Shield?

In this critical moment, let alone a shield.

Any straw may be regarded as a glimmer of hope for a drowning person.

What's more, Yu Zhiwen is also the saint of the Holy Temple, Dao Xuanji's personal descendant, and Dao Qiongang's nephew.

With such a relationship, I only need to pick up the person in my hand. I am afraid that even if I love the common people, I have to be a little bit afraid.

And at this moment.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have subconsciously lost their judgment because of Yu Zhiwen's "shield". However, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes dimmed slightly because of the word "angry".

"shield?"

"When did I, Xu Xiaoshou, need a woman as a shield before life or death?"

From the beginning to the end, from the moment he touched Yu Zhiwen in Yuan Mansion, he didn't even have a single similar thought.

It's the same as throwing Mu Zixi.

The reason why Yu Zhiwen was picked up was purely because the Yuan Mansion could not withstand the arrow of love for the common people.

No one has any reason to be buried with himself.

Even though their positions are different, Xu Xiaoshou is clear about the object of his hatred.

Ah Huo, Ah Bing, Ah Jie...

All of this has nothing to do with Yu Zhiwen, who has been trapped in Yuan Mansion.

The reason why he, Xu Xiaoshou, was violent was because of that arrow; the object of his hatred was only the one who loved the common people.

In a world where right and wrong are confused and black and white intersect, there is no clear dividing line that truly defines justice.

Some people walk from white to black, from right to wrong, because they lack a ruler in their hearts to measure the world.

Xu Xiaoshou is different!

From beginning to end, he was unswervingly following his own path.

Maybe there were other ideas along the way, and there were traces of being forced, but throughout the journey, don’t look at anything else, just look at your feet.

Xu Xiaoshou's footsteps were straight and fearless, without even half a step going astray.

How could he mess up the weights and measures in his heart just because of Yu Zhiwen's words?

"Bang!"

Without hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou slapped Yu Zhiwen away with his backhand.

He faced the arrow of the sinful bow that was completely enlarged in his pupils.

What appeared in front of me was the man who was sitting in a wheelchair, but who was a mountain higher than the rest of the world.

The light of hatred emerged.

Raging Giant's Arms.

"Passive fist (charge value: 8.64%)."

——Completely ignited!

…

at the same time.

Under this arrow, Xu Xiaoshou was not the only one who also launched an attack.

This person is actually not Sang Lao, but Gou Wuyue!

In Love for the Common People, Xu Xiaoshou's various secret cards were revealed frequently, which really shocked Gou Wuyue.

If this person were of the same generation, he might not be so shocked.

But you know, this is innate.

He is just innate, and the trump cards he possesses are at least at the level of the top of the throne. Is this true?

Even when the Tianji puppet appeared, Gou Wuyue could hardly describe the mixed emotions in her heart.

He had a strong urge to take action.

Not for Xu Xiaoshou.

Just for Ajie!

He is the first-generation Tianji puppet of Dao Qiongang!

As one of the two Taoist masters of the Holy Temple, outsiders may not know how Tao Qiongtian felt when he destroyed the first-generation Tianji puppet, but Gou Wuyue did.

Helpless and forced to obey...

This is the true portrayal of Dao Qiongtian’s innermost feelings at that time.

But because of the mission, and because it was an arrow shot by Ai Cangsheng, Gou Wuyue resisted the impulse and did not take action.

The first generation Tianji puppet was already dead.

Nowadays, a short-lived flower blooms in front of our eyes for a moment and then falls again. It is not a happy ending.

After all, if this thing is allowed to exist, it will probably cause greater turmoil in the future.

But that guy...

That little stone Tanji...

He still has someone!

Gou Wuyue had no idea what he was thinking when he saw the woman appearing in the hands of the golden giant.

Whether it is from subjective judgment or personal reasons.

He only knows that Yu Zhiwen cannot die!

Her existence is more important than the current mission of capturing the Holy Slave.

Not even an arrow of love for the common people can be killed.

"shield……"

Yu Zhiwen's original intention was shouted out.

Gou Wuyue could hear it.

This sentence was not just shouted to Xiao Shi Tanji.

This is especially for myself and for the people who are thousands of miles away, who are watching the battle situation here with the eyes of the great road.

The arrow has fallen out of the bow and is covered with water and cannot be retrieved.

Ai Cangsheng did not choose to forcefully stop. He could afford the consequences, but Gou Wuyue could not.

Gou Wuyue also doesn't know what Xiaoshi Tanji thinks.

He only knows that even if he loves the people, he will destroy the arrow at the last moment, and even if Xiaoshi Tanji does not know the value of Yu Zhiwen, he will not choose to use her as a shield.

Even if the probability of all these possibilities is very high, he must take action.

Fight to the death to save!

The famous sword hung upside down, and the light in Gou Wuyue's eyes dimmed.

"Illusion swordsmanship, timing, reverse!"

…

"puff!"

The moment Xu Xiaoshou patted Feiyu Zhiwen, Gou Wuyue spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The famous sword Nulan's voice was difficult to pull up amid the blood.

Obviously this sword is very light, but at this moment Gou Wuyue is as if he is on the sea, trying to overturn the entire ocean by pulling up the tip of the iceberg.

"Kaka——"

The void is cracked and the way of heaven is in chaos.

The gears of time are meshing, advancing step by step towards the future.

But the moment Gou Wuyue pulled out the famous sword within an inch, there was a "boom" and the rules of the world changed dramatically.

Yin and Yang are reversed, and the four seasons are out of order.

this moment.

The heat and cold are intertwined, the way of heaven collapses, and everyone is like falling into a purgatory of ice and fire.

Vitality and withering are mixed in sequence, spring and autumn are at the same time, the body is getting old, but the soul seems to be returning to an infant.

Chaos!

Whether it's Gou Wuyue, Sang Lao, or Xu Xiaoshou...
To be continued...