A sharp dagger mercilessly penetrated the vital part of Wei Wuji's chest. As blood spurted out, the man who accompanied him day and night fell into a pool of blood, while he held a blood-stained weapon in his hand.

Until the moment when he faced death, there was still no hatred in the other person's eyes. He just caressed his cheek with trembling palms and said softly: "Ning'er, let the child live well..."

When he opened this memory again, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his heart. Jingyu had been telling himself that that person was just a mission. But that kind of heart-piercing pain could not deceive him.

According to the rules of the net, this child should not exist, but she hesitated several times and was never able to kill it ruthlessly.

This is not only the continuation of one's own life, but also an unprecedented hope...

Seeing the pain in the other person's eyes, Wuming continued: "The fact that you can keep her means that there is still a trace of expectation for the beauty of life deep in your heart."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm with a sincere expression and said softly: "Are you willing to work with me to protect this beauty?"

After the words fell, Jing Shao was slightly startled. She originally thought that she might die after being caught, or she might be tortured in various ways, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually be willing to help her.

Aren't they supposed to be relentless enemies? Why is this so?

Looking at the opponent's outstretched palm, there was a trace of confusion in Jing Salaman's heart, but then his expression suddenly turned cold, he opened the opponent's arm, and said with a vigilant face: "We are enemies, there is no need to use such tricks on me.

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Wuming retracted his palm and said calmly: "The most important thing that determines whether you are a friend or an enemy is not your position, but the persistence deep in your heart.

Ask yourself in your heart, are you really willing to become a trap killer, live in darkness all your life, and lose yourself?"

Hearing this, Jing Salamang's expression paused, and a trace of hesitation arose in his heart.

If someone had raised such a question before, she would not have been shaken at all, but since experiencing her relationship with Wei Wuji, her heart has gradually become softer.

She realized that besides being a cold-blooded killer, she seemed to prefer another life.

However, now that I have joined the snare, such an idea can only be an unattainable dream...

He sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes and shook his head: "Since the moment I picked up this sword, I have lost the qualification to choose."

At this moment, Ye Zhan, who had been serving as a melon-eater, came over and said: "The opportunity is in your own hands, nothing is impossible, the key is not to give up before making a decision.

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After hearing this, Jing Salamander said with a sad face: "You don't understand what you are facing at all. Once caught in the trap, no one can escape."

As a Tianzi-level killer in the network, he is very aware of how terrifying this organization is. Countless princes and nobles have died in its hands, and even a powerful man like Xinling Lord Wei Wuji cannot escape death.

Hearing this, Ye Zhang chuckled and said, "Is this how you usually scare yourself?

If Luowang was truly omnipotent, the current Six Nations would have ceased to exist. Although this organization is very strong, it is far from the level you mentioned."

Jing Salamander glanced at him and said, "Who are you?"

Regardless of whether they are princes, nobles or people in the world, everyone who hears the name Luo Wen is frightened, but there is not much fear in the eyes of the other party.

Are the ignorant fearless, or are they confident enough to contend with that terrifying force?

Hearing the question, Ye Zhang did not reply directly, but continued: "Since you have chosen to keep this child, you definitely don't want him to follow the same path as you. If you try your best, you may not be able to give her a new life.

Chance."

Hearing this, Jing Salamander was slightly startled, and raised her hand to caress her lower abdomen. The child in her belly was her biggest obstacle now. If possible, she would let it grow up smoothly and safely even if she had to sacrifice herself.

But thinking about the power of the Snare organization, she felt a burst of despair in her heart, and said: "Even if I am willing to leave, they will never let me go. Over the years, only the dead can escape from the Snare."

After the words fell, Wuming sighed slightly: "It's a big deal, it's just a life for a life."

"A life for a life?"

The surprised salamander's face showed an expression of emotion.

Wuming continued: "I will exchange my life for yours. As long as I die, the trap will stop. You and your children will have one more chance to survive, and you will be able to get rid of the past and start a new life."

Hearing this, Jing Salamang was extremely shocked. She had lived in Luowang for more than ten years, and what she had learned was killing, cold-bloodedness and selfishness. She had always believed that this was human nature.

But now, I see another side of humanity in the other person, kindness, dedication, and radiance!

Before today, she would never have believed that there would be people in the world who would die resolutely for an unrelated existence.

Such words made the soul seem to have been baptized, and there was a bit more reverence in the eyes of the other party.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhang couldn't help but smacked his lips, this Wuming's verbal skills are really not weak.

Then he said: "Things haven't reached the end yet, don't risk life or death at every turn. And even if you die, will the trap let them go?"

Wuming sighed and said: "I also know that Luo Wang is ruthless, but a person's power is limited after all.

In the past few years, hundreds of assassins have died in my hands, but they still did not give up. Instead, they sent more people. In this way, unless the snare can be uprooted, it will only lead to endless troubles.

Chase."

Hearing this, Ye Zhang said: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days? Passively being beaten is the best strategy. Rather than being chased all the time, it is better to take the initiative."

Upon hearing this, Wuming's expression changed: "What do you mean..."

Ye Zhang raised his eyebrows and said: "To capture the thief, capture the king first. The current controller of the snare should be Qin State Prime Minister Lu Buwei. We can start from him."

Hearing this, Jing Salamander said: "Lu Buwei is protected by six sword slaves. Six top killers at the Tianzi level are enough to deal with any crisis."

"What about when you go out?"

Ye Zhang asked.

Jing Salamander shook his head: "Six Sword Slave has always been with me, there is no chance."
Chapter completed!