Wu Zhi thought for a while, then turned his head and looked at Yelu Nanxian with an indifferent gaze.
"My last words are only one sentence."
Yelu Nanxian nodded slightly.
"Tell me, looking at the past, you have helped our Daliao Kingdom. No matter who your last words are for, I will definitely help you deliver them."
There was a calm smile on Wu Zhi's face.
"If it's delivered, there's no need!"
"Because the person I left those last words to is none other than you, Your Highness the Princess."
When Yelu Nanxian heard this, he was stunned.
The expression on his face is also wonderful.
After being stunned for a while, he looked at Wu Zhi with an angry look.
"Death is imminent, yet you are still so dishonest!"
Wu Zhi simply laughed twice.
"Everything I told is the truth. How come I am dishonest?"
"Well, since you hate my irregularity, I will be more serious with you before I die."
"I am going to tell you my last words now. Please listen to me and make sure not to miss a word!"
When Wu Zhi said these words, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely serious.
And Wu Zhi's sudden change also made Yelu Nanxian a little confused.
For some reason, she suddenly felt that Wu Zhi at this time seemed to be a different person compared to before.
At the same time, Yelu Nanxian was also very curious in her heart about the last words Wu Zhi left for her before he died.
Next, under Yelu Nanxian's gaze, Wu Zhi pushed aside the scimitar that was pressed against his throat.
Then, he slowly came to Yelu Nanxian.
His hands were placed on the other person's shoulders.
There was a strange light shining in the dark eyes.
"My beautiful princess, my last words are..."
"My future children will definitely grow up on your milk!"
At this time, Yelu Nanxian was completely confused.
No matter how smart she was, she would never have guessed that Wu Zhi would dare to make fun of her at this time.
And the joke was so 'excessive'.
At this time, Yelu Nanxian was completely stunned.
She didn't know whether these words had a great impact on her, or whether she was intimidated by Wu Zhi's momentum just now.
It was enough to make her stand on the spot, and she didn't come back to her senses for half a quarter of an hour.
But when Yelu Nanxian came back to his senses, Wu Zhi had already run away.
Suddenly, feelings of shame, anger, anger, and bewilderment filled Yelu Nanxian's head.
This princess of the Liao Kingdom saw so many men on a daily basis.
But no man is as shameless as Wu Zhi.
But it was that shameless man who teased her, which made her heart sway for a long time.
But Yelu Nanxian is a girl after all.
The strong shyness in her heart instantly diluted the complex emotions in her mind.
At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to catch the scoundrel named Wu and chop off his hateful head.
But Wu Zhi, how treacherous.
How could Yelu Nanxian be caught at this time?
Yelu Nanxian held the scimitar in his hand and chased after him for a long time.
Every time, when she was about to give up, Wu Zhi would stop and wait for her for a while, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
And when Yelu Nanxian picked up the scimitar in his hand and chased forward.
That Wu Zhi would always run away like he was desperate.
In this way, one person chased another person, and circled the mountain for more than ten times.
The last Immortal Yelu Nan couldn't run anymore, so he found a big tree and sat down.
But at this time, Wu Zhi was stuck on like dog skin plaster.
Yelu Nanxian, who was panting and dripping with sweat, looked at Wu Zhi with eyes filled with evil spirits.
If she hadn't been unable to run away at this moment, she would have really wanted to rush over and chop down the shameless man opposite him on the spot.
"If you are a man, don't run away!"
But Wu Zhi spread his hands with an innocent face.
"Sister, look at your expression, you clearly want to fight me."
"But you don't let me run away. Don't you want me to be obedient and stick my head out for you to chop?"
"I'm not that stupid!"
The innocent expression on Wu Zhi's face also made Yelu Nanxian grit his teeth in anger.
"Are you a man after all?"
"If you are a man, use your martial arts to fight for my life!"
"If you defeat me, our old grudges will be wiped out."
But Wu Zhi scoffed at whether he was a man or not.
"Can't you tell whether I am a man or not?"
"you still need to ask?"
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
"You want me to have a fight with you?
I’m not that stupid!”
"When the time comes, if I lose the fight, then I will fall directly into your hands. If you want to kill or chop me into pieces, why don't you just follow your mood?"
"At that time, if I win, it will be of no benefit to me."
"Can the past grudges be wiped out?
That just doesn't appeal to me at all."
"But if the conditions are changed, maybe I can consider it."
Yelu Nanxian frowned, and then asked instinctively.
"Replace it with what?"
Wu Zhi had a smile on his face.
Then, he sat about one meter away from Yelu Nanxian.
"If you are willing to change that condition, if I defeat you then, then you will pledge yourself to me."
"I will immediately agree to fight with you."
Wu Zhi originally asked casually, but he didn't expect that Yelu Nanxian actually agreed.
At this time, Wu Zhi looked at Yelu Nanxian with a smile as bright as a flower, and felt happy and proud in his heart. He was even more happy and excited than when he had dreamed of becoming the emperor.
But he suddenly thought, how could Yelu Nanxian become so easy to talk to now?
Is it possible that there is fraud in this?
When Wu Zhi thought of this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Yelu Nanxian.
But what he saw at this moment was Yelu Nanxian's pretty face so close at hand.
Perhaps Yelu Nanxian was afraid that Wu Zhi would run away again.
So at this moment, her whole body was actually pressed against her.
On the other hand, he pressed his knees against Wu Zhi's chest.
While using both hands, he strangled Wu Zhi's neck tightly.
Forget about the excitement and pride on his face.
Although at this time, their posture was very ambiguous.
But Wu Zhi had no intention of savoring it carefully.
Because he could gradually feel that Yelu Nanxian's small hands were gradually exerting force.