The snow in my heart fell like that, dripping down, burying Jiang An inch by inch. His eyes were full of empty desolation, and the overwhelming sadness converged into a net, leaving him alone in the middle, tears falling on both sides.

Seven years of morning thoughts, seven years of thoughts, today's encounter, the purple winding in the red leaf forest, was finally buried by blood, and the breeze was silent, just like seven years ago.

"Ah Wei ......" Jiang An hugged the woman in his arms, swaying gently, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a drop of clear tears suddenly fell, a little trance, like blood and the sun was shrouded red, reflecting his stupid face, "Ah Wei ...... Why are you so stupid, why are you ...... Why don't you want to listen to me? Raising his hand to slowly wipe the blood on the woman's face, 'haha......' With a bitter smile, Jiang An turned his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, and when it splashed, it added a touch of poignancy to the red leaves.

Unable to see the hideous figure in front of him, unable to hear the sound of the wind in his ears, Jiang An staggered and picked up the woman on the ground. Her body was as light as cotton wool and dust. Jiang An mentioned Changfeng, his white clothes were stained with blood, his sword thundered, he killed people when he met people, he killed Buddha when he met him, and the murderous aura condensed in his eyebrows was like Shura returning from death.

The sword swept away, and for a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and there were dozens of Donglai soldiers who died tragically in his hands. Everyone held their swords in front of them, but their expressions were in a hurry, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, so they shrank back and made way for the blood-stained god of death.

Jiang An stopped his waist and hugged Mo Ruowei, staggered in a trance, and walked forward step by step, blood dripping down from the wound on his abdomen and shoulder, winding into a stream of water, and being trampled away by the staggering footsteps, submerged into the dirt.

'Rubbish! Seeing this, King Donglai, who was watching the battle, cursed, "A bunch of waste! Looking at Jiang An's gradually moving back, King Donglai was furious, raised his hand and twisted an arrow from his back, pulled the bow strongly, aimed at the figure in the distance under the sunset, and almost wanted to kill with one blow.

'Father, Father! Qin Shuyao's face was full of tears, and she screamed sadly, and her frequent kowtows had made her sideburns messy and her forehead was dripping with blood. 'Father, Father! Qin Shuyao walked forward, tore Qin Lan's shirt, and cried, "Father, please, please spare Brother Wang!" ‘

Qin Lan glanced at her daughter beside her, her brows furrowed for half a minute, and the longbow in her hand trembled slowly, almost about to be broken. He gritted his teeth and whispered, 'Qin Lingyan! ‘

Qin Lingyan, who was standing on the side, heard the king's order, and trembled all over his body, as if he had just come back to his senses, he grabbed Qin Shuyao on the ground, dragged it back strongly, and when he looked up, his eyes were already red.

'No--' Princess Yaohua was forcefully pulled back by him, and walked forward with a desperate kick and knee, crying out in anticipation, "Father, father! Suddenly, Princess Donglai took out a sharp knife from her sleeve and put it against her neck, crying blood, "Father, if Brother Wang is dead, Shu Yao will never live alone!" ‘

When King Donglai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't even look at his daughter, and cursed sharply, "Bastard! ‘

Qin Shuyao heard this, his eyes closed, and he exerted force, 'Ah Yao! Qin Lingyan was shocked when she saw this, and the strength in her hand was hidden, and she snatched her dagger with a sharp gesture, but even so, the sharp blade still cut a deep blood mark between her snow-white neck.

'A-Yao, don't do stupid things! Qin Lingyan hugged the woman who was struggling and crying, and tore her clothes in a panic to bandage her wounds.

Qin Shuyao was dragged by her cousin, still struggling hysterically, her tears were hazy and her voice was miserable, "If Brother Wang dies, Shuyao will not live alone, I am your daughter, father, you know that I can do it, you know!" ‘

The corners of Donglai Wang's mouth twitched, he snorted coldly in his throat, and as soon as he put it in his hand, the long arrow suddenly broke through the air, drawing a perfect arc between the red leaves and forests, not biased or oblique, and shot right on Jiang An's calf.

'Ah--no--' Princess Yaohua covered her mouth and exclaimed, tears dripping uncontrollably, turning her head to lean on Qin Lingyan's shoulder, her voice hoarse and exhausted, she had long lost the strength to shout desperately.

'Uh......' The sharp tip of the arrow sank into the calf, straight into the bone, Jiang An stumbled under his feet, that is, he knelt on one knee, 'hahaha......' He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a trace of evil charm, but he didn't look back, gritted his teeth and struggled, dragging the stump leg forward.

'This king swears to kill Jiang An today! The king of Donglai roared angrily, and took four arrows in his hand, and a horse, and drew a strong bow.

'Cousin,' Qin Shuyao turned around and looked at Qin Lingyan, her eyes were full of desolation and pleading, her face was full of tears, her eyes were closed, and her knees fell to the ground, "Cousin, please save Brother Wang, please...... '

'What do you do! The overwhelming anger struck, Qin Lingyan grabbed the body that was about to kneel, and scolded sharply, "Princess Donglai's daughter, what are you doing!" ‘

'Please, please, ......' Princess Yaohua was grabbed by him, her body was like a kite with a broken string, weak and weak, she was in a trance, and muttered a sentence, 'Please, please ......' In a trance, a tear snaked down from that beautiful face, and was carried away by the breeze in the forest.

