A killer stepped forward, carried out Chu Shaoyang's order meticulously, and cut off Qianxiu's tongue without mercy.
Qianxiu's mouth was full of blood, her eyes were wide open, and she made a roaring sound in her throat, but her eyes were still looking straight at Chu Shaoyang.
The pair of dark, moist eyes were still clear and beautiful, as if they were lamenting something.
Chu Shaoyang finally glanced at her.
"I won't kill you because you are a dog." He said slowly one word at a time.
The light in Qianxiu's eyes quickly dimmed.
Although she still wanted to look noble and proud, she couldn't do it anyway.
Because deep down in her heart, she also felt that she had become a dog, a dog rolling in the mud.
She closed her eyes, and large tears rolled down her eyes, streaking across her cheeks, washing away the skin stained with mud and blood.
But soon, her tears dried up.
"This dog is a reward for you."
Chu Shaoyang's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Qianxiu's eyes darkened and she fainted.
Then she was dragged away by several killers in black.
From then on, no one knew her whereabouts.
No one cared, no one asked.
It was as if she had disappeared from this world.
"Now it is your turn."
Chu Shaoyang suddenly smiled.
The tip of his arrow was always aimed at Shen Ning.
Shen Ning stood there without moving. She did not look at Chu Shaoyang, but was admiring the surrounding scenery.
Under the sunset, the flowers are in full bloom.
She raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
"Shoot the arrow, I can die in such a beautiful place, I will die with no regrets."
"good!"
Chu Shaoyang spat out his thin lips.
Then he no longer hesitated, loosened his fingers, and the arrow tip shot towards Shen Ning like a meteor.
"Asshole! No!"
Tuoba Zheng screamed wildly.
He rushed towards Shen Ning with all his strength.
The moment he saw Chu Shaoyang let go of the bow and arrow, his mind went blank, with only one thought: No! Nothing can be done to make her die!
"puff!"
There was a muffled sound.
Tuoba Zheng fell to the ground, and an arrow hit his chest squarely. The tip of the arrow poked out from his back, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling.
He lowered his head and looked at the arrow in his chest, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Blood was gushing out from the wound, instantly staining a large area of his clothes red.
Tuoba Zheng raised his hand, dipped a little blood on it, brought it to his eyes for a closer look, and then brought it to his lips for a taste.
"Why!"
He suddenly let out a long sigh.
"I have drunk a lot of enemies' blood in my life, but this is the first time I drank my own blood." He paused slightly and smiled: "This enemy's blood tastes the same as my own blood. It's salty. It’s not delicious at all.”
This scene shocked everyone present.
Except Chu Shaoyang.
He slowly put down the silver bow in his hand and looked at Tuoba Zheng silently.
Tuoba Zheng raised his head and looked at him.
"I understand, the person you want to kill is not her at all." He smiled bitterly, "The person you want to kill... is actually me... cough!"
Suddenly a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth and splashed onto a bush of jasmine flowers.
The snow-white petals immediately turned bright red.
Chu Shaoyang continued to look at him indifferently.
Shen Ning rushed to Tuoba Zheng. She closed her eyes just now, thinking she was going to die.
Unexpectedly, when the sound of arrows was heard, the person who fell to the ground was not her, but Tuoba Zheng.
He fell right in front of her.