Chapter 687: The End of Faith

Qianling was silent, and slowly turned her head for a long time, and met his gaze:

"Yes, I admit it...... I used to like you. It should be said that it is very ...... I like you very much. ”

Qingxuejing's eyelashes trembled slightly, staring deeply at the girl's facial features, his eyes touched her scarlet eyes, and black wings, and his voice was hoarse:

"I'm sorry for you...... It's me who showed up too late, it's me who responds too late, it's me who made you ...... you are where you are."

She shook her head slightly:

"Mirror...... You are my idol and the one I admire the most. It has nothing to do with what you look like, your status as a holy angel, everything about you. Just because ...... You were the boy who healed me in the Rose Garden when I was a child. ”

"You know what? For a long time, to me, you symbolized the best things in the world. It's so far away between us, you live in the clouds, and I'm crawling in the abyss, trying my best to survive......"

"You are my faith, because I believe in you and look up to you, my ant-like gray life seems to be faintly illuminated by the light. ”

"Kagami, I really appreciate you. It is the luck of my life to meet you and become friends. ”

She smiled softly, her red eyes clear and sincere.

"And the moon ...... He is my salvation. It is the only irreplaceable existence in the world, the person who I want to hold hands with regardless of light or darkness, and the person who I want to never abandon regardless of life and death. ”

"You are not the only one who has seen the past. I owe the moon and the two lifetimes of white heads, from the past to the future, until the end of time, rotten bones into ashes...... Qianling will never fall in love with someone else again. ”

A little water fell from the corner of Qingxuejing's eyes, and he laughed at himself:

"And what am I...... Isn't the love of the past love? How can you know that you are so determined...... You're not the person I want to hold hands with and never leave......?"

The wind was surging, her eyes were filled with a layer of moist mist, tears slipped down one after another, but the corners of her mouth smiled stubbornly, like a farewell to him:

"Whatever you've seen in the past......"

"Mirror, it's over...... It's all gone, it's over. Do you understand?"

The heart still hurts.

The person with tears in her face, the person who pleaded and prayed, was cherished and cared for by her on the tip of her heart.

Time is cruel.

We all ...... There's no going back.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, his moist eyelashes raised, and he looked at her, and there was a hint of stubbornness in the clarity:

"The past is indeed in the past, but the future is unclear. Xiaoling, I won't give up. ”

Qianling wanted to say something more, but he lowered his eyes and looked around:

"We should have fallen into the gap of the Chaos Secret Realm, chaotic time and space, let's find a way to get out of here first. ”

The wind and clouds flowed, the heavens and the earth began to tremble violently, thunder and lightning shuttled out large sparks, and the cracks of thousands of times expanded like ripples in a shower, and countless fragmented pictures connected to the river......

"Beware, it's coming crashing down here......"

Qingxue Mirror pulled the girl behind her, the light in the center of her eyebrows intertwined into a laurel, and thousands of crystal clear laurel branches grew around her, turning into a solid light mask to shelter the two.

Qianling's hair danced in the wind, suspended back to back in the golden laurel mask with the snow clearing mirror, watching the wind and clouds outside howling and thunder and lightning piercing, and a large number of mutilated images passed by like a collapsed mountain......

"Brother, don't, please!

In the picture, the girl in the Lolita skirt is wearing shackles on her hands, kneeling on the ground, clutching the black robe of the young mandala, and she can't stop pleading with tears:

"I was wrong! Ah Xue was wrong! Ah Xue will never disobey her brother again, and Ah Xue will never run out again!"

"Is it good for you to let go of the words, you let him go...... Ah Xue will never go to see him again, Ah Xue will be obedient in the future......!"

The young man ignored her, his cold face seemed to be plated with frost, the black camellia in his left ear shone with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a sneer:

"If you can't beat it on the battlefield, you just play this set in private, as a holy angel, you can't even be a subordinate. ”

He slowly lowered his head, his scarlet gaze fell on the tear-stained girl, and his words were soft:

"I'm ...... I will never allow anyone with ill intentions to secretly attack my sister's idea. ”

"Ah Xue, once this matter is exposed, it will be a crime of collaborating with the enemy. No matter what kind of attitude my brother has, just those elders in the clan will not let you go, and from now on, the demon clan will never have a place for you......"

Lan Xue was full of tears, slowly lowered her head, and couldn't help shaking her head:

"It's okay, my sins will be borne by myself, and I will never drag down Brother Feng and Brother Yue......"

He slowly squatted down in front of the girl, and wiped away her tears with his fingers:

"Silly words, my brother will protect you. ”

"Qian Shu has also discovered your whereabouts, so sooner or later this matter will be stabbed out. A suitable reason must be concocted before that......"

He looked at the girl, his eyes scarlet and stopped:

"Ah Xue, this needs you...... Cooperate. ”

The girl looked at him with tears in her face and muttered:

"How...... Cooperation?"

His eyelashes drooped, and his scarlet eyes were bright and bewitching, adding a touch of cruelty:

"Kill him, and you will do it yourself. ”

The wind and clouds were howling, the cracks in the picture closed in an instant, Qianling's face became pale, her breathing was tight, and her nails were tightly sunk into her palms.

A new gap in time spreads like ripples, and the picture is crowded with people, and the dark demon army surrounds the isolated Angel Boys.

The girl stood in front of the army, Lolita's skirt was sprinkled, her pale face was scarlet and demonic, and the smile on her lips was slowly hooked, cold to the bone.

The wind and clouds are turbulent, the picture is fragmented, and only a pair of snow-white wings that have been cut off between the blood-stained feathers can be faintly seen......

and the boy who was scarred and lying in a pool of blood, and the two uprooted blood holes on his back were shocking.

"Brother, mission accomplished. ”

The girl's pitch-black claws dripped viscous blood, turned around and walked to the black-haired robed boy, and respectfully knelt on one knee:

"Aurora Angel, but the most tricky of the twelve holy angels. Ah Xue is overjoyed to complete this important task, I wonder if you can leave the body to me as a memorial?"

The black hair spilled down her back, Lan Yue's eyelashes fell, she stared at her for a long time, and then turned away and left a painless sentence:

"As you please. ”

The picture was cracked and reorganized, Qianling's face was pale and panting, her legs were weak and almost fell, and she was supported by the snow clearing mirror.

No way......

Her fingertips were trembling, she couldn't stop shaking her head, and her eyes were almost choked with tears.

Impossible...... How could Xiaoxue ......

The ending of three hundred years ago, the ending of Lan Xue and Yun Cangyan......

How can this be?

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