Zhao Xijia naturally knew that Duanmu Qi'an was coming, he tried his best to control his excited heart, did not look at Duanmu Qi'an, only said coldly and ruthlessly: "I, but it has always been like this" Duanmu Qi'an heard this, and he no longer cherished the beauty of the past, and was ruthless.

"Then don't blame me." After speaking, he drew his sword and stabbed at Zhao Xijia. Zhao Xijia did not resist or flee, just stood on the city wall in the dark and windy night.

The moment the sword cut through the black clothes, he hurriedly retracted it, but instead of stabbing Zhao Xijia, it rebounded with strong force, and Duanmu Qi'an was injured.

Zhao Xijia, who had been pretending to be indifferent, could no longer turn a blind eye, and hurriedly jumped off the city wall, and just as he was about to support Duanmu Qi'an, a sharper poisonous dagger stabbed straight into his chest.

Jiao's appearance froze, and in an instant, he looked down at the dagger on his chest, it was Duanmu Qi'an. He looked up again, incredulous: "Why? Duanmu Qi'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a cruel smile in front of Zhao Xijia for the first time: "Do you think I am reluctant to kill you?" It's just that I suddenly remembered that the sword is not poisonous, and I can't kill you. The poison hair was very fast, and there was a sharp pain in Zhao Xiwan's body, and his eyes became blurry, and the previous joy and anxiety turned into the disappointment and pain that drowned him, and he would rather die like this.

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