'I'...... I,' Yin Yin looked forward to it, mourned and called, hearing this sound, with a wry smile, Qin Lingyan closed his eyelids, he was indeed too dull! Has it come to this point, has she loved him to this point? has been with us for many years, and I don't know it!

Qin Lingyan frowned slightly, the bitterness in his heart was like a tide, and waves struck, 'I ......' Qin Lingyan gritted his teeth, pushed Qin Shuyao away, and knelt down at the side of King Donglai, "King, please......

Before he could say a word, King Donglai was furious, 'Bastard! A kick was made in Qin Lingyan's chest, and the powerful energy swept across, invading his bloodline, kicking him out of the three zhang, Qin Lingyan rolled to the ground, leaning over and a mouthful of blood. Princess Yaohua exclaimed, staggered to support Qin Lingyan, and said lamentingly, "Cousin......

Qin Lingyan raised his hand to push her away, struggling to kneel down again, "King, if something happens to Jiang An and Shu Yao, it is meaningless for Qin Lingyan to live, seeing Shu Yao's life so painful, it is also endless torture for Ling Yan, I ......" He called out in a sad voice, kowtowing heavily on the ground, "Jiang An and I have also grown up since childhood, the king ......"

'Good...... Good! In this situation, Ling Yan kowtowed and begged, her daughter's sideburns were messy, her eyes were full of tears, and her painful and desperate plea pierced King Donglai's heart was pinched, from childhood to adulthood, her daughter's request, she had never refused, the pearl in her hand, when had she ever been so frightened!

Do you really want to let that person go? Let the tiger return to the mountain, and the dragon enters the sea...... King Donglai's eyes were slightly closed, and his teeth were almost crushed, "Bastard! This king has raised you two good things! After speaking, the splitter threw the longbow on the ground, and flew up with a palm, and the huge palm print condensed, breaking an ancient tree behind him.

Jiang An hugged the stiff woman in his arms, and in his vast eyes, he could no longer see half of the color, his mind was blank, and he could only hear the rustling cold wind in his ears, rolling away the thoughts that were entwined in his heart.

Pain...... Heart-rending pain...... Blame, remorse, powerlessness, just like the remorse of watching her being nailed to a tree by the woman in red seven years ago, but unable to do anything about it...... For the first time, Jiang An felt that he was so small, after many years of fighting, making meritorious contributions, talking and laughing about life and death in the world, in the end, what he wanted to hold onto, but in his arms, turned into smoke, dissipated inch by inch, and in the end, he couldn't keep anything, he couldn't protect anything...... Sharp nails pierced into his palms, and he staggered step by step, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The remnant sun fell in the west, leaving blood-colored smoke in vain, slowly shrouding the earth, and the breeze also sent a few traces of blood, Donglai Wang cold-eyed, watching Jiang An's figure gradually disappear into the forest, unconsciously clenched his fists, this time he made a big move, sacrificed so many Donglai soldiers, and the final outcome was actually the return of the tiger to the mountain? Daughter...... He lowered his eyebrows and looked at his daughter, whose forehead was dripping blood and her face was full of tears, and the throbbing pain in his heart made him almost suffocate himself...... I didn't think I was such a soft-hearted person......

'Brother Wang, Brother Wang! Princess Yaohua's eyes were hazy with tears, and when she saw Jiang An's figure disappearing into the depths of the forest, she cried eagerly, picked up her skirt, and hurriedly chased forward.

'Ah Yao......' asked softly in a trance, Qin Lingyan raised his hand, and called out sadly. As soon as the king of Donglai pulled the reins, the horse neighed, the dragon's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said eagerly towards Qin Lingyan, "Don't chase it yet!" ‘

Qin Lingyan heard the king speak, and only then did he come back to his senses from that trance, and immediately got up, took a long sword, and chased in the direction where Qin Shuyao left.

The breeze was unintentional, caressing the red leaves in the forest and dancing slowly, the remnant sun was like blood, falling towards the west for a minute, it seems, the boundless darkness, slowly, to envelop this piece of heaven and earth.

"Brother Wang......" Princess Yaohua lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped on the red leaves with her slender feet, making a soft rustling sound. Brother Wang ......" She held back a handful of tears, ran away in the forest, looked around with messy sideburns, and looked back sharply, and saw Jiang An's back appearing behind her, moving forward step by step, like a virtual reality, like a dream. She struggled, squeezed out a smile, and chased straight forward, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang......"

The remnant sun was like blood, but in front of him, a vision appeared. The scenery of the red leaves burning, like the red of blood, turned black and white in front of her eyes.

The smoke and dust were rolling wildly, the west wind of the remnant sun was whining and the geese were broken, and the Hanhai Desert appeared under Qin Shuyao's eyes, rolling like a tide and sand waves, "Brother Wang? The sudden change in front of him, Shu Yao was puzzled in his heart, and looked around in panic.

The hurricane suddenly rose, and after a moment, the flying sand dispersed. A touch of red condensed from the yellow sand, revealing a graceful figure dressed in red. The long snow-white hair sprinkled down like a waterfall, reaching the ankles, and a trace of evil chuckle appeared on the face of the demon, "Hahaha......" accompanied by Lingling's light smile, Bing Ningxue took slender steps, and the jade fingers held the long whip on his waist, and he came with a bewitching step.