Chapter 225: My heart is like a peach, and my flesh is rotten in my heart

Seeing that they were not injured, the white-clothed maid turned to attack the white-clothed man in the field, but Luo Wanzhou's duty was to protect him, and he had already defended himself. Dongyang Crane appeared from the air, and an archer shot out a quenched arrow feather from afar, and a "whoosh" sound was drawn in the air, what kind of person is Feng Xitian, a white blade split the arrow, and went straight to Dongyang Crane's back and pinched the man's neck, Dongyang Crane was afraid of him, shook his body and fled. The man fell straight down, bleeding all over the ground.

With the experience of the past, the people behind will inevitably be afraid, either they miss the shot, or they will be beaten down directly, and then no one will disturb them, and the magic sound will rise again, and even use higher spiritual power to maintain its sound, and his puppet cannot be controlled by others. The battle in the field was even more miserable, and the weapon of the woman in white was naturally killed on the spot if she was not good at martial arts. Seeing that they fell one by one, An Ling Liuyu had no choice but to instill strength into Qu Jingzhi's body, and with fewer people to resist, the woman in white killed more fiercely.

Ziluo was seriously injured, and she couldn't hold her sword, let alone resist, but she just watched the door behind her, hoping that those important people would come over quickly. When a dark shadow appeared at the city gate, she stood up in confusion. It turned out that the ghost-faced wolf heart Deng Xuchou came, and with his wolf pack, he hit the puppets as fast as lightning, and his sharp teeth bit their necks.

"Cousin!" Li Xuan screamed in surprise, so many wolves collided with the white bones with their flesh, it was really embarrassing for him. The family feud is naturally indispensable to him. With the help of the wolves, morale was suddenly high, and there was a tendency to counterattack. But behind the fallen puppets, there are thousands of puppets that have been replaced, and it seems to be endless.

The wolves were bleeding from their mouths, and they had to fight to the death when their bodies were tired, so she couldn't bear it and asked Qu Jingzhi: "Qu Sheng, is there any score for this?" ”

Qu Jingzhi raised her eyes and saw that her bloodshot face was charming and enchanting, and her pale face revealed a kind of morbid beauty, and she couldn't help but panic. "Here it is." ”

With one hand free, give her the score that you have modified before playing. After taking it, Ziluo got up and jumped up behind the door, "You wait for me!" ”

I don't know what she's going to do, but An Ling Liuyu knows that she must have gone in another way, so she nodded and continued to pass on the internal force.

Miss Li, I really hope you can hurry.

Outside the city gate, Li Chunlian arrived late with hundreds of women and Acacia. Ziluo was pleasantly surprised: "Miss Li, you are finally here." ”

And the first thing Li Chunlian saw was her wrist that was about to be broken, and she screamed in heartache and fear: "Benefactor, you ......"

"You don't have to worry about this first, you can't die, but now the situation is critical, and you must help!" She took out the sheet music and handed it out, and Qu Jingzhi thanked all kinds of notes on it. Li Chunlian hurriedly gave it to Cui Jing, "Miss Cui, the daughter of the city lord, is an expert in this area. ”

Chunlian's family was poor and couldn't afford to learn the piano, but she wanted to make it herself and play it for herself, and later she had the talent for this area, and the sound of the piano she made was very good, and the pitch was good. There are beautiful women in Chan Pylorus, all of them are good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and many carpenter masters are also first-class, and they can do their best to make it in the shortest possible time.

Ziluo looked at the sweaty girls, all of whom were beautiful girls. The delicate woman felt guilty that she could agree to such a request, and worried about whether they would be able to stay as in danger after a while.

"Miss Cui, please. You don't have to come closer, but please relax. ”

Cui Jing didn't see her as a queen at this time, this woman has magical powers. Nodding, "I'll do my best!" ”

She took out the piano and plucked it a few times, played it on the score, and then listened to the heavy sound of the flute in the city. Ziluo can't help but admire these beauties, and she deserves to be the most outstanding talented woman in Chan Youmen.

