That is to say-

From the temptation of Yan Zheng in Tianlong Village's cell, she sensed that something was wrong, and she also realized that he might be interested in Red Begonia.

It is false that the cell said that he went and returned, and it was not true that he took the Gu worm in front of the inn.

kept saying that he liked him fakely, and in the end, even his heart was calculated.

After the girl's smiling sweet voice spit out these words cruelly, the man had already pursed his lips.

On that handsome face, the thin lips were pursed, and the chill around the body overflowed.

But he stared at her: "Is this what you want?" ”

The momentum in him welled up, and he asked her.

"Let me die so I can take your test, is that what you want?" His voice was hoarse, and he squeezed out the words in pain.

Yan Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said hoarsely: "What you said, I can think that you are trying to force me to make a move, in case my subordinates show mercy, not sincerely." ”

"Don't be 'dang', because-" The girl raised the corners of her lips, chuckled, and the sword in her hand moved directly and stabbed at him: "This is my true heart." ”

Yan Zheng's neck stabbed at him, and before he could think in his mind, his body had already reacted.

Sideways to dodge, step on the foot.

Yan Zheng, who was a few feet away from him, raised his hand, his fingertips lightly touched his neck, and looked at the shocking blood stains on his fingers.

It's still late.

He raised his eyes.

Yan Zheng was standing there, the sound of the wind in his ears gradually faded, and he didn't seem to be able to hear the sounds around him.

You can't see all the scenery.

In his eyes, there was only the girl in front of him.

The girl raised her thin white fingers and calmly wiped the blood stains from the sword, looking careless, and her bright and beautiful face was indifferent, as if this was a normal thing.

How many died by her sword, and how many were defeated by her sword.

No less than one of him.

He was no different from those people.

……

At that moment, the cold wind howled, blowing the wound on his neck painful, but he didn't seem to feel it.

Because, the heart in the chest cavity hurts even more.

It was like slowly sinking into ice water, gradually cold, gradually numb, that dull pain of numbness, slowly swallowing every part of the heart.

……

He originally thought that he was taking every step of the way, and he was on guard, and it was impossible for anyone in the world to hurt him.

But he didn't expect that the person he was most wary of had already gone to the bottom of his heart.

Stepping through his heart defense, in his heart, he walked out of a bloody road full of thorns.

The thorns are full of holes.

It turns out that pain is what it tastes like.

"Don't you draw your sword yet?" Ahead, the girl's still smiling voice was more clear in the cold wind, she tilted her head slightly, looked at him, and her eyebrows were crooked: "Even if you don't fight back, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, and it's not difficult for me to kill a 'dead man'." ”

Finally—

Bite.

The saber on Yan Zheng's waist was unsheathed.

He stood there, and the cold wind around him couldn't hide the sharp momentum on his body.

Not only his sword, but also his people, was like a sword unsheathed and bladed.

The slender and powerful hand, holding the sword, raised. He stared intently at Lu Jianqian, and his black eyes finally opened up a cold aura.

"If that's what you want."

Yan Zheng's low voice sounded at the moment it sounded.

He vanished.

Holding the sword, he instantly appeared in front of the girl, and the sword in his hand suddenly attacked-

"Then it will be done for you."

At the moment when the figure was close, the girl raised her eyes without dodging, and the handsome face of the man was reflected in the black eyes.

In those dark eyes, there was a hot emotion that she couldn't understand.

#谁让.

#你是我想象过一万种防备后, but still want to get close to the only one.