At that moment, Lu Caier gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Zheng, a trace of sadness flashed in her cold eyes, and her face was unwilling.

She's going to die. Since she can't kill Ji Zheng and avenge her brother Lu Hao, then she has no face to live in this world.

Suddenly, she slowly closed her eyes, a sad smile on her face.

Her life has been too bitter.

Dead, just liberating.

Her relatives left her one by one.

The man she loves doesn't love her.

Her life is two extremes, torn in half, with flowers and applause on one side, and the cold eyes and contempt of the world on the other.

Although, she is one of the four beauties of Fengcheng, she is in Zuifang Building, she is an Oiran, and the scenery is infinite. However, when she came out of Zuifang Building, she was nothing.

As a singer, she was scorned and ridiculed, despised and despised by others.

Only Chu Tiankuo didn't mind her background, and he was kind to her.

In her life, the proudest and most proud thing is to have Chu Tiankuo, a blue-faced confidant.

Chi Le doesn't love her, she doesn't hate. She only hated her own bad life.

I just want to be reincarnated in the next life, choose a good family, and don't have to work so hard to make a living by laughing.

At this moment, the surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of butterflies flapping their wings could be heard. Suddenly, an unknown bird, fluttering its wings from the grass, let out a wailing cry that resounded in all directions.

Did even the birds feel her sadness and cry for her?

Lu Cai'er closed her eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

Death, passing by her.

At this critical moment, when life was at stake, the incense of smoke happened to arrive.

"Don't!" She roared, and her shouts were earth-shattering, and her momentum soared into the sky.

Ji Zheng was shocked and suddenly stunned. He lowered his sword-gripping hand and turned to look at the cigarette incense.

The smell of smoke frightened the whole body and held its breath. Fortunately, Ji Zheng's sword was not cut down.

She quickly regained her strength. She was so angry that she carried a long sword and killed Ji Zheng.

Shen Mei came one step later than Lu Cai'er. When she arrived, she saw that Chu Tiankuo was seriously injured and sitting on the ground, he was exercising his qi and adjusting his qi, and the ground was covered with blood.

She was taken aback and her expression sank. She widened her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

Chu Tiankuo's face turned pale, and he looked at her anxiously: "Go and help them." They and Ji Zheng got into a fight. ”

Shen Mei turned to look around.

On the edge of the cliff in the distance, Lu Caier was injured and fell to the ground, Yanxiang held a sword, waving and chasing Ji Zheng, fighting with Ji Zheng.

For a while, the sword and the sword.

Seeing this, Shen Mei drew her sword out of its sheath and raised her sword to chase Ji Zheng.

On the edge of the cliff, Yanxiang waved the sword in his hand and slashed at Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng dodged left and right, and couldn't bear to hurt her.

Yanxiang was agile, holding a sword, and slashed at Ji Zheng frantically.

He secretly wondered, why did Yanxiang's martial arts internal strength improve so much? Thinking that Chu Tiankuo was fighting against him, Chu Tiankuo's martial arts did not beat him much at the beginning, and he understood a little.

While dodging the sword that smoked at him, he said in his mouth, "I didn't expect your senior brother to be so good to you." I was willing to pass on half of my skills to you. ”

For those who practice martial arts, skill is very important. How many people in the martial arts have studied hard for decades, but they are not as successful as Chu Tiankuo.

Halfway? The smoke was shocking.

The senior brother himself only said that he passed on his success to her. It turned out that the senior brother gave her half of his skills.

She felt the urge to cry again, and the feeling in her heart was indescribable. If Senior Brother hadn't passed on this half of his skills to her, he wouldn't have been seriously injured. This half of her power, in her, is simply a tyrannical thing.

She has no internal strength, but no tricks, even if Ji Zheng is injured, she still can't kill him.

At this time, Yanxiang had a bitter hatred and must kill Ji Zheng before stopping.

Yanxiang's gaze stared at him fiercely a few times, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Today, either you die or you die." ”

Ji Zheng could see that the incense of cigarettes was ruthless to him, and his heart was cold. He sighed lowly and looked at her helplessly: "Why do you want to kill me?" ”

He looked at her with those dark eyes, like the eyes of a wounded little animal, and looked at her with a mournful look.

He kills without blinking, but he never wants to hurt her in the slightest. He has changed a lot for her. He took good care of her and took care of her. I have done a lot of things for her, and I don't want to do them in my life.

Smoke Xiang spoke coldly, and the voice was low and crisp: "Because you deserve to die!" ”

A trace of desperate pain flashed in Ji Zheng's eyes, and his body suddenly became cold.

He stood still, no longer dodging. He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "If you kill me, you can relieve your hatred, you can do it." ”

Yanxiang snorted coldly, and his words were full of disdain: "Why do you think I can't do it?" ”

Ji Zheng closed his eyes and said lightly: "Because you are a kind-hearted ......"

Before he finished speaking, the sword in Yanxiang's hand had already been inserted into Ji Zheng's chest.

She said, drawing her sword. Blood splattered from the wound, staining the sword body a shade of red.

She was shocked, her hand shook, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

Blood, red blood gurgled out of Ji Zheng's chest, bit by bit, dripping on the ground, blooming red flowers. Ji Zheng's face became more and more sad, and he stared at the cigarette incense sadly.

If you can die at the hands of your beloved, you are willing to die.

Yan Xiang's head was blank, and he roared angrily: "Anyone who hurts my senior brother deserves to die." ”

Her hands trembled slightly. She killed. It was the first time she had killed someone. She let out a long breath. Fear, fear, and sadness were intertwined on her face, making her miserable beyond words.

Ji Zheng stretched out his fingers to seal the acupoints around the wound and looked down at the wound on his chest. Fortunately, the sword stabbed off and did not hit the vital point, so it could not kill him for the time being.

Around the silence, a sudden call came: "Smoke." ”

Ji Zheng raised his head and met a girl in front of him, coming with a sword.

Turning his head again, he saw that not far behind him, Lu Caier dragged his injured body, stood up, and staggered to this side.

Two girls, one in front of the other, came at him.

An air of death of despair hung over him.

He knew that he would die today.

He, with a low sigh, suddenly grabbed the hand of the cigarette and walked forward.

Yanxiang was in a murderous panic just now, and when he was at a loss, Ji Zheng took his hand and ran forward. She suddenly came back to her senses and was startled.

Not good! Cliffs ahead.

No! I don't want to die! I don't want to be buried! I don't want to fall off a cliff! I don't want to be crushed!

The smell of smoke wails in my heart. The sound of her nervous heartbeat was unusually clear in this terrifying atmosphere. Out of fear, a stream of blood rushed to her head, and her head buzzed.

Shen Mei had already arrived and scolded loudly: "Let her go!" ”