Lan Xiruo didn't care about Nan Xin at all, and kicked it directly, and the sword in his hand quickly stabbed at Orange Zeshi again.

This time, the orange Ze style had a warning, and quickly dodged it, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed out.

He watched Lan Xiruo's gaze gradually begin to change, but when he came into contact with Nan Xin, who was lying on the ground in pain, he became angry again.

"Lan Xiruo, you are really ruthless!"

He rushed towards Lan Xiruo angrily, looking like he was fighting for Nan Xin.

Lan Xiruo shrugged: "Who is ruthless? Why don't you tell me that she almost beat me at that time?"

She looked at Nan Xin on the ground, and then looked at the affectionate orange style, and her eyes became more and more cold.

Orange Ze's body shook, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it hard.

Nan Xin seemed to be unwilling, and struggled to get up, but he didn't act, just leaned under the tree and looked at Lan Xiruo coldly.

If Lan Xi didn't have time to pay attention to her, Orange Ze's attack seemed to be getting more and more powerful, and he had a feeling of being desperate.

Orange Ze didn't seem to have anything on the surface, but the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he even began to wonder if everything he was feeling now was ...... Are they all illusions?

He looked at Nan Xin not far away, he was so weak and powerless, and his heart became angry again, and he was ruthless in his attack on Lan Xiruo again.

If Lan Xi didn't pay attention, he would already be attacked, and blood would seep out.

When Cheng Zeshi saw this blood, he was stunned: "Xi Ruo ......"

Lan Xiruo's brows furrowed slightly: "Xiruo is also what you can call?" Although she didn't understand what the situation was, she could feel that the other party's mood was changing.

No, it's not so much a change as it is a ...... Fierce conflict.

Not quite understanding what was going on, Lan Xiruo's attack slowed down. Then, in the next second, she seemed to see the orange god with the firm and flawless eyes in her eyes.

"Orange God?" Lan Xiruo exclaimed tentatively, the power of the Ice Jade Sword had already weakened a lot.

Orange Ze nodded, his expression was tangled and helpless, and there was something else.

"You...... What's going on?" "If Lan Xi was stunned by the sudden change, is this back to normal?

Orange Zeshi scratched his head, no different from before: "It's probably something like some kind of control, and now it's all recovered." ”

Lan Xiruo and Orange Ze's gaze looked at the stunned Nan Xin together.

"Style, you ......" Nan Xin stammered, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Orange Zeshi turned his head away from looking at her, angry in his heart, but for some reason, he really couldn't vent it to her.

She's ...... Miserable enough.

Nan Xin suddenly smiled miserably: "I know...... I knew there would be such a day. You don't have to hide, I know you must hate me. You like Lan Xiruo so much, but I let you hurt her again and again......"

Nan Xin lowered his head, then raised his head again, looked at Orange Zeshi with burning eyes, and took a deep breath: "Actually, I wanted to control you at first, just because you had a good relationship with Lan Xiruo. But then, Shiki, I really like you, and the feelings are not adulterated. ”

Orange Zeshi was shocked by Nan Xin's sudden confession. In fact, when he was controlled, although he had no feelings for Lan Xiruo, he still felt it. He always thought ...... Nan Xin's liking for him is all playing.

Lan Xiruo withdrew the Ice Jade Sword and quietly watched the development of the situation.

Nan Xin smiled very lightly, and then she looked at Lan Xiruo viciously: "I didn't lose to you, but to myself." Lan Xiruo, you won. ”

Before Lan Xiruo could react, Nan Xin had already taken out the short sword in his hand and committed suicide.

As soon as the sharp blade touched his neck, blood gushed out in an instant, and in the setting sun, blood-colored roses bloomed.

Her gaze never left her orange eyes.

She smiled softly, and laughed again, until she laughed out of tears, and the whole person who laughed was sore and painful, and laughed until the blood slowly ran out and fell heavily to the ground.

She was still smiling until the end.

Lan Xi didn't say anything, and took a few steps back, leaving space for Orange Zeshi.

Orange Zeshi also seemed to have just reacted, he staggered a few steps, and quickly stepped forward: "Nan Xin...... Nan Xin?" He put his hand under her nose, and the whole person was stunned.

Didn't breathe anymore......

Didn't breathe anymore......

Die...... Finish?

Orange Zeshi felt like he was being struck by a thunderbolt from the sky, and he hugged Nan Xin tremblingly, unable to speak.

Did he find out too late?

"Do you know, I ...... I also...... I like you too, Xin'er!" Orange Zeshi roared out his heart, tears spilling down his face.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Is there anything more tragic than the death of a beloved woman for herself?

Tatsura regretted that she understood too late, and her love was too heavy, and her feelings were too unclear......

