She didn't know the feeling of being pierced through her heart by a sharp arrow, she was numb, but she was struggling with death.

The thought of his father's dead eyes.

She was suddenly so unwilling.

She lay on the ground, feeling the blood spilling from her body.

The fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger.

She still roared heartbreakingly: "I want to ...... Want...... A rational ...... Composed. ”

The arrows fired at her suddenly stopped.

The eight closed doors were blown open by a gust of gloomy wind.

Nie Wuli raised her head with all her might, allowing herself to maintain her most unconscious power.

The red eyes were raised, but the person who caught his eye was a familiar light blue dress, he had a pair of cool but charming black eyes, a high nose, and perfectly curved lips.

He strode slowly towards her.

She felt that every step he took was so elegant and noble.

His eyes were as cold as they were.

The black boots were soon in front of her.

Even if he didn't speak, standing in front of her, she felt that he exuded an aura that was colder than the cold winter of Layue.

"Poof...... her heart twitched, her chest sank, and a thick fishy smell welled up in her throat, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of her mouth.

She suddenly grinned, "Ha Lu Ha" and grinned, her ten fingers deeply clasped the patterns on the floor, and crawled towards him little by little.

She gritted her teeth, but she could clearly see the blood covering her lips and chin, and she crawled hard.

"It's you...... It's you...... It's you ...... again."

Word by word, inch by inch.

"What the hell have I done to make you hate me so much, and for that woman?"

Tears melted with her blood.

It also blurred her vision.

His figure became more and more hazy in front of her eyes.

She laughed and cried bitterly.

He kept asking, "For what, for what, for what, why do you want to do this to me." ”

The man's gaze at her was unusually calm, but with an indelible coolness.

He just stood there, not moving, not speaking to her.

The only thing that was moving was that his dark eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and suddenly sank the light into the bottomless pool.

You'll never know what he's going to do next.

Nie Wuli smiled, and finally ......

It took a long time for her to let her blood-covered hand grab the corner of his clothes.

Then he grabbed it hard, and the strength of his whole body leaned towards the hand that grabbed his clothes, and the other hand grabbed the other corner of his clothes tremblingly.

Eventually, he smiled again.

The pale face said word by word: "When you were dying, I saved you, and now I am dying, you must save me, because this is what you owe me, you owe me ......"

The passing years lightly knocked on Murong Fu's heart.

That year, she was in her prime, and it was the most touching time.

It was she who reached out to him and pulled him back from the abyss of death.

He remembered that a poisoned arrow from the enemy pierced his body fiercely.

The pain was worse than a broken heart.

It was she, the thin body that carried him up from the towering cliff.

At that time, she hadn't yet inspired her martial spirit, and she was just an ignorant girl.

She is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

There is a normal girl's face.

There is no bright red silk shawl, and it is like an ordinary woman's dark hair adorning her face (to be continued)......