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He turned around and deliberately elongated his voice, his eyes filled with pride and sarcasm, "Why, are you angry? You and I are life and death friends, why did you hurt my life for him?"

Luo Shuang looked at him coldly, the clouds turned, the wind stopped suddenly, and the rain fell in an instant, and the blue spirit butterfly immediately scattered and fled when it encountered the water.

Jiang Yin covered his eyes and groaned in pain. Liu Yi'an stepped forward to check his injuries, but unexpectedly found that the other party was trembling all over, with blood and tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Jiang Yin, Jiang Yin! Don't scare me, can you hear me? Don't scare me, do you hear me?"

At this moment, Jiang Yin felt a blank in front of his eyes, and the pain seemed to disappear in an instant, and he heard Liu Yi'an calling him, but for some reason, tears kept streaming down his face.

As the raindrops fell, Bai Shao broke off the arrow feathers on his chest and said with a forced smile, "Why don't you talk, are you really dumb?"

He turned his eyes to Jiang Yin, who was lying on the ground, and understood immediately, "Afraid he knows your identity? Don't be stupid, have you kept it a secret for a lifetime?"

"I thought you already had a good memory." Luo Shuang sneered, and said, "Bai Shao, you must be crazy, otherwise you wouldn't go off the rails for someone who has nothing to do with you."

Seemingly being offended, Bai Shao replied angrily, "It's not someone who has nothing to do with it!"

"She won't be grateful for everything you've done. You're like a rat crossing the street now. The Keqing who killed the lord will pay the price. Feng Shui takes turns. This should be given to you."

"Stop being hypocritical! You have been confused by that man, you have been stuck in Ruanrou Township and can't get out, if it wasn't for me, you would be whipped now!" Bai Shao wiped the rainwater off his face, feeling a little embarrassed She flicked the water droplets on the sword, "She just doesn't understand it for the time being, but she must be grateful to me in her heart. I helped her kill the enemy, and she will definitely be grateful to me."

"An enemy?" Luo Shuang lowered her voice, "It's not this person she wants to kill, are you sure it's not because of your selfishness?"

"Bai Shao!"

A loud shout suddenly interrupted their conversation, Yang Zhaoge clenched his fist while holding the umbrella, and Yang Pan was following behind her.

Seeing the two of them coming together, Bai Shao frowned in displeasure, but he still twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Zhaoge."

"Do you want to force me to death?" Yang Zhaoge laughed back angrily, but when Bai Shao saw him, the smile on his face disappeared, "I'm helping you!"

"Help me?" Yang Zhaoge suddenly changed his tone, put away the paper umbrella, stepped forward and said, "What did you help me? You are helping yourself!"

Using an umbrella instead of a sword to stab forward, Bai Shao's pupils shrank and he retreated, Yang Zhaoge pressed on every step of the way, as if he was really angry.

"I'm not your vassal, don't force your theory on me."

Bai Shao fought back with his sword, Yang Zhaoge opened the umbrella, forcing Bai Shao back a few steps.

"Sister." Yang Pan threw his sword to her, Yang Zhaoge took it and pulled out the sword, accompanied by a thunderclap, his face was determined to kill.

"You want to kill me?" Bai Shao looked at her sadly, "You want to kill your savior?"

"You did save me." Yang Zhaoge looked at him, his eyes gradually softened, "But you might as well let me die."

Raising the sword and stabbing forward, Bai Shao was about to block, but unexpectedly an arrow brushed his arm and pierced deeply into the tree trunk. He looked at Luo Shuang viciously, but found that the opponent shrugged.

Yang Pan drew his bow fully and released another arrow. When Bai Shao saw him, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes. The sword turned and swung at Yang Zhaoge, "You only have the Yang family in your heart, and you only have revenge. I hate you, I hate you!"

"You should have known it earlier." Yang Zhaoge stepped back and scolded, "Pan'er!"

