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Grass, this is trying to strangle her!

Feng Qingyan was so angry that she scolded in her heart, but she felt that she couldn't exert any strength in her body, she didn't have the strength to resist at all, and the long sword in her hand was slowly slipping down.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed boy and Song Shoujiang's faces couldn't help but change at the same time.

The man in black was the first to make a move, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he walked towards the person behind her, who was also a white crane immortal.

He grabbed the neck of the White Crane Immortal, and the feeling of coldness didn't reach his palm inch by inch, and his other hand began to pick away his hand that was holding Feng Qingyan's neck.

The expression on the face of the White Crane Immortal at this moment was very hideous, and he completely lost the appearance of the previous immortal wind bone.

When he let go of his hand to attack the man in black, the man in black turned his backhand again, grabbed his neck and dived forward continuously, bending his knees between his legs, and pressing him to the ground in an absolutely crushing posture.

"Sister's, I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

Feng Qingyan, who had regained his freedom, looked at the White Crane Immortal while raising his hand and rubbing his neck that had just been pinched by him, and he was really angry in his heart.

She bent down, quickly reached for the icy sword that had fallen to the ground, and walked briskly towards them.

The illusion on her body had disappeared at some point, and Song Shoujiang looked at her back, not knowing what to say for a while, did he attack her just now?

As soon as the man in black turned his head, he saw her coming, the veil on her face had long been torn off, and there was a hint of anger on her beautiful little face, she was just like when he first saw her, but she was different.

Feng Qingyan didn't notice his gaze, her eyes were full of the white crane immortal, but she had just stood in front of him, and before she could kill him, the man in black shook his backhand, and then ......

The White Crane Immortal is gone.

Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at the man in black, his desire to slaughter the White Crane Immortal with his own hands was in vain.

The White Crane Immortal turned into a burst of fog and completely dissipated as if it had never appeared.

The man in black stood up and looked at her: "You shouldn't have soiled the girl's hands because of him." ”

Then his gaze slowly fell on her hand, and then he saw the icy sword in her hand.

"This sword is very good." The corners of his lips hooked, and a faint smile was evoked, like a subtle clear wave on the surface of a lake in spring.

Feng Qingyan's gaze fell back on the sword in his hand, and seeing him was like seeing the night clouds.

I still remember that when she was about to calculate the prince under the moonlit night in the court, he stretched out his hand and summoned this ice long sword, saying: "This king's sword has been prepared for you, it's really not good, there are many others here in this king." ”

His face is still vivid.

At that time, she didn't accept this sword, but later when he was in Baichuan City, he still forced it into her, saying: "Except for that bow, Yan'er doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of, this sword is still easy to use, let's take self-defense." ”

She still remembered that the corners of his lips were curled up, and his smile was sketched little by little, and the deep doting made her think about it at this moment, sweet but sad.

The man in black picked up the thin red veil she had dropped on the ground and handed it to her.

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it, turned around and looked at the other people nearby, except for them and Song Shoujiang, the others were all unconscious and never woke up, Song Shoujiang was trying to find a way to wake them up.

She raised her hand and put the veil on her face again.

It didn't take long for all of them to wake up, and a few more had just died, and now all of them were left together.

The female subordinate of the man in black, Gou Yao, after she woke up, she saw someone looking at her with a dark face, her heart tightened, and she said tentatively: "Childe? ”

"What did the White Crane Immortal tell you?" The voice of the man in black was cold, others didn't know, but he knew that Gou Yao attacked Feng Qingyan.

If she was just bewitched by the White Crane Immortal, then why did she attack so many people, but attacked Feng Qingyan? There must be something wrong behind this.

It is not easy for other people to kill each other, after all, it is not his person, but Gou Yao was brought out by him, and he has the right to ask her everything.

He said......" Gou Yao hesitated and didn't dare to look at him directly, then slowly looked at Feng Qingyan not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill her, and we can get out." ”

echoed Gou Yao's previous expression full of murderous intent, that kind of undisguised ruthlessness, although he knew that she had been bewitched by the White Crane Immortal, but the man in black still saw some problems.

"Let's get up first."

The man in black didn't blame her, said lightly, and turned around and walked to the other side.

Gou Yao got up from the snow, but her eyes followed him, and then followed.

——

The group continued to walk forward, no one spoke along the way, even the ghost general had a calm face, and Feng Qingyan and the boy in black had been walking silently in front, not knowing what they were thinking.

The appearance of the White Crane Immortal undoubtedly tore apart the most urgent and longing side of their hearts, some people want to go out, the ghost general wants to go back to the ghost domain, Feng Qingyan wants to live, and the man in black sees ......

They may have been thinking about these things until the next thing worth paying attention to.

Of course, there are one or two people who don't want to talk because they have been devoured too much vitality and are physically exhausted.

There were a large number of dead bodies in the street ahead, lying on the snow in the middle of the street, and when everyone looked up, they almost saw it.

General Song Shou couldn't help but take two steps forward, his expression was a little stunned, and then hurriedly ran forward to check on the dead bodies, and the rest of the locals also walked over.

They walked among the dead bodies, looking at the dead body as dry bones, and when they recognized their loved ones, tears could not stop falling.

Song Shoujiang stood there with a sympathetic expression, and his outstretched hands couldn't help but tremble.

These people are just ordinary people, and they ......

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a few familiar people in the group of dead bodies, "Aunt Lin, aunt ......"

He fell to his knees beside them, his trembling fingertips slowly reaching out towards them, and he could vaguely recognize them even though they were now dry bones.

The shoes that Aunt Lin wore on her feet were still bought by him and given to her, and then she embroidered a velvet flower on them, saying, "This is the shoes that Wei Rong gave me, Wei Rong is protecting me", she has always treated him as half a son.

My aunt was the one who watched him grow up, and she sewed clothes for him when she was free, and the silver hairpin she wore on her head was bought by her uncle to give it to her with frugality.

My uncle had always been the breadwinner of the family before, and if he hadn't had it, he would have starved to death when he was a child......

But now, his few remaining relatives are all lying here coldly.

Suffocated by breath, Song Shoujiang almost ran out of breath.

——(The following is the author's note)

Aunt Lin's shoes are there, explaining the word "Wei Rong", and Song Shoujiang's full name is: Song Weirong.