Luo Fengtang turned his head and glanced at his right arm.

Without this right arm, he becomes a useless person.

From now on I can no longer draw a bow and shoot an arrow, nor can I push a wheelbarrow.

But……

He looked over there again.

Qing'er was being pointed at by Li Dadao with a crossbow.

She stood there with her head lowered, motionless.

Qing'er must be frightened, right?

Luo Fengtang thought to himself, he was in a dilemma for a while!

Here, Yang Ruoqing lowered her head, and her fallen eyelashes covered the darkness in her eyes.

In my heart, it is like the rising tide of sea water, setting off huge waves!

When Li Dadao's poison-quenched crossbow pointed at her,

When Li Dadao used her as a bargaining chip to threaten Luo Fengtang,

These familiar conversations evoked memories buried deep in her soul.

The picture reverses and travels through time and space.

When she was eighteen years old, she left the training base for the first time.

She went to Moscow to perform an A-level mission with the only senior brother in the organization who protected her.

The same ice and snow,

The same forests and snowfields.

We meet on the same narrow road.

She was also pointed at gunpoint by the other party in this way to threaten her senior brother.

In order to save her, the senior brother chose to compromise.

Every time the other party reported a number, the senior brother would use a knife to prick the blood hole corresponding to that number in his leg...

Until the end, the senior brother lost too much blood and fell in the snow.

And the other party, after satisfying the cat-playing-mouse game, has no intention of keeping his promise.

Finally, she counterattacked and killed the opponent.

However, her senior brother left her forever...

This is the eternal pain in her heart.

It will never be healed.

It is also a lifelong regret...

No chance of repayment!

From then on, she closed herself up and turned into a machine, eliminating human emotions.

She is getting stronger and stronger, standing at the top of the industry and making everyone look up to her.

Only she herself knows how powerless and fragile she has been...

The savings in her bank card are a series of staggering figures.

But so what?

Isn't she still alone?

Even if she died and her soul passed away, no one would care where she went or when she would return?

She is tired.

Travel through this life.

She just wants to curb her sharpness and become an ordinary farm girl.

There are parents and brothers.

Live a peaceful life.

However, why should the same thing happen in front of her again?

In my ears, I heard Li Dadao's counting sound: "One, two, three..."

"I'll cut it!"

Over there, Luo Fengtang pulled out his dagger.

The dagger was unsheathed and there was a harsh sound.

The cold light of the dagger reflected the determination in his eyes.

Here, the corner of Li Dadao's mouth evoked a weird, successful smile.

The girl who had been lowering her head like a frightened girl suddenly moved.

"Whoosh!"

A ball of snow flew out of her hand.

The snowball directly hit Luo Fengtang's wrist.

He was stunned and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

When he raised his eyes in shock, he saw her over there, like a swirling wind.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Li Dadao's side.

A whip kick swept out and went straight to Li Dadao's lower plate.

Li Dadao fell to the ground, and the crossbow flew out of his hand.

She straightened up and placed one foot on Li Dadao's chest.

A perfect counterattack is just a breath away.

Luo Fengtang took a breath and couldn't believe what he saw.

From his perspective, what he saw was her straight waist and indifferent profile.

The north wind howled, lifting her hair and dancing wildly.

There was an aura about her that he had never seen before, and it was constantly being released.

Look down on the world and look down on all the heroes.

Yet lonely and indifferent.

Luo Fengtang was stunned on the spot, watching blankly.

Such Qinger has a unique charm!

He knew it, only at this glance.

In this life, there is no room for another woman in his heart...

This way.

Yang Ruoqing looked down at the man who was stepped on.

A cold, bloodthirsty light flashed across his eyes.

An innocent smile bloomed on his face.

"You just said you like picking up soft persimmons, right?"

she asked with a smile.

Li Dadao lay on the ground and tried to get up several times.

But my chest felt like it was being pressed down by a huge mountain.

"I was wrong, little sister, please forgive me for your arrogance?"

Li Dadao begged with an apologetic smile.

Damn it, what kind of bad day is this?

When I met this pair of teenagers, one was more awesome than the other!

"Little sister, as long as you spare me, I will buy you sweets and colorful clothes later, okay?" Li Dadao then begged for mercy.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

When she was a three-year-old?

"I don't like candies or colorful clothes!" She shook her head.

Li Dadao quickly asked: "Then what do you like? Uncle will get it for you, as long as you let uncle go..."
To be continued...