nashuaworldcup Chapter 55 What Kind of Person Deserves to Be Loved
Chapter 55 What Kind of Person Deserves to Be Loved
On the cliff, Baili Shun launched a fierce attack on Chen Xuanling.
Even Murong couldn't participate in it.
Although Chen Xuanling had to take his attacks with great difficulty every time, he still refused to retreat.
"Why, are you feeling sorry for that woman, or are you remembering something that made you upset?"
Baili Shun clenched his teeth, Lin Ruojin's words kept echoing in his mind.
Keep reminding him to remember it soon.
What you, Baili Shun, did was so pathetic, ridiculous and hateful!
why?
Why couldn't he get their love?
I am really so miserable, so...
Dirty?
"Even though Lin Ruojin is dead, isn't there still a Lin Ruofan?" Chen Xuanling barely dodged Baili Shun's close attack.
His movements were agile and he quickly widened the distance between the two with a few changes of shape and form.
"When did this host put these two together at the same time?"
"Are you trying to say that there is only one person in your heart?" Chen Xuanling saw that the other party had stopped, so he retracted his sword and said, "You boast of your deep love, but ask yourself, have you ever thought late at night that your love for Lin Ruofan is completely pure? It's really sad. No matter how high your status is, no matter how strong your strength is, how can you be proud if you can't even win the heart of a woman?"
"It's the same for you. No matter how hard you try, you can't win Lin Ruojin's heart!"
"Heart? How could I possibly want that kind of thing? It's just a toy. You can hold it in your hands and play with it for a while, and then throw it away when you get tired of it. If the host doesn't learn to cut losses in time, he will follow in the footsteps of the previous host."
Murong was still lying on the edge of the cliff, thinking about how to go down to find Lin Ruojin. Hearing the conversation between the two, she looked back and saw the thief Chen Xuanling with a playful look on his face.
Her anger made her want to rush up and kill him, but she was stopped by Baili Shun.
Seeing Baili Shun let Chen Xuanling go, Murong was greatly disappointed.
"Brother Shun, do you really not care about Ruojin anymore? After all, you guys... She fell down and her life or death is unknown! Aren't you worried? If she died, wouldn't you regret not holding her hand?"
"I……"
Baili Shun looked at his bleeding hand in silence. Then he looked at the cliff, his hair was messed up by the wind, and his bloodshot eyes stared straight at the dark hole.
He looked very fragile, not at all like the decisive and ruthless master of Tianshui Tower as people said.
It is said that he has the same personality as the deceased previous owner Baili Changyuan, but today it seems to her that they are both the same and different.
No one knows what Baili Shun looks like, and no one knows what he looks like when he is looking at the cliff.
How much suffering I feel inside.
In the woods far away.
Wu Mingchen, who was supposed to go find Lin Ruojin with Baili Murong, was stopped by Boss Jin and others.
Boss Jin tested Wu Mingchen several times and found that although he was young, he had first-rate swordsmanship.
It took the combined efforts of the three of them to barely hold him back, but killing him was impossible.
"Boss Jin, God has blessed you by letting you escape for this long, but your blessing ends here!"
“Hahahaha!” Boss Jin laughed a few times, his eyes showing no disdain. “It’s still unknown who will win.”
Wu Mingchen didn't expect that he would meet Boss Jin and the other remnants by chance today. He originally planned to track down the man who was related to Chen Shi, but he didn't expect to be able to wipe out a bandit at the same time.
He took a deep breath and silently recited a spell. A deep blue beam of light shot out from his body, wrapped around the sword in his hand and rushed into the sky.
Boss Jin and the others hadn't realized the danger was coming yet, they looked up and saw the long sword change into ten, and then into a hundred.
The deep blue light illuminated the surroundings. Dead branches and leaves were flying everywhere, and among the flying sand and rocks, hundreds of densely packed "swords" were hanging above Wu Mingchen's head.
Boss Jin cried out "Not OK" and hurriedly told the two people beside him to step back.
