Even, the child, who was only a few years old, still maintained the posture of running in the wind just now. The bright firelight shone on her snow-white clothes, like a white-necked white lotus rising in the sea of blood, although it was not holy, but it was also shocking!

Qingyi's head fell to the ground with a "grunt", and rolled over. It's just that everything came too fast, so fast that she didn't have time to react, so that little girl still looked at Qin Qingcheng in a daze with a pair of eyes that hadn't been closed in time!

Qingyi's eyes, facing Qin Qingcheng, looked at her quietly, and all the signs of life were still!

Blood spurted out of Qingyi's neck cavity. Instantly sprayed on Qin Qingcheng's clothes, and in an instant, the cold and warm liquid made Qin Qingcheng's blood begin to boil!

The blood stained her face, all over her body.

Next, Qingyi's body was like an arrow that had lost its alignment, her remaining strength was exhausted, and she couldn't balance it anymore, she shook a few times, and finally fell down.

But Qingyi's open hands towards Qin Tingcheng were still stretched straight forward, her posture of rushing forward had not changed, so her mind had not changed, and even, she just wanted to ask Qin Qingcheng for a stable hug!

It's a pity that this hug is no more. The moment the cold sword light flashed, there was not even a moment of effort, and with the abrupt end of life, this hug was shattered under the sword of the black-clothed three!

~One~Ben~Read~ Novel ybdu black-clothed three killed Qingyi!

The three in black killed this poor girl?

Qin Qingcheng was dumbfounded, his numb nerves couldn't turn at all!

Qin Qingcheng raised his eyes and glanced at the black cloth. At a glance, she saw the black-clothed trio quickly put away his blood-stained sword, and then one of them turned and lunged at her. Qin Qingcheng roared hysterically, and was once again annihilated by something! For just that moment, Qin Qingcheng suddenly couldn't breathe anymore!

The black-clothed Qi on one side suddenly rushed forward, he let out a low shout, and struck a palm towards Qingyi with all his might, so the small body and the open hands immediately turned around, and then, like a kite with a broken string, escaped straight towards the fire!

Qingyi's body fell into the fire, and soon turned into a fire!

The white clothes are gone, the little body is gone, and among the ashes, the only thing that can be found is a pile of ashes!

That little girl disappeared between this world like this, and there was not even a trace left!

Qin Chengcheng was so stunned that he couldn't speak!

Then, the black-clothed three roared, he rolled on the spot with Qin Qingcheng, who was thrown to the ground, rolled to the side, and then quickly kicked the ground, and the bodies of the two people escaped a few feet to the side. The thin clothes, grinding on the back of the rough stones, hurt so much that Qin Tingcheng almost lost consciousness, and the entire weight of the black clothes was on Qin Tingcheng's body, and now, the movement was even slower!

And, it hurts even more!

Qin Qingcheng gasped, and was just about to struggle to get up, but he saw the eyes of the black-clothed three!

What kind of eyes are that, blazing like fire, blazing, it seems that as long as it doesn't take a moment, it can melt Qin Chengcheng.

Qin Chengcheng stopped struggling, only to hear the sound of skin and flesh grinding on the gravel, painful, to the bone!

At the same time that the black-clothed three swooped down on Qin Allure, the black-clothed dark warriors on one side also quickly retreated, quickly leaving the original place.

Everything is done in an instant.

Everything was so fast that it caught people off guard.

Everything is unpredictable!

At this moment, a loud popping sound rang out in the fire again.

The firelight wrapped around the sound of the explosion, like rolling thunder, whistling into the void of the night, rushing towards the crowd who had just escaped, such a huge explosion, such a huge roar, it shook people's souls a few times!

With the sound of crackling, the flames that had been burning in the hunt suddenly flew up more than three feet. The fire that was spewed out hit Qin Qingcheng's body and face, and she didn't even feel a trace of pain!

Qin Chengcheng crouched there in a daze, looking at the fire in the distance.

The warm night breeze and the scorching firelight intertwined, coupled with the scorching pain in his back, the extreme feeling like ice and fire made Qin Qingcheng feel a tragic feeling of reincarnation in an instant!

Yes, just now, she seems to have crossed the ghost gate, and just now, she has already taken a turn on the Nai He Bridge!

The black-clothed three lay on Qin Qingcheng's body and didn't move at all.

Qin Qingcheng turned his head and suddenly saw Qingyi's head!

Qin Chengcheng only glanced at it, and he couldn't look at it anymore!

Qingyi died, and died in front of her. Her body, in the fire, in the explosion, had turned into fragments, completely gone.

