Before she finished speaking, Wanwan looked behind Pei Guichen.

The misty skirt shadow in the rainstorm on the cliff seems not to belong to this world.

The knife tightly grasped in his hand was shining coldly and seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder and the blade stabbed into Pei Guichen's left back.

In an instant, Wanwan felt the strength in her wrist suddenly loosen.

"Late night!"

"Ma'am, I'm fine!"

Without hesitation, Wanwan used the force of pushing off the cliff to leap over Pei Guichen, then swiftly caught the other dagger thrown by Xuanji and stabbed it at Pei Guichen's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, he was repelled by Pei Guichen's steady, accurate and fierce palm.

Seeing this, he took advantage of Pei Guichen's acupoints being sealed by golden needles.

A Bao turned around and stabbed him in the chest without hesitation.

A piercing dull pain came over him, and Pei Guichen looked up in shock.

The night wind grew stronger, and heavy rain and thunder struck us.

And Abao's clear eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

Such a Bao actually made him feel a little confused.

"So this is your hatred."

Hearing this, A Bao only thought that the golden needles sealing the acupoints would not be able to hold Pei Guichen back for too long.

Without hesitation, she gritted her teeth and stabbed the knife in her hand deeper.

Pei Guichen, however, grabbed the sharp blade in front of his chest.

As their eyes met, he let the sharp blade cut his palm and the blood gushed out.

Suddenly, he chuckled mockingly, "I just found out that you were going to kill me because you saved me back then."

When she thought of Pei Guichen who was completely enraged, she knew she was no match for him at all.

Po's hands were shaking: "Just found out..."

After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled softly, her eyes gradually reddened: "Pei Guichen, you are so smart, thoughtful and cautious."

"…'Was it really Xiao Jingyue who saved me in the ruined temple?'…"

"Have you never had this question?"

“Our decade.”

"It's not just a moment, a flash, or a moment."

Ah Bao clenched the knife that had stabbed into Pei Guichen's chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it that you never doubted it, or that you dare not doubt it?"

In this life, he can find the only remaining one-eyed old thief.

Ten years, fifty years in the previous life...

The one-eyed old thief is in this Zijing Mountain.

Why doesn't he look for it?

Hearing this, Pei Guichen stared at A Bao in pain and madness.

He knew that his Po was very smart.

Pei Guichen coughed violently, his throat filled with hot blood, and said hoarsely: "In this life and the past, Abao, you are the only one who understands me the best."

We have been together for ten years, more than once.

When she woke up in the morning, she held his little finger tightly and slept softly beside him.

Every time at this moment, he always had some crazy idea in his mind.

——Could the little girl who saved me in the ruined temple be Po?

But this truth is like a boundary between life and death.

Pei Guichen was breathing heavily. The smell of rust and blood in his nose and A Bao's clear tearful eyes made him look more like an evil ghost that dared not see the light.

If he were to explore the truth, he would cross the line.

This means that he has to choose between Tiansheng Empire and Abao.

Pei Guichen's silence made A Bao even colder.

"You killed my savior with seven soul-suppressing nails and a bronze coffin filled with red-hot molten iron. You watched me die while I wailed and screamed."

"You know in your heart how cruel that is, right?"

"So—you don't dare to ask."

In the violent storm, Abao's tears burst out.

"Pei Guichen, I was in a lot of pain at that time."

Pei Guichen felt as if he was dragged back to the tomb of his previous life, and his heart was in great pain.

Subconsciously raising his hand, he wanted to wipe her tears.

But in an instant, the knife in her hand sank into his chest.

A sharp pain came over me and blood gushed out of my throat.

Surprised, Pei Guichen smiled foolishly with blood in his eyes.

"If I die, will it not hurt you a bit?"

"Your death alone is not enough."

A Bao's indifference froze Pei Guichen's self-deprecating smile.

At this time, behind the towering and dense old trees in the distance.

It was Xiao Jingyue who was supposed to fall off the cliff.

His tendons in his hands and feet were cut, and he witnessed himself being abandoned by Pei Guichen.

In an instant, Xiao Jingyue collapsed to the ground.

Is it really so difficult to escape?

No, there is also Zhang Lanheng, maybe she can convince him!

Xiao Jingyue cried out in pain: "Zhang Lanheng! Did you see it? That's the true face of Abao! She is so cruel! Do you still think she is kind and harmless?!"

"She is not a bodhisattva. She has love and hate."

Zhang Lanheng lowered his head and stared at Xiao Jingyue: "And she hates you."

Seeing the man's dull expression, Xiao Jingyue felt even more resentful, and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

The next moment, he half-knelt in front of her, "I hate you, too."

"Actually, I should have cut your tendons myself just now."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyue felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and shuddered.

"You're not like that! Are you crazy?!"

Zhang Lanheng calmly said: "I'm not crazy, I just hold a grudge."

Hearing this, Xiao Jingyue felt humiliated and said madly: "I obviously like you so much! Why don't you like me?! How am I worse than that bitch A Bao?!!"

Zhang Lanheng was silent for a while, still silent.

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