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The winged kite that has just separated in the void is very happy, they are intertwined with each other, sometimes pecking at each other, sometimes coiled and wrapped, the two birds that seem to be broken are entangled, kissing me so unhappy, and then looking at Jing Chong and Zhai Xingniang, their hands are still clenched, but there is no pain on their faces, and the two of them look at each other and smile, as if they have experienced a thousand dangers and are reborn as if they are reborn. After a hundred turns and thousands of torments, they have become more aware of each other.

The communication of hearts, the tacit understanding between each other has also been unprecedentedly improved, a look, a movement is so casual, they no longer need too many words to express their hearts, as long as each other's hearts are there, they know what the other party wants to say.

A sweet smile appeared on her face, Zhai Xingniang became the happiest woman in the world, and also became the most beautiful woman in Jing Chong's eyes, she showed all kinds of charm with her smile and smile, her every move touched Jing Chong's heart, knowing each other and loving each other, as if there was no force in the world that could separate the two.

"They actually succeeded!" Hao Sanpo's eyes shrank, and she unconsciously showed a smile, she looked at the winged kite in the sky, and her heart also added a little fanaticism, and at the same time, her thoughts swirled, returning to the era that belonged to her.

The taste of love made her unforgettable, but the happiness of the past left the most beautiful scars, she couldn't forget that night, because of the difference in each other's positions, the two of them have been strangers to this end, regret and regret, but still can't make up for the regrets of nearly 30 years.

The winged kite in the sky grew in the wind, and as Jing Chong and the two of them figured it out, it became bigger and bigger, and gradually became the size of a roof, and the streamer illuminated the night sky, and it was only then that Hao Sanpo realized what she should do.

Looking at the magpie pavilion, a man and a woman hugged each other and held four hands, pulling the rope of their lover's kite together, transmitting each other's minds, seeing that the body was about to disappear.

"It's him!" Hao Sanpo still felt a sense of familiarity from Jing Chong's breath, her face sank, and a touch of incredulity suddenly appeared in her eyes, she didn't expect this young man to dare to appear on the Queqiao so blatantly, and he seemed to have mastered the way to leave his lover's kite.

There was a rush in her heart, the last thing she could see was betrayal, but she didn't expect that the person in her lover's kite still betrayed herself, and she actually told her past to outsiders, an unforgivable crime.

The more Hao Sanpo thought about it, the more angry she became, and the next moment she completely changed her temperament, and the crutch in her hand waved towards the void, and suddenly a powerful force hit the winged kite in the sky, and the originally ambiguously entangled winged kite trembled, and was suddenly split, and then saw that Jing Chong and Zhai Xingniang were also abruptly separated under the influence of this powerful force.

"Apricot Niang!"

"Jing Chong"!

The two of them showed painful expressions at the same time, as if the separation just now was staged again, and Hao Sanpo on the side showed a fierce look in her eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"If you want to escape from my hands, don't think!" After that, Hao Sanpo struck towards the void again, and with each blow, Jing Chong's hearts were as painful as if they had been beaten with a hammer, and their hearts seemed to be torn apart.

"Don't, Jing Chong, don't leave me!" Zhai Xingniang's painful face was distorted, her face was as pale as paper, and now she couldn't bear such a huge pain at all.

Seeing the poor man in front of him, pear blossoms with rain, Jing Chong's heart was like a knife, his own pain was acceptable, but seeing his beloved so uncomfortable, he became even more painful, sweat dripping on his forehead, and Hao Sanpo's every blow made his body tremble.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Jing Chong's green muscles burst into the sky and roared, one hand stretched out and grabbed Zhai Xingniang's palm, and his right hand swung out the steel knife that pulled out his back, without the slightest warning, a cold light flashed, and with a click, it slashed at the crutch in Hao Sanpo's hand.

With a soft sound, the crutches broke from it, and after losing the crutches, Hao Sanpo's eyes were dull, revealing a trace of incredibleness, she didn't expect that with her own strength, she would be broken by an unknown young man.

Her weapons are made of ordinary wood, but in her hands they are still not to be underestimated, all the secret techniques are performed through crutches, so the broken crutches mean that the secret techniques she casts through crutches have lost their effect.

The pressure on his body plummeted, Jing Chong didn't dare to hesitate at all, he clearly knew that the first knife of the Blood River Eight Knife just now to slash the opponent's crutches was completely due to luck, on the one hand, because of the opponent's light enemy, on the other hand, because of his own surprise, and the crutches were just an auxiliary tool for Hao Sanpo, if she wanted, even if she used her hands, she could achieve the same effect, so he had to cherish this short time even more.

