famous moon

Chapter 414 Empathy
Her eyes followed Huang Zhiyuan all the time, following his ups and downs, at the moment when he was hurt, she almost empathized with her, couldn't help but staggered, wishing she could go to his side immediately and block the knife for him.

And when he cut off the opponent's head, or pierced the opponent's body with a knife, she actually felt a long-lost sense of happiness.

This feeling still lingered in her heart when she was a special soldier. Every time she completed a mission, she watched her opponent fall in pain in front of her.

There was only one gangster left, and Huang Zhiyuan was also wounded. Apart from the knife on his back, there were several wounds on his arms, shoulders, and legs.

Fortunately, the wounds in other places are not serious, only the one on the back is shocking.

The thug looked around in disbelief, and his eyes fell on the corpses all over the floor. His eyes showed unspeakable terror.

In the past, he killed like hemp, licked blood on the knife edge, never thought about the issue of life and death, he was the one who made people die, no one could decide his life and death, but now, the young man in front of him is like a ghost Yan Luo holds the power of his life and death.

Huang Zhiyuan had a wicked sneer on his face, the thug's heart was about to break from the laughter, he trembled, he didn't dare to fight the man in front of him anymore, he turned his horse's head, and fled away like flying .

But how could Huang Zhiyuan let him escape? The Ice Soul Dragon Sparrow flew out of his hand and directly penetrated into the man's back. I swallowed.

Huang Zhiyuan rode his horse over, and when he got to him, he didn't dismount, but bent slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull out the Ice Soul Dragon Sparrow.

A precious knife is a precious knife, no matter what kind of slashing, no matter how many people are slashed, it is still like a brand new knife, without any gaps or blood.

When Huang Zhiyuan came in front of Lin Qinghe, Lin Qinghe was still standing there in a daze. There were corpses all over the floor and the pungent smell of blood. Her eyes had a look of disbelief.

"He'er." Huang Zhiyuan came on his horse, stopped beside her, and said, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me over there? Why did you come here again? It's not very safe to be so close."

Lin Qinghe looked at Huang Zhiyuan in front of her. He was covered with bright stars all over the sky, carrying a full moon on his back, like a god descending. She had never seen such a Huang Zhiyuan.

"Zhiyuan." Lin Qinghe finally yelled. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that the person in front of her was Ruan Zhihao, but Ruan Zhihao's martial arts were not as powerful. Moreover, Ruan Zhihao used a sword and never used a knife.

"He'er," Huang Zhiyuan smiled, and Lin Qinghe finally returned to reality with a bad look on his face. He said, "I'm here, what do you want to order from He'er? Well, you must be worried about me, right?"

Lin Qinghe glared at him, stretched out her hand, and said, "Pull me onto the horse without hesitation!"

"Yes!" Huang Zhiyuan smiled lightly, as innocent as a child, he stretched out his hand to hold Lin Qinghe's little hand, only to feel a burst of coldness, soft as if boneless, and extremely delicate.

With a slight movement, Lin Qinghe got on the horse, and she said, "Tell me quickly, how deep you are hiding."

Huang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "No, in front of He'er, I will always be as innocent as a child."

"Nonsense!" Lin Qinghe looked back slightly, glared at him, and said, "Your martial arts are so good, but you told me that you don't know martial arts, how can you explain it?"

"Let me ask you a question first, He'er, is tonight's scene exciting?"

"It's pretty exciting, and I can't take my eyes off it."

"That's pretty good. It's my honor to make He'er feel wonderful, and my painstaking efforts are not in vain."

(End of this chapter)