640 looks down on you

There was a sharp pain from behind, and a large amount of blood rushed out from the air, which made Nangong Bian's eyes a little dizzy, and the figures flashed in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own people or the enemy, some people's lips were moving desperately, but Nangong Bian couldn't hear what they said.

The scene was too chaotic, and the air waves of the explosion in the distance surged, and Nangong Fang actually couldn't control it and retreated again and again, almost sitting on the ground.

There were just a few Rong soldiers in the place where he retreated, although they were also startled by the sound of the explosion, but after all, they had already experienced it twice before, and the impact was not so long, seeing Nangong Fang retreating in their direction, knowing that this was a big man, and there must be a reward for killing it, he immediately recovered from the chaos caused by the thunder bomb, and swung his knife in the direction of Nangong Fang.

Nangong Fang watched Xueliang's blade approaching him, and knew that he should swing his weapon to block it, but his arm was so heavy that he couldn't even lift half a minute, so he could only watch it like that.

Are you going to die?

Nangong couldn't help but think.

His henchmen were fighting separately from afar, and no one had the strength to save him, and he was so badly wounded that he had no ability to fight back, so he was a lamb to the slaughter.

The corners of Nangong's lips lifted, revealing a mocking smile.

Life is so ironic and changeable, one second he was still ambitious to take down the entire Wind Thief, but the next second, he was already dying, and he was about to go to see Hades.

The body couldn't move for half a minute, and Nangong simply didn't move, just waiting, waiting for the upcoming fate.

The sound of the blades clashing on the ground suddenly pulled Nangong Ling's mind back.

Someone actually came to save themselves? As soon as Nangong raised his eyes, he saw Ruan Yanluo holding a weapon that he picked up casually, and slashed a Rong national soldier.

In the rain of blood, no matter who it is, there will be some wolves, but Ruan Yanluo is not.

Arm strength has always been Ruan Yanluo's death point, because of excessive force, one of her arms is trembling, but there is a kind of heroic spirit on her face from the inside out, and with the determination to never compromise, never admit defeat and never give up, as long as people look at it, they will have hope from the bottom of their hearts.

She glared at Nangong Defect angrily, and shouted angrily: "Nangong Perfection, you have such a little ability? If you want to die so much, it's better if I killed you directly in the capital at the beginning, saving so much trouble! ”

Ruan Yanluo stared at Nangong Fang deadly, from beginning to end, she never thought of killing Nangong Fang, others may not know the reason, but Ruan Yanluo herself knows, because among so many people, the person who is most like her is Nangong Fang.

Longing for family affection, longing for friendship, longing for being valued by others, longing for at least one person in this world, who puts her in her heart, as long as someone is good to themselves, even if they know that the good has another purpose, they will not hesitate to bump into it.

When she was in the welfare home, maybe because she was too sensible, she could see too many things in her dark eyes, and almost all the families who came to adopt would not choose her, once or twice, ten times or twenty times, Ruan Yanluo's reputation in the welfare home at that time almost spread: ten thousand years of alternatives.

Because as long as she goes with other children to be selected by the adoptive family, it must be someone else who is picked away.

Later, some scheming children found out about this matter, so they deliberately came over to make friends with Ruan Yanluo, and the purpose was just to let Ruan Yanluo go with them to participate in the selection when there was an opportunity to adopt.

At that time, Ruan Yanluo knew what the other party had in mind, but he still pretended not to know anything, and became "friends" with those children. ”

Because she is too lonely, because if she doesn't accept these false affections, she is really alone.

At the first glance of Nangong Fang, Ruan Yanluo's heart stirred up powerful waves.

Dressed in bright red clothes, standing in the shadow of the tree, it was obviously such a dazzling color, but there was no sense of zĂ i at all.

How similar is that Nangong flaw to Ruan Yanluo back then? If she hadn't joined the army by chance, she might not have been able to get rid of that loneliness for the rest of her life, and she might even be willing to do anything in order to obtain some false affection like Nangong Fang.

So from beginning to end, she has never had murderous intentions towards Nangong Defect, even if Lan Xiang's death is indirectly related to Nangong Defect, she has always deliberately ignored this, because Nangong Defect is too similar to her.

Looking at Nangong Defect, it was like looking at another self.

He hopes that Nangong Fang can be like her, get out of the demons that have been bothering him, and live a better life, what she did to Nangong Fang is also vaguely working in this direction.

But just now, there was obviously a way to live, and it was clear that he could still fight, but Nangong Fang actually gave up by himself, as if he didn't care about dying at all.

Such a Nangong flaw instantly angered Ruan Yanluo, she didn't give up back then, since Nangong flaw is like another her, why can she give up? What's more, he's still a man, shouldn't he be stronger than her?

Nangong Fang was stunned by Ruan Yanluo's roar, and couldn't help but look up at her.

He could see that Ruan Yanluo was angry, and he was really angry, he asked himself if he had known Ruan Yanluo for a long time, he had seen all kinds of her faces, but he had never seen Ruan Yanluo so angry.

For a while, he was a little unreasonable, he didn't know what he had done wrong, but he admitted his mistake first, looked at Ruan Yanluo worriedly, and couldn't speak.

Ruan Yanluo glared at him fiercely, if this was really not the place to speak, she would definitely scold him first.

"County Lord, Horse!" Li Xia's cry came, and with the sound, a horse rushed in the direction of Ruan Yanluo, who hurriedly made a move and grabbed the reins of the horse.

This horse was sent by Li Xia, and it was not a surprise horse, so Ruan Yanluo pulled it at once, otherwise, her little arm strength was really enough.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Ruan Yanluo stretched out his hand to Nangong Fang and shouted, "Go!" ”

The pain on Nangong's back is so painful that it is difficult to even raise his arm, and this kind of injury will never go far, in case he encounters a pursuer to catch up, it will only affect people.

He shook his head and said, "Go by yourself, leave me alone!" ”

Ruan Yanluo was willing to save him just now, and he was already very grateful.

The bright light flashed in front of him, and a cold air suddenly pressed into his neck, Nangong Fang subconsciously raised his head, and saw Ruan Yanluo condescending, with the long knife in his hand directly against his throat.

"Nangong Bian, do you believe that I will kill you now?" Ruan Yanluo squeezed out from between his teeth word by word: "It's not time to die yet, don't let me look down on you!" ”