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Li Xian let out an angry roar when he looked up to the sky, and his face instantly became extremely hideous. At this moment, his appearance was extremely terrifying. The black hair moved with the wind, and the blood-stained white clothes hunted in the wind. At this moment, Li Xian is like a demon and a madman, like a god descending to the mortal world. After a roar of rage, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

He looked at Wuluan's soft and fallen body, and his eyes were as cold as the ice that had not melted in the extreme north for thousands of years.

The white-clothed scout with his chest torn apart suddenly stopped beating the moment he saw Li Xian's eyes. At this moment, he didn't even feel the pain in his chest. The arms that had tightened Li Xian's body trembled with fear, and for the first time, he felt that the enemy he was facing was not a person, but an invincible death. The cold aura on Li Xian's body made him feel that the blood flowing on his body had been frozen.

Bang

Li Xian's arms erupted with a strong force, breaking away the arms of the white-clothed scout. In the panicked gaze of the white-clothed scout, Li Xian slowly raised his fist and smashed it on his forehead! Li Xian didn't use the black straight knife he held in his right hand, but used his left fist to slam directly into the scout's head. The fist smashed on the forehead of the white-clothed scout, and it directly smashed the hard frontal bone of the man into a deep pit!

The white-clad scout's body was smashed backwards, and its almost exploding head slammed into the snow. The thick snow was smashed into a pit by his backward bent body, and the snow on the ground exploded in all directions. Snow stars are flying all over the sky, and the face is extremely cold.

The man's forehead collapsed entirely, and two eyeballs burst out under the tremendous pressure. The bridge of his nose was also broken, and his face was smashed into a bloody blur. The two eyeballs rolled far away on the snow, stained with the remnants of the snow that had been stained. Li Xian's body leaned forward, thinking that he had used too much force, and his arms hung down as if they were broken. He lifted his chin and stared coldly at the white-clothed scout who had stabbed Wu Luan to death.

At this time, he really looked like a demon from hell.

Blood was still dripping from the hanging arm, and the body bent forward seemed to be broken at any time, but it looked so weirdly straight. It seemed as if he had a thousand pounds of boulders strapped to his legs, and his steps were slow and heavy. His face was frighteningly white, and there was not a trace of blood in sight. Because of the hanging of his head, his eyes rolled up a little as he looked at the white-clothed scout, so he could barely see his black eyeballs, which were eerie like a living zombie.

Bending over, hanging his arms, walking slowly, his breath is like a ghost, and his eyes are like yakshas.

The white-clad scout was so frightened that he fell backwards and crawled to his feet to escape. Maybe it was because he was frightened by Li Xian's terrifying appearance, or maybe he was stupid by the fierceness of Li Xian's punch that smashed his head, he fled backwards, but his legs didn't obey the call at all, and he couldn't stand up by kicking on the snow.

Li Xian walked up to the white-clothed scout step by step, and suddenly smiled coldly.

He grinned, and there were bloodshot teeth on his teeth.

"Do you know what I'm most afraid of?"

The white-clothed scout looked at Li Xian in fear, and he heard the devil-like young man ask himself in a hoarse voice. Even Luo Fu and the others were startled, Li Xian's voice became so hoarse and ugly at this moment, like the sound of a terrible north wind blowing through the sand and stones of the Gobi, like the sound of flames rising into the sky and shaking when a fire burned out the forest. Dry, hoarse, as hard as the first time a man in hell spoke.

Of course, the white-clothed scout couldn't answer Li Xian's question, and Li Xian obviously didn't want him to answer.

Burst!

He still didn't use the knife, but plunged his left hand directly into the heart of the white-clothed scout! The palm of his hand touched the warm beating heart, and then slowly held it.

"I'll tell you ......"

Li Xian's face was as white as the snow on this Yan Mountain, and his lips were a strange color that was almost blue.

"I'm afraid to die...... But what I'm most afraid of is that someone will die because of me. ”

His hand clenched violently, and then he felt a slippery feeling.

It was the feeling of being crushed in the heart, and it was the first time in Li Xian's life that he had such a strange feeling, in fact, this feeling was not good. As the anger gradually slipped out of his body, the feeling of nausea began to churn in his stomach. He was right, he was afraid of death, he was very afraid, and people who had not died once would not feel it. But what he fears more is that someone will die to protect him. From childhood to adulthood, too many people died to protect him. So much that Li Xian did not become numb but became more and more frightened, every time he recalled the brothers who had died in battle to protect himself over the years, he couldn't sleep all night, and every time he saw the seven hideous and terrifying wounds on Chen Qi'er's body, he would feel heartache.

And Wuluan's death magnified this heartache infinitely.

Because, Wuluan is not his relative, not his brother and friend, but in a sense, she is his enemy. She had assassinated Li Xian twice and once vowed to kill Li Xian in this life. She looked at Li Xian's eyes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and Li Xian even believed that as long as he could kill himself, Wuluan was willing to pay any price. But he never thought that in order to not owe each other, she would rather block a knife for herself.

One knife, two cuts.

It's not just the heart that is broken, it's the sick relationship between two people.

