Xiao Yu watched the scene of the past reappear in front of her, Tianci first charged into battle, the people flocked one after another, Xiao Yu dodged countless yellow talismans, but she couldn't dodge the ancient sword in Tianci's hand, she didn't have the courage to promote demonic energy, she had to at least give Luo Qingyi the only protection he could do, how should he explain to his mother.

Xiao Yu's body counted the ground and flashed back, the ancient sword suddenly broke away from the hand of heaven, and the words in his mouth went straight to Xiao Yu's chest.

"I didn't let you kill her......" Jun Mo's voice came from afar.

"Ah......" With a miserable scream mixed with blood mist, Luo Qingyi's body slowly fell, revealing Xiaoyu's frightened and white face behind him.

"Luo Qing......" Xiao Yu ran quickly, the ancient sword had penetrated his left chest, and the blood instantly stained his wedding dress, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face was painful.

"Luo Qing......" Mrs. Luo Qing's body trembled, her eyes widened, her eyes darkened, and she fainted.

"Why are you so stupid? I'm a demon, and I don't deserve you to do it for me. ”

Xiaoyu hugged Luo Qing's head and let him lean on her shoulder, screaming hysterically, her heart was like being torn apart one by one, cut open one by one.

Jun Mo rode the wind and slapped Tianci's chest, Tianci spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, quickly retreating backwards, smashing on the wall, and spreading to the ground.

Everyone was ready to move, not daring to step forward, looking at this man who was more than eight feet tall, a black robe without wind and automatic, long hair flying, eyes like evil ghosts in the underworld, blood-red that hooked people's lives, and evil eyes looked at them, as if the people who appeared in his eyes were not living creatures, but a pile of dead corpses.

"Luo Qing, Luo Qing......" Xiao Yu called softly, tears falling on Luo Qing's lips.

"I ...... I...... It's about loving you. ”

Luo Qingyi's pale and dry lips moved, as if he had a lot to say, he wanted to tell her that you were kinder than anyone else, and wanted to tell her that he could know her, he had no regrets in this life, he could hold his hand, he felt that God favored him, and the man who hugged him, he didn't care, at least, that person was not as happy as him, he could take her hand and walk on the red carpet, and that man didn't have this opportunity.

In the end, he only said these words, and as these words became prominent, blood gushed out one by one, and his hands instantly slammed the ground, and there was no trace of breath.

"Junmo, save him, save him......"

Xiaoyu closed his eyes in pain, wiped away the blood gushing out of his mouth one by one, his voice was low, he put down Luo Qing's body, and rushed to Jun Mo's side frantically, kneeling down without hesitation, his voice trembled, hysterical: "Please, save him, you can do whatever you want me to do, please...... Save him. ”

"Benjun can't save him."

Jun Mo's voice was calm, he had never known that killing people was very pleasant, and he never knew how to save people, even if he could save them, he would not be stupid like her, a mortal with a hundred years of life, or that sentence, it takes energy to save, and he still has to die after a hundred years, so what's the use of saving it.

"Let's go." Jun Mo raised his hand and grabbed it, pulling Xiaoyu to ride the wind and leave.

"Let go of me......" Xiao Yu struggled, Luo Qing, who was lying in a pool of blood, became smaller and farther in his sight, and her heart became empty and helpless as everything was like a dream.

If she had a choice, she would rather never appear, never walked into Luo Qing's life, from that first acquaintance, he took Xiao Hei to wander around the street, she and Xiao Hei grabbed buns, drank wine to the moon in Bibo Building together, helped Ouyang Lulu rebuild her home together, and ate duck legs together.

Ten years of the past are like watching the lanterns, reappearing in the mind, but it is like a different world, and it is like yesterday, at that time, we are all simple and happy, aren't we?

"Aren't you a cultivator? Why not make a shot? ”

Junmo took her back to Chilian Cave, looking at her in a trance, it was really unpredictable.

"It should have been done."

Xiaoyu's eyes were lonely, her face was expressionless, if she knew that Luo Qing would die for him, she would definitely be demonic, and she would not estimate how Luo Qing should explain to her mother, Luo Qing would not die: "I didn't know he was so stupid." ”

"Mortals are stupid, and he is not the only one." Jun Mo hummed.

"Benjun will send you back to Lingshan." Jun Mo is categorical.

"I can't go back yet, and besides, I don't need you to send it back to Lingshan." Xiao Yu got up and was about to leave, Jun Mo raised his hand in front of Xiao Yu.

"If there is anything, Benjun will do it for you." Jun Mo doesn't want to consume it, his soul blood is still in the hands of King Bian Cheng, in case this girl encounters any open guns and arrows in the world again, he can accompany her to die, accompany her to die, too wretched.

"With such great ability, why can't you even save yourself? Who is there to tell me to do it for me? Xiao Yu got up, her face pale, and she pressed forward step by step.

"Benjun never saves people, what's more, that ancient sword is not an ordinary sharp blade, it goes straight to the heart, you let Benjun save him pain and directly cut him off, this can be done." Jun Mo flicked his sleeves, incompatible with this woman's thoughts.

"Then you're not qualified to stop me." After Xiao Yu finished speaking, she walked outside the cave, suddenly stopped, did not look back, and said coldly: "Please tell your master, this girl does not need to be escorted by others, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, and she does not need your protection." ”

Xiao Yu's steps were firm, her long hair fluttering behind her head, without a hint of gradual will, Jun Mo squinted his eyes and revealed a dangerous aura.

Xiao Yu left Chilian Island, the first place went to the underworld, with the soul of a dead man, just entered the gate of the underworld, Xiao Yu felt that something was wrong, the ghost pawn looked at her in horror, Xiao Yu did not shy away at all, even if she was discovered, she had to enter the mansion by force, she was going to the city of the dead, she must go.

The ghost of Huangquan Road, block her, she kills, Meng Po has to drink soup, she also kills, dyes the whole Lechuan River red, she also wants to go, her eyes are firm, she walks through Huangquan Road in a big way, walks across the Nai He Bridge, passes by the Sansheng Stone, she slightly picks the corners of her mouth, if she dies one day, she will definitely come to the Sansheng Stone to see her life and life.

Unexpectedly, Meng Po not only didn't stop her, but looked at her with horror in her eyes, looking Xiaoyu up and down, Xiaoyu passed by, and the ghost behind her said a word, which made Xiaoyu's scalp suddenly.

"Concubine Wan'an ......"

Xiaoyu frowned.

Suddenly looking back, the purple concubine dress bypassed a gorgeous luster, and the ghosts behind him knelt down in large areas, so that Xiaoyu couldn't struggle out of the doubts, Shaoqing, involuntarily looked down at the clothes on his body, and seemed to understand something.

ran all the way to the city of vain, and the slogan of sending off the concubine behind him was deafening.