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Luo Changfeng did not die.

Although he was seriously injured, he still had the spiritual aperture realm cultivation in his body, not to mention that there were ten sons and siblings on top of the nine-headed giant bird.

After catching Luo Changfeng, Jiang Manlou desperately poured out all the panacea that was spare in the crescent moon pendant. Fortunately, the head of the world's first family was born afraid of death and pain, and the elixir that he could carry with him was a precious thing that raised the flesh and bones of the dead. Under the care of Chongyang and Shen Tianxin, the precious pills refined by the Liuzimen doctors were dissolved in water and poured into Luo Changfeng.

……

An Hongdou stood stupidly under the city.

Ten paces in front of her, a purple robe fell wildly with heavy snow.

With tears in her eyes, she didn't dare to move forward.

She saw with her own eyes that the little hands were holding Xue Ji and stabbing into her abdomen.

She watched the delicate people fall into the city and could not do anything.

She saw Cher smiling at her.

There was only ten steps between her and her, and these ten steps separated life and death.

She watched as Cher was dying.

……

Jun Zeyu frowned deeply.

He has a good doctor under his account.

Xiao Xiangyu, who was in love with Su Xiaofan, was originally a master apprentice from Baihua Island in the South China Sea, and Xue'er studied medicine with Xiaoxiangyu during her days in the Weiyang military camp.

Jun Zeyu shouted to save people.

Su Xiaofan, Wei Yangsheng and Xiao Xiangyu, who was dressed in green, rushed towards the city.

……

The nine-headed giant bird carried Jiang Manlou and the others and landed in the distance.

Far away, across the distance of 500,000 kings, Jiang Manlou, who had never been a proper person, took a deep look at Jun Zeyu.

The look seemed to say, "Thank you for the end."

A cough sounded.

With the best efforts of Chongyang and Shen Tianxin, Luo Changfeng finally showed signs of awakening.

Little by little, the light of the silvery snow pierced into the bottom of the eye.

The blood-colored dim curtain in front of him was gradually replaced by a warm and faint halo, Luo Changfeng's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty.

He was in pain, and he felt as if his internal organs were being violently burned by a demonic flame full of evil energy, from the inside out. It was the killing demon left in his body by the butcher's knife that was eroding his internal organs.

He also felt that although the flesh and bones of his body seemed to be a whole, they were actually cut into countless pieces by the spatial power of the Heavenly Gate, scattered in countless different dimensions, like snowflakes falling in the sky, and were no longer complete.

He couldn't stand up.

But he will force himself to get up.

Jiang Manlou and Yue had to support him, who was extremely embarrassed.

Weak, he finally stood up.

He looked into the distance.

It's still snowing.

The snow is so beautiful.

It's as beautiful as Cher in memory.

Thinking of this, Luo Changfeng suddenly felt very lucky, it was lucky to have such a group of ten sons and sisters.

After avenging the blood and revenge, although he was seriously injured, although his internal organs, flesh and bones were in unbearable pain, but at this moment, he felt extremely relaxed when he saw the light of day.

He breathed heavily.

But the air is so cool on a snowy and cold day.

For the first time since the Luo family was wiped out, he felt that it was good to be alive!

He suddenly missed a little, missing the well-behaved Xue'er in purple, and missing the sassy An Hongdou in the red robe.

He looked into the distance.

Under the magnificent city tower, he saw An Hongdou's back standing stupidly.

Luo Changfeng's gaze moved away from An Hongdou's shadow, and then looked as far as her eyes could see.

He saw Su Xiaofan and saw a woman dressed in green with an extraordinary temperament.

The woman in green was holding the familiar purple dress in her arms.

A sword pierced into the belly of the purple cloth.

Luo Changfeng, who trembled violently in his mind, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

……

"What's wrong with her?"

Luo Changfeng looked at Su Xiaofan, looked at Weiyangsheng, and looked at the green-clothed Xiaoxiangyu.

He looked at An Hongdou, Jun Zeyu in the distance, and Jiang Manlou and others in the other direction.

"Can anyone tell me what's wrong with her?"

Luo Changfeng's voice was very soft.

Maybe he didn't have the strength to go berserk, or maybe he was more afraid of disturbing Cher in his arms.

He looked at everyone, looking at each one with questioning eyes, tears silently rolling down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry! I can't save her. ”

Xiao Xiangyu, who was dressed in green, carefully checked Xue'er's injuries and lowered her head silently.

She studied under Baihua Island in the South China Sea, and her medical skills are exquisite.

She thought she could save a dead man, but she couldn't save a man who was bent on dying.

The country is ruined.

Father and brother died tragically.

After being devoured by the realm, Xue'er, whose body was weaker than ordinary people, had no wish to live, and her heart was like ashes.

She was helpless.

Xiao Xiangyu was a little sad, she snuggled in Su Xiaofan's arms.

Luo Changfeng's terrifying eyes stared at Xiao Xiangyu.

He begged and asked, "Then who can save her?"

"Tell me, who can save her?"

"Who can save her?"

He glanced at everyone.

He suddenly shouted angrily, "Which of you can?"

"Huh?"

Luo Changfeng was crazy, and his murderous aura was overflowing.

With that angry shout, a terrifying bloody aura suddenly rippled out from all around him, sweeping up layers of snowflakes and dancing wildly.

Suddenly he thought of someone.

His eyes were blank, and he repeated a name.

"Old Man Tianji. ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

"Mo Dao Mo Tianji, he must be able to!"

"Old Man Tianji, where is he?"

"Can any of you tell me where the old man is?"

Luo Changfeng hugged Xue'er, who was attacked by the cold air of Xueji, and her body was so cold that she began to stiffen.

As if feeling the warmth of Brother Changfeng, the dying Xue'er gently opened her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the aching cheeks, her red lips opened slightly.

Her voice was very soft, light with only a hint of Fanglan's breath, without the slightest sound, weak and inaudible.

"Long, Changfeng, big brother. ”

"Snow, Cher?"

Luo Changfeng hurriedly held Xue'er's cold little hand.

He looked her in the eye.

"Cher, are you awake?"

"Brother Changfeng, are you crying?"

"No, I didn't cry!, how could Brother Changfeng cry......" Luo Changfeng wiped away his tears and grinned stupidly.

Seeing Brother Changfeng smiling, Xue'er was relieved. ”

"No, no, no, Xue'er, you'll be fine! They, they go to invite the old man of Tianji, Senior Mo Tianji will definitely cure your ......"

"It's useless. Cher smiled and shook her head slightly.

"Cher is leaving. ”

Looking at Xue'er's dying look, Luo Changfeng's tears poured out again.

He cried ugly.

The face is hideous.

Great sorrow is silent.

Xue'er stretched out her cold little hand and caressed Luo Changfeng's hideous cheek.

She wiped away the man's tears for him.

"Cher will miss you. ”

"What about you, Brother Changfeng, will you miss Xue'er?"

Luo Changfeng nodded fiercely.

Nodding his head very hard.

He didn't dare to look into Cher's eyes again.

Cher smiled.

Smile.

That smile was so beautiful.

She lay in Luo Changfeng's arms, looking at the beautiful sky and beautiful snow.

"It's beautiful. ”

"What a beautiful day. ”

"What beautiful snow. ”

She glanced goodbye and looked at Luo Changfeng's face.

Her red lips trembled slightly.

The mouth is fragrant like an orchid.

"What a nostalgic man. ”

Xue'er's little hand stroking Luo Changfeng's cheek fell.

She slowly closed her eyes.