At this moment, the wind turned his gaze a few times, and finally turned to the city wall, where several people were fighting.

However, the next moment of the scene made her feel cold, her heart lost its beat, her whole body spasmed, and her hands and feet did not obey her call.

She stood under the city and looked at the head of the city, a scimitar that flashed with cold light, passed through the chest of the demon man in white, and took off with the blood that spilled out, staining the white clothes and her eyes red.

"Stop !!" The terrible roar, accompanied by violent anger, shocked everyone, and Ningcheng, which accounted for two or three hundred thousand people inside and outside the city, was as quiet as an empty city for a while.

The man appeared on the city wall in an instant, grabbed the scimitar that had sunk into his chest, and his eyes were full of red light, black and red, as if he had become a ferocious demon, terrifying and terrifying.

The slender and white hands burst with green tendons, and layers of air waves shook, making the woman with hair messy, sometimes red, sometimes green, in the eyes of the six people in the city, it was a peerless furnace.

Fanaticism, greed, insidiousness, cunning, all appeared in the eyes and faces of the six.

With the strength of the wind in his hand, the Divine Soldier Full Moon Scimitar was instantly pinched into a piece of scrap metal.

The cold face, with the pale color, shows the evil spirit!

"Ah!!h

With a long roar, the six of them could no longer see the figure of the woman who was sometimes dressed in green and sometimes red.

And at the moment when he saw it clearly, a fist-sized hole appeared in his neck and heart, and there was a slight sound in the cold wind.

The lips of the six were buzzing, but nothing could come out, their throats had been slashed. I wanted to touch my chest, which was a little cold, but I felt empty, and their hearts were hollowed out.

The six of them lost blood on their faces, their eyes widened, and they watched themselves slowly die in pain.

And the woman, who had killed all six of them in an instant, had never looked at them from beginning to end, and all her eyes were on the young man, on the chest where he had been pierced by the full moon scimitar.

That man will definitely not live! The six were unwilling but died peacefully with some satisfaction.

"The curtain... Ahem..." As soon as he spoke, the blood at the corner of Nangong Yehua's mouth drained faster. Youfeng couldn't say a word, as if he had been pointed, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, and he didn't dare to touch it with his hands.

I remember the last time he used a dagger to force her to agree, and it was like this, but that time was far less serious than this time, and the injury was not as good as that... The whole heart is pierced.

Youfeng couldn't speak, Nangong Yehua could speak, he reached out and grabbed Youfeng's hand, put it in the palm of his hand and said slowly, "Curtain... I'm very... It's a pity that I can't in this life..."

Isn't that a statement about the aftermath? She doesn't want it! The wind shook his head desperately, trying to get him to stop talking, but shed tears all over his face.

"The curtain..." Before Nangong Yehua could speak, Youfeng stopped him, hugged him, and pressed his palm into a fist against the bloodstained part of his chest, "You'll be fine, it was the same last time, you'll be fine!" ”

In a flash, the wind brought Nangong Yehua into the space world and went straight to the crystal coffin.

A few breaths couldn't occupy the ground at all, and Youfeng hugged Nangong Yehua and walked in directly, covering the crystal coffin.

The three breaths in the crystal coffin were all frightened by the two people who burst in, and when they saw who it was, they all fell silent.

Isn't the little girl particularly afraid of this crystal coffin, why didn't she go directly into the crystal coffin with no fear this time?

Youfeng didn't pay attention to the three breaths, and hugged Nangong Yehua, both of them leaned against the coffin wall, looked down at him with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you will definitely get better!" ”

She knew the function of this crystal coffin, but she had always been afraid and didn't dare to get too close, but this time Youfeng was not afraid at all, and she was full of joy that she got this crystal coffin.

"Curtain, I... Okay... It's gone..." Nangong Yehua said intermittently, some of which he almost had to be close to to hear clearly.

Because of his words, Youfeng's heart trembled, and he shook his head violently, "No, no, don't you want to accompany me, how can you..."

In the end, she couldn't say it herself.

"The curtain..." His breath grew weaker and weaker, almost muttering. The wind has no way at all, all the pills have been tried, but it doesn't work at all.

"I only have you, you said you would be with me forever! Accompany me to them, to them! "Without his parents and relatives, his home is gone, and without him, what is the point of living?

Nangong Yehua didn't answer, she just kept shouting her name, and slowly she couldn't call her name.

The helpless tears of the wind fell on Nangong Yehua's face, and the blood stains on his face were almost washed away, and she didn't notice that the ubiquitous mysterious aura of the crystal coffin slowly penetrated into her and Nangong Yehua's bodies, nor did she find that her serious internal injuries were gradually getting better.

Hua Cang Fence, Feng Yao, Teng Snake, and the three breaths didn't know how to persuade her, because they were a little embarrassed and a little unbearable, but when they saw the bloody man who was dying, they were all silent. They didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to hold it as soon as they opened their mouths, so they had to transform into half a human form and silently accompany them.

They listened to the wind crying, and then heard her say, "Actually, I knew a long time ago that there can be no more important people, and no one wants to suffer like that once..."

"But, I'm still suffering a second time!"

Youfeng used his sleeve to help him wipe his face stained with blood and tears, and his expression was calm, "It's strange that I don't regret it now!" ”

"I think I'm definitely seriously poisoned, and I can't detoxify it!"

"One day a few years ago, you suddenly told me that you wanted me to marry you. At that time, I didn't mean to refuse, but I was at a loss about getting married! ”

"I've only seen brides in white gauze and delicate makeup before, but I've never thought about what will happen to me or get married. Because, Dad said, our family only marries, not marries! ”

"Although I am a girl, I have always only wanted to marry, but I have never wanted to marry, so when you said that you wanted me to marry you, I subconsciously refused!"

"Then are you willing to marry me now?"

As he spoke, Youfeng himself was a little stunned, and Hua Cangli couldn't help laughing, reminding Youfeng, "It's to marry, marry a wife!" ”

After being reminded, Youfeng hurriedly changed his words, "Mr. Nangong Yehua, are you still willing to marry Miss Youfeng as your wife?" ”

"You say... What..." The unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes, frightened the wind into a daze, and suddenly became happy again, is he okay? It's okay?