Eternal Love

   Chapter 10: I just want to protect you (1) 2

-at this time-

   "...you, you let me go and run away alone—"

   Yinyin in her arms wakes up

   "Huh? Are you awake?"

  Looking at Yinyin who was sober in his arms, Zhao Ziheng was full of surprises...

   Yinyin’s mouth angles slightly upward, her face pale, and she said with some sadness: “Anyway, I’m alive and it’s only a curse to others, it’s better to die earlier—”

  Zhao Ziheng was stunned, this tone is really exactly the same as her...

   "...I, I almost killed your wife before, so, I am more than guilty of death—"

   Yinyin sneered sadly and strenuously

   "I forbid you to say that!"

  Zhao Ziheng’s angry words surprised Yinyin...

"...Who said that you are a scourge? What did you die earlier? What death is more guilty? These are not suitable for you, I believe you, just like before, I believe you, you just like knife mouth tofu heart, you are me All of it, I forbid you to say that again!" Zhao Ziheng's words shocked Yinyin. These words are so familiar. Yinyin looked at Zhao Ziheng with incredible eyes...

   "I'm sorry, I'm late, I said, even if you die, I will protect you, so you must live, just for me, okay? Shu Er?"

  Looking at Yinyin's expression, Zhao Ziheng's expression became gentle! When she heard the familiar name that could no longer be familiar, Yinyin was stunned and looked at Zhao Ziheng with her eyes wide open...

   "...you, you are—"

  Yinyin couldn’t believe it, and even thought she was dreaming...

The assassin headed by    sarcastically said: "Kiss me and me at the moment of death, you should go to **** together and continue to do desperate mandarin ducks!"

  The assassin dropped with a gesture, and many bows and arrows attacked Zhao Ziheng and Yinyin. Zhao Ziheng turned around to protect Yinyin without saying a word, and more than a dozen bows and arrows went straight into Zhao Ziheng's body...

   Yinyin was shocked and speechless

   Zhao Ziheng and Yinyin, who lost their balance with many arrows in their bodies, turned down their horses together. Zhao Ziheng's mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. The painful expression made Yinyin feel very heartbroken...

"no, do not want-"

  Yinyin, who was also seriously injured, did not receive the slightest arrow injury under the protection of Zhao Ziheng, but the result was so huge...

   "Go!"

  The headed assassin gestured with both hands, and more than a dozen assassins dismounted and drew their swords to attack Zhao Ziheng and Yin Yin...

   Seeing that the enemy was about to come in front of him, Zhao Ziheng suddenly pushed away Yinyin like a tiger, drew his sword and stood up: "Go away, I will stop them—"

   "...No, I won't go, I have to go together—"

   Yinyin was very heartbroken. Before Zhao Ziheng could answer, the assassins rushed up, and Zhao Ziheng also rushed into the crowd to fight...

Yinyin dragged her badly wounded body on her knees and crawled on the ground. She watched Zhao Ziheng's battle anxiously. Fortunately, Zhao Ziheng's skill was good. He wiped out the three assassins in a blink of an eye, but he was helplessly wounded behind him. The assassin had the opportunity to take advantage. Zhao Ziheng’s left back shoulder was chopped. The injured Zhao Ziheng stumbled on one knee and knelt on one knee. He supported his body with a sword and a sword to prevent him from falling. He glared at every assassin present with a look like The ghosts and spirits exuded like ghosts and gods, and the assassins who felt Zhao Ziheng's spirits and spirits suddenly felt awe as if they were being stared at by ghosts and gods, and they couldn't help but retreat...

   "What are you guys doing? Don't get rid of him quickly!"

The assassin headed by    was a little far away, so he might not have noticed. Seeing his subordinates backed up, they became angry. Hearing the leader's words, the assassins suddenly plucked up the courage to attack Zhao Ziheng again.

Zhao Ziheng looked at the enemy who rushed up again, feeling very heavy, but he still stood up with difficulty, because he knew that if he fell, Yinyin would be killed too. Although his life is not important, But Yinyin must have nothing to do. This is the only reason that urges him to stand up and fight with his severely injured body, and it is also the only sustenance of life, so he cannot die or fall...

  Wind

  Rain

  Thunder

  Lightning

  Zhao Ziheng exhausted his last strength to solve the enemy who came up, but he was more injured as a result. He knelt on the ground and looked at the enemies in front of him. He reluctantly got up and turned around and came to Yinyin...

  Although it is raining, you can still clearly see the tears in Yinyin's eyes.

  Zhao Ziheng fell on one knee and knelt in front of Yinyin, stroking Yinyin’s face gently and said, "Do you believe me?"

   Yinyin nodded

   "Hey, I didn't expect to be still struggling before death, you guys will go together—"

  This time, all the assassins rushed up, what exactly would Zhao Ziheng do? Zhao Ziheng struggled to help Yinyin and turned to face the assassin, watching dozens of assassins rushing up, he was helpless...

  Zhao Ziheng stared at the enemy in front of him and whispered: "Hold on to me—"

   Yinyin listened to Zhao Ziheng's words, and grasped Zhao Ziheng tightly with both hands. Zhao Ziheng immediately turned to face the cliff and the rough sea in front of him...

  Zhao Ziheng looked at Yinyin in his arms and said, "Are you afraid?"

   Yinyin raised her head and her pale face just smiled and shook her head: "As long as you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything!"

  Zhao Ziheng smiled with satisfaction

  The assassins were curious about Zhao Ziheng’s actions and stopped.

   "What do they want to do?"

  As a flash of lightning fell, Zhao Ziheng hugged Yinyin and jumped off the cliff...

  "Yinyin—"

   Is Zhou Yan’s voice? Are they catching up? Zhao Ziheng's gesture of jumping off the cliff holding Yinyin shocked everyone, including the assassin and Zhou Yan who had just arrived...

  In the storm, the assassins were quickly suppressed by soldiers chasing Zhao Ziheng and Yin Yin!

  Zhou Yan was the first to ran to the edge of the cliff. Under the cliff, the waves were surging and the waves were tumbling, and there was already no one...

  The cry like a piercing lung was submerged in this torrential rain

  This is the second time

   Losing his beloved for the second time

  The second time I can’t save it like this

  The second time I can only watch it like this