Jiezi Mountain, covered in blood, dragged two almost dead corpses, and I don't know what this guy relied on to drag these two people up, and the process of them becoming like this can be ignored.

When I finally arrived at the mountain, there was a cliff in front of me, and Chuang Zi also exhaled heavily.

"Tang Jin, follow me, you can be regarded as having fallen blood mold for eight lifetimes, but if you die in the hands of Zhao Wuyu, we will not die too much loss." Like a madman, Chuang Zi stared at Tang Jin, who had been poked out of a big hole in his chest, but Tang Jin, who was already cold, would never answer.

"What we are doing is too disgraceful, otherwise I will definitely bury you in a beautiful way, but I have wronged you first, although this Ring Mountain is not a blessed land, but it is better to be pure, if you have grievances, you can come to me with your life." Chuangzi lit a cigarette, but he only took a puff, stuffed most of the remaining half of the cigarette into Tang Jin's mouth rudely, and pushed Tang Jin off the cliff.

After settling Tang Jin's corpse, Chuang Zi took a cigarette again, but this time he didn't smoke calmly, looking at Zhao Wuyu, who was lying next to him with his chest still rising and falling, but only half a breath was left.

"Zhao Wuyu, you are really the number one killer god in Nanjing, if Tang Jin hadn't carried that shot for me, I'm afraid that the one who fell off the cliff today would have broken me." Chuang Zi muttered, feeling that death had just passed by him, but now this Zhao Wuyu, who didn't know how many knives he had been hit, could still get up, Chuang Zi would not believe in this world, what a human being, it was simply a monster among monsters.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I was born at the wrong time, if I was born in ancient times, how could you have to make a fortune, but this era is not good, this is not the era of martial arts, not the era of scholars, but the era of people like me." Chuang Zi shook his head and sighed, maybe the true appearance of this era can only be said in the mouth of this kind of abstract to deformed characters.

Chuangzi finally snuffed out the cigarette butt, and was just about to throw Zhao Wuyu down, but he didn't expect Zhao Wuyu to stretch out a hand when he grabbed Chuangzi's wrist, and pulled it violently, and Chuangzi, who was already weak, was directly pulled into Zhao Wuyu's arms, and Zhao Wuyu's other hand was strangled on Chuangzi's neck at this moment.

In an instant, Chuangzi's face turned purple, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Wuyu, who was already a dead person, would come to this hand, Chuangzi regretted in his heart that he didn't solve Zhao Wuyu on the spot at that time, but he didn't expect to be harmed by his temporary soft-heartedness to such a point.

"Chuangzi, I've been, you're not the life of a character." Zhao Wufu strangled Chuangzi's neck and said word by word in Chuangzi's ear, like a basin of cold water to the bone, splashing up the living trance.

Chuang Zi seemed to think of something, but he was strangled by Zhao Wuyu and didn't say anything.

Just when Chuang Zi was almost desperate, Zhao Wuyu let go of the hand that was holding Chuang Zi, pushed Chuang Zi who was like a dead dog aside, and stood up with a huge mountain rock, his face was suddenly distorted, and the pain of suffocation made Zhao Wuyu speechless.

"Remember, trading with someone with a higher status than yourself will never end well, either you will be played to death by him, or you will become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, I won't kill you today, all because in Nanjing, you are still a gentleman." Zhao Wuyu said intermittently, limping to go down the mountain.

"You're going to die? The people of the Guo family have already chased after them. Chuang Zi coughed continuously.

Zhao Wuyu didn't have any superfluous expression, he just moved his mouth and said, "Why don't you send it to death?" I, Zhao Wuyu, would rather die than see another Zhao Wuyu, this woman, I must be saved. ”

"Did you save it? Just like back then? Chuang Zi rolled over and looked up at Tiandao.

Zhao Wuyu chuckled and said: "Although I am not a person who does not believe in fate, but life and death are still in my own hands, I dared to save it back then, and now I still dare, and if I die, I will die in the Guo family back then." ”

Zhao Wuyu walked chicly, like an old man who looked down on him, leaving an elusive back for Chuang Zi.

"Life and death, is it really in your own hands?" Chuang Zi looked at the sky, something suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, at this moment, Chuang Zi even forgot how to live, did he have to turn over a few times and fall into this abyss?

But sometimes people lie down for a long time, and even turning over will become a war, ridiculous, ridiculous, helpless, helpless.

Some people, when they think they have gained a qiē, in fact, they have already lost a qiē.

There are always some people who think that he has lost a qiē, he has already gained a qiē.

The most worthy thing in life is not your parents, not the woman who sleeps with you, not your brothers, but regrets, with a clear conscience, enough!

