Chapter 206

The woman in kimono is no other than Xueying's master.

Shanmei chestnut.

See the beautiful chestnut, blood cherry that waves do not startle the heart finally no longer calm.

"Master!"

Xueying's body was shaking uncontrollably, and the tears that never flowed slowly flowed down from the corner of her eyes. Everyone could feel the great sadness in her heart.

Shanmeili's eyes were empty. She didn't seem to hear Xueying's cry. Diandi went to Chen Yunlong and saluted him.

In the astonished eyes of Xueying and Yuantao, Chen Yunlong looks up at the sky and laughs wildly, then his face turns cold. "Go, kill them!" ordered the cold voice

"Hey Yamami chestnut should sound, long knife across the body, eyes gradually become cold.

Keep a close eye on Xueying. Like a cheetah who is about to attack, some of his eyes are violent and have no feelings of master and apprentice.

Looking at the master who doted on himself since childhood, he seems to have changed himself. Xueying's heart beat hard, and her nails were deeply tied to the palm of her hand, and she didn't feel the pain.

"She is no longer your master!" Yuan Tao sighed heavily.

Xueying shudders all over her body. She naturally knows the meaning of Yuantao's words.

Her master, has become a puppet, has become her enemy.

But know is to know, let blood cherry and yamami chestnut confrontation, she is some can not afford a knife.

The fierce light flashed in shanmeili's eyes. The next second the clogs sounded, the long knife had already cleaved to Xueying's neck.

This sword with the wind, if cut on the neck of Xueying, it will cut off her beautiful head.

Xueying pulls Yuantao back and forth several steps, and narrowly avoids the knife.

Yamami chestnut but burst a drink, seems to have no intention to let blood cherry, samurai knife again toward blood cherry.

In the face of the master's ruthless and cruel move, Xueying is very passive to avoid, and dare not fight back.

With the sound of Ding, a big tree behind Xueying was cut off by shanmeili.

The crowd has been in that super strong momentum under the pressure, consciously back a lot.

Yuan Tao was also protected by Li Jiayao and others.

"Yuantao, why don't you change me?" Looking at the two people in front of you, Li Jiayao light way.

He can best understand Xueying's mood. If one day, he has to face his comrades in arms who have been able to trust his back, Li Jiayao can't do it.

This is why he has been avoiding, dare not face the reason.

He is a teacher and a father all his life. ***

Chen Yunlong also valued this point, so he would kill Xueying in shanmeili at this time.

"No, let her do it herself!" Yuan Tao shook his head slowly.

"But..."

"This is her heart knot. If she doesn't make it, she will become a disabled person in the future." Yuan Tao's voice sank.

Even so. However, Yuan Tao's heart was not as calm as it seemed. His heart raised his voice and his eyes were fixed on the war.

Shua, Shanmei chestnut a knife cut blood cherry waist, blood immediately gushed out.

If Xueying didn't dodge quickly, it was estimated that this knife could cut her in half.

Yuan Tao's heart was shaking violently. He wanted to ask Xueying to fight back, but his voice seemed to be blocked, even a simple tone could not be sent out.

Wipe a waist of blood, blood cherry looking at the palm of the blood are shaking.

"Master!" Xueying couldn't help shouting at shanmeili.

But in response to her, it was a merciless attack.

When yamami chestnut stabbed her heart, Xueying held up the samurai sword and blocked the fatal blow with the blade.

The two knives hit each other and made a "Ding" sound. Xueying couldn't stand the force and stepped back several steps before stopping.

I gasped for breath. Blood cherry slowly stood straight body, in her holding a knife on the mouth of the tiger, very obvious burst out of two blood marks.

And the blood on her waist is also trickling down. Dyed the ground red.

Looking at the blood on the ground, shanmeizi's attack is a little slow, the godless, empty eyes also slightly fluctuate.

Shanmei chestnut mouth slightly open. I don't know what I said to Xueying. It should be Japanese.

Xueying trembled all over her body and began to tremble violently, as if in a fierce ideological struggle.

Finally. She slowly picked up the samurai sword and assumed an offensive posture.

