Both Fan Wuya and Yunluo looked at the dagger in a daze, as if a thousand ants were gnawing on their hearts, almost driving them crazy.
Desires and evil thoughts are devouring the hearts of the two of them bit by bit.
On the first day, both of them pretended not to see the dagger.
The next day, I was a little absent-minded.
On the third day, both of them obviously felt inexplicable irritability.
At night, a black shadow suddenly crawled towards the dagger on the ground.
A slender hand picked up the dagger, carefully pulled it out, and the cold light flashed.
Yunluo's eyes were dark and gloomy, and the palm of her hand holding the dagger was a little hot, and she was still hesitating.
A somewhat old and feeble voice sounded, "Yunluo, do you really want to kill me?"
Yunluo was startled by the voice and turned back, leaning against the wall with the dagger in her hand, aiming at Fan Wuya who was sitting on the ground in a defensive posture.
"MasterFather, I'm sorry. I really don't want to do this, but I'm only sixteen years old, Master!
I haven't done anything yet, am I going to die here? Master! "Yunluo burst into tears, tears gushing out like a spring.
After struggling for a long time, she finally made up her mind to fight for herself.
Now that Master has become like this, what will happen to the two of them?
The goodness in the past was based on the double superposition of appearance and identity. What is there now, an old face and a humble identity?
Or do you have to worry about counting the days when your life is about to die every day?
These cruel realities have wiped out the love in Yunluo's heart, she wants to live and become beautiful, she doesn't want to die.
"So you are planning to kill me for your own life?" Fan Wuya stood up, his tall body approaching Yunluo step by step with coldness.
Yunluo was so frightened that she put the dagger on her chest, pointed at Fan Wuya, and roared, "Don't come here! Don't force me!"
"Yunluo, for you, didn't I also lose my status, my youth and my beauty! Didn't I also die soon?
I have been here with you, if not for you, would I have fallen to this point? "Fan Wuya said in a cold voice.
"Youyou are in your fifties, and you have lived for so many years! You have seen the prosperity of the world, and you have been everywhere!
But as for me, I went to Yunhai Xianmen since I was a child, and was locked here for ten years. I have enjoyed nothing! "Yunluo's tears kept dripping.
"So you have to sacrifice me?" Fan Wuya sneered.
His eyes swept to the mirror on the floor, and he saw the youthful self inside.
In the past, he had supreme glory and status, but now, he suffered a crushing defeat, became a demon, and became a prisoner.
All this is because of who, isn't it the woman in front of me who once loved her to death?
How many things have I done for her.
Has all the love been fed to the dog?
She actually wanted to kill herself just because of Feng Qingyan's stupid words!
Seeing him in a daze, Yunluo felt heartbroken, gritted her teeth, and stabbed towards Fan Wuya with the dagger.
Fan Wuya's eyes darkened, and he grabbed the dagger with his backhand, bleeding profusely.
"You are so cruel, you are a master-killer just like her." Fan Wuya smiled sadly, "It turns out that the apprentices I teach are all the ones who want to kill me, hahaha"
"Master, I beg you! Let me live, I really like you, don't you like me too?
Can you complete my life? Master! "Yunluo pulled out the dagger vigorously, and stabbed at Fan Wuya again. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com