The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 527 Chrysanthemum Garden Distress (9)
As the boss of the dark guard, An Yi naturally didn't want to choose to commit suicide.But if An Twenties doesn't help him any more, he who is under the control of toxicity will definitely choose this way that he can't face!

"Dark Twenty, kill me!"

He grabbed An Twenties collar and roared.

Darkness cried.Asking him to kill his companion with his own hands, he is still the most respected elder brother all the time, An Nian can't do it, he can't do it!

This is not an enemy, this is the eldest brother who has lived and died together for ten years!
Suddenly, the hands holding An Er's collar began to tremble, An Yi felt a splitting headache.His leg was broken, but under the control of poison, his body still wanted to stand up.The trembling hand reached out to the sword that fell aside. If An Nian didn't make a move, after the poison completely controlled him, the crazy An Yi would kill everyone immediately.

"Brother..." Facing such a cruel request, An Ba raised his sword tremblingly.

In the erratic eyes, I saw An Yi showing a relieved smile.

No, this is Big Brother.They are brothers, companions, and help each other under countless swords.Now, he wants to kill his elder brother with his own hands?
Just when An Nian closed her eyes, at the moment An Yi couldn't wait to swing her sword to kill herself, suddenly, Tang Jingyue reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then turned her hand to hold it tightly.

An Nian turned his head and looked with his breathing tight. The petite princess was standing in front of him, but she was a bit tall.

I didn't expect the princess to grab the sword, I was stunned for a moment, and yelled frantically: "Princess, don't be soft-hearted!" Now is not the time to be willful.An Nian's kung fu, An Yi understands.Even if he broke his leg, An Ba is definitely not his opponent.

Seeing that An Nian made up his mind, the princess took the sword away, adding to the chaos!

Amid An Yi's roar, Tang Jingyue raised her sword and walked to his head. Under the gaze of those crazy blood-red eyes, she pointed the sword at An Yi's heart with a blank expression, and stabbed it down neatly!

"puff."

The sword pierced into the chest, and the sound was like a silk tear.

"Princess!" An Er shouted.He reached out to grab the blade, but it was too late.He saw that the elder brother's chest was pierced, and blood gushed out, which immediately soaked the skirt of his clothes.

Tang Jingyue took a deep breath: "Mistake the poison by mistake and cause a catastrophe. This is the master's punishment for you."

After all, she withdrew her trembling arm.Looking directly at An Yi, eyes suddenly burst into incomparable brilliance: "Be careful in the next life."

The blood-colored eyes gradually dimmed.In the blood-red sight, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of An Yi's eye.They have always known that the princess is not an ordinary woman.

At the last breath of his life, An Yi said: "Thank you...Master."

Paying for his own mistakes, this is An Yi's most willing destination.

"Brother!" An Er broke down in tears.

Tang Jingyue took a step back, wiped off a little moisture from the corners of her eyes, bent over and patted An Er's shoulder: "Stop crying, and bring the wolves. When you go back, I'll be able to bury your eldest brother."

The crisis has not been eliminated, and the movement here can easily be noticed by others.

Hearing this, An Nian quickly wiped away the tears, and stretched out his hand to close An Yi's eyes.Gritting his teeth, he stood up and took the sword, then knelt firmly in front of Tang Jingyue.

He lowered his voice and said: "This subordinate swears to protect the master to the death!"

Tang Jingyue nodded.There is only one hidden guard left, who can only sit and wait for death.You have to find a way out.

She was about to propose to explore the surroundings, when suddenly the sound of extremely howling grass came to her ears.

He looked at Dark Twenty.It was a large number of people who came.Is it reinforcements or the enemy?
(End of this chapter)