The hundred women in the back also played with her, a little uneven, after all, they used to compete with each other, but today the ensemble was suddenly quite nervous, all of them matched each other's rhythm, the pitch of the pitch. After playing it three times, Ziluo felt that it was almost possible, so she asked them to hurry up to the castle tower. These instruments are specially made and louder than usual, and the square holes in the gates also add some sound. She wrapped her bloody wrist, "I'll dance later, and you'll start playing!" ”

They understood, trying to overcome the fear in their hearts, the walking bones, the dead corpses and the sounds of fighting, the fall of the wolves. Ziluo summoned Dongyang Crane and danced slowly, a crisp voice poured out, and the huge sound was very pleasant. Everyone was stunned, and the voice calmed the puppets on the field again.

Everyone was overjoyed, but they didn't know that she was so prepared.

Feng Xitian has exhausted his spiritual power to blow xiao, and he can no longer go to the next level at this time, the sound of the piano of the hundred women is not the buzzing of mosquitoes, and the cheerful tone hits his ears, and he sees the purple dill flying in the air in anger. She used a dance to deal with the people of Fengjiabao. A special fragrance permeated between them, although they felt that their fragrance was similar before, but after all, only hers was special, the smell of blood in her bones.

The woman in white fell, the puppet no longer moved, how could he lose this war? Flying into the air with lightning speed, Ziluo was seriously injured and could not avoid it, she was slapped by him, and the bones of the palm on her shoulder were all broken, if it was more off, her heart would be broken.

Looking at that face, a face similar to Miaoke, he couldn't do it. When his heart softened, he hit her on the shoulder, but the anger made him have to do it.

"Why did you leave me one by one?" Miaoke, curly, silver-beaded, almost identical-looking woman, one would rather die than stay with him, one died in front of him for other men, and the other betrayed him and wanted to kill her.

The puppet does not move, the sound of the piano disappears, and the fight stops.

I'd rather die than be a fairy couple with you like this! It's just that I want to be together forever, is it wrong, is it wrong?

The fault is that he shouldn't fall in love with a mortal. His daughters and nieces followed in his footsteps.

"Grandpa, even if you live the same life as the sky, you can't compare to your grandmother being by your side for a day, right?"

Wonder...... Let me endure hundreds of years of loneliness, what is the use of my longevity, I was wrong, but it was too late to realize the mistake, and everyone left me. This mistake cannot be made up for in a lifetime of loneliness.

Ziluo couldn't open her eyes anymore and closed them. An Lingliu's heart was about to jump out, and he shouted "Ziluo", Feng Xitian panicked, shook her and said, "Yinzhu, wake up!" "If you weren't there, there wouldn't be anyone who looked like Miaoko.

An Ling Liuyu pushed him away, but was slapped by him, seeing that he instilled his spiritual power into her body, "I was wrong, I was wrong, you must not have anything!" ”

An Lingliu Yu saw that he couldn't help, so he asked Lan Cangyan to hurry up and prepare medicine. Feng Xietian's last trace of breath was almost gone, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and he saw Miao Ke's face, under the hijab, delicate as a peach.

Under the hijab, she said firmly: My heart is like a peach, the flesh is rotten and the heart is hard, I am born to bloom for you, and I am dead for you to fall leaves.

But I didn't make a promise to live and die together......

Lan Cangyan and An Ling Liuyu were anxiously approaching, and there was a faint breath, all of which were Feng Evil Heaven's spiritual power.

Why are you on the verge of life and death when you save you, is this challenging my limits?

Feng Li took the people of Fengjiabao away first, and he found that the wisdom of mortals was endless, much more than their lives. Li Xuan leaned on Gu Yuehua's arms and cried, the family revenge has been avenged, there are less than 20 people on the field, these people in the rivers and lakes are all heroes.