Chapter 260: Meet 2
When Meizu Lanxin raised the dagger and slashed at Xiao Ling's wrist, a burst of soul-snatching energy suddenly struck behind him, and he just saw a white light in the corner of his eye, and before he could react, the hand holding the dagger was already alive under his nose and separated from his wrist.
Still immersed in pain, she didn't even have a chance to breathe, and was sucked by a powerful force behind her, and flew backwards like a puppet without any power to fight back.
The strength in Jun Yichen's hand became bigger and bigger, almost sucking Meizu Lanxin into a distorted state, his handsome eyes sank, and his right hand that was carrying out his strength flung behind him, and Meizu Lanxin's whole person flew in the direction he threw it.
"King Chen..." Meizu Lanxin's eyes flickered, and he only had time to see the white figure that made him hate and fear.
Cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the four small stones on the ground suddenly fell into his fingers, and his bloodthirsty thin lips hooked, "Whoosh!" Sou! "The stone that was infused with strong internal force exploded and flew in the direction of the blue heart.
Meizu Blue Heart stared at the stones that were shooting at her body in fear with wide eyes, and her heart jumped to her throat, and she forgot the pain in her hands.
"Phew!!" But she was carried backwards by that force, and without a trace of internal force, it was an extravagant hope to even twist her body, so she watched the four stones all penetrate through her body.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out without warning.
Before she died, she only saw the bloodthirsty coldness in her eyes as if it came from Hell Shura.
"Bang!" Her body slammed into Song Yudie's side, she didn't blink, and her frightened pupils coincidentally looked at Song Yudie's closed eyes.
She did this, and responded to that sentence, the sins of heaven are forgivable, and the sins of oneself cannot be lived!
"Ling'er!" Jun Yichen didn't even have time to retract the strength in his hand, so he hurriedly dodged to the side of the river, knelt on one knee, and looked at Xiao Ling sleeping in the ice coffin with a nervous expression.
At this moment, she is lying lifeless like a broken porcelain doll, with a pale and bloodless face, dressed in white and covered with frost, an ice sculpture beauty.
When Jun Yichen saw this unexpected scene, his whole heart panicked, his dark pupils shrank, his trembling hands held the edge of the ice coffin, and called softly, "Ling'er, I'm looking for you." ”
Seeing that Xiao Ling didn't react, and didn't even move his eyelashes, his heart stopped beating instantly, his face was frighteningly white, and he could barely squeeze out a smile on his handsome face, suppressing the fear in his heart, and then said: "Ling'er, wake up, don't sleep." ”
The sleeping man still didn't give him the slightest response.
It seemed that it took a lot of courage for him to tremble his hand to cover the soft wattle she placed on her lower abdomen, and to touch it, it was cold and cold, without a little temperature.
"No..." He had thought about the worst, but this was the only one missing.
With a move of his fingers, he touched her pulse, and in an instant, the touch of his hand extinguished the last glimmer of hope that remained in his heart.
"Ling'er... No, it won't..." The fundus of his eyes began to redden, and he still did not believe what he was seeing.
This woman he wants to protect all his life is the woman he loves to the bone marrow, it is his life, it is impossible to leave him like this...
The cold air on the ice coffin continued to spread around, and at this moment, any coldness was not as cold as his heart.
Reaching out and carefully picking her up from the ice coffin, "Ling'er, you have lost weight again." "The petite body is so light that it doesn't weigh a bit.
A pair of big palms wrapped around her little hands, and then a steady stream of internal force was input, and a stream of warmth instantly soaked into Xiao Ling's limbs and bones.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be warm later." While inputting internal force, he also investigated Xiao Ling's situation, and didn't even let go of the slightest expression on her face.
Half a cup of tea time has passed.
Xiao Ling's body showed no signs of warming up at all, and all the internal force and heating he input came from her left hand, in and out of her right hand.
Come and go fast.
Scene after scene, Jun Yichen couldn't bear and accept, he who had never had red eyes since he was a child, turned red because his beloved woman was about to leave him.
Holding Xiao Ling tightly in her arms, she let her head rest on her heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ling'er, my heart hurts very much, do you feel it?" ”
For just a moment, he felt that the whole world was dark, there was no light, no direction, his heart was like ashes, and he had no focus on anything.
She is his whole world, and if his world is gone, then what will he have left...
He was constantly restraining the angry factor in his body.
just held Xiao Ling and stood motionless, looking down at her face reluctantly.
When he stood in place like a stone, a woman in white beside him who had transformed into a transparent form also looked at him quietly, with a pair of apricot eyes and tears, "Chen..."
Seeing that he looked like he had lost his soul, how could his heart feel good.
I knew that she wouldn't use the doppelganger technique of Thousand Changes, although she had practiced Thousand Changes, but it was half a bucket of water to use, and she didn't seem to understand it.
Now her true body is transparent, Jun Yichen can't see her, and he can't hear her.
And the person lying in Jun Yichen's arms is just a doppelganger of hers, it is lifeless, as long as two teas have passed, the doppelganger will automatically disappear into air.
If the doppelganger doesn't disappear, she won't be able to change back into her real body, which really makes her anxious.
"Chen, I'm here." His sad mood made Xiao Ling feel distressed, and he wanted to go over and hug him, but he couldn't touch it at all.
As soon as the time came, Xiao Ling's doppelganger began to slowly become transparent, and then completely disappeared into Jun Yichen's arms.
"Ling'er, how can this be..." Jun Yichen quickly reached out and wanted to grab the last corner of her clothes, but it often backfired, and there was only air penetrating through her hand.
Looking down at the empty hands, Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes darkened, and he raised his eyes to look at the ice coffin, and suddenly, his whole body was full of anger, and the angry factor quickly swept around, and the white robe was blown by the unprovoked wind around him.
Xiao Ling had never seen such an angry Jun Yichen, and even she was shocked by his momentum at the moment.
But she was only stunned for a moment, and she knew that if she didn't show up again, he might have to raze this place to the ground.
She quickly walked up to Jun Yichen, then stretched out her hands and tightly wrapped around his waist, and a streamer of light went and returned, rushing into Xiao Ling's body.
Her true body suddenly returned to its normal state, with body temperature, breathing, and touch.
"Chen, I'm here, I've always been there." A familiar voice came into Jun Yichen's ears, followed by a familiar floral fragrance,
"Ling'er??" The anger on Jun Yichen's body suddenly receded, and he felt the petite person leaning on his arms, and looked down in disbelief, and once thought that he was hallucinating.
"Chen, I miss you so much." The strength on Xiao Ling's hand increased, and then he looked up at his slightly stubble handsome face, tears appeared in his eyes, and he choked up: "You have lost weight." ”