Ling Hongluo finally stopped her steps, she pursed her lips slightly, and then turned her head to look at the man standing beside her, and said very seriously: "Master, this is my own business, let me do it myself." Didn't you say it, if you don't do something like this, it doesn't make sense, doesn't it?"

Chu Feng looked at the spirit carrot and was silent for a long time, and then finally nodded slowly and said, "Don't be reckless." ”

"I know. The smile on Ling Hongluo's face bloomed, "As long as I don't speak, even if I'm dead, don't interfere, okay?"

Chu Feng's expression changed, and the expressions of anger and danger on both sides of his shoulders also changed.

This sentence is simple, but it reveals a sense of death.

Ling Hongluo doesn't seem to want to survive, and in order to avenge this, she has to pay for her own life.

"Master, you've always loved carrots the most, haven't you?" Ling carrot smiled slightly, like a coquettish child.

Chu Feng looked at Ling Hongluo in a daze, he didn't ask Ling Hongluo if it was worth it, it was just his opinion after all.

If you want to let the spirit carrot get rid of the shadow of the past, maybe this level can't be avoided no matter what.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, stared slightly, and gently patted Ling Hongluo's shoulder with his hand, which was encouragement, trust, and sustenance.

Chu Feng took two steps back, stood still with his hands upside down, and was silent.

Ling Hongluo carried the spear and continued to step forward step by step: "I've waited too long for the past few days, Angry Flame, Breaking Army Flame, I don't want to wait any longer, here today, we will inevitably be separated from life and death." ”

"Hubris. Nu Yan sneered.

Yan Wei also smiled and said, "The Seventh Princess can't be reckless, even if you are talented, but if you want to single-handedly challenge the lord of the country and the angry general, it is too self-conscious, right?"

"Ha!" Ling Hongluo sneered a few times, and the spear behind him pointed directly at the black shadow above his shoulder, and said coldly, "Po Junyan, do you want to be a shrunken turtle?"

"There is a saying in the world that the thousand-year-old king is an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise, if you can live for 10,000 years as a shrinking turtle, then it doesn't hurt to be a tortoise. Po Junyan's voice was not angry, and he didn't seem to be provoked by Ling Hongluo's provocation at all, "Put away your set Ling Yan, use your words to anger the opponent, make the opponent angry, lure the opponent with flaws, layer by layer overlapping design, and finally lead the enemy into the battle situation that he dominates, such a skill...... Don't forget who taught you, use it in front of me, you're still too tender after all. ”

Ling Hongluo smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and said, "You're wrong, I'm not actually a talker, I'm just ...... It's just insulting. ”

Po Junyan was slightly stunned, and then let out a burst of heart-wrenching laughter, as if he was very satisfied with Ling Hongluo's answer.

Po Junyan laughed for a while, stroked his palms and said, "It's really good, it's a pity that you died like this." ”

Ling Hongluo smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that Yandu Wuji will settle accounts with you?"

"Naturally, I'm not afraid. Po Junyan replied.

Ling Hongluo nodded and said, "Sure enough." ”

"Looks like you get the idea. Po Junyan said.

Ling Hongluo sneered twice and said, "The original scene can be improved in many aspects, it is too false and will only arouse suspicion." ”

"There is no need to act unnecessary, and I never wanted to deceive you. Po Junyan replied, "I just need to give Yandu Wuji a reasonable explanation." ”

"It's really ambitious. Ling Carrot's eyes narrowed.

"Hah, I'm not going to get anything good. "I'm just not used to sitting on top of my head." On the throne of the Lord of the Demon Flame Country, it is enough for me to have one person. ”

Ling Hongluo frowned, she knew that with the temperament of breaking the army flame, this was indeed the real starting point for him to do these things.

The life span of Po Junyan is almost at the end, and a person who is about to come to the end can't see any future anyway, and any expectations and guarantees are meaningless to him, so it is better to buy himself more time to be alone.

No matter what Yan Wuji wants to do with himself, once Yan Du Wuji succeeds, the huge shadow on the Demon Flame Country will always linger, no matter how beautiful the Broken Army Yan is, it is only on the surface, in fact, he is still just a dog raised by Yan Du Wuji.

This reason is very logical, but if this reason is used, the inconsistencies in the operation of the Breaking Army Flame will be unexplained.

Ling Hongluo knew the real reason, that is, once Yandu Wuji succeeded, it meant that the Yan clan was no longer needed by Yandu Wuji.

The Yan clan now has no character who can stand up to the scene except for breaking the army Yan, once Yan Du Wuji no longer needs the Yan clan, then what awaits the Yan clan will be an extremely bleak fate.

The Yan Clan, which has been going on for an extremely long time, may soon usher in its end.

Therefore, killing yourself is the first and most important step to send Yandu Wuji to the point of no return.

When he was imprisoned in the Demon Flame Country, if his life and death went wrong, the Broken Army Yan would definitely bear the wrath of Yandu Wuji, and the entire Yan Clan would even be destroyed by Yandu Wuji.

So he had to let himself go, use Chu Feng's identity to create an inevitable situation, and then lure Yandu Wuji to his side.

