I am Feng Jun

Chapter 709 709. You Angered Me

A faint sneer overflowed from Shen Nanzhu's slightly pursed lips, and scattered in the surrounding wind and snow, it was extremely cold.

"A Ting, are you really going to kill me?"

A very light rhetorical question, with a little anger, made Xie Yaocha a little confused by the current situation. Are these two people really feuding?
It's just that she knew that if she went up to the top, there would be no way. After looking around, she said to Xie Meiting with a worried face.

"A Ting, there are a lot of guards down there. I thought there would be a way out if there were fewer guards up there."

Xie Meiting suddenly looked at Xie Yaocha who was frowning with guilt, her pupils shrank slightly, and her lips were pursed tightly.

"how come."

Seeing that his hands were shaking, Xie Yaocha suggested.

"A Ting, leave the person to me."

Shen Nanzhu glanced at her and sneered, but Xie Meiting refused without hesitation.

"No, I'll come."

Xie Meiting continued to walk back, showing some determination.

"I don't want to do this either, but you forced me, Shen Nanzhu, even if you want to surrender to those rebels, why do you have to pull me along?"

Xu Shi also knew what the result would be if he went on, Xie Meiting's voice trembled slightly, and he questioned his subordinates in a futile manner.

"A Ting."

Shen Nanzhu called lightly, her voice was much clearer, with a touch of unique gentleness, but in this wind and snow, it made Xie Meiting feel cold all over her body.

"This snow-capped mountain is too cold, my sister wants Ah Ting to accompany her."

"I know you are angry because of Xie Yaocha, but if I don't do that, you will definitely turn a blind eye to my sister like those years ago. What I want is not that kind of Ating. Let go of your hand. Yes, as long as you are well, she will also be well and keep you company, how about it?"

This sounded normal words of persuasion, without any problems, even Xie Yaocha gradually suppressed the suspicion in her heart, her eyes kept wandering between the two of them, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, saying that it was in line with her current situation. Identity words.

"Shen Nanzhu, stop fooling A Ting, he won't believe your nonsense!"

Xie Meiting's drooping eyelids were lifted at that moment, and unconsciously, he had already walked up to the snowy mountain tomb, he stumbled over the several ice monuments, and retreated little by little, the cold wind swept across his body, disturbing his vision. Clothes and hair, and mood.

Before the last ice monument, one step back is the cliff mouth, Xie Meiting stopped in his tracks, glanced sideways at the abyss, a madness that was suppressed to the extreme filled his body, and a very light voice came out of his mouth, and then A sigh followed.

"How do you want me to believe you?"

Xie Yaocha's pupils trembled suddenly, seeing that Xie Meiting was going to continue to retreat, and she didn't even intend to let go of Shen Nanzhu, so she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"A Ting!"

"Your Highness!"

Five meters away, Duan Yu and others couldn't help shouting, but amidst several exclamations, Shen Nanzhu suddenly took a step forward, raised his left hand instantly, grasped Xie Meiting's wrist, and pulled He wanted to stay away from that cliff mouth.

Xie Meiting's pupils constricted, and he suddenly tried to stab downwards, pulling her into the abyss, and it was over once and for all, but his strength was too weak, let alone in front of Shen Nanzhu who had recovered his inner strength.

His wrists were tightly clamped and he couldn't move, and then he watched Shen Nanzhu forcefully open his fingers one by one, and pulled out the silver hairpin that he had held tightly all the way, stained with his temperature and her blood. come out.

Shen Nanzhu held his wrist with his left hand and suddenly turned him to the side, but his right hand drew a strange arc in the air, and the silver hairpin directly poked at Xie Yaocha's shoulder and neck, who hadn't reacted yet.

Entering from the back, the hairpin tip that was sharpened by Xie Meiting pierced through the body, through the clothes, blood dripped into the flesh and blood, and the cold light was cold.

"Second sister!"

Following Xie Meiting's exclamation, the crowd below rushed up when they saw this, Xuan Mang's eyebrows flickered, looking at Xuan Yao who couldn't help but half kneel on the ground, he could only raise his hand and put his long sword on the ground. her neck.

On the edge of the cliff, Shen Nanzhu looked coldly at the young man whose wrist was tightly held by her. His thumb ran across the wound on his neck, and then stroked his lips. It was bright red, and there was a bloody smell in the cold wind and snow.

The redness of the wrist that was clasped by her was raised to her eyes, and she questioned it coldly.

"A Ting, have you had enough trouble?"

Xie Meiting watched the drops of blood dripping from Xie Yaocha's body into the snow, his eyes trembled, and he said nothing. Shen Nanzhu turned his eyes away, not to look at him who had lost his spirit. With no breath, the frenzied depression continued to surge upward.

Then, under Xuan Mang's soft call, the piercing dark eyes glanced over again.

After sweeping past Duan Yu, Xuan Mang, and Xie Yaocha, they finally landed on Xie Meiting who seemed to have reacted and began to struggle endlessly.

Shen Nanzhu imprisoned the man in his arms, then put one arm behind his knees, hugged him horizontally, stared at the shocked young man with gloomy pupils, the corners of his lips curled up like a devil, and his voice was careless .

"A Ting, you pissed me off."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Nanzhu raised her eyes to look at the crowd around her, and a cold voice escaped from her blood-stained lips.

"Get out of the way!"

The soaring anger was visible to the naked eye. Many people trembled all over and retreated to the sides unconsciously to make way. Shen Nanzhu controlled the struggling young man in his arms, stepping on the wind and snow and light work, all the way down. Go, the whole body is filled with a severe chill.

The teenager's screams with a sense of fright continued to be heard in the air.

"Shen Nanzhu, what do you want to do!"

Shen Nanzhu didn't answer, her figure disappeared very quickly, and Xuan Mang quickly sent someone to follow after Xie Yaocha's eyes signaled. Although Xie Yaocha was stabbed by Shen Nanzhu again, but it was not fatal, he stood still He got up and followed, but on the surface he was still under Xuan Mang's control.

Following all the way to the front of Biluo Hall, Shen Nanzhu stepped into the hall with great strides, the inner force surged all over his body, and a force of strength directly closed the door, blocking everyone outside, Xuan Mang knocked on the door anxiously.

"Your Highness?"

They can't be left alone!
"Whoever enters will die!"

A cold voice came through the crack of the door, wrapped in a turbulent internal force, he was about to break into Xuanmang forcibly, and then the boy's scream came out.

"Shen Nanzhu, what are you doing! Let me go!"

"Ah, let go, don't do this, don't."

"A Ting, I told you, you angered me."

The casual cold voice came out accompanied by a little vibration of struggling and the boy's exclamation. Duan Yu and Xuan Mang outside the door seemed to understand something.

If this is the case, it's really not very easy to trespass!

Xie Yaocha narrowed her eyes, resisted the pain in her shoulder, and shouted loudly.

"Shen Nanzhu, are you a fucking beast, let him go!"

(End of this chapter)