Chapter 089: Death Under the Starlight (1)

The whip smashed hard in the gossip diagram, with a click, the gossip diagram cracked, and the whip was lifted again, like a dragon raising its head, and falling Lin Wan'er's head again.

Like a poisonous snake's whip spitting out a letter, Zhao Qian had no time and opportunity to save Lin Wan'er, the sweet potato was exhausted, Lin Wan'er was stunned and looked at the falling whip at a loss.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled on the ground, a sword rolled from not far away, between the sword shadows, the indestructible whip was shrouded in it, the person who came lightly pressed on the ground with one hand, his body drew a strange arc in the air, his feet fell lightly, and he stood firmly on the ground, revealing a flat face.

"Zero Zero Seven!" Xuan'er, who was not far away, suddenly became furious, her eyes burst into flames, and her fingers trembling like green onions pointed at Zero Zero Seven, "Zero Zero Seven, you traitor, why do you want to save Lin Wan'er!" ”

Zero Zero Seven smiled bitterly, spread out his hands, with an expression that I didn't want to, and his eyes fell on Chen Nuonuo, which was exceptionally clear.

Black and white, either right or wrong, either straight or bent, is Xuan'er's concept of life, she and Miss are right, so Lin Wan'er is wrong, everyone else is wrong, since Zero Zero-Seven has helped Lin Wan'er, so it is the opposite of herself.

Xuan'er was so angry that she breathed heavily, as if she would explode in the next moment, and she would teach Zero Zero Seven a lesson when she raised her feet, and then cut off her robe and cut off her righteousness, and she would never get along with each other in old age.

Although there is some reluctance, for Xuan'er, this is a must-do, the world and the truth are as simple as that

Ren Leng snorted, who was forced back by Zero Zero Seven, the long whip in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and his body was wrapped around and accumulated. Crackling through the air, there was a crackling and creeping sound, and the whip slammed into Zero Zero-Seven. The whip head pointed at Lin Wan'er fiercely, and there was both offense and defense in one blow, both offensive and defensive.

Zero Zero Seven looked at the whip that was getting closer and closer, and shouted "swinging sword style" in his mouth, his clothes and sleeves were bulging, and a sword in his hand turned into a thousand eight swords, and countless swords bloomed in front of Zero Zero Seven like a peacock opening the screen. did not resist the whip body that attacked him, nor did he block the whip head that attacked Lin Wan'er.

But there is no way to retreat, only attacking and not defending to rush to Ren, he is desperate with Ren. Who fights more sparingly, if Ren continues to whip it, Zero Zero Seven and Lin Wan'er will be killed on the spot, and he will also be pierced through the heart by the Zero Zero Seven One sword. If it is a whip. All three will be safe and sound.

Ren's eyes narrowed, and the fierce color on his face flashed, and he chose to collect the whip, and his body retreated again and again.

He has experienced life and death, although he has lived the life of the living dead for many years, but there is still a great temptation for him to live, it is precisely because of the experience of life and death that he feels that life is more and more precious. But he didn't understand. How could the young man on the other side deal with life and death calmly, resolutely and ruthlessly.

Zero Zero Seven smiled at the corner of his mouth. The sword spire was on the ground, outlining an arc, and continued to force up, Dugu Jiujian followed one sword after another, and fought with Ren.

Chen Nuonuo didn't care about Zero Zero's "rebellion", and stretched out one hand in the air as if he wanted to take on something falling from the air: "Lin Wan'er, if one day, you become me, I become you, and our fates are reversed, what will you do?" ”

Lin Wan'er was silent, she became more and more unable to understand what Chen Nuonuo was thinking and what she wanted, for her, life seemed to have become a burden and a burden, and it was her heart that was approaching the twilight of aging, not her body.

At this moment, no one noticed that Wu Wu, who was lying on the side with unknown life and death, moved his fingers slightly, and grabbed the broken gun fiercely with one hand.

"Lin Wan'er, you don't believe that it is a predetermined fate that only one person between you and me can live, that is because you have not experienced it, if you have experienced the alternation of light and dark, life and death, you will find that some things are really powerless." Chen Nuonuo said as she walked towards Lin Wan'er, her gentle steps, snow-white clothes, like a white jade lotus walking down from the Tianshan Mountain.

"Nuonuo, there is always a way to ...... things" Zhao Qian stood between Lin Wan'er and Chen Nuonuo, halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more.

Chen Nuonuo and Zhao Gan passed by, the shoulders of the two rubbed gently, that action was so natural, it seemed to have happened many times, this time the passing was just another drill, tears suddenly moistened Chen Nuonuo's eyes, and the big tears slowly slid down, and all the bitterness and sadness were revealed on his face.

She approached Lin Wan'er, and the two were not far apart.

Lin Wan'er has never observed Chen Nuonuo so closely, she has a beautiful face, otherworldly, gentle eyebrows and eyes, a handsome nose, a pair of eyes as dark as night, with a child-like clarity, but deeper, there is a faint sadness lingering, like the mist in the morning, hiding everything in the depths.

A woman can do that

Even if she is also a woman, Lin Wan'er has been deeply trapped in it and can't extricate herself, Chen Nuonuo's eyes have too many stories, she needs to feel it slowly.

Suddenly, Lin Wan'er had a sense of familiarity with the person in front of her, as if she had seen it somewhere, she had a very close relationship with this person, but it seemed that she had irreconcilable contradictions and hatred. Once, the relationship between himself and Chen Nuonuo was so complicated and contradictory, close and resentful, laughter and grief, this extremely opposite emotion once existed between himself and Chen Nuonuo, what was the relationship between this woman and herself in her previous life!

Suddenly, Wu Wu, who was holding the broken gun in one hand, suddenly burst out, his body bent in the air in a shocking arc, and all the strength of his body was condensed on the head of the broken gun, a bright white light was like the sun that had just risen, and the other end of this sun was Lin Wan'er's eyebrows.

"Wan'er, be careful!" Everyone in the Lin family and Zhao Qian reminded loudly, but even Xuan'er couldn't recognize it.

Lin Wan'er, who was deeply immersed in Chen Nuonuo's eyes, could no longer hear the shouts around her, nor could she see other images, there was only Chen Nuonuo in the depths of her eyes, and the broken spear was getting closer and closer to her.

Chen Nuonuo suddenly smiled, very relieved, with relief and freedom in her smile, she stretched out a hand and gently pushed it on Lin Wan'er's shoulder, Lin Wan'er staggered and took two steps back.

And she herself took two steps forward and stood where Lin Wan'er had stood.

With a pop, the broken spear penetrated from behind Chen Nuonuo's chest, and then pierced out of the chest, piercing into the ground, a blood-colored flower bloomed from Chen Nuonuo's chest, and the strength of her body was instantly emptied, and her body was like a flower that had just bloomed and was about to wither, falling in the night wind.

Countless pictures flashed in front of her eyes, first Lin Wan'er's nasty face, then Qingzhu Niang and the faces of those once familiar Lin family members, then Xuan'er's panicked face, and finally Zhao Gan. (To be continued.) )