Chapter 19 Chapter Eighteen

After three days and three nights of sleep. Xue fed her the snow water from the top of Kunlun and wiped her whole body with the juice of snow lotus.Her body turned blue at first, and then was so white and transparent that it seemed as if the blood flow could be seen through the skin, and slowly, a shell-like pink color was revealed. Her face was pink and ruddy. Reminiscent of a newborn baby bursting out the dazzling power of life. she woke up. When she opened her eyes, An Yeluo made her hand hurt.He gasped and stared at her, his eyes were bloodshot and bright red. She gently raised her hand, caressing his face with difficulty: "Luo Er, why are you so tired."

An Yeluo buried his face in her hands, panting hotly: "Tell me, you will never leave again." She frowned: "Am I sick again?" An Yeluo tremblingly said: "Every time I don't see you, I am so angry and painful that I wish I could destroy the world a thousand times or ten thousand times!" She smiled, as gentle as sunshine on the sea: "Silly Luoer." An Yeluo whispered: "I can forgive anything, 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 younger brother!" An Yeluo was startled.He doesn't want history to repeat itself.

She froze. An Yeluo roared: "I'm not your younger brother! You promised to marry me!" She smiled wryly: "How do siblings get married? Don't talk about children." "So what about siblings, you are a woman and I am a man, why can't we get married and get married!" Hong Yi flew up furiously, An Yeluo's face twisted, and his low growl resonated from the ground floor. "That's a charge of incest." "Crime?!" He laughed wildly. "The so-called crime is just a title imposed by the world. Let me kill all the people in the world and see who will laugh and criticize!"

Her chest was full of pain: "We are siblings after all." In any case, she and him are siblings by blood. "What if we're not siblings?" An Yeluo asked suddenly. She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Impossible." He held her by the shoulders, his eyes were blazing: "If you weren't siblings, you would accept me and marry me, right?!" She trembled slightly, and her eyes gradually became moist. "What you care about is the blood relationship between me and you." He stared at her closely, "The solution is actually very simple."

He holds out his right wrist. A blood arrow shot out from the wrist artery! The blood rushed to the top of the stone wall, and then splashed down again. The ground was covered with blood, and the blood burst into pieces. The bloody smell immediately filled the air, and it was thick and suffocating. She rushed over and shouted in horror: "You're crazy! What are you doing!" She grabbed the blood vein on his right wrist, and the bright red blood seeped through her fingers and flowed all over the bed. There was too much blood, and An Yeluo was weak and sweated slightly: "Let the blood in the body drain, so that you and I will no longer be related by blood."

"You—" Tears ran down her face. An Yeluo cupped her face with his bleeding right hand: "Marry me." Tears and blood mixed together, and his wrist hurt like a pinprick.With a pale face and bright red cinnabar, An Yeluo is beautiful and affectionate. "Marry me and be my wife." "Tomorrow the palace lord will get married, and I will reward you with some food and wine tonight!" In the water dungeon, the disciples of Anhe threw dishes, bowls and chopsticks on the ground, talking and laughing with each other about the upcoming wedding banquet, and they were all excited and curious about the palace lord's sudden announcement of their marriage.

Zhan Feng sat cross-legged. His back is straight, the sapphire in his right ear reveals a chill, and the hair on his shoulder is black and slightly curly, with faint blue frost hanging. He heard the disciples of the Underworld talking about the wedding banquet. He heard Ru Ge's name being mentioned. However, he was so indifferent as if everything had nothing to do with him. Xue threw him a steamed bun: "Eat." Zhan Feng didn't move, but the Destiny Knife beside him groaned, drew a deep blue arc in the air, and caught the steamed bun. He opened his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was a frightening blue, with ice-like cruelty and indifference.

He is eating steamed buns. The movement was extremely slow, as if what he was eating was not a steaming steamed bun, but a piece of pig iron. Xue looked at him for a long while: "You entered the country very quickly, and the magic art is very suitable for you." Zhan Feng said: "Give me the last formula." Xuedao: "I have already given it to you." There is a note in the steamed bun.Zhan Feng unfolded, and he read it silently, and then, the note ignited a dark blue flame in his palm, turning into ashes. The two never spoke again. Snow began to play the piano.

