The blur inside his eyes grew deeper, and blood began to build up on his lips.

"Bang!"

Guan Kuo's body smashed to the ground at his three feet, and the smoke splashed on his face and mixed into the blood foam.

Guan Kuo seemed to want to get up, but failed a few times and began to crawl.

Xue Zhao felt as if he had clearly grasped the handle of the sword with the blood, but he couldn't pick it up.

Although Guan Kuo climbed very hard, the Qin kill in his hand was always there.

They were a foot away.

In the past, this zhang was the distance of battle, but now they can't touch each other's bodies.

Guan Kuo was not in a hurry to launch the final attack, and began to support himself to stand up.

Xue Zhao knew that this was the last moment to decide the fate of the two people, and he used all the strength he had left, and he also wanted to get up.

Guan Kuo has traveled so many distances more than him, and he should have used more energy than him.

But he still couldn't do it.

If you don't work hard between life and death, then you deserve to die.

Guan Kuo climbed halfway and fell to the ground again.

Xue Zhao still couldn't get up.

The remnant sun is even more bewitching, with a treacherous beauty.

Guan Kuo saw those brilliances sprinkled on Xue Zhao's handsome face, and he was a little dazed.

The first person of the young generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty, Xue Zhao, the general of Yulin, the abrupt and fearful Wu of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the objects of admiration and admiration of the girls of many countries, were in front of their own eyes, losing their combat effectiveness, and they only needed him to work hard to kill the other party.

It's just that he doesn't have much combat power either.

Now the two of them are fighting to see who can do it all first.

"Guan Kuo......" Xue Zhao said with difficulty, and smiled miserably.

Guan Kuo looked at him from afar and said, "Xue Zhao...... It's the first time I've seen you smile......"

Xue Zhao seemed to nod, but it didn't seem to be, because the range of action was too small, and he couldn't see it really.

Guan Kuo seemed to be a little happy.

"You're not happy, Xue Zhao......"

Xue Zhao didn't speak, the arm he held to support his body was trembling all the time, sweat mixed with blood. It's just that his eyes are dimmed to the extreme.

He was unhappy in life, in the past, he didn't care about that unhappiness, but when his body was at its weakest, he was really sad and even a little desperate to be seen through by the enemy.

The one who knows you best may be your opponent.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to talk about something, but finally sighed.

"I guess...... You want to talk about that night, right? Guan Kuo was supported by Qin Kill and stood up again, but his body was swaying all the time.

They were talking to each other, but they were also trying to kill each other, two different things, but they were going on in harmony.

Xue Zhao still didn't speak, but Guan Kuo saw a sure look in his eyes.

But he spoke anyway, albeit with great difficulty.

"I promised your father not to kill you......" his voice was soft, but serious.

Guan Kuo smiled at him, and the smile was ugly because of the embarrassment.

"But I didn't promise not to kill you."

Xue Zhao didn't seem to hear his words, and continued:

"But all I promised was that one thing, not to kill you......"

"Now, it's a different matter......

His voice settled, and his body stood up suddenly.

Guan Kuo watched him stand up, but there was light in his eyes.

He raised Qin Kill with both hands, and although he was unsteady on his feet, he still pounced, it was a real pounce.

Xue Zhao wielded the blood.

There was no loud noise, no metal clashing, but the blood was still floating.

It was like a sigh, and I don't know whose it was.

Both of them fell to the ground.

For a long time, for a long time.

Xue Zhao never got up again.

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……

It was dark, and Guan Kuo didn't know when it was dark, maybe it was just now, when he and Xue Zhao were fighting to the death without noticing.

Did Xue Zhao die like this? He thought so.

He felt a little dreamy.

This man, who was worshiped as a male god by women and even countless men, died under his own knife like this?

People always say that God is jealous of talents, if Xue Zhao is really dead, then it can also be described by this word, but it is one thing that he has done, so he seems a little happy.

At the same time, it is a little sad.

He wanted to make sure if Xue Zhao was dead, but he couldn't move.

He lay there with his back to the sky, feeling the pain all over his body, looking at the stars high in the sky.

The stars will also be disillusioned, let alone people?

People are really small, even Xue Zhao, who looks so famous, is just a drop in the ocean in front of these forces.

It's just that there are many people who can't see through this, such as Li Zenan, Wen Yuhao, and the dead Shang Yifang.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, maybe he was too tired and tired, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he fell asleep.

He was woken up by a drop of cool rain, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he did not see the stars shifting, because the dark clouds had covered the stars and moon, and there was a faint light rain falling, which was very sparse.

The rain was light and not dense, dripping down, causing a coolness, and then it dried up again.

He moved, and the pain rushed over him, causing him to frown.

Although the internal and external injuries are very serious, and there will be many sequelae, but after all, it is only sequelae, his hands can move, and his feet can move.

He braced himself up, slowly rising, and then, as if thinking of something, looked sideways at his side.

Xue Zhao was still lying there, motionless, which made him realize that everything that happened just now was not a dream, it was all true.

Xue Zhao died.

He landed on the ground with Qin Kill, and finally got up with difficulty.

Under the faint light, the dried blood stains on Xue Zhao's body and the bright red armor matched to the extreme.

It's just that the other party's face is no longer as handsome as before because of blood stains and scars.

The corners of Guan Kuo's mouth hooked, but his body bent down slightly and bowed.

"Xue Zhao, although you are my enemy, I still thank you, thank you for making me stronger."

He looked up at the sky, the cold rain continued, and said, "I think many girls in the Northern Tang Dynasty will be sad, Li Xiyun...... Maybe......"

He turned around without hesitation, supported by Qin Kill, staggered and staggered forward, the distant place in this direction is Nanwu, Ji Rushi, Jin'an, and the future, and behind it, it is Xue Zhao, Li Zenan, Northern Tang, and the past.

He will move forward.

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(End of chapter)