Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 113 The Bitterness of the World
No matter what others say, Nie Ya will never give up.
Ah Bi suddenly stood in front of Gao Ruyi and said to Wu Zongbao: "Okay, since you want to find someone to compensate you, then you can choose me." โ
As soon as these words came out, even Nie Ya, who was in the pranayama, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Abi then said: "I am still pure, and I don't look uglier than her, although I am a little older than her, but she is already a married woman, you ......"
She almost burst into tears behind her.
Since parting three years ago, her heart seems to be dead.
She left the palace with Jiang Hongyue and went to find the old mother of Yishan. Seeing that she was smart and clever, the old mother of Yishan also included her in the door.
Her progress can be described as speedy, perhaps because her mortal heart is dead and there are no distractions.
It wasn't long before she and Jiang Hongyue returned to Axe City, but they had already heard about Nie Ya and Gao Ruyi's marriage.
There is no greater test in life than this. Watching your crush fall into the arms of others is sometimes even more desperate than death.
But most people still choose to live, because only by living can there be a chance, and only by living can there be hope......
Thinking of Nie Ya and Ruyi, her heart ached like a knife.
Spirits that have been sealed for many years are often more intoxicating than those that have just been baked.
Once the dusty ancient sword regains its sight, it will inevitably have to drink more blood.
Once the treasures buried in the tombs are unearthed, they are destined to be worth more than the original.
Once the long-suppressed pain bursts, it will be a great pain......
But she didn't cry, because she wanted to persevere, and she wanted to let the people she liked know how much she could give up for him.
Some truths are very simple, but some people just don't want to understand.
Nie Ya slowly closed his eyes again.
"I don't accept it. โ
Wu Zongbao's words were as cold as a cold wind.
Gao Ruyi has been blinded.
Ah Bi's face seemed to be twitched hard, and she was stunned and asked, "Why? Am I not as good as her? She is already married, do you want to hear clearly?"
Wu Zongbao won't make trouble for himself, of course he also knows who she is, she is now not only the princess's maid guard, she is also a good apprentice of the old mother who moves mountains.
How dare he touch her?
As a last resort, he would rather play with corpses than use her.
But he didn't know that his words were even more hurtful.
Abi already thinks that she may not be very cute. Because even the flower thief didn't want to take her as a target, she smiled wryly and said, "I will transform into a transformation technique, and I can become her to accompany you." โ
It's just a ridiculous joke.
Even Nie Wushuang almost burst out laughing.
Wu Zongbao said: "I want her." โ
Gao Ruyi couldn't help but take a few steps back. Abi took a step forward and said, "You pick flowers all day, and you should be picked once today, I have to ask you to promise me today." โ
Wu Zongbao thought that he was used to forcing others, but this time he was a little uncomfortable when he was courted by a woman. He froze, staring at his knife.
Qiu Qianxue is even more weird, this may not seem to be his business, but the little flesh on his face seems to be squeezed together, what kind of expression is that? I can't describe him in words.
Is it jealousy, jealousy, fear, boredom, nervousness, shyness?
- It doesn't seem to be either, and it seems to be both.
He suddenly raised his long sword, and raised it very hurriedly and quickly, but it had no momentum, and for a moment, his hand was shaking.
But he quickly adjusted again, pointed at Abi and said sharply: "You, you woman, don't be boring, it's none of your business, get out of the way and stay, don't force me to kill you......"
When he said the words "kill you", his eyes flashed with endless fierce light.
But no matter how fierce his gaze is, he can't be fierce against one person, and that is Nie Ya.
The blood-stained face, but the face was already a little deformed, because Wu Zongbao's punch was indeed too heavy, so that some of the bones in his face had been shattered.
But there was no pain on his face now, not so much anger and murderous as a kind of desperation.
He stood in the middle of the crowd, some people felt very relieved, others were difficult to feel at ease.
Gao Ru thought that he jumped down again, happy and worried, she really wanted to rush up, reprimand him a few words, ask him why he still came down, and ask him if he knew how difficult it was for him to save you.
But she didn't have a chance to speak......
- Those who have won him once will naturally take it lightly, Wu Zongbao suddenly pulled out the scimitar, jumped forward, and the scimitar stabbed into a person's lower abdomen like lightning.
