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"Zhi'er, it was Feng Xian who failed you!" Lu Bu casually threw Dong Zhuo's body to the side, and glanced at Dong Zhuo, who was already like a dead pig, with disdain. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then Lu Bu stepped forward to stop Wang Zhi's small waist, his eyes were full of affection and looked at Wang Zhi, that tender touch, it was really impossible to imagine that this person was an invincible god of war on the battlefield!

"Feng Xian" looked at Lu Bu's infatuated appearance in a daze, Wang Zhi wanted to laugh a little, once upon a time, the two sides were so close, kissing me and me, like the most compatible couple in the world. It's a pity that because of Wang Yun's layout, the love that had just begun has been destroyed, and Wang Zhi was sent to the Taishi's mansion like goods to serve the old and ugly Dong Zhuo.

Now Dong Zhuo is dead, dead in front of Wang Zhi's eyes, but Wang Zhi does not have a little comfortable pleasure, although he returned to Lu Bu's arms, but the irony is that just a moment ago, Wang Zhi was still pressed by Dong Zhuo under him to enjoy an unchaste and unclean woman, what qualifications do you have to be happy?

At this time, Dong Zhuo, who was high above, became a lifeless corpse, and the hero who was in love in the past hugged him again, but unfortunately, Wang Zhi did not have any cheerful feelings, Wang Zhi could only feel tired, very tired! Exhaustion from the heart!

"Zhi'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Wang Zhi's demeanor was a little strange, Lu Bu couldn't help frowning. Although he hasn't been alone for many years, many times Lu Bu, who is in the Taishi's Mansion, will quietly look at Wang Zhi in front of him, and Wang Zhi will also turn his head to look at Lu Bu, the two sides look at each other silently, the affection in the eyes can be seen even by a blind person, but at this moment, when Wang Zhi was rescued from the sea of suffering, those beautiful eyes showed such a gloomy look, not a little angry!

"Fengxian, Zhi'er, it's not the Zhi'er it used to be" Women are always made of water, and Wang Zhi is no exception, looking at Lu Bu's affectionate touch, Wang Zhi feels very dirty, his body is full of dirt, and the feeling of drenching in the water makes Wang Zhi even more self-ashamed!

Suddenly, a violent crash came from the east, and a burst of fire from the sky illuminated the camp tent red. Lu Bu, who was holding Wang Zhi in the camp, looked at the east with a strange light shining in his eyes, of course, because of the barrier of the camp, it was impossible for Lu Bu to see what was happening outside.

"God help me!!" Although I can't see it, Lu Bu is not a fool, and the only thing that can make such a big move in the middle of the night is the enemy attack of the Tianci Army, originally Lu Bu didn't have a good excuse to explain Dong Zhuo's death to the Xiliang general, but now God has sent this opportunity!

"Zhi'er, don't think too much, you will always be the Zhi'er of the cloth! Bu ordered the surname Cao to protect you thoroughly, and when you can repel the enemy army, the two of us can grow old together and never leave! Lu Bu looked at Wang Zhi affectionately, kissed Wang Zhi lightly on the forehead, the words fell, and he turned around and left without the slightest hesitation, the tall back looked so mighty, but

"Fengxian" was full of tears, Wang Zhi opened his mouth, and stretched out his right hand to hold Lu Bu, but unfortunately, Wang Zhi was a delicate woman after all, how could he stop Lu Bu? Seeing Lu Bu leave without the slightest hesitation, Wang Zhi's heart ached like a knife, and he stood there in a stupid daze.

"Whirring" The whistling summer wind seemed so out of place, Wang Zhi glanced blankly at the soldiers galloping outside the tent, and vaguely saw that Lu Bu was explaining something to a certain general in the clothes of a general, and after a while, Lu Bu turned around and left, and the general said hello to the surrounding soldiers, and after a while, he saw more than a dozen soldiers protecting the Chinese army camp.

Shaking his head, Wang Zhi turned to look at Dong Zhuo, who was bleeding on the ground, and suddenly, Wang Zhi's pupils shrank, and he looked at Dong Zhuo's eyes with a look of fear, because, Wang Zhi found that Dong Zhuo didn't seem to be dead yet! The slightly undulating chest, the gap between the eyelids, seemed so obvious in the light of the fire.

"Kill the enemy and kill the enemy, the heaven-sent army is coming, brothers!!" The shouts of the soldiers outside became louder and louder, and under the entrainment of the wind, it seemed so harsh, Wang Zhi even heard Lu Bu's slight whisper from the shouts of the soldiers, of course, it was so light that Wang Zhi couldn't recognize it, maybe it was just an illusion.

