Chapter 197: The Difficulty of Love Tribulation
I was on hold, Luo Xue simply closed her eyes, if there was an afterlife, she really didn't want to meet him again, now he was simply a madman.
The rope was not broken, a crisp sound of metal colliding sounded, and Luoxue opened her eyes blankly, but Ling Nan only left her with a back.
"It's funny to torture her like this?" Ling Nan hugged his sword and said coldly, his usual calm and composure finally disappeared, with endless anger and killing intent.
Luo Xue felt that the wound hurt badly, and she couldn't help complaining in her heart, she didn't call the bird to find Ling Nan, what she was afraid of was that he would come to die, but he still found it, and if he found it, he found it, but he came so unhurriedly and came a little bit late, causing her to suffer two arrows.
"Sort of, indeed." Falling Dust smiled, then took another arrow and shot it at the rope again.
The arrows that fell into the dust were fast, Ling Nan was faster, Ling Nan inserted the sword into the ancient tree as a fix, holding the sword in his left hand, and catching the falling snow with his right hand at the moment when the rope was cut.
Before he could speak, he heard the sound of another stray arrow piercing the void.
The two were still hanging in the air, and there was no way to avoid it.
Ling Nan lowered his head and smiled at Luoxue, resolute and reluctant, his voice was extremely soft, "I love you, live well." ”
Luo Xue's eyes widened in horror, her hand broke free from the rope, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, she heard a muffled sound, Ling Nan had already let go of her left hand holding the sword, and instead tightly grasped the arrow that had penetrated her chest.
He was afraid that the sharp arrow that pierced his heart would hurt her.
The two of them fell rapidly, but Ling Nan used all her strength to throw the falling snow to the ground, the soft lips brushed over her forehead, and she could even feel the coldness on his lips.
"Ling Nan!" The almost heart-rending shout was drowned in the mountain wind, and Luoxue followed without hesitation, but a long whip flexibly wrapped around her waist and pulled her back to the shore, his clothes sliced between his fingers, and Luoxue watched Ling Nan disappear between the ethereal white clouds.
"Ah!!h The mournful roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the falling snow turned pale and her eyes were red. Like a female ghost who escaped from hell, the cruel resentment in her eyes when she turned around made people shudder, "Why?!" Why?! Why?! He asked a poignant question, but he received no answer.
Why won't you let her go? Why did you force Ling Nan to death? Why save her?
Luochen only frowned slightly. "The snow fell, and he died."
All the sorrow and unwillingness calmed down in an instant, and Falling Snow's body shook, and he muttered in a low voice like a lost soul, "Yes." He's dead. Little by little, his cheeks floated hideously, "He's dead, why am I still alive?" Why are you still alive? Fu laughed desolately, word by word, "Luochen, you go to die." ”
The long whip on his waist had been taken back at some point, and Luo Xue pulled out the piano line with his backhand, and threw it mercilessly towards the falling dust, but he was caught by the long whip just now, and he threw it away. Take it off the string directly.
Luochen slowly walked to Luoxue's side and reached out to lift her chin, "I know that I will never get your heart again, but you can only be mine in the future." ”
Luoxue stared at Luochen for a long time, and asked softly, "Why are you?" ”
Luochen was stunned, she didn't expect her to ask like this, and smiled casually, "Naturally." I have the ability. ”
Luoxue turned his head slightly to break away from the dusty hand, and looked around casually, more than a hundred or so people stood aside, but there was no movement in the huge forest except for the sound of the wind. Raising his hand at them, the sound of falling snow was eerily calm. "I want them all to accompany Ling Nan to the funeral."
Everyone didn't say a word, quiet and weird, Luochen smiled, and simply responded to a hello. Everyone's bodies were almost uniformly stiff, but they still didn't say a word. They are all dead soldiers in the dust, and if the dust wants them to die, they will not resist.
Luoxue laughed again, "Including you." ”
Luochen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight warning, "Falling snow, don't get an inch." ”
Luo Xue's eyebrows and eyes were dangerously raised, his right hand seemed to caress the wound on his left arm intentionally or unintentionally, looking at his right hand full of blood, Luo Xue covered Luo Chen's chest, and asked softly, "What are you doing here?" ”
Her snow-white clothes left her blood marks, Luoxue's smile was weird and evil, and she stretched out her hands as if waiting for someone's hug, but she was singing a small tune.
The high-pitched singing voice went straight into the sky, a tune that no one had ever heard.
Man is the primate of all things, and speaking of it, he is also an animal, and almost everyone present was in a trance for a moment, as if they were accused of being mentally numb.
Each of the flutes' tunes was very short, and by the time Dust reacted to cover her mouth, the minor key was already hummed.
The arrows that fell from the dust on her body, her blood had already attracted many beasts and birds, and now with her order, a deafening roar was immediately heard in the forest.
Luoxue smiled slightly, "Guan Shu's mountains are rich in resources, and South China tigers are also distributed here, of course, it's not just South China tigers who come, Luochen, you are stained with my blood, they will definitely take you as a target, but unfortunately you are not me, I can't let them surrender, you say, do you still have the life to leave?" ”
Straighten the broken hair next to her ear, that is what Ling Nan used to do to her, "I have a life, my child has a life, Ling Nan's has a life, Luochen, you owe me three lives, today, you are destined to return it to me." He sighed again, as if he was a little unwilling, "It's a pity that you only have such a life to pay me back." ”
Luochen's face was gloomy and terrifying, Luoxue picked up the piano line and shook it, pulled out Ling Nan's sword with some effort, and smiled charmingly at Luochen, Luochen wanted to catch her, but unexpectedly, a red-eyed white tiger suddenly burst out of the oblique, Luochen could avoid it, Luoxue turned over and jumped on the back of the white tiger, passed the people who were struggling to deal with the beast, and went down the mountain directly.
The afterglow swept to this strange battlefield, tigers, cheetahs, lions, wild wolves, poisonous snakes, and many animals that she couldn't name, these hundred or so people were destined to be buried with Ling Nan.
Among the misty white clouds, who sighed, the good calamity and the love calamity, after all, still did not resolve the past.
Rushing all the way down the mountain, the falling snow summoned the birds, sat on the white tiger and followed, his hands and feet were cold, even though he knew that he was going to die, but he still had impossible thoughts in his heart, and he had the luxury of not being there.
It was indeed an extravagant hope, Ling Nan, who was dressed in a dark robe, lay quietly on the soft grass, the green grass under his body was dyed a strange red with blood, his face was calm and snow-white, and his eyes were closed as if he was asleep.
But he didn't breathe anymore.
His words to her seemed to ring in his ears again.
"I love you, live well."
That was the last word he left for her, I love you, live well.
The first time he said that to her, the first time he said I love you.
And for the last time. (To be continued.) )