"Chu Shaoyang, you dare to touch her!"

Namucuo suddenly swung the machete in his hand and cut down on Chu Shaoyang's arm. His move was just an empty move. He wanted to force Chu Shaoyang to retreat.

How to know Chu Shaoyang did not dodge, did not shrink at all.

"Chi" a light sound, is the sound of the blade into the meat.

The sharp blade deeply cut into Chu Shaoyang's right arm. Blood gushed out and quickly dyed half of his arm red.

But at the same time, his right palm has been pressed on her shoulder, and his blood flows along the palm of his hand on her bright red wedding dress, making her red dress even scarlet.

He didn't let go!

Although the blade of his right arm penetrated into the bone and hurt his heart, he still held her left shoulder tightly. The harder he tried, the more blood gushed out.

Soon, half of her skirt was red with his blood.

The blood is hot!

Rao was always quiet and could not help moving at this time.

"Chu Shaoyang, are you crazy? Why don't you pull back? Do you know your arm will be cut off! " She said hoarsely, looking at his red eyes.

If Namucuo had not taken back half of his strength after cutting it out, Chu Shaoyang's right arm would have been removed.

"Yes, I'm crazy. I've been crazy for you! I don't care if I break my arm! Does it hurt to see me bleeding? If your heart can still feel pain for me, it means you still have me in your heart! It's nothing to break an arm. As long as you can keep your heart, I don't care to let him cut off my limbs

Because of too much blood loss, Chu Shaoyang's face became more and more pale, and his hand holding her shoulder began to tremble weakly.

But he didn't care. He just looked at her face and laughed.

"Ning'er, would you like to go with me?"

When he saw his blood, he clearly saw the heartache in her eyes, and it was useless for her to cover up again. He knew that he knew that she had him in her heart!

Shen Ning's heart really began to feel inexplicable pain.

The familiar and strange pain made her unable to breathe. She pressed her hand on her chest and felt her heart beat faster and faster. She bit her lips.

That feeling came again. She knew that if she continued to look into Chu Shaoyang's eyes and listen to his words that made her heart crack, she would faint again.

"Namco!" She forced her eyes away from him, not to look at him, not to listen to him, and extended her hand to Namco.

Namco held her hand and pulled her. She was out of Chu Shaoyang's control. He protected her behind her, and her tall body covered her tightly.

Chu Shaoyang's right hand stretched forward, trying to grasp a piece of her sleeve, but in mid air, he was powerless to hang down.

Although Namucuo's knife did not cut off his arm, the blade and bone of the knife were extremely serious. The whole arm would have been too weak to have any strength. If it had not been supported by a strong will, he would have fallen down.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were black, his body was on the verge of falling, and he could fall down at any time, but he was still staring at her.

"Ning'er, follow me." He said again, with a hint of prayer in his eyes.

Shen Ning closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and looked indifferent.

"It's too late. It's too late. I'll never go with you."

Chu Shaoyang's last strength was drained. He could no longer hold on and fell from the high chariot.

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