But the two had never seen such a scene before, so they just stayed where they were.
Boss Jin wanted to rescue them, but Wu Mingchen didn't give him any chance.
Wu Mingchen folded his hands, chanted a spell, and pointed directly at Boss Jin and others.
"Hundred Killing Sword Formation, third move! Destroy!"
Almost in an instant, hundreds of sword energies swooped down towards the three of them.
The two watched as the dazzling white light illuminated the dry bushes around them; their shouts changed pitch due to fear.
He screamed like a dog a few times, and was then pierced into a sieve by the continuous impact of the sword energy.
Boss Jin hesitated and was a step slower, and the sword energy pierced his knee, leaving a large bloody hole.
He hid in a pit, covering his bleeding right leg. After the sword move, he quickly got up.
After brushing off the sand and gravel on his face, he saw two broken bodies at Wu Mingchen's feet in the distance. He pounded the ground with his fists and narrowed his eyes viciously.
Wu Mingchen noticed the silence around him, retracted the sword whose light had faded, checked the bodies of the two men, and after making sure they had been killed, he walked towards the pit over there.
Boss Jin was lying on his side in a pit, his body covered with dirt, his right leg bent unnaturally, and sticky liquid mixed with soft mud stuck to his leg.
"Is he dead?" Wu Mingchen did not hear any breathing from Boss Jin, and the other party's breath was very weak. He was stunned for a moment, then bent down and prepared to turn over his body to check his breath.
Just after Boss Jin was turned over, he suddenly opened his red eyes, and with his hands half-clenched into fists behind his back, he suddenly punched Wu Mingchen in the face as he approached him.
Although Wu Mingchen was prepared and retreated quickly, his face was still stained with a small amount of powder sprinkled by Boss Jin.
"Hahahaha! How does this diamond...diamond powder taste...?" Boss Jin crawled out of the pit covered in dust and dirt, covered his bleeding leg and walked behind Wu Mingchen, picking up his subordinate's sword.
"What a great conspiracy!" Wu Mingchen tried hard to open his red, swollen and tearful eyes, but he couldn't. The more he struggled, the more painful his eyes became.
After a while, he burst into tears.
Boss Jin limped towards him with a knife in his hand.
"If I didn't play tricks, how would I find my wife and become the boss? There's no point in saying more!" Boss Jin raised his long knife towards Wu Mingchen's neck, "I'm going to chop you up piece by piece, so that my brothers in the underground can see how I avenge them!"
A cold light flashed, and murderous aura filled the air.
Wu Mingchen listened carefully and judged that the person was within three steps behind him.
He quickly twisted his body and raised his sword to block the attack.
However, the sword did not fall as expected.
"That's enough, don't be ignorant. If you touch this man, I won't let you go!"
"How dare you talk to me? Don't you have to work for me? He killed me and my brothers who went into the mountains with me through thick and thin. Why can't I avenge them?"
"Tsk... I really doubt it. It was a wrong decision to keep you here!"
Wu Mingchen couldn't see, but he knew that Boss Jin failed to succeed because a man suddenly appeared and stopped him.
Although he didn't know who it was, he understood that this person was here to protect him.
He was neither an enemy nor a friend, and judging by his voice, he seemed to be around 40 or 50 years old.
Boss Jin's voice suddenly became louder with rage. He roared, "You listen to that guy, but not me?"
"I only listen to my family." The man sighed and continued, "You are too noisy! Be quiet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Mingchen's surroundings suddenly became quiet.
All I could hear were the chirping of insects and birds, and the faint sound of leaves falling to the ground.
"Senior? Are you leaving?"
No one responded.
"forward……"
"Quiet! Don't leave yet."
Wu Mingchen was speechless.
"Wait here. I've left a mark. They'll come find you soon."
"Thank you very much for saving my life, Senior. I will never forget your kindness. May I ask your name?"
"senior?"
"Senior, are you still here?"
"…senior?"
"..."