The underground is dark, but he is like the brilliant snow light on the top of Kunlun, shining brightly.His white clothes are as clean as new, as if there is no dirt in the world that can contaminate it. Beautiful fingers. Flying on the transparent red jade phoenix. The music gradually becomes low, gradually high, and gradually silent. suddenly── The strings are broken! Blood dripped from Snow's fingertips. Looking at the blood bead, Xue was stunned for a long time, a sad expression appeared on her beautiful face. The wedding banquet was not held in the Underworld Palace. It is early summer, the sky is as blue as washing, the white clouds are as light as smog, the mountains are full of fragrant wild flowers, and the grass is green and green.On the left, there is a waterfall rushing down from the top of the mountain, and below it is a bottomless cliff, majestic, white mist rolling, dense rising.On the right, however, twists and turns into a small stream, the water is clear and cheerful, and the pebbles shine brightly at the bottom of the gurgling stream.

This creek is not the creek of yesteryear. There is no grave of An Yeming here, no endless pain and longing, no memories of the past. Everything is brand new. The disciples of the dark river had their banquet on the mountainside in the distance, so there were very few guests in the wedding banquet. There are six wine cases on the grass. One is luxurious and large, with two pairs of wine cups placed on it. The wine glasses, dishes, chopsticks, and spoons are all gorgeous and exquisite to the point of unimaginable. There are five other wine cases lined up in turn. Hei Yi drank alone, without any expression on his face, his eyes were as silent as an ancient well.Lavender also sat quietly at the table, just picking some light vegetarian dishes to eat.

Zhan Feng was dressed in a dark blue cloth, and his aura of awe and arrogance made him look like he was frozen. The sapphire in his right ear flickered in a dark light strangely, revealing blood faintly.He holds the handle of the Destiny Knife with his right hand, and the food and wine are as transparent to him as air. The table in front of Xue was very simple. A red jade phoenix, a jug, and a wine cup. Snow smiled happily. The sound of the piano is gurgling. Beautiful as white clouds flowing in the blue sky. He took a deep breath, and his smile was as bright as the sun: "How wonderful, summer is here, the flowers will be more beautiful, and the trees will be more lush." He likes summer. Summer can make people feel endless vitality. There was no one in front of the remaining one. It wasn't until the moment before An Yeluo and "Ruge" appeared that he was pushed out. He was pushed out by the Underworld disciples. Because he can't walk. He was dressed in green, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, as if all the strength had been taken from his limbs, and even his fingers were loosely resting on the armrests of the wheelchair. 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 unfeelable in this world. Lavender sighed. Yu Zihan is Yu Zihan after all. Even though he was so weak, the faint smile on his lips still made him honorable like a king who ruled the world. The petals fluttered one after another, and the blue sky suddenly released a rain of pink petals. The petals were like feathers, dancing lightly in the air, and the beauty was dazzling. Snow's fingers fluttered. The sound of the piano is cheerful, and the music is accompanied by the petals, making the beautiful and romantic mountains with green mountains and green waters like a fairyland. The petals are flying── When the music is in full swing── An Yeluo came with "Ruge" laughing! He is still dressed in red like blood, and she is still dressed in bright red.What is different from the past is that there is a red silk flower tied on his chest, which makes his pale face more joyful; , I saw her cheeks were drunk and her eyes were full. The two sat down in front of the wine case. An Yeluo raised his eyebrows and laughed, and put his left arm around her slender waist and did not let go for a moment: "Today is my happy day with Ming'er, don't pay attention to the red tape, let's drink as much as you want!" With that said, he raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp! An Yeluo's laughter still echoed in the valley, however, no one echoed the laughter during the banquet. Black Wing and Lavender drank the wine silently. The icy aura on Zhan Feng's body became more chilling and ruthless.He sat with his eyes closed, and the sapphire in his right ear revealed scarlet blood.In the wheelchair, Yu Zihan was as peaceful as ever.No matter how lively the wedding banquet was, it was as dark as the night to him.Xue rubbed the strings, as if she didn't hear what An Yeluo was saying. An Yeluo was furious! However, a gentle hand caressed the back of his hand.She looked at the people at the banquet, and her voice was soft and soft through the veil: "I know that Luo Er has done some things to offend you. If I ask