The black dragon head mixed with the dark aura slowly approached Rong Qianxun, and the hem of Rong Qianhiro's hair and clothes was blown by the strong wind brought by the dragon head like a demonic dance, and the condensation around his body became thicker and thicker.

In the face of such a threat, his face still did not change, his body was still domineering, and he was as arrogant as usual.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you're too unreasonable." At this moment, Su Yunge spoke up.

Huang Che's hand paused slightly, and he looked at Su Yunge, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

This woman is still in the mood to joke at such a time.

"Well, it's not my fault, you know, I've been treated like this! I almost died, and if you hadn't saved me, I would have returned to the West. Rong Qianxun has today, and you also have your credit! ”

His words of joy and resentment sounded really aggrieved, the smile between his eyebrows and eyes did not change, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

"I regret what you said." Su Yunge's blood-stained red lips made her even more colorful, and there was an untimid smile between her eyebrows, which became elegant and enchanting.

"Su Yunge, if you want to delay time by chatting, it will be really in vain, no matter how much you delay, Rong Qianxun will not move. I know him too well because we are enemies. As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is never yourself, but your enemy. So, just stand still! If you want to talk to me about some wind and snow, I can also accompany you, after all, the formation is by hand, not by my mouth, right? ”

Huang Che's tone was unhurried, and his words with a smile seemed extremely relaxed, as if he had already won the battle.

Su Yunge's slender index finger slowly brushed his red lips, wiping away the bright red blood at the corners of his lips, and his fingers brushed it, and his lips seemed to be stained with the most beautiful rouge in the world.

There was no timidity around her, and her eyes were full of water, as if they were loaded with mountain light and water.

The thin lips are gently hooked, a trace of smile is gradually revealed, and the eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, as if the lotus fairy in the painting.

"You said you made me a concentric contract, and if you were injured, you would return it to me twice, but is it true?"

Huang Che's gesture did not change, and he quickly sealed, and the raised golden pupils looked at Su Yunge.

"You didn't try it, I thought it was convincing enough. Su Yunge, your current life is closely related to me. ”

The black dragon's head roared towards Rong Qianxun with a bloody mouth mixed with yin qi and thunder and lightning, and was about to meet Rong Qianxun, when a strange feeling suddenly emerged in Huang Che's heart.

"Conversely, my life is also tied to yours? Isn't it? Su Yunge smiled brightly, but there was a murderous intent between his eyebrows.

She was really angry, and she dared to let her become a drag on Rong Qianxun, which was unbearable.

She had always wanted to be with him, just to avoid it. She knew that with Rong Qianhiro's strength and identity, the enemy must be not far behind.

If she is too weak, she will inevitably become a weakness of Rong Qianhiro, so she doesn't want to ask him anything before she becomes stronger, so as not to cause unnecessary pressure and trouble to herself.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The blade was unsheathed, and a cold light came into view, with cold killing intent and determination.

With a black stone hilt and a gorgeous streamer, this is a personal weapon she has created herself, with the sharpest blade.

Just as the head of the black dragon collided with Rong Qianxun, a cold light flashed.

The knife fell from the hand, cracked three feet, and the blood spattered, straight into the heart of the chest, without the slightest hesitation and pause.

She, Su Yunge, will never be Rong Qianxun's weakness.

Although Su Yunge is gentle to people on weekdays, he is never soft on the enemy.

If you should fight, you will fight, and if you should kill, you will kill.

In a sense, she can also be ruthless with herself.

In the past, when he was on a mission, he was chased to the rainforest to hide, and the gunshot wound on his thigh began to rot because there was no medical treatment.

She ripped off the carrion without blinking, and let the blood flow like a drain.

If you want to survive, you have to be cruel to yourself.

But now, what she wants is not to live herself, but to keep Rong Qianhiro's dignity.

Maybe he is strong, and even if he is trapped, he must have a way to get out, but this is also a biao that he can't tolerate.

Because, she has become his weakness.

When the knife fell, a cold light appeared, and a straight left chest cavity was completely submerged, only the black stone on the handle of the knife shone with a streamer.

Left heart and right lungs, the smile on the corner of her lips spreads, full of enchantment.

Huang Che's hand shook, and the sharp pain coming from the depths of his heart made his golden pupils widen suddenly.

He covered his chest and looked at Su Yunge not far away, her green ten fingers tightly grasped the dazzling hilt, the hem of her clothes fluttered as if she was about to return with the wind, and her eyebrows were full of smiles.

The casual smile on the corners of her lips and the bright red blood between her white fingers were shocking to see.

The smile was filled, but there was a ruthless determination next to the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

She, Su Yunge, will never be someone else's weakness.

