Chapter 1106

Ge Luo also ran away.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something indescribably strange about the way Booth looked at him, as if he was skinning and breaking bones. Just the look in his eyes made him feel sticky, uncomfortable and nauseous.

He remembered what his mother had told him before he left, "Young man, remember to protect yourself when you are out there."

Eh... Is that what he meant? Some bad thoughts flashed through Ge Luo's mind, and he couldn't help but shiver in the hot wind of July.

He wanted to find the God of Arrows.

Looking up, the Archer God seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, with bloodshot eyes.

At this time, Ju Wuzhong jumped off the horse and walked towards Cen Yuan step by step.

He spoke in a hoarse voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you for saving my life in my previous life, and thank you for protecting me in this life. From now on, my life belongs to you, sir."

Cen Yuan was stunned.

Ju Wuzhong burst into tears, but he said solemnly, "Sir, if you ever need me, I will die for you."

Cen Yuan frowned, "You..."

"I saw it." Ju Wuzhong didn't know how to explain this phenomenon. It was like awakening his past life, or like watching a life drama.

And the protagonist in the drama is himself.

He felt extremely guilty and grateful, "Thank you for protecting Geya, my wife. Without you, in this life, I..."

Ju Wuzhong couldn't continue.

Without Cen Yuan, he would have to follow the same old path for the rest of his life.

What he didn't know was that even if no one protected Geya, he would not go back to his old path in his previous life.

Because Cen Yuan would not let this beast who should be chopped into pieces and provoked the war walk out of the North Wing alive.

But Geya will live a very painful life.

So Cen Yuan deserves this thanks.

He asked, "If you were given the chance, would you be willing to shoot him yourself?"

Ju Wuzhong's heart was shaken violently, and a picture appeared in his mind.

He knew clearly that the battle was called the Battle of Lubei.

He wanted to follow Cen Yuan to the battlefield to fight the Wan people.

Cen Yuan said, "Don't go. That's not the battlefield you should go to."

But he didn't listen and went anyway.

That's right, he shot and killed thousands of Wan people with his own hands.

But he was not a person who forgot his ancestors. Even on the battlefield, he took off his armor and allowed the Wan people to shoot him to death.

Ju Wuzhong fell to the ground. He was born for arrows and died by arrows.

Cen Yuan knew that he was in pain every day of his life, so she knelt on one leg in front of him and listened to his last words.

He said, "If God gives me another chance, I will definitely shoot that man myself."

That person is Booth.

Ju Wuzhong looked deeply into Cen Yuan's clear eyes, "They seem to be making some small moves, you must guard against them as soon as possible." After a pause, he added, "Leave his head to me."

Dusk had fallen and the crowd had dispersed. Ju Wuzhong returned to the posthouse first and then disappeared.

He went quietly to an inn.

Geya is waiting for him there.

As soon as he entered the room, he hugged Geya tightly and then kissed her like raindrops.

Geya was stunned for a moment, then she happily hugged her husband and said tenderly, "Brother, you didn't lose today, don't be unhappy..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like