A Tale of Two Phoenixes

白 Chen Bai's face changed tragically. Successive blows made him completely lose confidence. His elaborate subordinates had no effect on the flowers. Not only that, but he repeatedly put Chu Yu in danger.

At this time, they fled and could not escape.

Qi Chuyu's expression was calmer than Chen Bai's. She looked at Hua and said wrongly, "How is Aman?"

Hua made a sneer and shook the remaining blood on the sword, and said, "What else can you do? Do you think I'll keep him alive?" He turned to look at the sword, and smiled, saying: "If Rong Zhi hadn't demonstrated that set of swordsmanship to me, I wouldn't have achieved today. If you hate it, let it be."

Now he is going to take Chu Yu's life with a sword technique that allows for guidance.

As soon as he thought of Rong Zhi's regrets, he rushed in his heart.

He ca n’t wait. He wants to let Rong Zhi cry. He wants to make him physically and mentally incurable. He wants to see it with his own eyes. Rong Zhi is so heartbroken that he has been exploited in the past. Unwillingness and resentment can be smoothed.

Chu Yu faintly said "Oh". Although she knew she was going to die, she felt extremely calm. As if she died, everything would return to tranquility, she would never feel pain, and she would never be so anxious again. , And never again.

I was dead horizontally and vertically. Why didn't she relax her mind and die more calmly?

Chen Bai screamed and rushed to the wrong flower. The latter took a sword and opened a sharp red line on his throat. Then the blood sprayed the ground, the blood melted away a little snow, and it was frozen by the cold weather again. live.

Tong Chuyu lowered her eyes and sighed, "You can kill me by bypassing him, why is it so costly to kill someone?"

At this time, there are no more troublesome people waiting for him. He didn't rush to kill Chu Yu when he made a mistake. He seemed more willing to watch the prey slowly struggling. Chen Bai was too alert. The day before they gradually cleared the obstacles, they noticed something strange.

虽然 Although he cooperated with Feng Ting Tianru Jing, the three were not exactly the same. Feng Ting wanted to tolerate the power at hand. Tian Rujing wanted to kill Rong Zhi, but he only wanted to see the pain.

I want that man to be sad and make him cry with pain.

The thought kept burning.

It is the best revenge that kills tolerance and does not make him miserable. On the contrary, it keeps him alive but kills his heart. I have heard that there is such a stranger, whose love and hate are like fire. The best revenge for the enemy is to kill all those who care about the enemy, relatives, friends, parents, wives and children, but leave the enemy not to kill.

虽然 Although this custom is brutal and brutal, it is quite an appetite.

Three people have three hearts, but Feng Ting and Tian Rujing also knew that he was not in control. He might have shot at will, and always restrained and carefully. He also knew that the two people were guarding him and only obeyed their arrangements. Now But finally found him a chance.

This place is not too close to Luoyang, even if Rong Zhi inserted his wings to Luoyang? He couldn't find them.

Under the premise of not killing tolerance, he will create the worst possible casualties. Tolerant subordinates can kill one by one. Always make him regret.

Killing is like an intense fire, which is already unstoppable.

Looking at Chu Yu's eyes with no joy and anger, Huacuo suddenly trembled in his heart, and a little guilt emerged, but in the blink of an eye he was pressed hard by his heart and said, "If you want to blame, let it be."

He said in his mouth, I don't know who he was trying to persuade, but the sword in his hand stabbed at Chu Yu's throat unambiguously.

Qi Chuyu closed her eyes calmly.

Struggling is useless, evading uselessness, crying is useless, begging is useless.

She is a **** and a mote, so small and insignificant, she can't resist death, just wait.

Death is so imminent, she is desperate.

But why, there is still a faint expectation in my heart, hoping someone can come to her?

The splattered blood flowers, like colorful scattered dazzling flowers, fell on the snow one after another, just like a grain of acacia red beans.

But the bleeding person is not Chu Yu, but the wrong one.

Ji Hua spent the wrong arrow in his wrist, and Jian Yao pierced his wrist vigorously. He loosened the sword handle with pain, and the sword was slanted into the snow. This time, however, he was infected with his own blood.

Yan Huacu looked in anger, but saw the white clothes on the mountainside being blown up by the wind. He held a long bow in his hand, Zhang Bow took an arrow, and another arrow pointed at Huazuo from a distance.

Xun Huacuo quickly pulled up his sword and evaded sideways, but was still accidentally scratched. At this time, the third arrow that was tolerated had been put on again.

He took an arrow and then took an arrow. He hardly paused. Rarely expressionless, he shot at Huacuo without stopping, leaving Huacu away from Chuyu step by step in the process of avoiding.

To prevent Chu Yu from being injured, and not to let Hua think about it, Chu Yu can be used to block arrows. Many vital points cannot be shot.

Wu Rongzhi calculated calmly and meticulously, as he wished, a little bit wrong.

Hua Cuo did not expect that Chu Yu could be used to block arrows. Even after the advent of tolerance, his killing of Chu Yu disappeared instantly. On the contrary, there was a faint hint of luck, as if he was in time for Rong Zhi. Stop him from killing Chu Yu.

When Zhirong Zhi's quiver finally hit the air, when the last arrow was taken out, Huacuo was already full of scars, not too serious, but the abrasions everywhere were extremely horrible.

The blood trail was dragging crookedly on the snow, from Chu Yu's body to the foot of three or four feet outside, his sword was cracked because of his blocking arrows, his face was painful, but his eyes were painful. Flashing terribly bright.

The sweet flesh was mixed with Shirayuki's fragrant fragrance, and was instantly blown away by the icy cold wind, tolerate mercilessly. The fingers loosened the bow string, and the last arrow shot away. .

He held his hand over his heart, and blood poured out from between his fingers, falling on the same bright red shirt, and falling into the snow along the shirt.

His face was extremely pale, but his expression was quite quiet.

I seem to have been waiting for this moment all these years. Waiting ... tolerate killing him.

The so-called love and hate will never end, how can we cut it off? The sword in his hand would not understand.

I have been living in hatred, and I feel uncomfortable. He ca n’t be relieved and tortures himself every day, but he ca n’t learn to let go of Chu Yu like this ... Let ’s just go home like this cold between heaven and earth.

Xu Hua smiled wrongly and fell down suddenly.

At this time, Rong Zhi's expressionless face was slightly shaken. He loosened his hands, his long bow fell on the rock, his quiver followed, and then he slowly walked towards Chu Yu.