You know, there is a feeling that can make people not afraid of life and death.

You know, there's a feeling that can make people lose their minds.

This kind of affection will make you want to sacrifice for someone without hesitation.

This kind of affection will make you want to kill for someone very impulsively.

When the cold woman raised the gun, He Xiuxiu followed and got up.

One may shoot on his own initiative, while the other may defend it desperately.

Many people know about this kind of feeling, but few people will believe that it really exists. Unless, it actually happened to you.

Instinctive behavior will make you aware of the arrival of this feeling, and it will also make you aware of the sudden distantness of this feeling. Because, you may lose this feeling forever because of your instinctive behavior.

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Sandao's energy at this time had already been all on the gray-haired man's body, which did not allow him to be distracted at all, otherwise he would definitely lose. He knows this. So much so that when the cold woman raised the gun, he didn't notice it.

He Xiuxiu didn't know if the woman would shoot, but she had already rushed to the three knives the moment she got up.

is different from before, at this moment, there is a distance between the cold woman and the three knives. Therefore, He Xiuxiu should have instinctively delusionally thought that she could stop the action of the cold woman.

Or, block the bullet before it hits three times.

And the time before that, He Xiuxiu obviously didn't have time to make any moves, and she felt remorseful for it. Unexpectedly, God actually gave her another chance to 'atone for her sins'.

"Be careful!"

She shouted loudly, like a boulder, and instantly pierced the calm water, causing rolling waves.

In that moment, the gray-haired man looked back and wanted to go. He Xiuxiu opened her arms and stopped in front of Sandao, who hurriedly waved her hand, wanting to push He Xiuxiu away.

"Bang!" At the same time, the gunshot rang out.

Everything was almost at the same time, so caught off guard, so flowing!

In a moment after that, the gray-haired man's voice rang out, "Stop!"

The three knives that wanted to push He Xiuxiu away were changed to take He Xiuxiu into his arms in an instant after that.

He Xiuxiu, who was originally blocking in front of Sandao with her arms open, leaned back serenely in a moment after that.

The glamorous woman didn't squint, and seemed to want to fire a second shot. It wasn't until she heard the gray-haired man's history in an instant that she let go of the finger that was pulling the trigger.

"Xiuxiu!" Mitoshi blurted out in surprise, his teeth grinding violently.

The gray-haired man glanced at He Xiuxiu, who had fallen in the arms of the three knives, and then turned his head to look at the cold woman with a cold face, "Damn it." He said coldly, "Who is it, the order given to you!"

"Death to your subordinates!" The cold woman knelt on one knee for a long time, but there was no fear of death in her words, "Please give death to the Lord!"

"Hmph~" The gray-haired man snorted coldly, took a deep breath after a little silence, and said, "I miss your protector, this time." Go back and punish it severely!"

"Thank you, Lord!" the woman bowed, and then slowly got up.

Three knives should be going crazy.

This cold and glamorous Sanba actually hit He Xiuxiu's heart impartially. He hugged the woman who was trembling in the silence tightly, and his rapid gasps made him choke and then weep.

The inexplicable sadness intensified under the trembling of this woman, and finally made the man wail and weep bitterly.

"I~" He Xiuxiu looked at Sandao quietly, and when she opened her mouth to murmur, Sandao interrupted her, "Don't speak, don't speak!"

At this moment, a man who had only cultivated to the middle stage of refining his body, in order to protect a woman who was pierced through his heart by a bullet, began to transfer all the spiritual power in his body to this woman.

He hugged He Xiuxiu tightly with one hand, and held He Xiuxiu's hand tightly with the other. He felt that He Xiuxiu's constantly trembling body was gradually losing its temperature, and he kept saying, "Hold on, hold on." It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay!"

He Xiuxiu actually felt that she was going to die the second she was shot. The feeling of dying was like a body being completely emptied, as if I no longer felt my presence.

She felt as if her whole being was filled with cotton, and she felt nothing but fluttering.

But when Sandao squeezed her hand, she suddenly felt as if something was pouring into her body. It's a warm and comforting feeling. It's like, a gentle breeze slowly wandering in every vein of oneself.

"I~"

He Xiuxiu spoke again, she obviously felt that she was running out of time, so this was undoubtedly her last words before she died.

"Don't talk, don't talk~" Sandao still interrupted her voice, he trembled with He Xiuxiu, and his eyes looked at He Xiuxiu's cheeks, as if he was afraid that he would forget this face in the next second!

"I should be going to die~hehe~" He Xiuxiu continued to speak, this time she was not silent because of the interruption of the three knives. She slowly raised a light smile, and reached out to touch Sandao's cheek, "I just want to look at you quietly~ See if you have any secrets!"

"You~ is the best person I have ever met!" she said with satisfaction and relief: "In this world, there should be no better person than you!"

"Don't speak, don't speak~" At this time, Sandao was already in tears, something that had not appeared in his eyes for a long time, but now it made him feel so sour and burning, "Don't speak, don't speak~" His low wail, grief choked him silently.

After more than 100 years of painstaking cultivation, in the end, he still failed to see through this mundane world and cultivate joys, sorrows, and sorrows. In this case, how can we be called gods?

"Flower three knives~" He couldn't help but reprimand himself angrily in his heart, "You are an out-and-out waste." What kind of medicine do you study, what kind of immortal do you cultivate, you can't even save a woman!"

He Xiuxiu was still smiling and looking at Sandao, but her face was extremely pale. She even felt that her heart had actually stopped beating. What sustained her breath was nothing more than her faith and the insignificant gust of wind.

"I'm almost, almost~" she continued, her voice starting to drift hoarsely, "Almost, I feel like I'm going to marry you!"

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

"I'll marry you, I'll marry you. I'll marry you now if you want to!"

From this moment on, Sandao's choking turned into a roar. Because, he found that the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. Therefore, in the next time, what he will face and endure will undoubtedly make him completely collapse.

That is, at the moment when the three knives began to roar, He Xiuxiu suddenly felt that her body seemed to be gone, and became light again. She couldn't feel her heartbeat anymore, she couldn't feel the pain in her chest.

She listened to the roar of the three knives, and her face was calm and satisfied. Slender fingers slowly slid across Sandao's cheeks, soothing the dripping tears for him.

She said softly, "You have to live~"