Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 392: End up together?
"Really? I thought wrong..." Luo Wei muttered to himself, "If so, I would rather you hate me.
He propped on the ground with both hands, shaking to get up.
"Don't come here!" Lin Shaoai shouted, her voice very weak, with a faint sound of broken gold and stone.
Rovey paused and said softly: "I have no other meaning, you are bleeding, you have to bandage it quickly."
"Didn't I just meet your intentions when I died?" Lin Shaoai sneered, and couldn't help thinking of how many times he had taken advantage of him... A burst of humiliation spontaneously came to her and she couldn't help but hold it tightly. I live on the hilt in my hand, I just want to kill him!
Luo Wei did not ignore the killing machine in her eyes. He lowered his eyelids and said, "Not so. If you die, I can't live."
Lin Shaoai couldn't help but sneered, what a fierce love story! Isn't it too weird to say this scene?
She gritted her teeth and pointed her sword at Rowe: "What is your purpose in approaching me?"
Rovey did not answer. He murmured like a dream: "Ajiu, do you hate me very much?"
"Don't call me like that, I am sick." The tip of the sword in Lin Shaoai's hand trembled, "I said, I didn't hate you, I just didn't recognize you."
"Don't pretend, I know you hate me..." Rowe's voice was empty, "If you want to kill me, it proves that you hate me."
Lin Shaoai doesn't know why she didn't want to admit to hating him: "I killed you because you were from Qing Dynasty."
"Your argument is not enough to prove this." Rowe raised his eyes. "You didn't kill me last time, didn't you?"
"Yes, if I know that one day this will happen, I will kill you without hesitation!" Lin Shaoai pressed the tip of his sword against his heart, "If you have to have a reason, I can tell you, I will not Killing you not because of hate, but because of nausea, because of humiliation...You have hugged me, kissed me, let your hands and mouth exist in this world one more day, I will feel extremely unbearable!"
Luo Wei didn't speak for a long while, looking at her quietly with a pair of deep eyes, as if to draw her into the boundless abyss of cold and darkness. (800)
Lin Shao'ai involuntarily opened her eyes, not wanting to look at his eyes, these eyes made her have the urge to cry.
"Is the reason sufficient?" The tip of the sword in her hand slipped an inch between Rowe's throat.
"Enough." Rowe said softly, "I made you unable to return home and was forced to live outside of your own country... I wanted to compensate you well in the future, but now..."
He closed his eyes and said, "Kill me."
His voice is calm, without a trace of tremor, with a vague belief in death.
Lin Shaoai said flatly: "Would it not be cheaper to let you die like this?"
Luo Wei opened his eyes: "Then what do you want?"
"Explain your purpose of approaching me." The point of the sword in Lin Shaoai's hand slipped another inch.
Luo Wei fixedly looked at her and said: "Is this important? I have fallen in love with you."
"Don't let me hear that word from your mouth." Lin Shaoai didn't move his wrist, but a gust of sword aura entered Luo Wei's chest, a stream of blood shed, and the sword aura that was originally returned to the sea The **** wounds were even more terrifying.
At this moment, a paper crane flapped its wings and flew sternly, falling down quickly as if exhausted, and landed on the ground at Luo Wei's feet.
Lin Shaoai was startled, and there was extreme doubt in his eyes, but he saw that Luo Wei's eyes were no less doubtful than her.
Lin Shaoai wonders that paper cranes can fly, but Luo Wei wonders, besides himself, who else can make paper cranes fly?
At the same time, the two found small and graceful writing on the paper crane.
Luo Wei did not move, but looked at Lin Shaoai.
"Pick it up." Lin Shaoai didn't move her wrist.
Luo Wei was sitting there, without moving, he picked up the paper crane with his hands and held it in his hand.
"Take it apart, read." Lin Shaoai remained motionless.
Luo Wei raised his eyes and wanted to say something, Lin Shaoai said again: "If you mispronounce a word, I will cut your finger."
"You are so cruel." Rowe laughed softly, "But I like it too."
Lin Shaoai was furious, and the tip of the sword couldn't stop a point in it, and another ray of blood shed from Luo Wei's chest.
He didn't care at all, as if it was someone else's body that was bleeding. I just slowly opened the paper crane, and saw that it was the talisman that I used to send letters to Zhong Ling back then. I understood a little bit, but I couldn't help but wonder how she could make the paper crane fly back to me?
"Read." Lin Shaoai whispered, but the anger in his eyes had reached the peak.
Luo Wei said with a sharp glance: "Brother Luo Wei, yesterday, the queen and aunt suddenly asked his father for your portrait. After seeing it, his expression changed drastically, and he said something like'It really is so similar'. I don’t understand what it means, but I don’t know if my aunt’s expression is wrong, so I don’t know if you are going to be disadvantaged. Please be careful when you are outside. Another: There are some bad rumors in the city recently, about you and your highness, some say that your highness will regret marriage, and so on ……After seeing the letter, if it is convenient, please come back immediately. Your Royal Highness is also very difficult... Lingzi."
"Your name is Luo Wei." Lin Shaoai whispered.
"Hmm." The talisman in Luo Wei's hand suddenly burned without wind and turned to ashes.
"Can you explain?" Lin Shaoai looked at the paper dust on the ground.
"You have seen it too, I just know some tricks." Rowe chuckled, his silver hair shining moist in the moonlight.
Lin Shaoai shook her hand: "It's not for you to explain this."
Rovey said softly: "Then what do you want me to explain?"
Lin Shao'ai bit her lip, and the stars all over her body fluctuated rapidly, and the long hair that brought her up rolled up in the air, showing her extremely unstable mood.
She was very angry and laughed, learning Rowy’s stubborn tone, and repeating: “Recently, there are some bad rumors in the city. About you and Your Highness, some say that Your Highness will regret marriage, and so on... After seeing the letter, if Convenient, please come back now. Your Royal Highness is also very difficult~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Wei blinked his eyes, there was no expression on his face, only his eyes were as deep as a cold pond.
"You asked me if I hate deception. I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now I understand... I tell you, it feels very bad."
Lin Shaoai's wrist pressed in, pushing the tip of the sword in, and turning it gently, the skin on Luo Wei's chest suddenly cracked.
Lin Shaoai looked at the wound, her beautiful eyes couldn't help being covered with a layer of water vapor, and some warm liquid couldn't help flowing from the corner of her eyes.
"You are crying." Rowe said slowly, "Do you like me or hate me?"
Lin Shaoai's sword shook sharply, and her figure was like a willow floating in the wind. She didn't want to admit that the boy in front of her was the Muzhong she had fallen in love with, but his eyes, voice, and tone of voice... all proved this. She was unwilling to let him suffer a little bit of damage, but now she has to cut his wound with her own hands. She is not hard-hearted, how can she hold it back?