The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 32:
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Experienced three days and three nights of sleep.
Xue feeds her to drink the snow water from the top of Kunlun Mountains and wipes her whole body with the juice of snow lotus. Her body turned blue at first, and then she was so white and transparent that she could see the blood flow through her skin, slowly, a shell-like pink color came out.
Her face is pink and ruddy.
Like a new-born baby, the dazzling vitality emerges.
She woke up.
When she opened her eyes, Yan Ye Luo shook her hand aching. He gasped and stared at her, his eyes bloodshot and red.
She gently raised her hand and caressed his face strenuously:
"Luo Er, why are you so tired."
An Yeluo buried her face in her hands, panting hot: "Tell me, you will never leave again."
She frowned: "Am I sick again?"
An Yeluo tremblingly said: "Every time I can't see you, I am so angry and painful that I can't destroy the world a thousand times and ten thousand times!"
She smiles, as gentle as the sun on the sea: "Silly Luoer."
Dan Ye Luo whispered: "I can forgive everything, as long as you don't leave."
She sighed softly: "Silly Luoer, why did I leave you? You are my most beloved brother."
"No—I'm not your brother!" An Yeluo was horrified. He doesn't want history to repeat itself.
She froze.
Dan Ye Luo roared: "I am not your brother! You promised to marry me!"
She smiled bitterly: "How do siblings get married? Don't talk about children."
"What about siblings, you are a woman, and I am a man, why can't you get married!" The red robe flew furiously, Dark Ye Luo's face was distorted, and his low roar vibrated at the bottom of the ground.
"That is the charge of incest."
"Accounts?!" He laughed wildly. "The so-called accusations are just names imposed by the world. When I kill all the people of the world, I will see who will ridicule and accuse them!"
She was full of pain in her chest: "We are brothers and sisters after all." In any case, she and him are brothers and sisters of blood.
"What if we are not siblings?"
An Ye Luo asked suddenly.
She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Impossible."
He held her shoulders, his eyes were fierce: "If you are not a sibling, you will accept me, marry me, right?!"
She shuddered slightly, her eyes gradually moistened.
"What you care about is just the blood relationship between me and you." He stared at her closely, "The solution is actually very simple."
He stretched out his right wrist.
A blood arrow shot out from the wrist artery!
Blood rushed to the top of the stone wall, and then splashed down again, the ground was covered with blood, the blood blossoms burst, and the **** smell was immediately filled, thick and suffocating.
She leaped over and shouted in horror: "You are crazy! What are you doing!" She grabbed the blood of his right wrist, and the gurgling blood leaked through her fingers and filled the bed.
The blood is flowing too much, and the dark night Luo is weak and sweaty: "Let the blood in the body drain, so that you and I have no blood relationship anymore."
"You--"
Tears ran down her face.
Nan Ye Luo cupped her face with a bleeding right hand:
"Marry me."
The tears and blood mixed together, and his wrist was aching like needles. Pale face, red cinnabar, dark night Luo Xie is beautiful and passionate.
"Marry me and be my wife."
"The palace lord will get married tomorrow, and I will give you some wine and food tonight!"
In the dungeon, the dark river disciples threw the dishes and chopsticks on the ground, chatting and laughing with each other at the upcoming wedding banquet, and were all excited and curious about the sudden announcement of marriage by the palace lord.
Zhan Feng sat cross-legged.
His spine is straight, the sapphire in his right ear shows a deep chill, the hair on his shoulders is dark and slightly curled, and blue frost is faintly hung.
He heard the disciples of Dark River talking about the wedding banquet.
He heard the name of Ruge being mentioned.
However, he was so indifferent as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Xue threw him a bun: "Eat."
Zhan Feng didn't move, but the Destiny Knife beside him groaned, drew a blue arc in the air, and caught the steamed bun.
He opened his eyes.
There is a terrifying blue under his eyes, with icy cruel indifference.
He was eating steamed buns.
The movements were extremely slow, as if he was not eating hot steamed buns, but a piece of pig iron.
Xue looked at him for a long while: "You entered the territory very quickly, and magic is very suitable for you."
Zhan Feng said: "Give me the final formula."
