116. What kind of saint is she?
"Cut, if you weren't so arrogant and careless about people's lives just now, Miss Ben might still let you go, and now, if I ask you, you won't say that Miss Ben asked them. Aha," he said, walking to the group of men and women who had fallen to the ground.
He found them looking at him thoughtfully, with a horrible look on his face.
"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, spare your life, spare your life, we have no choice but to come to find death." Moon wept and half-knelt on the ground.
"Please, the Holy Maiden has gone around the promise." The men in black all knelt down and bowed to Jun Feiyan.
Jun Feiyan was stunned, "What, what a saint, you recognize the wrong person, I don't say what kind of saint you are." ”
"Besides, I didn't want to kill you, if I wanted to kill you, would I still use you to find you?" She had an embarrassed smile on her face, and scratched her ears in embarrassment.
That being said, she was still interested in the mystery of her origins. She thought that she had a birthmark on her buttocks, just to prove whether she was Jun Feiyan or not.
Thinking about it, she was wrong, things were far from being as simple as she thought.
It's just the daughter of a fallen general's family, how can she make a dignified King of Sha Hades fall in love. What's more, it's a face that everyone hates.
Now, what is even more interesting is that the Sixth Emperor Uncle also knows the Tao. Come to think of it, maybe she is the only one who doesn't know what to do.
What secrets does her life experience hide today, which makes so many people eyeing her.
Today, I didn't expect that there would be a few killers who called her the Holy Maiden.
These killers can be seen at a glance as being from the Sand Underworld. Could it be that her life experience has a relationship with the Sand Underworld?
She really wanted to find out, but she didn't want to ask Uncle Liuhuang, for fear that he would make some excessive demands.
So, she had no choice but to take advantage of these killers.
"No, I won't recognize the wrong person, the Holy Sect can recognize it at a glance as soon as it sees the Holy Maiden. Even if she changes her appearance," Nuo kept looking down at Jun Feiyan and said respectfully.
"Miss Ben knows, but can you not say it, I think Miss Ben also saved your life." If she could, she really didn't want to kill anyone, she just wanted to live an ordinary life.
I lived in a busy life in my previous life and my previous life, and I didn't even talk about love.
In this life, she has arranged so many mysteries of her life experience.
"We swear to protect the secret." The killers of the night all knelt down and prostrate at her feet.
Jun Feiyan looked at the Sixth Emperor Uncle in embarrassment, and threw a signal for help at him.
He just stood there, smiling. Shook his head.
Jun Feiyan was a little discouraged and flattened her mouth, "Okay, get up, don't call me a saint from now on." ”
"Holy Maiden, this ......" Nuo looked at Jun Feiyan with a sad expression.
The other men in black were still kneeling on the ground, unaffordable.
"Do you want your mother to die young?" Jun Fei roared angrily. These people are really annoying, and they can't do anything.
"Please, Holy Maiden, save the Master."
"Do you really think Miss Ben can save your sect master? Now, it's hard to protect yourself, how can you still have the spare energy to help you? ”
She smiled bitterly, and this remark not only mocked herself, but also directly rejected the request.
"Holy Maiden, once the sect leader makes any mistakes, the Holy Sect will really be finished." The killers still didn't want to give up, and prayed bitterly.
"Stubborn, the Holy Sect is about the old lady's, and your sect leader is not about the old lady's. Unless the old lady is willing, never do what you don't like to do, even if you die here today, what does the old lady have to do? She said casually, but a touch of sourness passed through her heart, deeply.
She could feel a deep affection that penetrated deep into her blood melt into her body.
There was a person with beautiful pale golden eyes, looking at her quietly, and tears fell like pearls from the corners of his eyes.
Those eyes, bright and clear, were full of melancholy.
Who the hell is she? So familiar and unfamiliar, so involuntarily she couldn't help herself.
Jun Feiyan stood there quietly, with a pair of big eyes open in confusion, and gradually, those eyes lost focus.
"Yan'er, what are you thinking? Since you have already refused, then go with this king. The cold touch in her palm instantly cleared her mind.
She turned around and softly replied with an "um". eyes, but I still can't help but forget those killers.
Suddenly, a clear figure appeared in front of her eyes.
It was the woman just now.
"No, don't go. Save...... Save them. Save...... Save them. In my ears, what lingered was the woman's sad and sad words, and the voice was desolate, so that people could not help but feel sad.
Her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the figure.
"Yan'er, what are you doing?" Uncle Six Emperor took her hand, and his deep eyes kept staring at her.
"Let go, let go of me." She struggled as hard as she could, staring blankly ahead, her eyes vacant.
Tears burst down the embankment, wetting the eyes.
Uncle Six Emperor turned his head sideways and let go of the hand that was holding her, but he stood aside indifferently.
"You told me to save them?" She asked with a bitter look on her face. I wanted to stretch out my hand, but I stroked the pale face in front of me.
All of a sudden, the hand swept across the thin image and passed it on.
Feeling empty, she was stunned for a moment, and her heart hurt inexplicably.
"Yes. Save them, my Yan'er, my Yan'er. "All the bitterness on her face faded away, and beauty gradually bloomed.
It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, it's like a flash in the pan, and that smile disappears quickly.
Her face was gentle and dripping, "My Yan'er has grown so big?" ”
Jun Feiyan was stunned for a moment, and warmth began to come from her cold heart, and in an instant, a touch of happiness appeared on her face.
She seemed to be able to guess the identity of the melancholy woman in front of her.
My Yan'er, she screamed so sadly, so affectionately, like a loving mother.
"Mother." She couldn't help but scream, looked at her face, and screamed in pain.
"Yan'er, the Holy Shooting Sect will be handed over to you, and my mother will leave soon."
When the wind blows, the image is like a paper kite that has lost its thread in the wind, swaying in the air.
The corners of the mouth bloomed with the most smiling smile, as bright and bright as the remnant sun.
Jun Feiyan didn't do anything, just stood weakly, the tears that crossed her face had long since dried up, sticking to her face, and there was a strange feeling of tension.
Silently said in his heart, "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you." ”
She watched as the figure faded away, until the first rays of soft sunlight entered her pupils.
The pale golden eyes were burning and shining, flowing like water.
She believed that there really existed something called the soul in this world, and it was ethereal.
Ordinary people can't see it at all, and only people who have the same heart can feel its existence with their hearts.