you to forgive me, it may not be easy." An Yeluo pointed her finger suddenly Stiff, he couldn't allow her tone to be so humble!She held An Yeluo's hand tightly to prevent him from interrupting her. She continued to apologize: "I dare not ask you to write off all the grievances and 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 blue light stared at her closely: "Who are you?" She is not like a song. She was startled, and said: "I am An Yeming." Zhan Feng suddenly laughed wildly! This world is so ridiculous, that girl with a bright smile and a bright red dress would tell him one day that her name is An Yeming! dark night── For nineteen years, he had always thought that An Yeming was his mother! She was frightened by Zhan Feng's wild laughter, and her fingers trembled on the back of An Yeluo's hand.An Yeluo narrowed his eyes, and a blood-red murderous aura shot out! Xue played the piano, shook her head and smiled, "If you see red at the wedding banquet, it's not a good omen." An Yeluo's pupils tightened, he had never believed in any good or bad omens in his life!But──she might be uneasy. Zhan Feng stopped laughing wildly, his eyes gradually solidified into a strange ice blue: "It's not difficult to forget hatred." She was delighted: "How can it be done?" "As long as—" The ice blue burst like a storm in his eyes! "He──! Dead──!!" The Destiny Knife broke out of its sheath! With this knife, the sky became pale and pale, and all the blue in the sky and the earth turned into a flash of lightning! This is not a knife! It is the most sad and angry blue in the world! This is not a knife! It is the spirit of Zhan Feng who is obsessed with hatred! Between electric light and flint. Great changes have taken place! Although Yu Zihan couldn't see or hear it, he could still feel the murderous aura that changed the color of the world.He gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, his lips pursed.In the silent darkness, he didn't know what happened. Xue looked up, and the sound of the piano stopped. Black Wing and Lavender were not moved.Both he and she are well aware of An Yeluo's martial arts, no one is his opponent, even if there are ten Zhan Fengs, they will not be An Yeluo's opponent. An Yeluo waved his sleeves, and the long sleeves flew like blood mist.He sneered, Zhan Feng's attack was really not enough for him to notice. However, An Yeluo was wrong! Zhan Feng's skill is much different from An Yeluo's. Even if he throws himself into the devil, abandons his 20 years of longevity, abandons the right to have children, abandons the skills he has practiced in the past, and takes the risk of increasing his skills tenfold in the shortest possible time, he will still not be an opponent of An Yeluo ! But- Zhan Feng is not afraid of death. Death, on the contrary, was what he wanted.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! An Yeluo was different. He doesn't want to die. This is his wedding banquet, with the most beloved woman in his arms, and all the best things in life have just been revealed in front of him. The blood shadow swung by the long sleeve hit Zhan Feng's body! Deadly attack! Pain like thunder! The blood mist diffused a scarlet shadow, covering the sun in the valley! Zhan Feng knew that he could not avoid An Yeluo's attack. So he doesn't avoid it. He only did one thing! ── Go all the way! Anyone who encounters this kind of shocking skill, this kind of destructive pain will be heartbroken, and will at least hesitate for a while to think of a countermeasure. But Zhan Feng didn't. Because what he wants is death. In the blood mist covering the sky and the sun. Zhan Feng turned into a knife! The knife is Zhan Feng! Knife── It turned into a long blue light. An Yeluo was wrong. He can kill Zhan Feng. But before Zhan Feng died, he could put the knife into his chest! An Yeluo hurriedly retreated! already! Night! ! An Yeluo's long sleeves waved out a second wave of blood mist! also── already! ! Night! ! ! The blue sword glow bursts through the sky! The blood mist gradually dissipated in the valley... The sun shines through. The wind in early summer carries the fragrance of grass and flowers. A stream of blood froth gushed out from the corner of her mouth coughing, and the blood froth gushed out more and more, her face gradually became pale as paper, and the bright red wedding robe made her even more miserable.The arms holding An Yeluo trembled weakly, but she still hugged her tightly. "Luo Er... Luo Er..." She raised her head to look at An Yeluo with difficulty, seeing that he was fine, her relieved smile slowly tugged at the corners of her lips that were bubbling with blood.Her legs had no more strength, and her body fell to the ground. A dark blue knife was stuck in the back of her heart, and the red clothes were soaked in blood like injections. The blood was bright red, and it was hard to tell which was the clothes and which was the blood. An Yeluo couldn't make a sound from his throat. His throat convulsed "crack" and his fingers convulsed "crack". Watching