Snow Road: "I have given it to you."
There is a note in the steamed bun. Zhan Feng unfolded, he read it silently, and then the note lit a dark blue flame in his palm and turned into ashes.
There is no more conversation between the two.
Xue began to play the piano.
The underground is dark, but he is like the brilliant snow on the top of Kunlun, crystal clear and dazzling. His white clothes are as clean as new, and it seems that there is no dirt in the world to contaminate it.
Beautiful ten fingers.
Dancing in the transparent red jade phoenix.
The music gradually lowered, gradually became high-pitched, and gradually became silent.
Suddenly--
The strings are broken!
Snow’s fingertips are bleeding beads.
Looking at the blood bead, Xue Xue was stunned for a long time, her beautiful face showing a sad expression.
The wedding banquet was not held in Dark River Palace.
It is early summer, the sky is blue as washing, white clouds are as light as smoke, the mountains are full of fragrant wildflowers, and the grass is green. On the left is a hanging waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain, and below it is a bottomless cliff, magnificent, with white mist rolling and rising. On the right side, it winds back and forth into a small stream, the stream is clear and cheerful, and the pebbles are shining at the bottom of the gurgling stream.
This creek is not the creek of yesteryear.
There is no dark night's grave, no endless pain and longing, no memories of the past.
Everything is brand new.
The Dark River disciples have their own banquet on the mountainside in the distance, so there are very few guests at the wedding banquet.
There are six wine cases on the grass.
A luxurious and large one, with two sets of wine cups on it, ranging from wine glasses, dishes, chopsticks, and spoons to the point of unimaginable beauty.
Another five wine cases are arranged in sequence.
Hei Yi drank alone, without any expression on his face, his eyes were as silent as an ancient well. Lavender also sat quietly in the table, just picking out some light vegetarian dishes to eat.
Zhan Feng is dressed in a dark blue cloth. The solemn and arrogant aura makes him look like he is frozen. The sapphire in his right ear flashes strangely, faintly bleeding. He held the handle of the Destiny Knife in his right hand, and the wine and vegetables were transparent to him as air.
The case in front of Xue is very simple.
A red jade phoenix piano, a hip flask, and a wine cup.
Snow smiled happily.
The sound of the piano is gurgling.
Wonderful like white clouds flowing in the blue sky.
He took a deep breath, his smile dazzling as the sun: "How nice, summer is here, the flowers will be more gorgeous, and the trees will be more lush."
He likes summer.
Summer makes people feel endless vitality.
There is no one before the remaining wine case.
Until the moment when Anye Luo and "Ru Ge" appeared, the man was pushed out.
He was pushed out by the disciples of Dark River.
Because he can't walk.
He is dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, his limbs seem to have been taken away from all his strength, and even his fingers are loosely placed on the wheelchair armrests.
Lavender was slightly surprised.
She noticed that his eyes seemed to be blind, hollow and out of focus. He was originally very peaceful, but at this moment, his tranquility seemed to be no longer felt in this world.
Lavender sighed.
After all, Yu Zihan is Yu Zihan.
Even if he is weak, but a quiet smile on his lips still makes him noble as a king over the world.
The blooming petals, the blue sky suddenly scattered a rain of pink petals, the petals are like feathers, lightly dancing in the air, and the beauty is dazzling.
The snow is flying with ten fingers.
The sound of the piano is cheerful, and the music is accompanied by the petals, making the beautiful and romantic landscape of the green hills and waters like a fairyland.
The petals are flying--
When the music is sound--
Nan Ye Luo came with "Ru Ge" and laughed!
He is still red like blood, and she is still bright red. Different from the past, he was tied with a satin red flower on his chest, which reflected his pale face with a little more unconcealable joy; her cloud temple was high, and a bright red tulle was hanging down, through the looming light veil. , I saw her blushing cheeks and drunken eyes.
The two were seated before the wine case.
Daiye Luo raised his eyebrows and laughed and put his left arm around her slender waist for a moment and never let go: "Today is the day when Minger and I are happy. Don't pay attention to the red tape. Drink as much as you want!"
Speaking, he raised his glass and drank it!