"Zhizhi'er, save the old man!!" Blood gushed out from his ears and nose, and I saw Dong Zhuo raise his left hand and call at Wang Zhi, that faint call still fell into Wang Zhi's ears in the noisy environment of the soldiers, but the question is, will Wang Zhi save Dong Zhuo?

"Huh" accidentally fell to the ground, but fortunately, there were blankets on the ground, and Wang Zhi was not hurt. Just ask Dong Zhuo, who is extremely luxurious, how can he endure the dust in his tent? The most important thing is that Dong Zhuo's silver evil surname is rolling and going to the ground, if it touches the ground directly, isn't it very disappointing?

"Zhi'er!" Pain, pain in his heart, Dong Zhuo wanted to stand up, but the pain in his chest made Dong Zhuo tremble, and the little strength he had finally saved up was also consumed, looking at Wang Zhi not far away, Dong Zhuo's eyes shot a ray of hope, at this moment, only Wang Zhi could save Dong Zhuo!

"Taishi" looked at Dong Zhuo's painful touch, for some reason, a pleasure flashed in Wang Zhi's heart, not long ago, the pain that Dong Zhuo inflicted on Wang Zhi was a hundred times more painful than the wound on Dong Zhuo's chest, a thousand times more painful, Wang Zhi hated Dong Zhuo, just ask, which girl would be willing to be held by a wild boar with half a foot in the coffin?

A cold light flashed in the soft eyes! "Seven Stars!!" Wang Zhi's eyes secretly scanned the surroundings, and after a while, his eyes lit up, because Wang Zhi found that there was a dagger not far from Dong Zhuo who fell to the ground, this dagger had seven colored gems inlaid with it, shining with strange colors in the firelight, looking extremely beautiful, and the sharp knife edge flashed a cold light from time to time, making people shudder. The first time he saw this dagger, Wang Zhi recognized that this was the Wang family's heirloom seven-star knife!

Although the name of the seven-star knife is a knife, it is actually similar to a dagger, when Wang Yun sent Wang Zhi to Dong Zhuo's mansion, he handed over this dagger to Wang Zhi, and instructed Wang Zhi that if Dong Zhuo dies, in order to protect his name and be loyal, he will kill himself with this family heirloom knife!

It's a pity that how could the heavily guarded Taishi Mansion allow Wang Zhi to hide a killing weapon? A coincidental collision, this treasure knife fell into Dong Zhuo's eyes, Dong Zhuo loved it very much, and knew that Wang Yun gave this knife to keep his reputation, of course, Wang Zhi was not so stupid, it was impossible to tell Dong Zhuo that unless Dong Zhuo died, he would not use this knife to protect his reputation.

For various coincidental reasons, the Seven Star Treasure Knife finally fell into Dong Zhuo's hands, and Dong Zhuo's reason was also very simple, that is, how could a woman be covered with such a treasure? Treasures with heroes have been the case since ancient times! Although Wang Zhi tried to resist and wanted to retrieve the treasure knife, it was a pity that in front of Dong Zhuo, what qualifications did Wang Zhi have?

At this moment, the seven-star treasure knife appeared in front of Wang Zhi's eyes, for some reason, Wang Zhi wanted to laugh a little, a desolate smile, maybe the heavens are alluding to Wang Zhi, the poor woman, has already ended that miserable life, right? I saw Wang Zhi's desolate expression, kneeling on the gorgeous carpet and crawling towards the Seven Star Treasure Knife step by step, inevitably, the Seven Star Treasure Knife was in the direction behind Dong Zhuo, so if he wanted to get the Treasure Knife, Wang Zhi had to climb over Dong Zhuo!

"Zhi'er, you, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Wang Zhi's distracted touch, Dong Zhuo had a bad premonition, at this time Dong Zhuo turned sideways in the direction of Wang Zhi, but Wang Zhi's eyes were behind Dong Zhuo, Dong Zhuo wanted to turn around and look at what was behind him, but unfortunately, the severe pain was causing trouble in his chest, and Dong Zhuo couldn't turn around at all!

"Bang, huh!!" Inevitably, Wang Zhi bumped into Dong Zhuo's body, Dong Zhuo's huge body was very different from Wang Zhi's smaller body, but under the impact, it was Dong Zhuo who was extremely painful, only to see Dong Zhuo's face was blue, and his whole body was lying flat on the ground, constantly pumping, and the painful touch made people can't help but be hairy.

