"Fake it! Everything is fake! Everything is made up by you? Including what you are about me..."

Thinking about the moon in front of the flowers not long ago, and thinking about the joys, anger, sorrow and joy between the two, Bludu’s face was full of unbelievable and sadness, perhaps it was the main theme entrenched in her heart? Looking at Han Wen with begging eyes, Bludu hopes that Han Wen can give him a different answer!

Han Wen pursed his lips for a long time, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Swish--!"

Han Wen looked at Brudu in disbelief, and his chest was in severe pain. He reached out and wiped it. It was blood, red blood! It was so charming that it made people feel heartbroken! This was the first time Han Wen had suffered such severe injuries, whether it was the past or the present;

He originally wanted to make Brudu give up. It was impossible between them, but he forgot the Tatar character, especially the kind of person who dared to love and hate!

With blood-stained hands and unbelievable eyes, Bludu gritted his teeth with tears in his arms: "I hate others cheating on me the most! Do you know... I like you so much! But you ruined all this! If you kill you, I will accompany you soon!"

Seeing Brudu pulling out the dagger, looking at his posture, Han Wen's heart twitched, and he decided to tell a lie! For himself and for this woman who was crazy about love;

"sorry···"

Han Wen looked at Bludu's eyes with a very sad look, and stretched out his bloody right hand, stroked Bludu's cheek, and a smile appeared;

"There was once a sincere love that was placed in front of me. I did not cherish her. I did not regret it until I lost it. If God gave me another chance, I would be willing to say to that girl - I love you. If I had to add a deadline, I hope it is ten thousand years! Ahem..."

Blood overflowed along the corner of Han Wen's mouth, and the fishy and sweet smell made him particularly sober. Perhaps he had no sincerity before saying this, but when he was difficult and word by word, two tears flowed out of the corner of his eyes, he was sincere!

"Woooo~~~!", "Dang--!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the dagger falling, Bludu covered his face and cried, pounced on Han Wen's arms, and tears quickly wet his clothes!

"Why didn't you say this earlier? Why... Why do you want it?"

Bludu, who was emotionally excited, could not express all his meaning at all, but Han Wen knew, and he smiled and said, "Because I can't give you happiness! I don't have much time left. I'm very happy that God will arrange this fate for you and me! Sorry, I just hope you live a better life and don't want you because of this matter... It's a pity that it's counterproductive!"

Zhao Huaian on the other side was always staring at Zhu Jinjun, his expression changing. Korean's sow discord was undoubtedly effective, especially when Korean seems to not live long, especially Korean's blood-stained right hand pointed at Zhu Jinjun intentionally or unintentionally!

The so-called "A man is about to die and his words are good, and the bird is about to die and his song is sad. In this case, what else does Zhao Huaian not believe?

"The thief--! Come on your life!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Huaian, who had been standing on the Kirin statue, jumped down like a big roll spreading his wings. The sword in his hand was pulled out with a whirlwind, his eyes were blood-red like a wild beast!

"Damn it! You are so mad! Do you believe this kind of sow discord? Hu Li! Kill this idiot for me!"

Zhu Jinjun jumped up and cursed in anger. He could imagine the situation after his death. That situation might be called death without evidence! The Ning Wang lineage would also be cut off! The royal family is probably willing to see this situation!

Although the cuckold emperor is talking all day long, he will still pay attention to some things, especially King Ning!

Zhao Huaian seemed to have transformed into an iron warrior, not afraid of swords and moving forward bravely! Avenging Ling Yanqiu was the only motivation for him to survive! He wanted to kill Zhu Jinjun! Even if he paid the price of his life, it didn't matter!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

There was only blood red left in his eyes! The seven or eight guards around Zhu Jinjun were once all well-known figures in the world, including many strong people, but under Zhao Huaian's fighting with his life, he was also restrained and retreated step by step!

Zhu Jinjun took out a map of the way out of the palace maze and roared hideously: "I have killed this madman for me, I will not take any of the things here! Kill him quickly! Otherwise, I would rather let you all sleep here!"

