As expected, these four last words were like a heavy hammer with four skills, hitting Tang Jingruo's heart hard without missing a beat. Tang Jingruo's eyes changed again, her hatred dropped sharply again, while her worry and pity skyrocketed, and slowly, a hint of panic emerged.
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Just when Wandong was delighted that his powerful medicines were achieving results one after another, a series of exciting and high-pitched cries suddenly came. Wandong looked back and saw that Xue Wen had already engaged the golden eagle.
The golden eagle seemed to be more powerful than when it faced Wandong. It flapped its wings suddenly, and there were pieces of golden light spreading in the air. Xue Wen's whole body seemed to be floating on a sea full of stormy waves. On the sea, the figure kept rising and falling, like a small boat that might capsize at any time.
Wandong's heart immediately tightened subconsciously. In terms of combat power, Xue Wen was no match for the Golden Eagle. The only thing he could rely on was experience and wisdom. But these two things are often pale and powerless in the face of absolutely powerful power. Xue Wen may be able to resist for a moment or three, but Wan Dong is not sure how long he can resist.
If it had been before, he would have rushed forward without hesitation, but now, Wandong found that there seemed to be hope of opening up the knot between Xue Wen and Tang Jingruo. If he rushes forward now, it is likely that this hope will be short-lived and disillusioned. And this is not the best outcome for either Xue Wen or Tang Jingruo.
"Xue Wen, Xue Wen, it's not that my brother won't save you, it's just that the time has not come yet. If you want to completely open up your heart, you must hold on for a while!"
To outsiders, Wandong looked serious and calm, as if he was not worried about Xue Wen's life or death at all, but in fact, Wandong's heart was going up and down, and it was clear that a storm was blowing!
So why not Tang Jingruo? From the moment Xue Wenying met the Golden Eagle, she began to feel regret in her heart. At this time, she finally began to think calmly, did she really hate Xue Wen that much and really wanted him to die
Tang Jingruo's heart was already in a mess at this time, with all kinds of emotions mixed together. Every bit of the past between her and Xue Wen was played out in turn. Love and hate were all intertwined, making Tang Jingruo almost to the edge of madness.
Looking at Tang Jingruo's changing complexion and her trembling body, Wandong could feel the painful struggle in her heart. He really hoped that he could help her at this time, but no, she could only rely on her own strength to crawl out of the vortex of hatred little by little.
Wan Dong suddenly felt sympathy for this woman, and seemed to understand her previous cruelty and ruthlessness.
God is really cruel to impose such a fate on a woman!
However, sympathy was sympathy, and Wandong was still extremely anxious in his heart. After all, Xue Wen is still lingering at the gate of hell over there, and no one knows whether he will step through it in the next second!
"gentlemen!"
Wang Qing and Chen Qing didn't understand what Wandong was thinking at this time. They were just anxious, but became more and more anxious. Wang Qing stamped his feet heavily and stared straight at Wan Dong, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.
"Stay still, no one is allowed to move!" Wandong shouted unceremoniously, still looking indifferent.
"No! I can't just watch the second master die at the claws of the golden eagle, I want to help!" Chen Qing finally couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted.
"Hmph! Do you want to try?" Wan Dong raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly shot out two gleams of cold light like sharp arrows. The courage that Chen Qing had just mustered up was like a punctured ball, and it was all gone in an instant.
Wan Dong stopped Wang Qing with a cold face. Chen Qing wanted to see if Tang Jingruo had thought clearly about his move to save Xue Wen. Unexpectedly, Tang Jingruo took the first step and glared at him. In her eyes, she was full of fullness. It's anger!
When Wan Dong saw this, he couldn't help but be startled. If Tang Jingruo didn't think about her relationship with Xue Wen, why was she staring at him so angrily? Could it be that after much deliberation, this woman's hatred took over and she decided to let Xue Wen die at the claws of the golden eagle? But something didn't seem quite right. Although Tang Jingruo's eyes were full of anger, the look of hatred was almost gone. Tang Jingruo's eyes were no longer full of hatred, and his whole temperament also changed. Although the ruined face was already ferocious, it had returned to the softness of a normal woman.
Although Wandong is spiritual, he still cannot fully understand a woman's heart. In fact, by this time, Tang Jingruo had basically thought it through and truly understood her heart. Her hatred for Xue Wen was only superficial, but she actually still loved Xue Wen deep down. She didn't want Xue Wen to die at all, but the problem was that the persistence and determination she had shown before made her unable to stand up.
Moreover, although she didn't want Xue Wen to die, she still had resentment towards Xue Wen. At least before Xue Wen came to coax her, it was still a bit embarrassing for her to let her put down everything and take the initiative to save Xue Wen! Women, always have to be more reserved!
