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    I, hate being hurt.

    Hate being hurt outside the budget, hate sudden hurt behind.

    I hate hurting, so I have been careful since birth, step by step, I don¡¯t want to do anything wrong, I don¡¯t want to trust anyone wrong, I don¡¯t get involved in too complicated interpersonal relationships, I don¡¯t give too many unnecessary feelings, I think twice before doing anything, and I always  Prioritizing the worst possible outcome, hoping to be prepared and not panic in the face of difficult situations.

    But even if this is all the case, after all this step has been achieved, it is still impossible to guard against in the end, because some people have something, which is too unbelievable!

    Crazy!  A word flashed through his mind.

    "Go to hell!" The woman in front of her yelled and stabbed down with her sword. The redness on the sword stimulated her nerves. If she was injured again, it would be the end of everything!  With this thought in mind, he tried his best to turn his body, and finally managed to avoid the blow, and the tip of the sword hit the stone in the mud with a ding.

    One blow failed, and the opponent couldn't hold back the momentum and bumped head-on, don't get close!  Instinctively defending, he kicked up firmly, the opponent finally stumbled and fell back to the ground, but he couldn't get better.

    I staggered a few steps, barely holding on to a table and chair to support my body, the severe pain in my back almost made me faint, I knew there was blood gushing out there, I knew that the stabbing was deep and serious, but how deep and serious was it?  But I don't know at all. The physical pain and the psychological fear make me almost breathless. I gritted my teeth and gasped for breath. Looking back, I still couldn't help asking: "Why? Why did you do this!"

    It is unreasonable, there is nothing more unreasonable than what just happened!

    Is she really crazy?

    I was inexplicably surprised, but the other party obviously didn't think so. The woman named Dongzhu was struggling to get up from the ground, her hair was disheveled and embarrassed, but she was still holding the blood-stained dagger tightly in her hand.  malicious.

    "Damn you, you should have died a long time ago!" Her eyes were almost red, her expression was fierce, she didn't seem to want to answer my question, but she yelled to herself: "It's fine without you, without you  Nothing will happen! Without you, the village master, she will stay in the village forever. How could so many things happen if the village master is there? The officers and soldiers don¡¯t care about this at all! The cottage will not be destroyed! Sisters don¡¯t  There will be casualties! Nothing will happen! Everything, it's you! It's all you!"

    After yelling, she didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly jumped up, brandishing the short sword and rushed towards this direction, shouting: "You are a disaster, how can you be so favored by her?  Let's stop here! I want to die with you!"

    I know that there is a saying of venting anger in this world, I know that people's emotions will find outlets, and everyone has their own disasters, but the behavior in front of her has already exceeded it, or she has really gone crazy.

    The thought stopped at this point, and I didn't have time to think about it. When I saw someone rushing over, I subconsciously wanted to fight back.  But he almost lost his inner breath, he was startled and didn't dare to act recklessly, so he had to reluctantly dodge to avoid the sword's edge, and kicked the table and chairs with the momentum, so as to hinder one or two to buy time.

    Who would have thought that this person was hit by a table and chair, but he just tilted, as if he didn't feel any pain, and immediately jumped on him again!

    The opponent has a sharp weapon in his hand, but he dare not use his kung fu to resist because of his injury. The situation is already very tricky at this point, but outside it seems to be joining in the fun, and there is a sound I don't want to hear at the right time.

    It was the sound of clamoring, chaotic footsteps, clanging of armored weapons, and intertwined movements.

    "It's here! It's here! That's where the shout came from!"

    "It's Lord Wang's camp! Where's the guard? The guard is gone!"

    "Quick! What's going on? Go in and have a look!"

    Listening to the commotion outside, I was almost distracted and almost got caught by the winter bamboo shoots again. When the cold air brushed against my flesh, I caught a glimpse of the heavy corner of the curtain being lifted from the corner of my eye.  Facing the danger of going mad, he took a breath and rushed over. Before the officers and soldiers could fully see the situation, he snatched the weapon with a split hand, and chopped down two with his backhand and rushed out!

    I don't have time to think about it, I just know that if I stay in the big tent, I will undoubtedly be caught in the urn.

    The cold rain hit my body, which added frost to my already cold body due to blood loss, and the rash exercise just now seemed to have drained the last bit of internal energy. Looking at the dozen officers and soldiers blocking the front of the tent, I just  He felt that his wrists were weak, but he still relied on the strength of his moves to knock down several of them one after another, and then dodged one by one, watching the winter bamboo shoots that came out behind him fail, and stabbed the dagger into an official in front by mistake.?It seems that the injury is indeed very serious, or it is correct to listen to what he said and rest for a few days.

    But you can't rest assured, you can't rest assured anyway.

    Don't worry, it's not some officers and soldiers, nor is it some cottage. After delaying for these days, everyone who deserves to die is dead, and everyone who should go is gone.

    What I'm worried about is, if Lian'er, who didn't know it, rushed back and only saw this piece of scorched earth and ruins, how would she feel?

    I don't want to imagine that scene, so if possible, I hope I can go back there one step earlier than her, wait for a few days, it is best to wait for her, stop her, tell her what happened, and tell her not to worry.

    I have such calculations in my heart, but I don't know if it is feasible to do so.

    In the past few days, it is also possible that she has already come back, seen, angry, and inexplicably sad. It is not necessarily true that all her companions have died in battle.

    How would she react if she saw everything in front of her eyes?

    In order to distract attention from the pain and indulge in my own wild thoughts, at this moment, a long howl sounded leisurely from the other side of the mountain.  scattered.

    He listened attentively for a moment, and under careful discernment, his color suddenly changed.

    That was by no means a long howl, it was clearly a desolate and mournful hiss of mourning, echoing between the mountains, it came from a human voice, but it was like howling a wolf!

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    It's more than 6,000 words again, so what's the difference between the daily update and the next day otl

    Lian'er is here, cough, although it's just a voice¡ú_¡ú(Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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