The duel between people who cultivate the truth relies on true qi, and Lu Fenfang can't use true qi now, so he can't win Nangong Shuoye. She looked like a hut with holes on all sides in the middle of a storm, and it seemed that it could not hold it anymore.

"Mad girl, return my body quickly, I will spare you from death!"

"No, I won't pay it back." Lu Fenfang said indifferently.

"Wow, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Kill me, and never wonder where your body is."

"Hehe, you're not afraid of death, aren't your little spirit pet not afraid of death? If you don't say it, you're not afraid that she won't let go! ”

Nangong Shuoye said, and suddenly a big green hand stretched out from his mouth, and his three-inch-long nails had already cut a hole in Lu Fenfang's chest. Su He saw that this situation was already dangerous, and he knew that he couldn't count on the old stubbornness of Bofu, so he danced in a circle with both hands, turning into a big vine with the thickness of the two of them, and holding Lu Fenfang like an arm, and slowly sent it to the wellhead above.

Nangong Shuoye saw this, but he didn't stop Su He, anyway, the two of them pulled up and down one by one, and it was strange if they didn't tear Lu Fenfang in half, this Su He Savior was heartfelt, but he was sick and rushed to the doctor.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and Nangong Fang felt that something was wrong, as if the big vine really held Lu Fenfang and walked up a little bit. When she looked more closely, it turned out that countless tiny stems and tendrils had grown on the big vine, and the fragrant skin that had climbed up the road blocked the leakage of her true qi.

Nangong Deng regretted that she was too arrogant, no matter how many red needle charms she could conjure, she could not turn into as many stems and whiskers as Su He. Su He seemed to have turned his hundred-year-old cultivation into this blow, and vowed to protect Lu Fenfang's life to the death.

Lu Fenfang also understood Su He's intentions. She is so desperate, Lu Fenfang will be saved, but how can Lu Fenfang bear her like this?

"Su He, stop it, I have a way to solve it!"

"What can you do, isn't your solution just me?" Su He raised his hands above his head and struggled to hold Lu Fenfang towards the well, "You raise me and protect me, isn't it just for this day, I will protect you with my life?" ”

"I want you to protect me, but not with your life! Your own life. Keep it for yourself! ”

"Huh. Don't say such things at this time, you are the master, I am the spiritual pet, and I will die for you. It should have been......" Su He said emotionally. The eye sockets turned red. "I ...... When I chose you, I had expected this day to come, and it was my duty. What else are you rambling about? ”

Su Yiyi was willing to take a mouthful and a duty, but Lu Fenfang was very sad when she heard it in her heart. What has she done for Su Helanyan and the grass spirits for so long? She was immersed in the grief of Zhou Chongbi's passing, when did she really care about the people who had been by her side!

What's the use of being sad all the time? When you can't extricate yourself in the coldness of your heart, do you know how to repent when you hurt more people?

Lu Fenfang lay on the top of the big vine and looked down at Su He's face. Su He seemed to be trying to endure the pain of overdrawing her true qi, and tried to respond to her with her stubborn and unruly eyes on weekdays. Lu Fenfang asked herself, if she can't see such eyes again in the future, will she miss it? Do you want to continue to lie to herself, as long as she becomes an immortal, she doesn't need feelings, and she doesn't need to care about anyone?

Maybe one day, she will really cultivate into an immortal body, but before that day, she was still a human being, a person of flesh and blood and feelings. She used cultivating immortals as an excuse to refuse emotion, but she didn't know that she was just a person who was afraid of being hurt by love.

She is simply naïve, simply ridiculous, using rejection to protect herself, so vulnerable, how can she be worthy of the people around her, how can she protect them?

Lu Fenfang slowly stood up, covered in green vines as if she had put a silk cloak on her. She sacrificed the cloud sac, and between her hands it was like a silver phoenix. The phoenix beak spit out white cloud qi and gently pressed Su He together, and then pulled Su He up.

Su He settled on the top of the big vine, pulled out his sleeves and covered his mouth and coughed wildly, as if he had vomited blood, but quickly wiped his mouth dry, and said to Lu Fenfang angrily: "Stupid, if I don't do it below, this big vine will fall down soon!" ”

Lu Fenfang said: "Then how long can the mana you have cast last on?" ”

"Thirty breaths at most."

"That's enough." Lu Fenfang patted Su He's head and told her to rest, and then released the water spirit that the lock cloud sac had just absorbed into the big vine under her feet. Lu Fenfang said again: "Bofu, you come to help me protect the cloud capsule." ”

Bofu said yes and listened to Lu Fenfang's instructions. Lu Fenfang re-grasped the sword and said to Nangong Shuoye: "In this world, there is no constant fetters of breaking away from severance, and there is no obsession that can't be broken. You're stuck in the mire, but do you need me to help you get to the end? ”

"What are you that deserve to talk to me condescendingly?"

"You think very highly of yourself, but you don't know that you are just a lonely ghost buried in the mud well and never reborn." Lu Fenfang said, "If you are obsessed, no one can help you." ”

Nangong Shuoye sneered: "Help, who needs your help?" I'm on the right track, and I've been trying to keep going! My loneliness, though defeated, is still glorious! ”

"You work hard, but you don't know that you were wrong in the first place." Lu Fenfang said, "What's the use of getting rid of physical and mental sleep? You can stay here! ”

Lu Fenfang said as she turned the hilt of the sword in her hand, and she disappeared, but there were thousands of qi swords circling around her like a wind wheel. Nangong was shocked: What is she going to do?

Lu Fenfang slowly closed her eyes and let the ten thousand qi swords as thin as mosquito feet pierce into her body.

She's going to use her air sword to cut off the Red Needle Spell! Su He almost sat on the ground in fright, Lu Fenfang was still so bold, what if she hurt herself?

Lu Fenfang seems to swim in the wind, fearless and fearless. The red liquid instantly stained her clothes, and I don't know if it was a fragment of the Red Needle Spell or her own blood. The pain in her heart slammed into her body to find an outlet, but she didn't say a word, raised the back of her hand to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead, but reached out and pulled Su He up and said, "Let's go." ”

Su He held Lu Fenfang's hand and felt that she was conveying true qi to her. She gradually regained her strength and said, "But, but the other half of the white water ......."

"Let's go." When Lu Fenfang slowly rose, she kept looking at Nangong with a hideous face, as if she had seen her former self. She clings to her old grievances, thinking that she is trying to persevere, but in fact she is not moving forward at all.

She really should move forward, because those who are in the past, the things of the past, will not come back.

When Lu Fenfang and Su He were about to reach the mouth of the well, the big vine finally began to wither rapidly, turning into ashes and falling to the bottom of the well. Bofu used the cloud to turn into a mist, and jumped out of the ground.

"Seal the well." Lu Fenfang ordered the grass spirit to seal the well with the power of plants and trees, but listened to the silence outside Qinrui Garden, as if the disciples of Yunhan Sangrou had been gone for a long time. (To be continued......)

PS: The heroine finally woke up