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When a person can truly feel death, then that person may be able to see a lot of reality that they can't usually see. People have all kinds of emotions before they die, and if death comes so fast that they don't even have time to express their feelings, it is undoubtedly sad. Death is terrible, and it's good to be alive. This is not a meaningless nonsense, because the sadness and helplessness of this feeling may only be understood by those who have faced death and survived it by luck.

When Wen Yao pulled out the narrow and sharp steel knife from the barrel of the iron spear and shot away the arrow she had been preparing for a long time, Ye Huaichong smelled death for the first time. And she didn't have fear in her heart when facing death, but thought for no reason that she would look ugly if she was hacked to death?

She is a woman who loves beauty to the extreme, and she is also a paranoid woman. More than ten years ago, someone said to her that you are beautiful in purple clothes, so she has been wearing purple clothes for more than ten years and has not changed, and I don't know if it is because of that man or because that sentence is beautiful. And not long ago, another man took it upon himself to give her a goose-yellow dress, and he took the trouble to instill in her a boring-sounding truth.

Women can't be too monotonous, especially when they wear clothes, they should be the same as life, colorful.

So, she was moved by this childish sentence, although she occasionally wore purple clothes, but the paranoia in her heart quietly changed. Her clothes began to become colorful, and her life seemed to change for them. The sky, which had never been gray and dark, suddenly turned blue, and the green grass under the blue sky was full of colorful flowers, each of which was so charming and beautiful.

Ye Huaichong, who felt the beauty of life changes, may have thought in his heart that he would be very ugly when he died, and at the same time, he would regret it, why did he die so early, so quickly, so easily?

It's just a pity that she didn't have time to find out, and she forgot everything when she had time in the future.

No one wants to remember the feeling of death, especially a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city.

As she faced death, an armor-piercing cone flew from a distant and unknowable place. She didn't have time to close her eyes, so she saw the arrow coming in an instant, and in a trance, she was in front of Wen Yao's throat. At this moment, she finally understood that she could have an epiphany before she died.

All paranoia is let go at the moment before death.

She subconsciously looked to the side, and saw the handsome man riding a big black horse in the morning sun stepping on the dust. For some reason, she even felt herself see the anxiety on the face of the man riding the black horse, the furrowed eyebrows and the slightly pursed corners of his mouth, and the madness in his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Huaisleeve suddenly felt that she was a very happy woman.

Even if you die, at least you know that there are still people who can't let go of yourself, not that you can't let go of others all the time.

Why did he come?

Why is it coming at this time?

When Wen Yao was forced to withdraw his knife to defend himself by that armor-piercing cone, tears slipped from the corners of Ye Huai's eyes.

Wen Jiao's reaction was so fast, maybe no one in the world could beat him, so it was clear that the knife in his hand was about to pierce Ye Huaishou's throat and returned to him in the blink of an eye. The knife blocked the arrow, but was shocked by the force on the feather arrow and had to take a step back. One step later, the second armor-piercing cone shot over like a shadow, and Wen Jiao slashed the flying feather arrow, and then took a step back. After firing out seven armor-piercing cones in a row, Wen Jia took seven steps back in a row.

Then the big black horse rode over, and a man in a green shirt jumped down from the horse to block in front of Ye Huai's sleeve.

"This broken animal has become extremely lazy recently, and after urging for a long time, it is almost too late, and after I go back, I will lock it in a small black house and not give it food!"

Li Xian didn't look back, he kept staring at Wen Jiao seven steps away as he spoke.

Ye Huaisleeve didn't speak, she laughed, laughed and cried, tears slipped down her jaw drop by drop. Then she leaned over to help Jia'er, and then pulled out the iron gun on Ye Fuyu's shoulder to find out the wound medicine and pour it on the bleeding wound, but the wound was too big, and the amount of wound medicine poured on it was washed away. The corners of Jia'er's mouth were still overflowing with blood, but she hurriedly helped Ye Huaisleeve stop the bleeding from Ye Weiyu's wound. Ye Chuanyun struggled to get up, but thought that half of his shoulders could not help anything, and just when Jia'er tore off his shirt and wanted to strangle Ye Fuyu's wound, Ye Fuyu looked at Ye Huaichong and smiled, his eyes were attached but he closed his eyes before he could say a word.

