As if unable to bear the weight of blood, the whisk that had been shaken straight and even so hard that it pierced into the person's 'chest' softened little by little at this moment, and a few strands of silver fell down, and the blood immediately flowed down, dripping to the ground drop by drop.

In the snow, a few bright red 'flowers' bloomed.

Pei Yuanxiu was dumb all of a sudden, his eyes widened and he looked at the back of the person in front of him, and he didn't know how long it took, he said softly: "You-"

And the man, as if he didn't feel anything, just spread his hands, 'straightened' his chest, and stood in front of him, until this time, when he heard his voice, he slowly turned his head and glanced at him.

Nangong Jinhong!

At that moment just now, it was he who shouted Pei Yuanxiu's name and blocked in front of him.

Blocked this almost fatal blow too!

The dust in Yan Wu's 'desire' hand pierced his 'chest' like a steel knife, and even pierced his back, but it could stop in front of Pei Yuanxiu's 'chest'.

If Nangong Jinhong hadn't stopped him just now, then he would-

At this moment, it was too late for people to think about it, and there was no room to think about it again, Pei Yuanxiu's eyes were suddenly stained red by the blood gushing in front of Nangong Jinhong's chest, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged him: "Father!"

At this sound, Nangong Jinhong's whole body trembled, and the mountain-like body in front of him finally fell.

And as soon as he fell, his hand that had no 'desire' was released.

The whisk of dust remained on his 'chest' like this, and more blood gushed out, but in an instant, the whole whisk was already stained red.

However, it was not just the silver thread that was dyed red.

The handle of the dust whisk was also bright red, and after I took off my hand and fell, I saw that the hands that had no 'desire' were all full of blood.

He—

As soon as I breathed hard, I looked up and saw that he had been hit by several crossbow arrows, two of which had pierced his chest and one of his legs.

The blood also kept pouring down, and after a while, it dyed a large area of red under his feet.

Xie Feng stood aside, he was completely stunned when he saw this scene, he didn't even have time to summon the people around him to come over to protect Pei Yuanxiu immediately, and he didn't have time to let people come over and take this person down, because Pei Yuanxiu was already sitting on the ground with Nangong Jinhong in his arms, and I rushed forward and grabbed Yan Wu's 'desire' shaking 'desire' body, but I couldn't hold him at all like a 'jade' mountain falling, and the whole person fell.

I hugged him and knelt in the snow: "Words have no 'desire'!

He looked up at me, and his throat gripped twice, and then he said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"

“……”

"Today, I can't survive this catastrophe. ”

After saying that, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining a large area of snow on the ground.

On the other side, the blood was also slowly dyed on the snow, it was the blood flowing down Nangong Jinhong's body, and after a while, Pei Yuanxiu's body holding him had been dyed red, and it was still spreading outward, and in an instant, the snow under him had turned into a pool of blood.

For the first time, Pei Yuanxiu's face showed a dazed and confused look, his face was pale, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and looked at him stupidly.

In the middle of the night, he raised his hand behind him, and his hand was covered with blood.

When he looked at Nangong Jinhong's 'chest' again, he seemed to suddenly wake up, and trembled suddenly: "Father!"

Nangong Jinhong was probably in severe pain, the whole person was 'twitching', his teeth were clenching, and finally after carrying a sharp pain, the whole person was relieved, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead like rain, but he 'revealed' a relieved smile to Pei Yuanxiu, and said: "Finally, I heard you call - 'father'." ”

Pei Yuanxiu trembled slightly.

Nangong Jinhong pretended to smile lightly: "I know that you have resentment and hatred in your heart. ”

“……”

"Back then, when I 'handed you over' out, your mother and I didn't regret it, but at that time, it was up to anyone. You don't, don't blame us. ”

“……”

"Yuan Xiu, I'm sorry for so many years. ”

Pei Yuanxiu looked down at him, gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but in those red eyes, there was clearly a streamer constantly flickering.

Nangong Jinhong frowned, closed his eyes, as if he was gathering strength, after a while, he opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed Pei Yuanxiu's hand full of blood, shook it hard, and then said in a low voice: "I'm dead, it's okay, your life experience is not afraid of being mentioned again, I go to see your mother, and I can tell him that I died for you, and she will not blame me again." ”

“……”

"There is only one piece, Yuan Xiu ......"

Speaking of this, his breath became more and more disordered, and he became weaker and weaker, and he struggled for a while before he slowly spit out two words: "Lizhu ......"

Pei Yuanxiu's brows furrowed.

Nangong Jinhong's face became more and more pale, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "She is also a poor child, and she has also suffered a lot over the years. ”

“……”

"I know you have no feelings for her, but in the end, she has suffered such a fate just like you. Whether you take her as a wife, a sister, Yuan Xiu, no matter what happens, I only want you to ...... Preserve her. ”

This time, Pei Yuanxiu didn't speak, but nodded.

A smile crossed Nangong Jinhong's face.

He seemed to let go of a matter on his mind, gasped slightly for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his voice was a little lower: "Yuan Xiu, you have come this far, you can't retreat!"

As he spoke, he looked up at me and grabbed his hand harder: "No retreat!"

Pei Yuanxiu trembled suddenly: "Father!"

Nangong Jinhong gritted his teeth, those words just now seemed to have touched his inner wounds, and blood foam continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth, and his words were also ruthless, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "Kill all the people, kill all the people who know, you are the carrier of Fengtian, you are the Son of Heaven!"

“……”

"Yuan Xiu, no retreat, no retreat!"

“……”

"Non-refundable ......"

“……”

"No...... Retire ......"

His voice became quieter and quieter, and his breath became weaker and weaker, as if the light in his eyes was dying out little by little, Pei Yuanxiu looked at the hand that was clenching his hand, and the fingers that were white slowly loosened, and then fell.

He jerked his hand, grabbed the hand, and squeezed it hard.

But the person in his arms had already closed his eyes.

There is no life, there is no warmth.

This person, who knows how many regrets, regrets, and unfulfilled wishes he has spent his life here?