Those Years When I Was Cannon Fodder

Chu Yu chuckled lightly, looked at Qi Aotian's back, and suddenly said,

"Have I told you many times that the consequences of breaking a deal can be serious."

Qi Aotian heard this, but he didn't stop or look back.

Zhao Yixing looked at Chu Yu,

"You care about your sister, right? I stabbed you several times, but I never saw you begging me for mercy. My bones are hard at a young age, but I don't know how my knife fell on your sister. What would your expression look like?"

Then he looked at New Year's Eve, who was still bound by Qi Aotian's whip, took out a soft cloth from somewhere, and wiped his narrow sword lightly with malice and curiosity in his eyes, as if looking at How can you struggle with an ant?

"Perhaps, you can say your last words. This is the only kindness I have for you."

The two sisters were too calm, which made him have no sense of accomplishment. He always felt that killing each other so easily would be an advantage to them.

He wanted to see them begging for mercy, to see them weeping and begging for mercy like those who died under his sword in the past, and even he thought with some interest that some female nuns thought they were outstanding and attractive. Before dying, he thought about using his body to bypass her.

At that time, he watched the other party take off his clothes, scratched his head and made a pose, and made a fool of himself. What he most looked forward to was her unbelievable expression when he killed the other party.

That sense of accomplishment is even better than feeling the warmth of the blood spraying from the other party's body when he kills the other party.

Zhao Yixing looked down at New Year's Eve, who was tied with hands and feet and still calm. This girl looked three-pointed like Chu Qiong, her appearance was similar, and her temperament was seven-pointed. Thinking of the aloof Qiongyu Fairy, he was looking forward to this calmness. be broken.

"Unfortunately, Fairy Qiongyu went to the Golden Scale Secret Realm, otherwise I wouldn't have to look for you as a substitute. But Chu Yu cares about you so much, and your identity should not be as simple as the daughter of the Chu family."

New Year's Eve mute.

She is Chu Qiong.

But she was in the secret realm, but Chu Qiong was outside the secret realm. She and Chu Qiong were too far away to share their memories. She didn't know what happened to Chu Qiong now.

Did you hit the fairy root, improve your qualifications, and get the sapling of the golden scale fruit?

But even if Chu Qiong made no progress in the secret realm, as long as they followed, the three sisters would not end up like this.

She lowered her head and looked at the whip tied to her body.

Qi Aotian didn't know if he had forgotten about it, or if he felt that without his protection, it wouldn't matter if he would be **** on New Year's Eve.

But he didn't find New Year's Eve looking at the narrow sword that would stab him in a short time, no struggle, no despair in his expression, calm as before.

That was not the expression of resignation.

She sighed softly, inexplicably making people feel a little sad,

"Little fish, is this your decision?"

"Yes, New Year's Eve, so don't make that idea anymore, trust me, I'll survive, and you'll survive too."

"Okay, I respect your choice."

She didn't say whether she believed in Chu Yu.

But some things are really not her trust in Chu Yu, Chu Yu will be able to succeed.

So she only said that she respected Chu Yu's choice, which meant that no matter what happened next, she would protect herself and the child in her belly well.

Chu Yu chuckled lightly,

"Don't worry, the worst is yet to come."

Then she suddenly looked at Zhao Yixing,

"The last words are finished, you can start."

Chu Yu let Zhao Yixing do it so bluntly, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that it was abnormal. Zhao Yixing was even more vigilant in her heart, and took the cloth for wiping the sword back into the storage bag.

"It seems that the love between your sisters is nothing but the same. Your previous actions were just to confuse me. You want me to let you go and use your sister as a shield, right?"

Chu Yu: "...Yeah, you are so smart, why don't you kill me first?"

She said, looking at the sky.

The weather in Gu is very good today. It was not long after noon, and the big sun was still hanging in the air, and it didn't move much.

She was actually a little weird.

Why is the weather in the secret realm the same as the outside world?

Shouldn't the secret realm be a world of its own?

But thinking about it, I think it's good, the secret realm has day and night.

Don't know when it will get dark?

Zhao Yixing obviously saw Chu Yu's inattentiveness, and he laughed angrily when he saw that the other party still had the mind to look at the sky.

"Thinking that by delaying time until the last day, you can survive? It's ridiculous!"

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?

"There is still a day and a half before the closure of the secret realm, and this day and a half is enough for me to kill you."

Zhao Yixing sneered, "If I were so slow, I would have been killed long ago."

Chu Yu frowned but did not loosen it.

She didn't think that what Zhao Yixing said just now was just casually said.

"Okay, I've been chatting with you for a long time, now, go to hell!"

At the moment when the last three words fell, the narrow sword had already rushed in front of New Year's Eve, and it was only three meters away from New Year's Eve.

He stared at New Year's Eve, impatiently wanting to see New Year's Eve's calm mask shatter.

Since he has reported to die, he will do it no matter what, and will try to make himself happy in the process, so that his life will not be wasted.

For Zhao Yixing, just three meters is only a distance that can be crossed in an instant, but Zhao Yixing wanted to see the desperate expressions of Chu Yu and New Year's Eve, so he deliberately slowed down.

But to his disappointment, he was so close that he could kill New Year's Eve with a slight stretch of the narrow sword.

But the expression on New Year's Eve didn't change much, as if he didn't see that the sword in his hand could take her life.

"It's boring."

Zhao Yixing thought to himself: Compared with so many people who died under my hands before~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the reaction on New Year's Eve was the most boring.

"Do you think I can't kill anyone?"

"Then let her see blood."

Just like he wasn't in a hurry to kill Chu Yu and wanted to see her despair, he wasn't ready to kill New Year's Eve with a single sword, so the sword was in his hand, like a finger-arm. in the body.

Not the heart and other vital points.

He thought contemptuously, give her a little more time, and she will be able to take the rejuvenation pill and recover.

After all, these people have a sister who is very good at alchemy.

You can also play longer.

However, he did not expect that his sword could not penetrate New Year's Eve's body at all, and a familiar broad sword blocked it.

He was all too familiar with this broad sword, which had blocked him before.

Zhao Yixing's expression sank for a moment, staring coldly at the man who suddenly rushed in front of him,

"Qi Aotian, are you kidding me on purpose? Don't you want your brother's life?"

He had a kind of displeasure that he was in his own interest, but was disturbed.

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