It turns out that there is really such a relationship in this world, just to rely on each other as companions, and even life and death have become no longer important?

Murong Xinyue still remembered that she killed her husband, the former emperor of Jiang State, and Concubine Mei immediately drew her sword to accompany her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Those two are destined to be together, life and death go hand in hand, and there is no room for her between them......

Can't afford it!

"I met Qianqiu when I was ten years old, and I was only happy for a while, and then I resented him for many years, but fortunately, I finally met again, and explained clearly why I misunderstood these thousands of days. He said that he opened the 'Missing Moon Building', just waiting for me to appear, I never knew that he would take me to heart, so heavy, so long......"

"Xue Yan is the most beautiful woman in the world, she agreed with me ......"

At this point, the moon god's voice suddenly became low and inaudible.

"What's the agreement?" asked Murong Xinyue.

The sun is getting warmer, shining on the boundless land, and the place where it comes into view is turquoise and contains infinite vitality. The moon god narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sun in the sky, and he thought, what a wonderful, such a bright sunny day.

Only by living can we see such beauty.

Although, there will be raging wind, frost, rain and snow, and there will be unbearable heat and winter.

"She agreed with me that when she came to see me again, she would bring me a jar of Tanhua fruit wine, and I really, liked the taste......

If you only drink three cups at a time, where can you do it?

If you only drink it three times in your life, where can you do it?

Like a fish suddenly jumping out of the water, the moon god bounced up from the ground, condensed the strength of his whole body, and used his hand as a sword to pierce Murong Xinyue's chest and lungs, and his own hand bones were all broken and broken.

The moon god was seriously injured, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out his hand at this time, and the whole person seemed to have used up the last trace of residual strength and fell down violently. That hand, like an uncontrolled falling leaf, left Murong Xinyue's body. And Murong Xinyue's figure shook a few times, and blood gushed out from the terrifyingly shaped wounds on her body.

On the chest and back, blood-stained plain clothes.

Murong Xinyue knew that she was going to die.

At this moment, the blood was not stopping, but her mind was extremely clear.

"I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands......"

With her back straight, Murong Xinyue reached out and sealed several big points on her body, saving the last time for herself. "I have seen so many people, I have seen so many landscapes, although I am lonely, there is always a long way to go, but it turns out that there is no future......"

This day came too quickly and too suddenly.

Looking at the pale face of the moon god lying on the ground, Murong Xinyue asked, "Is it worth it for you to fight for your life like this and ruin your future?"

Is it worth it?

"Value. Blood flowed from the moon god's mouth, and he couldn't suppress it, and he didn't want to suppress it, just looked at the sun in the sky and showed a bright smile.

Xue Yan said, life is very important. ”

"Only by staying alive can we wait until the next sunrise!"

Murong Xinyue said, "Only when they die, can I find them." ”

She lives between life and death, and has never set a date for returning, but this day has really come, and she is not so unacceptable.

Untied a burden from his body, the skin of the burden was already wet with blood, and even the things placed inside were eroded by the dark red blood. When the baggage is opened, three items are revealed.

"The person I sought in this life is long gone. I've been gone for too long, and I've never seen him again, such a person who makes me happy. Dead today, there is no hatred, only one thing to worry about, Jiang Guo Nanchi is my youngest son every day, I left three treasures for him, if you have the fate to see him in the future, please give it to him for me. ”

When the moon god woke up, it was midnight, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the night was hazy and dreamlike.

When he opened his eyes, he could see the intricate carved patterns above his head, and knew that he was in the pavilion in the back garden of the Moon God Village.

It was a cool March night, who put him in this place......?

He remembered that Murong Xinyue handed over the three treasures to him, and babbled some gossip, then there was a bang, and he fell to the ground, and there was no sound anymore. And he couldn't hold on, and closed his eyes helplessly.

Loss of consciousness.

The whole body was haunted by pain, trying to raise his hand, it was even more painful, the embroidered quilt covering his body, as if it was a thousand pounds, pressed a hand as if it was against the entire sky, in desperation, he could only give up.

Just because he could endure the cruelest pain didn't mean he had to be strong all the time, and as he stared at the glittering carvings on the gazebo, wondering what had happened after he had fallen unconscious.

The sound of rustling reached the ears of the moon god, and he waited quietly without saying a word. Soon, a figure appeared in front of the moon god, first casually glanced at him, then lifted the quilt and raised his hand, as if to check his pulse. In the next moment, as if he had suddenly come back to his senses, this person stared at the face of the moon god and met his eyes.

A smile tugged at the corner of the moon god's mouth: "Qianqiu." ”

Although it is not real, only the outline can be confirmed by the moon god, this is the West Ridge Thousand Autumns.

Xiling Qianqiu nodded: "It's me." ”

On the face, there was not much joy.

"Chiaki, I'm in so much pain. ”

The words of the moon god fluttered back and forth in the night wind, as if he was coquettish, as if he was complaining.

"I know. Xiling Qianqiu looked at the moon god with a deep pain in her eyes.

It was Zhongli Xueyan who rescued the moon god. It was a coincidence that he and Zhongli Xueyan came to the Moon God Village on the same day, but they heard that the Moon God was at war with Murong Xinyue. When they tracked down the Moon God's location, they saw that Murong Xinyue was dead, and the Moon God was lying on the ground, unconscious.

The wound of the Moon God looked extremely miserable, and when Zhongli Xueyan diagnosed his pulse, he knew how much suffering he had experienced, not to mention ordinary doctors, even she, the personal disciple of Zhongli Pavilion, did not dare to guarantee that she could cure the Moon God.

Sure enough, all kinds of strange tricks were used, but the moon god remained unconscious, and the injuries on his body also healed extremely slowly. These days, Xiling Qianqiu and Zhongli Xueyan take turns to take care of the Moon God, and Mu Qing, who was supposed to serve the Moon God, was reprimanded by Xu Xianyue and is still being punished in the torture hall.

After the eleventh day, the moon god finally woke up tonight.

Zhongli Xueyan said that if he couldn't think of a good way to save the Moon God, even if he could pick up a life, his martial arts would be considered useless.

If it is the owner of the Moon God Village, the martial arts are lost, and the consequences are ......

"You wait a while, I'll go find Miss Zhongli. Xiling Qianqiu appeased the moon god, and then turned to leave.

The moon god looked at the back of Xiling Qianqiu, and then looked at the full moon in the sky, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "It's the full moon again......"

It was as if he had just slept and opened his eyes again, but more than ten days had passed.