the blood foam gushing out of her mouth like a fountain, his face turned purple with extreme fear.He looked up to the sky and yelled, the air of grief and anger scattered all the birds in the air, but there was no sound at all! At that moment— She threw herself to hug An Yeluo, and blocked Zhan Feng's knife with her back! Zhan Feng was shocked! He recognized her, and he wanted to take back the saber energy!However, the knife he practiced with all his hatred has only death, not life. He has put nearly twenty years of his life into this knife, and he will die with An Yeluo! When the knife was inserted into the back of her heart. Zhan Feng could feel the blade split her flesh and blood. When the knife was inserted into the back of her heart. The severe pain burst in Zhan Feng's body, An Yeluo's attack, and the blood gushing out from her made him die of pain when he was still in the air. At that moment, he wanted to take another look at her, no matter who she was, he wanted to take one last look at her!However, he only saw her faint back in the blood mist, her body slipped to the ground, and she raised her head with difficulty... What she looked at was An Yeluo! Under her body was the lush grass, with blood flowing quietly from the back of her heart and the corners of her mouth, nestling in An Yeluo's arms, she tremblingly stretched out her hands to caress his face, her eyes were full of affection like the sea. "Roll..." She whispered his name. "Roll..." She looked at him, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her voice was so gentle, as if she was afraid of scaring him. An Yeluo shook her shoulder vigorously, and shouted angrily: "Why did you do this!" Just let Zhan Feng's knife stab into his chest, he won't die!As long as there is her, he will not die!Even if tens of thousands of knives were stabbed into his chest, for her and to be with her, he would never let himself die no matter what! This is his wedding banquet. She was going to marry him to be his wife, and everything was so beautiful that he dared not breathe, for fear that if he took a breath, he would realize that it was just a dream. He hates her! Why did she block that knife? He wouldn't be grateful to her, he would only hate her!He hates her!He wants to shake her away, so that she will never, ever die in front of him! ! Her lips were pale, her fingers were cold, and she struggled to wipe away the blood and tears on his face: "Luo Er... I'm sorry..." An Yeluo said in grief and indignation: "I will not forgive you!" Her fingers caressed his face lightly, her voice was as weak as silk: "Siblings... can't get married after all..." There was a bleak smile on her lips, "Don't be sad... remember... my sister loves you..." An Yeluo's body trembled, his heart ached, blood and tears flowed all over his cheeks. She caressed the center of his brow, the bright red cinnabar.Her eyes were pitiful, full of tenderness, and blood foam spewed out from her mouth. An Yeluo yelled wildly: "No──!!" What, what can be used to keep her? !He can't wait for the sky to change color day and night and turn people into charcoal!As long as she doesn't leave!You can exchange it with anything! However, strangely— Her eyes suddenly changed. cold. Very cold. Like a frozen fish slipping into hot water. An Yeluo, who was frantic and grief-stricken, was stunned by her sudden frosty eyes, those eyes, those eyes of hatred... When he was conscious, a hairpin had been pierced into the cinnabar between his eyebrows! She pierced a hairpin between his eyebrows! Blood spurted wildly from between the brows! An Yeluo roars! She backed away quickly, her body was as light as a swallow, she did not look like someone who was seriously injured and dying!Dressed in bright red clothes like the sun, she stands facing the wind, the early summer sun is shining brightly, and the red clothes are rustling. Those eyebrows!That look! How could she be An Yeming... She is obviously Lie Ruge! Snow smiled. He plucked the strings, and the wonderful musical notes jumped in the valley in early summer.Blinking at Ru Ge, a mischievous and appreciative smile appeared on his crystal beautiful face. Zhan Feng struggled to get up from the grass, looked at her who seemed to be completely harmless, and a touch of ecstasy swayed from his blue eyes. Black Wing and Lavender turned pale with fright, everything developed so quickly, as if the situation had 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 An Yeluo's key point." It was An Yeming who severely injured An Yeluo's eyebrows back then, which made him retreat for nineteen years to recuperate. "But, there is no chance." Ruge frowned.Even if she, Xue, and Zhan Feng combined, they still couldn't get close to An Yeluo, let alone touch the center of his brow. Xue added some hot water to her wooden bucket.Only when Ru Ge is taking a bath, there are no people from the Dark River Palace around. Petals float on the water. "Only one chance." Ruge listen attentively. "There is one person who can make An Yeluo's mind flustered. In