Proudly follow your heart

With the sound of hooves and the sound of killing, reinforcements have arrived.

Xia Jun surrounded the forest, and Ye Xiao and Wulou guards under the Yingxiao League had to face Beijiang and Xia Guo's forces together.

But how can the power of two parties match the power of two armies?With Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao, how can they resist the teachers of the two countries?Even if they were one against a hundred, they would not be able to withstand the pressure of an army of tens of thousands, and they would not be able to stop them from turning this forest into a place of massacre.

These are understood by everyone.Today, whether he can get out of this forest may only depend on God's will.

The tables turned, in the blink of an eye.

"Kill! Kill them all for me! I want them to die without a place to bury them!" Amidst the sound of fighting, Huang Mu shouted, his hysterical voice and his face that was neither human nor ghost made people mistakenly think that this place is not The world, but hell.

Blood was flying, screams were everywhere, and in the melee, "Leader—"

"The landlord—"

The people on both sides shouted in unison, "It's a big deal! We will fight them!"

"Yes! Fight!"

The joy brought by Nangong Cang Ao's resurrection did not stay for too long. The crisis quickly diluted the surprise and surprise. Who cares how Nangong Cang Ao wakes up at the moment of life and death.

Jun Zhanran's face was gloomy amidst the shouts of the crowd, and he looked around with gloomy eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there are people who are not Huangmu. There are corpses everywhere in the forest and outside the forest. If he still has poison in his hand, why is this? After thinking about it, he suddenly suppressed the sharpness in his eyes, revealing some strange Facing Nangong Cang Ao with the same expression.

"I don't want to ask you why you came back from the dead, and I don't want to know anything else. I just want to ask you a word." He suddenly became quiet, just like the look in Nangong Cang Ao's eyes when he first saw him.

"Are you willing to live and die with me?"

The black eyes, like black jade, hide nobility and majesty, but also hide the madness and extreme fierceness that came from nowhere, like a pool of boiling well water that is calm on the surface but has been burned underneath, capable of killing people at any time. Submerged until it dies.

Nangong Cangao looked into these eyes, willingly indulged in them, "When I sent troops, I put life and death aside, let alone now, when you live, I will live with you, and when you die, I will die with you, that's all. "

The thin calluses on his fingers brushed Jun Zhanran's cheeks, he raised his eyebrows, still smiling, and answered very naturally, Jun Zhanran stared at him, almost forgetting how they met each other, how they knew each other, and how they knew each other. How did it get to where it is today.

In his memory, this man seemed to have always existed, and he was so used to it that he couldn't remember the time when he didn't know him.

Life and death go hand in hand, that's all.

Jun Zhanran's heart suddenly surged with heat, hotter than the human blood that had just spewed out. He looked around, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was like a ray of rainbow light in the bloody sky, crossing the sky, "That's all, it's not in vain that I, Huang Zhan, fall in love with you, whether you believe it or not, today I will prove to you -"

As soon as he raised his hand, he shook off Nangong Cangao and jumped out.

"Zhanran!" Seeing him raising his wrist, Nangong Cang Ao shouted urgently, "No!! Do you still want your hand?!"

Jun Zhanran's poison has already been used up in the previous battle, but besides using poison for himself, he also has a pair of cloud-turning hands——

Breaking gold and cutting jade, turning clouds and raining hands.

Turning cloud palm is like a golden liwa, flying out layer by layer, taking life piece by piece, bringing up arcs of blood light, blood light splashing, not only the blood of others, but also Jun Zhanran's blood, the meridian in his hand has been affected Once the force is too great, the meridians will be injured more severely.

Nangong Cangao yelled sharply, but he couldn't stop Jun Zhanran's blow. He never thought about keeping his own hand, his own life was no longer in his eyes, let alone just one hand?

As he waved his palms, his sleeves were gradually stained crimson, like a blooming branch of Luo Li, bright red and shrill.

Already ready to die, what else to worry about?The eyes of the person who jumped to the top of the tree turned around, as if he was making fun of Nangong Cang Ao's shout, he jumped down and flashed into the crowd, his blue and white long clothes turned dark red with the blood.

"Damn it!!" Nangong Cangao grasped the sun, gritted his teeth and chased after him, "Didn't you ask me if I would like to live and die with you?! Then what are you now! Whether you are Jun Zhanran or Huang Zhan, I don’t even allow you to die! Do you hear me!”

The voice overwhelmed the sound of slashing and killing, the screams of the dead, and the rumbling of horseshoes, and all he answered was a burst of laughter, "If I knew today, why bother? If I hold a grudge, I should take the grudge, let him go!" What kind of society, what kind of common people—just kill Huang De, kill all those who have wronged me—"

"In this way, there will be no today."