At this moment, it came too quickly and too quickly, and everyone didn't expect it, not even Nie Yan, that it would be such a result.
One shot, one shot...... Someone actually blocked a knife for Nie Ya.
Gao Ruyi hated that person was not herself, and hated that she didn't have the courage to take a knife for Nie Ya, but she was also glad that that person was not herself, because that person was already dead in an instant.
Wu Zongbao's knife was so fast that it seemed to have surpassed the meteors in the sky.
But everyone also knows that Wu Zongbao is actually not as fast as a meteor, because the meteor is in the sky, and it is very far away, so it looks a little slow.
The person who took the knife for Nie Ya was called fast, because he was too ordinary and too simple, so no one took him seriously at all, and he didn't care when he came, when he went, why did he block the knife for Nie Yan, and what was the purpose of blocking the knife?
"Who is he?" almost all eyes were on him.
He looks like an ordinary soldier, but everyone knows that ordinary soldiers are never as skilled as him.
Only a person with a high level of cultivation can become a good shield, a good ghost, or even a very valuable cannon fodder.
His face was covered with a thick green cloth to cover the wounds on his face.
He had no fingers on his right hand, not a single one. The left arm was wrapped in a black cloth under the armor, and underneath the cloth was the skinless left arm.
Wang Zaixing recognized him at a glance, and then he closed his eyes.
He didn't want others to see his tears, tears were a shame for men.
But every man will flow, and the strong do not want to be seen by others as weak.
Nie Ya had already recognized the man, but he couldn't dream of why that person saved him.
Abi had already shed tears again, she was so jealous of that man, he blocked the knife for Nie Ya, which could move him, but he did so much, but he didn't seem to ......
Who the hell is he?
A girl of thirteen or fourteen on the city wall wailedโhoarsely.
That lovely voice, it turns out to be so wonderful when you cry.
Wu Zongbao actually had a trace of uneasiness and repentance in his heart.
He slowly pulled out the knife and said lightly: "It's okay, I have another helper." โ
Under the cloudy and blackened sky, it was impossible to see the shadow of a person, but Wu Zongbao seemed to have a shadow, and part of the shadow entered the body of the dead "soldier".
Then he struggled to his feet from the ground.
He is obviously no longer the same person he used to be, not the real him, because he has become a part of Wu Zongbao.
What he divided was not the shadow, but his soul, this kind of soul splitting technique can only be learned, practiced, and used by soul cultivators, which is also a very powerful and quirky technique.
The corpse of Zhongshu has the strength of his life, but he has the same mind as the caster, and he is at his mercy.
The situation seems to be clear, and it is the advantage of Nie Ya's side.
But the people standing behind him were all afraid, but now, they were afraid that they were naturally the four thieves.
Nie Yan said: "Don't be afraid, Ruyi, I will definitely protect you, I have already thought of a way." โ
Gao Ruyi said: "I know, I believe in you." โ
But her voice trembled.
Nie Ya smiled smugly and said, "I thank you for the person who blocked the knife for me." โ
He looked up at the sky, and among the dark clouds there seemed to be a dragon, and there were three, black, white, and orange.
He was laughing, laughing, and then said, "Although I don't know what I did to move you, I have hurt you, it is a fact, but you still saved me and helped me...... I thank you, forgive me, please forgive me, I will hurt you again. โ
Wu Zongbao and the other four thieves had already heard impatiently. Wu Zongbao said sharply: "Long-winded, go die!"
The corpse of the "soldier" suddenly stood up straight, holding the knife in his left hand, and slashed at Nie Ya.
There were already several people who tried to block the knife for Nie Ya, but no one needed it, and just when those people wanted to pounce, the knife had stopped.
Why did he stop? Wu Zongbao never wanted him to stop, but he just stopped, and Wu Zongbao couldn't do anything about him.
The three dragon souls burned, and their power was definitely not something that Wu Zongbao could control, because their strength was by no means willing to obey him.
"What the hell is going on?" Wu Zongbao looked at in surprise.
"Resurrected ......"
Someone pointed at the "soldier" in horror.
Gao Ruyi knew that it was not a real resurrection, because when the "soldier" was alive, he would never have such a terrifying power.
Three dragon souls, he is undoubtedly the bald-tailed old Li - Li Mengchang.