"Hum" crawled over Dong Zhuo's fat body, Wang Zhi finally got the seven-star treasure knife, only to see the seven-star treasure knife in Wang Zhi's hands more and more bright, the strange light flashed and shone on Wang Zhi's soft and pitiful face, setting off Wang Zhi extremely beautiful.

"Master, do you remember? At the beginning, the concubine told you that this knife was a chaste blade given by her father" Wang Zhi's tone was very empty, and his blank eyes looked at the Seven Star Treasure Knife, revealing a chilling color, and the noisy atmosphere outside seemed to be quiet because of Wang Zhi's words, and the big tent was extremely silent!

"Zhi'er, Zhi'er, don't do stupid things!!" Dong Zhuo's trembling body couldn't calm down, and he wanted to reach out and snatch the dagger from Wang Zhi's hand, but what ability did Dong Zhuo have at this moment to snatch Wang Zhi? In fact, whether Wang Zhi dies or not, Dong Zhuo doesn't care, at least compared to his surname, it doesn't matter at all.

But the problem is that now Dong Zhuo's life is closely related to Wang Zhi, if Wang Zhi dies, then even if Dong Zhuo is not dead yet, sooner or later there will be a time when the blood will run out, Dong Zhuo doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die! In Chang'an, there is Dong Zhuo's wife, and Dong Zhuo's hegemony, even here, there is Dong Zhuo's 100,000 army, how could Dong Zhuo be willing to die like this?

"Is it stupid?" smiled, very desolate, I saw Wang Zhi slowly crawling towards Dong Zhuo, the distance between the two sides was not far, and soon Wang Zhi came to Dong Zhuo's side, feeling Dong Zhuo's rough hand on his soft thigh, Wang Zhi's eyes flashed with disgust, looking at Dong Zhuo lying on the ground and dying, as if looking at a dead pig.

"It's you, it's all you, if it weren't for you, how would Zhi'er get to where she is now?" Tears fell like a spring, and a bloodshot appeared on the bitten lip, only to see Wang Zhi's hand holding the Seven-Star Treasure Sword raised high, facing Dong Zhuo's heart, trembling slightly, a little nervous. Wang Zhi looked at Dong Zhuo's gaze with a surprisingly cold look, and at this moment, Wang Zhi seemed to have made some kind of determination!!

"What do you want to do??" Under the light of the fire, Dong Zhuo's face was extremely ugly, and the thick fear could not be erased, I saw Dong Zhuo trying to push Wang Zhi away with his big hand, but helplessly, the big hand was placed on Wang Zhi's abdomen, and he couldn't exert any strength, and it was soft as if he was caressing.

"You have harmed my life, only by killing you with my own hands can I vent the hatred in my heart!!" Wang Zhi gritted his teeth, the words fell, closed his beautiful eyes, and stabbed the seven-star treasure knife fiercely!

"Flutter"

"Ahh A low roar like a pig, painful, but unfortunately, even if it hurts, Dong Zhuo can't shout loudly, because at this moment Dong Zhuo has long lost a little strength, even if the strength to shout is gone.

The Seven Star Treasure Knife is extremely sharp, but unfortunately, Wang Zhi's strength is too weak, and the treasure knife that pierced into the heart is still the boss outside, and the most important thing is that Dong Zhuo doesn't seem to be dead, although his expression is extremely painful, but it can be clearly realized that Dong Zhuo's cockroach life is still very hard at this moment!

"En!!" A gasping sound sounded, and Wang Zhi's already naked ketone body fell to the ground under the force, and the only cloak that was covered also fell to the ground, but Wang Zhi didn't care at all at the moment, and his perfect delicate body was still exposed in the air.

The hand was exerting force, only to see the seven-star treasure knife stabbing down little by little, every time it stabbed a little, Dong Zhuo's fat body that fell to the ground would twist, as if he was struggling to die, only to see Dong Zhuo's squinting eyes open the gap and unwilling to close, and his pupils shining with resentment staring at Wang Zhi, Dong Zhuo could never have imagined that a woman who had ridden all his life would finally die in the hands of a woman, which was a shame for Dong Zhuo, a shame that could not be erased!

"Slut, old man, even if the old man becomes a ghost, he can't spare you!!" Roaring like a night owl, Dong Zhuo's words were very clear at this moment, as if returning to the light, his left hand suddenly raised and grabbed Wang Zhi's ru's room, his nails were even embedded in the ru's room, and black blood dripped down.

