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Chapter 240: Lulu wants a hug (1)
The Magus even began to doubt himself.
Was it because his methods were not as good as before, or …
That child was the brightest ray of light in this young man’s heart?
However, he was not uninterested in this. The only thing he could not tolerate was that he could not keep this child.
If he stayed, the young man’s consciousness would forever remain for her.
“Sallu, kill her. Bring her head to me. ” The Sorcerer berated sternly, and one after another, handprints were sent towards the bronze bell. At this moment, the seven stars in the sky were about to disperse.
“Sallu, kill!”
A gust of wind blew up the corner of the young man’s clothes. The corner of his clothes fluttered, and the clown flower was particularly conspicuous.
Lu huaijiang held his sword, his whole body was filled with cold Qi, as if his whole body was surrounded by a cold killing intent. His eyes, which were usually clear and full of energy, were now void of any light, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
His handsome face was already covered by dried blood, leaving only his sword-like eyebrows that slanted to his temples, making him look somewhat handsome.
Jiang huailu could clearly see her face reflected in his eyes.
brother Lu Jiang … Jiang huailu didn’t say anything and only stubbornly called his name.
Every time he called out a name, the tip of his sword couldn’t help but tremble, letting out a buzzing sound.
He did not want to point his sword at her.
The little girl took a step forward.
The tip of Lu huaijiang’s sword was pointed at her heart.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly.
He didn’t know how many people he had killed in the past few days, but it seemed like there was an endless amount of hostility in his heart. Only killing could give him a moment of peace.
However, at this moment, the sword could not stab in no matter what.
“Slaughter, are you going to disobey my orders? I’ll let you kill her! ” The sound of the copper Bell was so piercing that it hurt his ears.
Jiang huailu looked at Lu huaijiang without blinking.
She could ward off evil and kill evil people, but Lu huaijiang could only get through that by himself.
No one could help him.
Lu huaijiang looked at her indifferently. He restrained the trembling tip of his sword and raised it.
Jiang huailu took a step forward and grabbed the sword with his small hand.
brother Lu Jiang, I want you to wake up.
“Wake up.”
“You can’t be an evil. Lulu doesn’t want you to be an evil spirit.”
“You wake up …” Jiang huailu’s white and soft hand grabbed the sword tightly, and the sharp blade pierced her palm. Drops of red blood dripped from the sword and onto the ground.
Little Huai Lu blinked and tears rolled down her face.
It dripped on the tip of the sword.
Mixed with the blood, it was impossible to tell what was tears and what was blood.
Just as Lu huaijiang’s long sword trembled uncontrollably and his expression was filled with struggle, the little girl suddenly released her sword.
His hands were covered in blood.
He spread out his hands and looked at the young man.
“I want a hug … Lulu wants a hug.”
The short man opened his arms and looked at him with tears in his eyes. She looked up at him, tears still hanging on her eyelashes. It really made one’s heart ache so much that it was going to go numb.
Lu huaijiang could barely hold his sword.
“Slaughter!” The Magus gritted his teeth, but the copper Bell in his hand was burning hot.
“Lulu wants a hug. I want you to hug me.” The short fellow looked at him with a burning gaze and stubbornly continued.
It was as if she would continue to look at him if he did not hug her.
Pa da.
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Lu huaijiang’s long sword finally lost control and fell to the ground.
The bronze bell in the wizard’s hand exploded into pieces, and the wizard’s hand was covered in blood.
He had broken away from her control.
He actually managed to break free from the four-year-old child’s sobbing
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