Chapter 461 Next Time You Kill Me, Okay?
Yufeng's complexion was never more solemn, and the immortal finally made up his mind, it was really not easy. If this is her love calamity, then when she sends the knife with her own hands, will it be complete? Will they return to the Qianyuan Immortal Realm immediately?
Yufeng suddenly looked forward to it. He wanted to go home too much, he missed his master too much, and he missed the mother peacock in the peacock garden too much. He just wanted to eat, drink and die there, he didn't want to accompany Ling Youyou running around the world, and he didn't want to watch her suffer in pain.
Although Ling Youyou was never polite to him, he never really hurt him. After being together for so long, they are friends, friends who share life and death.
The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the skin was so clear that her heart ached sharply, her breathing stopped at this moment, and her heart stopped beating heavily. She ended his life with her own hands. The most important person who was raised by himself and grew up in the depths of his heart.
Xuanyuan Hao's expression froze, and he looked at the jade hand holding the dagger in disbelief, this was not true. This master is fake.
"Why"
"Because killing you is what I'm here for."
"What"
In a trance, he saw some blurry images, one by one flashing through his mind. He saw his own death again and again, and saw the last look at the person every time. It turned out that she really came to end his life. It turned out that only this dagger in her hand could kill him. It turns out that her love is really a weapon that kills people. He was wrong, he didn't listen to her, he didn't stay away from her.
"The Truth"
I wonder why
Ling Youyou shook her head, if she knew the truth, she wouldn't be so painful.
"You'll kill me next time"
"Yes, I will, so next time you kill me, it's good"
Surrendering life and death to the other party is not considered cruel
"Master" His body shook and fell on Ling Youyou's body, the god of lust was devouring his life, the cold spring seemed to feel something, Wen flew up with a bang, and stabbed towards the god of thirst.
Compared to the gods, the cold spring is just a fairy treasure. The god of lust bloomed with a dazzling flash of ice, and the cold spring was completely swallowed. That's right, it's an artifact that can devour everything.
Xuanyuan Hao's body gradually blurred, and as his body dissipated, his gaze became clear, and all his doubts were solved in an instant. He smiled, although the weakness would dissipate at any time, his smile had infinite bewitching power, and could easily crush the lake of tranquility, not to mention a heart that had already been riddled with holes.
Tears slipped silently, in strings, what you wanted, what you wanted.
"Hehe, don't be sad, we'll see you again soon." He, with his hand raised weakly, stroked her pale and colorless face, "Wait for you." ”
The tears were pouring out, and she clenched her arms tightly, trying to hold them longer.
"I know, goodbye." The pain she tried so hard to suppress made her voice hoarse and low, sounding like an old dying person, making a final goodbye.
His smile vanished, and finally turned into a little starlight, dissipating into the void Zheng
Ling Youyou laughed, it was really ironic. He hurts so much, loves him so much, and is willing to step on this world for him, but he still can't stop the gears of life.
Again, it's over.
Kiyo let out a cheer, "Hahaha, this scourge is finally dead." ”
It's so good, it feels like I've taken revenge.
A loud slap sounded. Qingxiu turned into a meteor, and he didn't know where he was going.
The sound of gasping cold air sounded, and their junior sister was so ruthless.
Qingyun packed up all his emotions and returned to his cold appearance, no matter what, the guy he hated was gone. The junior sister is still the junior sister, in the end, it is the same junior sister.
"Qingling, do well, that's exactly how it should be." He walked behind Ling Youyou in a few steps and tried to grab her arm again.
Ling Youyou turned sideways slightly and dodged, "I'm not called Qingling, and I'm not your junior sister." Your sister is long dead. ”
The cruel truth must be solved, and if she is leaving, let her solve the misunderstanding for so many years.
Qingyun was stunned for a moment, "Qingling, don't be kidding, whether you are our junior sister or not, we can't fail to see it." ”
The boundary gate has been opened, and the jade wind flapps its wings and flies towards the boundary gate.
Ling Youyou glanced at the people in the field, only to see the third elder jumping up excitedly. He saw Yufeng, he couldn't find it after looking for a long time, and he was sad. Yufeng suddenly appeared again, could he not be excited
"Baby, I'm here." Shouting and rushing over.
Yu Feng slapped his head on the door, expressing deep sympathy for the three elders who loved birds to the point of madness. Turning into a human form, he pointed at the three elders with a feather fan, "You stop, come here again, and I will turn you into my mount." ”
The third elder immediately stopped his steps and rubbed his eyes vigorously, his big baby became a human being. Where, where, his big baby can be transformed, look, look, he knows that the bird he raises is different and extraordinary.
Yufeng, you save it, he can transform and has nothing to do with you, he is originally a high-grade immortal pet, hey.
The smug Third Elder's eyes were full of pink bubbles, and he stretched out his arms, looking at it, he couldn't wait to hold Yufeng in his arms fiercely, and he was slammed
Yufeng's face changed greatly, his shoulders trembled, rubbed his goosebumps vigorously, and escaped into the boundary gate.
The three elders let out a wail, and ran wildly trying to grab a corner of Yufeng's clothes, but he chased and chased, and ran sweating profusely, and the boundary gate was still close and far away, and he couldn't close the distance at all. It's weird.
The third elder howled and cried, and his tears flew up as he ran, smashing Qingxiu in the face.
Why is it always me who is unlucky?
Author: Because you are the only one who has been given a name, and no one else has this honor, kneel down and thank God.
Qingxiu covered his face and squatted on the ground, holy grace or something, concubines are not rare at all
When the three elders staged a parting of life and death, Qingyun was also about to collapse.
"Qingling, I'll give you a Thousand Xia Peak again, we're still the same as before, okay"
He didn't ask for much, he just saw her once in a while, and was content to know that she was there.
Ling Youyou looked at the boundary gate and walked towards the boundary gate with an expressionless face.
Qingyun strode after him, "Qingling, where are you going?"
Leaving here, it's all about it, she doesn't want to waste her tongue too much.
"Qingling, you stop, this is my first request, for the sake of our brother and sister for many years, you can't treat me like this."
It's not her who has been with you for many years. Stepping through the gate, "Goodbye." ”
There's no chance to say goodbye.
Compared to the pain that the three elders felt when they saw the jade wind disappear, Qingyun was almost crazy. Condense the mana of the whole body, turn it into a meteor, and catch Ling Youyou. However, like the Third Elder, it seems that it is close at hand, but it is actually far away, even if he has the ability to travel thousands of miles, he cannot reach it.
Seeing Ling Youyou disappear into the boundary gate, Qingyun smashed his fist into the void, trying to smash the boundary gate.
"Boom"
The golden light of the boundary gate formed by the scroll exploded, and the golden light directly pressed on Qingyun's body with a powerful force, slapping him to the ground at once, the force was too great, and the ground was already soft. Qingyun turned into a large font and was deeply embedded in the soil, Zheng He looked up at the gray one, and his mood was more gloomy than that.
Everyone in the Xuanmen covered their eyes, pretending not to see the embarrassment of the master, for fear of being killed.
Qingyun lay quietly for a while, and suddenly sighed, "This dream is quite real. After slowly getting up from the mud puddle, regardless of the mud, he walked leisurely with his hands behind his back.
A group of Xuanmen people,,,
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