Like the crow of the golden rooster, it breaks through the haze and mist of the world in an instant!

Like the sun and the white east, it instantly swept away the miserable wind and rain of the world!

The pure spiritual power that came out of nowhere, with the sound of whirring through the sky, cut off all the three thousand troubles of the deer!

The first whip has not yet been seen, and the second whip is with you!

In an instant, the entire road to death was full of clumps of broken hair struggling in the air, spinning, fluttering, and falling in a daze. Having lost the attachment of resentment, and no longer a powerful and offensive weapon, those hairs quickly turned gray and even gray.

"Ahh

"Don't scream!" Ah Mo was also annoyed, and whipped at him, although it couldn't hurt him, but it succeeded in shutting him up.

"How dare you break my hair!" the fawn furious.

He values his appearance the most, this hair also has Jinghua's spiritual power, it has always been his most cherished thing, and now he has let Ah Mo break it with a few whips, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would be bald now.

"You dare to steal Jinghua's hair!" Ah Mo said at the same time, her face was red, and her lungs were about to explode with anger, "I haven't even tied the knot with Jinghua yet, you ...... You're shameless!"

Xiaolu's face was full of jealousy and hatred, and his face was as sad as a ghost, "That's enough! You don't know what to do, I'll kill you right now! Even if the handsome man wakes up and blames after a while, it's too late!"

Thousands of black silk are overwhelming!

The hair that had just been cut off by Ah Mo's long whip grew infinitely in an instant, like a spider silk and ghost vine!

Ah Mo's face sank, the long whip flew, and a "water-breaking style" broke through the thorns and thorns!

That was the whip technique that Jinghua taught her, and even flowing water could cut it off, not to mention this hair strands in the sky! In her eyes, the entanglement of hair was like gurgling water, and the flowing water was like long hair, and Yun Mengze's exercises were all in handy now! How fast the fawn's hair grew, her long whip could be faster than his!

Her whipping method is fast and sharp, her spiritual power is full of turns, her body is vigorous and flexible, and she is ruthless!

The fawn's long hair seems to be spiritual, covering the sky and penetrating everywhere. And Ah Mo's long whip is more spiritual, wherever the hair grows, the whip will chase it, completely twisted, and it will fall off one after another.

When they arrived, the hairs saw her as if they were afraid, and when they saw the whip coming, they dodged from side to side, and were terrified.

"You don't know what to do! Jinghua saved you, it is a blessing for your life! You are now revenge in return!"

The more Mo spoke, the more angry he became, and the whip swung like a storm, and he couldn't find the trajectory at all!

"You're right, you stupid deer!

But it's not because he's a handsome and you're a pawn! Not because we're a dragon and you're a deer! Not because I'm a woman and you're a man! It's because you don't know love at all!"

Ah Mo whipped harder than the other, and said louder than the other: "You don't know what love is, and you don't know how to love! Do you think you can make him love you by trapping him here and letting him be with you forever?"

You don't know love, and you certainly don't deserve it!"

Ah Mo roared out the last sentence, and the long whip in his hand flew out quickly, truly like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and went straight to the deer-faced door!

The fawn screamed "ahh

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Ah Mo withdrew his hand, holding the iron rope on the spot, exhaling and panting.

"This trick cuts off the water...... Makes it nice!"

In addition to the deer's miserable howl and his own panting, Ah Mo suddenly heard a very faint voice, weak but with a hidden smile.

She turned her head suddenly, only to see that Jinghua, who was unconscious, had opened her eyes at some point and was looking at her with a smile.

His face was still extremely bad, and his chest heaved and heaved in worry, but the smile on his face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent, was so obvious that it seemed to overflow.

"Jinghua, are you awake?" she hurried over. Those few steps are like walking on the ground.

Jinghua frowned and said softly: "You scolded so loudly, the dead people were woken up by you." ”

Ah Mo sneered, and then said with a straight face: "Flim tongue!"

But Jinghua's joke still calmed her down a lot.

Just now, seeing that he was almost out of breath by the fawn's hair, the long whip in his hand subconsciously shot out and pulled it towards the fawn uncontrollably!

But she was so scared and angry that she didn't feel it against the enemy just now, but now when she stopped, she only felt her heart pounding and her hands and feet trembling.

"Why aren't you afraid of heights anymore?" Jinghua laughed at her, whether it was against the enemy just now, or the few steps that ran to his side, she walked fast and steadily.

Ah Mo's face turned red, and he replied with a "hum" with his nose, and said in a rough voice at Jinghua: "I encountered something more terrifying than fear of heights, so I naturally feel that this is a little higher, and shaking a little bit is nothing at all." ”

Although Jinghua was in a cold sweat, he seemed to be in a good mood, and chuckled: "What's more terrifying?

"Yes, someone is robbing a man with me, or a dead man is robbing me!" Ah Mo glared at him fiercely, helped him up, and moved so lightly, Jinghua spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"It's okay...... It was the blood that had accumulated in his chest and vomited...... Instead, it's comfortable. He forced a smile, gasped a few times, and quickly spoke out to comfort him.

