After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 980 Because I Like You

That young city lord who was so proud when we first met was now lying in his arms dying.

His complexion was as pale as paper, and his life was passing by bit by bit.

In the vast world, the fighting continues.

Wei Chu and Duanmu Fan looked at each other, one was terrified, the other was relieved.

After a while, a loud voice cut through the forest, "Duanmufan, are you a fool!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his fist violently, but the fist withdrew when it landed on Duanmufan's cheek.

Duanmufan laughed suddenly, bright red blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and condensed into ice on the snow.

The bursts of coldness in Wei Chu's heart gradually melted under Duanmufan's smile, and became a ray of warm winter sun shooting into his heart.

He raised his hand tremblingly, trying to touch his cheek, but it slipped down countless times.

Wei Chu tremblingly took his hand and pressed it to his cheek.

"Why?" Wei Chu said the three words very forcefully.

He obviously disliked him all the time, but why would he stand up to protect him at a critical moment?
Duanmufan closed his eyes slowly, a tear slowly slipped down from the corner of his eye.

He knew that he still kept a tiger in his heart. In this life, it may come out of the cage to fulfill his original dream, or it may turn into bones under the gentle rose.

But today, everything, both possible and impossible, is over.

However, he was content with it.

His lips opened and closed, and after a long time, he uttered a word as lightly as the moon, and that voice seemed to blend into the boundless and lonely coldness.

"Because... I like you..."

Wei Chu was taken aback, his eyes seemed to be unfocused and looked forward, and Duan Mufan's hand on his cheek suddenly loosened at this moment.

Heavy, falling on the snow, no longer able to startle any waves.

At this moment, Wei Chu suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, sweeping his whole body.

The past acquaintance with Duanmufan came to mind one by one, it turned out that it was not annoying.

He raised his head and suppressed the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and the next moment, he hugged Duanmufan into his arms like crazy again.

As many mountains of prosperity as there are in this world, there are as many seas of disillusionment, as much love for life, as much fear of death.

When Yin Jiuqing rode in on a maroon horse, he immediately saw Duanmu Fan lying in Wei Chu's arms.

His scimitar was buried on one side, covered by heavy snow bit by bit, while Wei Chu began to cry.

She frowned slightly, raised the Wanggui sword in her hand and joined the battle.

She sneered, and the sharp blade in her hand was like a bloodthirsty magic sword.

It gave people a shock like thunder and turbulence.

She came to Gu Qingyu's side through layers of killing, and smiled at the man.

Her black eyes seemed to be lit up with a glass lamp in an instant, and they were dark and bright.

She was dressed in white, holding a blood-stained sword, standing in the wind and snow, her bright red lips whispered softly, "Young Master Gu, are you here all right?"

A rare smile floated on the man's face, against the blood all over his body, he was weird and horrified, like a devil who came out of hell.

"When I came, I found a trail, we exited from there, and then went straight to Shangdu."

In the icy and snowy world, her blue hair is like flowing springs, holding a long sword, and those strange eyes seem to be bewitched, making people inevitably indulge in the grace of the glances and smiles.

Slowly, trembling, sinking.

(End of this chapter)