The most persistent emotion 3

The snow heavy green silk flew with the sword qi, and the eyes were full of disdain.

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Ji Wu saw that they were already fighting underwater, and those black shadows, like a tide, instantly submerged the snow in the sky.

Her heart was lifted, and she was very worried.

Soon, surrounded by black, a fierce figure fought a bloody path.

The red clothes are bathed in blood, the slender and upright figure stands proudly like a snow-capped mountain, the momentum is unstoppable, and wherever the long sword goes, there are many phantoms, only to see the blood condensed into red snow in the daylight, and fall on the snow one by one.

Ji Wu watched in horror as he fought all the way to the lake, and finally completely opened a road.

Jun's face was splattered with blood, and he wiped it casually.

"Go-"

A white shadow flew out of his shoulder, turned into a long huge snake body in the air, and rushed headlong into the heavenly lake, stirring up huge white waves.

Ji Wu only felt that the huge snake body was rolling itself up and rushing out of the water, but there were black-clothed people who rushed desperately and attacked them on all sides.

But before they could get close to her, they were cut in two by the cold light of the sword, and fell into the lake, splashing countless waves of blood.

The battle was fierce, with water and blood everywhere, and broken corpses flying around.

After the splash, Ji Wu raised her head.

Seeing Xue Chongxiao, wielding a long sword and fighting bloodily, passing by her, so close, almost within reach, but it felt so far away.

"Master!" She panicked, shouted, and reached out to grab him.

But in an instant, Xiaobai rose into the sky, she only touched the corner of his red clothes, but the distance between the two became farther and farther away.

She was on Xiaobai's back, looking down from high in the sky, and saw that the snow was heavy and submerged again by the black-clothed man who flew up.

The heart was panicked to the extreme, and it was painful in an instant.

"Master, don't—" she shouted heartbreakingly.

Suddenly understood what he wanted to do, and she was stunned and drank Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing, let's go back!"

Dongfang Wuxian said that he had been seriously injured, and less than half of the spiritual power in his body was left, and he had been sending spiritual power for the past two days to suppress the cold for her, and his body was greatly damaged.

He was now extremely weak, and it was impossible for him to deal with so many people.

Is he a fool, he was the one who could get out, but he gave her the opportunity.

"Go back, Xiaobai, let's go back." Her voice trembled, and she shouted.

Xiaobai didn't listen to her, and only flew desperately to the northeast, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles, shuttling through the clouds, and the Tianhu Lake couldn't even see the shadow, let alone the figure of the person.

Ji Wu lay on Xiaobai's back in pain.

Tears, drop by drop, fall from the clouds.

She didn't want to cry, but this kind of parting between life and death came too suddenly, and it was unexpected.

Her life has always been smooth, under the protection and love of her family, she is happy and happy, and she has neither tasted what she has lost nor what she cannot gain.

She came to this shijie with the only goal of completing the task of saving the Yunluo people and leaving.

She doesn't want to owe anyone affection, and she doesn't want to have emotional entanglements with anyone, whether it's family, friendship or aiqing.

Otherwise, when you want to leave this shijie completely, you will be sad because you will never be able to see each other.

Therefore, on the surface, he is hee-hee-haha, but in his heart he is unwilling to give true feelings, and he always feels that they are not the same shijie person as himself, and there is no need.

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