"I'm not afraid that others will rob you of me. Ah Mo's eyes were red, "I'm afraid...... I'm afraid you'......"

Jinghua sighed softly.

He reluctantly curled the corners of his lips, showed a pale smile, and comforted: "Momo, don't be afraid. ”

He struggled to raise his hand and caress her little face, realizing that his coldness still made her wink.

He was a little helpless and apologized: "I made Momo worry again, it seems that I am really bad." ”

"You're not good! you're the number one villain in the world!" Mo sniffed and bit her lip.

Jinghua smiled and put her hand to her lips.

"What are you doing?"

"Bite it. Jinghua said softly, "Don't you like to bite me when you're angry?"

Ah Mo was amused by him, his face turned red, and he said coquettishly: "Forget it this time, for the sake of you also curing my fear of heights, make up for it!"

The fawn was still holding his head and wailing, and Jinghua glanced at him uneasily, "What's wrong with him?"

Ah Mo said angrily: "His hair will keep growing, I look disgusting, so I will uproot it, and I am afraid that he will be bald in the future." ”

"Momo, you!" Alas......" Jinghua didn't expect her to treat him like this, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"What, it's distressing?" Ah Mo raised her eyebrows and said disapprerovingly: "Do you want him to continue to grow hair and strangle both of us to death?"

Jinghua shook his head and said softly: "I didn't mean that, you helped me up and asked me to take him." ”

She held him up, feeling him tremble uncontrollably because of his weakness, and feeling that he was afraid to let her know, and tried to restrain himself as much as possible.

She had a sour nose, pretended not to be aware, and pulled him to his feet slowly.

He was very careful in every movement, but he still got up very hard, and he didn't dare to leave immediately after getting up, holding on to the iron rope for a moment, and gasping softly.

"Do you want me to come?" Ah Mo saw that he was working hard, and after enduring it for a long time, he couldn't help but speak.

Jinghua shook his head, his lilac thin lips smiled sadly, "He, after all, is my child." Momo, let me do it. ”

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Jinghua and Ah Mo were lying on the ground side by side, their expressions calm, and they didn't breathe at all.

Miao Yuan bit her lip and said irritably, "How long has it been? Why hasn't Ah Mo come back?"

Xuanhua was also anxious, but she had to comfort her: "But it's only a tea time, Ah Yuan, don't worry." ”

"How can I not be in a hurry! Ah Mo has grown up with me, just like my child, and she has also accompanied Jinghua, if she can't come back...... If you can't come back......"

Her hands trembled so badly that she couldn't speak.

Xuanhua held her hand tightly, hugged her trembling body, and gave her warmth and calmness, "Ah Yuan, don't be afraid." Qinglan and Ah Mo both grew up with you, and I know you're worried. But you also believe in them, believe that Ah Mo will bring Jinghua back, and believe that the Yin Key will wake up Qinglan, okay?"

He kissed Miaoyuan lightly on the cheek, kissing away her anxious and hasty tears, "Give them some time." ”

In my ears, there was a singing voice, and it was the Yin Key who was singing softly.

"The fragrance of the mandala, the temple that guides me to rest, the decay and sorrow, the soul sings in a low voice,

Black wind chimes swayed, vines meandered, and people looked around for moonlight and faith.

Do you remember what I looked like, my beloved, and did you break my gut for me the night I died?

The ruins of broken walls, the battlefields full of mourning, the death of countless brothers, the blood watering the sorrow,

Greed is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lonely and flowing, the sun and the moon are eternal, and thoughts are out of reach.

O departed love, are you like me, on the road to vain death, looking for an exit and a paradise to save each other? ”

Yin Key's singing voice is neutral, with a low, rich, almost soul-like transparency.

She sang softly, not deliberately to create tenderness and sadness, but melodious and tactful, like a crystal clear snow-capped mountain in the sun, and like a graceful narcissus in the moonlight, eliminating sin and soothing sorrow.

The singing precipitated, and then spread slowly, and Yin Key held Qinglan and sang over and over again.

If there's anything that purifies the soul, it's singing.

With a crystal clear voice, a beautiful blessing is sung, and with a moonlit tone, the dirt of the slaughter is washed.

Qinglan, can you hear me?

I have only known each other for a few days, but I hate to see each other late. Whether it's a brother or a friend, can you come back soon?

I also want to go with you to the West Sea to see the island you gave me, and I want to build a small house with you on the island, and then climb up to the roof and see the moon and the stars.

I like places where there is sun, and I like to plant small flowers and grasses in front of the house, whether they are called or not, and grow freely.

Qinglan, let go of the past killings and come back, okay?

When he came back, he took my hand again, crossed the treacherous mountains and rivers together, stroked the bangs on my forehead, and smiled at me again.

You are always so warm, honest and kind, you are the best brother of Ah Mo, and now you also occupy my heart.

Whatever you have done, I believe you must have a reason to do it, you fight with love and faith, and you should not be left alone on the road to death.

Qinglan, come back.

There are relatives and friends who love you and you can't let go......

Here, and there, me.