The seventy-eighth record of life and death is uncertain
Feng Luotian didn't dare to look behind, she ran up the mountain along the road she had just come down, her body was already a little devoid, but her footsteps didn't stop, she had to lead the man in black up the mountain, so that Master Xiaoyu could have more time to escape down the mountain.
The road was steep, and Feng Luo's speed gradually slowed down.
"Ahh With a scream, an accident, Feng Luotian was tripped and fell to the ground.
"Hiss~~~" Feng Luo took his plain hand that was open on the instep, and blood oozed from the back of the small embroidered shoe, staining the entire shoe red.
It was too late to check the wound, the footsteps of the man in black behind him were getting closer and closer, biting his lower lip, Feng Luotian stood up and continued to run forward.
As the woman moved, her shoes rubbed against the wounds on her feet, and Feng Luo's lips turned white in pain.
I don't know where I went, Feng Luotian actually forced himself into a desperate situation, on the steep mountain wall, the woman's hair bun was crooked, the green clothes were wet with sweat and clinged to the woman's delicate curves, and the mountain wind was whistling, blowing away the woman's peerless face.
Feng Luotian looked down, a stone fell down the top of the mountain along the side of Feng Luotian's feet, hidden in the layers of mountain fog, the mountains towered, the clouds and mist were swirling, the stones were nowhere to be seen, and the top of the mountain could not be seen.
Feng Luo tilted his head, and the man in black stood behind her.
Holding back the fear in his heart, Feng Luo tilted his eyes and tightly twisted the visitor, and the hand hidden in Tsing Yi poked tightly.
"Who the hell are you? Why kill me?! The mountain wind blew, and Feng Luotian's words were blown to pieces.
The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak, but the footsteps under him stepped forward little by little.
Fine sweat broke out on his forehead, Feng Luo looked at the man who stepped forward a little bit, and pointed at the person who came.
"Don't come here! Don't come here! Feng Luo retreated unconsciously, his heels were close to the cliff, and the stones flew down, emitting a terrifying amulet.
"Before I die, won't you tell me who you really are?" Feng Luo stared at the exposed eyes of the visitor.
"A dead man doesn't need to know so much." Someone spoke, this was the first thing the man in black said to her from his appearance to the present.
The voice was cold, with a hint of hoarseness, Feng Luo was sure that she didn't know this man.
The man continued to step forward, flipped the long sword with his palm. Under the sun, a silver light reflected from the sword surface. Feng Luo looked at the long sword with his eyes, glanced at the man, and the jade hand sneaked to his waist, poking the gold dust tightly into his hand.
The man got closer and closer, Feng Luo pursed his lips tightly, and fine sweat broke out in the palms of his hands that clenched the gold powder.
Now is the time!
Feng Luo shook his hand, and the corners of the man's mouth hidden under the mask hooked.
"Humph!"
"You think I'm going to fall for your tricks." The man grabbed Feng Luo's jade hand with his backhand, and waved it back, and the gold dust in the woman's hand was sprinkled, and the mountain wind blew the gold dust in the sky, and went away with the wind along the top of the firmament.
Feng Luo tilted his eyes, his feet slipped, and his body leaned straight back.
The man stretched out his hand, Feng Luo thought he would save her, but the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm brought a gust of palm wind, and he hit the woman in the chest hard.
"Ahh!!hh Feng Luo leaned and screamed, his body flew out of the cliff like a broken butterfly, the hairpin slipped down, and a green silk was unloaded like a flowing waterfall, the green clothes fluttered in the wind, and the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed out, dyeing the woman's soft lips red.
"Looks like I'm in danger today."
"Huh." Feng Luo poured out a broken smile, his long eyelashes slightly raised.
What does it feel like to die? She hasn't taken revenge yet, she hasn't seen Mo Beiqi yet, in this life, she still hasn't changed him, he has always been without him.
He didn't come to her, maybe he still didn't find out that the princess's mansion was fake, right?
Is there a next life?
The body fell rapidly, and soon disappeared in the layers of mist.