Crazy, this woman is really crazy. Huang Che looked at Su Yunge, his heart was already turning over a huge wave, and her cold smile was reflected in his eyes, as if he was laughing at how despicable his methods were.

"Huang Che is right! Since if you hurt you for one point, you will pay me back twice, so now exchange my two times the damage for your pain! Su Yunge's smile did not change, and the sharp pain in her chest made her brows not wrinkle.

She has her pride, how can she allow others to trample on her, how can she allow Chihiro to be trapped?

Huang Che's footsteps staggered slightly, his heart was almost numb with pain, and the pain made him deeply understand how many hands Su Yunge had placed on him.

Mad woman.

His mind was full of those three words.

He had not seen such a man since he was born, so ruthless and resolute and desperate.

Partial and unchanging face is full of smiles.

His golden pupils were faintly misty, how ruthless the madwoman's hand was, it actually made his consciousness a little dissolved, he blinked, and Su Yunge's figure not far away became more and more hazy.

He couldn't see her appearance clearly at the moment, everything began to crumble, only the streamer of the black stone with the hilt and the blood-red hand were deeply fixed in his mind.

Su Baixue's wrist, the hand that handed him plum blossom cakes, the hand that stuffed him with paper kites, the hand that gave him warmth.

The hand that should not be stained with a trace of spring water, but at the moment it was soaked in blood, and the bright red almost burned his eyes.

Mad woman, mad woman, don't you want to die? Is it really deadly? In order to accommodate Chihiro, can it come to this point? There was no hesitation when the knife fell in his hand, and there was no trace of regret in his eyes, just a cold smile and a terrifying murderous aura.

Mad woman, if there is no life, what will you do to accompany him?

Huang Che's hand suddenly loosened, and he suddenly felt that his heart was very tired and tired. He slowly fell backwards, and his eyes were in a trance to see Rong Qianxun running towards the figure of the crazy woman.

There are really people who can ignore the life and death of others and never regret it.

His heart was slightly sour, why did he feel envious?

Why is no one willing to do this for him?

With a slight movement of his fingers, a transparent light wrapped towards Su Yunge, and at the last moment when he closed his golden pupils, a smile appeared on the corner of Huang Che's lips.

Mad woman, if you have a life, you must be taught that as someone else's fiancée, you should not give everything for others and disregard your life.

As soon as Huang Che's hand was released, the dark dragon head suddenly dispersed when it was close to Rong Qianxun, and the tornado slowly weakened.

The old men who stood in the void were all anxious when they saw Huang Che falling backwards.

"Little master." A man rushed down from above and stopped Huang Che.

Huang Che used his last strength and shouted in a low voice: "Go!" ”

The old man glanced at Rong Qianxun not far away, his teeth clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

He knew that he had to retreat now, and his master's injuries could no longer withstand delay, which meant that the threat of the concentric Gu contract was now completely gone, and the threat to Rong Qianxun did not exist at all. If they don't evacuate again, not to mention that their own masters are in danger, then the disciples of Wuzun are not easy to get along with, even if they can't destroy them all, they can be hit hard.

Besides, they can't afford to gamble on the life of their little master.

However, once this opportunity is missed, it will be a leap of the sea, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the next immortal mansion will definitely be retaliated by the thunder of the ghost gate, and such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will be broken up by a woman.

"Let's go!" Huang Che emphasized again, blood gushed up, and his face showed a gray color.

How deep is it? He was hit so hard, Su Yunge ...... I'm afraid I won't survive!

A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of Huang Che's lips, and the person who gave him the first warmth in the world was wiped out because of him.

Huang Che and his party evacuated quickly, and they didn't dare to stay any longer.

Actually, they all thought too much, because Rong Qianxun couldn't care about anything else at this time.

The fierce color between his eyebrows and eyes was as cold as that demonic hell, and the anger in his body made his whole body full of murderous intent.

"Su Yunge, you...... You're really ...... What a guts. ”

The roaring voice carried a tremor that even he didn't notice.

He grabbed Su Yunge and looked at the knife on her chest that had been completely submerged, the blood only overflowed a little because the blade was too deep, and the blood slowly flowed down the handle to the palm.

It was the softness of the dancing sword, that was Su Xue holding the luminous cup, and that was the white lotus in the palm of his heart, but at this moment it was stained with the blood of cinnabar in his heart.

Traces of blood flowed through it, and on the glittering blade there was a stunning manju sawa.

The darkness in Rong Qianhiro's eyes was like an abyss hell, which could swallow almost everything, as if there was a beast that was about to break out of the cage and tear everything apart.

He could almost predict that once he drew that blade, it would be bloodied and his eyes red.

"How dare you, how dare you ......" Rong Qianxun's words were as cold as snow and frost.