Anye Luo's laughter still reverberated in the valley, but there was no one to agree with the laughter during the dinner.
Black Wing and Lavender drank the wine in silence.
The icy air on Zhan Feng's body has become more and more chilling. He closed his eyes and sat, with scarlet blood showing the sapphire in his right ear. In the wheelchair, Yu Zihan is as quiet as ever. No matter how lively the wedding banquet was, it was as dark as late at night to him. Snow kneaded the strings, as if he didn't hear what Dark Yeluo was talking about.
The night Luo is angry!
However, a gentle hand stroked the back of his hand. She looked at the people at the dinner, her voice through the veil, gentle and lowly: "I know that Luo Er has done some things that can't help you. If you ask for your forgiveness, I'm afraid it will not be easy." Stiff, he couldn't allow her tone to be so humble! She squeezed An Ye Luo's hand to prevent him from interrupting herself.
She continued to apologize: "I dare not ask you to write off all the grievances in the past, but from today onwards, Luo Er and I will try our best to make up for everyone."
Such voice and voice...
Zhan Feng opened his eyes slightly, and the dark blue light stared at her closely:
"Who are you?"
She is not like a song.
She was startled and said: "I am Dark Night Ming."
Zhan Feng suddenly laughed wildly!
This world is so ridiculous that the girl with a bright smile and bright red dress would tell him one day, she is called Dark Night!
Dark Ye Ming——
For nineteen years, he has always thought that Dark Night is his mother!
She was startled by Zhan Feng's wild laugh, and her fingers trembled on the back of Yan Ye Luo's hand. Dark night Luo narrowed his eyes, and a fierce blood-red murderous intent burst out!
Xue Fuqin, shaking his head and smiling:
"If you see red at a wedding banquet, it is not a good omen."
Dan Ye Luo's pupils tightened, he has never believed in any good or bad omen in his life! But-she is afraid that she will be upset.
Zhan Feng stopped laughing, his eyes gradually solidified into a strange ice blue: "It is not difficult to forget the hatred."
She is delighted: "How can it be done?"
"As long as—"
Ice blue bursts like a storm under my eyes!
"He—! Die—!!!"
The Destiny Sword came out of its sheath!
With this knife, the sky became pale and pale, and all the blue between the sky and the earth turned into a flash of lightning!
This is not a knife!
Is the saddest blue in the world!
This is not a knife!
Zhan Feng's spirit of hatred and enchantment!
Electric light flint room.
The great change has taken place!
Although Yu Zihan could not see or hear, he could still feel the murderous aura that changed the color of the world. He squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, his lips tightened. In the silent darkness, he didn't know what happened.
Xue raised her eyes, and the sound of the piano stopped.
Black Wing and Lavender are not moved. Both he and she knew the martial arts of An Ye Luo, no one was his opponent, even ten Zhan Feng would not be An Ye Luo's opponent.
Nan Ye Luo waved his sleeves, his long sleeves flying like blood mist. He sneered, Zhan Feng's attack was really not enough to be seen in his eyes.
Yet Luo was wrong, however!
Zhan Feng's skill differs a lot in the dark night.
Even if he devotes himself to the devil, abandons the 20 years of life, the right to own children, abandons the foundation of his previous practice, and ventures to increase his skill tenfold in the shortest possible time, he will still not be a dark night. Luo's opponent!
But--
Zhan Feng is not afraid of death.
Death, on the contrary, is what he wants. Only death can wash away all his pain; only death is his only relief.
A person who is not afraid of death, his attack power is unimaginable!
Nan Ye Luo is different.
He doesn't want to die.
This is his wedding banquet, with the most beloved woman in his arms, and the best things in life have just been revealed to him.
The blood shadow from the long sleeves hit Zhan Feng's body!
Fatal attack!
The thunderous pain!
The blood mist filled with scarlet shadows, blocking the sun in the valley!
Zhan Feng knows that he can't avoid the attack of Yan Ye Luo.
So he doesn't avoid it.
He only did one thing! ——
Go forward with all your strength!
Anyone who encounters this kind of shocking crying power, this kind of devastating pain, will be broken in heart and soul, at least hesitate to think about countermeasures.
