The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 447: No difficulties
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Chapter 447 There is no hardship
"The'Biwing Gu' is dead, what does it have to do with it." Duan Tingting smiled helplessly. The Biwing Gu was fed with its own blood and grew up in Ye Junqing's body. At the time, even her own heart was planted in, so Ye Junqing was happy, she was happy, Ye Junqing was sad, she would cry, and Ye Junqing was injured, and her distress was also reasonable.
"If... if you have any unavoidable difficulties, you can tell Mo Wan." Yao Mowan vaguely felt that Duan Tingting was hiding something, but there were some things that Duan Tingting might not listen to even if she spoke.
"Tingting has no hardships, but you are too kind! If it were me then, I would definitely not let Ye Junqing come to visit you!" Duan Tingting smiled bitterly, then turned to look at Yao Mowan, and continued. :
"Yao Mowan, don't worry, what Tingting owes you will definitely be returned to you!" Duan Tingting vowed to speak, and then turned back to the wing room.
Yao Mowan stood there for a long time, her lips curled slightly, her eyes were astringent, but Duan Tingting, Mo Wan didn't think you owed me.
Before returning to the room, Yao Mowan went to Ye Junqing's room and happened to see Ye Junqing walk off the bed.
"What are you doing?" Yao Mowan took two steps anxiously and forced Ye Junqing back to the couch.
"This king wants to find you." Ye Junqing raised his eyes aggrievedly, his eyes full of anxiety that could not be concealed.
"Look for me? You can't just scream for me?" Yao Mowan said angrily.
"But it's so late, I'm afraid that you are asleep, and I'm afraid..." I'm afraid that he yelled countless times, but he could not hear your response! Ye Junqing didn't dare to say what was in his heart. It turned out that he was really reluctant to separate from Yao Mowan, and he couldn't bear it all the time.
"It's rare, the prince is still scared. By the way, did Duan Tingting talk to you about the wing worm during the day?" Yao Mowan asked Ye Junqing very seriously, but was Ye Junqing understood that he was jealous.
"The king swears, this king and Duan Tingting have never done anything!" Ye Junqing suddenly sweared by pointing fingers. Looking at Ye Junqing's sincere expression, Yao Mowan felt amused. To this day, if she no longer believes in Ye Junqing, the problem must lie with her.
Since Yao Mowan left, Ye Junqing has become more and more aware of the importance of the dismissal letter, so he made up his mind that even if it is hard to tell, he still has to explain clearly to Duan Tingting, but Ye Junqing didn’t expect it. However, Duan Tingting didn't give him such a chance.
When dawn broke, there was a scream from the nun's house, followed by the second and the third... When Ye Junqing struggled to open the door, Yao Mowan and Duan Tingting also rushed over.
"What happened?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan worriedly.
"The dead soul rushed in, is there a back door here?" Yao Mowan looked at Duan Tingting solemnly.
"Come with me!" Duan Tingting motioned to Yao Mowan to help Ye Junqing, and then walked towards a quiet path on the left. Listening to the screams of the nuns behind them, the three of them were heartbroken. Those were people who had nothing to do with the world and only found a quiet corner in the troubled times, but because of the three of them, how innocent those people died.
"You go down here! I'll lead him away!" Duan Tingting walked to the fork in the road and stopped abruptly.
"No!" Ye Junqing and Yao Mowan grabbed Duan Tingting at the same time, no one's life is worth more than anyone's life, especially Duan Tingting, if it weren't for them, Duan Tingting should be her princess in Nanqiang at this moment!
"Don't hesitate! Ye Junqing is seriously injured, you and I do not know martial arts, at this time, someone should give something! This is for you! Tingting is gone!" Duan Tingting slammed Ye Junqing away. With his hand, he took out a letterhead from his arms and handed it to Yao Mowan.
Just before Duan Tingting left, Shi Hun was already standing in front of the three of them.
