With a hint of optimism, I looked at everything in front of me. I thought that everything was as simple as what I saw in front of me, and I thought that Fengqiao Yexue would be able to successfully avoid the entanglement of those disciples and bring the wind and fireflies down from the execution table.

However, I never imagined that while fate gave them a glimmer of hope, it would be followed by another, more serious hurt.

Not far away, there was a roar of a unicorn in the sky, and then, I saw hundreds of green-shirted disciples above the clouds and mist in the sky, holding long swords and flying towards the execution platform. Behind them was an angry Yuanxu Venerable.

"This ......"

The sissy looked worried, stepped forward, and wanted to rush forward to help. However, before he could take a few steps forward, his whole body fell back to the edge of the abyss as if he had been entangled by the collar.

“weishenme？ weishenme wants to stop me? ”

He clenched his teeth, got up from the ground, staggered to Zilian, and questioned Zilian loudly with an annoyed face.

I watched quietly, expressing my dissatisfaction with the sissy's attitude towards Zilian. However, he didn't have the courage to come forward and accuse him of not being right. In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with me. However, except for Zilian, no one here would know that the person who should have been tied to the Zhuxian Pillar and burned should actually be me.

Zilian didn't have much expression on her face, her eyes just looked into the distance. Listening to the sissy voice constantly shouting loudly beside him, he was slightly impatient, his two beautiful eyebrows became tight, and he raised his hand to brush his sleeves to stop the sissy voice constantly screaming.

I glanced to the side, because of the sissy who was silenced by Zilian's caster, my heart suddenly became a little sympathetic to his plight, and I turned my head to Zilian and said, "Master, isn't it a bit too much for us to do this?" ”

"Not too much."

He frowned slightly, and said disapprerovitically: "If you let him pass, it will be too much." ”

"Huh? weishenme？ ”

I couldn't understand the meaning of his words, so I asked.

Zilian looked into the distance and replied, "Xiaoyu, have you seen that Yuanxu Shangzun has also rushed to the execution table?" ”

"Hmm."

I nodded obediently, indicating that I saw it.

Zilian said again: "The three losses are the most important disciples under the Yuanxu Shangzun. If he disobeyed the order of the Yuanxu Venerable today, he ran forward to help Fengqiao with the night snow and the passing fireflies. Then the master-apprentice relationship between him and Yuanxu Venerable is very likely to be ruined because of his impulsiveness. The reason why the teacher did this was also for his good. Moreover, this matter does not mean that with his participation, it will be successful, and at any time, it is necessary to act recklessly and recklessly. ”

"Oh!"

I didn't seem to understand in my heart, and when I saw that Zilian was serious, I didn't feel embarrassed to spoil him, so I nodded to him cautiously, indicating that what he said was very reasonable.

"Master of the house, master of the house."

The pink voice sounded, and he tugged at Zilian's sleeve with both hands, looking like he was about to cry.

"What's wrong?"

I asked him.

Fan Dudu sniffled and stretched out his hand to the sky, "Just now Dudu saw a person jumping into the fire, he ...... Jumped over the fire. ”

He seemed to be frightened by that scene, and his voice at the moment was also with a hint of trilling.

"It's fine."

Zilian stretched out her hand to stroke his little head, and whispered comfortingly: "The person who jumped the fire is none other than your second master." He didn't jump into the fire for anything else, just to save your Uncle Liuying, he will be fine. ”

"Yes?"

Hearing Zilian say this, the little fat man stopped crying.

"Hmm."

Purple Lotus replied.

"Shoot the arrows."

At this moment, on the horizon, the angry voice of the old man suddenly came again.

"Arrows?

As soon as these words came out, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, and turned around and looked in the direction of the execution table with Zilian.

The truth is really not as beautiful as I thought in my heart, Fengqiao Yexue he is here, he is also here to save the wind and the passing fireflies, but, I overestimate his ability, he is no longer the immortal who galloped in the fairy world three thousand years ago in the rumors of the demon world, and he is now fundamentally unable to compare to the little demon of the first realm.

"Don't"

There was a terrible shout in the air, the sound piercing the sky and piercing the eardrums. I saw a feathered arrow flying from the sky, shooting straight at the two of them, with an astonishing speed. When the feather arrow was only a foot away from the two of them, I saw the wind pass firefly pushed away the arms of Kaedehashi Yexue, and used her body to block the sharp arrow that was about to shoot at him.

"Hotaru."

A long howl full of pain came from the other side of the abyss, and it felt desolate to the ears like never before. I watched as the night snow of Maple Bridge flew from the execution platform with the body of the passing fireflies in his arms.

"Division...... Master......"

I trembled my voice and whispered to Zilian.

"What to do? What do we do now? ”

The corners of my eyes were moist, and the hand holding Zilian's sleeve began to tremble uncontrollably, this is all my fault, it is all my fault, it is my fault, it is I who hurt them, and I hurt Senior Sister Liuying.

Zilian didn't say anything, but looked into the distance with a more solemn gaze.

Fengqiao Yexue flew towards the abyss with a blood-clothed wind and fireflies, and halfway through, the two of them stayed on a fairy cloud on the abyss, and their bodies hugged each other tightly.

He gently lowered the wind to his lap, and then, his fingers brushed over the corners of her eyes and mouth, zuihou, resting on the face that was covered with Landol's wounds.

One drop, two drops, and I saw tears slipping down the corners of his eyes.

He still loves her after all!

Crimson droplets of blood, constantly dripping through the clouds and from the sky. The green-shirted disciples who came with swords did not hesitate much, watching Fengqiao Yexue sit on the clouds with the wind passing away, and after no longer resisting, they chased after each other with swords.

Zilian held my hand tightly, fearing that I would do something exciting, so she stepped forward and put a layer of enchantment in front of her, separating us from those people, as well as from the night snow and the passing fireflies of Fengqiao.

Because of the barrier in front of me, I could no longer hear the shouting and fighting outside, nor could I smell the sad smell of blood in the air, and in the distance, I only saw Fengqiao Yexue gently holding his face with trembling hands, as if he were treating a rare treasure in the world, and his fingertips gently roamed on her scarred face. The corners of his mouth squirmed, as if he was whispering to her, drop by drop, and I saw tears slipping from the corners of his eyes, zuihou, a kiss that had been delayed for more than three thousand years, fixed on her lips.

PS: It's almost three o'clock ~ I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll do it today, and sometimes I go back and revise it.