The one hundred and fifty graces are severed

In Longcheng, Chao Zinu came to Tengjia Village according to Jiang Wu's instructions, but the wind chimes never appeared.

Suddenly, a pool of calm autumn water in front of him splashed, and he turned around towards Zinu, but unexpectedly, a dart flew towards him, and he turned sideways towards Zinu, and quickly caught the dart.

There was no one around, frowning at Zinu, with a note tied to the dart, and with doubt, his slender fingers opened the note.

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow night."

There was no signature, but Chao Zinu had already guessed the person in his heart.

……

On the bank of the river, the woman stood by the river early, and the wind blew so hard that the woman couldn't open her eyes, and the calm river was faintly attacked, just like the calm before the storm. The child in his arms seemed to feel something, he didn't cry or make trouble, but just opened his big watery eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with a cherry mouth.

Suddenly, a strong gust of air flew towards her behind her, the wind chimes frowned slightly, and with a dexterous flying body, she landed safely.

Holding the child in his arms tightly, the wind chime sank the corners of his mouth, looked at the woman in purple standing opposite, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?" Are you stalking me? ”

Meng Luo held the silver sword in her hand, looked at this comrade-in-arms who had been side by side, and said in a fierce voice, "You still don't give up, you still want to betray the door master." ”

"I just think those people are innocent." The argument of the wind chimes was torn apart by the sudden wind.

"Enough wind chimes, haven't you heard of the truth of 'one will make ten thousand bones dry'? There is a sacrifice in everything you do. Monroe was furious, flipped the silver sword in her hand, and the sharp blade burst out with a penetrating cold light.

Wind Chime pursed his lips and looked at Yinjian, looking up at Monroe with a frown, "It seems that today, you and I are destined to meet each other." ”

"As long as you give me the child and don't see each other as a slave, we will still be companions."

Feng Chime looked at Monroe thoughtfully, pursed her lips and was silent, and only after half a ring did she spit out three words leisurely, "No, but, yes." ”

Pursing her lips tightly, clenching the sword in her hand, hearing the woman's final answer, seeing that she had made up her mind, she slowly raised the long sword, and she stabbed at her mercilessly.

Wind Chime squinted slightly, hugged the child in her arms tightly, and she also raised her sword to stab at Monroe.

For a while, the wind whistled like a demon, and the water of the river set off a rolling wave, slapping the stormy waves, and the surrounding area was suddenly dusty, like a huge barrier to wrap the two of them, and the world was in chaos.

"Wow...... "Wow wow, wow, wow, the child in his arms cried as if he was startled.

Seeing the child crying, the wind chime pursed her lips, and suddenly raised her hand and hit Monroe heavily, one sideways, no longer entangled with Monroe, the wind chime retreated, landed steadily, she coaxed the child softly.

Meng Luo received a slap from the wind chime, and fell to the ground with a stumbling ground, leaving a little blood stain on the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand to hold down the sore spot, and looked at the wind chime fiercely.

She's no match for Wind Chimes, she knows it.

But......

Monroe calmed the corners of her mouth and stabbed at the wind chime again.

The child in her arms stopped crying after a few coaxes, the wind chime hooked her lips comfortingly, raised her eyes to see that Monroe was still not giving up, and pulled out the sword that was inserted in the ground, and she stepped forward.

It seems that if she doesn't defeat her today, she won't give up.

Only this time, Monroe was not blindly attacking her, but stretched out her sword to the child in her arms.

"Monroe, you're crazy!" The wind chimes blocked Monroe's sword, and her sword was deadly, and she didn't want the child to live at all.

Monroe kept the woman's words, pursed her red lips, and her eyes showed bloodthirsty viciousness.

Monroe attacked fiercely, for the safety of the child, Feng Chime had to work hard to defend, but she only had one hand, and soon she was a little powerless.

At this moment, the corners of Mengluo's mouth hooked, and when she saw the opportunity, she raised her sword and stabbed at the child.

"Don't!" Wind Chime's eyes widened, she had no way out, gritted her teeth, she turned sideways, and the sharp sword pierced her shoulder.

"Hmm..."With a muffled snort, Monroe pulled out her sword heavily and stabbed at the child again.

Lifting the sword and smashing Monroe's sword hard, the child was thrown into the air.

With their eyes narrowed, the wind chimes ignored the pain in their shoulders, and the two of them flew up at the same time to catch the child in the air.

Regardless of what Monroe will do, the wind chimes must not let the child be harmed.

"Hmm~" The wind chime finally caught the child, but he also received a heavy slap from Monro.

Falling back to the ground in a huff, the wind chimes hurriedly covered the child's eyes, and a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably, staining the blanket wrapped around the child red.

Suddenly her feet were weak, and she fell to her knees on one knee.

It turned out that snatching the child was just an illusion, and her real purpose was to take the opportunity to sneak attack her.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, her body kept trembling, if it weren't for the silver sword, she would have been unable to support it and fall.

"Wind Chime, I didn't want to kill you, it's because you've been stubborn that I have to be like this, and you must regret it if you end up like this." Monroe looked at the woman condescendingly as a winner, and said decisively.

