Chapter 545 Fight to the last moment!
"But I..." Bei Tinghuang couldn't understand the deep love in Nangong Qianmo's eyes before she died, but she was a girl, not a man.
Everyone in Tie Xue looked at Bei Tinghuang with concern. They didn't miss the fleeting pain in Bei Tinghuang's eyes. They also heard it just now. Bei Tinghuang was forced to be sad and provoked that person. Now, their leader, what kind of pain is in his heart?
"Master Ninth, look, everyone is obsessed with you, whether it's a boy or a girl, they applaud your strength and admire your charm, it has nothing to do with status, let alone gender." Mu Qingling walked over , took Bei Tinghuang's hand, "It's not your fault, Miss Nangong has always been so happy, she got what she wanted!"
Knowing what Mu Qingling said, Bei Tinghuang is not a person who is entangled, she bent down, hugged Nangong Qianmo in her arms, and said to Nangong Qianxi, "Qianxi, I have a request, let her accompany me Well, she died for me, I want to find a place with the best scenery for her to sleep forever."
Nangong Qianxi glanced at her younger sister reluctantly. She had known for a long time that this silly younger sister had a deep-rooted love for the leader. Now that she got what she wanted, she must be happy in her heart, right? Nodded, "Head, this must be what Qianmo wants most. In the family, I will make this matter clear."
Bei Tinghuang is not afraid of the Nangong family, but for the sake of this pair of sisters, Bei Tinghuang is willing to make some appropriate compromises and concessions.
In the space of the bracelet, the spiritual vein that Beitinghuang got from the black abyss swamp seemed to have spiritual consciousness, and ran around in the space, and finally settled in a valley. There, after such a long period of time, the aura is already overwhelming, and the flowers and plants are like brocade, very beautiful.
"You wait for me!"
The mountain wind blew by, the young man standing in the mountain path, his long black hair fluttered wildly in the wind, Xiu Li, who had taken off his spiritual armor, stood tall like a green bamboo, and the long soft sword in his hand slammed into the air. With a flick, the sound of piercing the sky came. The young man who calmed down, with dark eyes that could not see the bottom, slowly swept across the surrounding mountains and up and down the crowd who had watched a good show. The clear voice was shocking, "I am Bei Tinghuang, you freshmen and old students, you **** who want to step on my head to become famous, you **** who want to prevent me from participating in the academy league, come on! I, Bei Tinghuang, will fight with you until the last moment!"
Fight to the last moment!
Last minute!
The sound reverberated between the heaven and the earth over and over again, echoed in the mountains, and struck the hearts of everyone, with arrogance, majesty, and domineering!
This young man conquered everyone's hearts with an extremely powerful posture. In their eyes, Beitinghuang was not a freshman, but a hero of the world!
The death of her friend did not put a heavy shackle on her heart, on the contrary, it aroused a fanatical fighting spirit in her heart. She wanted to use the way of fighting to pay homage to the girl who fell for her. , is the factor that really conquers these young men and women.
(end of this chapter)