"If you're still a friend to me, it's better to give up on Anna, she should be where she should be, and so should you". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ai Hua picked up the blood blade from the new and pointed at his former friend and said, "I didn't understand, you're saying it again."

Evan pointed at Iva and wanted to cry and laugh, but after a while he said, "What else do you need me to say? You two are not in the same world of your own, but you are a little communicative. What do you know?How chaotic is there in the capital right now?How many people are concerned about who the princess marries?Once this balance is broken, El will be at war, do you know"?

Ai Hua sneered and said, "I don't care what the war is. All I know is that you're stalling, don't push me to do it."

Evan lowered his eyes as if he was thinking about something. He finally sighed and moved the horse to Aihua's side and said: "Although I am a nobleman, I am still your friend, I came this time to save the princess, I wanted to persuade you to give up the princess, but now it seems impossible, get on the horse, they are in front, don't say that it is the horse I gave you, after all, you and I have different identities."

Iva mounted his horse and said to Nader behind him, "You and Tony buy a horse first, and Anna and I are waiting for you in the city ahead."

Aihua glanced at Evan, who looked at him and said silently in his heart, "One, two, three, go."

The horse carried Iva with a flash of golden light and disappeared, and Evan looked at Nader, who had long disappeared behind him, and went to chase Anna in front of him.

He was standing in the small courtyard of the dojo, and he cursed secretly, "I have been deceived again."

An old voice came from inside the room. "Is it Aihua?

Aihua watched the fallen leaves on the ground collect his bloody blades and walked into the house, and he couldn't help but look at Albert in shock. The dashing master's hair was already gray, and his face looked like a piece of paper that had been rubbed.

"Master you"?

"Children are not more worried than me, people will naturally become like this when they get old, cough cough." Albert clutched his chest and calmed down for a while before saying, "As for Anna's affairs, don't worry, go find your companions."

Aihua picked up the blood blade, Albert's palm moved slightly, and four cyan blades surrounded Aihua.

"Child, be obedient, I won't hurt you, forget about Anna."

Aihua glared at Albert and roared forward, "You said you forgot it, you forgot it?" it was you who brought me to see Anna back then, and now you actually say that I forgot her, I am your doll?

Albert watched as the knife sliced through Ivra's shoulder, blood falling drop by drop. With a wave of his hand, he was knocked out of the gate.

"Never come, remember that you are not in your home, wander like a wild dog".

"You" Aihua was bubbling with murderous energy, and the door suddenly opened, and an invisible force knocked Aihua back. "Remember not to tell outsiders that it is my disciple, I can't afford to lose that person."

Aihua left angrily with the blood blade, and an old man in the house appeared next to Albert and said with a wry smile: "Is it worth it for you to do this? Now that Ari and Ed are dead, and Andre has defected, this is the only one you think he can escape from the Great Elder's palm?"

Albert looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter mixed with a little sadness, but more helplessness. "You and I can't escape from the palm of the Great Elder, let alone that bastard boy, if you don't let go, how can you get out of the way?

Gail couldn't help but smile when he looked at Albert like this. "I finally know why the master gave me swordsmanship, and you are a swordsmanship."

Two sad laughs rang out from inside the house, alarming a small white bird outside, spreading its wings and flying into the distance.

The down-and-out Aihua walked alone on the street, and the words of Evan and his master gave him a great inspiration. He thought about it carefully, Anna's every move, in addition to her beauty and her gluttonous appearance, he was not careless, and now in retrospect, Anna's smile seemed to be a bitter pleasure.

Can he give her the high life he wants? Now he wants nothing, status, money? none of this, the only thing he can have is those past events that he dare not look back and the cold bloody blade on his back. Maybe they're all right.

Aihua felt something in his chest blockage, his throat was fishy, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his pale face fell to the side of the market looking at the passers-by, secretly thinking that maybe the gangsters were stiff but the rest of his life would be fine.

Aihua used all the money on his body to go to a restaurant for a big meal, and when the sun set, Aihua, who was full of alcohol, was kicked out of the restaurant by the shopkeeper with a wine jar. He was not angry, and staggered down the street, and the pedestrians avoided the drunkard.

The patrolling guards saw that Aihua didn't have this person, and passed by Aihua directly.

"Hiccup"

Aihua burped and collapsed in front of the door of an unknown house, knocked on the door violently and shouted: "Open the door, open the door, all dead there"?

"Crunch"

The door was opened, and a lady in a single dress rolled her eyes and fell in front of the door from the sight of Aihua, and shouted loudly: "Husband, come on, someone has come to see if this is your friend"?

"Ann, Anna"? Iva vaguely saw the woman as Anna. He quickly stood up and hugged the woman, and said, "Anna, do you know how much I miss you? They won't let me be with you, will you go with me?"

"I don't care, I don't care, whether you agree or not, I'm going to take you away," Aihua pulled the woman to take her out the door.

A man rushed out of the house and saw this scene, and casually picked up a thick wooden stick and hit Aihua's head, and blood began to flow down Aihua's head.

He rubbed his hand on his face, found that his palm was red, and said angrily: "You dare to hit me, I will knife that?" Aihua saw that the man had pounced on him and then kicked him in the abdomen.

The woman didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke free from Aihua's restraints and ran to the man's side, shaking and saying, "Husband, husband, wake up."

Aihua's eyes widened, but his eyes were red. "Hiccup, how do you call someone husband? It seems that they are right, you and I are not the same world." Aihua picked up the wine jar and staggered out of the courtyard.

At this time, the sun had set, and Aihua held the empty wine jar and poured it into his mouth. "I'm out of wine, so I look like I'm going to buy some more." He went to a small shop and walked in, ping-pong, ping-pong, and thought wildly. Aihua walked out of the small shop with the wine jar. The clothes on his body had been torn and his hair was a mess. But there was not a single sound in the shop.

Aihua staggered to the slum, found a random place to fall asleep, and an old man with a child quietly approached the sleeping Aihua.

(To be continued.) )