As the present world of the ghost country continues to approach, Yandu Wuji's own situation is becoming more and more tense.

Before the end of this story, Yandu Wuji will not have time to worry about too many chores, even her life and death.

Therefore, killing her at this point in time is the most suitable for Po Junyan.

Her death will completely bankrupt Yandu Wuji's plan, and even if Yandu Wuji survives this accident, he will have to wait for the next 32,000 years before he can act.

During these years, in order to avoid becoming the target of the attack, Yandu Wuji could only hide, and the Yan clan was still needed by Yandu Wuji, and he had to wait for the next Heavenly Demon Holy Body.

Even if the Broken Army Yan would suffer the wrath of Yandu Wuji and be killed by him because of this, the Yan Clan could still exist under the protection of Yandu Wuji, and the Demon Flame Country would still be the oldest country in the Demon Realm, and the Yan Clan would still be the long-lasting family.

Ling Hongluo had to admit that Pojunyan's dedication to the Yan clan was far beyond the duty of a patriarch, if she was a person who was proud of being a Yan clan, then she would also respect the patriarch of Pojunyan, the king of the Demon Flame Country.

But unfortunately, she was never proud to be a Yan clan.

She didn't have any positive feelings for this family, only the ugly faces of the Yan people who were jealous of her bloodline and kept trying to erase her, and some only had the cold and cold world that she suddenly experienced after discovering that her bloodline was imprisoned.

It was a shame for her to have the blood of the Yan clan flowing in her body.

Ling Hongluo looked at Po Jun Yan who gambled her life in exchange for the survival of the Yan Clan, she would not tell Po Jun Yan that her actions at the moment were not as simple as she said for revenge.

She was deliberately begging for death.

She didn't want to use such a means as suicide, because that would leave Chu Feng with too much pain and self-blame.

She knew that if she continued to survive, she would one day become a pawn at the mercy of Hikoto.

That would shatter Chu Feng's dreams.

She liked Chu Feng's dream very much, although she always felt that the dream was too stupid, but it was precisely because it was so stupid that she liked it, and she hated the shrewdness that had done everything.

So if her death brings that dream closer to reality, then her sacrifice is worthwhile.

As for hatred?

In fact, that kind of thing has been put down by her a long time ago, and if she can report it, what if she can't report it?

What is the difference between living in this world and living in the shadow of the past?

What's more, you can't always let the master worry.

If this is done, the Yan clan will be able to survive, Chu Feng's dream will also be realized, and he is really a big man who plays an important role.

The eyes of the spirit carrot were bright, as bright as the moonlight in the dark night, full of holiness.

Ling Hongluo clenched the spear, pointed the tip of the spear directly at Pojun Yan, word by word, and said slowly: "Po Junyan, do you dare to fight?"

Po Junyan laughed, and the red curtain suddenly lifted, revealing his true face.

It was a terrible old man, his body was severely shrunk, as if he had not eaten a full meal in years, his dry and dark skin tightly wrapped around his bones, his red hair was scattered and thin, and only a pair of red eyes were like flames burning in the night, full of life.

Po Junyan slowly stood up from above his shoulder, looked at Ling Hongluo silently, and then said slowly: "I will fight, give you a chance, so that you can die in peace." ”

"Lord!" angrily changed color, bowed slightly, and wanted to dissuade Pojunyan, but was interrupted by Pojunyan.

"Do you think I'm old and incompetent?" Po Junyan squinted, the light in his eyes full of unprovoked majesty.

Nu Yan lowered his head and said in fear: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

Po Junyan nodded and said, "That's good, this battle is between me and Ling...... In the battle between carrots, no one is allowed to interfere until life and death are separated, understand?"

Furious Yan was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly but firmly.

Yan Wei smiled and arched to show that he understood.

Po Junyan slowly took a step forward, and the whole person stepped through the space and appeared in front of the queue, looking at Ling Hongluo with a pair of eyes and said, "Are you ready?"

Ling Hongluo just wanted to nod, but suddenly as if she remembered something, she suddenly thrust the spear in her hand into the ground, and then turned around and walked to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng looked at Ling Hongluo, his expression was a little sad, he didn't ask Ling Hongluo if he regretted this battle, he knew Ling Hongluo, so he knew that Ling Hongluo would not regret it.

He just stretched out his hand and slowly gathered the long and somewhat messy hair of Ling Hongluo, and then helped Ling Hongluo straighten his clothes, only to show a slightly reluctant smile.

Ling Hongluo laughed again, and her slender eyebrows and a pair of autumn water completed the crescent.

Then Ling Hongluo slowly pulled down her veil, looked at Chu Feng, and called out very seriously: "Master." ”

"Huh?"

I can't tell you how many times this kind of conversation has been repeated, Ling Hongluo and Chu Feng are already very proficient, and they both saw a few smiles in each other's eyes.

"Am I good-looking?"

"Good looking. ”

"Then I'll go. ”

"Well, come back and cook for you. ”

"I want to eat meat. ”

"Okay, I'm back, I'll give you a fat sausage. ”