Those who are about to die are also good in their words.

The traditional culture of the Chinese is particularly tolerant of those who are about to enter the soil, and if it were not, there would be no such thing as fulfilling the will.

However, this tolerance was obviously not inherited by Ding Candle, she stood behind Lin Yifan, watching him completely unable to support his body, and fell heavily to the place, he turned over and leaned on a stone with difficulty.

It's just that even at this time, his eyes were still arrogant and stubborn, and he looked at Ding Zhu on his horse with this kind of look, and as he gasped, more blood foam gushed out of his mouth.

Ding Candle only found out at this time that there was an arrow on his right chest.

This is the lungs.

It is an extremely important part of the body, and it is also a vital point, the arrow is inserted here, and there is basically no possibility of saving it, no wonder Lin Yifan will be out of breath, no wonder blood foam will spurt out as soon as he speaks, the original reason is here.

"You and I are husband and wife, I really don't know why it has to be to the point of your life and death now?"

"Husband and wife?" Ding Candle, who was riding on the horse, laughed: "When will we be considered husband and wife?" I'm just a concubine, what is a concubine? A concubine is something that can be killed at will when you are unhappy, where is there a husband and wife with you? ”

Gently tugging at the reins, Ding Zhu slowly walked around Lin Yifan, her eyes were staring at him tightly, and the one-handed crossbow in her hand did not mean to let go at all: "I am the person who pays the most attention to cause and effect in life and doing things, and today's result is naturally that you have murderous intent first, and then I have killing intent." ”

"I didn't, I never thought of killing you, even, even last night I had a chance to kill you, but I still let you go, if I didn't have a little kindness to you in my heart, how could you have the opportunity now?" Lin Yifan looked at Ding Candle, his fingers were slowly grinding, but he wouldn't notice it if he didn't look closely.

Ding Zhu, who was sitting on the horse, found that she was in a high position, and all her attention was on guard against Lin Yifan, of course she would not let go of such an abnormal action, and without hesitation, the one-handed crossbow in her hand released an arrow at the grinding wrist.

Lin Yifan snorted, his wrist flipped down uncontrollably, revealing a small flying knife hidden in his fingertips: "I really regret it, why didn't I kill you last night!" ”

"Do you think you didn't kill Hongling? When the two of you wrestled and forced her to take her as a concubine, she was killed by you! When Chen beat her again and again because of your coldness or because of different women, she was already killed by you, and when she was poured with abortion pills by Chen, and you ignored her, she was already killed by you! ”

Ding Zhu looked at the flying knife that fell to the ground and sneered: "Immortals fight mortals and suffer? Your high master himself does not speak clearly, but he takes all his anger out on a weak woman, and you think this is kindness? No, you are all executioners. ”

Lin Yifan gasped for breath, I don't know if it was because of Ding Candle's words or because of the injury on his chest, he looked very bad, he couldn't move for a long time, and after a while, he finally spoke: "I know you complain, please, please, everything blames me, don't blame Lin'er, she, she is innocent......"

"Don't worry about what happens after you die." There was no trace of emotion in Ding Candle's eyes, she slowly raised the one-handed crossbow in her hand and aimed it at Lin Yifan's forehead.

"Shiro!" At this moment, suddenly a terrible shout came from a distance, and then Chen Lin was seen jumping down from the carriage and stumbling quickly in the direction of the two.

They were not far away, and Chen Lin was in a hurry and ran fast, seeing that he was about to approach the two.

Lin Yifan reluctantly raised his head and wanted to go to see Chen Lin, but now that he had lost his strength, he couldn't even do something as simple as turning his head, and could only make a gurgling sound in his throat.

"You want to see her one last time?"

Lin Yifan's eyes showed a strange look, but then he only felt as if his forehead had exploded, and there was no light in front of him.

"It's a shame, I don't want to." Ding Zhu put away the one-handed crossbow in her hand, and listened to the sound of killing the target in her ears, and she raised the corner of her mouth.

"Ahh Only two or three steps away from the two of them, Chen Lin saw Ding Candle pull the trigger, and a silver glittering arrow pierced Lin Yifan's forehead into the skull mercilessly, the man who made her love to the bone marrow completely lost her life, and she couldn't suppress herself from screaming.

Looking at Chen Lin, who was crawling towards Lin Yifan while screaming miserably, Ding Candle's gaze didn't even fluctuate at all.

Death is always sad, and now when Lin Yifan died, there were still people who wept for him, and when Hongling died, could anyone sigh for her death?

No, no, these initiators didn't even ask a word more, such a living life seemed to be just not worth mentioning, and it was directly annihilated in the long river of time.

"Why! Hongling! Why are you doing this! Chen Lin hugged Lin Yifan's corpse and screamed almost frantically, she looked at Ding Zhu who jumped off the war horse with scarlet eyes, and her voice was broken.

"If you don't want to die, go back to the car." Ding Candle rolled her eyes, she is not a hundred thousand whys, how can she have this obligation to answer these people's questions, she just raised her head and said to Mama Liu and Lu Liu, who were already cowering and kneeling behind Chen Lin.

Mama Liu and Lu Liu were almost scared to death by Lin Yifan, who was like a bloody man in front of them, and they didn't even dare to take a second look, they just knelt there in a daze, like sifting chaff all over their bodies.

"What? Want to follow? Ding Zhu raised his brow slightly, and there was a little impatience in his voice.

Lu Liu and Mama Liu seemed to have just reacted, and quickly stood up, bent down and rushed to Chen Lin, both helped her up, and planned to drive her back to the car.

How could Chen Lin do it! She kept screaming and struggling, trying to break free.

I have to say that when people go crazy, the strength is really not blown, such a delicate young grandmother of the Guogong Mansion really broke free from the hands of Mama Liu and Luliu, as soon as she was free, she immediately cried and pounced on Lin Yifan.

She fell on Lin Yifan and cried, but then stood up violently like a spring, stared at Ding Candle, and shouted viciously: "Hongling! I want you to pay for Shiro's life! ”

Before the words fell, he saw Chen Lin holding something bright in his hand and rushing towards Ding Candle.