Gao Lingxuan had already taken precautions, and before Zhang Chuan drew his sword, he raised his leg and kicked a bench towards Zhang Remnant's front door, and shouted: "I'm dead, no one can save Xiao Yu'er!"

Zhang Chuan split the bench in half with a sword, listened to Gao Lingxuan's words, and said in a dead heart: "Her current situation, it is better to die! Even if you don't do it, Zhang will give her a good time!"

As she spoke, her subordinates were not slow at all, and with a shake of the long sword, it had already shrouded Gao Lingxuan in all directions, making her unable to advance or retreat, so she could only lead her neck and wait for death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "whoosh", a flying knife broke through the air, carrying the momentum of piercing through the void, and slammed directly into the tip of Zhang Yan's sword.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Zhang Yan only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and the long sword couldn't stop getting out of his hand.

Rao is like this, and the castration of the long sword still shaved off a strand of Gao Lingxuan's long hair. Seeing that Zhang Remnant's offensive was broken, Gao Lingxuan came boldly, and got a short blade from nowhere in his hand, which was not only sharp, but also glowed with a cold green glow, which could be imagined that this was a murder weapon that had been quenched with poison.

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, and when he saw the dagger attacking, he suddenly poked out his thumb and pressed it on the side of the dagger just right.

Gao Lingxuan originally thought that he was nine out of ten, but who would have thought that Zhang Yan would resist this poisonous dagger with his bare hands so fearless, and he was even more transported by him to block it.

Gao Lingxuan's martial arts knowledge is all ordinary, how can he see the subtlety of one-finger Zen. Therefore, I feel that Zhang Zan's ability to be safe and sound is just luck.

The next moment, Zhang Yan held Gao Lingxuan's veins with one hand, grabbed her slender neck with the other hand, forced her up, and said coldly: "Zhang caused the girl's master to be slaughtered, but what Zhang regrets the most is that the girl is just an orphan, and she can't kill the girl's parents with her own hands!"

Gao Lingxuan grew up with a mouth, and because her throat was choked, she couldn't speak half a word. However, she still stared at Zhang Yan directly, without the slightest fear.

After Tang Xuan shot the flying knife, the scene changed so that she was a little dizzy. In the blink of an eye, Gao Lingxuan defended and attacked, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang was covered with rain and clouds. At this moment, seeing that Gao Lingxuan's mind was already a little blurred, he hurriedly said: "Childe's subordinates are merciful!"

Zhang Yan said categorically: "I have slandered Miss Tang, but I have received the grace of the girl's life. As soon as this matter was over, Zhang immediately cut himself off from the girl's eyes, and only begged the girl to watch from the wall for the time being! In that case, even if Zhang went to hell and could not be reborn, he would still be able to read the girl well!"

Before Tang Fan could speak, Gao Lingxuan had already subconsciously stretched out two stiff little hands and struggled in vain to hold Zhang Yan's wrists.

Her eyes had rolled upward, her tongue was slowly sticking out, her throat was gurgling, and her legs were unconsciously kicking Zhang Yan's body.

At this time, it was already a moment, looking at Zhang Yan's hysterical and crazy appearance, Tang Fan couldn't rush forward at all, so he could only say eagerly: "Miss Yu'er's biggest belief in living now is Childe!"

The psychology of protecting flowers, as long as it is a man, is almost not exempt from vulgarity. And in the long river of history, there are countless such examples. So more often than not, the mad woman is able to kill a man without mercy. And a crazy man will inevitably have compassion for a helpless woman at the last moment.

Seeing Gao Lingxuan's breath getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Yan couldn't bear it inexplicably, and was even more weighed down by the shackles of cause and effect.

Who is responsible for today's situation?

Forced an innocent girl into a bitter ruthless demon, who is it?

In Gao Lingxuan's tarnished eyes, Zhang Qian vaguely saw his hideous face, like a devil, arrogant, and it was not a pity to die.

