(Girls' Literature) Don't! Qin Jue's eyes shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he fell straight down from the sky and fell to the ground with a whizz.

With a slight lift of the ink robe, the person was already chasing towards the cliff like a streamer and a floating shadow. He was not slow against the sky, and when he saw the little guy jumping up towards the cliff from a distance, Qin Jue immediately waved his hand.

After a loud bang, the small body running against the sky slammed into the thick ice wall that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the whole person was hit by this abrupt ice wall and took two or three steps backwards.

Taking advantage of this moment, Qin Jue had already caught up in three steps and two steps, hugged her little waist, and suddenly took her into his arms.

When this warm body fell into his arms, the heart that Qin Jue was carrying fell heavily, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was only after his breath slowed down for a moment that he was startled by the villain who was struggling vigorously in his arms. When I looked down, I was just in time to meet a pair of little girls who were burning with red flames and almost wanted to tear their eyes.

"You killed him! You actually killed him!! The flames of the villain's anger enveloped the two of them. It seemed that in the depths of her eyes, she could still see the limbs and head of the man he had just wiped out with his hands shattered like snowflakes.

"Xiaotian, listen to me......" Before he could finish his sentence, a small soft handprint fell heavily on his cheek.

There was a crisp "pop" sound. The two looked at each other, as if they were stunned at the same time.

"Xiao Tian."

"Don't call me!" Furious eruption like a volcano. Swinging Qin Jue's arms violently against the sky, his right hand wiped the void, and a long sword came out of his hand, the blade was aimed at his chest, and a pair of wonderful eyes were dyed with a little cold light, looking at each other.

Looking at those cold beautiful eyes, Qin Jue's heart, like falling into an ice cave, fell silent little by little, and his dark eyes were like the last little starlight in the night sky, gradually dimming when they were bright and disappearing.

"Why did you do that?" Questioned sharply against the sky.

"It was I who killed him, as you saw with your own eyes. Kill me. Qin Jue said lightly, his eyes slowly closed.

The chill of the sword aura flowed down his chest to his neck, and even with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to feel the man's hand holding the long sword, trembling uncontrollably.

Why? Do you need a reason to kill that man you hate? Qin Jue's lips couldn't help but slip a wry smile.

The reason he didn't want to say, and he didn't bother to say it. He wouldn't tell Xiao Tian how he cheered in his heart when he saw that man who was full of ridicule completely disappeared from front of him, and he just wanted to laugh with joy.

Is it wrong for him to follow his own heart and do this? Yes, he's just selfish! He had already thought more than once, kill that person, kill that person!

This thought has been swirling in his heart from beginning to end, and he has been holding on to this luck again and again, constantly saying to himself: Perhaps, kill that damned person, and his little heaven will return to him?

"Xiao Tian." Qin Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his dark starry eyes locked on her pale little face, and he involuntarily approached her side, "I ......" Suddenly, he saw the girl standing opposite him biting her lip tightly, her pink lip flap was bitten by her hard, blood dripped down, tears filled her eyes, and crystal tears couldn't help but pour down from her eyes.

It seems that since I met her, I have never seen her cry so heartbroken. Qin Jue suddenly panicked in his heart, Qin Jue didn't want to take a few steps closer, and hurriedly reached out to hug her, and shouted softly, "Xiaotian." ”

"Don't call me!" He took a step back against the sky, and the dust under his feet was sprinkled.

"I told you not to call me!" The long sword in Reverse Heaven's hand couldn't help shaking with her trembling body, pointing at Qin Jue's neck, her hands could barely grasp the heavy sword.

"You know what? Have you ever ...... It is my brother who values him the most. I, Qin Shuntian, secretly swore in my heart that I would protect you for the rest of my life! He took a deep breath and couldn't stop tears rolling down.

Qin Jue, who was standing in front of her in a daze, had already looked at her with tears in his eyes and a bitter face. It was cold from head to toe, and he had an intuition in his heart that Xiao Tian's next words would make him even more unbearable.

He didn't want to hear it, he wanted to run away from here, even if he was told to die right now, he was willing.

But why? His cold body was completely out of his control, and he wanted to escape from this suffocating place with his legs, but he couldn't, he still stood there straight, unable to move.

He stared at this man with red eyes, panting and sobbing, and was pressed down by her fiercely, but he couldn't stop his body's trembling reaction, and shouted with a whimper, "Brother, I won't kill you!" But! ”

"I will never forgive you in my life! I won't forgive you in my life!! After shouting these words with the last trace of strength gathered in his body, he threw the sword to the ground fiercely, and turned around in embarrassment, unable to stop trembling all over.

Qin Jue stood there stiffly, staring at her back with his eyes, wanting to speak, but suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

"I'll never see you again! Let's go. "Dragged his steps against the sky, and slowly walked down the cliff.

Dressed in plain white clothes, there is a little loess and mud, and it looks like the whole back looks extremely depressed and lonely.

Qin Jue's eyes were round, and he wanted to struggle to take a step, but as if he was suppressed by something, he couldn't lift up half of his strength, and the whole person stood straight on the cliff like a sculpture, and his heart was as cold as a desert grass spreading.

Little day, little day, little day...... He kept calling out the name in his heart, and gradually forgot what the purpose of his trip was, where he was, and who he was.

Once the ban was gone, and he was able to move, he kept walking through the mountains. In the desolate mountains, all the animals have turned to rocks, and all the plants have turned into dead trees and grass.

He walked all the way, and he didn't see a trace of life, only endless desolation, just like his barren and lonely heart, which grew all over the sky and weeds, and there was no end in sight!

Little day, little day, little day...... He silently recited this important name in his heart, but he was almost unable to remember why he had to remember this name in his heart.

I don't know how many days have passed, I don't know how many years have passed. He finally left the deserted mountains......