The moment his heart burst in Li Xian's hand, he didn't have any sense of relief. At this moment, it seemed that his own heart was also torn apart.

An enemy, a woman, is willing to die just to be able to proudly say the four words "two do not owe each other", how bleak and tragic is her pride? Li Xian suddenly remembered Wu Luan's words of begging him to save Ashina Duoduo.

"Please, as long as you can save Miss, you can kill or scrape whatever you want."

"I know you hate me, as long as you save Miss, I'm willing to give you my life!"

"Miss is more important than my life!"

Li Xian squatted down beside Wu Luan and looked at the face that was a little swollen and no longer looked beautiful. Look at her messy hair and almost blood-soaked body. The horizontal knife was still stuck in her heart, and blood was pouring out like a stream of blades. It's just, why, the smile on the corner of her mouth is so clear and so proud? It's just that why hasn't she closed her eyes yet, and there is no trace of regret?

She is proud, and Li Xian knew from the beginning that every woman was proud.

However, for the sake of Ashina Duoduo, she begged herself to be regarded as an enemy who did not share the sky.

Li Xian suddenly understood something.

From the time she begged herself to save Ashina Duoduo, she must have already held a heart of death. She was unwilling to accept the favor of her enemies, so she preferred to die.

"My name is Wuluan, I'm going to kill you!"

"I swear, I'm going to kill you!"

"Either you kill me, or I'll curse you as long as I live for a day! I will eat your flesh raw, drink your blood, and tear you to pieces! ”

It was her vow, and none of it came true.

"Wuluan"

Li sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the face that had lost all its vitality.

"I owe you a life, and when you are reincarnated in the next life, remember to come back to me to ask for it back. But you're an idiot...... How could that knife hurt me? Is it worth dying just to avoid the favor of the enemy? ”

Is it worth it, he asked?

Luo Fu walked over, pulled Li Xian up and said, "Anzhi, we should go back." ”

Li Xian smiled at Luo Fu with a bitter expression: "Thirty-seventh brother, bury them all." ”

He pointed to the corpses of those white-clothed scouts: "They are all soldiers of the Great Sui, they are the border soldiers of the Great Sui, buried on the Yan Mountain, looking at the Great Wall, looking at the outside of the Saiwai, they may be able to look at it." As for Wu Luan...... Take it back to the stockade, I think...... Ashina Duoduo should see her last side, we don't have the right to bury her like this. ”

"Listen to you"

Luo Fu nodded, turned and walked out.

Ten minutes later, Chen Que'er, who had sent Ou Siqingqing and Xiao Di back to the cottage first, rushed over with his people, and Daxi Changru and Zhang Zhongjian also came together. When they saw the dead bodies on the ground, their eyes changed suddenly.

"Is there a living mouth left?"

Daxi Changru asked.

Luo Fu said: "No, kill them all." ”

Daxi Changru breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's still not safe enough, in this way, after a while, you will take people to put on the clothes of these scouts, and let the Red Buddha and Qingqing pretend to be Ashina Duoduo and her maid, deliberately leaving traces to make people think that you have chased you outside the Great Wall." Then I arranged for someone to intercept them in disguise as Turks and throw their corpses on the steppe! ”

Luo Fu said: "Understood! ”

Zhang Zhongjian sighed and said: "Luo Yi is the most protective person, I'm afraid that he will retaliate against our village." ”

Li Xian suddenly said, "No."

He glanced at Ashina Duoduo, who was still unconscious, and sighed: "Even if Luo Yi is short, he will pretend to think that our arrangement is real." At this time, he will not be sideways. As long as the scene is made like a little bit, he can explain it to his subordinates. ”

"He's laying out the big picture, and we're just outsiders."

Li Xian wiped the blood from his face, and said with some amazement: "Actually...... Luo Yi is just putting on a show. He sent only fifty men. ”

Daxi Changru and Zhang Zhongjian were both stunned, and then understood.

If Luo Yi really wants to kill Ashina Duoduo, why chase him out? In Youzhou, when can't he start?

"He showed it to Ye Huaichou, to us, and to the imperial court."

Li Xian looked at the dead corpses in that place and said regretfully: "It's a pity, I just figured it out." ”

"He's going to pull us into the water......"

Daxi Changru sighed.

"Why is your face so ugly?"

Zhang Zhongjian asked Li Xiandao.

Li Xian smiled and shook his head slowly: "It's okay, I'm tired." ”

"Go back and rest."

Zhang Zhongjian patted Li Xian's shoulder and said, "It's a big deal, let's just get out of the plug again." Luo Yi wants you, wants your master, wants your father and me, as for the team of more than 1,000 people, of course he also wants, fifty people for you as a profitable person, in exchange for a famous general like Daxi Changru, in exchange for Lao Tzu's influence in the green forest, he thinks really fucking beautiful! ”

Li Xian nodded and said, "He thought we were reluctant to leave." ”

Daxi Changru suddenly said: "Then let's not leave!" ”

Li Xian smiled, his face tired: "If we don't leave, he won't do it." Because he still has to wait for the victory of the imperial army...... Still defeated. ”