Suddenly, Nangong Zhan, who was pale and waiting for death, stared at the night sky like water that night, and said to Zhang Chuan affectionately and melancholy: "Many times, the road is cut off by yourself. ”

And after hearing Tang Huan's words, Zhang Yan clearly saw Xiao Yu'er's loneliness and helplessness. Perhaps, as Tang Huan said, he is the biggest belief that Xiao Yuer is still alive.

For some reason, he let go of his hand, and Zhang Yan hung his head more like a defeated rooster.

Gao Lingxuan coughed violently, Tang Fan hurriedly helped her up, and gently patted her back: "Thank you Gongzi Zhang." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he didn't know where a resentment came from, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and roared angrily: "Thank you, thank you! Lao Tzu deserves your thanks?"

Slammed the door and walked out, Zhang Yan only felt dizzy, his steps were vain, and he didn't know why. He wanted to scream, but his mouth was dry. He wanted to laugh a few times, but his face stiffened and he couldn't move the corners of his mouth. He wanted to cry more, but he had long forgotten how to cry.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

If you create a sin, you have to forcibly swallow this bitter fruit.

Back in the house, Zhang Yan buried his head in the quilt and curled up, shivering from the cold. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Xiao Yu'er leaning against the window, looking back at himself with tears streaming down her face, sobbing silently.

She still sat there, staring out the window motionlessly, until night fell, until she walked into Zhang's room.

"Let's go!" Wan Yan said lightly.

Before he entered the door, Zhang Yan disguised himself well, not revealing the slightest flaw in his heartbreak, but said in surprise: "Where are you?"

Wan Yan smiled sadly: "In any case, the battle of Qilong Mountain was won, and it was natural for the emperor to set up a banquet and entertain him. Of course, it just so happens that tonight is also the night of the prince's soul. ”

Zhang Yan shook his head and said tiredly: "To put it bluntly, it is a banquet for the dead, and it is better for Zhang not to go." ”

Wan Yan said helplessly: "The emperor specially invited Zhao Qingyun and Miss Yu'er. ”

Zhang Ren smiled bitterly: "Why bother to go around the bend and directly pronounce Yu'er's name, why worry that Zhang will not comply." ”

Under the imperial authority, who dares to disobey. If there is disobedience, there is no escaping the death penalty.

"So, if Yu'er doesn't comply, will she die immediately?" Xiao Yu'er asked leaning against the window without looking back.

She was born without love, and death was particularly attractive, especially for her.

Zhang Yan smiled, walked behind her, and sat down beside her: "No matter where Miss goes, don't forget to bring Zhang." ”

Xiao Yu'er was silent, and after a long time, she said softly: "Rong Yu'er wash up a little." ”

Zhang Yan shook his head: "I'm not going." Say nothing and don't go. ”

Xiao Yu'er stood up and looked back at Zhang Yan, her red and swollen eyes were extremely cute.

There was a time when Zhang Remnant liked to see beautiful women cry. Imagine the crystal tears hanging on the white and flawless cheeks, as delicate and lovely as pear blossoms after the rain, and there is no reason to make people's hearts pound.

However, now Zhang Zhan is ashamed of how he has such a habit, it is difficult to appreciate the dilemma of others, it is really a sick reality to give birth to a sick aesthetic.

Xiao Yu'er scattered her hair and walked past Zhang Yan.

"Rain. Zhang Yan stopped her.

Xiao Yu'er turned around, Zhang Yan thought for a while, and said, "Can I hug you?"

Xiao Yu'er didn't nod or shake her head, just took two steps forward, hugged Zhang Remnant with her backhand, and buried her head in Zhang Remnant's chest.

"Life has no roots, floating like dust. She whispered.

Zhang Yan hugged her in his arms hard, but there was no fullness at all, but it was like hugging a ball of air, and he couldn't leave her at all. And no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain, because you will eventually lose.

No one can change it.