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Tinker looked at him mournfully, her eyes gradually overwhelmed by a look of despair, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she slowly got up from the ground.

The mountain breeze blows, her clothes flutter in the wind, and the pink dress is like a peach blossom in spring, gorgeous and delicate. Her hand gently brushed her cheek, wiped away the tears but couldn't wipe it clean, and her white fingers lifted the falling hair and put it next to her sideburns and ears, making herself more neat and better-looking.

The peach-blossom-like woman in the sun trembled slightly in the wind, just like the most beautiful and desolate feeling before withering.

She said softly, "Li Lang, do you dislike me?"

Li Ji did not speak.

Ding Dong looked at him in a daze, and after a while, she slowly lowered her head and said, "I know." ”

Li Ji snorted, and suddenly said: "Don't pretend to be so pitiful, you suddenly lit a torch on the top of the mountain before, do you think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart? Is there your concubine at the bottom of the mountain, and you are calling him to come up? These days, have you already worn me an unknown number of green hats!" After saying this, his face became extremely angry again, and he stared at Ding Dong deadly.

Tinker Bell shook his head and said with a pale face, "I'm not sorry for you. But if you have to think so, I can't help it. You don't want me, I, I ......" She seemed to be a little speechless with heartache, but after a while, she still gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for you, I still want to cultivate immortals, you return the spirit stone to me, it's a big deal that we will become strangers from now on." ”

Li Ji said angrily: "Didn't I already tell you just now, not now, a thousand spirit stones is not a small amount, you wait for me for a while, at the latest a year later, I will pay you back." ”

Ding Dong touched his chest with his hand and smiled sadly: "Do you know that it's not a small amount, wait for you for a year, how can I afford to wait, and you don't know what it will be like at that time." In short, please give me a way to live, either lead me up the mountain, or return me the spirit stone, and I will go to the Immortal Mirror. ”

"Nope!"

Ding Dong gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, I'll go out and go to Nansong Mountain." ”

Li Ji was taken aback, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Slut, what do you want to do? Are you deliberately trying to make me a laughing stock and not be able to raise my head from now on?"

Ding Dong looked at Li Ji, his lips squirmed a few times, and finally he smiled sadly, turned around and walked towards the side of the mountain road.

Li Ji rushed over with an arrow, grabbed Ding Dong's shoulder, and said angrily: "What the hell do you want to do, are you crazy?

"I didn't force you!" Ding Dong shook him off and continued to walk forward, crying and choking, "I, I'm just an ordinary woman, I can't think about it so much, I just want to ......"

Before the words fell, suddenly Ding Dong's whole body stiffened, and suddenly his body froze.

On the shore of Longhu Lake, it suddenly quieted down, as if even a trace of the mountain wind blowing suddenly disappeared.

Clankle slowly lowered her head and looked towards herself.

A bloody blade pierced her abdomen. Drops of crimson blood, slowly dripping from the blade, fell on the dirt beneath their feet, mixed with the dirty mud, and became a dark color.

The sharp pain, surging like a tide from her lower abdomen, as if tearing her delicate body and crushing her heart, she slowly turned her head, with a hint of despair and unbelievable sadness, looking at the man behind her.

"You ......," she pointed at Li Ji and cried out in pain in a low voice.

Li Ji let out a low roar, pulled out the blade, and suddenly blood splashed, jingle wailed, and his body trembled before he was about to tilt, and suddenly Li Ji grabbed his arm, and his right hand waved like a Shura demon, and the cold blade was inserted into Ding Dong's chest again.

"Uh......" Ding Dong's whole body shrunk, as if he was a child who was afraid of pain, and his pale and bloodless face looked at the man next to him in despair. Li Ji once again drew his blade and took a step back, blood gushing out, instantly staining half of Ding Dong's body.

Ding Dong slowly fell down, with an unbelievable look on her face, but at the end, her face slowly calmed down, she just quietly looked at Li Ji not far away, her eyes flashed with sorrow and lingering like compassion.

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Suddenly there was a sound of wind, suddenly there was a roar, and suddenly that figure rushed out of the mountain, rushed to him in an instant, and knocked Li Ji out of Ding Dong at once.

Li Jiren was startled in mid-air, but then backhanded the bloody blade directly at the rushing figure.

The person who rushed out at this time was Lu Chen, facing the blade, he turned sideways, and punched Li Ji in the face.

Li Ji had been cultivating under the Qianqiu Gate for a period of time at this time, although he couldn't say that he had achieved any small successes, but he could barely be regarded as having gained a little in the Qi Refining Realm, which was the lowest cultivation realm, and he was still better than ordinary people. When he saw at a glance that the person was the villager in Qingshuitang Village at the foot of the mountain, he immediately sneered, calmed down, raised his arm upward, as long as he blocked the punch of this sneak attack, and then he killed this mortal who had no way, and it was not enough to be caught.

However, at this moment, he suddenly only felt a sudden sharp pain in the thigh of his right foot, and the pain like tearing his body suddenly came, Li Ji screamed, and stepped back in horror, looking down, only to see that when Lu Chen hit him with a punch just now, the other hand was extremely vicious and grabbed a black short sword, and it was extremely strange and silently avoided all his perception, and directly inserted it into his thigh, and then immediately pulled it to the side with great ferocity, viciously cutting out a huge wound that was shocking。

This kind of means, so vicious, is really a wicked person he has never heard of, obviously he has no Taoism in the past, just an ordinary person, but in fact, it almost defeated him in an instant. Li Ji stood unsteadily, fell directly to the ground, and for a while, he looked at the demonic black short sword in Lu Chen's hand, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

Lu Chen was about to step forward, but suddenly he heard a jingle cry from behind: "Lu Chen......"

Lu Chen's footsteps paused, glanced at the frightened Li Ji, and then put away the short sword and walked to Ding Dong's side, hugging her body.

Blood poured in the blink of an eye, staining the clothes on his chest. Lu Chen didn't speak, just looked down at Ding Dong's body, his gaze swept over the woman's fleshy lower abdomen, and then at the wound on her chest that pierced her heart.

Clank Bell shuddered.

Lu Chen silently hugged her tighter.

Ding Dong glanced at him with some difficulty, and said in a low voice, "My injury...... Can you—can you save me?"

Lu Chen hugged her, and after being silent for a moment, he slowly shook his head.

Jingle Bell began to cry. She cried sadly, tears slid down like pearls, falling on her bloody body, and after a while, she looked at Lu Chen with teary eyes, as if an innocent child with the last hope, stretched out her hands full of blood, gently and weakly grabbed Lu Chen's clothes, leaned her head on his chest, cried and choked, and even her voice trembled and said:

"I—I'm going to die?"

Lu Chen hugged her tightly, met her gaze, and after being silent again, he said in a low voice: "Yes." ”