Traitor

Chapter 244 Ah Yan, This Is The Last Time I Call You That

Zhao Wuyou looked at the moonlight in his eyes, and smiled coldly, "You may not have noticed that the cuff of the middle coat you are used to wearing was pulled out by Hanyin with his nails. To ordinary people, this detail is not at all important. You will be noticed, but I never thought that you would not notice either. Is it because it was too dark at the beginning, or because you were too flustered? Or because you have killed too many people and you have become blindly confident."

Hu Qing clenched the cold sword in his hand, and suddenly sneered twice, "Even so, what can I do? Master Zhao thinks he has the right to criticize my mistakes here now? Your life is in my hands right now. Although I can't get what is on Mr. Zhao's body anymore, but... Mr. Zhao may not be able to see the sun of tomorrow, some secrets can only be secrets."

The cold sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was sharp.

Zhao Wuyou frowned and looked around, there was inevitably a chill in the bright place.She seemed to be looking for something, or waiting for something, but how could Zhao Wuyou's mind be guessed.

At the moment when the cold sword struck, Zhao Wuyou only felt a tightening of his wrist, and he had already been dragged back several steps.There was white fog and confusion, covering her sight, followed by a familiar hug and a familiar breath.

She knew it wasn't Mu Baili, and she also knew who it was.

For a moment, she was forced to recall the time in the past, those youthful days that can't go back but can only be recalled.

Hu Qing disappeared, and in the world where things changed and stars changed, only she and Jian Yan were left looking at each other.At the moment when the four eyes met, there was not much surprise on Zhao Wuyou's face, but more of a kind of disappointment, a kind of indifferent alienation.

She smiled, a little sadly, her eyes were full of disappointment with Jian Yan.

She is not a person who is easily disappointed, but at this moment she feels that her relationship with Jian Yan is really over, and this time there is no room for change.

"Worriless?" Jian Yan took a deep breath, "What's wrong with you?" He looked around, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

"Take me out?" Zhao Wuyou let out a long breath, "Jian Yan, when did you learn how to form formations? I have known you for more than ten years, why have I never heard you mention it? How many things are you hiding from me? Mine? It wasn’t until today that I realized that I didn’t know you at all. For so many years, I was too conceited to realize that you hid so deeply. I underestimated you, and today is also me It's your fault."

Jian Yan looked at her fixedly, "If I say that everything I do is for you, would you believe it?"

"You colluded with Wuji Palace and wanted to take my life because of me?" Her face was cold and her eyes were cold, "Now you are cooperating with Prince Qi You's Palace again, intending to sabotage the peace, and for this reason you did not hesitate to kill Barry and set the blame on me. It's also for me? Jian Yan, you want me to believe you, but what do you use to make me believe you? Over ten years of friendship, I have given you time and time again, but the answers you have given me are time and time again. disappointment."

Hearing this, Jian Yan's first reaction was not to argue, but to quickly look around, "You..."

"I don't know who your master is, but I know that your formation was stolen from others. The stolen things will have to be returned sooner or later. I have been prepared in my heart since the accident in the deserted house. I thought you might set up an formation, so..." Zhao Wuyou lowered his head and smiled wryly, "You fell for it."

"Everything is just acting to lure me into the game?" Jian Yan stared at her with reddish eyes, "Hehuan, when did you become so cold and heartless? I have been with you for more than ten years, even a stubborn stone should be covered by me Is it hot? Why? Why can't you like me a little bit? Even a little bit is fine."

Zhao Wuyou took two steps back and stood with his hands behind his back. That white dress was better than snow.She stood there, looking into the distance with blurred eyes, "A Yan, this is the last time I call you that. All explanations are pale. From the day you colluded with Wuji Palace, you should have thought that there will be today .This formation will be broken soon, you can either fight trapped beasts, or choose the whole corpse."

"Didn't you see that I have been saving you these few times? From Zao Wou-ki, from Hu Qing, I have saved you. I don't want to hurt you. Hehuan, why don't you understand?" Jane Yan Yinse choked up, "You want me to die?"

"The so-called saving people is your own selfishness, does it have something to do with me?" Zhao Wuyou looked back at him coldly, "I knew just now that you would definitely come and take me away, so I want to tell you alone A few words. Even without you, Hu Qing can't hurt me, do you think I'm a fool? Will you be waiting for Hu Qing to kill me?"

