The sharp axe that blows off the hair is less than an inch away from himself!

Ah Mo even saw his pale and tired shadow on the axe!

And Jinghua's icy eyes!

At that moment, she suddenly felt that death was not particularly terrible.

But don't move like that, and when the next second comes, you'll be dead.

can know if he dies, will Jinghua be touched.

Even if you frown.

A woman is an animal with a very low IQ, and love is a very stupid thing.

In normal times, Ah Mo will definitely laugh at women who have this kind of thought, and will feel that it is an extremely wrong and foolish decision to test their feelings with their own lives.

If you die, even if you prove that you are important in the hearts of the other party, what can you do?

Dead are dead.

But at that moment, she couldn't help but do it.

She wanted to know the answer so much, she stubbornly wanted to know where the frozen bottom line was, and what she had to do to get the two back together and go back to the way they were!

She really didn't move.

A moment before the axe slashed seven inches at her, she turned her head to look at Jinghua, she wanted to bet on the expression on his face again, whether there would be a trace of nervousness or worry.

Jinghua is gone!

Then I felt a strong force rushing towards me! I was suddenly knocked to the ground, and a thick body rolled around me a few times, far away from Chi You's fatal blow!

The cyan Yinlong roared, flapped its wings, and carried the little white dragon into the air, and then swooped down from the clouds, placing her in the col at the foot of Kunlun.

"Stay here for me!, don't come out!" Jinghua said angrily, setting up an enchantment.

"Jinghua, let me come out to help you!"

Ah Mo was about to rush out, but he saw the Yinlong wings flapping again, and the green dragon had risen to the sky!

He flew so fast that he was nowhere to be seen in just a few clicks!

The illusion of the streamer will not be dispersed for a long time.

At last glance, she didn't even see his back.

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Just like the battle with Kuafu ten years ago, Ah Mo still didn't get to witness the whole battle in the end. She participated in the beginning, but did not accompany her to the end.

Does it foreshadow the end of two people, and I can't ask for a happy one?

Ah Mo was locked up in a mountain col and looked up to watch the battle. For a while, I saw Jinghua's divine wings covering the sky, and for a while, I saw Chi You's bold moves.

Such a fight is protracted.

Jinghua finally turned into his true body, and like the ancestors, with the infinite power on the Yinlong wings, he finally defeated Chiyou.

By the time the battle was over, everyone had arrived.

Ninety thousand Asuras were all exterminated, and Qinglan and Chenhua both contributed a lot. The Emperor of Heaven sat in charge of the Nine Heavens, calmly and unhurriedly, and commanded as if he was determined.

Ah Mo thinks it's good.

Sure enough, Jinghua is right, in this world, no one can live without anyone. Without him as a handsome man, without him as the emperor of heaven, there will naturally be a new candidate to replace him, and he can still do well.

Except for me, Jinghua.

I can't find a person who can replace you.

Ah Mo looked at Qinglan who opened the barrier to pick her up, and raised a smile.

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When I saw him again on the mountain, it was like a lifetime away.

Jinghua leaned against a boulder, looking at the ethereal stratus clouds of Kunlun Ruins, his eyes calm to the point of almost hollowness.

The bodies of Kuafu and Chiyou were on the side.

After collecting the three heads and six arms, Chi You's appearance was no different from Xuanyuan Xuan. There were no major wounds on his body, only a skull rolling to the side.

It was bitten off by Jinghua's real body.

Ah Mo only felt shuddered.

"Jinghua, how are you, are you seriously injured?" asked Ah Mo as he leaned closer to him.

He finally heard it, turned his face to look at her, and shook his head.

He didn't look very good, there were still wounds on his body gushing from nowhere, and a white robe turned red, contrasting with his pale face.

Jinghua covered her lips, coughed lightly and frowned, "Why are you still here?" Didn't I ask Qinglan to send you back to the palace directly?"

"No, I'm with you. ”

"I don't need you with me. His voice was low, but sleet, and heartbreakingly cold.

Xuanhua and Qinglan were busy cleaning up the scene, reciting requiem scriptures for Kuafu, and carefully examining Chi You's corpse so that there would not be any remnants of his spirit, so that he would wait for the next opportunity to come back to life.

Ah Mo found a smaller stone beside him and sat down cautiously.

She secretly looked at him from time to time, and he always looked at the floating clouds of Kunlun Ruins.

It's nothing, at least Jinghua has survived the catastrophe safely.

Chiyou is dead, but Jinghua is still around. That's all that matters.

She said to herself, forcibly put away the tears in her eyes, and accompanied him to watch the sun rise, spreading golden light among the misty mountains.

"Momo," Jinghua said suddenly, "you have to know that it's useless. ”

He didn't say anything stern, and he still called her Momo gently, but his eyes were still staring at the clouds and mist in the mountain stream, and his voice was as vague as a thousand mountains and rivers.

"What do you want me to say? It is commendable courage to insist on something that is rewarding, but to insist on it knowing that there is no result is stupid and absurd. ”

"Jinghua, what do you want to say?" her tears welled up again, and she deliberately raised her voice, but it made her throat tight.

