Chapter 1940

Including Leng junyang.

She didn't exist in my eyes, so I didn't notice her even though they were only a few steps away.

At that time, Leng junyang, who had just vomited blood and was stimulated by a lot of stimulation, could hardly support him and knelt on one knee.

People also slightly hook the head, the back trembling, you can see that every breath, are very difficult.

I look very weak at first sight.

And this weakness, is the success let Bai Lian suddenly eyes a bright.

The dark road ahead seemed to brighten up all of a sudden.

"Great..."

Mind pan live, eyes again a little move, this time, not much effort, Bai Lian in Leng junyang side two steps place, saw a knife.

It was originally cold Jun Yang in hand, faltering to the ground before throwing, so a look, it seems that even God, also help her?

According to Leng junyang's rebellious state at this moment, if he can pick up the knife to assassinate him, then

As long as you can succeed, even if you can't succeed in taking his life, even if you can only hurt one and a half points, it's all credit. She has enough chips to live!

For the sake of this, no matter Leng junao or Zhao Wanxi, it's hard to spare her life and let her live!

I don't know which string is wrong in my mind. For this idea, Bai Lian thinks more and more about it.

The more I think about it, the more I realize that it is my only chance.

In the hope that gradually ignited, the body also inexplicably have strength, until the accumulation can be enough to stand up, Bai Lian eyes sank, suddenly got up, rushed out.

His steps were still a little flimsy and steady. He didn't care to think much. After rushing over, his first action was to bend down and pick up the knife on the ground.

The weight is a little heavy, and it's very hard. Fortunately, with the support of my heart's belief, I even let her hold it.

Next, just

Time, there are moments of stagnation like a sudden stop.

Just before she picked up the knife and stabbed it to Leng junyang, who was half kneeling on the ground, a sharp sword came from a thick tree crown on the other side.

There is no suspense straight in Bai Lian's chest.

This kind of sword Qi, if it is directed at Leng Jun or Hua Shuying, even for the general bodyguard, or even Zhao Wanxi, is not necessarily able to be very murderous.

However, he had been hit by a concealed weapon in his back, and then fell into the water for a long time. The maintenance of his physical strength had almost reached the extreme of Bai Lian, but it was fatal.

Chest a cold, and then after knowing the pain, opened a hole, there are air-conditioning swish swish to pour in, took away her whole body up and down the only bit of warmth.

It seems to have been frozen. I can't move my limbs. I look down mechanically. It turns out that it's not an illusion. It's a real cut in my chest.

Blood surge, can't stop, pupil, also faintly reflected from the crown of the tree suddenly appeared in the dark Wei figure.

The corner of the mouth, it's incredible shaking.

"How..."

Possible?

It's clearly planned. As long as one step and a little more effort, she can

How can it fail?

The sudden change made Zhao Wanxi's eyes shut.