Another hour, and the two figures staggered apart.

The remnant sun is like blood, a bright red.

Xue Zhao's face became paler and paler.

Guan Kuo's face was full of dust.

"It's really hard to kill you." Guan Kuo smiled miserably.

Xue Zhao didn't answer, he was a person who was not good at words in the past, and today, he couldn't say anything.

There was nothing spectacular, but it was by far the hardest and slightly desperate time of his life.

He could have left immediately, no, he did it just now, but he was Xue Zhao, he didn't allow himself to do this, no one forced him, it was he who was persecuting himself.

He was afraid that he would go back in disgrace, and then he was said by the Northern Tang people: Look, he is still the general of Yulin, and he still wants to be the captain of the horse of Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle, he is actually a coward, he is afraid of death, he is afraid of being killed by Guan Kuo, and then he comes back in disgrace!

He put too much pressure on himself, so he couldn't beat like Guan Kuo, and he couldn't run away if he couldn't beat it.

In this battle, he had a problem with his mentality, he suffered from gains and losses, he didn't want to be killed by Guan Kuo, and he couldn't win Guan Kuo for a while, and he didn't want to give up in the end, so he didn't give up to his greatest strength.

Although Guan Kuo had been injured before this and was a little tired, his injuries were more serious than Guan Kuo.

"Xue Zhao, I won't show mercy," Guan Kuo said, "You participated in that night, so I didn't have a reason to let you go, you sent yourself to the door, and then you weren't necessarily better than me, you gave yourself the opportunity to die." ”

Xue Zhao sat on the ground, holding on to the blood, looked up at him, his lips were dry, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he said softly: "I won't die, Guan Kuo, you will die." ”

"That's good," Guan Kuo smiled and straightened up his tattered clothes, as if he didn't care about the knife marks on his body at all, "Let's see the results." ”

His shirt had just been tidied up, but now it was fluttering.

Around his body, the wind was raging.

Unable to kill Xue Zhao by relying on hard encounters, he began to try to use the hunchbacked old gold's attack and killing method.

Xue Zhao felt the biggest crisis, he stood up with the blood in his hand, the breath in his body was full, and he didn't have the slightest reservation. His body was hazy in a red mist, and the space around him seemed to distort slightly.

But Guan Kuo's figure is the real ambiguity.

He flickered in place, leaving an afterimage five feet away from the diagonal front.

Then it flickered again, leaving an afterimage to the right six zhang away.

Those flickering were only for a moment, but Xue Zhao narrowed his eyes, as if he saw the slow motion of Guan Kuo's figure.

He had heard of Guan Kuo's weird body technique, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, before that, Guan Kuo didn't use it, so he doubted the truth of those rumors, but until now, he didn't know that Guan Kuo took it out at the last moment, which was paralyzing himself.

In the past, the two of them fought to the death, almost deciding their fate, but Guan Kuo had always been patient and hidden, and now that he thinks about it, this person is really terrifying.

He felt the gap between himself and Guan Kuo.

Guan Kuo's goal is very clear - to kill himself, nothing else, and no distractions.

But his heart was too chaotic and impetuous, and he became more and more the Xue Zhao that people expected to see, but he lost his original Xue Zhao.

So, he will die.

Guan Kuo appeared in front of him.

The blood is stabbed forward.

But he stabbed an afterimage.

The blood slashed backwards.

"Dang!"

The sound of colliding with Qin Kill was very loud.

Guan Kuo flashed to his left side.

At this moment, time seems to slow down.

Guan Kuo's eyes looked deeply at the back of the person in front of him, and his expression rarely became calm.

He's trying to do his own thing, and before he does it, he might think about what the consequences will be and what he should do, but when he's done thinking about it, in the process of doing it, then do it and don't think about anything else.

Xue Zhao's posture is still upright, even half a head taller than himself, and that kind of well-proportioned beauty is the perfect back that arouses people's infinite reverie.

But it didn't mean anything to him.

He is not a woman, and he will not be inexplicably emotional to a man, just because the other party is good-looking, there is no other reason, not to mention that even if it is a woman, such as Li Xiyun, he doesn't think that he will do anything stupid to Xue Zhao.

He stabbed forward.

He didn't expect much from this stab, he was sure that Xue Zhao would be able to dodge it, but all he had to do was to mess up Xue Zhao's knife momentum and create an opportunity for future attacks.

But he suddenly felt the soft feeling of flesh and blood extending from Qin Kill, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Xue Zhao didn't hide.

The other party just turned around, and the tip of the Qin Killing knife pierced the opponent's abdomen, and blood splattered on his face.

He saw Xue Zhao's eyes.

Before, he had seen confusion and hesitation and pain in it, but now, none of that was there.

Xue Zhao's eyes were clear, as if he was completely clear about what he was going to do.

This kind of look is full of danger for Guan Kuo.

Intense pain swept through his body, and Guan Kuo lowered his head slightly, seeing that the bloody blade pierced his chest.

As a result, he suddenly became a little dazed, as if he didn't understand what was going on and why Xue Zhao was doing this.

Xue Zhao slowly opened his mouth and said: "Guan Kuo, thank you, thank you for all this I said, now, I have finally figured it out: if you want to get it, then you have to give it up." ”

His voice floated through the four fields, with a taste as plain as water.

……

……

There are all kinds of different sounds in the wild, but the atmosphere between the two people always has a dead charm.

None of them moved, just kept standing there.

The blood was dripping drop by drop, and there was Guan Kuo's blood and Xue Zhao's blood in it.

Both were very badly injured, but it was clear that Guan Kuo was more seriously injured.

The blade of the blood was so close to his heart, and if he hadn't used Qin Kill to wipe out Xue Zhao's aura, he would be lying on the ground by now.

"I didn't expect you to dodge this knife." Xue Zhao said.

"That's what I thought too." Guan Kuo had some difficulty speaking, he could feel that his life was passing, and he almost mistakenly felt that his heart was beating when it hit the blade of the blood.

He had accepted the imminent experience of death many times, Su Yin once was, and this time too.

So it seems that although his expression is sluggish, he is still not afraid.

(End of chapter)