front of her, An Yeluo will be as weak and helpless as a child." "You mean An Yeming?" "yes." "But she died." Xue fiddled with the petals and smiled lightly. Ruge stared at him with calm eyes: "I thought that the so-called soul transfer you mentioned was just a stopgap measure." Xue blinked and said with a smile: "Smelly girl, it's getting harder and harder to fool you! Then last time you were sad because of this, did you play for An Yeluo?" "He will definitely monitor you and me." Ruge smiled wryly, "However, it was really sad to hear you say that at first, that you put someone else's soul into my body." "Why are you sad?" Xue looked at her nervously. Ruge glared at him: "Of course I will be sad, I feel like being cheated." "Oh... that's all..." Xue was very frustrated, and angrily slapped the water surface, causing small splashes. Ru Ge thought for a long time: "You mean, although she is gone, we can still make An Yeluo think that she is resurrected in my body?" Xue clapped her hands: "So smart." "How could An Yeluo not be able to tell An Yeming?" He was so familiar with her, that every movement and every expression was familiar to him. "When a person is fanatically immersed in anticipation, even if there are some doubts, he will turn a blind eye." Xue chuckled, "An Yeluo's love for her has long been crazy." Like a song of meditation. "I don't know her well, 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 doesn't understand An Yeming, she has a deep understanding of Yu Zihan's gentleness. deep. "Some things in the past I don't know." "You just need to know a little bit, An Yeluo probably doesn't want her to remember all the past." Ru Ge nodded.She knows there is someone who can help her. lavender. Since An Yejue's death, Lavender has nothing to worry about in Anhe Palace.Although Lavender betrayed her in the past, she believed that she would not be betrayed again this time. The water in the barrel gradually cools. Ruge's eyes were also gradually becoming cold, her face was pretty and her lips were tightly pressed together: "This is the last chance." She will use all her strength to kill An Yeluo! Even if- This approach is not at all above board. In the following days, 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 Yeluo. However, even if Zhan Feng's skill greatly increased after being enchanted, it could only inflict light wounds on An Yeluo. Only the moment when "An Yeming" was on the verge of death. The real assassination begins! Cracked eyebrows! The severe pain like burning flames tore down from the key point between the eyebrows! An Yeluo was in great pain, and stood upright, his blood-red clothes roared fiercely, his face was pale, and he pulled out the sharp weapon that had been pierced into his forehead with his backhand! A plum blossom hairpin glows like gold. The plum heart should have been embedded with precious stones, but now there is only one depression.There is fresh blood on the tip of the hairpin, and there are dark red blood stains that do not fade. He recognized the plum blossom hairpin! ... Xiao An Yeluo carefully put the plum blossom hairpin into his arms, raised his face and smiled: "If you promise, you must not go back on your word." ... She pierced the hairpin between his eyebrows, her eyes were blood red with hatred, as if he was not her younger brother, but her most hated enemy: "You killed Fei Tian!!" ... There was a bleak smile on her lips: "Don't be sad...remember...my sister loves you..." ... Between the eyebrows, blood gushes out like a gush! An Yeluo roared in pain, his whole body was trembling like a beast on the verge of death: "Why?! Why do you want to be like this...for me?!" This is a scam! All his feelings, all his yearning, all his hopes of starting over were nothing but stepping into a grotesque deception! Blood was flowing all over An Yeluo's face, and his pale toes were stained with blood, and he yelled in pain: "Who the hell are you!!" Ruge's red dress is bright, her eyes are as bright as torches: "I am Lie Ruge." A year ago, she would feel shameful to attack An Yeluo in this way.However, her hatred for An Yeluo has already made her not care about any means. Sometimes she thought that maybe what was flowing in her body was also black and cold blood. An Yeluo narrowed his eyes in pain: "You actually pretended to be her!!" Ruge said: "Even if An Yeming is really resurrected, she may not hate you less than me!" "No————!" An Yeluo roared sharply, and the blood between his brows spurted like an arrow: "She doesn't hate me! She loves me! I'm the one she loves the most!" The red jade phoenix is ​​split from the middle! The seven strings turned out to be a complete one! Silver like a flying dragon, with a shining ethereal spirit, cut through the sky, and strangled An Yeluo's neck! Snow's attack was as beautiful as a piece of music. He was not going to give An Yeluo any chance to breathe. This time── An Yeluo must die! Scarlet bloody clothes, pale and cold toes, a river of blood gushing between his eyebrows, stern and gorgeous