"Ling Li, are you okay?" Duan He's voice was a little hoarse. [Full text reading. 】

"Of course I'm fine, you wait, wait." Ling Li's answer was a little crying, and he was very anxious when he saw Duan He like this.

She untied the strap and got off Duan He's body, seeing Duan He's bloodstained leg.

The pants on the outside of that leg had turned red from the blood, and faintly purple from the wind. Ling Li looked around, there was no one here, and there was not a single family.

"Duan He, you wait, you wait."

Ling Li's tears couldn't help but fall, and he reached out and gently touched Duan He's wound. Duan He gasped in pain and shook his head.

"Don't look at it, the wound is too big for the bleeding to stop." Duan He sighed lightly.

"Duan He, what should I do? What to do? Ling Li's tears fell in large numbers, and all the emotions in his heart exploded in an instant.

"Duan He... Duan He..." Ling Li hugged Duan He, and hot tears flowed on Duan He's face, steaming for a while.

Duan He's face was pale, the more blood was lost, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained.

Poof.

Duan He fell, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became more and more confused.

"Duan He!"

Ling Li cried more and more fiercely, this vast snow, all the hopes of a woman collapsed in an instant, and there was nothing else but tears.

"Lingli..." Duan He's voice was soft.

"Duan He, you say, you say." Ling Li also lay down on the ground and gently hugged Duan He.

"You... Tell me to listen to each other, okay? ”

Ling Li wiped his tears, but he didn't expect that what Duan He wanted to say was actually this sentence.

"Xianggong, my Xianggong!" After Ling Li finished speaking, he cried bitterly.

This cry was skipped by the wind, the sky is big, and who can help her?

Duan He's breathing became weaker and weaker, and in his mind, he remembered himself for a long time. Since coming down the mountain, I have experienced all kinds of things. God treats himself well, and after so many lives and deaths, he survived all of them in the end.

But this time, it seems, it really doesn't work.

No matter how good a person's luck is, there are times when they are exhausted. What's more, Duan He's luck was not good. From birth, he did everything he didn't like. was * practiced martial arts, and was * into the rivers and lakes. Now I really meet the person I love and want to live a peaceful life, but I can't be stable.

The wound on his leg finally stopped bleeding, maybe because the blood was frozen, or maybe the blood on Duan He's body was about to run dry.

He focused all his energy on his eyes, and those charming eyes were wide open by him. He wanted to take a good look at the girl holding him in front of him.

She is so good-looking, although the makeup on her face has long been crying, but she has lost the texture of rouge and has more youth. It was as if I had seen her for the first time, and her beauty was so stunning.

This is my own woman, and the woman I want to get the most in my life also wants to get myself the most, what a happy thing this is.

Originally, the two of them were going to go to Shenwu Country and live a good and happy life.

Originally, Chu Xiao had promised Duan He that he could get everything he wanted, but Duan He had already figured it out that he would no longer enter this river and lake and live a good life. If you have a few children in the future, you will never let them practice martial arts and let them live the life they want.

All this, maybe, has become something that only appears in my dreams.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his spirit was focused on them. The spirit of the eye is gone, and everything is gone. Duan He, he wants to sleep in this snowstorm.

There are still many things he hasn't done, his father hasn't been found, the name of the world's first sword is still in the hands of others, the whereabouts of his friends are unknown, Ling Li, and he is still in danger.

If he died like this, Ling Li didn't know what he would face. She has so many secrets on her back that who would truly believe that she has forgotten everything?

He couldn't control everything, and now, he was going to another world to sleep well.

There, I shouldn't be a swordsman anymore, and I can do what I like. You can wake up every morning and see the sweetest smile of the person you love the most.

The breath is getting less and less, and the wind is getting louder. It should be noon, and the sun rises, shining all its brightness on the earth and on the world.

There is only one gap left in Duan He's eyes, and only this gap is left in his spirit. This gap is still there, and he is still in this world. If it's gone, it's all gone.

Ling Li was beside Duan He, his eyes were misty.

She hugged Duan He, and her body gradually went numb in the cold. The cold prompted her to instinctively lean towards Duan He, and in the arms of the man she loved the most, that feeling was unforgettable.

The cold on the snow didn't keep her awake, it only made her more tired. I am getting sleepier and sleeper, and it is becoming more and more difficult to get up. It's just that it's too cold on the ground to sleep.

After the wind and snow, there may be a pair of beautiful mandarin ducks in this world. When the poet passes by and sees a pair of departed lovers hugging them, he may have to write a poem. Years later, it may be made up into all kinds of stories and become people's after-dinner chatter.

Ling Li's head became more and more messy, and she suddenly felt that her body was not so cold, it was very warm. Warmth filled her whole body, and her sleepiness grew stronger and stronger. Duan He's arms are still so secure, and if he is held by him, nothing will happen.

The two hugged more and more tightly, a pair of intimate and inseparable lovers. Ling Li was still muttering something, maybe it was the word 'Xianggong', maybe she was also thinking about the days when the two of them would be together in the future.

All this, only she knows.

Finally, Ling Li fell asleep. I was relieved to sleep with peace of mind. She had never slept so well since she was a child, and her messy memories told her that she had been controlled by many people since she was a child, and she couldn't even sleep well. Later, she had the man she loved. She could sleep in her man's arms, and no one could stop her anymore.

Duan He also felt the warmth on Ling Li's body, and the last trace of energy shifted from his eyes to his arms. He struggled to twist himself and hugged Ling Li in his arms.

The legs gradually lose their intuition, the arms gradually lose their intuition, and the whole body gradually loses vision.

He couldn't feel that he was holding Ling Li, only in his eyes, and he could see Ling Li, really in his arms.

If it's a dream, don't wake up.

If this is not a dream, then continue in the dream.

The wind and snow were surging, and Duan He finally closed his eyes and fell asleep sweetly.

This time, he lost his usual defense, and he didn't need to leave a trace of his consciousness to feel the possible killing opportunity.

Three poles on the sun.

(End of chapter)