With making up his mind, the Demon Slayer got up and rushed towards Chu Jinghuan's side. But Chu Jinghuan is surrounded by killers, crises everywhere, the person in her heart is close at hand, but it seems to be close to the end of the world, she is desperate to move forward, and she doesn't find that the danger is approaching. Seeing that the eyeless sword had stabbed in, Nianhua hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop."

The duel of life and death was already full force, and it was not easy to stop it, a killer's sword had already arrived in front of the Demon Slayer Demon, Chu Jing happily took the Demon Slayer Demon into his arms in one step, and his back was left to the enemy, which was worthy of resisting this sword.

Chu Jinghuan saw his beloved little girl rushing into the sea of fire desperately, just to live and die with him, his cold face gradually collapsed, and the tenderness in his eyes overflowed his eyes: "Little girl, have you decided?"

"Well, life and death go hand in hand!"

The four eyes are facing each other, the two have the same mind, and if they can't live together, then they will die together.

Seeing this, Nianhua's heart was filled with jealousy and hatred, and a crazy decision gradually sprouted, his eyes were scarlet, and he opened his mouth to give a death order

The clouds were thick, a drop of rain fell, and the cold feeling finally returned to a trace of his sanity, and he knew in his heart, the little divine doctor who had given him the only warmth, his little divine doctor could no longer belong to him, whether to force them to death to vent their hatred, or to give up and let each other go.

Time was passing, the fire was getting more and more intense, and Nianhua stood there, suddenly coming back to his senses, but he sighed.

"Well, stop it, give them a boat, and from then on, I will repay your kindness."

"No," a poignant shout, Xiao Sifei stumbled over: "Young master, no, only by killing Chu Jinghuan, can we get Yin Jiu's support and fight against Nian Nijin, this is our only chance to succeed, you can't give up for a woman, she hasn't loved you at all, she doesn't deserve it."

"Shut up, I've made up my mind, let them go!" Nianhua had no intention of being the leader of the sect, it was his mother who cared, and now that his mother is dead, no one can force him to do what he doesn't like, the little doctor doesn't care if he is the leader at all, he has no motivation to fight for the position of the leader, it's just that, keep her life, one day she regrets it, maybe she still has a chance to get his little doctor.

Everyone got the order and gave way to life, Wei Hu dragged his seriously injured body off the escape boat first, and the demon slayer hurriedly helped Chu Jinghuan bandage his wounds, seeing that he was really going to let himself go, Chu Jinghuan said.

"I'm still a man."

"Don't be complacent, women are fickle, you are almost thirty years old uncle, maybe one day the little doctor will get tired of you, I am so young, I have a chance."

Chu Jinghuan glanced at him speechlessly, turned his back, this yellow-haired boy who has not dried up, where does he know the charm of his uncle, he will talk nonsense with him because he is blinded by lard.

But here, how could Nianhua let go of such an opportunity to make fun of Chu Jinghuan, he shouted without giving up.

"Little Divine Doctor, we are both eighteen years old, and he is almost thirty years old, don't you think he is a little older? Is it bad for a beautiful boy like me? Nianhua's heart still admires Chu Jinghuan's kung fu, courage, and even courage, but he just wants to be angry with that Chu Jinghuan, who let him kidnap his little miracle doctor.

"It's twenty-six, and I'm twenty-six." Where did he come from, Chu Jinghuan gritted his teeth with hatred, he didn't want to worry about a child, but this bastard kid didn't want to die when he dug into my corner, he really couldn't bear it.

"Don't you understand rounding, you're six."

"You..."

The demon slayer patted Chu Jinghuan, who was so angry, it was rare to see him so childish, her little bird lay in his arms, and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, I like twenty-six years old." “