lips, a sharp and bloodstained plum hairpin in his palm, An Yeluo screamed madly and spun like a spinning top, blood splashed across the green grass, and the mountains were full of flowers. The valley is bloody. The silver strings tightened. An Yeluo's skills were rapidly dissipating. The severe pain tore through his body, his vision was already blood red, and An Yeluo spun out of control.He saw Heiyi, and Heiyi was as silent as an ancient well. He adopted him, taught him martial arts, and sent him to Yinxue as Youqinhong. He always thought that Heiyi was the most loyal to him, but at this moment, Heiyi There was only indifference in his eyes; he saw Lavender, who sent Lavender to Liehuozhuang when he was young, and let her mother die in front of her; Yu Zihan with voice and legs, saw Xue with ten fingers tightening the strings... The wind in the valley whistled past his ears. An Yeluo felt so cold. It turned out that he was so lonely... In the passing of life, An YeLuo saw Ru Ge. Her red dress was as bright as the first morning glow, and she stood pretty in the early summer sun, with blood on the corner of her mouth, but her lively vitality made her face shine brightly. An Yeluo hated her so much! It was she who single-handedly ruined all his happiness!Perhaps An Yeming had already been reborn, and it was she who killed her vitality!She made him fall into ecstasy, and then gave him a fatal blow! An Yeluo opened his arms and laughed wildly: "Come on! Destroy everything with my death!!" This wild laughter shocked the sky! An Yeluo's body was blown apart with the scarlet blood coat! This is- An Yeluo's final attack! The blood mist filled the sky, killing everyone in the valley with murderous aura as fierce as a ghost!Even if he wants to die, he will let them all die! Black Wing and Lavender flew back quickly! The snow waved snowflakes, flying crystal clear, dancing a snow shield one foot square. Ru Ge could also dodge An Yeluo's final blow, because she had Xue's spiritual blood in her body, she was not seriously injured, so she should be able to dodge it. However, she knew that Yu Zihan and Zhan Feng could not escape this blow! Yu Zihan couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't act, and all the power in his body had already been abolished by An Yeluo.As for Zhan Feng, his internal organs were severely injured by that knife and An Yeluo's counterattack just now, and he didn't have the strength to leave at all. In the wheelchair, Yu Zihan felt the murderous aura coming towards him. He coughed lightly. There is a calm brilliance between Qingyuan's brows, and although his shoulders are thin and frail, there is no panic or fear.Coughing, there was an indifferent look on his lips.Not afraid, but he doesn't want to die, as long as she is still alive, even if he loses his arms and is limp, he still wants to breathe the same air as her. In the pool of blood, Zhan Feng closed his eyes.Only death can wash away his sins. Yu Zihan and Zhan Feng are far apart. Ru Ge can only choose one. At that moment, she actually didn't have time to make a choice!She flew towards Yu Zihan, this was the first reaction in her brain! However- No!Can!by! Her body froze suddenly, and she 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 dim.Blood was gurgling from the corner of his mouth, the Destiny Knife was still tightly held in his right hand, and his facial features were cold and indifferent waiting for death. Zhan Feng. The ruthless, stupid and reckless Zhan Feng! However, his fate should have been borne by her. And the father who loves her so much... "If Zhan Feng endangers you, kill him." Lie Mingjing had already turned around, his thick white hair was reflected in a reddish color by the setting sun, and his shadow was also reddish, dragging obliquely on the ground of the green bamboo forest. ... When Ruge protected Zhan Feng with her body, tears rolled down her cheeks, she hugged Zhan Feng tightly, and closed her eyes tightly, she couldn't let herself see Yu Zihan. Thick and suffocating blood mist in the valley. Boundless scarlet. Ruge hugged Zhan Feng tightly, using her back to resist all attacks for him.She lost the chance to escape, and she didn't intend to escape. I'm sorry, Brother Yu.Let me die with you, okay?Sorry, I want to save Zhan Feng.When we reach the sky or the underworld, I will find the best bamboo and build you the best bamboo house. Looking at Ru Ge, Xue Jingying's beautiful face became sad, and in the blood mist, the white clothes were still dazzling, but seemed to be shining with endless tears. It's not him she loves after all. He raised his fingers lightly. Snowflakes danced sadly, like tears in the sky persuading something. Snow stubbornly shook her head. Snowflakes flew into his body sadly, his body was instantly transparent, his lips were also transparent, and his long hair was also transparent. then- It flew away with a bang! ! Like An Yeluo. Snow's body flew apart. Flying into snowflakes all over the sky... The silent valley, the scarlet blood mist, and