What do you mean?

A wordless contempt? Condescending insults!

"It's over." The drizzle condensed into beads on the girl's long eyelashes, she lowered her eyelids lightly, didn't look at the other party's embarrassed appearance again, and walked away after a faint three words, leaving Yin Zhaoxia's last dignity.

"Mu Jiuge!" Yin Zhaoxia pounced violently, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted her teeth, "Stop-"

Her hoarse voice took the last breath of strength and roared, "Kill me!" ”

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

Does she want to insult her in the same contempt way, as a victor?

Losing is losing, it is a life-and-death fight, it can only end in the death of one person, she is the princess of the Tianyu Dynasty, she has the blood of the noble royal family in her body, she accepts the mercy of her opponent and kneels down to live, she would rather die standing and dying.

She disdainful!

"Kill me!" Yin Zhaoxia's fingerbones grabbed into the mud and glared at Mu Jiuge's back, "Kill, it's over, I-"

Mu Jiuge's footsteps stopped again, and the rain flowed down her delicate face.

She seemed to sigh lightly......

After being silent for a while, Mu Jiu Ge said lightly: "Yin Zhaoxia, I picked up the knife and gun to protect the people I love and those who love me, not to kill people who hate me and doubt me." ”

In the past, she only judged by winning or losing.

But now, she has relatives, friends, and even ...... Concerned about people, she has felt a more real warmth than killing, so in this world, she tries to keep the goodness in her heart in the midst of strength and violence, the original heart.

The strong are respected, yes, but the weak, the loser should be destroyed for the sake of grass mustard?

She wants to be strong in order to better protect herself and protect her family, not to kill endlessly.

Everyone is independent and different, if everyone in this world who doesn't like her and hostilizes her, she has to get rid of her, then this world is not everyone's world, but hers.

Unless she touches the bottom line, she will not wield a knife to kill, but leave a line, not for others, but for herself, in order not to get lost in the power and become a cold killing machine.

It is she who controls the power, not the power that sways her.

Yin Zhaoxia and her just have different positions, liking a person and admiring a person is not a mistake, let alone the original sin that must be died.

Therefore, she took up arms today to protect, not kill, and let go of it.

"What about you?" Mu Jiuge left these two words and left.

Non-questioning, like a question between friends.

The girl's faint words, in the empty and quiet square, word by word came into Yin Zhaoxia's ears, like thunder penetrating her body, and also shook everyone's hearts.

Everyone's eyes also fell on the figure who slowly walked out of the rain curtain for a moment, unable to speak for a long time, as if they really knew this person for the first time.

In the pavilion in the distance, the eyes of the dark night fell on the small figure, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

That dark and cold face, little by little, was dyed with a gentle light that had never been seen before.

Mu Dingfeng is even more, the old tears are all over the place, this is his baby pimple!

……

It turns out that from the beginning, their goals and the way forward are different, so what are they constantly pursuing? For what...... Yin Zhaoxia's body froze for a long time, and she suddenly became confused.

Stunned, she looked up at the sky and let the rain wash away the blood and dirt on her face. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.