The blood-colored crystals touched the skin, and there was a chill to the bone. ()

A mournful aura emanated from the crystal, enveloping the surroundings of the willow dance.

It was Shi Wu's breath, and although he was dead, he was still extremely attached to Liu Qingwu.

A faint frost flower appeared on the willow light dancing eyebrows, and the three thousand green silks were also mottled by the frost, and tears rolled down in the clear and clean eyes, condensing into small ice crystals on the cheeks of Mei^H Li.

Obviously, the blood-colored crystal was extremely cold, and it could affect the temperature around it. However, for Liu Qingwu, the seventh weight of the Tiger Shape Fist, such a cold should have been able to withstand easily.

But she didn't resist at all, but let the cold invade her body.

Shi Wu is dead!

The man who doted on her infinitely no longer exists!

In this world, what is the meaning of her life?

Let's die together! Die with him! If there is an afterlife, be his woman again!

Liu Qingwu's petite body shrunk together, trembling slightly. The moist and delicate red lips instantly turned purple, and the surroundings were completely enveloped by the rising cold air.

She stood there, pressing the blood-colored crystal tighter against her chest, feeling the chill that she would never forget, waiting for the final moment.

That fool is dead, how can she live! Whether she was killed by Lin Feng or frozen to death by the cold, she didn't care!

......

"What the hell is that!" said Shino, frowning.

"That might be ...... 'inheritance'!" Ye Ling'er glanced at a little red light on Liu Qingwu's chest, and said softly.

"Legacy?" Xue Nu wondered.

"It should be the inheritance of the ghostly thorn he said!" Ye Ling'er glanced at Xue Nu and said softly, "If you are interested, you might as well grab it, she can't beat you anyway." ()”

"I don't want to be a monster who doesn't want to be a ghost!" the long-legged girl snorted, "Besides, this is the only thing her man left her, let's keep it for herself!"

"You're not stupid enough to go home!" Ye Ling'er glanced at Xue Nu in surprise.

"What did you say?" said Xue Nu with a glare.

Ye Ling'er snorted and clenched her little fists hard.

Xue Nu naturally knew that it was not Ye Ling'er's opponent, so she snorted and turned her head, and her eyes fell on Liu Qingwu's body again. This time, she was intrigued by the frost on Liu Qingwu's body.

"What is she doing?" said the long-legged girl.

"She's waiting to die. Ye Ling'er bit her lip slightly and sighed softly, "The man she loves is dead, and she doesn't want to live anymore." It is a blessing to be able to die like this, with the man you like. ”

"What a strange thing you're saying!" said Shirinu, glaring, "You seem to know a lot." ”

Ye Ling'er sighed infinitely lonely and shook her head gently.

Who understands her heart? Even if it is such happiness, it is not something she can hope for......

......

Lin Feng stood there with a heavy sword in his hand, his brows were almost twisted into Sichuan characters, and his face was unusually pale.

In his heart, there is endless sorrow. Even though his mind is tenacious and abnormal, he still has a heart-rending feeling at the moment.

Su Yan is dead!

His once best brother, dead!

A man who had long since died suddenly appeared in front of him, and yet he died here again.

Su Yan is his best brother!

Most of his hatred for Liu Qingwu is because of this brother. 《》

All along, he thought that Su Yan was dead. However, Su Yan's voice and appearance have never been forgotten by him.

So today, when I hear that familiar voice, it's like hearing the sounds of heaven. Hearing the three words "Brother Lin", he didn't hesitate at all, and directly understood, it turned out that this was Su Yan, this was his brother!

He never had the idea of killing Su Yan, even if the sect would not forgive Su Yan, he would try his best to save his life.

But he had to kill Liu Qingwu and kill this woman Su Yan loved deeply.

In order to avenge the two robes, he had no choice!

And Su Yan fought in the most fierce way in order to prevent himself from killing his lover.

He died in front of himself!

The blood-colored cold flame that rushed to the sky was scorching Su Yan's body at the same time, it was also burning his heart.

The brother with a round face, the guy who always stood by his side without hesitation, will never come back!

"Light dance, promise me, if you can live, you must live...... Ahh

This is Su Yan's last sentence, which he said to Liu Qingwu, why didn't he beg for himself?

He wants to exchange his death for a glimmer of life for his lover.

"Infatuated men and women end up the same. Lin Feng suddenly remembered Zhuang Lao's words.

Su Yan is also an idiot, and today, he died in front of him in such a way.

So do you really want to let Liu Qingwu go?

......

The cold air slowly condensed around Liu Qingwu's body, Liu Qingwu's Luo skirt was full of fine ice chips, her small body was tighter and shrunk together, and her beautiful little face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and there was no trace of blood.

However, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and there was a shallow smile. At this moment, she had put everything down and waited for that last moment to come.