But Zhan Feng didn't.
Because all he wants is death.
In the **** fog that obscures the sky and the sun.
Zhan Feng turned into a sword!
The sword is Zhan Feng!
Knife——
It turned into a long blue light.
Nan Ye Luo was wrong.
He can kill Zhan Feng.
But before Zhan Feng dies, he can also put the knife into his chest!
Nan Ye Luo retreats quickly!
Already!
Late! !
Nan Ye Luo long sleeves waved the second wave of blood mist!
Also--
Already! !
Late! ! !
The faintly blue sword light came to the sky!
The blood mist faintly dispersed in the valley...
Sunlight came in.
The wind of early summer smells of grass and flowers.
A string of blood foam gushing from the corner of her mouth, choking and coughing, and the blood foam is pouring more and more, and her face is gradually pale as paper, and her bright red wedding robe makes her even more miserable. The arms that hugged An Yeluo trembled weakly, but she still hugged tightly.
"Luo Er...Luo Er..."
She raised her head strenuously and looked at An Yeluo, seeing that he was unharmed, and her relieved smile slowly tugged at the corners of her **** lips. She had no strength in her legs, and her body fell to the ground. A faintly blue knife was inserted in the back of her heart. The blood was soaked in the red dress, the blood was red, and it was not clear which was the clothes and which was the blood.
There was no sound in An Ye Luo's throat.
The throat "Gege" spasm, and the fingers "Gege" spasm. Watching the blood pouring out of her mouth like a fountain, his extreme fear made his face turn purple. He yelled up to the sky, and the air of grief and anger dispersed all the birds in the sky, but there was no sound at all!
At that moment--
She leaned forward and hugged Anye Luo, and blocked Zhan Feng's knife with her back!
Zhan Feng was shocked!
He recognized her, and he wanted to take the sword back! However, the sword he trained with all his hatred, only death, no life, he has already rubbed his life of nearly twenty years into this sword, and he wants to die with Anye Luo!
When the knife was inserted into her back.
Zhan Feng could feel the blade cracking her blood.
When the knife was inserted into her back.
The pain burst through Zhan Feng's body, and An Ye Luo's attack, the blood rushing out from her, caused him to die of pain when he was still in the air.
At that moment, he wanted to look at her again, no matter "who" she was, he wanted to look at her one last time! However, he only saw her faint back in the blood mist, her body slid to the ground, she raised her head strenuously...
She is looking at Dark Ye Luo!
Under the grass of Yinyin, blood flowed quietly in the back of her heart and the corners of her mouth, nestled in the arms of the dark night, she tremblingly stretched out her hand to caress his face, her eyes filled with sea-like affection.
"Luo Er..."
She whispered his name.
"Luo Er..."
She looked at him, tears falling down her cheeks.
Her voice was so soft, as if she was afraid to scare him.
Dan Yeluo shook her shoulders vigorously, and roared: "Why do you do this!!" Just let Zhan Feng's knife pierce his chest, he won't die! As long as there is her, he will not die! Even if thousands of knives were pierced into his chest, for her, in order to be with her, he would never let himself die anyway!
This is his wedding banquet.
She is going to marry him to be his wife, everything is so good that he dare not breathe, for fear that a breath is just a dream.
He hates her!
Why did she take that cut? He would not appreciate her, he would only hate her! He hates her! He wants to shake her away and let her never die in front of him! !
She has pale lips and cold fingers, she wiped away the blood and tears from his face with difficulty: "Luo Er... I'm sorry..."
Dan Ye Luo said angrily: "I won't forgive you!"
Her fingers stroked his face, and her voice was as weak as a silk: "Sister and brother... after all, you can't get married..." A bleak smile on her lips, "Don't be sad... Remember... Sister loves you ..." An Yeluo's body trembled, his heart ached, blood and tears dripped down his cheeks.
She stroked his brow, the bright red cinnabar. Her eyes were pitiful, lingering with tenderness, and blood sprayed from her mouth.
