If you don't want to come back, I will go to heaven with you, and I will follow you no matter how yellow the spring falls.

But the faster he entered, the faster Phoenix Feather retreated, and he didn't even touch her sleeve.

From the naked eye, the two were only two feet apart, and Huang Yu just looked at him silently and smiled slightly.

There was no trace of sadness in her smile, like a rose blooming in the cold rain, lonely, lonely, beautiful, and full of guard.

That kind of smile made Feng Qiao shocked.

The shock also made him ignore the subtle coldness in his neck.

Yu'er, don't you want to come back?

You are...... Hate me?

My heart hurts, like I'm going to die.

Don't laugh at me like that...... Please......

Red blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, but Feng Qiao didn't notice it at all.

He saw in his red tears that Huang Yu said a word to him without any sound, but Feng Qiao could tell what she said just by the shape of his mouth.

Then you should die, she said!

It's just that at the moment when he was stunned, the sword light flowed out of Huang Yu's hand, so fast that he couldn't see the sword shadow clearly.

The figure was also like a ghost, and it teleported in front of him.

Feng Qiao's instinctive blockade was not enough for him to raise his sword, and that touch of crimson had already arrived in front of him!

From the deep green eyes of the phoenix feather, he saw resentment and despair.

Huang Yu was right, he had always been sorry for her, time and time again, he lived well in this world, and she had experienced hardships that he couldn't even know.

He was whipped to death, his soul wandered away from his body, and he woke up as a lonely ghost for three years and had no memory...... In the end, it turned into a pool of blood and passed away forever.

The first death was because he tried to achieve great things, and because of his carelessness, she became a sacrifice on the way to his great cause.

The second time, this time, it was him who damned it, and it was he who turned into blood, but she blocked everything for him.

He was ashamed of her.

The phoenix feather in front of him was merciless, perhaps because of the fact that she was a fantasy soul, she was omnipotent at this time, and he was just an ordinary person to her.

The blue sword light finally rose to the sky, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out the core, and stabbed straight into the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Qiao withdrew all his moves, closed his eyes, and kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the final verdict.

Being killed by her own hands is also a good option.

Just when he was delusional, a cold air suddenly injected into his neck, and the phoenix feather in front of him became much more transparent.

"Who!"

Feng Qiao turned his head violently, trying to see who had pulled him back from the dream.

But there was no one behind him.

The guards who stuck the needle in the tiger's neck were so frightened that they even forgot to run away.

The moment the crazy tiger turned around, he only had two words in his heart.

Finished......

But unexpectedly, the tiger just looked at him viciously, and then looked at him a few times, as if he was looking for something.

The guards were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and the emperor's forgiveness on his lips trembled and couldn't speak.

Obviously, and fortunately, Feng Qiao didn't find it.

He touched his neck, and his fingers touched several long, thin silver needles.

He showed no mercy to himself, plucking out several silver needles with one hand and throwing them on the ground.

When Feng Qiao turned his head, he found that Huang Yu lightly clicked on the ground and appeared ten zhang away.

Feng Qiao staggered towards Huang Yu, muttering not to go.

"Kill me...... Don't leave me alone in this world...... Kill me, what should Qiuchen do? But what should I do? Ahh!!!hh Feng Qiao hugged his head and shouted.

He heard a ticking sound coming from his ears, and he saw two lines of blood and tears flowing down Huang Yu's cheeks.

Huang Yu was far away, but he heard the ticking sound very close.

"Your Majesty, wake up!"

A voice came, very familiar, but Feng Qiao couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

There was a chill in his neck, and the coldness seemed to freeze his whole body, and it was also so cold that it made people sober.

So, at one moment, he suddenly woke up, he knew that what he saw in the dream was all unreal, but in the next moment, he was pulled into the dream and became a part of the dream.

In just a thousandth of a second, the crimson figure flew quickly, and the blue sword light flashed on his chest, and then quickly disappeared.

Even he didn't see anything, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest.

Looking down, a line of red blood flowed down, quickly penetrating his white coat.

The pain made him sober for another moment, and he looked up and saw the phoenix feather in front of him change. The crimson garment had become tattered, and the crimson was mixed with white......

His eyes widened and he saw that the crimson color was not paint, but blood!

"Phoenix ...... Phoenix Feather ...... How can there be so much blood...... How can you shed so much blood...... Stop, stop flowing, stop flowing......"

Feng Qiao's hands trembled, the soft sword slipped from his hand, and the moment he left his hand, the soft sword lost its internal force and turned into a flexible dark iron and fell to the ground.

"Ahh!!!!!h

Feng Qiao hugged his head and shouted, kept retreating, and looked at Huang Yu with wide eyes, he shook his head in disbelief, as if he saw the scene when Huang Yu turned into blood in front of his eyes.

Wen Yu and Huang Ling followed behind Huang Yu, quietly looking at the lost man. Touched by God's natural compassion, they turned their heads a little unbearably.

But Huang Yu looked at Feng Qiao with blinking eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

The only thing that Huang Yu couldn't worry about was Qiuchen who was still in the world, so he came to see it before meeting the heavenly realm, but he didn't expect to meet Feng Qiao here.

