Escape

The cold feeling had been cold to the bone marrow, Jin Sheng felt that she should not be able to hold on, she looked at the old man in front of her with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

She can't let him go yet, if he leaves, everything for her will fall short, the people of Xiaoyaomen will die, Lin Yue will die, Lin Yang will die, A-Ning will die? No, she couldn't let them go. The hand trembled and pointed at Leng Yuepo, Jin Sheng's face was pale and tough.

Leng Yuepo looked at her, and then said with a sneer:

"Perhaps, in a few years, I may not be able to win against you, but you met me too early, and you are destined to die here, this is fate"

When Jin Sheng heard this, she smiled weakly, she looked at Leng Yuepo with great difficulty, and then said with some arrogance:

"I'm sorry, I've always believed that my life is up to me, even if God doesn't allow me, I have to survive, therefore, I don't believe what you say, I want to live, I can survive"

After saying this, she pointed at Leng Yunpo's hand and began to clench slowly, Leng Yuepo looked at her appearance, and wanted to laugh at her inadequacy, but the sudden pain in his heart made him feel as if something was eating his heart. He looked at Jin Sheng in disbelief, Jin Sheng smiled, with the smile of a victor, she gasped for breath, and then looked at Leng Yuepo, who was twisting her body because of pain, so that she finally collapsed to the ground without a sound, looking at his face of disbelief and pain until death, she silently breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat rose from her forehead and then fell to the ground, like crystal ice beads.

"I'm sorry, the first time I used the Heart Devouring Gu, the first time I killed someone, I don't want to, but the situation forces me, I hope you understand"

As she spoke, she lifted the corpse powder on Leng Yuepo with difficulty, and then staggered out with all her strength.

She doesn't want to kill, and she doesn't like to kill, but if he doesn't die, then the one who dies will be the one from the Loose Sect, the lesser of two evils, she can only kill him, she is sorry, but she doesn't regret it, because she thinks it's worth it.

Cold sweat fell from her forehead, and the biting cold penetrated from the bone marrow, Jinsheng silently covered her heart, hoping to warm her heart and make it not stop beating, but even so, her legs were weak before she was released from prison, and her eyes were black and fainted.

Before fainting, she seemed to see a figure, and that person's expression was very anxious, was it because he was worried about her? Is it Yunsheng? If it's Yun Sheng, he... He'll be burdened by his own, but... She couldn't control it, she was so cold, so cold, so cold that it was almost frozen into ice.

Xiao Yan looked at the ice-like person in his arms, and then glanced at the corpse in front of him that had begun to decompose in disgust, and a trace of devouring cold light crossed his eyes. Behind Xiao Yan was Ji Qing, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he looked at Xiao Yan's movements aggrievedly, thinking sullenly that it was Miss Jin who asked him to take people away, and it was not him who wanted to leave, and the little marquis knew that he was angry with them.

Carefully holding Jinsheng in his arms, Xiao Yan stepped into the carriage unhurriedly, Jinsheng was right, time was tight, they couldn't help it, it was better to leave Jinling City quickly. Maybe when Jin Sheng woke up, he would wonder why there was no trace of Wei Luoqi in the carriage, but Ji Qing didn't seem to care about it.

As soon as Ji Qing stepped into the carriage, Xiao Yan's murderous voice came from the carriage:

"Go to Xiaoyaomen, the sooner the better, if you dare to block it, you can kill it directly"

When Ji Qing heard this, he didn't think much about it, but he waved his horsewhip, and the carriage quickly left the prison of Dali Temple. At this time, in the cell, the second son looked at the layout in the cell with a calm expression, and Leng Yuepo's bones had turned into a puddle of water, and then disappeared.

At this time, the young man who was still shouting with a loudspeaker instantly threw the horn in his hand after seeing the gesture given by his companion, he looked at the height of the high platform with a difficult expression, his face was a little pale, at this moment, a middle-aged man picked him up and drove away from the crowd quickly, and when he saw the young man leave, the people around him talked about it and dispersed.

After the people left, Bai Yunsheng's worried expression turned solemn, Jinsheng did that thing after all, that irreparable thing, and they couldn't chase it, because although those people didn't hurt them, they also indirectly made them lose the ability to hunt down.

A palm hit Yu Buregret's shoulder armor, and his lower abdomen also took advantage of Yu Buregret's attack, and after the man heard a whistle, he looked happy, and then said:

"Have fun today, stop here, if you have time, fight again tomorrow"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a small white ball was smashed towards Yu Buregret, Yu Buregret saw this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, who knew that at this time, the ball suddenly exploded in mid-air, and then a white mist instantly filled around Yu Buregret, and also covered all of Yu Buregret's sight.

He looked at this scene and understood that this situation was no longer able to return to the sky, so he could only be in place now, waiting for the fog to dissipate, he looked at Jinling City, which was still bustling and extraordinary, with a gloomy expression, and for some reason, he actually had a feeling of amazement.

Is this destiny? Is Kering doomed? And are these people destined to be displaced by the desires of those who are in high places? He looked at the surrounding scenery blankly, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, in the gorgeously decorated carriage, Xiao Yan looked at Jinsheng who was shrunk into a ball in his arms, and couldn't help but hug her a little tighter with pity. Jin Sheng's body temperature was extremely low at this time, so low that he felt that he was not holding a person, but like holding a piece of ice, he carefully used his internal force to expel the cold in her body for Jin Sheng, but this method was tantamount to a drop in the bucket, and there was no way to cure her problem at all.

The drowsy Jinsheng dreamed of a dream that he hadn't had for a long time, the night the Valley of Flowers was destroyed, the blood-red moon hung in the sky, like someone's bloody eyes, the person held a bloody sword, and approached her step by step, surrounded by fighting and miserable howls, like purgatory in the world.

The person who wanted to kill her had a hideous and bloody face, and he approached her step by step, and the tip of the sword still had undried blood stains, which fell into the dirt drop by drop along the arc of the sword. She could hear the sound of blood dripping down the dirt like her heart beating.

Hurriedly and panicked backwards, she was powerless to fight back, her body had already been painted in many places, and there were countless wounds, if she continued like this, she would die.

Inexplicable fear and fear filled her heart, and Jinsheng looked at the approaching people with a look of despair. She felt that she should die here, and she had a gut feeling that she would definitely die, especially this inexplicable appearance, the chill that penetrated her lungs, made her unable to move, and she could not escape.