Dan Ye Luo roared frantically: "No--!" What can I use, what can I use to keep her? ! He can't wait for the sky to change color day and night to upset the creatures! As long as she doesn't leave! Anything can be exchanged!
However, weirdly——
The expression in her eyes suddenly changed.
Icy cold.
Extremely cold.
Suddenly a frozen fish slipped into the hot water.
The frantic grief and madness, An Yeluo was stunned by her suddenly frosty eyes, those eyes, those hateful eyes...
When he was conscious, a hairpin had been pierced into the cinnabar between his eyebrows!
She pierced a hairpin into his forehead!
Blood spurts from the eyebrows!
Luo Yeluo roar!
She retreats hurriedly, she is as light as a swallow, not at all like a severely injured and dying person! Bright red like the clothes of the morning sun, she stands against the wind, the sun is shining in the early summer, and the red dress is flying rustle.
That eyebrow! That look!
How could she be Dark Night...
She is clearly as strong as a song!
Snow smiled.
He plucked the strings, and the beautiful musical notes jumped across the valley in early summer. Blinking to Ruge, a mischievous smile appeared on his crystal-clear and beautiful face.
Zhan Feng struggled to stand up from the grass, looking at her who seemed unharmed, a touch of ecstasy swayed from his faint blue eyes.
Hei Wing and Lavender pale in shock, everything is developing so fast, it seems that the situation has taken a turn for the worse in an instant.
Yu Zihan sat up straight in the wheelchair. He didn't know what happened.
That day.
Xue told Ruge: "The center of the eyebrows is the key point of Anyeluo." It was the center of the eyebrows that was severely damaged by Dark Yeming, which made him retreat for 19 years.
"But, there is no chance." Ruge frowned. Even if she combined with Xue and Zhan Feng, they couldn't attack An Ye Luo close, let alone touch his eyebrows.
Snow added some hot water to her wooden barrel. Only when Ruge was taking a bath, there were no people from Dark River Palace around.
The petals are floating on the water.
"There is only one chance."
Listen carefully.
"There is one person who can make An Yeluo's mind upset. In front of her, An Yeluo will be as fragile and helpless as a child."
"You mean Dark Night Ming?"
"Yes."
"But she died."
Snow fiddled with the petals and chuckled.
Ru Ge stared at him with quiet eyes: "I thought that the so-called astral transfer you were talking about was just a stopgap measure."
Xue blinked and smiled: "Smelly girl, it's getting harder and harder to lie to you! Then last time you were sad because of this, did you show it to An Ye Luo?"
"He will definitely watch you and me." Ruge smiled bitterly, "However, at first I heard you say that you put the souls of others in my body, it is really sad."
"Why are you sad?" Xue looked at her nervously.
Ru Ge stared at him: "Of course I will be sad, I feel deceived."
"Oh... only these..." Xue was frustrated, and patted the water angrily, causing a small splash of water.
Ru Ge thought for a long time: "You mean, although she is no longer there, but we can make Anye Luo think that she is resurrected in my body?"
Xue clapped his hands: "So smart."
"Why can't Anyeluo distinguish between Anyeming?" He is so familiar with her, afraid that every movement and every expression will be familiar to his chest.
"When a person is enthusiastically immersed in anticipation, he will ignore even some doubts." Xue chuckled, "Dan Yeluo's love for her has long been mad."
Thinking like a song.
"I don't know her, how can I act like her?"
Xue sighed: "She is a gentle woman, and all the gentleness in the world is similar." Yu Zihan is also a gentle person. Although Ruge does not understand Dark Yeming, she has a good understanding of Yu Zihan. Gentle and deep understanding.
"There are some things in the past that I don't know."
"You only need to know a little bit. I'm afraid Yanye Luo doesn't want her to remember all the past."
Song nodded. She knew there was someone who could help her.
Lavender.
Since Dark Ye Jue died, Lavender has no more concerns in Dark River Palace. Although Lavender betrayed her in the past, she believes that this time she should not be betrayed again.
The water in the barrel is getting colder.
Ru Ge's eyes gradually became cold, her face was slender and her lips were tight: "This is the last chance."
She will use all her strength to kill An Yeluo!
Even if--
This method is not at all fair.