How does it feel? Huang Yu asked himself.

Sad? Grief? Reluctant? Still hateful?

She had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. There were too many tastes, and the backlog in her heart made her breathless.

Want to kill him?

Think.

Why not get your hands dirty?

…… Reluctant.

Oh, reluctantly, did he forget about you at that time? He is willing to do something to you and your daughter, how can you be reluctant? Don't you feel like a joke?

I know...... I've been a joke all my life......

The thin veil on her cheeks was blown by the breeze, revealing her cold, fair face. She hated the face, from the first sight of it.

It was because of this face that she attracted Feng Qiao's attention, and the moment the veil of her previous life slipped off, she saw the amazement in Feng Qi's eyes, as well as her possessiveness for her prey.

It is because of this face that she suffered the cold eyes of the world in the first half of her previous life, and was imprisoned in the palace as a canary in the second half of her life, and she was not at peace in this life. So the first time she saw the face, she covered it.

If it was ugly, there might not be so much.

If she hadn't landed in Zuo Xiangfu, but was born in a remote farmhouse, she wouldn't have met Feng Qiao......

If she had just been picked up and strangled to death, she wouldn't have met Feng Qiao......

If...... If......

What if there is! If only there were! It's a pity that there is no such thing as a yes in the world.

People have been doing it for a long time, and it's ridiculous to be stupid. I even fantasized about unrealistic things.

She stood next to Feng Qiao, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth from time to time, and her face was still expressionless.

It's just that her beautiful eyes are slightly sad and staring at Feng Qiao's blood-stained face, which can be seen from this point that she is not at peace in her heart.

She may be reminiscing about her past love affair with this man, or she may be resentful of his cruelty to her.

Her eyes were a little sour, and she stared at them desperately, not letting herself miss a minute.

The heart is twisted together, and as the heart contracts, the sour blood flows to all parts of the body, and even the fingers are a little sore.

She still wants to stay and see, just like saying goodbye to her previous life at the end, and turning her head to a new life.

The ripples in the palm of the palm flickered faintly, and the divine power moved, whether or not the life of this mortal was only a thought.

If a god uses his divine power to kill mortals indiscriminately, he will be punished by the eighteen heavenly thunders!

Seeing this, Huang Ling hurriedly wanted to step forward to stop him, but was dragged by Wen Yu's arm.

Huang Ling asked Wen Yu what he was doing with his eyes.

Wen Yu shook her head and said, "She will control herself, we have to believe her." She has to get through this level by herself. ”

Wen Yu's eyes were very determined.

Huang Ling sighed and retracted the foot he had taken.

At a certain moment, the divine power in the palm of the phoenix feather was about to overflow, and it was about to slash towards Feng Qiao's head, but he stopped at the last moment of activating the divine power.

If you change to the immortal next to you and suddenly withdraw your divine power, at this time, the body that has already been eaten up by the body is like a corpse split by five horses, let alone stand here and quietly suppress your emotions.

Huang Yu can do what other gods can't, and naturally he can also restrain his emotions.

For she is the sovereign of God, the Lord of all things.

Huang Yu closed his eyes, swallowed the sourness in his mouth, and a tear crossed the corner of his mouth.

The cold wind blew through the light yarn on the face of the phoenix feather, and it blew the light yarn down, and fell to the ground with tears.

Mortals can't see immortals, not a single corner of their clothes, let alone a veil as thin as a cicada's wings.

But Feng Qiao seemed to feel it, and at the moment when the veil and tears fell on the ground, he ghostly let go of the hand holding his head, and trembled his fingers to grope forward.

"This ......" Huang Ling looked at Feng Qiao in surprise, "Can he see it?" How is this possible! ”

Wen Yu also frowned, "It's impossible in a mortal, but he is not a mortal in his bones." ”

The light veil fell steadily on Feng Qiao's palm, just such a thin layer, a gust of wind could blow out far away, but it stopped steadily in his palm.

Huang Yu looked at him coldly, and at this moment, her heart was also full of doubts.

Tears poured into a little water stain on the veil, and it happened to fall on the blood that had not yet coagulated in Feng Qiao's palm.

"Huang Yu, have you come to see me?" Feng Qiao asked softly, if he hadn't stood in front of him, Huang Yu might not have heard what he said. His voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the spirits from another world.

Feng Qiao raised his eyes violently, and his sad eyes looked straight into Huang Yu's eyes.

"Huang Yu, have you come to see me!" Feng Qi raised his voice fiercely and asked happily. But the sadness in the eyes is so obvious, obvious that it is about to overflow.

His eyes were so bright that Huang Yu thought he could really see her.

"You...... Can you see me? Huang Yu asked in a hoarse voice.

"Take me away, okay. I want to be with you, I don't want to be glorious and rich, I just want you...... Please take me away. The tears in Feng Qiao's eyes finally couldn't hold back and slipped down.

"You ......"

Just when Huang Yu was very puzzled, Feng Qiao withdrew his hand.

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