When the sun sets, the remnant clouds are as red as blood, how do you dye them red?

Maybe it's the enthusiasm of a few people in this Ring Mountain.

Gong San'er's thin and swaying body seemed to have lost this last touch of the sunset, the fighting stopped, and it seemed to be frozen, his face was still hideous, the blood had not yet landed, and the dust was flying.

Finally, someone blurted out and asked, "What kind of era is this?" ”

A chaotic battle gradually came to an end, Gong San'er fell, and Da Yue held on to a huge dead tree and staggered, staring at the two men in front of him with braids and covered in Gong San'er's blood. The worst thing is that in front of the Golden Cup, Zhao Kuangchao, who has long been unhuman, has a body that seems to be blown down by a gust of wind, but it gives people a feeling that they can withstand a storm.

Sun Honglei wiped the blood that blocked his vision, this was a hard battle, if he and Zhao Wuyu were evenly matched back then, and today he tried his best against a Zhao Kuangchao, but he couldn't take a step forward, what is this? Sun Honglei didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"Enough, really enough." Behind her, there is a crying woman with pear blossoms and rain, how far is freedom this time, is it farther than forever?

"No, it's not enough, I'm going to save you." Zhao Kuang messed with word by word, and roared lowly, as if his already rusty body stepped out.

Sun Honglei pulled down a fierce punch.

Zhao Kuang fell in response.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Sun Honglei grabbed Zhao Kuang's hair and dragged this young man who didn't know what he was insisting on, and just looked at this blurry, but somewhat distinct face.

Zhao Kuangchao didn't know where he came from, and swung out a fierce punch again, hitting Sun Honglei's face hard, but Sun Honglei didn't make any movement, grabbed Zhao Kuangran's wrist with his other hand, and said with a hideous smile on his face: "Cheng dù like you, in our time, but grab a handful, guess where they went?" Ground floor! ”

Sun Honglei directly threw Zhao Kuang out of the way, ignoring Zhao Kuangran, who almost had no combat effectiveness at all, and walked step by step towards the woman who guided this qiē, women are the word disaster water, and it is not false at all, with Zhao Kuangran, a young man, it is not difficult to come out, but when it comes to this appearance, Sun Honglei feels that it is not worth it for Zhao Kuangran.

"Eldest sister, you have to die today, you know, the Guo family has to get out, but if you escape, but if you don't follow the rules, you have to pay the price. I, Sun Honglei, look down on people like you in my heart, obviously carrying a red-eyed Guo with many people, but begging for hardship, how can you let us who are already begging for hardship live? Sun Honglei wiped the blood on the scimitar and said with disdain.

"You'll never understand." A particularly deep voice sounded behind Sun Honglei, a man who was also at the end of a strong crossbow, Zhao Wuyu who pointed a red tassel spear.

"There is such a thing." Sun Honglei couldn't believe it, he couldn't imagine that Sun Honglei, who was injured in the Guo family, could still carry Chuang Zi and Tang Jin.

"I won't let you do it again," Zhao Wuyu muttered, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Zhao Wuyu, for the sake of old friends, I advise you to let go, you can't be my opponent, have you forgotten how miserable you were back then? Why did you become so virtuous? Sun Honglei looked at the scimitar in his hand, and it seemed that for a moment, he felt that this qiē was too dramatic.

"I don't plan to go back to Nanjing today, Zhao Wuyu, he died all those years ago." Zhao Wuyu wielded the red tassel spear for the last time, and this time, it would never be broken, a man who was willing to give up his life for his own morality would never be broken.

In life, there are some endings, and I would rather give up my life and can't change it, which is a sad thing.

The cold knife stabbed into the body in the red wedding dress, the knife was so cold, so cold that it was piercing!

History seems to repeat itself, so that the people who are in the center of history do not know whether they should be happy or sad, and even forget whether they are dead or alive.

"Remember, this is the family, there is no so-called opportunism, you have taken the same path as Zhao Wuyu, today I agree to spare your life, just like sparing Zhao Wuyu back then, if you continue to walk, Zhao Wuyu will be your end, and even you will be worse than him." Sun Honglei squatted down beside Zhao Kuangran, who had red eyes but gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word, and pulled up Zhao Kuangran's head, which was lying on the ground, with a face full of resentment and monstrous anger, which was so similar to Zhao Wuyu back then.

"But you are a gentleman, if you want revenge, the Guo family welcomes you, but you have to distinguish whether you are sent to death or not." Sun Honglei pressed Zhao Kuangran's head to the ground again, he didn't like that look.

Sun Honglei got up, looked at this mess, and then looked at this extremely strange ring temple, as if it was a long, long time ago.