In the following days, Xue Xue fed her and drank his own blood every day, and he used the blood to accumulate a kind of energy in her body to resist Zhan Feng's fatal blow.
Zhan Feng will definitely assassinate An Ye Luo.
However, even if Zhan Feng's skill greatly increases after being enchanted, it can only give Dark Night Luo a light wound.
Only when "Dark Ye Ming" was about to die.
The real assassination begins!
A big split between the eyebrows!
The pain of burning flames, tearing down from the center of the eyebrows!
Dan Ye Luo was in great pain. He stood upright, his blood-red clothes raging fiercely, his face was pale, and he pulled out the sharp weapon that pierced his forehead with his backhand!
A plum hairpin has a golden luster.
Mei Xin was supposed to be embedded with gems, but now it has only one depression. There is fresh blood at the tip of the hairpin, and there are dark red blood stains that will not fade.
He recognizes this plum hairpin!
……
Little dark night Luo carefully took the plum hairpin into his arms, raised his face and smiled:
"If you agree, you can't regret it."
……
She pierced the hairpin into his eyebrows, her eyes were blood-red of hatred, as if he was not her brother, but the enemy she hated the most:
"You killed Feitian!!"
……
The bleak smile on her lips: "Don't be sad... Remember... Sister loves you..."
……
Between the eyebrows, blood spurts wildly!
Dan Yeluo roared with horror. He trembled like a beast that was severely wounded and dying: "Why?! Why do you want this—like—right—I—?!"
This is a scam!
All his feelings, all his desires, and all his hopes of starting anew are just steps into an absurd deception!
Blood is flowing and the night is all over his face, and his pale toes are also stained with blood stains. He roars bitterly:
"Who are you!!!"
Ruge's red clothes are bright, and his eyes are as bright as torches:
"I am Lie Ru Ge."
A year ago, she would find it shameful to attack Dark Night Luo with this method. However, her hatred for Anye Luo now made her care less about any means.
Sometimes she thinks, maybe there is also black cold blood flowing in her body.
Dan Ye Luo squinted his eyes in pain: "You actually impersonated her!!"
Ru Ge said: "Even if the dark night is truly resurrected, she may not hate you less than me!"
"No————!"
The night Luo roared sharply, and the blood on his eyebrows spurted like an arrow: "She doesn't hate me! She loves me! I am the one she loves the most!"
The red jade phoenix piano splits from the middle!
Seven strings turned out to be a complete one!
Silver like a flying dragon, with a shining ethereal, piercing the sky, holding the neck of An Ye Luo!
Snow’s attack is as beautiful as a piece of music.
He was not going to give Anye Luo any chance to breathe.
This time--
Nan Ye Luo must die!
Scarlet blood clothes, pale and cold toes, rivers of blood gushing between eyebrows, stern lips, plum hairpins with sharp blood stains in his palms, dark night Luo crazily whirls like spinning tops, blood spatters on the green grass, The mountains and valleys are bloody.
The silver strings tightened.
Dan Ye Luo's skill is rapidly dissipating.
The pain tore his body apart, his sight was blood-red, and Yan Yeluo spun out of control. He saw Black Wing, and Black Wing was silent like an ancient well. He adopted him, taught him martial arts, and sent him to Yinxue under the alias You Qinhong. He always thought Black Wing was the most loyal to him, but at this moment, Black Wing is the most loyal to him. There is only indifference in his eyes; he saw Lavender, and he sent Lavender to Liehuochuang Village from a young age, and let her mother die in front of her; he saw Zhan Feng with hatred in his eyes, and saw the loss of eyes and hearing in a wheelchair Yu Zihan in his voice and legs, he saw the snow tightening the strings with ten fingers...
The wind in the valley whizzed past his ears.
Nan Ye Luo felt so cold.
It turns out that he is so lonely...
During the passage of life, the night Luo saw a song.
Her red dress is as bright as the first morning glow, standing pretty in the early summer sunshine, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, but her lively vitality makes her face radiant.
Dan Ye Luo hates her very much!
She ruined all his happiness! Perhaps the dark night has been reborn, she killed her vitality! She drove him into ecstasy, and then gave him a fatal blow!
