Chapter 1182
Although An Xiaohui's mind was simple,
she was the most gentle and simple,
and she understood reason.
Now that the situation could not be saved,
someone needed to stand up and take the blame.
Either it was Yuan Chengzhi,
or it was Cui Ximin.
Yuan Chengzhi was her childhood sweetheart,
and that time in her childhood made her unforgettable to this day.
Therefore, she also had hazy feelings for Yuan Chengzhi.
Cui Ximin was the relationship cultivated by ten years of companionship.
For a woman like An Xiaohui,
deep affection is not as good as long-term companionship.
Therefore, her feelings for Cui Ximin were clearer.
If there were no accidents,
she would soon draw a line with Yuan Chengzhi
and from then on be wholeheartedly with Cui Ximin.
Now, the two men who were very important to her were about to face the disaster of losing an arm.
How could she watch it happen?
Although she was still scared pale and tearful by the future of losing her arm,
she firmly stood up to block the disaster for the two of them.
Cui Ximin said with great emotion:
"Junior Sister, don't worry. No matter what you become, I won't dislike you."
Yuan Chengzhi said with both self-reproach and sadness:
"Xiao Hui... it's all my incompetence."
An Xiaohui managed to put on a smile,
shook her head gently and said:
"Brother Yuan, this is not your fault."
Saying this, she turned to look at Gu Hanyuan, who was watching the show coldly,
and said with a trembling body:
"Young Master Gu, please let Senior Brother and Brother Yuan go. I will let you deal with me."
Saying this, she closed her eyes,
waiting for the pain of losing her arm to come.
In the end, An Xiaohui was just a young girl.
Although she was protecting the two,
she was still terrified.
Especially thinking that she would have a disabled body in the future,
her great youth ruined,
she was terrified.
Tears spilled from her closed eyes.
The waiting time was so long,
and fear made her tremble more violently.
However, she never waited for the pain,
but instead welcomed a mocking laugh:
"Two big men don't have the courage of a young girl; the Sword Sect of the Huashan Sect is truly ridiculous."
An Xiaohui subconsciously opened her beautiful eyes,
and saw Gu Hanyuan looking mockingly at Yuan Chengzhi and the other two, whose faces were ugly.
Gu Hanyuan let go of the Golden Snake Sword he was pinching,
and said indifferently:
"She stays, you three roll away."
The three were stunned when they heard this.
Huang Zhen was thoughtful,
Yuan Chengzhi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot,
and Cui Ximin's expression also changed greatly,
his regretful gaze patrolling back and forth between Gu Hanyuan and An Xiaohui.
In the end, he was defeated by Gu Hanyuan's cold gaze,
and he lowered his head in despair.
They clearly all had a premonition of An Xiaohui's fate.
Gu Hanyuan's philandering rumors were countless.
Since he asked An Xiaohui to stay,
it was clear he had taken a fancy to her.
Their mood can be imagined.
Yuan Chengzhi was full of shame,
bloodshot eyes,
but couldn't muster the courage to resist.
Cui Ximin didn't dare to look up;
he was afraid of being seen by An Xiaohui with a wavering gaze.
If An Xiaohui lost her arm for him,
although she would have a disabled body,
he still had the confidence to maintain his original intention of liking An Xiaohui.
But if An Xiaohui lost her innocence,
could he really not dislike her?
Not every man has the courage to take over.
Especially someone like Cui Ximin, who was rough on the inside,
it was even harder to accept.
Huang Zhen, on the other hand, couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
He didn't value An Xiaohui,
otherwise he wouldn't have taught her mediocre martial arts.
But if he could borrow An Xiaohui to gain Gu Hanyuan's favor,
that would be of great benefit to the Sword Sect of the Huashan Sect.
Just look at the current situation of the Huashan Qi Sect.
End of Chapter
