Chapter Twenty-Seven: Killing Gou Rong and Showing Changes
"Gou Rong, you go die!" Zhan Zhao shouted violently, and his body fluttered and rushed to Gou Rong's body in an instant.
The cold light of the giant sword flickered, and it slashed directly at Gou Rong's neck, Gou Rong's figure was slightly shorter, and he smashed Zhan Zhao's heart with a fist, Zhan Zhao's left hand reached out, held Gou Rong's hand, and the internal force urged out, Gou Rong couldn't help but staggered back!
Gou Rong shouted violently, the intact leg was the fulcrum, and the other injured leg suddenly smashed towards Zhanzhao.
Zhan Zhao sneered, the giant sword retracted abruptly, stood horizontally in front of his chest, and the hilt of the sword struck out to the right, and with a snap, Gou Rong's leg was knocked away!
Gou Rong's left hand reached out and grabbed Zhanzhao's throat, Zhanzhao was slightly short, his right foot swept out suddenly, and kicked on Gou Rong's intact leg, Gou Rong was just when the injured leg was knocked away, the intact leg was suddenly hit hard, his footing was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, and the left-handed attack was resolved!
Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, the giant sword suddenly slashed across his chest, and the five fingers of Gou Rong's left hand "hissed" with a "hiss" sound of five more red lines as thin as hair, and suddenly, the fingers were broken off at the root, the plasma shot out, and the broken fingers fell to the ground.
Gou Rong screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled all over the ground with his broken hand!
Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, stepped forward quickly, and the Juque Sword slashed again, directly cutting off Gou Rong's tendons, flying up with a kick, kicking Gou Rong directly away, bringing a rain of blood!
Zhan Zhao's body scurried, caught up with Gou Rong's body that was kicked away by him, the giant sword in his hand suddenly slashed through the tendons of his feet, Gou Rong screamed, and a blood stain was sprinkled on his ankles, Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, punched out, slammed Gou Rong on the ground, and raised his right foot and smashed it on Gou Rong's chest!
Gou Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, the giant sword was already across Gou Rong's neck, and he said coldly, "Gou Rong, what else do you have to say?"
Gou Rong gasped violently, the sharp pain in his body was twitching his nerves, he gasped deeply a few times, and moaned, "I just want to say one word, the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Nanxia Zhanzhao is gentle and elegant, gentle as jade, it's all bullshit, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes are really bullshit!"
Zhan Zhao sneered, "Since it's finished, then let's die!"
There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and the giant sword pierced directly into Gou Rong's throat.
A trace of remorse flashed in Gou Rong's eyes, and it seemed to be mixed with a hint of relief!
He took his last breath and closed his eyes.
Zhan Zhao took a few deep breaths, pulled out the giant sword, and then sat directly on the ground.
Zhan Zhao gasped, the killing intent on his body slowly converged, and he turned his head to look at Gou Rong's corpse.
Zhan Zhao sighed, Juque Jian fell to the ground, and stood up.
Gou Rong lay on the ground, the whole person was lying in blood, Zhan Zhao shook his head slightly, sighed, and was about to take a step, when he suddenly paused, and a cold sweat poured out of his forehead......
Zhanzhao's body trembled suddenly, and the giant sword slipped from his hand and stuck on the ground.
"How can this be?" Zhanzhao's body trembled a little, lowered his head, raised his hands slightly, and looked at his hands in a daze, "How can this be?"
A bitter smile appeared from the corner of his mouth, Zhanzhao's eyes were a little dilated, and he suddenly fell to his knees suddenly, slammed his fist on the ground, and roared angrily, "How can this be!?"
"Why ......" Zhanzhao fell to his knees and slammed into the ground with punch after punch, "How did it become like this!?"
I don't know how long it took for Zhanzhao to calm down, sit down on the ground dejectedly, and said with a wry smile, "How could I ......?"
"This Gou Rong is a suspect, and it is the most important witness...... Zhan Zhao's face was bitter, "The matter of the government prison, Shang Yi's conspiracy, how they killed those prisoners, and the so-called Jin envoy or something, many things need to be asked from Gou Rong's mouth...... I, how could I, how could I kill him indiscriminately?"
"That killing intent...... What is that killing intent that almost bursts out from the depths of the soul......" Zhan Zhao muttered, "Is it because of that killing intent?
"How could I have such a strong killing intent!" Zhan Zhao howled angrily, "Why the hell? What am I like this!?"
Zhanzhao gasped deeply, one breath after another, and gradually, Zhanzhao calmed down and closed his eyes.
Think about it carefully, when did you release a strong killing intent?
Did it start when you saw the hairpin?
When he saw that hairpin and knew that after Yuehua was taken away, his heart was in turmoil?
That killing intent was also released when he saw what Shang Yi and Gou Rong were going to do to Yuehua...... I, I am......
Zhan Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.
Am I for Yuehua? for Yuehua, is it because of Yuehua that I will become so irrational and kill Gou Rong directly?
So, I'm ...... Yuehua
No, how is it possible, there is only one person in my heart who loves me, only Zhenzhen, only Zhenzhen!
For Yuehua, it's just because if she doesn't marry her, she will die unexpectedly, so she remembers her ......
It can't be for any other reason......
What I like is really!
But...... Mr. Gongsun's words are not that he doesn't like them, but that he doesn't dare to like them...... has been thinking about Yuehua, which is equivalent to thinking about Yuehua in disguise, I, I......
"Ahh
In a short time, there was already a bright red blood stain on the ground, and Zhanzhao's hands were bloodstained, mixed with traces of soil, which looked a little hideous and scary.
I don't know how long it took, Zhanzhao finally stopped smashing the ground and sat there dejectedly, his eyes blank.
Scenes passed by Zhanzhao's eyes, the first time he saw Yuehua, the first time he held Yuehua's hand in the cave, the first time he was amazed by Yuehua, the first time he began to avoid it, and the first time he began to think about his feelings for Yuehua......
When I saw that hairpin, I knew that when Yuehua was taken away, that killing intent, that madness, that panic......
For her sake, she was even willing to cut off her own arm, one by one, one by one, from the bottom of Zhanzhao's heart......
There was gradually a glimmer of brilliance in Zhanzhao's eyes.
tremblingly raised his fingers, gently brushed his heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but that smile was full of endless bitterness, which made people feel a little distressed......
"Is my heart aching?"
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