Under such a mentality, Tang Jingruo naturally hoped to rescue Xue Wen with the help of Wang Qing, Chen Qing and others, so that he could save Xue Wen and at the same time, he would not be unable to get off the stage. But who knew that Wandong was there to block her, how could Tang Jingruo not glare at her
"ah!"
At this moment, Xue Wen suddenly heard a cry of pain. Tang Jingruo looked around as if she was being electrocuted, and saw a cloud of blood mist, which exploded from Xue Wen's shoulders and spread all over the sky. It looked so terrifying!
For a time, Wang Qing, Chen Qing and the Du Meng allies became more and more panicked, shouting and shouting one after another.
"Save the Second Master!"
I don’t know who shouted out, but almost all the members of the Dumeng League started to move, especially Wang Qing and Chen Qing. Huanshi was the most excited. Regardless of Wandong’s attitude, he roared and jumped up. Then get up.
"Do you think I, Wandong, am dead?"
Wang Qing, Chen Qing and others were rushing up desperately, but they didn't expect that Wandong would move faster than them! Just like a bolt of lightning, it blocked everyone in front of them with a snap. Although Wang Qing, Chen Qing and others were shocked, they did not want to stop there. While Chen Qing continued to rush, he wanted to open his mouth to say something to Wandong. But Wan Dong had a cold face, and before Chen Qing could say anything, he suddenly struck with a palm.
The golden light of the palm is like a wave of waves illuminated by the setting sun. It is extremely beautiful, but it is also unstoppable! Wang Qing and Chen Qing, who were the first to bear the brunt, felt a tightness in their chests at the same time, and then their whole bodies were thrown backwards by a huge force. Not only them, but also the members of Du Meng were all in a panic.
Wandong seemed to be really angry and used a lot of strength on his hands. Many people fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Wandong once again used almost thunderous means to prevent Wang Qing and others from rescuing. Tang Jingruo looked at it with eyes wide open! Isn't Wandong like a brother? How can a brother just watch his brother die
"Sir!" Chen Qing staggered up and stood up. The seven-foot-tall man couldn't help but burst into tears!
But even so, it still failed to shake Wandong. Wandong's expression was still very cool, and even his tone of voice did not change. "Thankfully, you are still Xue Wen's brother. Haven't you noticed that Xue Wen?" He simply has no interest in life anymore, and now he wants to die! To us, death may be scary, but to him, death is a kind of relief! "
"No...it won't happen! It's better to die than to live. How can there be any reason to ask for death?"
Wan Dong glared at Chen Qing and shouted, "You have never endured the pain that Xue Wen did, so naturally you will not understand his mood! If you say that life is worse than death, that is because you have not tasted the feeling of life being worse than death!"
"Life... is life worse than death?"
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to understand and murmured, "No wonder... No wonder I always see the second master crying alone. He always tells me that it was sand blown in." Eyes, it turns out that he... he has never lived a happy life... "
"Have you ever seen Second Master cry for no reason? I thought I was the only one who saw it!" Wang Qing looked surprised.
"I've seen it too!"
"Especially when the moon is full, I've seen it several times!"
Following Wang Qing and Chen Qing, the members of Du Meng opened their mouths and said. Only then did everyone realize that Xue Wen had cried so many times over the years!
"Full moon? The day we met was not the night of the full moon, couldn't it be..." Tang Jingruo's eyes finally became a little moist.
Wang Qing and Chen Qing didn't know exactly what kind of sad thing made Xue Wen cry bitterly, but one thing became increasingly clear, that is, what Wan Dong said might be right. Instead of letting If Xue Wen continues to live crying like this, it would be better for him to be relieved as soon as possible.
boom!
A muffled sound came out of thin air, and Xue Wen and the golden eagle fought fiercely. Xue Wen was no match at all, and was blown away by the golden eagle's giant wings.
"Second Master!" Chen Qing subconsciously stepped forward again, but this time Wandong did not stop him. He only took a few steps and stopped on his own. Then he knelt there heavily and kept beating the ground with his fists, with weak sobs coming from his throat.
"I never thought that Xue Wen would have such a bloody side!" Seeing that Xue Wen was covered in blood but still refused to retreat and kept dealing with the golden eagle, Song Po couldn't help but nodded in praise.
"What a bloody thing, it's obviously stupid!" Although Lun Wan'er said this, she turned her head to the side, obviously she couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
At this time, Wandong could no longer hold himself back. Although he could see that although Xue Wen's injuries were serious, they were not fatal, but who knew how long he could hold on? And Wandong suddenly discovered that something seemed wrong with the golden eagle. His eyes, which were originally golden, were now filled with blood. Could it be because he saw blood? (To be continued)