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Chapter 133: There is no return [6]

Even at the last moment, Luo Liuling's face did not show a proud light. The enemy did not fall. Luo Liuling was still vigilant. Not a single cell would relax. Perhaps it was because he felt the breath of death. The man in black had a complexion.

After a change, she finally showed a look of fear. How could Luo Liuling allow the opportunity to pass away? She held a red hairpin in her chubby hand and stabbed the man in black hard at the temple. Look.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man in black slowly fell down before he could even cry out.

He looked at Luo Liuling with a horrified look in his eyes. His eyes were wide open, but his tongue was frozen and he could not speak.

Luo Liuling closed her eyes. This was the second person she had killed in this time and space. Looking at these tender, white and fat hands, Luo Liuling suddenly felt guilty.

How could such a child become a killer again, a cold-blooded killer?[

She didn't want to live the life she had in her previous life, but why was it so unsatisfactory?

Sweat was pouring out from her forehead. Luo Liuling covered her heart, where she suddenly felt severe pain.

Luo Liuling's whole body was twitching continuously, sweat dripping on the ground one after another.

A trace of crystal light was drawn, and the moonlight outside the window became deeper.

Luo Liuling didn't see that the man in black who had fallen down was slowly crawling towards Luo Liuling's position bit by bit.

The man in black climbed so slowly, so slowly, but Luo Liuling didn't see it. Her heart was hurting so much now.

Seeing that the hand of the man in black was about to grab Luo Liuling's foot, it was too late, but soon. A stream of white silk floated out of the window, like moonlight silk falling from the sky, blocking the hand of the man in black.

A man in white flew in from the window and landed next to Luo Liuling lightly. The young man in front of him had half-length black hair, shrouded in a faint sheen under the bright moonlight.

The man in black on the ground finally put down his hand weakly, even though he was so unwilling to do so.

Shui Qianjue looked at the trembling Luo Liuling in his arms with heartache. As soon as he came back from outside, he heard the subtle sounds in the yard. He didn't expect this scene to happen.

A man in black, I don’t know who sent him. After all, such a little man has experienced such torture, and his skills have become so ruthless.
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