Jinghua smiled, looked back at her, and said calmly, "Do you have to say it?" Momo, it's over between us. Even if you stay with me and dangle in front of my eyes every day, it won't be useful. ”

He pointed to Chiyou's corpse and said, "You see, I can face such a face indifferently and kill him so simply. I'm no longer the Xuanyuan Jinghua I used to be, and the same is true for you. ”

He paused, and in a nice but slightly hoarse voice, he pierced the last hope in her heart.

"I don't have any feelings for you anymore. ”

Ah Mo's face quickly turned pale.

"So, live your own life and do whatever you want. You are still my diva, I will still come back to the palace every day to accompany you, eat and sleep as usual, if you enjoy the pleasure of the boudoir, there is no problem, you tell me about a few times a month, I will ...... on time"

A slap slammed into Jinghua's cheek, leaving a deep palm print on his pale cheek!

"Xuanyuan Jinghua, you are shameless!"

Fire erupted from her eyes!

But then big tears fell like broken threads.

"Hehe, you're still so grumpy. Jinghua wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "It can be seen that I spoiled you in the past." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, Momo, I want to open some. He gently persuaded her, "There are many couples in this world who have come over like this, such as my father and mother in the past, who lived their lives like that. We are much better than them. At least, we don't have a vendetta. We just need to be okay. ”

"Xuanyuan Jinghua, shut up for me!"

Ah Mo took a breath, raised his stiff neck again, and said word for word: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I'm still a person who persists! Persist until you are stupid, persist until you die, and you will not give up!"

"So, no matter what you do, I won't change! If you don't love me, then let me continue to love you! I can love alone! I won't be afraid! I won't stop! Until I die like this in this life, Momo still loves Jinghua!"

She bit her lip and said aloud the vows that made him laugh. Her whole body was trembling because of the excitement, and she didn't feel anything herself.

I only vaguely felt cold tears, rolling down my bitten bloodstained lips.

Heart-wrenching pain.

Jinghua looked at her and was silent for a long time. A layer of regret seemed to slowly rise on his face as calm as snow.

"Okay, that's up to you. He finally said softly.

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Winter goes to spring, five hundred years later.

Another year's Jingtian Divine Soldier Meeting has begun.

The school grounds of Surabaya Pavilion are crowded with people. There were two people on the stage competing in martial arts, but there were thousands of people watching off the stage, and it was difficult to get through inside and out.

Some of the tallest horses were squeezed to the front, sturdy like a row of human walls. The short man sighed, and if he was agile, he had already climbed the tree to occupy a seat. But this is limited to the early risers, who come a little later, and even the trees are full, so they can only grit their teeth and spend money to buy another "ticket".

This ticket is something that has only risen in the past 100 years.

You go to the man at the door to collect the money, give him five taels of silver, and he will throw you a special chair, the wonder of this chair is that the legs of the chair are very long, go to the edge of the school with a pestle, and then sit on it to see, it can be described as a change, all in sight. You won't miss every trick or detail.

Five taels are ordinary hard seats, six taels will have pillows on it, and seven taels will have melon seeds, peanuts and Longjing tea packages.

Every year, the Jingtian Divine Soldiers will collect a large sum of money just by selling this "sitting ticket".

Today has reached the finals, and the two in the ring have made more than 700 moves, and they are still inseparable.

One was a seven-foot-tall high-spirited giant man, with eyes like copper bells, black hair and angry hair, making a pair of fiery lava hammers, every move was vigorous, with billowing black smoke, and those watching the battle did not dare to get too close, for fear of being scorched their hair.

The other person is not very old, pink and soft and cute, if he is not standing in the ring of the finals at this moment, most of them will be thought to be the little boy who came out to visit the garden in spring. He didn't even have a weapon in his hand, and his face was always smiling, but he didn't show any defeat in the face of the fiery copper hammer.

On the examination seat, Chenhua nodded frequently, turned his head and asked Tian Mengdao on the side: "General Tian, do you know who that young man is?"

Tian Meng leaned over and whispered: "Deputy Marshal, that's the little young gentleman of the Feng family in Qiwu Mountain, the big name Feng Minghao, the fourth in line, and most people call him Feng Laosi." ”

Chenhua smiled.

He had heard of this Feng Laosi, and when he was young and romantic, he had a friendship with the third sister of the Feng family. At that time, the fourth child had just been born, and the third sister was responsible for taking care of it. In order to have a tryst with herself, the third sister left the fourth child at home alone.

The fourth child somehow crawled out of the cradle and ate two boxes of rouge from the third sister. When they returned, the little phoenix had already filled the house with a stinking smell.

In the blink of an eye, the child had grown so big.

Isn't it, even his own Zhen'er is almost 500 years old.

When I think of Zhen'er, I think of that person. When I think of that person, I think of ...... Alas, Chenhua's eyes darkened slightly, he glanced at the empty seat in the middle of the main examination seat, and sighed: "This Feng Laosi looks good, you go and ask the big handsome, do you want to come and have a look?"

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