Since her mother's death, she has never felt so calm.

Death is just a relief, and after death, you may be able to see your mother again.

If there is an afterlife, I must find him again and find this man who dotes on me infinitely.

Grievances and grievances in this life...... Even if it's a dream, it's time to wake up.

The cold blood-colored crystals clung to her chest, and the chill was unbearable, but she didn't want to resist it.

At this moment, her heart was infinitely clear.

More than ten years of short life, scenes quickly drifted in front of me, it was really like a passing cloud......

The red crystal on his chest suddenly trembled slightly, and Liu Qingwu lowered his head slightly, and his gaze fell on the blood-colored crystal.

The round-faced young man's tightly closed eyes on the crystal suddenly opened again. Seeing Liu Qingwu's appearance, the young man's face changed sharply, and he opened his mouth and said something silently.

"Light dance, don't be like this, live well. ”

Although she couldn't hear it, she easily understood what he meant.

Liu Qingwu smiled, looked at the round face of the young man on the crystal, and said softly: "What a fool! You are the most important person to me! You are dead, what is the meaning of my life?"

A trace of anxiety appeared on the young man's round face, and the blood-colored crystals shook suddenly, and a stream of warm energy burst out, spreading out to the surroundings!

The frost and ice chips on Liu Qingwu's body were melted in an instant, the frost flowers disappeared, and the green silk was instantly wet and hung down on the emaciated shoulders. Luo Yi was even more soaked in an instant, clinging tightly to the weak delicate body.

"Qingwu, you can't die, you can't die!"

"If you die, which one can I protect?"

The young man on the crystal said something silently, but every word vibrated in Liu Qingwu's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Shi Wu, you ......"

"You can't die, live well, okay?"

Liu Qingwu's delicate body trembled violently, and looking at the anxious appearance of the young man on the crystal, tears rolled down!

"Shi Wu, you are dead, do you still want to protect me in such a state?"

"You fool! What a fool!"

"I promise you, I promise you! If I have the chance, I must live well!"

"Shi Wu, you idiot!

The boy on the crystal nodded, and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Hehe!" Liu Qingwu laughed silently.

The blood-colored crystals were still cold, but Liu Qingwu could easily resist them.

Luo Yi was still cold and damp, clinging to her body, but she didn't care.

A strong man with the seventh level of the Tiger Shape Fist can naturally be able to survive the cold and heat, and this chill is nothing to her.

In the originally indifferent and calm eyes, there was also a little bit of brilliance.

Although the beloved man died, he continued to exist in a different way. In this case, she has to accompany "him" forever, how can she die easily?

It's a pity that life and death can't be decided now, and her fate still needs to be decided by the handsome young man with a heavy sword in the distance.

Liu Qingwu pressed the blood-colored crystal more tightly on his chest, raised his beautiful head high, and looked directly at Lin Feng with a clear and clean gaze, waiting silently.

......

The changes in Liu Qingwu's body, Lin Feng and the others also saw it in their eyes.

With a distance of only a dozen zhang * Huang color, Lin Feng could naturally see the figure of Su Yan on the crystal.

His heart was also slightly shocked, and he could also clearly understand Su Yan's silent words.

Su Yan is dead!

Su Yan, who was originally Shi Wu, was already a monster. And now Su Yan is not even a monster!

However, at this time, he is still trying to protect the woman he likes. His feelings for Liu Qingwu have reached this level!

This relationship is even no less than his feelings for Ye Zi!

Liu Qingwu looked at him with clear and clean eyes, obviously waiting for his decision.

Lin Feng's heart was also extremely complicated.

Did you let her go?

How to explain to Brother Chen Gang and Brother Liu Kun?

Did you kill her?

Su Yan was there, looking at his eldest brother.

Lin Feng was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and raised his heavy sword high again.

"Su Yan, I'm sorry! Even though you and her love is like the sea, the blood debt must be paid with blood after all!"

"You have your position, and I also have mine! If you don't kill Liu Qingwu, it will be difficult for Brother Chen Gang and Brother Liu Kun to rest in peace, and Brother Yun and Sister Li'er will not be able to rest in peace!"

Lin Feng's face twisted slightly, gritted his teeth tightly, and strode towards Liu Qingwu.

Every step seems to weigh a thousand pounds. But he didn't pause.

The distance of more than ten zhang was not too far, and Lin Feng finally walked in front of Liu Qingwu.

"Su Yan, good brother, I'm sorry!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

The heavy sword was raised high, turning into a cold light and slashing down fiercely!

"Huh!"

Liu Qingwu smiled miserably and closed her eyes tightly.

Do you still want to be separated from him after all?

In the void, a soft and white little hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the heavy sword.

"You can't kill her!"

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)