The big iron spear penetrated his body, and the wound was too big and hideous, and the gods could not save it.

Ye Fuyu died, and I don't know what he felt before he died?

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Li Xian never looked back, but he could feel the pathos behind him.

So he stopped talking, but took a deep breath and then threw the hard bow in his hand on the ground, and when he slowly pulled out the black knife behind his back, his whole temperament changed.

"Why do you always show up where you shouldn't?"

Wen Yao frowned, then sighed softly.

"Where you think I shouldn't be, that's exactly where I think I should be."

Li Xian didn't rush to make a move, and his face gradually became calm with that deep breath. At this moment, he only had Wen Yao in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be able to hear Jia'er's sobs, Ye Chuanyun's cry, or the sound of Ye Huai's tears sliding down his cheeks.

"Actually, a few years ago in Yanshan, I shouldn't have given you a chance to live, I just didn't expect that you would be so good. So much so that every time I think of the situation on Yanshan, I regret it. A year ago in Liaoshui, I should have killed you too, but I thought you really wanted to serve the country, and then there would be this headache. ”

Wen Yao frowned, looking as if he had a real headache.

Li Xian smiled and said, "If you live long enough, you will regret it even more." ”

Wen Jia sighed: "You now are completely different from you on Yanshan back then. ”

Li Xian didn't refute, but nodded without any humility and said, "When Yan Mountain stood behind you and sneaked attack, my palms were covered with sweat. Now you and I are standing face to face, but I have no idea of turning around and running away. What you're talking about is completely different, and maybe that's the change. ”

Wen Yao turned his head to look into the distance, and then asked seriously: "With what I know about you, you won't come alone." ”

Li Xian hummed and said, "My horse is fast, so I'll come first." ”

He looked into Wen Yao's eyes and smiled, "So you still have time to escape." ”

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When he was on Yanshan a few years ago, Wen Yao definitely couldn't have imagined that this embarrassed teenager who was chased and killed by himself at that time would one day stand in front of him face to face and say, you should have escaped.

For Wen Yao, this is a disgrace.

So he planned to take back the momentum, from the seven arrows that forced him to take seven steps back just now, to the for tat in Li Xian's words, Wen Jia really felt that he did not take advantage of the momentum, and even, faintly, the young man's confidence and indifference had already affected his mood.

"You're wrong."

Wen Jia looked at Li Xian and said, "Before your companion arrives, I still have time to kill you." ”

Li Xian shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't have much time. ”

"Kill You ......"

Wen Yao slowly raised his chin and looked sharply: "It won't take long." ”

Li Xian smiled and said, "You killed me for four years, but you still didn't kill me." ”

He glanced at the green kite and Huangluan behind Wen Yao, and glanced at the brocade-clothed guard standing by the woods: "If your self-confidence comes from your large number of people, then it has become a lot more pitiful." It is said that Shibei Sanshu should be impressed, and it turns out that he will be impressed with the eunuch for three years, but the more he looks at it, the more unbearable it becomes. ”

Ye Huaisleeve put down Ye Weiyu's corpse, picked up a horizontal knife from the ground and walked to Li Xian's side and stopped. She didn't speak, just looked at Wen Yao coldly.

Li Xian didn't look back at her, as if talking to himself: "When men are desperate, women better stay away." ”

Ye Huaisleeve was stunned and looked sideways at Li Xian.

At this time, Li Xian suddenly rushed towards Wen Yao. A few years ago, Li Xian at that time had to flee when facing Wen Yao, and he survived by desperately fleeing. A few years later, when the two met again, he was still desperate, but he didn't run away.

