And Guan Kuo's waist was also pierced by the tip of the spear and bleeding.

At the moment when Lin Diao fell off his horse, Guan Kuo also broke away from the horse's back without a trace, and volleyed down one after another.

Lin Diao endured severe pain and rolled in place to dodge.

"Uhhh

The sharp tip of the knife was plunged straight into the depths of the earth, until it reached the hilt, and when the tube was wide at this time, it was in a half-crouching state.

Lin Diao turned over and got up, gritted his teeth and stabbed his gun, and approached Guan Kuo's front door.

The blood dripped to the ground and stained red.

Guan Kuo jumped high and slashed down in the air again.

"Khooth!"

There was a loud bang, sparks shot everywhere, the iron spear was shaken to the ground, and Lin Diao covered his numb arm, his face turned pale.

He tried to pick up the iron gun again, but he could only quickly withdraw his hand when he stabbed it down.

Confidence was completely shattered, and Lin Diao got up and fled.

It seems that he really has no strength to fight with Guan Kuo.

At this moment, Guan Kuo realized that another enemy was about to fall, although it was a little tiring along the way, but it was worth it.

He raised his hand and threw out Qin Kill.

The roaring Qin Kill was like an arrow off the string, shooting straight out, hitting the back of the forest eagle, bursting out a string of blood flowers.

Lin Diao screamed and fell to his face, the severe pain that made him feel painful.

Guan Kuo seemed to have relaxed a lot, his face soothed, and he slowly walked in front of Lin Diao, and stretched out his hand to pull out Qin Kill.

The blood and water continued down the blade of Qin Slay's sword, and it was scarlet.

Lin Diao looked back at him with difficulty and opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't say anything, I don't know if he didn't have the strength, or he didn't know what to say.

"Many people have died under this knife." Guan Kuo slowly squatted down and said to him.

The pain made Lin Diao's forehead ooze with sweat, and his face was bloodless, and he asked with difficulty, "Do you want to ...... What does it mean? ”

Guan Kuo said to himself.

"Since this Qin Famous Knife was created, it has been used as a weapon to kill people, killing all the way, until it reaches my hands, it has gone through a hundred years, a hundred years, and many people will not live that long!"

"You will also die under this knife today, of course, after a long time, I will also die, everything will disappear, but this knife will continue to be passed on, people live, the most important thing is to think about what you want to do, and do it, it will be worth it."

"I killed you, and I will kill Li Zenan in the future, no matter when I die, I think it's worth it, we young people, the black we see is black, and the white is white. However, Lin Diao, I saw your fear, and I understood - you don't understand your life, because you are a kind of person, greedy for power, deceitful, everything you do is not your heart, just for profit, so, do you dare to say that your life is worth it? ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, you idiot!" Lin Diao's face was cloudy, and his eyes had begun to blur because of the impact of the injury.

He saw Guan Kuo elevate Qin Kill.

Fear and anger spread throughout his body, and he suddenly shouted with the last of his strength:

"I actually died at the hands of a thief, I am unwilling!"

The knife fell, the blood was splashed on the spot, and the forest carvings in the scenery of Chang'an in the Tianzai and Kaiyuan dynasties were so bloody, and the Lin Mansion was destroyed.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, the clouds were gradually dissipating, and the sky was clearing.

The light shone on the corpse of the forest eagle, making the blood stains everywhere glow.

Guan Kuo lifted the body of Lin Diao with one hand and threw it on the other party's horse, then patted the horse's buttocks and let the horse wander around.

He thought that someone would soon find out about the killing of Lin Diao.

And now, the world is in chaos, and he should think carefully about his next move.

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……

The autumn sun shone faintly, and the splendor of the whole world was somewhat warm.

The village was a bit desolate, and after the people of the Hundred Tribes had wreaked havoc, there were not many people alive and coming back.

Marenther sat on the threshold, staring at the ridge not far away, her beautiful face in the sunlight was picturesque.

She was dressed in coarse cloth, and her hair was no longer dressed as an abrupt girl, and if you didn't delve into her origins, everyone would think that she was just an ordinary village girl, just one in a thousand beautiful.

During this period of time, her body has been completely recovered after recuperation, especially Xu San's care, and she can still go to heaven and earth, but she has never shown it in front of Xu San, most of the time she just sits quietly, like a lady in the boudoir.

Xu San was very good to her, he didn't let her do anything, and soon after she woke up, Xu San told her that he hadn't married a wife yet, and wanted her to marry him.

She agreed.

Those things were, of course, before today, and everything will change from today.

She sat on the threshold, as every day for this time, waiting for her man to return, and then to eat a half-full meal, and before that she would silently take his hand and tell him to come back early.

In retrospect, those times were only a little more than half a month, but I don't know how it seems like many years have passed.

At the head of the village, a figure approached slowly, and because of the distance, it looked like an elongated black dot.

Despite the lack of clarity, Marenthi still knew that it was Xu San.

The surroundings are very quiet, there are not many people in the village, and the scenery in the sun has a sense of peace and tranquility.

Xu San saw her sitting on the threshold waiting for him, and when he saw her beautiful face, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

He has always believed that in the past 30 years, he has gone too far unlucky, maybe some people's lives are like this, obscure, alive, like dead, but they are unwilling to abandon this world, so they are confused.

Until that day, on the battlefield, in the bloody hell, he saw the seriously injured girl, saw the beauty he had never seen before, and his heart was like winter snow meeting the warm sun, so it melted in an instant.

After waking up, the girl seemed to have amnesia, and he took care of her as hard as he could, and asked her if she would like to marry him, and she agreed.

Now that I think about it, this is the happiest time in his life, he is warm in his heart every day, and he is very energetic no matter what he does.

He thought that he would treat her well, protect her, and have four or five children with her, so that the village would be full of life again.

He saw her stand up, graceful and touching.

She walked over to him.

He rubbed his hands together innocently, ready to take her slender jade hand later, or open his arms to give her a hug.

Sure enough, he saw her hand outstretched.

Then Marenthi grabbed him by the neck as fast as lightning and lifted him up with one hand.

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