127.Chapter 127: Self-blame

Only...... A way?

Hua Xiangrong looked at the crumbling An An, and her eyes suddenly became a little hot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She remembered that An An had told her just now: "At the end of the world, don't die, don't look back." ”

Could it be that she wants to ......

The determination in An An's eyes was seen by Hua Xiangrong, and suddenly, tears flowed endlessly.

If you're dead, you'll turn back?

Thinking so, she suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at An An's acupoint.

An An's body immediately stagnated.

She was startled and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Hua Xiangrong was silent, and the jade hand wiped on her face, and took off the ordinary and somewhat ugly human skin mask, revealing the beautiful face of pear blossoms with rain.

She gently stroked An An's angry little face, and whispered to herself: "An An, although you are always teasing and fighting with me, you also forced me to wear such an ugly mask all the way. ”

"But I'm ...... I don't hate you, if it weren't for you and my husband, I might have committed suicide at this moment. ”

She smiled, infinitely sad, and put the mask that had just been taken off on An An's face like a mischief, and cried: "My husband has a blood feud, if you want to take revenge, I am missing, but ...... You are indispensable. ”

Leaving An An's gaze, he gathered on Jian Chen, who was still dancing the dragon, his eyes were gentle, "This time, let me go, I will ...... That's all I can do for him. ”

At this point, Hua Xiangrong Yuzu paused slightly, and the person was like a wisp of light smoke, flying towards Jian Chen.

"Sister Hua, don't-!"

An An had already woken up from her anger, and when she saw Hua Xiangrong rushing away, she immediately let out a sad cry.

"Fool, stop her!"

However, her acupoints were restricted and she couldn't move, so she shouted to Jian Chen.

Stop, who?

Jian Chen was rushing left and right with the cold light of the sky at this moment, while thinking about countermeasures ********, and without distraction, his reaction suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

When he looked back at the direction of An'an, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him.

A ******** body had crashed into his arms.

Hua Xiangrong's light work is not slow.

Jian Chen suddenly thought of something, and he was so frightened that he suddenly shouted: "Rong'er, you ......"

If you go all out, you have to throw the flower to the side.

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong had already sprouted the will to die, and I don't know where the strength was born, the two arms firmly held Jian Chen's arm, and under this throw, he didn't get rid of it!

Jian Chen was in a hurry, his toes were connected, and he retreated sharply with Hua Xiangrong.

It's just that...... After all, there was a slight delay in the action of getting rid of it.

In the violent retreat, Jian Chen suddenly felt a heat in his chest, looked down, and his eyes were about to split.

The flower in his arms wanted to be Rong, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his small mouth, and a blood-colored rose bloomed on his chest.

The hand touched her back again, warm and wet.

"You have no father or mother, Rong'er's father is your father, you want revenge, Rong'er will carry the sword for you, if you die...... Rong'er dug a big pit, and the two of us slept in the ground, born, on the side, dead, and in the same hole. ”

In front of Jian Chen's eyes, Hua Xiangrong's shy and firm words suddenly appeared in the inn that day.

In his eyes, a drop of blood and tears rolled down.

"Noβ€”!"

He hugged Hua Xiangrong's weak delicate body, looked up to the sky and cried out, "You said, die, with the same hole, I haven't died yet, you, you can't die either!"

However, the blood on Hua Xiangrong's pretty face at this moment faded cleanly, and there was no reaction at all to Jian Chen's shout.

Only in the tightly closed phoenix eyes, a tear slowly slipped down.

Dripped in Jian Chen's palm, the coldness made him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Rong...... Son!"

He hugged the flower and buried his head deeply, crying endlessly.

At this moment, he blamed himself deeply.

Obviously, An An had already reminded him to kill Tang Ziyu, why, why did he lose his mind at that time, and he had to stab those thirty-five shots!

Otherwise, why would you hurt Rong'er......

He was in a daze, his head had already become a mess, and he didn't realize it, and at this moment, a black shadow was staggering behind him.

"Be careful!"

An Anxing couldn't move, but his mouth could speak, and when he saw it, he couldn't care about being sad, and he screamed coquettishly.

It's just that Jian Chen was grief-stricken at the moment, and he didn't respond to An An's reminder at all.

The figure behind him reflected a hideous and cruel smile in the moonlight, and in his hand, the pitch-black dagger was raised high.

Tang Ziyu.

"Dead in the same hole?" he smiled grimly, "Boy, let me help you!"

Whew!

The pitch-black dagger pierced the air, like black lightning, and plunged into the top of Jian Chen's head.

An An's eyes were tightly closed, and at this moment, his heart was like a knife.

Dead, all dead......

Then I ...... too That's it, right?

An An, who has never been carefree in life, had despair for the first time.

Bang!

A muffled sound pierced the silence of the night, and almost broke the strings of peace of mind.

Fools, let's live in the next life...... Well?!

She suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

Didn't Tang Ziyu use a dagger?

Dagger, how can it make a bang?

With doubts, An An opened his eyes with courage, and was suddenly surprised.

Jian Chen was still holding Hua Xiangrong and crying sadly, no different from when she closed her eyes.

But...... Beside him, there was a person, a person dressed in black and as thin as a bamboo pole, it was Tang Ziyu!

And instead of Tang Ziyu, standing behind Jian Chen, he was a man as strong as a bear.

"Damn-, it's good that Lao Tzu has thick skin!"

Guan Ping held the eyebrow stick in his hand, panting, and looked at Tang Ziyu's body that fell to the ground with disdain.

"Bald!"

An An shouted in surprise: "Come and help me solve the acupoint!"

"Okay!" Guan Ping smiled, dragged his eyebrows upside down, and walked towards An An with one step on his feet.

After only taking two steps, he rolled his eyes, and his mountain-like body pounced, fell to the ground, and suddenly lost his breath.

It turned out that Guan Ping fought before, and Tang Ziyu hit him with an ecstasy nail, but he just did it casually, who knew that Guan Ping had no other skills, and his rough skin and thick flesh were far better than ordinary people.

Although the ecstasy nail was nailed to his neck, it only broke the epidermis, and the ecstasy was indeed medium, but it was not deep.

When Jian Chen's bloody, tearful, and sad "no" howl came out, Guan Ping was woken up in a drowsiness, and then, when he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Ziyu standing behind Jian Chen with a dagger.

Fortunately, the place where he fell to the ground was not far from Jian Chen and the other three.

At the last moment, he mustered up all his spare strength, the tiger pounced, and the Qi Mei stick struck hard, knocking on the back chest of Tang Ziyu, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

This blow certainly relieved Jian Chen's danger of death, but due to the operation of his internal force, he also transmitted the poison that had been pressed down to his whole body again.

Suddenly passed out again, this time, I am afraid that I will not wake up for a while and a half.

An An looked at Guan Ping, who fell to the ground, opened his mouth, and had no choice but to call the only person in the field who could still move: "Fool, fool ......"

No response.

An An took a deep breath, mobilized all her internal strength, and shouted: "Sword-morning-!"

"Quickly unlock the acupoint for me, Sister Hua...... Maybe there will be a saver!"

(Volume III - Finale)

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At the end of the third volume, Jian Chen's life experience finally became clear under his painstaking investigation, starting from the fourth volume, as his revenge moved forward step by step, a bigger chapter of the rivers and lakes began!

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