When the flesh and blood burst apart, he did realize that his victory was so fragile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so hard to win, and it's so easy to lose.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Ya Gongzi's long sword actually avoided Han Xian's heart very long, and passed through the shoulder and clavicle very obediently.

"Poof~. ”

The cold light exploded, and the cold blade had cut through the air that was almost condensed, and the withdrawal of the sword blade from the shoulder did bring a bright red blood color to the air.

Sad, sad.

At this moment, Han Xian was so powerless, the whole person seemed to have been drained of all his blood and strength by others, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground with the withdrawal of the long sword.

"Hum~~. ”

The rickety drunkard finally ran out of strength in the shaking, he was so close to his goal, she was only one step away from killing Yakomi, but she did die innocently in grief.

Han Xian's pain.

Han Xian's injury.

Han Xian's life is dying, didn't Rong Ruo's eyes open see it, how could she disperse the 'Great Sun Rune', she should have left to kill Ya Gongzi and save Han Xian's life, but it was indeed completely extinguished, was Rong Ruo blind?

No.

Rong Ruo saw Han Xian lying in a pool of blood, and there was also a sad and sad look on his face, but this pain was indeed mixed with too much hatred and hatred.

"Haha~~. ”

I can't imagine that lies are so powerful, they can not only break everything up, let themselves win, but also deliver the spoils of war to their hands.

Ya Gongzi glanced at Rong Ruo, who was a little godless, and said in a low voice: "Rong'er, it seems that you still don't give up, I will completely remove the veil of hypocrisy of this person." ”

After speaking, Ya Gongzi's eyebrows and eyes were full of cold and majestic, and the edge of the long sword pointed at Han Xian's throat, and he roared in a low voice, and said righteously: "Thief, let me ask you, did you kill Qin Mucheng, Qin Muhai, and Qin Muyang?"

When his body fell into the dust, and his flesh and blood were splashed and shattered, Han Xian thought that he had regained himself from the panic, but at this moment, it was indeed cold and reached the vital point of his throat.

Did you kill them yourself?

Seeing that he had never done anything, he roared very powerfully: "No!"

This voice is not answering Yakoki's question, but he is proving his innocence to the love of his heart, and he has not committed this hectic crime.

For example, Han Xian thought that Rong Ruo was really listening attentively, but she originally thought that she would definitely clear the bewitching suspicion in her heart after hearing the first categorical answer, but in the end, she found that it was just lying to herself, and the suspicion of hatred in her heart was still deep-rooted.

"Huh, huh?"

Ya Gongzi sneered, his face was already as majestic as a heavenly father, and he roared: "Then I'm asking you, you are a member of the Shangwu Legion, one of the Wuxiang Confrontations." ”

Silly, a little dumbfounded.

But after a short time, Han Xian's face was still upright and did not hesitate at all, and he roared: "No!"

Stupid people, finally remembered to lie with a blushing face and a heartbeat, but this lie did appear in the answer that should not appear, Han Xian is a member of the family, it can be said that the world knows it, so why hide the lie.

This voice is 'no,' Rong Ruo listened very attentively, hating to mourn, and mourning helped this hateful person to crawl towards hatred.

"Haha, I'll believe you. ”

Yakoe believed it, and he actually said it proudly.

But who would believe it.

The judge of the Heavenly Dao Judgment once again coldly pressed into his throat for interrogation, like thunder, like a demon's roar, and roared loudly: "Han Xian, I ask you on behalf of the soul of the Qin Mu Clan, do you know Wu Jitang, the leader of the Wuxiang Clan. ”

People are a little stupid, and people are very stupid.

This time, Rong Ruo listened more attentively than ever before, but there was a trace of fear crawling out of the monstrous hatred in his heart, afraid that Han Xian would say the word 'know', and he was already roaring in his heart: "First, say that you don't know, you must say that you don't know, quickly, as long as you say you don't know, I will definitely believe it." ”

Are you sure?

Once the seeds have taken root and sprouted, will it be so easy to pull them out?

Han Xian wanted to say that he didn't know him, and he wanted to say the words 'don't know' without hesitation, but when he was about to speak, Qin Mucheng's suicide was tragic and heroic in escaping for his juniors, and Qin Muhai's promise to Angkor that Qin Muyang had given Qin Muyang time to escape, and the blood and tears of suicide were all strong in his heart, could he say that he didn't know?

'Lie Han Xian, their death has nothing to do with you, Han Xian, you must lie, it's just a lie, as long as you say 'don't know' Rong Ruo can hurt for your injury, hurt for your pain. ’

"Hehe, say. ”

Ya Gongzi was so excited by Han Xian's hesitation that he roared.

Maybe Rong Ruowei was really hurt by Han Xian's sadness at this moment, a hazy mist actually floated in his eyes, and tears inadvertently came out of the frame, and the sadness in his heart prompted him to roar endlessly, and said: "First, as long as you say 'I don't know,' I will definitely believe it, you say!"

