The heart-rending pain and hoarse roar showed how resentful and sad Su Youyu was in her heart, covering her face with her hands, tears like rain, and crystal clear tears fell to the ground along her fingers, "God, I was wrong, I was really wrong." ”

It was only at this moment that she really revealed the fragility of a woman, and when she was alone, she allowed herself to show the most sincere thoughts in her heart.

The body gradually weakened, and she fell to the ground weakly, splashing a piece of flowers, and Su Youyu's whole person was drowned in the petals, and tears kept falling down her cheeks.

She Su Yousha is actually not so strong, not so independent, she is very fragile in her heart, she treats Nangong Xuesha like the closest relative, except for Leng Tianjue, she can say that Nangong Xuesha is the most important man in her life, but he deceived her, the loneliness that she has never had enveloped Su Youyu, and the despair and helplessness around her body are thick and depressed, "Leng Tianjue, where are you?"

As soon as these words fell, a certain flower tree not far from Su Youwen seemed to shake off some petals in an instant, as if it had been shaken down by someone punching the tree, and suddenly startled Su Youwen, raised her teary blue eyes, and the tears were still flowing silently.

She seemed to feel that there was a familiar smell around her, a very familiar breath, carved into her bones, imprinted on her soul, belonging to ...... The taste of cold weather.

Suddenly, a spirit got up, and ran to the flower tree, looking for something like crazy, but there was nothing, this is a simple and ordinary flower tree. Looking at the empty path, except for the falling petals, there was nothing but endless loneliness, and she couldn't help but shout, "Tianjue, is it you?"

But in response to her, only the rustle of the breeze blowing through the flowers and trees made it more desolate to the cold and lonely environment.

Su Youwen cried out again, her tone was almost pleading, "Heavenly absolute, please, will you come back?" As long as you come back, I will promise you everything, really, I will promise you everything." I'm wrong, can you forgive me? In the future, I only trust you alone, I really only believe in you......"

She was wrong, really wrong, completely wrong, completely wrong.

She also regretted it, regretted it to the extreme, she should have gone desperately with the cold weather that day.

If she had held Leng Tian's hand that day, even if she had fallen into the Infernal Hell and never been able to be reborn, it would have been better than if she was the only one in the world now.

"Leng Tianjue, are you okay to come back?" Su Youwei cried as she slowly squatted down.

Now she is like saying to her over and over again in the cold weather, "Girl, let's go home", but she can't get an answer.

Now she is like an abandoned puppy, shivering in the cold night, and no one cares.

She hurts someone's heart, but she can't do anything about it.

"Ah......" Suddenly, Su Demon raised her head to the sky and roared.

This roar, containing endless power, shook all kinds of petals on the ground, in an instant, the sky was full of flying flowers, and the hairband of her hair was also broken, and the three thousand ink hairs danced wildly without wind, and the blue eyes filled with ice were full of irritable and endless bloodthirsty killing intent, and the red eyes that were extremely angry seemed to be about to eat people, full of overwhelming hatred.

The blue light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the glaive sword came out. The sword has passed without a trace, and the red clothes are slender.

The cracks in the body of the Glaive had been restored a lot, which proved that Su Youyu's strength had also improved a lot, and the dark blue and blackened Glaive seemed to come alive in her hands, dancing flexibly with her arms.