Chapter 133: It's not a pity to die
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Body:
In the chaos, he could feel the scorching temperature of the person on his body like fire, firmly imprisoned himself under his body, his clothes were loosened, and a hand reached through the dirty clothes and stroked it up, and he pursed it lightly between his lips.
The shoulder and neck were bitten and licked by his lips and tongue, and there was a faint stinging pain. The man in white quietly lowered his head sideways, not knowing whether he was indifferent or powerless.
In the snow, the slender five fingers curled lightly, and there were silver needles in the sleeves that crossed between the fingers. The woman's expression was still pale.
His lips were caressed vigorously, his jaw ached from being clamped, his eager snort was close at hand, and even though his nerves were already delicate, he could feel that the person in his body was extremely close to the ground, staring down on him.
The exhale that erupted from his mouth went straight into the woman's mouth, and the lips were rubbed lightly, and the woman could not retreat.
The right hand moved to his side, and the silver needle between his fingers approached the man through his clothes.
The woman on the animal skin condensed for a long time, and turned her wrist to move. The breath on his lips was far away, and his forehead was heavy, and he was gently resisted.
The woman was stunned.
The man didn't move. Just quietly pressed against each other, and the breath of the whole body suddenly changed from furious to quiet, and slowly precipitated.
Suddenly, something fell on the eyes, warm and wet, and the hearts of the people in white were quiet.
Let the man hold himself tightly, Huo Ran suddenly hugged her and turned to the side. Curled up in her arms, the woman was in a trance.
I can feel more and more water on my chest, wetting my white clothes.
The woman was silent. There was a moment of silence between the fingers.
The hand clasped around her waist became tighter and tighter, and the man in her arms was slender and trembling, and his breath became more and more messy.
She couldn't hear his voice, but she could feel what he was saying between his lips opening and closing, as if he was accusing, resentful, unwilling, sad, inexplicably familiar, faintly refreshing.
For some reason, there was a stinging pain between her eyebrows, and the person in white was inadvertently stunned, remembering that many years ago, someone had cried and complained in front of her, and she was unwilling to stop.
……
"Senior sister has inherited Qingyunjian, if Qizhi wants to oppose Xia Guo, you and I will definitely be enemies. ”
In front of the formation in the rain in the cloud valley, the girl has a white silk tied between her foreheads, and her hands are behind, and the white clothes are cold.
looked at the childish boy, and his eyes were solemn: "Master is dead, but you still can't let go, and if you become obsessed, it is already a demonic obstacle." ”
The young man's pink and flawless baby face faintly exuded a cold aura, and he was resentful. "Once you become obsessed, it's already a demonic obstacle? Do you know what I've been through? What have I hated? Why do you hate him and want him to die?"
The young man's round eyes looked at her without blinking: "It's not enough! It's not enough for him to die! My hands have been stained with his blood, but I still can't wash away the resentment in my heart! I want to let go of what he values, everything will be ruined in my hands!" ”
The girl in white quietly looked at the young man in a pale pink robe under the moonlight: "Master expelled you from the sect before he died, and it is expected that you will embark on the road of destroying the summer, and if you refuse to stop, I can't do anything." ”
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pink-clothed young man looked straight at her, silent for a long time, and said softly: "How can you be powerless...... Do you want to save me?"
The girl looked up at him.
The faint moonlight was approaching, the slender young man's innocent face was deep and silent, crystal like snow, and his fine long eyelashes trembled gently, he slowly approached the girl, and suddenly reached out to hug the person in front of him: "He knows that I will not let go of this Great Xia Kingdom that he abandoned his wife and children to protect, so I am expected to embark on the road of destroying Xia, but although I am unwilling, I don't want to embark on the road he foreshadowed." ”
The girl's hands curled slightly, her body was indifferent and cold, but she didn't push him away for a while. Just don't say a word.
"If you want to save me and save Xia Guo, follow me back to Xiqiang Dayu Valley. So I stopped. ”
The girl Ning Sheng: "I am the heir of Qingyunjian, and I have the responsibility of protecting the Xia Kingdom." ”
"Come with me, it is your greatest protection of the Xia Kingdom. The young man buried his head in the side of her neck: "Otherwise, you will regret it in the future." ”
"Master said that what you hate in your heart is actually the title of 'Qingyun Jian Descendant'. ”
The young man sneered: "Do you think I want to take you away just because you are the heir of Qingyun Jian?" Spit on the side of the neck of the girl in white, the voice of the man in pink suddenly lowered, and there was a slight tremor in the hoarseness: "I also want to stop...... You're the only ...... Only you can save me...... Will you save me?"
The neck was slightly wet, and the hand holding her suddenly tightened, "Senior sister...... Use you to fill what I've lost...... Save the Xia Kingdom you want to protect...... Help me too...... Okay?"
The cold moon and clear light fell on the white clothes, and the girl looked ahead calmly: "Duanmu has the divine revelation of the apocalypse, and he will not leave the Xia Kingdom in his life." Lowering her eyes and retreating indifferently, the girl in white turned her eyes to look at him: "Master told me not to hurt you, today I stopped you in front of the Jiuqu Array, just to make you retreat." ”
The pink-clothed young man looked at his empty arms blankly, and there was water flowing in his eyes, "I'll only give you this one chance......" When he looked up, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the young man raised his lips but smiled, his expression became gloomy in the light and shadow a little bit: "Duanmu Xiaoxian, I will ask you again one last time, should you save me?"