Those hazy teary eyes are the real question.

"I don't know. ”

Han Xian finally lived up to Rong Ruo's expectations, and finally chose to lie, but this unintentional lie was so powerless, the slight sound was almost blown away by the wind.

Although the face did not change its pale color because of the lie, the originally proud head fell weakly and fell completely into the dust.

Did Rong Ruo really believe in Han Xian's words as he thought in his heart?

She really wanted it, she really wanted it with tears and helplessness, but how could this deception stop the firm crawling of hatred and hatred, in the end she still believed it.

"Han Xian, do you know Wu Jitang, the leader of the Wuxiang Sect. ”

It was so close, even if the wind could blow away Han Xian's unwillful answer, the wind must have blown this 'don't know' answer into Ya Gongzi's ears, but in order to show off his pride and indulge his pride, he decided to torture Han Xian once, and even more wanted to further destroy the only luck left in Rong Ruo's heart.

For some people, a lie can only be used once.

Because the disobedience can only exist once, and the only remaining one has been used up by himself, how can Han Xian still do despicable deeds, so he doesn't answer.

And Han Xian's original flustered and powerless gaze gradually bloomed with a terrifying luster under the majestic and righteous gaze of Yagongzi.

Maybe before Ya Gongzi stabbed the long sword into his throat, Han Xian himself might impulsively cut off all this should not be.

"Haha~~. ”

Ya Gongzi let out a long laugh, and faintly put away his excess in boredom, but his smugness was still proud, the long sword was dead against Han Xian's throat, the skin and flesh were broken, and a trace of hot blood slipped down coldly in silence.

Lies mock the fickle.

The abrupt Ya Gongzi was like a different person, and there was a bit of tenderness in his eyes, and of course these amorous eyes fell on Rong Ruo's face.

"Hey, can I kill a thief like Rong'er with one sword?"

This sigh of regret and lamentation was a mockery hidden in the needle, urging Qin Murong to let go of his hesitation as soon as possible, and to understand the blood feud for his close relatives.

Anyone can perceive the hatred from Qin Mu Rongruo's teary eyes, how much she wants to say "good", and how much she wants to hold the sword herself and personally repay the family's blood hatred.

But I don't even dare to say a certain 'good', and I don't dare to talk about it personally.

At this moment, Ya Gongzi is so empathetic, as if he has seen through the bitter nature of hatred on Rong Ruo's face, and the sorrow on his face seems to explain to the world that he should be strong for this lonely person.

"Hey, since that's the case, I will kill this evil for the Qin Mu clan first, and in the future, I will definitely let the phaseless Wu Jitang bow under the sword to comfort Uncle Qin Mu's dead in the sky. ”

Yakoe thought it was a lustful thorn.

"No~. ”

Rong Ruo didn't know what he said, but it seemed that instinct betrayed the firmness of his heart, and at the last moment, he actually went against his heart to save him.

"Hehe~~. ”

Yakomi suddenly smiled miserably, and his head shook in unison, but it was delusional to ask him to move the sword away.

Now what is not their own, the thing that has been deposited on others is the time to get it back, and they must send it willingly.

"Rong'er, that last string is very important to me, I hope you will bear with it. ”

This sound was extremely euphemistic and gentle, but the long sword against Han Xian's throat was indeed a naked mockery, it was saying, "If you don't give it to me, this person will become a corpse." ”

If Rong Ruo gave the 'Last String' to Yakomi, would he be able to raise his noble hand?

Hehe, what a ridiculous Yakoki.

Although he is ridiculous, but Rong Ruo at this moment is really stupid, as if he is stupid to believe.

Could it be that Rong Ruo has forgotten the family's feud, has he forgotten Chu Yue's expectations, and is it also the instinct that the arm that threw the strings in the air without any thinking?

I haven't forgotten, everything is in my heart, but all this is really out of instinct, out of the instinct of the word 'love'.

Han first saw Rong Ruo's hand that threw the strings away, and even saw the red thread wrapped around Rong Ruo's ring finger, so the originally dark world couldn't help but regain a trace of color, and he was already roaring in his heart: "She still cares about me." ’

So what?

This is endless hatred and unwillingness.

This love has become a monstrous hatred, and the rift between them is separated by this wide and vicious heavenly river, and he (she) doesn't know where to start if he or she wants to make up for him.

The last string has already arrived, and it's time for Han Xian's life to be accepted, it's really too easy to kill him.

"Rong'er, when it is decided, it is decided, and the parents' hatred should be incompatible, how can you give up at will because you are confused, I still wait for you to do this pickled thing. ”

Killing someone, when do you need this more reason.

What's more, he is still such a person who writes hypocrisy on his face, although Yagongzi is hypocritical, his long sword is indeed not fake, and it is extinguishing Han Xian's vitality minute by minute.

Is this going to be the end of the day?

It's all like in a dream!