Up to thirty-three days, down to Jiuyou Huangquan, there has never been true love in this world, only more love. .s.
Shaoyi suddenly remembered what he had said casually to Little Niqian a long time ago when he was still in Mingxing Palace.
Because love is too illusory, for example, at this moment, he is willing to stay with her in this nightmarish darkness, if hundreds of years later, he suddenly doesn't want to
He combed her long messy hair with five fingers, spread it on his lap, and stroked each strand carefully.
Why didn't she perish in the sea of hatred so that at least he could always remember her in his heart, after all, the aftertaste was somewhat pleasant in retrospect. But she was still alive and strong, and now she dragged the second sea of hatred to die with him.
The subtle and clear sound of the wind was like bugs crawling, cutting through the silent darkness. Shaoyi turned his head and took a look, there was a thin layer of golden light coming in from the deep darkness of the candle, his eyes Squinting for a moment, she looked down at Little Niqiu, the light in her eyes was sad but gentle, and there was a kind of determination in it.
He looked at it for a while, and suddenly called her softly: "Xin Yu about your father and brother"
As he said that, he moved his hand covering her mouth away, and she really stopped spraying the ice barrier, and stared at him intently waiting for the next step.
Shaoyi couldn't help but smile, suddenly grabbed her chin, bowed his head and kissed her directly, the entanglement of flames and ice seemed to be hurting each other, probably his true love and greater love in this world will always be himself, and she once Yes, but not anymore.
The little loach in his arms began to struggle violently again. He kissed her heavily, clamped his chin with one hand, and pressed her face with the other, as if covering a wriggling worm. Gradually, she finally went limp, as if about to fainted.
Shaoyifu put his hands on her mouth and nose again, and said in a low voice: "You silly and vicious little loach, that's the end of our mutual demise."
She was completely soft in his arms, motionless, the suffocating and deadly darkness receded like a tide, Shaoyi hugged her and turned around, facing the golden dragon that was bigger than ever before, it was cold and full of murder. Yi's pupils were glued to Xuan Yi's body, hovering anxiously.
Behind it, the hem of the white warrior's clothes was stained with demon blood, and he was walking towards here step by step.
Unexpectedly, there was no killing intent in his eyes, but a deep one, and he stopped three feet away, staring at him quietly.
Shaoyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I have nothing to do with her situation."
Fu Cang said: "Then give her to me."
Shaoyi glanced at the restless Chunjun again, the huge golden dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth, roared silently, turned into a blue sword with great reluctance, fell back into Fucang's palm, and was retracted into the sheath by him.
He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Yi's shoulders, and pulled her body, and she finally fell back into his arms, covered in turbidity, bruised and bruised, and unconscious from serious injuries, and was snatched back by him in such an embarrassing manner.
Fu Cang turned around and left, but he heard Shao Yi whispering from behind: "If she perishes"
Fu Cang said slowly: "She died, and I will ask Emperor Shaoyi for advice on the day I ascend the Qing Emperor."
The nine-headed lion tremblingly landed beside him, not daring to look at Xuan Yi in his arms, so he helped Cang step up on the lion's back and pulled the rein, and it had to rise against the wind, avoiding all kinds of auspicious lights in the sky, and it appeared like a shooting star. Shuttle in the sea of clouds.
Princess Long was seriously injured, her injury was not caused by others, it was he who brought her, it was Chun Jun who brought her.
Fu Cang took out the dragon scales she had shed from Ba Snake's belly from his sleeve, they were already in pieces, blown by the turbid wind and scattered in all directions. She snuggled into his arms again as if she had no bones, her eyes were closed tightly, her lips were as white as snow, and the red warrior outfit on her body had already been soaked in blood.
Chunjun was the sword of heaven that was cast by the current emperor himself with charcoal in order to deal with Gonggong Maharaja back then. He was extremely hostile to the depraved breath of the gods, so he had such a strong reaction to her.
Its sword qi transforms into gods to block the spear of the Suihu Maharaja for her, and its sword qi transforms into dragons today also bites her seriously and endangers her. Just like him, it's him who loves her and can really hurt her.
She always tells him nothing.
But those don't matter anymore, if you don't tell them, don't tell them, you're obedient, you don't, you have to force yourself to carry things down, let them be left behind by her, those things don't matter, don't die, be the king of the devil You are good, don't die.
Fu Cang pressed her head in his arms, hugged her tightly, not to leave him.
Xuan Yi woke up again, and all she could see was greenery. In a trance, she thought that she had returned to Qingdi Palace, only the trees there could be so green and arrogant. She blinked in confusion, only to realize that she was sitting under a mortal tree with inexplicably dense branches and leaves. For some reason, its fallen branches and leaves fell to the ground like a waterfall, and the leaves seemed to be shining brightly. .
A pair of familiar arms tightly encircled her behind him, and the Chunjun around his waist was humming again with strong killing intent.
Xuan Yi was stunned for a long time, then struggled a little, and there was severe pain from his waist as the dragon scales fell off again, several black dragon scales slid on his legs, and the dark turbid air rose from the wound that had not yet healed, pure Jun The buzzing got louder.
Hey, he still came, every time he came when she was about to die heroically, it really didn't give her face.
She raised her hand slowly, fumbling to cover Fu Cang's eyes: "Don't look."
Fu Cang held her hand, and pressed Chun Jun who was about to go crazy with the other hand, lowered his head and kissed her thick long hair: "It hasn't changed."
The shell has not changed, but the inside has changed.
Xuan Yi turned his wrist, and the candle-white snow turned out was as black as the deepest night. In fact, she really prefers white snow.
"You bit me with pure jun." She complained softly, but it sounded like she was not angry at all, "It hurts so much."
Fu Cang closed his eyes: "Who told you to be disobedient."
Xuan Yi couldn't help but turn his head away, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com frowned: "Are you still planning to call this stupid sword to bite me?"
Fu Cang shook his head, did not speak, and pressed her head back into his arms.
The back and abdomen injuries seemed to have become numb, or maybe she was used to the pain, Xuan Yi slowly scratched the few remaining moirés on his neckline with his nails, paused for a while, and suddenly said: "If there is any What emperor came to kill me, can you stop watching?"
If he dies sadly and dies together, she will be too sinful; or if he is damaged spiritually or something, no one will work hard this time to go to the lower realm to make a karma for him. Hey, the lower realm, the two of them have an inexplicable relationship with the lower realm, I don't know what's so good about this noisy place.
Fu Cang's arms tightened suddenly, nearly breaking her bones, she let out an "oops" in pain, now she has no dragon scales, can it be lighter?
"Don't say such things in the future." He said in a low voice, "Don't say another word." Website address: .., please support this site more
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