The long knife blocked Feng Xuan's sharp stab, turned around and shook Canyang's knife with one palm, An Lingwei glanced at Rong Yuanzhi sadly.

"I—I know you hate me, but I have a hard time! Yuanzhi, if it weren't for the emperor's order, how could I be willing to leave you?! ”

"That attack is real, it's just that after you left, Wolf Fang brought people over! Abyss, abyss! It's true that I'm willing to block the knife for you, and it's true that I'm willing to die for you, I can give up everything for you, please believe me! ”

"They...... They can't do anything about me at all, can you let them stop? Good no good? ”

An Lingwei begged Rong Yuanzhi.

The two people in front of her were her former comrades-in-arms, and she didn't want her hands to be stained with her friend's blood, but they forced her, forced her to carry a knife, and they would die!

Speaking of the past, Rong Yuanzhi's eyes darkened in vain.

The figure swept suddenly, and slashed towards An Lingwei with one palm.

An Lingwei was stunned, and hurriedly took a step back, the long knife slashed horizontally, she wanted to force Rong Yuanzhi to retreat.

But the man didn't back down, and he didn't dodge at all, and the blade easily cut through the robe, dyeing everyone's eyes red in an instant!

"Abyss!"

"An Lingwei, the knife you blocked for me, I gave it back to you. You forced Chu Jiu to leave, and you wanted my life, this life...... And I will give it back to you. That's it for you and me...... The two don't owe each other!

When he was a child, Rong Yuanzhi suffered from the white eyes.

In order to survive, he endured all the emotions in his heart.

However, An Lingwei appeared, and the appearance of blocking him remained in his heart like a knife.

He regards An Lingwei as a beam of light in his life.

The high-spirited young man later went to the battlefield, and he stood in front of An Lingwei just like An Lingwei did in front of him.

Like a close friend, like a loved one.

Later, he was poisoned and encountered an ambush, An Lingwei resolutely went to his death to win his life.

Back in the imperial capital, Wen Buyu saved his life, but left him paralyzed.

Overnight, he lost everything: his legs, his power, his best friends, his glory.

The fly camp dog Gou in the imperial capital is the last thing he likes to see, even if he is paralyzed, he also plans to clean the court.

He carried the verbal and written criticism of the Manchu Dynasty, and the deep resentment of the entire people of the Apocalypse, and he carried all the negative emotions that were enough to kill, and turned into a demon, just for the Apocalypse to be peaceful.

The unruly mountain eagle used his sharp beak and sharp claws to pluck out all his wings himself, and at that time, he won the darkest time of his life.

No one would have thought that An Lingwei would come back and become what she is now.

Keep saying that everything is for him.

He doesn't need to!

Block the knife for him? He owes it, and he still owes it!

Die for him? When Shen Chujiu was forced away, he died more than once, and he had already paid it off!

Bang.

The long knife falls to the ground.

An Lingwei was stunned and knelt on the ground like a loss of strength.

"Why, why?" An Lingwei couldn't stop crying.

Why did everyone hurt her for the sake of Shen Chujiu?

Blood gushed out and fell on Rong Yuanzhi's dark clothes, he didn't look at the person kneeling on the ground, but said to Canyang: "If you are taken down and interrogated strictly, you will find out the details of the Black Lotus Sect in An Lingwei's mouth!" ”

"Yes!" Canyang received the order, but before she got close to An Lingwei, the woman first turned over as a harrier and got out!

An Lingwei sobbed, and finally glanced deeply at Rong Yuanzhi, and then dodged and disappeared into the empty Jinguang Temple.

"Master, ......" Canyang glanced at Rong Yuanzhi.

Rong Yuanzhi looked at the direction An Lingwei left and said, "Feng Xuan has done a good job, let Feng Xuan follow her." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked in front of Shen Chujiu step by step: "Madam...... This time, I owe no one for my husband. ”

Compared with Rong Yuanzhi, Shen Chujiu's face was even whiter.

She knew what the man was thinking, he wanted to break off the relationship with An Lingwei, so when he was injured, she couldn't bear it and didn't rush forward.

"Sit, sit down." Shen Chujiu's legs were a little weak, and he sat down with Rong Yuanzhi.

Silently took out the silver needle, her hand trembled a little, and she tore Rong Yuanzhi's shirt, revealing her strong chest.

The wound is turned outward, disinfected, hemostasis, and sutured.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You really damn it!" ”

"Yes, yes," Rong Yuanzhi ignored the wound and hugged Shen Chujiu into his arms: "You should die for your husband, but from now on, your husband will only owe your wife, and you will use this life to pay it back." Don't be angry, madame......"

When have you been talking about this kind of love talk!

Shen Chujiu wanted Bai Rongyuan to stop at him, but his moist eyes seemed to have tears falling. She didn't dare to lean too closely, but just pressed against his body slightly, for fear of touching his wound.

Listening to Rong Yuanzhi's powerful heartbeat, Shen Chujiu felt relieved.

"Can you be sure that Feng Xuan can keep up with An Lingwei?"

Rong Yuanzhi nodded: "Canyang knife technique is good, Maple Leaf is the best at assassination, and Feng Xuan is a good hand at tracking." However, I saw that An Lingwei's body was weird, and I was afraid that she had obtained some secret method in the Black Lotus Sect, which was a variable. But even if you can't keep up, you can probably know the general location of the Black Lotus Sect. ”

The Black Lotus Sect is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and An Lingwei is a wasted person, and she can even restore her kung fu to the same as before, or even go to the next level.

Shen Chujiu calmed down, and saw that Rong Yuan was talking about his plan without changing his face.

How endurable he is, I think he has been injured many times, so he has such a calm appearance.

On the way back, the bumps in the carriage made Rong Yuanzhi a lot weaker.

Shen Chujiu spoke to him to divert his attention.

"In two days, I'll be going to the Valley of Sacred Medicine, and I don't want to see you hurt again until I come back."

"Yes, ma'am."

"The armament of King Qi's Mansion still has to be changed, otherwise there may be something dirty mixed in again."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Ziye will entrust you, and Hanlu."

"Got it, ma'am." Rong Yuan looked at Shen Chujiu with a blank look, as if he still wanted to hear what she had to say.

Shen Chujiu looked at him with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?" Why do you look at me like that? ”

"Madam, I ......" Rong Yuanzhi's face showed a painful expression.

It's the pain of the wound that has flareed up!

If you think of a man like the God of War of the Apocalypse, he will not say the pain.

"Well deserved." Shen Chujiu said angrily.

"Madam, I'm afraid I'm going to hurt all night tonight, can you stay with me?"

"I'm not a hemp!" Shen Chujiu gave him a blank look.

"Ma'am, ma'am...... It really hurts. Rong Yuan stopped and pointed to his chest.

The place where the finger is is exactly ...... A rather awkward place.

"......" Shen Chujiu's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth secretly, this man ......