The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1517: River God, mistaken in his arms 35

It was the sword that the adults lent her, but now it is in Chang Chuan's hands.

She couldn't watch the spirit sword being taken away, but Chang Chuan...

After Chang Chuan avoided the stream, he turned around and flew towards the cuttlefish spirit without a trace of his eyes.

"Changchuan!"

He was indifferent to the call of the stream.

The man stood beside the cuttlefish spirit, like his subordinates.

"I can't let go of such a good thing."

The cuttlefish turned around, and his lower body was assimilated into feet again, which looked disgusting.

He glanced at Lingjian.

Every time you encounter a spirit sword, this thing will damage you.

Especially when it is used by mortals.

He wanted to absorb the spiritual power from the spirit sword, break it, and see how it would be used after it was turned into scrap metal.

"You monster, you will only use some indiscriminate means to return the Spirit Sword and Chang Chuan to me!"

Xi approached them, but Nai He had nothing to attack, so he had to pin his hopes on Chang Chuan.

The cuttlefish Jing looked at the two of them and smiled meaningfully, "Okay, but you can only choose one, as long as this man, or this sword?"

Chang Chuan was the target of her task, and she was only a minute away from completing it, while the Spirit Sword was something for adults.

Creek is in a dilemma.

If Chang Chuan had reached the full favorability value earlier, she wouldn't need to be so entangled.

[Host, do you want to give up the task object? ] uu said: [If the host is determined, I can make up for that point with energy. 】

Xi was stunned for a moment, can it still be like this?

That way she doesn't have to make a choice.

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed at the spirit sword, "I want..."

Yu Guang rubbed Chang Chuan's face, and Xi's side eyes saw his gaze, which was so indifferent, not at all like him before.

His heart was dull, and there was something stuck in his throat.

【Host? 】uu ask.

The cuttlefish essence also urged: "Little girl, have you made up your mind?"

Xi took a deep breath and took a step forward, "After thinking about it, I want a sword."

Cuttlefish Jing smiled and said, "Okay, come and get it."

The woman approached step by step, the cuttlefish essence's face was always changing, and this smile was even more hideous.

Xi walked to Chang Chuan and reached out to hold his hand, "Chang Chuan?"

"Don't scream, he won't wake up."

There was the annoying voice of the cuttlefish spirit again.

Xi raised his hand and slapped Chang Chuan's face. Seeing that he really didn't respond, he moved his hand to the hilt of the spirit sword.

Taking a deep breath, Xi whispered: "Chang Chuan, you still have to live to marry me, wake up quickly."

uu, you stimulate his nerves with energy.

【Good host. 】uu didn't understand why Xi suddenly changed his mind, so he secretly used it.

The man moved his fingers slightly, and actually let go of the spirit sword.

Xi took the spirit sword and was overjoyed, presumably because he woke up.

Next, as long as they work together, they can kill this monster.

Before Xi's joy was fully revealed, the man's eyes returned to his senses, he pulled her, and threw her aside.

what's the matter, he...

When Xi got up, she saw that more than a dozen tentacles stabbed into Chang Chuan's body.

If Chang Chuan hadn't thrown her away just now, she would have been the one who was stabbed.

"Changchuan!"

She obviously only regarded him as a mission object without friendship, but at this moment, seeing a large amount of blood oozing out of his Tsing Yi, Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed up with his sword.

"Spirit Sword!"

Without the bound spirit sword, the spiritual power connected from the sword flowed through Xi's body.

She cut off those touching feet and supported Chang Chuan.

The man was unsteady and fell to the ground.

"Changchuan!" Xi looked at the injury on his body, at a loss.

[Host, he... This injury cannot be saved. 】The torso is basically damaged, unless the gods of this plane are willing to save him, otherwise, there is no way to recover.

Lingjian broke free from Xi's hand to defend against the cuttlefish spirit who didn't count.

Xi half hugged him, not knowing what to say.

The man grabbed her hand, his eyes burning like a torch.

"Xi, do you like me?"

Now is the time to ask such a question, Xi is in a panic, not knowing what to do.

"I'll take you to the doctor!" Xi tried hard to pull him up, but she didn't have much strength, so she could only drag, seeing Chang Chuan frowning, Xi stopped, "What should I do, the blood can't stop, you Does it hurt?"

Chang Chuan held her back, "Answer me, do you like me?"

"Like, I like you."

Xi replied, but there was a kind of resistance in her heart, against her expressing this emotion.

Chang Chuan stared at her face, "You look at me, cough, look, look at me."

"I watched." Xi's chest rose and fell, and he was extremely anxious.

"Then, have you ever loved me? I want to hear the truth, I want to hear you, the truth."

It was obvious that his blood was flowing down like he didn't want money, and Xi's hand was still in pain, "Love, I love!"

Xi answered quickly, without thinking.

But such an answer made the light in the man's eyes gradually indulge in the sea of ​​stars.

"Xi, I hope that what you said at the moment is true."

Chang Chuan's eyes turned red and he vomited blood. His eyes turned slightly and he let go, "Don't save me."

"Chang Chuan, don't die, we are going to get married, don't die, hold on!" Xi held his face and poked his eyes, "Don't close your eyes, don't close them!"

Chang Chuan closed his eyes as if pressing down on a thousand jins of stone.

"Xi, you know what, I can't hold on anymore."

"What do you mean? You insist!" Xi grabbed the front of his shirt, "Don't give up, I... I will work hard, as long as you live, I didn't lie to you, why don't you believe me?"

"Chang Chuan, Chang Chuan?"

Xi kept shouting his name, but the man's heartbeat could no longer be heard, and even the palms of his hands became cold.

[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the task. 】

Xi's eyes flashed, and he returned to his senses.

The person she was holding in her arms had already left her side.

It is a joy to complete the task, but the corner of her mouth has been drooping.

Chang Chuan...

What did he mean by what he just said?

[Host, Lord God is here! 】

Sensing the call of the spirit sword, Ling Qingxuan Yujian came here.

Starting with the spirit sword, the cuttlefish spirit lost and retreated.

The thick blood and blood attracted Aya Qingxuan's attention.

She looked sideways, Xi was covered in blood, and the person she was holding in her arms was Chang Chuan.

[Host, the male protagonist... he seems to be dead. 】zz's tone is hesitant.

Ling Qingxuan saw Xi's eyes blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her expression, her state, was very similar to when she came back from that high plane and begged Ling Qingxuan to erase her memory.

"The creek?"

Ling Qingxuan walked in front of her, Xi blinked slightly, and looked up at her.

"Sir, you're here." Xi's tone was very flat, not in line with her expression at the moment, "Sir, I obviously only regarded him as a passer-by, but why, when he died in my arms, I was here So sad?"

She pressed Chang Chuan's heart, "It's here, it hurts here."

The heartbeat she had heard in the man's arms was completely gone.

Will you not be able to hear it from now on?

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