the crystal snowflakes are intertwined and entangled, like waves of transparent ocean waves, like howling mountain winds... fierce. Finally stopped. No one died in the valley. just- An Yeluo and Xue disappeared from the world. Like a long long dream... Time and space are drawn away from her, you can hear the cheerful flow of the stream, you can hear the majestic splash of the waterfall, you can hear the sun dancing gently on the tip of the grass, you can hear the wind caressing the petals of wild flowers... A long long dream... Ru Ge couldn't see anything, her eyes were all white. Gradually faded and became transparent, a crystal clear figure gradually appeared on the grass. In the early summer sunshine, that figure was colorful and dazzling. He lay gently on the grass, looked at Ru Ge, with a transparent and sad smile: "Hi, girl..." Ruge stared at him in a daze, the coldness spread from her heart to her fingertips and back to her heart little by little, her voice was as soft as Feixue: "You said, you will never leave again." Xue smiled so beautifully: "Silly girl, I lied to you." Ruge slightly tilted her head, her gaze was stunned: "You have lied to me many times, do you know?" Tears fell in a daze, she closed her eyes, "It's fun to lie to me, isn't it..." Xue panicked a little, and he reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Ruge dodged his hand, her lips were tightly pursed. After a long time, she opened her eyes with grief and indignation: "How is your life different from that of Zhan Feng and Senior Brother Yu! Do you think that everyone will live after sacrificing you?" Come down, you will live happily, right?" Xue smiled wryly: "I don't want to die, stinky girl..." But, if she dies, what's the point of him living in this world? Suddenly, he glared at her angrily: "You lied to me too! You promised to love me hard and hard, but how have you ever spared a day to love me?! Damn girl, I hate you so much! " The brilliance penetrated his body. His sadness seemed to disappear at any moment. Ruge shook her head: "I didn't lie to you. Look, everything is over now, and there will be a lot of time to love you...just...do you have to disappear..." Snow cried. He cried like a child. "I hate you to death! Damn girl! Why do you have time to love me now?! It's too late, what should I do..." Ruge hugged him, she bent down, hugged his head into her arms, and said softly: "It's too late... Let me disappear with you, wherever you disappear, I will disappear, where are you I will be reborn somewhere, and I will be reborn somewhere... I will spend all my time in the future trying to love you..." "What if you can't fall in love with me even though you work hard?" His saddest question. "Then try harder." "No matter how hard you try, it won't work?" "Then try harder." In her arms, Xue smiled bitterly: "Up until now, have you still not fallen in love with me?" Ruge's heart ached like twists, tears soaked her cheeks. "Not at all?" Xue struggled to prop up her body, and held her breath to observe her expression. "A little bit...a little bit...not at all?..." Ru Ge wished she could kill herself immediately!She bit her lip, her lips turned white from the pain, her fingers were tightly clenched, and her heart was throbbing with pain: "I..." Xue Jingying covered her lips with her fingers and smiled, like a beautiful and transparent white flower blooming in the snow on a spring night. "That would be great... In this way, you won't be too sad after I leave..." It was snowing all over the sky. Snowflakes are flying. Brilliant snow light, bright and dazzling, transparent and flawless, Xue's body is like a ball of light, weightless, brilliant. Xue smiled softly: "Forget everything..." Ruge's tears gradually dried up: "Let me dissipate with you." "Where's Yu Zihan?" He asked her, his heart throbbing and numb. Looking up at the sky like a song, the blue sky, a trace of white clouds, full of snow.Her voice was as light as the wind in the valley: "Just let me dissipate with you." That was what she promised, and she owed him that. Xue stared at her for a long time. Finally, he smiled like a hundred flowers blooming: "Okay, then let us never be separated." Snowflakes flew out of his body. Dancing gracefully in the air. Tens of thousands of snowflakes flew into her body, and her body gradually became transparent. She smiled and held his hand. The two crystal clear hands were held together, as beautiful as a fairy painting. slowly── She "slept". Xue stared at her in bright red clothes on the grass for a long time. He leaned over. Press a kiss on her lips. Ten thousand zhang rays of light pass through his body, shining, jumping, dripping and spinning to create colorful rays of light.The light became more and more intense, hurting people's eyes, and with a sound of "Boom", the light scattered into countless beautiful fragments in the silence. Yu Zihan in the wheelchair in the distance trembled. Throat soft "ah" sound. girl... not lying to you…… Even if it dissipates, I will always be with you...