allendalepharm Chapter 3014 Xiaoman (watching from a distance)
Chapter 3014 Xiaoman (watching from a distance)
Chu Zhaole looked up and gave a wry smile to Hu Xiaoman, who looked frightened.
"Junior sister, I'm sorry, I almost hurt you..."
"Third Senior Brother!" Hu Xiaoman felt a lump in his throat.
She didn't expect that under such circumstances, the third senior brother could still rely on his remaining willpower to not hurt her and fight against Zhuozhu.
"Third Junior Brother!" Chen Heng and Xie Ze hurriedly reached out to Chu Zhaole who was falling into the green river.
Hu Xiaoman wanted to condense the green silk ribbon to pull back Chu Zhaole who was falling.
But at this time her soul was too weak and her spiritual energy was exhausted.
Without Zhou Shikong's spiritual energy supply, she couldn't even condense the most basic green silk ribbon.
The gates of hell were clearly closed, but she still couldn't sense Man Zhou Shikong, which made her extremely panicked.
Chen Heng and Xie Ze did not hold Chu Zhaole's hand.
The turbid bead on Chen Heng's chest broke through the defense and screamed: "Madman, madman, you madman..."
Chu Zhaole closed his eyes and smiled again.
"I was born with a sword bone, how could I be controlled by a bead like this?"
"If it weren't for the slightest bit of intelligence generated by the Blue Sky Sword that misplaced its position, he would have perished along with this Turbid Pearl."
Blood continued to flow out of his abdomen, and he felt his life slipping away.
"Oh!"
Chu Zhaole fell to the bottom of the Bi River!
But the suffocating feeling he expected did not come.
The river water seemed to become gentle, slowly wrapping around him, like a pair of woman's hands caressing his cheeks.
The seal in his mind seemed to be broken by the gentle river water at this moment, and countless images rushed out of his mind.
What he was most familiar with was the pair of gentle hands caressing his cheeks.
The woman's voice was cold yet full of charm: "Chu Zhaole, your father asked you to marry me, do you agree?"
He nodded as his face was being stroked, and covered the slender and cold hands on his face.
"I am willing!"
"Abi, I like you. Will you be my princess?"
The woman's cold face smiled: "Do you know what liking is and what love is?"
Chu Zhaole nodded: "I know, seeing her makes my heart beat faster, and I want to protect her forever, so it must be love!"
A smile appeared on the woman's face again.
But the smile at this moment was not as cold as the previous two times.
Her voice was low: "If your father asked me to stay here because he wanted to kill me, would you let me stay too?"
Chu Zhaole raised his head in shock, held her hand tighter, and shook his head quickly: "No!"
"I don't want you to die."
"Abi, I love you!"
He took her hand and walked forward.
"Get out of here quickly."
The woman was held in his warm hand and followed him: "But, didn't you just say you loved me?"
Chu Zhaole paused. "Yes, I love you. The moment I saw you, my heart started beating like a drum. But I can't keep you by my side just because I love you, or even sacrifice your life for it."
“Love can also be watching from afar and thinking silently.”
"Abi, I'm sorry!"
"I apologize to you on behalf of my father."
Bihe blinked her blue eyes and asked him, "Did you already know what your father was going to do to me?"
Chu Zhaole quickly shook his head: "No, I don't know."
"I just had a hunch!"
"Abi, hurry up..."
More and more images flooded into his mind.
A tear flowed from the corner of Chu Zhaole's eye and merged with the water of the Bi River.
In the end, he did not send her out of the Chu Palace.
He was fed elixir by his father and dressed in wedding clothes.
He also forgot many things, even her.
She was imprisoned in a dark cell in the Hu Kingdom's palace, but he never thought of her.
Zhuozhu laughed heartily in his heart.
"Yes, it is so painful, so sad, let the sadness and pain overwhelm you."
"Let us be together forever and ever."
"As long as you kill these people in front of you, you can live with your beloved girl forever."
Zhuozhu's voice is full of charm.
Although the barrier in Chu Zhaole's mind was broken at this moment and countless memories flooded out, this was also the time when he was weakest.
His tears and the blood on his body gradually merged with the water of the green river.
"I'm sorry, Abi, I'm sorry..."
Soon, the deep affection in his eyes was swallowed up bit by bit by the turbid air, and finally he became cold-blooded and ruthless again. The waves split open a gap, and he flew out of the green river and stood in front of Hu Xiaoman, Xie Ze and Chen Heng.
Hu Xiaoman took a step back.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, arrest him."
Xie Ze nodded: "Junior Sister, there is no problem in arresting Third Junior Brother, but the turbid bead on his chest..."
Hu Xiaoman said with a pale face: "Leave it to me."
Chen Heng: "Junior Sister, you can rest assured and leave it to me."
At this time, the junior sister was in great pain, and he could not let her continue fighting.
"What a loving relationship between brothers and sisters. It's a pity that you are both going to die here."
Chu Zhaole held the Cang Tian Sword that was emitting foul air and slashed at the three people.
Chen Heng used his spiritual power to form the water of the green river into a giant dragon, intercepting Chu Zhaole.
Countless white silk threads flew out from Xie Ze's palm, wrapping around Chu Zhaole layer by layer.
"You can't catch Benzhu!"
The turbid bead in Chu Zhaole's heart roared, and the water dragon roared and exploded.
The white silk threads wrapped around Chu Zhaole were all cut in an instant.
Xie Ze spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his chest: "Third Junior Brother, fifty jars of February Spring are not enough now, we need a hundred!"
Chen Heng has stepped forward to fight with Chu Zhaole.
However, with the blessing of the turbid beads, Chu Zhaole's strength increased greatly, and he directly crushed Chen Heng, who was in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.
Chen Heng was hit in the chest by a palm and took several steps back. When he looked up, Chu Zhaole's Cang Tian Sword had already slashed towards his face.
Xie Ze shouted anxiously: "Third Junior Brother, that's the Senior Brother you admire the most!"
But there was no hesitation in Chu Zhaole's eyes, and it was obvious that he was completely controlled by the turbid bead.
Xie Ze ran towards Chen Heng, trying to stand in front of the eldest senior brother.
The eldest senior brother is a genius that the master holds in his heart and is also the hope of Kunlun Sect. He cannot let anything happen to the eldest senior brother.
Although he is also a genius of Kunlun Sect, he is far inferior to the eldest senior brother.
He couldn't let the Kunlun Sect's hope perish like this.
Chen Heng shouted in a cold voice: "Second Junior Brother, don't come over here."
He raised his hands and wanted to take Chu Zhaole's Heavenly Sword with his bare hands.
At this moment, a black figure flashed by, and the Cang Tian Sword suddenly seemed to be frozen and motionless.
Hu Xiaoman pasted a talisman on the Cang Tian Sword and another on Chu Zhaole's forehead.