Jun Zhanran's laughter subsided, and was replaced by the screams of the dead souls under his palm. He knew that he could not change the situation of the battle by himself, but he didn't seem to know that Nangong Cangao saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"Zhanran, are you telling me, do you regret it?" He caught up with the person in front, his black hair was loose, like a person in red turning his head when he heard the words.

"I regret it. I shouldn't have caused you to this point. The more willing you are to die with me, the more reluctant I am to let you die because of me. Do you understand my feelings, Nangong Cangao?" I feel guilty.

Nangong Cangao read a kind of pain from Jun Zhanran's eyes, this kind of pain was deep and secret, and suddenly realized that this pain existed in Jun Zhanran's heart from the very beginning when he knew Jun Zhanran, and never receded for a moment However, this kind of pain may have existed from the moment he was buried alive.

"Zhanran—" he called him.

"My name is Huang Zhan." Jun Zhanran did not stop him from approaching, "But as you said, it doesn't matter what my name is, I am me." He laughed.

His face has turned pale, and his red clothes are like blood. How much of it is other people's blood and how much is his own blood?Nangong Cangao didn't dare to think about it, "Whatever your name is, I won't allow you to seek death, do you hear me!!"

He shouted, roared, and jumped forward suddenly. Jun Zhanran's skill is not inferior to him. Even if there is a slight gap now, it is not easy for him to take it down. It is a ridiculous thing for one person to leave the other, to die alone. If one person is not in this world, what should the other person do? Now I know that it is not because I want to do this, but because I have to do it.”

"Cang Ao, how could I be willing to let you die with me? Don't forget, you still have the Nangong family, and I—" Looking back to the other side, it was the direction of Xia Guo. He was already alone, so what else? scary?

"Idiot! Have you forgotten your Wulou?!" Nangong Cangao was almost pissed off by his words, swiped his long knife, and suddenly said in a calm voice: "If you dare to act recklessly, I will kill Xiao Hu and Luo Qian They are buried with you! Do what you say, do you believe it or not?!"

The guards of Wulou couldn't help being startled when they heard the words, and they were relieved again, "The landlord—if you are not here, what should we do?" Xiao Hu shouted anxiously.

"What Huang Mu wants is my life." Jun Zhanran looked around, but couldn't find Huang Mu's shadow. What he saw in front of him was only dense crowds of people and countless corpses lying on the ground. "Xiao Hu listened to the order and called Everyone, withdraw—"

"You want to give up your own life in exchange for the lives of others?" Nangong Cangao couldn't understand his thoughts, but how could he accept his decision, "I won't! Do you hear me! Zhan Ran ! It is agreed that life and death are shared! How can you go back on your word!"

Jun Zhanran smiled, squinted his eyes slightly, and was a bit cunning, "What can you do if I repent? Cang Ao, you really want me to believe that you will kill Xiao Hu, Luo Qian and the others to be buried with me ?”

The red figure passed by with a smile, and turned around, Jun Zhanran faced Xia Jun, "Whoever wants my life, let's take it, but before that, I will let you know how much it will cost."

The ghost shadow is like a shuttle, wandering around erratically, palming the wind everywhere, killing with ghost hands, but every time a soldier of the Xia Kingdom falls, Jun Zhanran's life also dies with the blood lost.

Nangong Cang Ao chased after him, slashing at everyone who blocked his way, he could hear that Zhan Ran's words had the intention of dying.

The red eyes were almost bleeding, Nangong Cangao followed the back in front of him, gritted his teeth, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay! Jun Zhanran! How dare you! Then why not let me accompany you to the end! "

"Yinjiu, Shuyan listens to orders, seeks a gap and retreats, leaving no one behind—"

He said, I only have one heart, and if I let go of my hatred, I can't let go of anything else.

He said, if you want to ask me if I'm really ruthless to you, I can't answer.

He said, I only know that I should not be affectionate to you, let alone hesitate in everything because of you.

He also said, I only have hatred in my heart, and I can't tolerate anything else, but who would have thought that there is one more you, and if I have feelings for you, I will definitely not be able to use you as a pawn, so what should I do with my hatred?

So now, what should he do with his hatred?

Side by side, Nangong Cangao finally came to Jun Zhanran's side, saw his blood-soaked sleeves, smelled the bloody smell on his body, and saw the relief in his eyes.

Many things are not important, what is important is that he knows that Jun Zhanran has left behind the throne that is within reach, and has come here to stand in front of him.