Nan Ye Luo opened his arms and laughed wildly:
"Come on! Destroy everything with my death!!"
This wild laugh broke the sky!
An Ye Luo's body exploded to pieces with the scarlet blood suit!
This is--
Anya Luo's final attack!
Blood fog filled the sky, with a murderous spirit like a ghost, killing all the people in the valley! Even if he is going to die, he will let them all die!
Black Wing and Lavender flew back quickly!
The snow waved the snowflakes, sparkling and dancing, and danced out a square snow shield.
Ru Ge can also dodge the last blow of Yan Ye Luo, because there is Xue's spiritual blood in her body, she hasn't suffered much injury, and she should be able to avoid it.
However, she knew that Yu Zihan and Zhan Feng could not escape this blow!
Yu Zihan couldn't see, listen, couldn't do it, and the power of his whole body had long been abolished by Dark Ye Luo. As for Zhan Feng, the stab and the counterattack from An Yeluo caused severe damage to his internal organs, and he did not have the strength to leave at all.
In the wheelchair, Yu Zihan felt that the murderous intent was being swallowed by him.
He coughed softly.
There is a calm brilliance between Qingyuan's eyebrows, and although his shoulders are thin and weak, there is no panic or fear. Coughing, there was a calm expression on his lips. Not afraid, but he didn't want to die, as long as she was alive, even if his whole body was abolished, his arms were weak and weak, and he wanted to breathe the same air as her.
In a pool of blood, Zhan Feng closed his eyes. Only death can wash away his sins.
Yu Zihan and Zhan Feng are far apart.
Ruge can only choose one.
At that moment, she didn't actually have time to make a choice! She flew onto Yu Zihan, this was the first reaction in her brain!
However--
No! can! Take!
She froze abruptly and looked at Zhan Feng. He was lying on his back on the grass, his dark blue cloth was stained with blood, and the sapphire in his right ear was dull. Blood gurgled from the corner of his mouth, the Destiny Sword was still tightly held in his right hand, his facial features were cold and indifferent waiting for death.
Zhan Feng.
Zhan Feng, ruthless and stupid!
However, his fate should have been borne by her.
There is also a dad who loves her that way...
……
"If Zhan Feng harms you, kill him."
Lie Mingjing has turned his body, his head is covered with thick white hair, and his color is faintly reflected by the setting sun. His shadow is also faintly red, dragging diagonally on the ground of the blue bamboo forest.
……
When Ruge used her body to protect Zhan Feng, tears slid down her cheeks, hugged Zhan Feng tightly, and closed her eyes tightly. She couldn't let herself see Yu Zihan.
The thick suffocating blood mist in the valley.
The boundless scarlet.
Ru Ge hugged Zhan Feng tightly and used her back to resist all attacks for him. She lost the opportunity to escape, and she did not intend to escape.
Sorry, Brother Yu. Let me die with you, okay? Sorry, I want to save Zhan Feng. When we get to the heaven or the underworld, I will look for the best bamboo and build the best bamboo house for you.
Looking at the song, Xue's crystal-clear and beautiful face became sad. In the **** mist, the white clothes were still dazzling, but it seemed to shine with endless tears.
She doesn't love him after all.
He raised his fingers lightly.
Snowflakes are flying sadly, like tears in the sky persuading something.
Xue shook her head stubbornly.
Snowflakes flew into his body mournfully, his body instantly transparent, his lips transparent, and his long hair transparent.
Then--
Smashed away! !
Like the dark night.
Xue's body flew away.
Scattered into snow all over the sky...
The silent valley, the scarlet blood mist, and the crystal snowflakes are intertwined and entangled, like waves of transparent waves, like waves of howling mountain breeze...
Intense.
Finally stood still.
No one died in the valley.
Just--
Nan Ye Luo and Xue disappeared from the world.
Like a long and long dream...
Time and space are drawn away from her. You can hear the stream flowing happily, you can hear the majestic splash of the waterfall, you can hear the sunlight dancing gently on the tip of the grass, you can hear the wind caressing the petals of wild flowers... …
A long and long dream...