The girl in white stood one step away and looked at him rather than a step. After a long time, he said: "This is not a way to save you, nor is it a way to protect the Xia Kingdom, so Duanmu can't respond." ”
His fists were clenched, and the young man squinted and smiled, his appearance was clearly pink and round, and he was extremely cute, but the aura around him was suddenly cold, gloomy and terrifying, making people shudder: "You are really the same as him." His eyes were as bright as charm, and he said gloomily: "If it doesn't belong to me, I will destroy it mercilessly...... People like you shouldn't exist in the world, do you understand?"
The young man looked at her for a long time, and continued word by word: "Either it will be dirty, or it will be destroyed." ”
The sound of heavy laughter came out, eerie and terrifying, like a ghost crying.
The girl saw him take one last look back, and turned away resolutely, and the thin and slender figure slowly disappeared into the lush deep forest of Guiyun Valley, leaving the moon shadow clear and the cold wind and cold.
Cloud Gate outcasts, from now on must not set foot in the Cloud Valley again.
The girl looked at him far away, and turned back, and the white clothes fell in the forest wind, and it was quiet.
……
The woman in white suddenly came back to her senses, and her pale and cold face flashed with sorrow. The hand that was not holding the needle reluctantly moved out of the snow and slowly stretched out to the face of the man in his arms.
In the snow cave, Labazi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the person in pink stop, raised his head and stammered, "You...... Do you really want to...... Think...... That one...... Also, wait for us to go out......" The person holding in his hand suddenly moved, and the girl was startled.
The man in Tsing Yi woke up abruptly while holding his chest, and reached out in a drowsy to subconsciously help the woman in his arms.
In a trance, I felt that my chest was empty.
The young man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then Huo Ran woke up, "Master?!" stood up suddenly.
Master?
Laba Zi was stunned when he heard this, and he was slightly happy.
The four rugged men couldn't understand Chinese, but they knew that the woman the young man was carrying with him was being despised by her own people, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the young man's sight.
The most humble cicada Xi looked worriedly at the corners of the cave full of animal skins.
Yun Xiao pushed away the girl who was holding him, and followed the line of sight of the cicada to see the corner of the snow luge spread on the animal skin, hidden in the corner of the cave, faint.
The young man's heart sank, and he thought of the white bones that the girl had pointed out to him earlier that were horse bones, but they were clearly human bones...... In an instant, his face was as white as paper, and he didn't dare to think deeply and walked over quickly.
Master!
A few steps closer, as far as the eye could see, the people in Tsing Yi were all in place.
The woman's snow has dispersed, her white clothes are messy, the small wounds and tooth marks on the shoulders and necks are clearly visible, the waist tie is untied at the side, and the placket is faintly visible.
The pink-clothed young man who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old had been seen before, and his hands were still firmly clasped around the woman's waist.
On the animal skin, the snow was scattered, the white clothes were messy, and the woman's pale face was not a single color, and her eyes were dizzy.
The young man in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment, and then the love that surged out of his heart suddenly became like a wave, and the sea poured into the clouds.
His knees were in sharp pain, but his body was like lightning for a moment, and the ghost flashed back and forth, holding the frost sword in his hand, and he drew his sword and slashed at the person on the woman's side without hesitation.
The man in pink was shocked by the murderous aura, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold.
I wanted to turn over and dodge, but the long sword was too strong to see, but even so, the pink-clothed man curled up on the animal skin was still not in a hurry.
He turned his eyes to the young man in Tsing Yi who was covered with frost, and his eyes seemed to be provocative, and he saw that the sword shadow in the young man's hand was the frost sword, so he was slightly shocked.
The blade of the sword hung three inches over the man's head, and it was difficult to score any further.
Labazi grabbed the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi and lifted it up, rubbed his wrist, grabbed the long sword, and threw it back to the side of the campfire. At the same time, he hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Helian didn't do anything to her......" Turned his eyes and twisted his eyebrows and glared at Helian Qi, and the girl said again: "Mr. Helian and your master seem to be old acquaintances, just ...... It's just a joke, you don't take it seriously. ”
Helian Qizhi sneered when he heard this: "Yes, I have known this woman for more than ten years, and now I can only talk about the old days." The innocent and naughty eyebrows and eyes between the words were vaguely innocent with an innocent smile, the big round eyes blinked slightly, and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with a pure and harmless face, and then held the woman in his arms with one hand, and took a strand of long hair from the woman's sideburns with the other hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "You are holding the Linshuang Hua bone in your hand, this thing is not passed on to outsiders, it seems that it must be the disciple of this woman." His voice was low and slow, not sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Your master's affairs of men and women, what are you doing with such anger?" The man in pink hooked his lips and smiled, his face full of frivolity, and he squinted at the young man and asked faintly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman's sideburns hanging in his hand as cold as snow, and he was slightly stunned.
Yun Xiao's face was iron-blue, the cherry lines on his forehead were like drops of blood, his beautiful face was red and white, cold and cold, and his body exuded the cruel cruelty of Shura: "If you dare to be disrespectful to my master, I will cut off your hands!" The young man in Tsing Yi pushed away the girl mercilessly with his backhand, and a silver needle between his front fingers shot straight at the man in pink.
The silver needle was extremely dark, and it seemed to be poisoned. Helian's face turned pale, and then he turned around to avoid it.
The man in Tsing Yi immediately stepped forward, his figure flashed like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he wrapped the woman with Xuelu and hugged her back into his arms.
Helian Qizhi turned over and jumped up, and glared at the young man evilly: "The reason is not to ask, the shot is already a killing move...... I don't want this woman to teach a disciple to be so ruthless. ”
The man in Tsing Yi hugged the woman tightly and stretched out his hand to check the pulse, but he felt that the connections in his arms were weaker, his breath became more and more unstable, his heart was suffocated, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "It's not a pity because you die!"