"People like you who don't love or hate, you don't understand anything, you don't understand what love is at all! What is hate! After Jiang Zihang finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qingyan curled the fingers of her left hand, and she felt that there was already fishy blood in her mouth that began to surge.

She knew that she might not be able to hold out for long, and she had to avenge Wang Ying as soon as possible.

"I don't know love? Don't know hate? Ye Qingyan sneered, her upper and lower teeth began to tremble, "I...... Right now...... Just let you ...... Feeling, what...... It's me...... of hate! ”

The various daggers floating around her suddenly began to spin violently.

"Hahaha, come on!" Jiang Zihang laughed and straightened his neck,

"You will never know how painful it is to love someone, you will never understand that I can die for love!"

"There is a ...... The ancient criminal law, called Ling Chi, is to cut off your flesh piece by piece......"

With a wave of Ye Qingyan's left hand, a dagger flew towards Jiang Zihang and plunged directly into his shoulder.

"This ...... Some...... Is it you who owe ...... Trainees'. ”

Then another dagger flew and severed the fingers of his left hand.

"Ahh

"Da!"

There are no bullets.

“S-h-i-t！” He cursed and threw away the gun.

Daggers rained down on him, "Don't, don't, ah-"

Jiang Zihang's pig-like screams echoed on the platform.

"Qingyan!"

Li Shaoze had already struggled out with one arm, and he slammed the gun in front of him.

Due to the excessive force, the back of his military uniform has been torn apart.

"Poof—"

Ye Qingyan spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered two steps, she clenched her fists, her white teeth were already stained red with blood.

She raised her head suddenly, gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Zihang, "This is what you owe Wang Ying!" ”

Countless daggers flew towards him at the same time.

"No-" Jiang Zihang shouted and opened his mouth wide.

"Whoosh-"

A dagger was plunged into his mouth, pierced directly into the back of his head, and nailed to the ground.

In an instant, countless daggers pierced his body, pierced his eyes, and pinned him firmly to the ruins, looking like a hedgehog from a distance.

Thick, dark red blood flowed from the edge of the ruins.

The human heart is dark, and even the color of blood is black.

The world is finally quiet.

Only the whirring wind of the dagger levitating beside Ye Qingyan became weaker and weaker.

Drops of blood fell on the ground in front of Ye Qingyan.

She raised her right hand to cover her nose, and the warm nosebleed was already flowing unstoppably.

"Bump—"

Li Shaoze broke off the gun in front of him and rushed towards Ye Qingyan.

The dagger suspended beside her cut Li Shaoze's arm, back, and even his good-looking face.

But he forced his way through the whirlwind of swords, grabbed Ye Qingyan's left wrist, and pressed the bloody veins.

He couldn't imagine that her body had become so cold.

Ye Qingyan turned around and looked up at him.

Her lips were bloodless, and her clear eyes suddenly shed two bloody tears.

Li Shaoze felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Qingyan! Hold on! ”

He took her in his arms and hugged her horizontally.

At this moment, the swords and spears suspended around fell to the ground at the same time, and the surface of SH also returned to calm, the sky cleared the clouds, and the originally raging wind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Just like the time she watched the fireworks at Maple Bridge Winery, blood began to gush in her ears.