"That hesitation alone could kill you." The golden general said.

Ten years ago, a mountain road in the middle of the night.

Because the corners of her mouth were torn, she couldn't even say stubborn words.

Her arms had been scrapped in the round, and she had lost contact from the left shoulder down, and thousands of firebolts spread out in an even array in front of her, and it was someone else who was holding her back from that thousand wrath.

Although it didn't hurt, the tinnitus was still severe after the smoke cleared, and violent anger and shivers flowed out.

Fusu was devastated. The odds of winning are zero, and the possibility of being able to touch the golden general in front of him does not exist at all.

"Princess, I agree with your courage, but if I can show it earlier......"

Li Rusong waved his hand again, and the three-eyed gun and the sub-mother cannon hanging in his air were reloaded, pointing at the dying Snow Princess.

But being shocked by the girl who stood up so resolutely, Rusong was attacked by a sudden trace of vertigo.

Staggling in front of Fusu was a young man in a white shirt, despite the fact that his skilled firearms were all too much to drive.

The mountain road that turned into a sea of blood, the princess who lost her arm, and the lover who was dying and struggling.

The young man gasped hard, stretched out his hand and stabbed out a spiral of air, Rumatsu sneered wearily at such a futile attack, but was shocked by the scene that happened in the next second.

"I'll never let you touch her!" The young man covered in blood staggered towards Rusong.

Really? Rusong licked his dry lips, and the bewitching mockery melted into the darkness.

But at that moment, the young man's arm trembled violently, buzzing with a more and more dazzling blue light.

To be precise, it was almost impossible to drive the gravitational force to swing the gun in mid-air to aim it at the enemy, but he made another, less costly move.

He aimed all his guns and holes at Rusong's side.

At the same time, Fusu revealed too many expressions at that moment.

From despair to despair, from grief to bursting blue fireworks.

And finally, hatred, killing.

Both men were wrong, and at this moment, the princess of benevolence and righteousness was gone.

Whoosh, is a crack in the air.

Under the superb footwork, she seemed to sink into the night, and Rusong hurriedly took two steps back to guard about it.

Where is it?

Like a prey, he waits for sounds or movements around him.

In the case of the newborn princess, the flustered pace was enough to make her lose interest, so that her slash was both immediate and unpredictable.

Rusong, who was sure that she was aiming for her neck, flashed the frosty blade at the last moment.

At the same time, Rumatsu jumped back two steps and waved his hand to let the dangling guns roar.

Thundered.

Fusu immediately soared into the air and unleashed a vertical whirlwind.

A wall of ice stretched in front of him, withstanding all the artillery fire for the youth, and at the same time, Fusu had leapt in front of Rusong.

Let the blade of the blade rub across the skin of his abdomen, Fusu gritted his teeth and resisted the pain that was close to his head.

"Drink, ah, ah!"

Then he unleashed a whirling blade and swept towards Rumatsu's upper body from the right side.

The blow that twisted his waist was recognized by Rusong, and he kicked it straight over.

Fusu did not dodge, but increased the strength of the sweep, and after receiving a heavy blow in the abdomen, the Northern Desert Frost had already thrown out.

In an instant, Rusong's body was cut from the shoulder, and blood and internal organs trickled out.

For...... What the?!

Why is the high-level me being ...... by this low-level little girl?

He staggered back two steps, and after hitting the rock, his whole body slid down, and unstoppable blood overflowed from his chest. I tried to plug the wound with my trembling hands, but the blood split into several strands and sprayed between my fingers.

Fusu was still speechless, ignoring the fact that the young man behind her had fainted, and a certain emotion suddenly turned into bone-chilling indifference, and she paced to the golden general, who could only moan slowly, and gazed lovingly at the sticky blood and flesh that kept gushing out of his body.

Does it hurt? Fusu's eyes were asking him.

Without waiting for Rusong to answer, Fusu waved a freeze.

The General's head rose into the air, and his consciousness began to blur in the intense pain and dizziness, and he saw his own body lying horizontally in the distance, and the princess's determined eyes.

There is still a trace of trance, but from now on, I no longer feel sorry for taking any life.

Because of the nostalgia of the past, I made Zhenzhen lose Sister Xiu and everything about her.

