When Yan Zhuo heard the sound of breaking through the sky, his face turned cold. In the blink of an eye, he took out three flying swallow darts and shot them out!
The dart rose, the needle fell, and the man behind the eaves appeared.
"Fang Yingnan!" Xiang'er said in surprise, "What are you doing here? Why do you want to hurt people behind their backs!"
Xiang'er didn't know that Fang Yingnan had killed Yan Zhuo several times. Her memory of Fang Yingnan still remained in the inn at Yunmeng Lake, and the memory of Yan Zhuo's righteous action to save Fang Yingnan from Gu Foying.
, although she thought Fang Yingnan was a prodigal, she never thought that he would repay kindness with hatred.
"Yan Zhuo is your savior, but you actually repaid your savior with kindness and hatred. You are so shameless!"
As Xiang'er spoke, the expression on her face changed from surprise to anger and contempt. She looked directly at Fang Yingnan with a pair of cold eyebrows, expressing indescribable disgust.
Fang Yingnan looked at Xiang'er's disgusted expression and staggered back a few steps. His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't help it.
Give your strength: I shouldn't take action, why should I take action, why should I let Xiang'er know that I am the one who wants to kill Yanzhuo, why should I... But I just can't help it, looking at the woman I love and other men.
Hugging each other, my heart felt like a knife being twisted.
"Are you okay?" Yanzhuo took Xiang'er's hand and said softly.
"I'm fine. What about you, Brother Yan?"
"I'm fine too." Yan Zhuo smiled and reassured, "Brother Fang was also impulsive. Don't blame him."
Fang Yingnan listened to the tenderness and sweetness of Xiang'er and Yan Zhuo's concern for each other, and heard Yan Zhuo's excuse for herself. She felt even more anxious and angry, and said sternly: "Yan Zhuo, I don't want your fake explanation.
, I know what I have done. I was not impulsive, I really couldn't bear it. Watching my beloved woman cry in your arms, this is simply more torturous than being put in a frying pan. I can't wait to do it right away.
Kill you!"
When Xiang'er heard what Fang Yingnan said, he was shocked and said, "What, what did you say?"
"I just like you. No, I don't just like you, I also love you. I love you to the point of going crazy. I always feel that I am an iceberg. I may encounter wind, birds or waves, but
I will never meet another iceberg in this life, but fate played a joke on me, and it happened to let me meet you, and I decided that you are my iceberg."
"What are you talking about!" Xiang'er didn't want to hear Fang Yingnan continue and wanted to interrupt him.
But Fang Yingnan ignored Xiang'er and continued to talk to himself: "I want to face you risklessly, even if I am broken into pieces, I am not afraid. Xiang'er, you believe that I will definitely love you more than Yan Zhuo.
You are the only one in my life, I will give up anything for you!"
Fang Yingnan's application for confession confused Xiang'er and Yan Zhuo. They looked at Fang Yingnan in disbelief, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Yan Zhuo took a deep breath and said: "Brother Fang, you are too persistent. Things like relationships are voluntary between you and me. You may be willing to pay for it, but Xiang'er doesn't want to accept your sacrifice. Your sacrifice
You can only add trouble to yourself and Xiang'er's disciples. Your behavior will not make Xiang'er like you, it will only make her hate you even more."
"Don't tell me these big principles, I won't listen!" Fang Yingnan said crazily, "You don't understand love at all!"
Xiang'er listened to what Fang Yingnan said and frowned: "Then what do you mean by love?"
"Love is about occupying, destroying and destroying. I will do whatever it takes to get my sweetheart. As long as she stays by my side, I can do anything."
"No!" Xiang'er said, "No, this is not the love I like. The love I like is for two people to be happy together. I don't want to destroy or destroy a person. I want him to be with me again.
He is still himself. His love is not magnanimous enough, and I don’t like it.”
Xiang'er said this and held his hand tighter.
"Let's go, brother Fang." Yan Zhuo held Xiang'er's hand, "I will forget the past. As long as you let go of your obsessions from now on, we will still be friends when we meet again in the world."
"Friend?" Fang Yingnan smiled miserably, "Do you know how much effort I put into killing you? Why were those water thieves from Wanfang Lake in Yunmeng Lake able to force you to a dead end so smoothly? Why could Gu Foying and Gu Zhiyuan be able to
I beat you seriously, and I worked so hard to kill you. We are still friends just by letting go of my obsession. You think it is worth all the sacrifices I have made, Xiang'er, I'm determined!"
As he blurted out these last words, his sword was unsheathed, and the vast expanse of blue waves that burst the embankment rushed towards Yan Zhuo with terrifying murderous intent.
This sword contains three parts of insanity, three parts of madness, three parts of madness and that part of love.
Insanity, madness, passion, and madness are all caused by love, but this kind of love has too much madness and that kind of love has too little love.
Xiang'er's heart trembled as she looked at the cold murderous intent. This murderous intent was so cold and harsh that she thought she couldn't take the sword.
"Go to hell, Yanzhuo!"
die?
Yan Zhuo doesn't want to die because he still has many things to do. No one can let him die until he wants to die!
He gently raised his hand, and there was only a short flying swallow dart in his hand. He looked at Fang Yingnan approaching him, a chill appeared in his eyes, and there was a flash of sparks when he took action.
The wind is cold and the moon is white.
Yan Zhuo held Xiang'er in his arms and stood in the wind. Fang Yingnan looked at the two of them, his face a little pale.
"I lost."
"You didn't lose, you just got confused."
"Then I also lost, but don't be too proud. I will get this debt back sooner or later. Xiang'er must be mine, and Mu Yunfeng must die!"
"Huh!" Fang Yingnan snorted coldly, covered his shoulders, carried his sword and flew into the night without a trace.
