After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes, bit his lips hard, raised his head and his face was full of despair: "So, it turns out that you are really not worth it..."

I put an unworthy person on the tip of my heart, and I hoped to keep him warm, how could I...

how can that be possible?

He would just gouge out my heart and show no mercy.

When Hua Ming stood up, his legs were shaking a little, and his hands were still stained with the young man's warm blood: "It's fine between you and me, but now it's not about you and me, it's about the people in this world. .”

"I can't, let more people die."

Liu An just smiled at him, as if very satisfied with his answer.

And behind Liu An, there was another boy's voice, very arrogant: "Liu An, what are you doing, kill them all."

"Liu An, have you forgotten that the way you look now has an inexplicable relationship with them."

What shocked everyone was that it was a young girl who appeared on the stage, and it was Zhan Wei, the beloved daughter of the head of Chaowu Mountain who had been missing for a long time.

What's more deadly is that Zhan Wei's side is actually Ji Changfeng!

Now Zhaohe can't stand anymore, his senior brother Changfeng, that's his...

He... Brother Changfeng, whom he thinks about day and night, is still alive, still alive...

Zhan Ruo sat on a high seat in the hall, looked at the crowd lazily, played with the dagger in his palm, and pressed it against his cheek: "It's surprising, isn't it?"

"If it weren't for you, why should I live in a woman's body?"

"Back then, the head of Zhao Wushan discovered my existence. His own daughter opened the seal, and my three souls lived in his daughter's body."

Zhan Wei's bright red lips curled up triumphantly: "Love is really a great thing, he concealed it, and I was able to recharge my energy."

"That's right, Liu An is not a magic star, he just drank my blood, there is some magic energy in his body, that's why the hexagram is like this."

"After all, every father is great."

"Famous and decent, um, it can't be famous and decent."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They never expected such a result. Could it be that they misunderstood Liu An for so many years...

Is it because they pressed a child who was helpless in the early years? Was it their fault?

"You don't want to confuse right and wrong with black and white!"

Someone jumped out and didn't even want to admit it, how could they be wrong?

If they don't recognize it, they just don't have it.

If the needle is not on your body, then there will be no pain, so make it harder.

"You are all from the same road!"

"Yes! All damned, all damned!"

Soon, the voice became louder. They are all just men of justice who crusade against evil, so touching.

Really, I was so moved that tears were about to fall, how could there be such a righteous person...

Zhan Wei was not surprised by their performance, isn't that what a decent school is like, he flew the dagger in his hand hard, and it happened to stab a disciple's head, blood spattered out, and this disciple also fell down straight on the ground.

"Liu An, you can see clearly, these are the adults who defend the righteous way."

"Tsk tsk tsk, but what to do, no one is willing to take you in except me."

Zhan Wei's voice was softer and full of temptation: "What are you waiting for, kill them all."

"What is good and evil, right and wrong, the winner is king and the loser is bandit, right and wrong are decided by the winner."

"Changfeng, you go too, kill a few more."

Ji Changfeng nodded, then charged forward with his long sword in his hand, his lips pressed tightly together without saying a word.

"Chang Feng, killing people is a happy thing, smile more."

Ji Changfeng stopped, and although he didn't say anything, he had a warm smile on his face.

Zhaohe stared at him in a daze, then stepped forward in a daze, held his hand firmly, his voice trembling with excitement: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Changfeng, I thought... I thought you were dead..."

But Ji Changfeng didn't pay attention to him, but stabbed his arm with a sword with a smile on his face, and the blood flowed down his fingertips.

"Brother Changfeng, it's me, it's me, Showa, don't you remember?"

"Brother Changfeng, it's me..."

Still no response.

Like a piece of wood.

But this...

This is clearly his senior brother Changfeng...

Just a little bit, he was pierced by Brother Changfeng's sword, and it was Hua Ming who saved him this time.

Hua Ming, holding the long sword, looked indifferent: "There are various ways to kill you, but this is not the case."

"In front of the world, we all have to contribute to the Dao."

"I don't care about right or wrong, and I don't want to care about it, it's just that those innocent people under the flames of war are really pitiful."

But Zhaohe still stood there in a daze, covering his face with some collapse: "Why is Brother Changfeng like this?"

"He's not like this, how could..."

Hua Ming shook his head, and he was already holding a long sword to fight Ji Changfeng, who was the same as the wood, but he was disturbed several times by Zhaohe, and he looked at Zhaohe anxiously: "If your senior brother Changfeng would not care about this Is the world alive?"

"Can he have the heart to watch people burn to death?"

"Showa, this isn't him, can't you understand?"

"If you do this again, you will be killed by him."

Zhaohe shook his head, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Changfeng's hand, tears flowed into his mouth when he laughed, very salty: "Brother Changfeng, look at me, look at me..."

Ji Changfeng's gaze was indeed on him, but the long sword also stabbed his legs, back, and arms...

He was in as much embarrassment as he could at the moment, dripping with blood, and his clothes were all torn.

Showa didn't care, and still muttered: "It's me, it's me..."

Thinking about it day and night, the person you want to see so much really appears in front of you, but the sword in your hand is not gentle at all, it just makes it clear that it wants to kill you.

How funny, I want to see you so much, I want to talk to you so much, I use you as my support.

how funny...

Maybe you are really dead, but I don't really want to live either.

Ji Changfeng, without you, I would have died long ago.

Ji Changfeng, why don't you kill me.

Showa wanted to die in his hands, he was also selfish, he just wanted to...

It's good to be closer to his senior brother Changfeng.

But why is this Hua Ming always meddling in other people's business? He is very annoying and annoying. His eyes are filled with murderous intent: "Hua Ming, it's my fault to keep you alive!"

"I should have killed you!"

He carried the long sword and rushed to Huaming, but before he got close, his body was pierced by the sword.

It was Liu An...

When Zhaohe fell to the ground, he still looked at Ji Changfeng, smiling with blood on his mouth: "Brother Changfeng, he killed me, he killed me..."

"Brother Changfeng, can I...can I see you..."

But with this bow, Liu An saw the scars on his back, like arrows piercing him...

"Your shoulder injury, when and who?"

Zhaohe smiled brightly at him: "When I was very young, I was hunted down by people."

"Liu An, I heard that I have a brother who is alive and well."

Liu An's hands were trembling, and he knelt directly on the ground, hugging Zhaohe's body vigorously, tears were rolling in his eyes, and his red lips were trembling: "I...I killed you...it was me ..."