This was the last hesitation.

So from today onwards, anyone who is threatened, even a potential threat, will no longer be merciful.

Until the people I care about are happy.

Knowing when the flame of life will be extinguished, instinctively welcoming suicide, failure, or death, such mistakes will no longer occur.

Under such a strange and cold face, Li Rusong closed his eyes, and his gaze finally turned pale blue.

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In the lakeside park at night, Zhao Kuo's body of ice crystals was still sprinkled with blood.

Slowly returning to reality from the edge of his trance-like consciousness, Fusu turned around and glanced at his enemy's sister.

This short-haired woman with a fierce complexion, no femininity, and the smell of tobacco.

Facing the frightened eyes of Wen Cheng, Su Meng and Luo Lan who were about to suffocate in the distance, Fu Su came to Rumei.

Everyone didn't understand what the princess was going to do, but he faced everything calmly like May.

The pressure and murderous intent that gradually approached, such as the spasm of Mei pressing her throat and the slight tremor of her arm.

Fear and despair are something that I have never experienced in this day, or even in my previous life.

The moonlight reflected by the blade, the screams of the blood-spilled general in the distance, and the people who sank into the bloody water.

Was my brother killed by this woman?

Do you just succumb to reality?

There was a hint of self-reproach in his voice that should have resisted, Wen Cheng looked at the two of them with a panicked face, and hurriedly shouted,

"Princess Fusu, Rumei is already a ......"

"Get in the way." Fusu turned his head and handed over a bland look that was difficult to understand.

Wen Cheng was very familiar with this killing intent, and Fusu could cut off Rumei's head at every moment.

But in the face of the fact that everyone has lost their combat effectiveness, no one can stop Fusu's doubts.

A cold princess who will cull even potential threats.

Rumei motionless let Fu Su look at her, and at that moment, the front of her throat was occupied by sharp coldness.

"I'm sorry." Fusu said.

Rumei, who was touched on the shoulder, looked at Fusu with a surprised face.

The surprise was that Fu Su stared at him thoroughly, and his killing intent did not weaken.

But those two words are reassuring, at first glance, Rumei does not feel the pressure of the shoulder bone being twisted, that is salvation.

But Rumei couldn't answer.

"I'm sorry," Fusu continued, "I'm late. ”

Fortunately, Rumei of the True Group is safe and sound. Her eyes whispered.

Fortunately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they talked about him left and right, but Fusu said,

"It is more gratifying to meet like this with eyes like your brother than to be an enemy."

It was originally a recognition of Rusong, but the listener didn't think so.

Is this the arrogance of the victors, such as Mei secretly more energetic.

"You...... What do you want? ”

But she faced Fusu with anger that she had never felt before.

In other words, you killed my brother, and now you want to kill me?

Fusu, whose cheeks suddenly flushed slightly, twisted his body slightly, shook off the hand that was touching Rumei's shoulder, and then took a step back to widen the distance.

The tension of the resumption made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Enough!" Wen Cheng plucked up the courage to say.

Enough of you, I don't care what happened ten years ago, I can't tolerate so many personal grudges anymore!

But neither woman paid any attention to him.

Fusu, who slowly shook his head, smiled.

There is never a moment when I will ask for forgiveness, and this is not even an option.

But the old accounts must be cleared before we can face the future together.

So......

It was Rumei who broke the silence.

"If you really think ...... I'll care about my brother's words, then you're wrong, Princess Fusu. ”

Saying this, Rumei was already in tears.

"What's more, Sister Shirley told me all the causes and consequences, so you don't have to apologize or anything, and I won't forgive you."

She turned her face away.

His glory is gone, and now it is my stage.

"But I don't want to be silent or forbearant for anyone this time...... But for the sake of common ......"

Rumei couldn't go on.

This is a history that no one can face, and it is impossible to pretend not to see it.

But I made a vow to forget the past.

So

She gave Wen Cheng a earnest look.

"Team leader, please allow me to ......"

At least one battle to dispel it all!

"No need to fight." Fusu said suddenly.

Then she walked over to Rumei, holding the Rising Sun in her hand on her shoulder, the blade straight down.

"I can withstand the strength of you."