"Jian Yan, I don't know you, and you don't know me, so we are even. I will visit you on this day next year, and this matter will become your glory. I will treat the princess as appropriate. , your Jane family will not be implicated."

Jian Yan's expression became extraordinarily weird, half smiling but not smiling, half crying but not crying, with tears welling in his eyes.He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. The woman he had loved for so many years was dressed in white clothes, which was his favorite color.

But why did it become so frosty?

He never knew that he was wrong, and always felt that he had paid so much for her, and she should give the same in return.But he forgot that there are some things that don't count on rewards, and they must be repaid voluntarily, otherwise wishful thinking can only move himself and disgust others.

"You still want to kill me?" He stood there with a dull expression.

"Why do I feel at ease if I don't kill you?" Zhao Wuyou looked at him with no emotion in his eyes, only indifference. The emperor's hope. But the longer you stay, the more dangerous it is, and I have no way out today. If you don't die, this negotiation will lead to chaos sooner or later."

"Jian Yan, I didn't expect that in the end, all the nine clans of your Jian family will be destroyed and will be lost by my hands. I am not hard-hearted, and my heart has been warmed for you. It is because you have never cherished it and are too self-righteous. To this day ..."

Before the sound fell, he had already hugged her, "Don't move, let me hug you for the last time. Hehuan, I like you, you will never know how much I like you, I really love you."

"I cooperated with Wuji Palace because they said that they can take out the Butterfly Gu from your body and make your body better. Do you know how afraid I am of that thing in your body, eroding your life. Every time I see you like this Looking weak, you know the torment in my heart."

"I never wanted you to die, but I failed again and again, and failed to protect you again and again. Hehuan, all I did was just want to take you away, want you to be with me, and leave North Korea. Don't leave to intrigue."

"Don't you like freedom the most? I really..."

It was the sound of the blade piercing into the body, accompanied by the surging and hot blood.The taste of blood filled his throat, Jian Yan still hugged Zhao Wuyou, and hugged him even tighter.Tears welled up in my eyes, accompanied by choked up voice, "I really just want to be with you, I want you to be well..."

Jian Yan's body gradually slid down, and he fell heavily on the ground, only gasping, but his eyes were still fixed on Zhao Wuyou.Zhao Wuyou stood there, the short blade in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and his white as jade hand was covered with blood.

Jian Yan's painful groans kept coming from his ears, Zhao Wuyou's hand in his sleeve trembled slightly, and gradually curled into a fist.The palm was full of Jian Yan's blood.She is not Suxi, she can't kill with one stab, after the first stab, she has lost the courage to stab the second time.

She had killed many people before, but this was the first time she killed with her own hands, her childhood sweetheart.

However, this childhood sweetheart was still repeating curse-like words until his death, saying that he loved her over and over again.

His feet softened, Zhao Wuyou knelt beside Jian Yan, his face was still cold and unfeeling, "I never thought that one day I would personally settle the matter between you and me, or with blood. A Yan, just How about this!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou regained some sobriety and rationality in his mind, grasped the dagger again, and slowly stood up.Lowering his eyebrows, he took one last look at Jian Yan who was lying in a pool of blood. At this time, he should actually make another cut.

He looked up at the woman he loved, holding the knife that killed him in his hand, there was no emotion on his face, and he didn't see the past love.He should have known that she is such a cold person, only ruthless can be invincible.

There was a difficult smile on the corners of his lips, and tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes, "Death, death is in your hands, it's okay...so you can remember me forever."

"I won't remember you, I will completely forget you." Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "You can go at ease! I will take good care of you at home, right as if the things you have done to me are all A dream."

Zhao Wuyou thought, it was time to make up for it, otherwise the more it dragged on, the harder it would be to let go.The hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking, but it stabbed anyway.Blood splashed on the back of her hand, staining her eyes red.

Jian Yan looked at her with wide eyes, and saw the tears in her eyes slowly slipping down and falling vertically.For this friendship, draw a full stop.

The fog around quickly dissipated, it turned out that Hu Qing was separated from them by a distance, but now he has already flew towards Zhao Wuyou.In addition to Hu Qing, there was also Mu Baili who soared into the sky.

The bony hand pinched the cold sword in mid-air, and there was no emotion on the thick and colorful face, but the eyes were full of strong and cruel light.Leng Jian was broken into several pieces, and Hu Qing's body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

With a flick of his sleeves, Mu Baili fell gracefully, standing some distance away from Zhao Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)