Although Shanmei Chestnut's face is always cold, Yuan Tao is not sure whether it is his own illusion, he was surprised to find. Shanmei chestnut seems to be laughing.

At the moment when Xueying raises the samurai sword, anyone can feel that the momentum of Xueying rises abruptly, and the surrounding air drops again. I was surrounded by cold."Oh Xueying drinks lightly, points on the ground with her right foot, ties her waist, and shakes her wrist with a samurai sword.

She's been defending and she's finally starting to move. For the first time, he launched an attack on Shanmei chestnut.

The latter's eyes once again surged a burst of rapid fluctuations. At the moment of Xueying's attack, his body tilted back beyond the common sense of physics and avoided the fatal knife.

But Xueying's second knife also came. The pace is far beyond the speed just now, and in an instant, the domineering knife has swept to the noodles of Shanmei chestnut.

This fast to dazzling speed, so that people around can not help but take a few breaths of air conditioning.

Come on, it's so fast!

It's so fast that the naked eye can hardly figure out their body shapes. They can only barely see the flash of knife light.

With a tear and pull. The sound of knife across the body rings, and the figures of blood cherry and shanmeili appear again.

They stood face to face two meters apart.

Blood cherry and Shanmei chestnut did not move.

Like two still statues.

Quiet!

Now the quiet needle can be heard, followed by the overwhelming sense of depression, everyone's heart is heavy.

Staring at the two people in the presence with wide eyes, it seems that they even forget to breathe.

Tick tock

Tick tock

The bright red blood dripped from the belly of shanmeizi and dyed the kimono in front of her body, like a gorgeous and delicate blood flower.

Blood in the gradual expansion of her face but a sad smile.

Yes. She smile, smile is very brilliant, like the plum blossom in March.

Yuan Tao's throat surged rapidly, and his body trembled slightly.

He saw it clearly. Xueying's samurai sword has been broken into two pieces, and the cut-off blade is inserted in the belly of shanmeili.

However, from the standing point of view of two people, it is impossible for Xueying to pierce the belly of Shanmei chestnut. Unless it's Shanmei chestnut who comes forward and catches the knife with her body.

Doesn't that mean

Shanmei chestnut is suicidal!

She's killing herself! She is letting Xueying kill her with a knife.

Yuan Tao was shaking wildly. Finally, he took a deep breath and sighed heavily.

"Poop".

Xueying kneels down to Shanmei chestnut heavily. The broad sunglasses on his face also fell to the ground, revealing his peerless face, pale as paper.

She did not speak, crystal tears like broken beads drop by drop, mixed with blood, fell on people's hearts silently.

Autumn wind blowing, rolling up the leaves on the ground, silent, is so desolate.

Slowly, the chestnut fell back.

There was no pain on her face, only a smile of relief.

Xueying kneels on the ground and climbs towards the beautiful chestnut step by step and holds her in his arms. Gently cover her eyes with your hands.

All of a sudden, Yuantao felt a cold neck, looked up in doubt, and was surprised to find out. Little snowflakes are floating in the sky.

It's snowing!

This snow is so sudden, the first snow in winter, not sooner or later, like the heart of blood cherry, cold to the extreme.

Heavy snow fell one after another, hitting people's faces and hair, falling on the ground, and blending with the bright red blood stains.

There is a strange aesthetic feeling.

Xueying holding the body of shanmeizi, sitting quietly on the ground, with her head lowered, she did not say a word, did not cry or laugh.

Flakes of snow flying, slowly falling on her black hair, her delicate hair, seems to be dyed with a few snowflakes.

First, the light, the color is more and more thick, more and more thick, to the last pale as snow, a black hair instantly turned white.

It's sad to the extreme.

All of them were shocked to see Xueying's white hair, and felt that the chest was pressed by a mountain, which made them breathless.

Yuan Tao's heart is shaking.

Silently, he sighed a long time, and his eyes were cold as a knife at Chen Yunlong.

"How do you want to die?"

A huge, abundant and full of the breath of death gushed from Yuantao and spread to everyone's mind like a majestic tide

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