Chapter 549 547.Lidian is sultry, Lin Ye is jealous (3)
Xu Qingfeng looked at the mess of thousands of steps.
There are countless casualties, and the war of immortals and demons is not over yet.
It is the people of the world who suffer in the end...
He could suddenly understand Twilight's position.
They can't help themselves...
Even the stance is ...
After a long time, he suddenly hooked his lips and turned around to take a good look at the person in front of him. Ci Du has a pair of cold and slender black eyes, white skin like cold jade, a lazy and smooth silver thread, and wears a crescent robe.
He stared in silence, as if to imprint every detail of the man in his mind. The latter was slightly stunned, and looked at him. In the next second, Xu Qingfeng suddenly hugged him tighter, and he chuckled and said:
"Ah Ci... You block the 10,000 swords for me, so this time let me... For you in exchange for the peace of the world. ”
His voice was dyed with the brightness of a teenager.
Twilight was in a trance.
I just feel that the person in front of me is no different from two years ago.
In an instant, he stabbed the ice-blue long sword of Ci Dusk into his heart, and at that moment, the pain hit him, but he smiled, he smiled: "Ah Ci... I want you to live well, and after all the years to come, you won't remember me again..."
"Breeze...!" Looking at his face in disbelief, Xu Qingfeng hooked his lips and smiled, holding the silver-haired man's hand and stabbing him deeper into his heart.
A suffocating pain hits...
The corners of his mouth couldn't stop bleeding, he pressed his chin against Ci Dui's shoulder, lowered his eyelids a little tiredly, and his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it, "I want Xu Qingfeng in this life... I was never a great good person, it was you who saved me from the dire situation and made me learn to love others..."
Resignation is tight. hugged him tightly, and cold tears rolled to Xu Qingfeng's neck. He was stunned, and then stiffly took out a wooden hairpin from his red robe that had been stained with blood and lost its original appearance.
"Ah Ci... Remember it? Xu Qingfeng wiped the blood on the surface of the wooden hairpin and grinned.
The tears in the twilight were hazy, and in a trance, the person in front of him was still the unruly and innocent young man back then.
"Remember—" he said, not allowing the breeze to blow his eyebrows.
"This hairpin was I was a year ago... I fell in love with you when you made an exception and took me to the downtown of the world, and at that time I was still clamoring to buy it for you to wear... You frowned and refused..."
Xu Qingfeng coughed violently.
Ci Du hugged him tighter, and after a few seconds, he continued to say in a hoarse voice: "I think no matter how beautiful a person is, he can't compare to my family's Aqi... I know you don't like these feminine accessories, but I still secretly bought them, thinking that one day I could give them to you..."
"Ahem... Now I finally have a chance. ”
Xu Qingfeng's hands trembled very much, and he gently put the blood-stained wooden hairpin on the smooth silver thread of the twilight.
He bent his eyebrows, "It's so pretty." ”
It's a pity that he won't have a chance to appreciate it again in the future...
"Ah Ci... I... I love you very much..."Xu Qingfeng's blood-stained fingertips traced the picturesque eyebrows and eyes of the silver-haired man in front of him, gentle and careful, gentle to the extreme.
Twilight took his hand, "I love you too..."
"You've finally said that..."
He smiled loudly, but his face became whiter.
"I know you've gotten sucked... Rather than keep you miserable like this... I am willing to exchange my life for the peace of the world... A light smile for you is enough..."
"Ah Ci... In the future, you will never worry about things between immortals and demons again... You'll be so happy that you can even find someone you really love to spend your life with..."
(In order to pass. Trial, do anything)
Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony
Freedom, equality, justice, and the rule of law
Patriotism, dedication, honesty and friendliness
We are all the flowers of the motherland, we must believe in the motherland, cheer for Wuhan, cheer for those angels in white who are working the front line, this is a battlefield without gunpowder, what we can do is not to cause chaos to the motherland.