Ruge can't see anything, and her eyes are white.
It gradually faded and became transparent, and a crystal clear figure gradually appeared on the grass. In the early summer sun, the figure was dazzling and dazzling.
He gently lay on the grass, watching like a song, his smile transparent and sad:
"Hi, girl..."
Ru Ge stared at him in a daze, a little bit cold, passing from the heart to the fingertips, and back to the heart from the fingertips, her voice was as soft as flying snow:
"You said, never leave again."
Xue smiled so beautifully: "Silly girl, I lied to you."
Ruge tilted her head slightly, staring blankly: "You have lied to me many, many times, do you know?" The tears fell blankly, and she closed her eyes, "lie to me, it's fun, isn't it..."
Xue was a little panicked, he reached out to wipe the tears from her face.
Ru Ge avoided his hand, her lips pressed tightly. For a long time, she opened her eyes, with grief and anger in her eyes: "What is the difference between your life and that of Senior Brother Zhan Feng and Yu! Do you think you sacrificed you? And if everyone survives, they will live happily, right?!"
Xue smiled bitterly: "I don't want to die, stinky girl..." But if she died, what's the point of him living in the world?
Suddenly, he glared at her: "You lied to me too! You promised to love me well, love me hard, but have you ever really loved me when you took a day out?! Damn girl, hate you! You are here!"
The brilliance penetrated his body.
He was so sad that it would dissipate at any moment.
Ruge shook his head: "I didn't lie to you. Look, now everything is over, there will be a lot of time to love you... It's just... Do you have to disappear..."
Xue cried.
He cried like a child.
"Hate you! Damn girl! Why do I have time to love me now?! It's too late, what should I do..."
Ruge hugged him, she bent down, took his head into her arms, and whispered: "It's too late...Let me disappear with you, where did you dissipate, and where did I dissipate? , Where are you born again, where will I be born again... I will spend all my time in the future trying to love you..."
"If you work hard and still can't fall in love with me?" His saddest question.
"Then try harder."
"Is it impossible to work harder?"
"Then try harder."
In her arms, Xue Xue smiled bitterly: "Until now, have you still not fallen in love with me?"
Ruge's heart aches, her cheeks are soaked with tears.
"Not at all?"
Xue struggled to prop up her body, holding her breath to examine her expression.
"A little bit...a little bit...isn't there?..."
Ru Ge can't wait to kill herself immediately! She bit her lip, her lips became pale with pain, her fingers were tightly clasped, and her heart was struck with pain:
"I..."
Xue's glittering fingers covered her lips, smiling, like a beautiful transparent white flower blooming in the snow in the spring night.
"That's great...In this way, if I leave, you won't be too sad..."
Flying snow in the sky.
Snowflakes are flying.
The splendid snow light, bright and dazzling, transparent and flawless, Xue's body is like a ball of light, weightless, and magnificent.
Xue smiled lightly:
"Forget everything..."
The tears of song are gradually drying out:
"Let me dissipate with you."
"Where is Yu Zihan?" He asked her, her heart numb with throbbing pain.
Ruge looks up at the sky, the blue sky, a hint of white clouds, full of snow. Her voice is as light as the wind in the valley:
"Let me dissipate with you."
She promised it, and she owed him it.
Xue stared at her for a long time.
Finally, he smiled like a hundred flowers blooming: "Okay, then let us never separate."
Snowflakes flew out of him.
Swirling gracefully in the air.
Thousands of tens of thousands of snowflakes flew into her body, and her body gradually became transparent. She smiled and held his hand, holding her two crystal clear hands together, as beautiful as a fairy painting.
Slowly--
She went to "sleep".
Xue stared at her in the bright red dress on the grass for a long time.
He leaned down.
Make a kiss on her lips.
The radiant light passed through his body, shining, jumping, and spinning out a colorful glow. The light became more and more prosperous, stabbing people's eyes with pain, and with a "boom--" the light scattered into countless beautiful fragments in the silence.
Jade in the wheelchair in the distance shuddered.
There was a soft "ah" sound in the throat.
Girl...
I didn't lie to you...
Even if it dissipates, I will always be with you...