Time is urgent, he didn't have a trace of delay, he pulled Zhai Xingniang into his arms with his hand, hugged her tightly with both hands, he didn't hesitate to put his mouth on her lips, wet and hot, slightly fragrant, the hearts of the two people also fused together again at the moment of lip contact, and their love also reached an unprecedented strength.

Above the sky, the originally separated winged kite was also entangled again at the moment when the two of them joined together, quietly merging along the boundary of the previous separation, a pair of wings miraculously flashed, followed by a mournful roar, and slammed towards the nine heavens.

Chirp!

The sound of sorrow pierced through the sky, instantly breaking through the barrier in the void, and the winged kite, which had united the hearts of two people, rushed out taking advantage of the gap.

In the heavens are willing to be winged birds, in the earth is willing to be even branches, the true love portrayal is clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, the slightly tragic love makes people empathize, and some people are moved to cry.

"Even the branches and Tilian, the concentric sky is like a winged kite. The lover is in the depths of love, and the smoke and rain have been in a hurry for many years!"

The sky composes a beautiful love, the branches and flowers on the magpie pavilion tremble, all the branches are tighter, and all the flowers are also dependent on each other.

And under the stunned gaze of the crowd, with the winged kite flying out of the sky, the figures of the two suddenly disappeared from the magpie pavilion, and they disappeared without a trace as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The barrier in the air gradually healed, and the winged kite was gone, and the lover kite of the size of the previous one was lonely and lonely, and a silk thread hung on the magpie pavilion, and there was no light in the sky, and the small town of Nuoda was once again dark.

"It's really hateful, hateful and unforgivable!" Hao Sanpo became violent again, her hideous face, full of unwillingness, and stunned

His stagnant gaze sparkled, and he was about to drip blood.

As soon as she reached out to the bridge railing across from her, she broke and flew across a wooden stick, and with a gentle handshake, the stick suddenly transformed into a new crutch, which was exactly the same as the one she had broken earlier.

The tyrannical aura quickly enveloped the town, and all the inhabitants felt a shudder from within, they had never felt such fear, but not one of them dared to raise their voices.

Some of the older people know that this is Hao Sanpo is angry, the one thirty years ago is vivid, it seems that this time the tragedy is going to be repeated, there was Yin Sangong at that time, there will be no casualties, but this time it seems to be far more serious than before, because they can feel the trembling of the earth.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, you ants, you shouldn't have love, how cheap your life is, how humble you are, it's shameful to live a humble life, why do you want to hurt others by being smart? You are not qualified, you all deserve to die!"

Hao Sanpo completely fell into madness, she waved her hand, Nuo's big magpie pavilion suddenly collapsed, and with another wave of her hand, the magpie bridge broke from it, and dozens of people fell into the cold water amid the wailing of a crowd.

Thundered!

As if there was an earthquake, the Magpie Bridge completely ceased to exist, and the bridge of love, which had witnessed thirty years of love, was no longer there, and the scattered pedicle flowers were scattered, and the messy branches were also scattered.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the lover kite instantly fell into hell on earth.

"Hao Sanpo is crazy, she's crazy!" The townspeople present scattered in a hurry, those who ran fast still had their lives, and those who ran slowly were either seriously injured or trampled to death.

All kinds of wails are endless, and the sudden change makes the peaceful town once again shrouded in a shadow.

Hao Sanpo floated in the air with a cane in her hand, she didn't pay attention to the scattered people, she looked up at the sky and let out a hoarse wail, her voice was not loud, but it soon reached everyone's ears, covering her ears one by one and revealing a painful expression.

The desire to survive still drives people, they struggle or run, or crawl, some simply hide in the corner, and some jump directly into the big river, the mountains and rivers move, the sky and the earth change color, the love flowers around the town wither, the pink love flowers fly and sprinkle, through the void to gather in the sky, and then fall like rain.

Beautiful love flowers rain down on every corner of the town.

"Hanging and looking forward to the twilight, few lonely flowers make mud, powerless old body empty sorrow, raise your hand to sprinkle the rain of love flowers!" Looking at the sky full of love flowers, Hao Sanpo was unprecedentedly melancholy, although her hoarse voice was ugly, but it was extremely sad, she pointed to the east and fell into a lonely contemplation.

"Ruthless and loveless, how can there be love flowers? Jokes, all are jokes! What is true in this world, and what is false. What does it matter if you love or not? People are old, and their love is also resting! Let him go!" Hao Sanpo's desolate voice filled the air, and her words showed helplessness.

The devil-like figure also became extremely lonely at this time, the original stiff body, gradually eased down, she had the strength to withdraw the secret technique, the body shook in the void, it looked extremely sad, the next moment turned around, towards the mountains in the east, it seems, she also needs a quiet space.

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