The black knife drew a trajectory and slashed at Wen Yao's throat as fast as lightning.

Wen Yao's eyes were sharp, and the long knife in his hand was just right in front of the black knife, and with a bang, the two knives collided with each other to create a spark. At the moment when the two knives touched, Li Xian's wrist flipped the black knife and slashed down Wen Xian's long knife, this time the change was extremely fast, and even Wen Xian couldn't help but look at Li Xian with admiration. He raised his wrist upward, and the long knife swept Li Xian's black knife away, and then slashed at Li Xian's throat diagonally.

Li Xian twisted his body and flashed, and the black knife slashed down fiercely from top to bottom.

Wen Yao stepped back a little, the heavy light of the black knife gliding against his front placket.

"Take Zhu Yishi!"

While retreating, Wen Jia snorted lightly.

With his order, the green kite and the phoenix rushed forward. Ye Huaisleeve swirled the horizontal knife, and one person blocked the green kite and the phoenix. The green kite and the phoenix, who had no weapons in their hands, couldn't move forward even a step in front of Ye Huaisleeve!

The brocade-clothed guards at the edge of the woods also rushed up, but at this moment, a rumbling sound was heard in the distance, and soon, an earthy yellow wave rushed over. Wen Xian's face finally changed, because Li Xian surprised him again today, he really didn't expect Li Xian to come out blatantly with a cavalry, and he didn't react until he saw the earthy yellow uniform on the cavalry.

The speed of the cavalry was too fast, and it didn't take long for it to appear in sight, and it was already a hundred paces away, and with the order of the leading general, hundreds of feathered arrows smashed towards Long Tingwei who rushed forward like a rainstorm. The brocade-clothed guards have no armor on their bodies, and no matter how elite they are, they are not the opponents of the five hundred elite cavalry charging in array!

In an instant, hundreds of brocade-clothed guards were shot to the ground, and after two rounds of arrow rain, those brocade-clothed guards were forced back to the edge of the forest. Immediately afterwards, countless throwing guns were thrown, and more than 100 brocade-clothed guards were nailed to the ground.

"Hurry back!"

Wen Jian gave an order while resisting Li Xian's attack with a knife as fast as a knife, Qing Kite and Huang Luan teamed up to force Ye Huai Sleeve to take a step back, then turned around and left, Huang Luan whistled loudly, and then Long Tingwei, who stayed in the woods, led the horse and ran out.

Li Xian's knife was faster than the other, and he was completely on the defensive and blindly attacked. Long-term training and fighting on the battlefield have made his control of the black knife to the extreme, and at this moment, Li Xian's surname suddenly changed greatly, and it was completely a desperate Saburo style. In fact, Li Xian is by no means Wen Xian's opponent in terms of knife technique, and Li Xian does not have the slightest advantage in terms of experience against the enemy, but even so, such a desperate style of play still forced Wen Xian to retreat again and again.

Finally, Wen Yao retreated to the side of a big tree, and forced Li Xian back with a knife blocked by the big tree.

"You really impress me!"

Wen Jia praised: "But with your cultivation, you are not my opponent." As long as you use a knife, don't try to kill me with a knife. ”

To say such conceited words, he has the qualifications!

"I never thought of killing you with a knife."

Li Xian suddenly smiled, inexplicably.

Wen Yao's heart suddenly tightened, and for the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death.

Boom!

An iron rod smashed Wen Yao's back, and the force of this stick was so strong that Wen Jiao flew out to the side. Chinese spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and he could even feel that more than one of his ribs was broken! But even so, in mid-air, he was still able to force back Li Xian, who took the opportunity to kill, with a knife, and then adjusted his body and landed on both feet, but this stick was too heavy! He stumbled a few times and fell to the ground.

Xiong Kuohai turned out from behind the big tree, looked at the iron rod in his hand and said regretfully: "It's a pity that you didn't bring my Mo knife!" ”