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But the scene in front of her made her only ashamed, and she could no longer allow her to think about anything else.

On the edge of the empty but cool pool, she found herself lying in Qi Chu's arms. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist, and the unforgettable warmth made her blush.

Feng Wuji only really realized at that moment that she didn't simply want to get the Long Yuan Sword for Qi Chu, and that reason hidden deep in her heart only made her understand that she liked him.

From the day she was killed in the rain, those clean and resolute eyes were planted on her heart for no reason.

She herself knows best that there will never be a second person in this life who can make her so excited, and be a different self from the Phoenix Lord on such a quiet and unforgettable night.

But—

In the next moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of her own flying silver thread. She shook violently, suddenly came to her senses, and immediately broke free from his arms like crazy, covering her long hair tightly with her hands, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

The voice seemed to cry out: "Don't look, don't look!" Please, don't look! Please......"

The silver filaments scattered around her body were so white that she almost shook her eyes, her already pale face was even whiter, this was her ugliest appearance, she would never let others see it, but now she showed it in front of Qi Chu's eyes. She suddenly wanted to laugh in despair,

Straightening up and jumping up, she just wanted to get out of this place as quickly as possible, to escape from where there was him. But she was so weak that she collapsed to the ground.

"You're a Demon Realm Phoenix Lord, are you so capable?" Qi Chu's voice was very sarcastic, but the light in his eyes was worried and painful, as if he was afraid that there would be no more chance, and he looked at the woman who fell to the ground in a tangled manner.

Feng Wuji looked at her, but her heart sank little by little, but she still stubbornly hooked her lips and said, "I don't have the ability, do you have it?" You said you were going to kill me with your own hands, but you don't even have the courage to do it, you really don't have any use for it! You were born a waste, you can't save your parents, you can't save your Wanru, you see ...... now"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Qi Chu stopped Feng Wuji's words heartbreakingly, rushed to her like crazy, raised his left hand and squeezed his fist fiercely, the bones of his whole body seemed to be "gurgling", as the true qi gathered from the meridians of his limbs to one place, a crystal clear long sword slowly conjured out of his hand, which was already about to pierce into her chest......

Feng Wuji seemed to smile with relief, without any regret or attachment, silently closing his eyes and waiting for death to come.

But at that moment, the sword stopped.

"Bang!" A crisp loud sound echoed throughout the empty mountain stream, and it seemed that the earth felt the vibration, trembling and shaking.

Feng Wuji slowly opened his eyes, the long sword had broken in half at this time, and what caught his eye was the back of his blood-drenched hands and a pair of indifferent eyes without temperature.

"You-" Feng Wuji just looked at him quietly, she was actually just about to die, anyone who listened to those words would not be able to stand it, not to mention that he hated her so much.

But she still didn't expect that he ...... He didn't even have the ability to do it. knows that she doesn't have the strength to fight back now, but he still hasn't taken advantage of others, is this a gentleman?

So should she feel fortunate or unlucky?

"Rest well." Qi Chu's low, feeble voice sounded in her ears as if it had been a thousand years, "I will wait for everything to be said after today, but," he paused, his dark eyes radiating a faint light in the night, "But next time, I will definitely not miss!" ”

She had an illusion of emotion in a trance, and slowly raised her head and said, "Okay, but don't forget the agreement with me." ”

He didn't speak, just stared at her quietly.

His gaze was still warm, and his brow was still tightly furrowed, making her almost think that the sword he had just dropped was just an illusion.

She straightened up slowly, and her coquettish smile was as terrible as hell at this time. She looked at him, smiled in her eyes, and said, "You know what? If you don't kill me today, you will regret it tomorrow. ”

No one knew how her magic came about, or her weaknesses. In the eyes of the world, she has no wind and infinite scenery, and no one is invincible. But who knows that the pain and suffering she has endured in this life is very acceptable.

Five hundred years ago, she was an abandoned baby who was thrown away at will, and she could only live by stealing and abducting. When she was five years old, she was fortunate enough to meet her benefactor, who was also his master. He treated her very well, as if he wanted to give her everything in this world. He also taught her to practice the most powerful magic skill, Blood. It's just that you have to practice blood, but you have to experience life and death.

The reason why the blood is so powerful is that the human blood is interconnected with the blood of the five poisons. When practicing blood shaking, it is necessary to choose a place from the yin to the cold, and use the moonlight to maximize the blood circulation. It is precisely because of this that the month and a half of the month are the weakest times for those who practice blood. Moreover, you must endure five poisonous bites every month, otherwise your internal organs will rupture and die.

Therefore, she has endured far more than others. But who can understand that?

Inexplicably, her tears seemed to be surging in her eyes, sour and sour stuck on the tip of her nose, unable to vent or cathartic.

Qi Chu looked at her quietly, his dark eyes were unwavering, but his expression was slightly indifferent.

"If I don't kill you this time, I won't regret it later." Qi Chu draped the dried clothes on her body, and said coldly, "The weather is cold, you should rest quickly, we have to hurry tomorrow." ”

Feng Wuji looked at him calmly for a long time, but the clothes in his hand said lightly: "I hope so." And, thank you! ”

"Don't thank me, we will always be enemies between us."

His voice was very cold, but it was very clear, and for some reason, she slowly closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Actually, she didn't think about when Qi Chu passed the news of their descent down the mountain to Wanru, and she didn't doubt him, but every time she saw his clear eyes, her heart couldn't tolerate doubting him.

It was like the first time she saw him stubbornly holding a sword and trying to kill her.

Although defeated, it is still glorious.

She always ...... It's impossible not to think of a reason to protect him, no matter when.

It's just that what is the end of her and him.

Suddenly, she felt that fate had played a perfect joke on her, and that joke was so big that she didn't know how to deal with it, or even face it, as if she had existed for hundreds of years just to meet him, and then buried in his hands, silently.

But who could tell her what she was going to do to him?

Really, should she love him?