A dark and dank dungeon.

Xie Junhe slowly opened his eyes, feeling the pain of dying all over his body, and a numbing chill permeating every joint. Zhao Haijun, like Tang Yao, is a master of poison. When he tried to raise his hand, he realized that he

His right hand was actually entangled with Xue Hai's left hand, making him laugh dumbly.

Xuehai woke up when he moved and found that he was still beside her, so she smiled with relief.

"Why bother, girl?" Xie Junhe shook his head and said, "Your brother's curses have traveled through the river and reached my ears."

"Let him scold him, if that's what he needs to scold."

"Don't be willful." He tried to soften his tone.

Xuehai looked at the face that had long been covered by the dirt of vicissitudes of life, looking for the shadow of the "vampire" in Zhao Haijun's mouth, but could not find much of the sharp edge of a murderer. Maybe it was because of weakness, maybe because of the depth of his heart.

Buried in sorrow, Xuehai only saw a bloodless despair. He closed his eyes and waited for a gust of wind to crush him...

"Xie Junhe is dead." She thought of Zhao Haijun's comments, and also thought of the drunkard who drank all night in Ningxiang Pavilion.

He hesitated to speak for fear of touching his pain.

"Ask." Xie Junhe said suddenly.

Xuehai lowered his head and withdrew his rude gaze.

Xie Junhe smiled: "Zhao Haijun has a strange reputation in the North Bank. He never lies."

Xuehai was shocked for a while, then closed her eyes, no need to ask anymore. Xie Junhe also completely understood what she was thinking: anyone would feel fear when they heard that there was a killer beside them who had killed countless people, not to mention that Chu Xuehai was still a

A girl who is new to the world. "It's still too late to regret," he said.

"I don't!"

"Don't act like a child. Promises should not be made lightly. Why bother to bet on yourself and bet on the life and death of a person who has nothing to do with you? In the end, it is you who will be the disaster. In this world, no one will feel sorry for you." Xie Jun.

He's voice was quite sad. Maybe he thought of another name.

"I'm not a child anymore." Xuehai emphasized.

"But you still don't understand: This is just a grudge between me and Zhao Haijun that will be resolved sooner or later. I did something wrong myself, and I owe him my life. There is no need for you to get involved."

"It's already involved, brother Junhe!" Xuehai suddenly stood up and said solemnly: "Listen, you have to take me back, no matter what, you must agree!"

"Zhao Haijun is also a loyal man and will not do anything to you."

"No, I'm talking about you! I just want you to take me back!"

Xie Junhe realized that it was his damn words that aroused Xuehai's most overflowing sympathy: "Then I should suffer another cut in front of the Palace of Hell." He smiled bitterly, "I really don't want to harm you, Xuehai.

ocean."

Outside the iron gate, a faint voice passed through the air: "My love for you!" At the same time, Zhao Haijun's solid steps shattered the tranquility of the dungeon.

Xuehai took the initiative to protect Xie Junhe.

Seeing this, Zhao Haijun said harshly: "Xie, you have been so successful in more than ten years? Do you want a woman who knows nothing about martial arts to block the knife for you?"

Xie Jun and Lin Yan smiled, and the murderous fire was rekindled in their bodies: "How promising are you? Don't you just want to kill me? You want a woman to watch the fun and show off how heroic you are? Do you have the guts to do it directly?

, I’m waiting for you!”

Zhao Haijun's anger also burned instantly: "You really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Let Chu Xuehai go, but you can take my head."

"What tricks do you want to play?!"

Xie Junhe smiled calmly and said word by word: "I became a vampire, but I also want to be a human again. Even if you don't kill me, someone else will. I was the one who killed me back then, and I accept the blame. Sixteen lives."

, it’s not a loss in exchange for my head. By the way, the life I owe to that guy on the south bank will be repaid in front of the King of Hell’s Palace.”

Zhao Haijun was silent for a long time. He thought that Xie Junhe, who was intoxicated in restaurants all day long, had lost all fighting spirit. People on the north coast had already regarded him as a dead man. Unexpectedly, Xie Junhe today was more terrifying than then. Xie back then

Jun He remained silent, his sword flashed coldly, and his head fell to the ground. Today, every word Xie Junhe spoke was resounding. Zhao Haijun was not afraid to deal with a killer with a bad record, but when this killer offered his own head with both hands

, he became anxious instead.

Zhao Haijun thought for a moment, then glanced at Chu Xuehai and sneered: "I'll give you another chance. Tomorrow on the school field, you and I will fight to the death with one sword. If I die, take Chu Xuehai away. Otherwise.

, Chu Xuehai has to go to the Qijia!"

"You!" Xuehai gritted his teeth bitterly.

Zhao Haijun raised her chin and stared at her viciously: "Although I saved you, you repaid me with kindness and helped my opponent to harm me. Didn't you have a share in the fire on the grassland? No matter what the consequences are for such a woman,

It’s not an exaggeration!”

Xue Hai's heart suddenly went cold. Just as he was about to reason with him, he saw him shaking his robe, and the iron door banged the moment his shadow disappeared. Then everything floated in the cold air, including the smell of semen

Fierce resentment.

"Tomorrow?" Xuehai asked anxiously, "You are injured like this, how can you compare with him tomorrow?"

"Can't you see this?" Xie Junhe shook his head and sighed, "He is just looking for a legitimate excuse to kill me. This guy has always had a good reputation on the north coast. Even if he lives in the snowy area, there are still many heroes who come to him.

I don’t want to destroy the sign, but I also want to take revenge, so martial arts is the best reason... It’s the usual method used by people in the right way to kill people.”

"But this is unfair!" Xue Hai was extremely indignant. She wanted to say: This is more unfair than directly killing people. If you kill someone, you have to let the person who was killed bear a bad name! Suddenly, she felt that Zhao Haijun was just sanctimonious. She didn't care at all.

I suspect that after this person has accomplished his goal, he will naturally clear up Chu Xuehai, a chess piece that has no much value, in time.

"I don't blame him. The only person I killed was my own life... He was already kind."

"Can……"

"I'm glad I didn't fall into the hands of the even more rogue Qi family."

Bundle."

Xuehai didn't understand what he was going to do, but with their hands connected, she had no choice but to step forward and support him.

He could only hear the bones all over his body creaking slightly. He could only see the hands holding the sword hilt shaking violently. He slowly moved his left leg forward half an inch, then another half inch. Cold sweat slid down his forehead involuntarily. He finally stood up.

Steady, then switch to the right foot. Leng Buding's left foot went soft, and his legs suddenly lost control and fell to his knees. "Ah!" A painful moan squeezed out from between his teeth. Xuehai hurriedly supported him, preventing him from falling to the ground immediately.

: "Don't force it, Jun and brother, it will injure the wound!" She understood that he just wanted to move around and have a better chance of winning. But it was obvious that he was already defeated!

Jun He frowned and breathed heavily: "Let that guy send you to the Qi family? Why not just kill me..." Everyone knows what will happen if the sea of ​​snow falls on the Qi family. He must cheer up. However, this time

At that moment, he couldn't even move. He raised his eyes apologetically, looked at her anxious and blushing face, and smiled.

"I couldn't save Susu back then, and I can't save you today. It's really a punishment from heaven..."
Chapter completed!