Chapter 573 can only make her hate you
"Answer my question, otherwise it will be difficult for me to control the sword in my hand." His peach blossom eyes were half-narrowed, revealing a terrifying chill.
He took a look, and the sword body was engraved with patterns, and the hilt had a half-moon pattern, and a Shen character.
Half-moon shaped, Shen ...... A few days ago, Zhao Lansheng found out that the secret weapon that assassinated him in the Moon Lotus Lake was a half-moon-shaped dart, and it was also said that it was a unique secret weapon owned by a small sect called the Shen family...... He opened his lips slightly and asked, "Are you from the Shen Family Villa?" ”
"I can't believe you remember." The woman sneered coldly.
The injury to her foot was very painful, her back was not lightly hit, and she almost broke her wrist just now, this man really even attacked women so hard, he deserved to be the one who killed her!
"The people of a small sect have been wiped out, and they still come to kill me without their means."
"I don't want you to talk about my family!"
Naranhe curled his lips and sneered, the tip of his sword pressed deeper against her neck, he had no mercy on someone who wanted to kill him, even though he didn't know why she had come to kill him. Ignoring the woman's angry tone, he said softly, "Why did you kill me?" ”
"You know it yourself!" She kicked him in the shoulder.
Naranhe had expected it after her words, she dodged sideways, the woman kicked at the foot of the wall with her strength, Naranhe grabbed her wrists, the wounds on her wrists and feet were in severe pain, and she couldn't retreat for a while, she was pulled over by him and crashed into his arms!
He was stunned, obviously he didn't expect her to avoid it, her body was scented with orchids that made him unfamiliar with this smell, frowned and pushed her away.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and blood slid down his palm.
"You ......" The bright red blood stains were extremely dazzling, and the woman covered her head, making her snort in pain.
No, she can't give up! Wuqing said that it was the man in front of her who destroyed her! She wants revenge! Yes, she wants to kill him to avenge Manmen!
Thinking of this, the woman's eyes turned red, and she raised her eyes to stare at the man across from her with resentment.
Naranhe furrowed his eyebrows, it seemed that the woman in front of him seemed to have a great hatred for him, he didn't know where to offend her, but he always felt that she was familiar...... At the moment when the woman rushed over, the outline of the brain man's face became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help shouting, "Ah Lan......?" ”
The woman paused.
Time seemed to stand still.
Naranhe suddenly came to his senses, no, she wasn't Alan...... She won't point a sword at him!
His eyes were full of anger, he grabbed her arm and kicked her in the crook of the leg, and the man did not show mercy and forced her to the wall! His tone was cold, "I'll let you go this time!" If you dare to come again, I promise that the sword will go down to the heart! ”
Naranhe immediately let go of his hand, he didn't look at her anymore, turned and strode away.
"Don't go!" The woman tried to stand up, but the wound on her foot was cracked, and she couldn't chase after her.
"Jun'er." A warm voice sounded behind him, Luo Wuqing was dressed in black, his body was long, he bent down and hugged her by the waist, "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”
The woman wrapped her arms around his neck, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "Wuqing, I failed to kill him just now...... I feel very useless, I can't avenge the Shen family. ”
Luo Wuqing comforted softly, and his voice was as soft as a feather, "Jun'er, revenge is not in a hurry. The people who can destroy you are not idle people, and of course we can't succeed at one time. Just wait slowly. ”
"Hmmm......"
"Well, you go to sleep first, and I'll wake you up when it's time." He said ambiguously, and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
The woman nodded, she was relieved to have him, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.
After Luo Wuqing fell asleep completely, the tenderness in her eyes was replaced by a coldness.
Naranhe...... Don't blame me for putting this charge on your head, but whoever makes Jun'er like you so desperately, I can only make her hate you......
This is the best way to keep them out of the chance to reciprocate.