【Then you have no way out!】

The last word fell, and the illusion instantly dissipated, turning into a sword in front of him. This sword was not the one that Luan Xin often hung his sword belt, but a simple and shiny long sword. The sword body was extremely thin and shiny, which could reflect his face.

It is the sword of the Lord.

This thought quietly emerged from Luan Xin's chaotic thoughts.

He trembled his fingers and held the hilt of the sword and picked up the sword.

The moment the sword edge hit the neck, a tiny blood mark was left. As long as his wrist was slightly pressed, the sword that was as sharp as mud could take him away like the master took away countless enemies.

After a long time, the sword edge did not move at all.

On the contrary, Luan Xin lowered his head slightly and laughed.

The laughter was overflowing from his chest little by little, and a little madness could be heard. Luan Xin was sure that the words the Lord often spoke were true, whether it was a literary scholar or a brave warrior, none of them were in a normal state: "Is this drama good?"

The anger on the eyebrows and eyes was stained with a little gloomy!

The time around the cessation begins to flow again.

Inside the house, Shen Tang put the wooden box on the lid with a snap.

"You go to Tangyuan to tell Sepi Laocai... Ah, no, I'm telling Wen Yangong a good news, Qiu's family has sent a redeem silver. He is free again, and I will send someone to escort him back to Qiu's family tomorrow." Shen Tang's happy voice penetrated Luan Xin's ears. The next second Luan Xin, who was ignored by the whole world, had a sense of existence again. The two in the room were alarmed by his breath.

"Who is outside?"

A palm wind rushed towards Luan Xin.

Not fatal, but it can make people unable to move.

Shen Tang and Gu Chi drove out, Luan Xin looked at the two people standing opposite, and they also looked at him. Even in the dream, the Lord did not kill him without discrimination, but just frowned and asked, "Who are you? How is my sword in your hands?"

"The old minister under Qiu Wenyan's tent?" Gu Chi recognized Luan Xin. When he thought of what he and his lord had planned just now, Gu Chi became murderous and said, "Lord, this person cannot be kept."

Luan Xin sneered: "I didn't completely wrong you."

No matter in any situation, Gu Chi is the one who is the most murderous.

A slander is a slanderer, and a virtue is in and out of dreams.

Gu Chi was a little puzzled by his words.

What do you mean by saying these guzzling things for no reason? I thought that pretending to be a god can save my life by chance?

Shen Tang said: "How much have you heard?"

Luan Xin asked back: "Why did the Lord insist on killing Qiu Wenyan?"

He finally asked this question and waited for the answer.

Shen Tang was surprised by his name, looked at the sword in the other party's hand, with a broken fragile expression, and the moist eyes that were almost crying made her feel for no reason that she would let her down. Gu Chi also noticed it and secretly gave her an elbow.

Transmit the message into secret: [Master?]

Listen, I'm just calling myself lord.

This old minister Qiu Wenyan actually called the Lord?

Where did you get into romantic debts?

Chen Tang was speechless, knowing that it was impossible to keep this person alive, but he didn't mind letting the other party be a wise ghost before his death: "Why do you have to kill him? First, it is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, otherwise everyone would think I could step on it, and second, it is because he offended Gongxiqiu."

Luan Xin guessed the first reason, but he didn't know there was a second one. He asked bitterly, "When will you offend General Gongxi?"

Chen Tang: "Not long ago, in front of the formation."

Luan Xin murmured: "In front of the formation?"

"Hey, I'm a slut... it's Qiu Wenyan. When he broke the defense, he cursed in front of the three armies, 'Gong Xiqiu, I ** your ancestors'. Gong Xiqiu cares about his ancestors' most. If I don't kill him, Gong Xiqiu will also secretly make people."

Luan Xin had no doubt about this possibility.

This is something Gong Xiqiu can do.

If the Lord could let Mr. Wen Yan go, the Duke Xiqiu refused to accept it.

He sighed, "So that's it."

Chen Tang said to Luan Xin: "I can't keep you."

Seeing the familiar long sword pressing against his neck, Luan Xin Chaos's heart once again regained his tranquility and said softly: "Finding Knowledge."

Chen Tang made a request before cutting his neck.

"If you don't have to do it, can you let the trust do it yourself?"

Chen Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not refuse: "Please."

Luan Xin raised his sword and crossed his neck, giving Gu Chi a complicated look, and Chen Tang a lot of eyes: "Master, see you again."

After saying that, he recommended committing suicide without any nostalgia.

As the consciousness was swallowed by the darkness, a strong sense of suffocation dragged him into the bottomless torrent of the abyss. In the midst of nothingness, Luan Xin suddenly opened his eyes and strongly resisted the squeeze of the external force.

"What are you?" In the midst of nothingness, he suddenly turned around and pressed his face against a blurry shadow. He saw a little panic from the other party's eyes, "Dare you dare to take me away?"

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Chapter completed!