He has his own pride!
He pulled out the sword inserted in his heart, and just casually put it on his own neck, in a self-killing posture, looking at the vigilant two with a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "Since I Beixingyue, a guest, dare to say these words, I dare to pay this price, I was teasing you just now, and I myself was defeated!" If you lose, you have to pay that price, maybe judging from the first confrontation, I have already lost! ”
Feng Xi and the others heard his words, his words were full of pride, stunned, and when they reacted and were about to stop it, they saw that he had fallen in a pool of blood, and the blood flowed from the neck was shocking, and the sword had been stained red with blood, and the red was heartbreaking!
All this happened only for a moment, a moment of froze, a moment of death, a moment of silence, it was only this moment.
Feng Xi looked at him in a daze, looking at his corpse, there was respect in his eyes, but he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, why is such a man not respected? Why is such a man uncomfortable? Don't make people feel bad for him!
Feng Xi and Xue Bingruo were silent for a long time, and finally, Feng Xi opened his mouth to break the somewhat oppressive silence, yes, I can only say this!
She spoke coldly and said, "Give me the sword!" ”
Xue Bingruo was stunned when she heard this, and looked at her with questioning eyes, but seeing her expressionless face, she used ice to condense into an ice sword and handed it to her, but she couldn't help muttering in her heart, "Why don't you condense into a sword yourself?" ”
Feng Xi took the sword in her hand, looking at the sword still bubbling cold, without saying a word, suddenly, she threw a sword flower, gently used spiritual power to make the man float in the air, and froze the man with ice, the ice slowly covered the man's body, until it covered the whole body, Feng Xi did not move, she took out the sword to the man in a very fast posture, and slashed frantically with the sword qi in the sky, when she fell to the ground again, the man covered by ice and snow had turned into ashes, and the ashes were scattered in this gorgeous court.
She turned her head indifferently to look at Xue Bingruo, watching Xue Bingruo's eyes widen in shock, her mouth wide open in shock, and she was stunned with an expression of disbelief, when she reacted, Feng Xi looked at her again, she also looked at Feng Xi was so silent, the atmosphere was very depressing and very embarrassing at this moment, quiet and silent frightening, Xue Bingruo opened her mouth, she still couldn't believe that it was her own embarrassment that had just shot, and finally she wanted to swallow the words, but she still couldn't resist the surprise in her heart, and couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart.
"Why are you doing this?" Xue Bingruo just looked at Feng Xi and asked coldly, but her trembling hand revealed that her mood was not so calm at the moment, maybe not as calm as she seemed on the surface.
Feng Xi heard her question, and did not answer her question, she bent down and picked up a golden cup from the ground, just looked at it quietly, and then looked at the withered flowers, and then looked up at Xue Bingruo, and said with seriousness in her eyes: "He, he has his own pride!" ”
Xue Bingruo listened to her words with a confused tone, was slightly stunned for a moment, then looked at her mouth and opened her mouth, and then was silent, and then there was a firm repetition in her eyes, and finally spoke, and asked the question she was very curious about.
"Then why don't you use your own power to condense the sword?"
Hearing this, Feng Xi finally laughed, she laughed so much that people couldn't see what she was laughing at, she just smiled, laughed meaningfully, smiled mysteriously, and finally turned into indifference, and opened her lips slightly: "I'm not worthy!" ”
Xue Bingruo heard her indifferent tone, heard her indifferent words, stunned, she never understood what Feng Xi meant, just about to open her mouth to ask a question, she saw Feng Xi manipulate the spiritual power to turn this into water, water and blood fused together, and gradually turned red, and then slowly condensed into ice, but it still did not wash off the blood-like color and even became redder.
Xue Bingruo wanted to ask her why she did this, but she saw that Feng Xi had turned around and left the room, Xue Bingruo also followed quickly, and suddenly a light flashed, very dazzling, and the two had to block the light with their hands and close their eyes.
When Feng Xi and the two opened their eyes again, they came to a place where birds and flowers were singing, where flowers were blooming everywhere, and the humid air still carried the fragrance of flowers and the breeze after the rain.
The breeze gently raised the hair of the two, raised the hem of the two's clothes, and blew quietly, silent and beautiful, And at this moment, a voice full of joy came, interrupting the rare peace of the years, Feng Xi and the two turned around, looked at the source of the sound, and saw a young man happily beckoning to the two and running quickly.
The young man ran over quickly, looked at the two of them and smiled slightly: "Xixi! Forehead! Snow ice. ”
The two also smiled at him and nodded slightly, and then Feng Xi looked at him with a question: "Are you alone?" ”
When Luo Junsheng heard Feng Xi's words, he nodded a little frustratedly, sighed again, and then rubbed her hair and said softly: "Well, yes, it's just me, but now there are three of them!" ”
In the end, he couldn't help laughing, and Feng Xi couldn't help laughing, Feng Xi was just about to speak, Luo Junsheng pulled him up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Feng Xi saw him, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was silent, not knowing what to say.
And Luo Junsheng was full of indifference, as he had always held her in his arms, rubbing her hair dotingly and asking, "Are you hungry?" ”
Xue Bingruo sighed slightly when she saw this, and then pretended to go to the side to look at the flowers, leaving the two of them behind.
Feng Xi shook her head, indicating that she was not hungry, while Luo Junsheng took her hand and came to the big tree, took out a piece of silk cloth from the space ring, spread it on the ground, and let her sit on it, her eyes were full of tenderness.
Feng Xi sat on the white cloth, lowered her head and was so silent, but the emotions in her eyes revealed her complexity at this time.
Luo Junsheng squatted down, smiled at her and doted on her eyes, looked at it carefully, there was still a trace of nervousness, his face was also a little red, and he said gently: "Xixi, no matter what you become, I like it." ”
Feng Xi was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the gold thread on his sleeve that had been dyed dark red, and looked up at him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to express it.
Luo Junsheng looked at Feng Xi's reaction, there was some despair in his eyes, he looked away, pretended to look at the flowers and plants on the side, and hid the disappointment on his face, but there was despair in his heart like falling into hell.
Feng Xi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him.