"Ling'er, have you seen it, I have already slaughtered this slut madman who killed you with my own hands, hahaha......"

In the next moment, the man who rushed in was whipped away, and only the three spirits left were suddenly wiped out.

Hua Yin fell on the bloody and messy local official platform, looking at the blood mist and black gas in the air, his vision became more and more blurred. But for some reason, at this moment, he was able to see the man walking by.

It's like when the master walked into his sight from afar, and lived in his heart at a glance.

I felt that I was being picked up and hugged in my arms by a pair of trembling hands, and the feeling was extremely warm, and a trace of fragrance on that person's body made people feel at ease.

Hua Yin's miserable white lips slowly pulled up an arc, and he breathed in a hurry, his lips snorted, and he squeezed out two words with his weak strength, hoarse, "Master......"

Before he could finish speaking, he choked and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the black blood meandered down the corners of his lips to his ears, and was wiped away by a panicked hand.

The voice trembled, "The master is ......"

As he spoke, the golden light in his palm covered Hua Yin's heart, sending a steady stream of spiritual power into his body.

But in the end, they were all eaten back to Bai Liao, his eyes were clenched, he gritted his teeth and endured the blood in his throat.

Hua Yin's wound did not improve at all, but became more serious.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he coughed violently and vomited out a mouthful of blood, staining the white Liao trench coat that was tightly behind him.

"Meteoric Immortals... There is no way... ......"

"Master, tell me with you... Let's talk......"

Bai Liao collected the spiritual power in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were hideously revealed, and a powerless depression swelled up, intertwined with panic and trembling. His heart was like a knife cutting and colic, and suddenly his throat was bloody and he swallowed it back.

The tip of his nose was sour, and he lowered his eyes, covering his eyes, "... Good. ”

"You know... I have peace of mind and no regrets about what happened back then......"

"Master, remember... Say goodbye to me and Tongtong. Just say, I... ...... secluded abroad"

"Okay."

"Help me...... Greetings Lo... Falling and Ye Ning Sheng......"

"Okay."

With the loss of blood, Hua Yin's limbs had begun to slowly become cold and white, and then bruised and stiff.

Speech became more and more painful and difficult, and the voice became weaker and weaker.

"Take care of me... Little short legs, don't let it fall into Ji Mi's hands......"

"Okay."

"If my soul is gone, master...... Then I found another lover and spent the warmth and coldness of the world with him, and the master ......"

I really, love you so much.

But I don't want to be so selfish, selfish to bind the master. Even if he will be jealous and hateful, he still hopes that the master can find someone who will accompany him for a lifetime.

It shouldn't have been a thousand years ago.

Bai Liao responded in a low voice, his fingers around him tightened a little, and the corners of his lips trembled, "It's ......"

"Master... I'm so sleepy......"

Hua Yin's limbs were almost losing all sensation, his pupils gradually dilated, and the bright eyes that reflected the bright lights of thousands of homes at that time lost all their color and brightness at this moment.

Only obsession sustained him for a while.

Hold on a little longer and you'll be able to rest.

Choked and coughed a few times, breathing rapidly, and his murmuring voice was almost inaudible, "Finally, in my bookcase, in the seventh book of the third ......" line, there is a love letter I wrote to you back then, remember to sign for it.

It's a pity that I couldn't say it.

Close your eyes.

Bai Liao's body trembled suddenly, his eyes suddenly tightened, he grabbed the sleeve of the young man in his arms, and his low hoarse voice was mixed with crying, tearing his heart, "What is the third...... Xiaoyuan, you answer, what is the third? ”

It was as if the world had lost all color and turned gray in an instant.

His vision was blurred by tears, and his mind was full of Xiao Yuan's smile.

His voice echoed in his ears, and his voice and smile appeared in front of him, and he wanted to catch it but suddenly rushed into the air, and his heart seemed to be empty.

The pain of piercing the heart spread to hundreds of limbs, and it hurt thousands of times more than the knife carving, and even breathing hurt.