"Huh!" It hurts, it hurts, the pain from the ru's room made Wang Zhi bite his soft lips, Wang Zhi didn't let go, even in such a painful situation, Wang Zhi still pressed against the dagger, and sent the dagger into the depths of Dong Zhuo's heart bit by bit!

"Flutter!" There was another crisp friction sound, this harsh tone was extremely harsh, and I saw Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly widen, the resentful gaze in his eyes did not disperse, and he looked at Wang Zhi with a hideous face, gritting his teeth and touching like a demon in hell.

But at this moment, Wang Zhi no longer had the slightest fear, because Wang Zhi understood that although Dong Zhuo's expression was still there, he was already dead and could not die anymore, and used all his strength to shake Dong Zhuo's left hand away, and the bloody hole pierced by his fingernails on the ru room was so obvious, which was a fatal injury for a woman!

"Boom, boom, kill! Kill Dong Zhuo's old thief! The screams of the heaven-sent army outside the camp became louder and louder, and only the cutting sound of swords stabbing into the body was heard everywhere, and the piercing tone of "flutter" and "flutter" made Wang Zhi tremble.

Wang Zhi sat on the ground, looking at Dong Zhuo's unwilling touch, a smirk hung on the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward to pull out the dagger in Dong Zhuo's heart bit by bit, at this moment Wang Zhi has no idea of life, for a poor person like Wang Zhi, death is the real destination!

"Daddy, Zhi'er really hates you!" Pointing the seven-star treasure knife at the position of his heart, Wang Zhi murmured in his mouth, at this moment the treasure knife was stained with Dong Zhuo's blood, and the blood fell on Wang Zhi's delicate body one by one, making Wang Zhi look like a blood beauty.

"Flutter....!" There is no pain, there is no feeling, Wang Zhi wanted to kill himself, try the feeling of killing and splitting his lungs, but unfortunately, maybe because Wang Zhi's heart has long been dead, Wang Zhi actually has no pain at all, not even the feeling of a dagger piercing into the heart, is this the magic of the Seven Star Treasure Knife?

"Madam, please respect yourself!!" At the moment when Wang Zhi was waiting for death, a thick male voice came from his ears, and this male voice seemed very gloomy, as if he had seen through the desolation of the world, but Wang Zhi clearly knew that the owner of such a desolate tone was just a young man in his twenties!

"Why are you here?" looked up and looked up, sure enough, what fell into Wang Zhi's eyes was indeed a handsome young man, the young man's eyes were like stars, and the faint curvature at the corner of his mouth looked extremely evil. After the words fell, Wang Zhi looked at the position of his chest, and saw that the seven-star treasure knife that was supposed to be pierced into his heart was tightly grasped by the young man at this moment, and the young man's blood continued to overflow, mixed with the original blood on the treasure knife.

No wonder it doesn't hurt .... At this moment, this ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in Wang Zhi's heart, the dagger did not pierce into the heart, so naturally it would not hurt! However, Wang Zhi looked at the blood that kept spilling from the young man's hands, and for some reason, Wang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, uncomfortable for the young man.

"Madam, you, don't deserve to die!" The boy hesitated a little when he said this, and his big hand trembled slightly, as if a strange sensation had passed from the palm of his hand to his chest. The young man clearly saw that Wang Zhi's cherry mouth kissed his wound, gently sucked it, and cleaned the blood from the wound.

Wang Zhi's demeanor was very serious, and the touch of the blood and water he sucked was surprisingly soft, and he looked as if he was doing something sacred. Looking at Wang Zhi's appearance, the young man closed his eyes and sighed softly in his heart, such a beautiful person, but he was involved in the most cruel struggle because of his power scheme.

Women are vassals of men, but sometimes, women are also the murder weapons that indirectly kill men, Wang Zhi at this moment is obviously the culprit who indirectly killed Dong Zhuo, although Dong Zhuo is brutal, but no one dares to say that Dong Zhuo is not a generation of heroes, such heroes, but the final destination is to die at the hands of a woman, pitiful, sighing!

"Come with me," said to Wang Zhi lightly. Wang Zhi did not answer, the young man frowned, glanced at the earth-shattering shouting outside the tent, and sighed softly. Turning his head and picking up the cloak that had fallen to the ground, he covered Wang Zhi's delicate body, and then without allowing Wang Zhi to distinguish at all, he carried Wang Zhi on his shoulder, and left the camp in the blink of an eye

At this moment, there was only one corpse left in the camp tent that was originally full of silver evil spirit, a dead corpse, Dong Zhuo!!

(To be continued)