Eight ways out maps can only be used together. This is their previous consensus. Seeing Zhu Jinjun's actions, who can calm down? Who dares to calm down?

"Kill him!" After several leaders of major sects looked at each other and ordered together, they were forced to do so!

For a time, from fighting for the treasure map, revealing Han Wen's identity, to besieging Zhao Huaian, the plot was exciting, in full swing, and fierce battles were in full swing;

"Let's go! Let's leave this place!"

Bludu looked at Han Wen's gradually pale face, wiped her tears, and held Han Wen in her arms and walked out. She wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, at least she had to have a place to stay alone with Han Wen. She had a lot to say...

Han Wen's head was resting on Bludu's shoulders, looking back at the various things of sentient beings, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shouldn't have come, but he still took the risk. No matter what, he had no regrets in his heart!

"Where to go?", with a delicate shout and a sword light, Bludu rolled on the ground in a mess like a Korean gourd;

Covering his shoulders, Brudu looked up at the little girl with a sharp look: "Whoever dares to stop me from taking him out, will die!"

Jin Rongrong held a willow-leaf knife in her hand, and wiped the blood from the knife's face with the index finger and middle finger of her left hand, and sneered repeatedly: "He is a hawk in the court, and he is also a great enemy of you Tatars, and... he is a dead eunuch! Do you still want to save him?"

"No matter who he is, I only know that I like him very much. I don't like anyone else to move anything I like, except myself!"

Bludu pulled down the full moon blade on his waist, his legs tightened, ready to go!

"Master! You go first! We will cover you!"

The big guy, Hagang Tongga, with big buck teeth, held a giant shield and stood in front of Brudu with his Tatar brothers. They were Brudu's escorts and her dead soldiers!

"That depends on whether you can block it!"

The lazy voice, almost the same as that of Korean, was Fenglidao: "You almost killed me, I am a petty person! Besides, if the West Factory is not eliminated for a day, we people from the world will not be at peace for a day. Whether it is for myself or for everyone, you must die!"

Behind Fenglidao were Gu Shaotang holding a hidden weapon, Shuoyang Liang Cai, the shopkeeper of Longmen Inn, a group of bandits in Pingdingshan, and even people from the Beggars' Sect, Emei, Qingcheng, and Kunlun sects, but what shocked Korean most was the sword madness!

"Guo Ke! Why do you betray me?"

The weak Korean stared at Daokuang: "Don't forget your family, and..."

Before the Korean words were finished, Dao Kuang laughed! Haha!

"My Lord Supervisor! You are so smart and confused for a while! Since I dare to stand in the opposite camp with you, it means I have enough trump cards! Not long ago, I disappeared for a while, on the one hand, I was recuperating, and on the other hand, I met with others again!

It’s not someone else, it’s this Fengli Dao who looks exactly like you! Haha! Besides, the current affairs are a hero! If I don’t stand here, I’m afraid I will die miserably, right? ···You shouldn’t hold my handle and threaten me, that will only make you die faster!”

Dao Kuang's words are very obscure. Maybe many people don't understand, but Han Wen understands them!

False and real!

That's right, because this is what he has been playing with! The meeting between Dao Kuang and Feng Li Dao probably means that after Han Wen died, Feng Li Dao replaced him as the West Factory Mansion? In this way, Dao Kuang will not only have no danger, but will also benefit from it!

"Hahaha... You are an unfamiliar dog!" Han Wen leaned against the stone pillar at the entrance of the maze and cursed with a smile! It seemed that everything was still a sure win!

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PS: I originally wanted to temporarily suspend updates due to eye problems, but I didn’t expect that I would force it to be put on the shelves next week. It’s really...

Forced recommendation has extraordinary significance for a book. Perhaps the achievements of a book usually come from this, so I can only endure it;

I hope I can earn some money for medical treatment! I will resume double updates next week, and I will have no copy of the manuscript in my hand, so I can only fight!
Chapter completed!