Yang Pan frowned, but still put down her bow and arrow. She turned and walked towards Jiang Yin, only to find that the guy had passed out from the pain.

"What, what should I do? What should I do now?"

Liu Yi'an tremblingly checked Jiang Yin's breath, Yang Pan looked at him with a frown, and couldn't help cursing, "What are you still doing, quickly pick him up and send him out."

Liu Yi'an got up to pull Jiang Yin, but his hands couldn't help shaking. Yang Pan sneered when he saw it, and picked up Jiang Yin on his back and got on the horse.

"Go back by yourself!"

Looking at the distant back, Liu Yi'an felt pain in his heart, turned his head to look at the other half, Yang Zhaoge and Bai Shao were still fighting.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up the bow and arrow again, Liu Yi'an stared at Bai Shao, and fully loaded the bow and arrow.

The pain in his chest was far less than the wound in his heart. When Bai Shao raised his eyes and saw Luo Shuang's mocking smile, he lost his mind for a moment. He stabbed Yang Zhaoge's arm with a sword and kicked her away.

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me, Luo Shuang, don't rush to be happy, do you think it's over? I've already set up an ambush, and he can't get out."

Luo Shuang's face changed, seeing his reaction, Bai Shao finally felt that the wound no longer hurt so much, and said with a smile, "I can't get it, and neither can you. We are good brothers, aren't we?"

He rode his horse and ran out, Bai Shao looked at the back and laughed wantonly, he could hardly hold the sword, Yang Zhaoge saw the timing, and threw him to the ground with a pounce.

The sword flicked away, Bai Shao struggled to get up, but Yang Zhaoge pressed him firmly, he couldn't struggle, and bit her wrist instead.

Suddenly losing strength, Bai Shao spat out the blood from his mouth and grabbed her by the neck.

"Don't be ignorant, my patience is limited."

Yang Zhaoge couldn't struggle, and said in pain, "...you will go to hell, Bai Shao, you will pay the price!"

Just as Bai Shao wanted to go back to her, he suddenly got up vigilantly. The arrow that left the string was as fast as lightning. He almost didn't even think about it, and pushed Yang Zhaoge out.

A blood flower bloomed from his chest, Liu Yi'an's eyes widened, and the sound of rain and wind suddenly disappeared in his ears. He saw Yang Zhaoge staring forward in a daze, as if he wanted to say something, but he only made a breathy sound.

Like a dry fallen leaf, it fell forward, Bai Shao also looked at her in a daze, the surprise on his face seemed no less than Liu Yian's.

"Song?"

He stepped forward to pull her up and called her name in a low voice, but the other party didn't respond, just stared at the sky in a daze, with his ears pressed against his chest, there was no more beating sound

She did pass away...

"No, Zhaoge, young master Zhaoge, I won't let you leave me, I won't!"

Shaking her shoulder violently, but still did not respond, Bai Shao's face showed a rare astonishment, like a child who has done something wrong, he looked at her face blankly, and hugged her fiercely.

"You can't leave me, Zhaoge, you can't, don't you want to seek revenge? I have already sent someone to kill Liu Jin, wake up, don't sleep."

It was still raining, his whole body was cold, and his wound was painful. Seeing that she hadn't replied, Bai Shao finally broke down and shouted her name hysterically.

But no one responded, and he whispered something in her ear viciously, and he couldn't help but lean back.

"Yang! Photo! Sing!"

There were only thick black clouds above, and Bai Shao stared blankly ahead, as if he had lost his strength.

Liu Yi'an felt extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave, he turned his head and walked forward for an unknown amount of time before he was awakened by Yu Wucuo's voice.

"Yi'an, where are you going?"

Liu Yi'an looked up at him, finally understood, stepped forward and shouted incoherently, "Save Zhiyin, save Zhiyin!"

The author has something to say: Bai Shao’s psychology is a bit dark, probably the kind of person who, if I’m not doing well, you can’t live well, and if I don’t have a date, you can’t have a date.