"Ye Junqing, your life is so great. You were injured by my Death Slash, and you can still live! You know, this Death Slash has merged with me! The poison on it is better than the crane. Dinghong!" The dead soul was brooding over the fact that Ye Junqing was not dead.
"Dead soul! The person you are going to kill is the king, let them go!" Ye Junqing reluctantly pushed away Yao Mowan's hand, stepped forward, and stood in front of Yao Mowan and Duan Tingting.
"Ha! Ye Junqing, do you know who you are talking to! Not only will I not let them go! I will kill them first, so that you can see these two weak beautiful ladies die. In front of you! It makes you painful! Let you taste all the pain I have endured over the past ten years!" The soul was angry and bloodshot, expressing his deep hatred in the simplest and crudest language. At this moment, there are more than 30 that are stained with it. The death of the nun's blood became more dazzling under the sun.
"You go! Junqing has his own way to stop him!" Ye Junqing thought of going to death again, because other than that, he couldn't think of any way to stop the death of the soul.
"Duan Tingting, this matter has nothing to do with you! You go, go back to Nanqiang, or find another nun's house! Go!" Yao Mowan pushed Duan Tingting away, begging in a rush.
"None of you don't want to leave!" The dead soul violently raised the deadly slash, Ye Junqing also rushed up, but Ye Junqing did not expect that the dead soul was cunning, he actually turned Destiny cut away from his hand, heading towards Yao Mowan. At this moment, Ye Junqing had two wings and it was too late to save Yao Mowan.
"Don't--Mo Wan!" Ye Junqing's eyes were red, and he swooped down like crazy, desperately reaching out to catch Death Slash, but no matter how hard he tried, Slay Slash was a point faster than him. .
'Puff--'Blood splattered, wet Yao Mowan's clothes, the blood was still hot, and every inch of Yao Mowan's skin seemed to be burning!
"Why? Why do you want to save me!" Looking at Duan Tingting who was in front of him, Yao Mowan's body slipped a little bit, tears gushing out of Yao Mowan's eyes, and his hands trembled, holding Duan Tingting in his arms.
"Because... because Tingting doesn't want Ye Junqing to be sad, if he is sad... Tingting will cry..." The blood snaked down Duan Tingting's snow neck, gurgling shockingly.
"You're so stupid! You're an idiot! Tingting, please don't have anything, okay?" Yao Mowan cried, crying heartbreakingly, heartbroken.
"Tingting! I'm sorry! It's Junqing I'm sorry for you!" Seeing that the blood on Duan Tingting's pale face was lost, Ye Junqing clenched his hands into fists and slammed into the ground.
"It doesn't matter... Tingting is also relieved... Junqing, if... without Yao Mowan, would you like me?" Her teary eyes trembled, and the image in front of her gradually blurred, she In fact, I really don't want to be relieved, even if it is thousands of miles away, even if it is difficult to see each other in this life, as long as she can feel Ye Junqing's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, she will be equally satisfied! But what to do? She has no chance.
"Answer her! Ye Junqing what are you doing!" Yao Mowan violently picked up Ye Junqing's collar, roared fiercely, tears gushing, and almost collapsed.
"Yes...Jun Qing will fall in love with you! Even if there is no'Bi Wing Gu', Jun Qing will definitely fall in love with you!" Ye Junqing didn't know if his words came from the true heart, he only knew, this For a moment, he couldn't remain indifferent to those dying eyes.
"So... So Yao Mowan, in the next life you will give him to Tingting... OK?" Blood, gurgling from Duan Tingting's neck, soaked her plain robe, painful Feeling numb gradually, Duan Tingting used the last strength to hold on to Yao Mowan, her mottled eyes gleaming with shining light.
"Okay! In the next life, Mo Wan will hide from you far away! Tingting...please don't do anything...don't..." Yao Mowan burst into tears, holding Duan Tingting's hand tighter and tighter, she wanted to grasp Live in the dying soul, but no matter how hard she tried, Duan Tingting's life was still passing by.