The man on the top of the mountain looked into the abyss, and the figure of the woman falling became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared.
"Such a high abyss, she will definitely die." Even if she hadn't been thrown to death, she wouldn't have been able to live with his palm. The man raised his eyes and looked around, the barren mountains and mountains were empty.
Putting away his sword, the man headed down the mountain.
The man didn't expect to meet the woman who was walking with her at the bottom of the mountain.
Master Xiaoyu pressed his chest with his bare hands and walked up the mountain road.
The footsteps were a little vain, and the girl's face was pale.
Looking at each other, the little rain master who went up the mountain met the man in black who came down the mountain.
Master Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, and his eyes stared at the man's eyes viciously.
"Where's my sister?" Master Xiaoyu's voice was sharp, and his face was very unfriendly.
"She's dead." The man's voice was indifferent, and he said the second sentence.
Master Xiaoyu's face changed, and his lips trembled slightly.
"No...... I don't believe it! The girl kept shaking her head, not believing that Feng Luotian was dead.
"You lie to me, my sister won't die!" Master Xiaoyu almost lost control, pointing his sword at the man, and his hand holding the sword kept shaking.
"I killed her with my own hands." The man's voice continued.
"I don't believe it!" The girl roared with all her might.
"Cough cough~~" moved his true anger, and Xiaoyu kept coughing.
"Believe it or not." The man's tone was neither salty nor light. After speaking, he ignored the woman and passed by Master Xiaoyu directly.
The purpose of his trip was to kill Feng Luotian on the orders of his master, and now that Feng Luotian is dead, the other lives have nothing to do with him.
"Stop!" Master Xiaoyu turned to look at the man who was leaving, and pointed his sword at him.
"You killed my sister, I'm going to kill you!" Master Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, and the sound came from deep in his throat.
"I don't want to kill you." The man turned his back to her and continued to walk forward.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll kill you today to avenge my sister." Master Xiaoyu stabbed with a sword, she and Feng Luotian Jinlan formed a righteous alliance, if Feng Luotian really died, then she would never live.
The man dodged the woman's sword with one side of his head, and he didn't want to fight her, but the woman was deadly with the sword.
He still had something to do, and the man walked forward while avoiding Master Xiaoyu.
The man's phoenix eyes narrowed, he drew his long sword, and slashed hard, and everywhere he went, the grass was uprooted.
"Uh-huh." With a muffled snort, Master Xiaoyu was injured by the man's sword qi, and slowly fell down like flying smoke.
I want to open my eyes, but my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. In a trance, Master Xiaoyu saw the back of the man walking farther and farther away.
Slowly raising his hand, Master Xiaoyu wanted to catch the man.
"You... Stand............ Stay~" Blood left down the corners of his mouth, Master Xiaoyu slowly closed his eyes, his eyes became more and more blurred, and his hand hanging in the air fell heavily on the lawn.
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I don't know how long later, a horse-drawn carriage arrived.
The woman in the car was resting with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, the wheels ran over the stones, the carriage shook slightly, and the woman in the carriage was conscious.
Xia Ruoyun stabilized her body, her jade hand rubbed her temples, she had been asleep for a long time.
"Peggy?"
"Peggy?" Xia Ruoyun called lightly.
"Mother." Peizhi walked to the car window, "What's wrong with Niangniang?" ”
"Where are we?"
Peizhi looked around, "Back to Niangniang, there is Qingyungang in front." ”
"Qingyungang?" Xia Ruoyun murmured, she hadn't gone to Chishu Villa to visit Uncle Jiang for a long time, and this time when the provincial relatives came back, she must go to Chishu Villa to visit Uncle Jiang.
Thinking about it, Xia Ruoyun opened the curtains, and the scenery of Qingyungang came into view, every grass and tree was as familiar as when he was a child.
She couldn't help but think of the fond memories of being with that person.
As he looked farther away, deep in the grass, a yellow bulge came into view.
Xia Ruoyun was strange, her eyes were fixed, it seemed to be a person.