Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1149 I will never meet again, the person who loves her like fate
The ghost prison's army stopped thirty feet away.

In a place of bitter cold, the ghost wind is bleak.

Uncovering the cassock and cloth clothes, with a long knife on his back and a whisk in his hand, he said loudly: "Amitabha, you are so good...Xiao Tingchen, both of your brothers are defeated under the poor monk's subordinates. Could it be that you have been looking for help for more than a month? Where is the Great God coming, how about telling him to come forward and let the poor monk open his eyes?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, and the soldiers in the ghost prison couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Tingchen played with the horsewhip unhurriedly, always maintaining a grinning expression.

When the army in the ghost prison finally laughed, he raised his horsewhip and slowly pointed at the two armies, "I understand that the master is a monk, and he knows what suffering is for all beings. Instead of letting hundreds of thousands of troops be buried here in vain today, it is better for you and me Choose five generals each, and have a decisive battle before the army. Three wins and two losses. The winner will be the master of the world, do you dare to bet?"

Understand the twist.

He knew that Xiao Tingchen should not be underestimated. If the winner was determined by a five-person duel, then Xiao Tingchen would definitely play in person, together with Yuan Sheng, Hua Chaojiu, Tomb, and his master Sikong Chen.

And on his side...

With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he nodded with a smile: "I am also a merciful person. Emperor Dayong is willing to consider for the common people in the world. Is there any reason for me not to do so?"

first battle.

Xie Rongjing wanted to fight, but was dismissed by Xiao Tingchen.

He glanced at the tomb.

Tomb black clothes and leather boots, long black hair tied into a high ponytail.

Holding a bright sharp sword, she stepped out of the army formation slowly.

Ten feet away, a man with a jasper flute hanging from his waist, his jade-colored brocade robe swaying slightly, just like the flowing light returning to the snow.

He looked at the tomb with a smile, his expression as gentle as before.

"Let's get started." He said with a smile.

In the next moment, the black figure on the opposite side was like an arrow flying from the string, flipping the bright long sword and fighting towards him!

On the sidelines, Xie Rongjing watched their game, frowned and said: "You know that these two people have a relationship, why did you let the tomb appear? It would be too cruel to her."

Xiao Tingchen smiled lightly.

Tao Huayan was calm and calm, and he said calmly: "They will not have a good result. Rather than letting Ning Xiaolou die at the hands of others, it is better to let him die at the hands of his sweetheart."

Xie Rongjing was puzzled.

Xiao Tingchen didn't intend to explain to him.

He could tell that Ning Xiaolou was very loyal to Chonglou and also to Ghost Prison.

Such a person would rather die than surrender to Dayong.

However, he loves returning to Dayong's tomb.

Xiao Tingchen even guessed that Ning Xiaolou failed the tomb back then, just to send her out of the ghost prison safely and keep her away from the disputes and fights here.

Now life and death fight, each is master.

Ning Xiaolou couldn't bear to kill the tomb, but he couldn't bear to betray Ghost Prison either.

Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to balance, and those who want to balance both will only lose everything.

When the long sword is out of the sheath, it will be indomitable, and a little hesitation on the battlefield will lead to defeat, so this battle, Ning Xiaolou will undoubtedly lose!

The black figure was like a nimble flying swallow, and the sharp and bright sword carried 13 years of resentment, attacking Ning Xiaolou in an overwhelming manner.

The face of the tomb is snow-white.

She knows that she is not Ning Xiaolou's opponent, and she is ready to lose, but Ning Xiaolou is much weaker than she imagined, for example, the ultimate move is not vicious enough, for example, the posture of resisting is full of hesitation.

What is he hesitating about?

He finally took off the jasper flute around his waist.

Yuxiao turned into an afterimage and attacked her neck neatly.

The tomb quickly moved back, Yu Xiao's chilling murderous intent quietly cut off her hairband, and her hair was scattered with black hair, making her face whiter and red, like roses blooming on a bloody battlefield.

Looking at her like this, Ning Xiaolou was a little dazed.

The tomb turned around, the man and the knife merged into one, and fell rapidly from mid-air, the blade pointed directly at Ning Xiaolou's heart!

Ning Xiaolou raised his head.

The girl who descended from the sky was like moonlight piercing through the clouds.

Refreshing, unrestrained, but with an indomitable sharpness.

She is so brave, so fearless, even if she walks the world alone, she can still live well...

Such a Shi is really pretty.

The blade pierced his heart.

Ning Xiaolou smiled towards the tomb, blood stains spilled from the corners of her lips, the jade-colored robe and the girl's black belt rolled up in the cold wind, and fell rapidly towards the ground.

He crashed to the ground.

Dust rose everywhere, blocking the sight of the two armies.

Tomb stared blankly at the man who fell under his sword, his red lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Ning Xiaolou was covered in blood.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, holding the bright long sword.

Blood oozed from between the fingers.

He smiled weakly, "In the past 13 years, you have made great progress... I am willing to lose to you."

Tomb pursed his red lips, as if his heart had been hit hard, causing bouts of inexplicable dull pain.

This man is going to die, she should be happy...

But why couldn't she be happy at all?
The corners of the eyes are somewhat moist.

She raised her hand and pressed it, and it turned out to be tears...

Ning Xiaolou stared at her blankly, she cried, she actually cried...

He originally wanted to wipe away tears for her, so he slowly stretched out his hand, but he took it back.

He pulled up his thin lips, and his smile was wicked and sarcastic, "A Shi, I almost killed you... Even so, do you still love me? Why are you so cheap?"

Tomb was taken aback.

Tears disappeared quickly, she stared at Ning Xiaolou, he was still the selfish and mean man back then, and she was still her enemy.

Ridiculous, she would cry for the enemy...

Tomb drew his long sword.

She turned around and stepped out of the dust surrounding her.

Ning Xiaolou coughed badly, blood was pouring out from his heart, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

He stared at her back until she completely disappeared from sight.

Sending her out of the ghost prison is to let her escape the bloody fight.

Before he died, he made up his mind to treat her so that she would have nothing to worry about for the rest of her life.

She is only in her 20s, and she is Xiao Tingchen's capable hero. She will definitely meet a better man in the future.

The jade-colored brocade robe was stained with blood and mud. He faced the twilight sky and closed his eyes contentedly.

After walking a long way from the tomb, the dull pain in my heart still couldn't be calmed down.

As if feeling something, she suddenly turned around and flew towards Ning Xiaolou.

The man was completely breathless, but there was a gentle smile on his face, as if his wish had been fulfilled.

Tomb stretched out his hand tremblingly, caressing the man's cheek with his fingertips, the tentacles were wet and cold teardrops.

"Brother Xiaolou..."

She looked at the jasper flute that the man was holding in his hand.

The knife in the jade flute has not been drawn out yet...

So just now...has he been giving way to her?

Under the city wall, everything is silent.

The girl hugged Ning Xiaolou tightly, and her shrill scream resounded all over the field, heart-piercing, and everyone who heard it was moved.

She will meet better men in the future, but she will never meet someone who is her childhood sweetheart and loves her like fate.

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Ahhh, a new book is released today!
I should be able to pass the review tomorrow or so, so I'm a little nervous, this time it's Tiantian's childhood sweetheart Guyanwen!
　Thank you for the reward of love, hug it!

　　
　
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