Qingchen stretched out his hand to pinch the blade of the sword, sighed and shook his head: "Although your sword skills are successful, it is difficult for the sword heart to be successful in the end." The sword needs to be out without regrets. The heart is strong, and the sword can be used to defeat the enemy. The lion fights the rabbit, and he will do his best. Although you have the heart to die when you take out the sword, the fear in your heart is too great, so the sword is too light. If you are always prepared for change, it is better to remain unchanged. ”

He said so lightly, but Zhao Wangchen was just lost and confused: "Why, why ......"

And Chu Ruohong had already pounced, reaching out to snatch the sword down: "Don't fight ...... you"

Fang Qingchen raised his eyebrows suddenly, his murderous aura was immediately born, and his fingers suddenly exerted force, and his fingers held the blade of the sword, which immediately penetrated his chest!

Zhao Wangchen only felt that his hand was tight, the long sword was already out of his hand, and he saw that the sword blade passed from Fang Qingchen's chest through his back, and he actually staggered back.

Chu Ruohong had already reached out to put his hand on the sword, and suddenly found that the sword blade was stabbing forward, his heart was shocked, and he instinctively tightened his fingers, wanting to grab the sword blade, but he couldn't match Fang Qingchen's strength, under the severe pain of his ten fingers, when he let go of his hand, his hands were already dripping with blood.

However, he didn't care about the pain on his hands, he just stared blankly at Fang Qingchen, who was pierced through his chest by a sword, with a colorless face.

"Light Dust ......"

Fang Qingchen didn't look at him much, he just took out the sword and threw it on the ground casually, looking at Zhao Wangchen coldly: "You are not strong-willed, and when you encounter an accident, the sword will be frivolous and unstable." It's not just that the sword is weak, just now you obviously stabbed at the vital point, and finally your hand trembled, but you avoided it. My injuries looked severe, but they weren't fatal. Practice for two more years, and when you are sure that you have enough determination, courage, and concentration, come back to me. ”

The voice did not fall. He had turned away in despair.

Zhao Wangchen's face was colorless, his lips moved slightly, and he took a step forward, just looking down at the bloody sword, and then seeing the blood gushing out of Fang Qingchen's back wound. I couldn't say a word, and I couldn't chase a single step.

Chu Ruohong screamed and wanted to chase him, however, Fang Qingchen was obviously not walking fast, but in just a few breaths, his figure had already disappeared into the forest, and it was difficult to see him again.

Chu Ruohong was flustered and shouted in panic: "Light dust." Light dust, where are you going......"

The mountains and forests are silent, and there is no echo.

Zhao Wangchen said indifferently behind him: "No matter where he is going, he doesn't want you anymore." ”

Chu Ruohong looked back at him, with deep horror in his eyes, and shouted: "You lied to me!" Light dust will not go. He won't leave me! ”

His face was as pale as a ghost, and he screamed desperately: "Light Dust, Light Dust, you come back!" I promise you. I don't fight for anything! I'm not going to be an emperor anymore, where you want to take me, we'll go anywhere, okay, you said, we're together. Traveled all over the world, light dust ......"

Zhao Wangchen sneered lowly: "It's late." Now is it the next best thing? Fang Qingchen is the kind of person who would rather die head-on. Nor will they accept such a compromise ......"

Chu Ruohong glared at him angrily: "What do you want to say?" ”

Zhao Wangchen chuckled: "He has already said it." No one will always be waiting for you, no one will always be watching over you. Chu Ruohong, when you chose the throne and gave up on him, he also gave up on you at the same time. ”

Chu Ruohong looked at him with horror on his face: "No, I didn't plan to give up on him!" I want the throne, but I also want him to be with me......"

Zhao Wuchen shook his head and sneered: "If you deceive yourself like this, do you want to continue to talk about it?" ”

Chu Ruohong looked at him in a daze: "Why are you doing this to me?" ”

He woke up from the coma, and the first thing he saw was Zhao Wangchen, all along, Zhao Wangchen has always been a protector, caring for him, thinking about him everywhere, giving him ideas for everything, helping him make plans, and never hit him with such cold words.

"Because you're no longer useful, there's no need for me to continue dealing with you idiot who never grew up." Zhao Wangchen said coldly: "Not everyone is Fang Qingchen, not everyone can be good to you unconditionally and without reason." Our plan has failed, the so-called partnership no longer exists, and I don't need to be perfunctory with you. Hmph, if you hadn't self-destructed Optimus Pillar back then, my eldest brother would have too

。 ”

Chu Ruohong stood in place, his eyes gradually dimmed, his body shook a few times, and finally he couldn't stand and fell.

Light dust, light dust......

Not everyone is Fang Qingchen, and not everyone can be good to you unconditionally and without reason.

It turned out that no matter how much he hated or resented, in the past 20 years of life, Fang Qingchen was the only one who really treated him well.

No one will always be waiting for you, no one will always be watching over you.

But he always felt that no matter what happened, whether it was the change of stars or the vicissitudes of life, Fang Qingchen would always be there.

He will show up like a miracle whenever he needs it.

All along, he deeply believed that Fang Qingchen would not leave, would not turn his back, and let him go.

Even if he ordered Fang Qingchen to be recalled back then, he always believed that Fang Qingchen would not care too much about him, even if Fang Qingchen died of heart, in the madness and confusion, he always remembered that Fang Qingchen was by his side and was never taken away, as long as he waited patiently, Fang Qingchen would come back one day. Even if he conspired with Zhao Wangchen to plot against Fang Qingchen, he always believed that he would be able to convince Fang Qingchen in the end, even if Fang Qingchen didn't want his own life, he wouldn't bear to see him kill himself, but ...... But......

He turned out to be really, and just left. He called out to him like that, and he didn't look back, and he pursued him like that, and he didn't stop. Before finally turning to leave, Fang Qingchen looked at his gaze, as indifferent as if he were looking at any inanimate object......

Fang Qingchen will not come back.

In the world of Chu Ruohongdi, there is no more Fang Qingchen!

"No, it won't, it's impossible, it's dusty, dusty......" he muttered, his voice confused.

"It was you who cut off his last thoughts, it was you who made him let go of the knot that he owed you, and it was you who gave him the freedom he has now......"

Zhao Wangchen chuckled cruelly, perhaps, he should thank you.

Chu Ruohong didn't hear it, he just touched the wound on his heart with his bleeding hands, and shouted: "Light dust, light dust......"

He shouted, hoarse, but no one would respond.

……………………………………………………………

Fang Qingchen went all the way down the mountain, bringing blood marks all the way.

In fact, Chu Ruohong's stabbing was not deep, it was not very serious, not to mention that he stopped the bleeding and took medicine later.

On the contrary, he borrowed Zhao Wangchen's sword and directly pierced his body, although he avoided important blood vessels and organs, he was still seriously injured.

He didn't bother to stop the bleeding for himself, so he just walked down the mountain quickly. Every time I walked, I had a wound and a lot of pain. Fortunately, in order to fight against Chu Ruohong's crazy suicidal actions, he has not stopped secretly expelling drugs, and at this time, most of his internal strength has recovered, but he can barely suppress the injury.

Just halfway up the mountain, his footsteps paused slightly.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, human figures flickered, and five or six black-clothed men appeared like ghosts, everyone's eyes flashed, and their expressions were solemn.

Fang Qingchen's expression did not move, and he only stopped calmly.

The figures of the six people flew by, and in the blink of an eye, they had faintly formed an encirclement trend, approaching, and the first person swept forward, his fingertips were full of wind, and his fingertips attacked directly towards Fang Qingchen's chest.