Xiao Jiu stopped, calmly lowered his sword and smiled evilly at the two of them.

Nan Tang secretly said in his heart that it was not good, if the manipulator knew that Xiao Jiu could not compete with himself and Beihuai, then all he could do now was self-destruction.

In this way, even if they found the host of Xiao Jiu's soul, without his original physical body, he would never be able to go back.

What's the difference between this and The Walking Dead.

Nan Tang drew his sword out of the sheath, wanting to knock out the silver sword in Xiao Jiu's hand, but he didn't answer, quickly took two steps back, and then held the sword against his neck. Nan Tang panicked all of a sudden, and couldn't advance or retreat.

Beihuai spoke at this time: "Why is it such a threat?" ”

"Presumably you won't back down, then I'll destroy this body." Then he raised his head to the sky and roared.

Nan Tang is powerless, and the world is a foregone conclusion.

She had to watch the blade of the sword sink deep into his neck, and as soon as she slowly closed her eyes, she felt the warm blood splattered on her face, and then there was a dull sound of falling to the ground, sandwiched by the crispness of the sword falling to the loess.

She felt a kind of shame and grief gushing from her heart. I can't believe that such a proud person should leave like this because of his unstoppability.

In Beihuai's life, there will never be a person around who laughs and scolds, there will be no one who makes trouble for him to turn over and look for birds, and there will be no one who follows him with clumsy light skills.

I still have a part in all this.

In the past, she killed so many people with a blank face, even if the crime was unforgivable, their relatives had the pain of a lifetime because of their actions.

It turned out that it had been done wrong all along.

But what can be done? The powerful can let them go unpunished, but can the poor take the right to vitality at will? Someone has to give them their lives for their lives.

Bei Huai looked at Nan Cheng just standing stunned with his back to him, so he didn't know her expression.

He stepped forward, put his arms around her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Cry if you want to." ”、

Nan Tachibana broke away from him slightly, turned around and put his arms around his neck. He could feel her body tremble slightly in his arms.

"Beihuai, you must be more sad than me, but now you have to comfort me. You must hate me to death, why didn't I stop it? ”

No one knows the pain in Beihuai's heart, I'm sorry, Nan Tang, I can't tell you the truth now.

How can you accept it?

He let go of Nan Tachibana and gently wiped the blood on her face with his sleeve.

"Open your eyes and look at me, Nan Tachibana." Beihuai said with a slight command.

She looked at Beihuai's embarrassed self in her eyes and felt a chill.

Beihuai is really afraid that such a Nan Tang will also leave him, and that kind of fear is suffocating.

"Nan Tangerine, you know what? It's not your fault, isn't my brother next to me? I didn't even make a shot compared to you, did I? Don't be upset. This is war, cruel, unpredictable. This is the path he has chosen, and we have to bless him to get rid of the emperor's family in the next life and be his idle scholar. ”

Nan Cheng hugged Bei Huai tightly, she didn't know how to comfort a person, she just wanted to give him a little more warmth.

knew that his favorite relatives left so cruelly in front of him, but he still had to take care of such an insignificant person as himself.

What kind of state of mind is this?

Beihuai's heart was bitter.

Silly Nantang, if you knew it was a scam, would you still hug me like this?

It would be nice if I could lie to you for a lifetime.