that seemed to have been burned by flames, with a cold light in his eyes: "I have been preparing for too long to kill you."

Pei Mo turned his wrist, and the sword in his hand threw out a clean spray following his movements.

He said lightly: "Come on."

Gu Xiaoyong was riding on a tall horse, his long eyelashes and black hair were wet by the rain.His face was wet from the rain, and he looked a little pale, but his lips became more colorful.

In the dark and lightning intertwined forest, Gu Xiaoyong is like a soul-stirringly beautiful ghost, and the little birds perched in the shade couldn't help but tilt their heads to look a few more times.

"drive--!!"

The sound of hoofbeats was almost inaudible in the roaring rain.

"It was Pei Mo who helped Han Xiao and the others pull down the queen. 』

"He revealed his identity. Thinking about it now, most of the world has got the news. 』

Yu Xueyuan's gentle voice still lingered in his ears: "Xiaoxiao, if you are in a hurry, you should be able to see him one last time. 』

There were traces of fighting in the forest, and even such a heavy rain could not cover up the smell of blood and death that lingered in the forest.Countless corpses fell in a pool of blood, and no one cared about it.

Without exception, these corpses were all killed by a sword.

Rainwater slid down the eyelashes into the eye sockets, sour and uncomfortable.The eye sockets turned red due to the stimulation of the rain, and looked extremely gorgeous.

Gu Xiaoyong frowned stubbornly.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Pei Mo rarely killed people in front of him, and even if he did, he would cover his eyes to prevent him from watching.

How could he have forgotten that Pei Mo used a sword, and that big devil in the rivers and lakes who was punished by everyone also used a sword?

"drive--!!"

The horse ran extremely fast, and the tiny branches hit his face, leaving a bloodstain.

The blood was wet by the rain, and soon flowed down the skin.

The sounds of fighting ahead began to become clear.

The branches disappeared from the field of vision, and amidst the roaring thunder, a black figure appeared so abruptly.

Countless arrows pierced his body, and countless wounds also appeared on him.The dense crowd waved their weapons and hovered around him, and from time to time they would find his weak point and rush up to draw a huge wound.

The open space was almost stained with blood, and countless corpses were lying in a pool of dirty blood.The weapon that lost its owner was stuck in the mud, watching all this silently.

There was no expression on the man's face, his bamboo hat fell to the ground at some point, revealing those indifferent and dark eyes, which did not show the slightest emotion at this moment.He didn't seem to be thinking, but the movements of his hands were crisp and sharp, pushing back those who wanted to kill him time and time again.

His murderous sword was in his left hand.

His right hand is useless.

— because of a black scorpion.

Gu Xiaoyong was about to get off his horse and rush into the battlefield immediately.

Amidst the scattered figures, the two pairs of eyes met clearly.

Pei Mo's eyes without any emotion suddenly became softer, and then smudged with a slight smile.

Once a person has feelings, he exposes his weakness.

A look of cruelty flashed across Xiao Yunchi's eyes, and he rushed straight up.

Gu Xiaoyong's pupils shrank suddenly: "Pei Mo!!!!!!"

The rain was loud and the thunder was loud.

Amidst the sound of the torrential rain, the sound of the sharp sword tearing the skin was so clear.

The sharp sword tip was soaked in blood, and the blood mixed with the rainwater fell one by one, and splashed large and small splashes on the ground.

All movements seemed to have come to a standstill.

Gu Xiaoyong staggered for a moment, then quickly ran in Pei Mo's direction.

The man didn't move or speak, but there was a smile in his eyes.

He seemed to be saying:

——You are here.