After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming's eyes wished he could be cut alive, and he kept repeating the sentence: "You killed Junior Brother Changfeng, you killed..."

These days, Liu An has never seen any emotional changes in him.Alone at this moment, alone at this moment...

It turned out that his senior brother still looked so lost, and it turned out that his senior brother would also shed tears like this...

Like a person, like a living person.

Liu An just stood there, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, he just felt that tonight's style was extremely cold, so cold that his bones were about to crack, it hurt so much...

"Junior Brother Changfeng, who told you to come back, what are you doing back here!"

Hua Ming felt that his legs had no strength, so he simply propped his hands on the cold ground and moved forward bit by bit. Every finger was trying to reach forward, and the tears in his eyes flowed down. The cheek dripped to the corner of the mouth.

Quite salty and helpless, he firmly grasped Ji Changfeng's bloody hand, and pulled him into his arms.

"Junior Brother Changfeng, don't die, don't die..."

Ji Changfeng shook his head, lying in his arms, spit out a big mouthful of blood again, grabbed his arm with both hands, forced a smile, showing those neat teeth, just...

Those originally white teeth were now stained by the sticky bright red blood, and his face was pale...

He was twitching all over his body, he was about to spit out two mouthfuls of blood when he said two words, in the end he could only hold Hua Ming's arm tightly, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, live well... live well..."

"I... I never... didn't really blame you..."

He raised his hand feebly, but before he could touch Hua Ming's face, he dropped his hand feebly, but his eyes were still wide open...

"Junior Brother Changfeng, Junior Brother Changfeng..."

"Junior Brother Changfeng!"

Hua Ming hugged him vigorously, her weeping eyes pressed tightly against his pale face, her whole body was trembling, feeling like the sky was falling apart.

"Junior Brother Changfeng, are you joking with me, are you not dead?"

"You said you wouldn't leave me behind..."

Hua Ming's tears fell on the cold ground, and his voice was trembling. He only felt a chill on his back, as if stuck to his heart by the thousand-year-old ice.

He shook his head again, and smiled bitterly: "It's my fault, I led wolves into the house, I shouldn't..."

"Why am I the one who is alive, why..."

If he had listened to the persuasion back then, if he hadn't kept Liu An...

If he had left...

But if everyone is so ruthless, how could it lead to today's situation?

Hua Ming put Ji Changfeng on the ground smoothly, squatted beside him and straightened his clothes, then picked up the shiny long sword on the ground, stood up slowly, and walked towards Liu An.

"The astrologer is right, you are the disaster of the world!"

Liu An stood where he was, with his black clothes being blown back by the wind, with a faint smile in his eyes: "If I die, will Senior Brother be reluctant?"

"I only want half a point."

If there is half a cent, I'll just stand here and let you chop it up, so why not?

"will not!"

Those who refused were straightforward and without thinking.

Liu An closed her scarlet eyes, twisted her neck left and right, the corners of her bright red mouth rose slightly, and a layer of black gas was still wrapped around her curved fingers.

"It's just the nonsense of a half-buried man, you just believe it. He said that I will be a disaster in the future, so am I?"

"Brother, if you have a heart, why don't you know how much I treat you well?"

Hua Ming stared at him coldly, raised the long sword in his hand, and kept chanting about some spells, and then tens of thousands of long swords gathered in the air and flew towards him together.

"You expect me to become a demon, so I entered this demon way. How can you hurt me just by you?"

Liu An smiled, waved his wide sleeves, and a red flame flew into the air, burning it up completely.

"Liu An, you have done a lot of evil, even though I am incompetent, but the righteous way in the world still exists, you must be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

The famous and decent people are different, what they say is majestic and upright.

"Brother, it's late at night and the wind is very cold. I'll help you go back and rest."

He stretched out his hand and looked at Hua Ming with a smile on his face, as if what happened just now was just an excerpt watched in a restaurant and had nothing to do with him.

"Liu An, why did I keep you?"

"I've been thinking about this question these days, why did I..."

Liu An calmly smiled and said, "Dare to ask brother, do you understand?"

"It's not important, I just wish I could kill you with my own hands!"

Hua Ming let go of the hilt, and held the sharp blade tightly. Within a moment, his white and flawless hands were dripping with blood, but he smiled happily: "Junior Brother Changfeng!" , don’t be alone, I’ll be with you soon!”

Liu An squatted beside him, stretching out his hand distressedly, this hand was also stagnant in mid-air, his eyes were so fierce that he was swallowed by pity.

"Brother, I just want to ask you a question, seriously, if the person who died there today was me, and your brother Changfeng killed me, what would you do?"

"Will you shed a tear?"

He has asked this question many times, and the answer has never been surprising, but he is still looking forward to...

"Damn you!"

Liu An was startled, and then smiled indifferently: "I deserve to die, there's no way, I can't die."

"Okay, come back with me and bandage your wound."

Liu An tried hard to hide his sadness in his heart, still smiling slightly, but he didn't want to...

Hua Ming's hand was indeed in his palm, but he was caught off guard, broke the sharp long sword, grabbed one end and stabbed it into his heart forcefully: "I want you to die!"

Those five short words made his blood freeze, and a broken heart shattered again.

Hua Ming increased the strength in his hands again, and with agitation, his face was cold: "Go to hell!"

"Brother, you got your wish..."

Liu An didn't move, just stood there, watching him stab his heart, opened his mouth and smiled, a mouthful of blood dripped down the black robe from the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and took away the leaves that fell on Hua Ming's head: "Brother, please smile."

He thought he was going to die...

It's great to die at the hands of senior brother...

Since he doesn't want to shed a tear, it's also good to smile, he likes his brother's smile the most, it's very warm.

but……

If there were tears in Liu An's scarlet eyes, he choked with sobs: "Why...why do you still look at me so coldly, brother..."

He also couldn't use any strength in his hands, his eyelids were drooping like that, and he murmured: "I seem to be... really going to die..."