Chapter 1087: Sword End of the World (1)

There was wind in her ears, a bit biting, and she was falling.
Chu Zheng's thoughts just flashed, and her body was already on the ground.
Chuzheng seemed to hear the sound of broken bones and the sound of something piercing into the flesh.
Then she plunged into darkness.
Got.
Fell to death!
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The original owner was Chuzheng, an ordinary congregation of the Brahma Sect.
The Brahma and the Immortal Sect is an ordinary gang in the rivers and lakes. It is not a decent one, but it is definitely not worthy of evil.
One day, a man covered in blood suddenly broke in. The man imprisoned the leader and several elders, and asked the congregation to listen to him in the future, otherwise they would kill the leader.
Everyone dare not fail.
From then on, the Brahma and Immortal Sect began to kill and set fire, and became a cult in the arena, attracting many evil people to join.
The new leader has a terrible temper, and people in the church are unwilling to serve him.
So the original owner who had no ability and would not fight for himself was sent to the leader to serve.
He was fined on the first day, but fortunately he didn't lose his life.
Then he slammed Panpan and was fined a lot, but he didn't lose his life.
But in the arena, because of him, it was a trouble.
The transformation is a person sneaking in in the religion, and that person approached the original owner, sweet words, each other, saying that he would definitely take the original owner out and would not let her here.
Will marry her as his wife and live with her.
Coaxed the original owner, the little girl who hadn't gotten up.
Who knows that that person is actually to get close to the leader.
He took advantage of the original owner's liking for him and prescribed medicine to the leader.
United forces that had been prepared for a long time, attacked the Brahma Sect in one fell swoop.
The leader was forced onto the cliff. The original owner knew what that person had done at this time. When the leader jumped off the cliff, he resolutely followed.
then……
Then he belched.
At this moment, she has already jumped off the cliff.
Chuzheng felt that he could still catch his breath now, and it must be the bastard.
It hurts everywhere!
She sat up on the ground, her hands were not on the cold ground, but somewhat hard and soft to the touch.
She looked down, and the first thing she saw was the man's blood-stained chest.
The snow-white clothes, large tracts of blood, like the brightest sunset in the sky.
And she was lying on this person just now.
This should be the leader?
Chu Zheng got up quickly, she could see the man's face clearly, and the first thing people could see was the scar on the forehead.
It extends from the corner of the forehead to the corner of the eye.
In the memory of the original owner, he was usually blocked by his hair or wearing a half mask.
During the fight, the mask may have fallen off, and it was completely exposed at this time, looking a bit hideous.
Regardless of that scar, this man is very beautiful.
Chu Zheng stood up while propping up and looked around.
I don't know how long it has been falling.
The group of people above might come down and whip the corpses.
"..." A little scared.
She should run first.
[Miss sister, please bring him. 】
"Why?"
I'm so choking on my own run, so I need to bring an oil bottle?
I'm mad!
Without!
[Hidden mission: Please get a Mingxian good person card to save the blackened good person card. 】The King used this to answer Chuzheng’s questions.
Chu Zheng: "..."
You bastard!
[...] Very good, Miss Sister changed the word to scold him.
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Crackling--
The fire was burning, sparks continued to burst, making a slight noise in the night.
Chuzheng came back with a bunch of dead branches, and just stepped into the cave, he had a sword crossed in front of him.
The man was full of blood, standing with a sword, tall and tall.
He turned his back to the flame, his face completely hidden in the shadows.
"You still have the strength to kill?" Chuzheng followed the sword and looked at it without panic, even threatening: "Kill me, you can't get out of here alive."
Come!
Have the ability to poke me!
See if I will kill you!
"..."
Crackling--
There was wind coming in from outside the cave, blowing the flames to one side, and even the shadow that was thrown out was a bit flabby.
The man retracted the sword, sat down beside him, lowered his head, his hair hanging down, blocking his expression.
Chuzheng dropped the dead branches expressionlessly.
"You betrayed me."
The man's voice sounded in the jumping flames.
It was a little hoarse, and the word was not very clear, like a pain, and there was a bit of inexplicable chill.
"..."
I'm not! I do not have! Freeze said!
Chuzheng panicked a few batches.
She calmed down and added dead branches to the fire casually, and the flames rushed upward.
"I am young and ignorant, and I won't be anymore."
What can I do about the mess caused by the original owner? I am also desperate!
Why should I be back!
The weak and helpless little poor is so unlucky.
Ming Xian did not comment on this statement. Holding his sword, he said in a sense of aura: "I'm hungry."
Chu Zheng agreed in agreement: "I am hungry too."
"..."
"..."
The two looked at each other silently for a moment.
Chu Zheng resigned himself to his fate and got up, went outside to find something to eat, but he didn't eat it yet.
"..."
Good guy card!
can not fight.
can not fight.
In the memory of the original owner, Mingxian was very picky in eating, not meat, and only vegetarian.
It is also strange that a big demon who kills people like hemp on the rivers and lakes lives like a monk.
This is not the point.
The point is, the master leader, it is possible that he would not eat what he ate last time.
Because of this, the cook of the Brahma Sect is trembling every day.
"Look at your injury."
"No need." Ming Xian held the sword and turned to the side: "You go...what are you doing!"
The man's voice suddenly rose sharply.
Chu Zheng felt the murderous aura on him, surging and suffocating.
However, Chu Zheng easily pressed him on the mountain wall: "Master, cooperate, I don't want to be rough."
Mingxian's eyes stared slightly, and Chu Zheng realized that there was a red halo in his eyes.
At the moment of the first Zheng, it was as if he saw blood falling in the sky, devouring the entire world.
Chu Zheng pressed his wrist and said in a gentle tone: "I just watched your injury. You are like this. I want to kill you. I have already done it."
Chuzheng felt the tightness of Ming Xian's body gradually relax, and finally stopped talking while holding the sword.
Chuzheng glanced at the clothes almost dyed in red, and she lowered her head to untie his clothes.
Ming Xian really has no strength anymore.
Although the person in front of him betrayed him, he was also someone he knew well.
It is the only one who can help him at this time.
The double injury of internal and external injuries made him watch Chu Zheng untie his clothes, revealing his chest full of blood.
The wound was near the right shoulder and was pierced throughout.
Chu Zheng went outside to fetch water and came back and cleaned it up for him.
Ming Xian was carrying some medicines, but she didn't name them. Chu Zheng stared at the medicines with worry.
One hand dropped, took a bottle of medicine directly and handed it to her.
Chu Zheng took the medicine, pressed his shoulder, and sprayed the medicine directly on it.
Ming Xian snorted.
Chu Zheng raised his eyes to look at him. He clenched his teeth, his eyes closed slightly, his slender eyelashes trembled, casting a shadow on his face.
Cold sweat oozes from his forehead, running down the scar on his forehead.
Chu Zheng lowered his eyes, without any pity, and quickly applied the medicine.