Chapter Twenty-Six: The Strength of Fairy Snow
"Whoever hurts others, die!"
The squirry is like a warbler, but it is cold, killing * people, the beautiful face of the fairy snow is full of cold, the hot weather in August is like being in an ice cave, the biting cold goes straight into the depths of the soul, and the soul is frozen by this sudden cold.
With a look, Xian Lingxue shocked everyone, the unbelievable power made them feel frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance, and it was not this beautiful and moving girl standing in front of them, but Hell Shura.
"You, you, in the end, are you a human or a ghost?" The scar man was obviously a person who had seen some of the world, although he was shocked by the suddenness of Xian Lingxue, but he was still the first to come back to his senses, and in his tone, the meaning of fear was still strong, and his face was full of horror.
"I didn't mean to hurt anyone, but you have repeatedly forced me to wait, and even more want to kill people, so I can't leave you, I hope you will be lucky enough to be a good person in the next life." Xian Lingxue's cold eyes turned, her gaze skimmed over the scar man, and landed on the fat man, even if it was a casual glance, it made the scar man's heart tremble fiercely, and his entire body trembled violently, as if a cold and murderous knife was against his neck.
The scar man is like this, not to mention the fat man who is smoked by the wine, Xian Lingxue's direct gaze full of murderous intent, pierced into the depths of the fat man's dirty and filthy soul, the fat man Ji Lingling shivered, took a breath of cool air, almost burst his lungs, and the murderous aura like a blade hit the fat man's body, and in an instant, the fat man's face was as white as paper, his eyes were demented and godless, and he was scared stupid by Xian Lingxue.
It can be seen that this is a second ancestor, relying on family power to do bad things, but he has no trace of life-preserving ability, and his fat body has also been hollowed out by wine.
Xian Lingxue slowly raised her jade hand, as if she was going to kill it all, seeing this scene, the scar man couldn't hold it anymore, his knees shook, and he actually knelt in front of Xian Lingxue, his hands were closed, as if he was detaining the gods and worshipping the Buddha, and his mouth kept begging for mercy, saying nonsense, what kind of gods spared his life, he didn't dare anymore or something.
"The master told me, cut the grass without leaving roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, spare your life, you will definitely seek revenge on me one day, in this case, why should this seat leave a bane for himself, wouldn't it be better to cut you directly?" Xian Lingxue seems to have returned to her former self at this moment, the strong man who is independent and proud of the common people, this seat, this is the first time she has called herself this seat in front of Lin Haofeng after she followed Lin Haofeng home, it can be seen that she seems to have really changed back to the previous indifferent and ruthless, indifferent goddess, tactful and gentle, and a little shy girl seems to have slowly disappeared in Lin Haofeng's heart.
Looking at the cold goddess-like fairy snow in front of him, Lin Haofeng's heart was extremely complicated, looking at the fairy spirit snow close at hand, his heart was full of strangeness and bitterness, it turned out that she had always been her.
"Lingxue." Lin Haofeng snorted softly in a low voice, his tone was full of endless sadness, as if he was seeing off the gentle and graceful woman.
When Lin Haofeng called softly, Xian Lingxue's delicate body shook slightly, the killing intent and indifference in her beautiful eyes seemed to fade a little, and her beautiful face seemed to be reduced and melted a little.
"The Mighty Wind." Xian Lingxue whispered softly, as if she was communicating with Lin Haofeng's heart, making Lin Haofeng's body tremble, and then her eyes showed a strong joy, it was Lingxue's call, she didn't leave, she was always there.
"Hold me."
Xian Lingxue, who had her back to Lin Haofeng, called softly, and there was a hint of struggle in her beautiful eyes.
Lin Haofeng froze slightly, is this what Xian Lingxue said? Lin Haofeng raised his head in puzzlement and looked at the perfect back.
"Quick." Xian Lingxue's voice carried a hint of urgency and shyness, as if she was under some kind of pressure, which made her breathless.
Just when Lin Haofeng hesitated slightly, a person finally couldn't bear the oppression and killing intent brought by Xian Lingxue, he shouted, and then as if he was crazy, he swung his knife and rushed towards Xian Lingxue, as if he wanted to cut Xian Lingxue under the knife with a knife.
"Be careful!" Lin Haofeng's eyes were about to split, his right hand was stretched out, but he couldn't catch that posture, and his feet seemed to have roots, so he had to watch the man wield a butcher's knife and rush towards Xianling Xue.
The corners of Xian Lingxue's lips showed a cold smile, and at that moment, a sneering voice sounded: "The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine!" ”
I saw Fairy Lingxue's delicate body move, her right arm waved back, and a strong but sharp energy rose into the sky, with her boundless killing intent, and moved forward bravely!
Burst!
There was a muffled sound, it was the sound of a knife entering the flesh, and the next moment, blood splashed, and after the charging body took two steps forward due to inertia, he actually fell to the ground with a bang, and his life and death were unknown.
"Kill!"
Xian Lingxue's sexy red lips spit out a terrifying word, her delicate body was just about to flash, and a warm embrace was to wrap her tightly in her arms.
"Lingxue, wake up, it's not you, wake up, don't kill people." Lin Haofeng finally resisted the oppression of Xian Lingxue, rushed to Xian Lingxue's side with an arrow step, hugged her tightly, and at the same time called out hoarsely in his mouth, hoping to wake up Xian Lingxue on the other side.
"Get out, if you don't get out, I'll kill you!" The ruthless words came out of Xian Lingxue's mouth, which made Lin Haofeng's heart break.
"Lingxue, if my death can make you turn back into that gentle you, then you can kill me." Lin Haofeng hugged Xian Lingxue tightly, and showed a smile miserably, looking at the perfect face that was close at hand, Lin Haofeng's heart was at peace.
"Ahh
Xian Lingxue raised her head to the sky and roared, endless sadness and struggle in the whistle, her delicate body trembled violently, Lin Haofeng tightly held her in his arms, he knew that Xian Lingxue was fighting against another self, all he could do was to give her an extremely warm embrace and encouragement.
Finally, the howling continued for a moment, and the beautiful woman in her arms softened, regained her composure, and then fell into Lin Haofeng's arms.
"Lingxue?"
"Haofeng, I'm fine, thank you." Xian Lingxue closed her beautiful eyes and said softly, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"Thank goodness you're finally back." At this moment, Lin Haofeng actually had the urge to kneel down to thank heaven and earth, hugging Xian Lingxue tightly, and didn't dare to let go of it, as if he would lose her the next moment.
At the foot of the South Mountain, on the side of the path, all around the pitch black, there are figures all over the place, and the two figures hug each other tightly, as if no one is there, poignant and moving.
The guiding lights on the side of the road came to an end the moment the fairy snow erupted.