At first, he was controlled, although he forgot his love for Lan Xiruo, but he didn't have any feelings for Nan Xin, he was just controlled by her, and he could only be forced to do things that seemed intimate.

However, after getting along for a long time, every side of Nan Xin was clearly exposed in front of him, and he suddenly discovered that in fact, this woman's nature was not bad.

Her mistake was that she was too obsessed with the Ice Jade Sacred Technique, obsessed enough to give everything for it.

From disgust to insensibility, to relief to affection, to liking, and finally to love......

Orange Ze can actually feel the change in himself very clearly, but he can't be sure. Many times, he involuntarily made those intimate movements, without a trace of embarrassment or discomfort.

This change in feelings is almost logical.

But just now when he got out of control, what instantly came to his heart was actually his feelings for Lan Xiruo. After all, this relationship has been sealed for too long, and he was a little confused for a while.

And his feelings for Nan Xin, because they were too logical, were ignored by him.

People may be like this, they feel that what they can't get is the best, and what they get can be ignored or neglected for a while.

Because of this psychology, Orange Ze missed his lover.

Nan Xin is dead, she will never come back, the strong and brave woman in her memory, the woman who cared about him in every way, the woman who dared to sacrifice with clear love and hate, the ...... The woman who loved him deeply, and whom he loved deeply......

There's no going back.

Orange Ze hugged Nan Xin, whose body was getting colder and colder, and his heart was getting colder and colder.

After a while, he stood up and smiled lightly at Lan Xiruo: "I know I've done too many wrong things. At the stroke of a thought, I was instigated to betray you. I regretted it halfway through, and I worked hard to gather information to pass it on to you. ”

"It's just...... In the end, it was not delivered. ”

Orange Zeshi took a deep look at Lan Xiruo's eyes: "I used to like you very much, so much so that I could give up on myself." However, when I betrayed you, I realized that this kind of liking was just an unwillingness to get it. ”

"I'm not willing to let my feelings disappear before I can say it, and I don't want you to be with the evil king so naturally, and I'm even more unwilling...... I, who silently guard you, will be lonely all my life......"

"Xiruo, I'm sorry...... Regardless, my betrayal is an indelible stain. The goal that I have set since I was sensible was ruined by myself. ”

As he spoke, Orange drew his sword.

Lan Xiruo suddenly panicked: "Orange Zeshi, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Zeshi shook his head lightly: "Xiruo, everything can't go back, even if you don't mind, I will." What's more......" He lowered his head and looked at Nan Xin, who was soaked in blood, "She died for me......"

Lan Xiruo froze.

"I'm sorry, I love her, I can't imagine a day without her. Xiruo, you will be my ...... It never existed. Our acquaintance met and met just a dream of yours, and when you wake up, there is nothing left. ”

There was a sparkle in Orange Zeshi's eyes, and he smiled hard, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised.

"Don't!" Lan Xiruo's eyes widened, and she quickly tried to stop it.

Orange Zeshi just used spiritual power to bounce her away: "Xiruo, don't stop it, I've made up my mind......"

As he spoke, as soon as he used his hand, blood splashed on Lan Xiruo's white dress, which was so dazzling.

"Goodbye...... Or...... Never again. When he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he seemed to be satisfied.

In his arms, he hugged Nan Xin's body tightly.

"Xin'er, I'm coming to you. He said.

And after that......

Orange Ze was silent.

Lan Xiruo's tears fell in big drops. She slowly knelt down, looking at the corpses of the two embracing, and the puddle of blood that had become one under them, all the resentment and injuries she had suffered at that time had vanished.

"You ...... Go all the way......" Lan Xiruo sighed deeply, kowtowed in the direction of the two, and urged the spiritual power to dig a big pit in the back mountain, burying the two together.

Lan Xiruo suddenly urged the Ice Jade Holy Technique.

The Seventh Form of the Ice Jade Sacred Recipe - Pure White Prayer!

In an instant, snowflakes flew, and the graves of the two were covered in white. The sky and the earth were white, covering the blood stains on the ground.

"You ...... Huangquan Road should also be well ......" turned around, Lan Xiruo left. A trail of footprints was left in the snow.

This snow ...... It's just for them......

Lan Xiruo returned to the room and unexpectedly saw Ye Huaao. But instead of smiling, she sat down.

"Ruo'er, what's the matter with the blood stains on your body?" Ye Huaao instantly became nervous, he had just come back, and he still had no clue about the poison.

Lan Xiruo shook her head: "It's okay, don't worry." The tone was light, like ...... Talking to strangers you don't know very well.

Ye Huaao's half-stretched hand froze in the air in embarrassment.

And then...... Put it down in a dejected way.