The wind chime bit her lip tightly, and looked up at Monroe who looked down at her, she saw that there was no trace of fear and regret in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, the hand holding the hilt of the sword slipped from the sword, she raised her hand with all her strength to grab the corner of Monroe's skirt, her teeth were stained with blood, the wind chime tried her best to hide the pain, she knew that she was going to die today, but she still had a wish, she was angry, word by word but said extraordinarily powerfully, she said, "It's not a pity for me to die, but can you look at our old love, Spare this innocent child. ”

Feelings from the past?

"Huh." Monroe scoffed, but her eyes were slowly covered with mist, if she hadn't looked at their past feelings, she would have told the door master everything she had done, how could she have the life to live until now, they are killers, they are the left and right protectors of the lonely gate, they can't have feelings, let alone pity, she helped her hide it again and again, but she not only left this scourge, but also wanted to publish the truth to the public.

They grew up together, they were the only victors who survived that fight, they were different from others, they never had meaningless communication with each other, they were comparable to strangers, but they established a high tacit understanding in the execution of tasks again and again, they depended on each other, licking each other's wounds every midnight dream.

However, since when did this slowly begin to change, they began to disagree, and began to point their swords at each other, perhaps from the beginning, they were two kinds of people, and from the very beginning they would argue over whether to kill the rabbit or not, it was destined to have this end.

The order of the door master, if she makes any abnormal moves, she will be killed!

No mercy!!

The woman's words rang in her ears, and she gripped the silver sword in her hand as if she wanted to crush it. Her eyes were misty, as if she had made a decision, Monroe closed her eyes heavily, and the wetness in her eyes gathered into a crystal teardrop, which slipped from the woman's eyes like a water.

"Smack~~" It seems that everything in the world has turned into nothingness at that moment, and the hot tears have flowed down and melted on the back of the woman's hand, and the wind chimes watched in a daze as the tears passed from her eye sockets for a moment, and finally swung out of the water sockets on the back of her hands.

She cried? This is the first time Monroe has cried......

Her mouth opened and closed slightly, she raised her head in a daze, but she happened to meet Monroe's eyes, looking at her red eyes, she couldn't speak.

"Dreams... Luo was about to speak, but saw Meng Luo suddenly raise the sword in her hand and wave it at her, she subconsciously wanted to dodge back, Meng Luo started quickly, she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and the sky was spinning for a while, and she suddenly had no support in her hand, and she was about to fall backwards.

What did Monroe do?

The wind chime raised her hand in a daze, looking at the fabric she was holding tightly in her hand, it fluttered in the wind with the wind without any fixed place, just like the heart of the wind chime, she frowned and looked at Monroe. Monroe's face was indifferent, she didn't look at her, still maintaining her determination to cut off the corners of her skirt.

When she cut off her robe with her own hands, did she want to cut off her robe?

"From now on, I will break off with you, and there will be no more love between me and you." Monroe said with a sideways face without a trace of emotion.

"Monroe..."Wind Chime looked at the woman's resolute appearance, and she shook her head in disbelief.

"Why is this happening? Why? ”

Monroe's sword was aimed at the woman again, and she looked at the wind chime with a blank face, and the sword in her hand stabbed fiercely at the child in her arms.

"Don't!" The wind chimes were terrified, and hurriedly raised their hands to grab the sharp blade desperately.

"Hiss......" There was a burst of skin and flesh, and the numbing sound tore, the wind chimes bit their lower lip fiercely, and beads of sweat the size of granules suddenly appeared on their foreheads.

Seeing that the woman was still resisting, Monroe pursed her angry lips and pushed the sword forward with force.

The tip of the sword had already touched the blanket around the child, and it was only necessary to step forward and the sword would stab the child.

Gritting her teeth, Feng Chime kept reading in her heart, she must not let the child be harmed, what she promised that woman, absolutely not!

"Ahh Screaming loudly, she felt that she had long been numb, and the blood kept dripping from her hands, and if she continued like this, her hands would definitely be useless.

No, she felt that she was running out of strength, who would save her, who would save her.

………

- No, I can't

Her hand gradually let go, and she felt a little dizzy. "Don't... She can't give up..."

Can't give up...

No...

Put......... Abandon...

Suddenly, with a fierce force, Monroe's sword that was about to stab at the child was heavily missed.

Monroe's eyes tightened, and then she stepped back.

By the time she got her footing, the man was already floating beside the wind chimes.

Asahi slave? Seeing the visitor, Monroe pursed her lips and came fiercely, as if she had some deep hatred with him.

"It's just in time, I'll catch you all today." As she spoke, Monroe ruthlessly raised her sword and stabbed at Chao Zinu.

Where will Monroe be the opponent of Chaozinu. After just a few moves, Monroe received a heavy slap from Chao Zinu.

"Hmm~" Chao Zinu made a quick move, and before Meng Luo could come back to her senses, the man's sword had already stabbed at her.

………

The sword is pointed directly at Monroe's heart, and if the sword goes down, she will definitely die.

"Don't kill her!"