What kind of mood is this?

Dongfang Yu could feel his fingers trembling, and he ...... Did he panic?

He panicked!

Ever since he woke up, he's been destroying everything he can see, and this is the first time he's in a panicked mood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He didn't even know why this was happening, what was this woman to him? she just wanted to kill herself, and she did it to kill her number one enemy......

But just by virtue of her dreams just now, how could he be so soft-hearted!

Is this still him?

No, this is not him! This is the mood left by Ah Mo!

Dongfang Yu retreated again, retreated...... He didn't dare to approach Liang Qiuqiu, this woman was so terrible, even if she was about to lose her breath, it could affect her thinking! He resolutely refused to admit that his confused mind was only because of her? He blamed all this on Dongfang Mo's head--isn't this the woman you love! She died, you should always be sad!

He used an almost tricky way, desperately trying to destroy this special mood. But no matter how hard he tried, could he just leave her and turn away?

If he goes, no one will be able to keep him.

But when he thought that her cold body was covered in this snow, the feeling was like someone had pressed several layers of thick quilts in his chest, or the kind that had been wet.

It's so uncomfortable......

It's uncomfortable, and I feel that my eyes are hot.

"Why......" he opened his mouth suddenly, his voice full of helplessness.

Even he didn't know how to say this sentence? Everyone was looking at him, especially the Jin family who was facing him, and they could see his face more clearly.

Liang Qiuqiu frowned slightly, she was also looking at Dongfang Yu...... This bad guy knows that he wants to die in his arms the most, but he still wants to be so far away from himself.

Closer...... Her vision had long been blurred, and the snow was so big, how could she see it clearly, it was her favorite face all along.

Let her look at it again.

Dongfang Yu's face actually gave people a strange illusion - the left half of his face was still full of anger, while the right half of his face was full of pain, obviously the same appearance, but completely different.

Liang Qiuqiu's eyes widened slightly, yes...... Is the president coming out?

No...... Wrong.

Standing five paces away from him, he still looked at himself with such a strange expression. Half is the indifferent and alienated president, and half is the arrogant and evil Dongfang Yu, but the two of them appeared at the same time-

"Why...... Will the flute wither?"

The man said something that no one could understand except Liang Qiuqiu.

Withered ...... Flute?

Does the president mean yes, bone flute?

Liang Qiuqiu still remembered that she had seen that the flute like white bones, the mourning music played could easily take the lives of living beings, leaving no grass behind.

President...... Was he questioning himself? Why, why did he say such a thing?

"Haven't you saved a lot of people before? You can't save this little injury? and you're embarrassed to say that you are an immortal venerable who hangs a pot to help the world?!"

"If you hadn't made trouble, how could the Jade Flute turn white overnight?"

"How do I know? You ask me, I ask who to go?!"

Everyone present showed a stunned look, because they saw that this mysterious man was actually talking to himself, asking and answering himself?!

However, Liang Qiuqiu understood.

President and Yu, are the two of them arguing?

"Don't say it, go back. ”

Dongfang Mo saw that Liang Qiuqiu's soul was separating from her body, and it seemed that she couldn't support it anymore. Although she was still trying to keep her eyes open and not let herself fall asleep.

This is another world, and if the soul is tempered, then there is nothing.

Dongfang Yu said angrily: "I'll go back, I'll go back, everyone will die in the hands of this old thing?!"

In front of the city gate of Ban Demu, there are hundreds of warriors of the Qingyue family, and this is not the point - that Qingyue Gujin, a person from another world, just a few little minions in his hands just now, made Dongfang Mo difficult to deal with. After Qingyue Gujin placed his son's body properly, he had already turned to look at them.

The man's face turned from white to blue, and then to white...... The situation has never been so urgent, Liang Qiuqiu's life is on the verge of death, Dongfang Mo is not sure that he can use the bone flute to save people, but if he doesn't come out, Liang Qiuqiu will definitely die!

Behind him, there were quite a few people talking to each other.

"Who is he talking to? He's been doing it for a long time, he's a madman?"

"He seems to have said something old, can't he be talking about our patriarch?"

"Sure enough, it's a madman!"

And Dongfang Yu stood here, refusing to give in, and his reason was also very good-if he was gone, Dongfang Mo would have no way to take Qingyue's old age, it is estimated that they will die here together today! This hateful old man, he used such cruel magic to seriously injure Liang Qiuqiu, he didn't give her a good time, he had to let her drain the last drop of blood in her body in the cold weather!

If Dongfang Mo hadn't come out, the moment Liang Qiuqiu closed his eyes, Dongfang Yu would definitely rush over and crush his skull!

They quarreled and no one would leave, which just confirmed the sentence-

If I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you!

If I keep holding the sword, I won't be able to hold you tight!

This is a dilemma, Liang Qiuqiu's lips without a trace of blood curled slightly, and she just wanted to say when she was dying...... Really, so happy.

You can also see the president, worried about her.

This is also a kind of staring.

But really...... It's true...... I'm sorry.

There is no way to accompany you on the road ahead. I know that you have been lonely for thousands of years, and I have always wanted to give you full love and happiness, but even if I am gone, you must be good...... I hope you're well, at least you, and you can be a little more peaceful......

Dongfang Mo has always wanted to kill Dongfang Yu, and so has Dongfang Yu.

Although they are the same person, they can kill each other at any cost.

Yu Chengling hugged Liang Qiuqiu's cold body, and she cried suddenly: "Sister Liang, Sister Liang, don't close your eyes! Sister Liang, look at me again!"

Finished.

Dongfang Mo/Yu, his face was pale.

His hands and feet were trembling, he had long been accustomed to killing, and he had stepped on the bones all the way, but this was the first time, and he actually trembled all over!

She's going to die? She's going to die! How is that possible?!

Save her, save her......

Gotta save her!!

Dongfang Yu urged angrily: "What are you doing stupidly hat, why don't you take out your flute quickly!"

"Get out. Dongfang Mo was concise and to the point.

Dongfang Yu was so angry with him that he really wanted to pick up a sword and stick it in his chest!