Phoenix in the sky

Chapter 163 Long Street Assassination

Chapter 163 Assassination on Long Street ([-])

Nangong Wulei was fighting with one person, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that one person was about to attack Yaoyue, but Yaoyue didn't notice the enemy behind him at all.Nangong Wulei didn't even think about it, so she rushed towards Yaoyue and stood in front of him.

The long sword entered his body, blood spurted out, and Nangong Wulei fell slowly.

"No" Yaoyue yelled, hugged Nangong Wulei's fallen body, and knelt down on the ground.Why, why did Nangong Wulei want to save himself, he clearly knew that he hated him, but at this moment he still chose to block that sword for himself.

A place in Yaoyue's heart began to slowly collapse.However, he didn't know that Nangong Wulei did this only because he was the one the assassins wanted to kill, and Yaoyue was innocent. He didn't want innocent people to die for him, especially the people around Leng Yue.

The wrong kind of love.If Nangong Wulei knew that it was because of the sword he blocked that almost killed Leng Yue later, maybe he would not have done so.Of course, people are not gods and cannot predict their own future, or maybe this is the so-called fate. Before you know it, life is running according to the destiny.

"Big trouble, you are so stupid." Yaoyue murmured, heartbroken and at a loss.

There is nothing in his eyes, only him in front of him, and the long sword dangling on his body, piercing Yaoyue's eyes so painfully.

Assassinating the man of Nangong Wulei, seeing that the sword hit his heart, even the god Da Luo would not be able to save him, and with the blood gushing out of his mouth, Nangong Wulei would undoubtedly die.

One trick succeeded, and my heart was full of joy.

With a gesture from the leader, the besieged were instantly evacuated without a single body left behind, as if the premeditated assassination did not exist at all.Only the puddles of blood witnessed the fierce siege just now, the life-and-death contest just now.

The long street returned to calm, leaving only kneeling Yaoyue and lying Nangong Wulei, lonely and sad.

A gust of wind blew gently, and the bloody smell spread, and the leaves rustled, like mourning, whimpering, or regret.

"Yueyue, help me,,, tell you,,, your son, I can't,,, cough,,, photo,,, Gu,,, he, cough,,, invite him,,, more Guaranteed." After struggling to finish these words, Nangong Wulei tilted his head to Yaoyue's chest, and passed out.

"No, big trouble, you won't die, I won't let you die, do you hear?" Yaoyue saw Nangong Wu teardrops hanging on one side, eyes closed, and yelled at him, one at a time. Shaking him vigorously, hoping to wake him up, the movements were fierce and crazy.

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