Only her head, severed off by the black-clothed three, was still thrown on the ground, looking at her alone.

That look condensed the pain, horror, despair, fear and hope of the moment before dying. Those eyes, in the light of the light and darkness of the fire, were like the complex light of the eyes when looking up at heaven in hell!

Qin Chengcheng closed his eyes in pain.

Suddenly, there was a lightness on my body.

Qin Qingcheng turned his head and saw that the black-clothed San, who had been injured, was being helped up, and then, she was also helped up, obviously, someone saw her bare back, as well as her bleeding back, so a black cloak was gently draped over her shoulders, shrinking the cold war she was about to fight in a piece of warmth!

In the spring before dawn, it was still very cold, Qin Qingcheng hugged his shoulders with both hands to keep himself warm!

The black-clothed three stood not far away, his clothes bloodied and coughing in a low voice. There was blood, which was spurting out of his mouth, dotted, spraying Qin Qingcheng's body in front of him.

Just now, the huge explosion still hurt the lungs of the black-clothed San, but Qin Qingcheng, who was protecting him, was safe and sound!

The black-clothed three were explaining in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Ninth Princess, I was abrupt...... Just now, when I saw the kid's lips burst and there was a lead on his face, I remembered the explosion in the valley and the explosion here. So, I killed her......"

The voice of the black-clothed third was intermittent, with weakness and exhaustion, and even, there was a faint apology - this ninth princess is a kind woman, such a death, in her eyes, I don't know how she will feel?

The figure of the black-clothed third man slowly fell, and he fell down and whispered: "I also know that the child is innocent, but I ......"

The following words were not said after all. The black-clothed three fell to the ground with a bang, and they were about to lose consciousness!

However, a small white hand lifted him up. In the blurred vision of the black-clothed three, he only saw a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water looking at him quietly, just like the brightest star he liked to see when he looked up at the sky with the black-clothed Wu and the black-clothed Qi when he finished his childhood practice - bright, warm, with a sharp and brilliant light.

At that time, they were told that every star in the sky corresponds to the soul on the earth, and if one person dies, then there will be one more star in the sky!

The black-clothed three suddenly smiled—Wu...... Such bright stars, but are you looking at me from the sky?

Qin Qingcheng clenched the wrist of the black-clothed three, and said softly and firmly: "Three, I understand...... No need to explain! ”

Yes, no need to explain. Because, she understands everything.

The black-clothed three eyes closed, and once again fell into Qin Chengcheng's arms. This time, he was completely unconscious!

The black-clothed seven quickly rushed over, he knelt down on one knee, and called the name of the black-clothed three sadly.

However, the black-clothed three seemed to be asleep, and no matter how the black-clothed seven called, he didn't even move!

Fear hit the heart of the black-clothed man like a tide, he grabbed his hair hard, and tears finally flowed down in big pieces!

In less than one night, the black-clothed soldier died, and the black-clothed three were seriously injured. The two closest brothers only left a back, which opened a huge gap in Hei Yiqi's heart, and both tears and hope were rapidly draining!

Sadness has become the whole content of Black Yiqi!

Woo, third brother, don't leave me!

The unprecedented frustration, the unprecedented tragic sacrifice, and the confusion about the future made Heiyiqi, a young man who had not really grown up, sad and angry. He pressed the shoulders of the black-clothed three, and suddenly shouted towards the night sky: "Third brother......"

The starry sky in the dark night is still black and blue, and when the distant echo slowly dissipates, the black cloth suddenly hit the ground with his head and cried bitterly!

Life and death are common, there is no hundred years in the world!

But when this moment comes, why are we so uncomfortable?

The black-clothed seven cried out in mourning, and all the black-clothed archers lowered their heads and stood there quietly, quietly breathing the colorless air soaked in sadness!

Suddenly, a warm little hand pressed on the shoulder of the black clothed Qi: "Qi, keep the tears, we still have something to do!" ”

It was Qin Qingcheng's hand, obviously she didn't use any strength, but the black cloth Qi felt that the hand on her shoulder was as heavy as a thousand gold!

That's promise, and there's the power of hope!

The woman who was not as old as him, but had a look and tone that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, was telling him that now was not the time to cry!

Tears blurred the eyes of the black-clothed Qi again, but Qin Qingcheng said that he had to keep the tears, because they still had something to do!

The black-clothed Qi turned his eyes and saw Qin Qingcheng's miserable face!

Qin Qingcheng's hands were stained with blood, some in black and some in black. The white veil that covered her face was also black and yellow. The cloak that had just been put on had blood stains soaked in blood. But the woman smiled at him on the side of this feast of death and fire!

Seven, don't cry!