Qiqi gritted her teeth, looked at Huangfu Tianduo with a sly look, slowly let go of her hand, silently stepped aside, and looked at Chu Zhongyuan on the high stone with a calm expression. She also understood that this man would become

In this way, everything is given by myself.

It was decided that if Huangfu Tianduo died, then she would go with him and never live alone.

Mo Yunxian closed his eyes, looked lonely, and let out a heavy breath. Now that the matter had come to this, Chu Zhongyuan could only make his choice.

For the first time, she felt that the son she wanted to hold in her arms and protect had truly grown up and was a man with courage and determination. With Nanchu in his hands, she felt relieved.

Huangfu Tianduo just stood there quietly, looking towards Chu Zhongyuan across from him with clear eyes. Chu Zhongyuan had already freed up his left hand and waved it in the void. There were heavy lights and shadows. He only heard a hiss and a handful of silver sparkles.

The flying knife roared through the clear night, dragging out a silver arc and flying towards Huangfu Tianduo.[

With a pop, the flying knife penetrated Huangfu Tianduo's right arm, and the scarlet blood gradually spread all over the sky. Huangfu Tianduo's face twisted in pain, he gritted his teeth tightly, and tears came out of his eyes, but there was a sound

Without saying a word, the whole person was shaken by the internal force carried by the flying knife and took a few steps back. The silver armor was stained with bright red blood stains.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Zhongyuan swung his left hand again, and the second flying knife shot towards Huangfu Tianduo's right leg, embedding straight into his thigh, making a clanking sound.

Huangfu Tianduo let out a hiccup, and fell to the ground. He felt that his body had completely lost all strength, and he lay in a pool of blood, letting the blood flow all over the ground.

In the twilight, the tall and handsome man in military uniform hunched his body, twisted into a ball in pain, and breathed sadly. His consciousness was obviously beginning to blur, but he still held on and wanted to persevere.

Obviously, Chu Zhongyuan did not want his life with these two swords, but made him unable to move his hands and feet. He wanted to see this man's life worse than death, and wanted to see this man's desperate and desperate struggle.

Desolation, more because he wanted to take revenge on this man. He wanted to let Huangfu Tianduo know that he was now like a pitiful creature, without any dignity or status, just crawling at his feet and at his mercy.
Chapter completed!