boom!

The woman in gray robe suddenly fell from the air. She looked at the sword on her chest in disbelief. She couldn't believe that she was killed by someone whose cultivation level was not as good as hers.

She suddenly thought of the disappearance of her spiritual power just now, turned to look at Yun Zichu, raised her finger and pointed at him, "You, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she breathed her last.

How could the woman in gray robe imagine that Yun Zichu was eating the same food as usual, but with added spices?

It can only be said that she underestimated his ruthlessness.

Wen Renfeng fell to the ground, covered in blood and with exhausted spiritual power. He had won the battle just now, but he was also seriously injured.

"Immortal!"

Wen Renyao and Wen Renkang's expressions changed greatly. They couldn't believe that the immortal they thought was omnipotent was killed like this.

And Yun Zichu seemed to be stimulated, and his attacks on Zhen Shan became more and more cunning and cruel, causing a big gash in her arm.

Zhen Shan looked at the blood pouring out of his arm. The place he had injured back then was now injured by him.

Oh, is this the price she pays for trusting men?

If so, she would admit it!

Zhen Shan's heart grew colder and colder. When Hong Ling attacked, she raised her hand and threw away the hosta he had given her on the second day of their wedding.

Yun Zichu's pupils tightened and he withdrew his inner strength. He did not break the red silk ribbons and allowed them to wrap around him.

Poof!

The entire hosta sank into his heart. He held a sword, split the red silk, and knelt on the ground with one knee. His face was pale, and his white clothes were dyed red with blood.

"Yun Zichu!"

Seeing that he was injured, Wen Renyao threw herself in front of him, but before she could touch him, a sword penetrated her throat.

She stared blankly at the man she had begged for so many years, feeling sad and unwilling.

She went crazy for him, destroyed her conscience for him, abandoned everything for him, and in the end, it was his ruthless sword?

Wen Renyao fell to the ground, and in front of her eyes was the cold and handsome man in the court, confidently and calmly reversing a murder case. At that time, she followed the third emperor brother standing outside the court, and she took a look at him for thousands of years, and she fell in love with him from then on.

Possessed.

For example, if she were not so crazy, would she...

Wen Renyao's mouth gushed out with blood, she twitched a few times and lost her breath.

Zhen Shan was startled, and he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or coldness in his heart, "They say that a couple's kindness lasts for one night, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

Also, if they weren't ruthless, they wouldn't be in a life-or-death situation now.

Yun Zichu fell to the ground and leaned against the pillar. The blood in his chest flowed faster. He raised his thin lips and said, "I also give these words to you."

Zhen Shan looked at his chest that was pierced by the hosta. He didn't know whether it was because of injury or something else. His hands were trembling, but his expression was indifferent. He looked at him condescendingly, "Yun Zichu, I said, I can save you."

Hell, I can still send you there."

"Ha," Yun Zichu lowered his eyes and smiled sarcastically, "I don't regret my choice."

Zhen Shan's eyes trembled, "But I regret it. How could I trust you, such a wolf-hearted person?"

"Pfft," Yun Zichu spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from his mouth, lowered his eyes, and said with utmost mockery, "You have a bad heart and a dog's heart? I can only say that you are stupid. I am only good to you because you are useful.

, Otherwise, why do you think I, a great man, support you, a brothel girl?"

"Haha, brothel girl?"

Zhen Shan smiled miserably, swayed on his feet, and forced himself to steady his body and hold on to his last bit of dignity, "Okay, if you are not worthy of a brothel girl, then what do you mean by being defeated by a brothel girl?"

Yun Zichu lowered his eyes and stopped talking, as if her words had hit a painful spot. He just sat quietly and waited for the passage of life.

But suddenly, warm blood sprinkled on his face.

He raised his head suddenly, his pupils tightened, and there was no longer any indifference and sarcasm, "Shan Shan!"

Yun Zichu stretched out his hand to catch her slipping body and looked at the blood pouring out of her chest, feeling extremely helpless.

"Honglian!" Wen Renfeng's eyes were scarlet, "You are not Wen Renkang!"

Wen Renkang, who was cowering in fear, now held the blood-stained sword, glanced at the body of the gray-robed woman, and sneered disdainfully, "Ah, useless trash!"

He turned around and looked at Wen Renfeng, his eyes filled with strange light and his face covered with spell marks.

"Soul-turning curse, how dare you use the forbidden technique?"

Wen Renfeng's eyes widened, but thinking that they all dared to covet the fortune of the country in the mortal world, a forbidden technique was nothing.

'Wen Renkang' narrowed his eyes, "He is a good young man, but unfortunately he is a disciple of Bu Shen Sect. If you are willing to submit to me, how about I spare your life?"

"Shan Shan, Shan Shan, don't scare me, don't scare me."

Yun Zichu hugged Zhen Shan and reached out to cover her wound, trying to help her stop the bleeding, but blood kept flowing out from his fingers.

What to do? What to do?

Zhen Shan looked at the person who had been determined and indifferent before, but now he was as anxious and helpless as a child, still as wooden as before.

"Don't you think you're insulting yourself by touching me, a brothel girl?"

Blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, and the hatred in her eyes disappeared and was filled with bitterness.

"No, no, I'm a bastard, I deserve to die, Shanshan, I was wrong," Yunzi's first eyes were filled with tears, and he could no longer conceal his attachment and pain, "It's me who didn't protect you, it's me who was too incompetent.

Use it, be good..."

Seeing him like this, Zhen Shan still didn't understand that he had been acting just to make himself hate him.

She was angry and guilty, especially when she touched the blood-stained hosta on his chest, she felt endless regret in her heart.

If only she could trust him a little more.

Zhen Shan raised her hand and stroked his face, "You stupid idiot, why are you so stupid?"

Yun Zichu held her hand in extreme pain, "Uncle Feng came back with a breath and told me that Tingfeng Yuan is gone and you are gone. I want to go back to you and take revenge. He begged me to be patient and let me

In the long run, I... Shanshan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to marry another woman. I thought that if you were gone, I would be nothing more than a walking corpse. As long as I can get revenge, I don't care about anything. I..."

If he knew she was still there, would he use such extreme measures?

But when he found out that she was back, he had already given himself an incurable poison. He couldn't look back. He just wanted her to live well, even if she hated him.

"But, why? I still failed to protect you?" Yun Zichu asked himself heartbreakingly.

Zhen Shan's tears were like broken pearls. She always felt that he betrayed her and was in great pain, but she didn't know that he was in more pain and pain. He even went to the extent of making her hate him in order to let her live well.

He said that she was the only one he had, and everyone in the world could do without him, but not her.

She promised him that she would always believe in him.

But in the end...

In fact, it was she who really broke her promise and tore his heart into pieces.

"Wood, my wood, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yun Zichu shook his head, tears falling, "I'm useless, Shanshan, you, please don't hate me, okay? Don't abandon me, okay?"
Chapter completed!