The sun on a bitter winter day shrouded overhead, shining on the silver snow on the ground, reflecting the bright light of the stars.

On the snow-covered ground, there was a line of deep and shallow footprints.

Yan Qingcang's feet were silent, but they seemed to have a thousand powers, every step seemed to be about to step out of a hole in the snow, and the footprints were step after step, from far to near, from shallow to deep, slowly but forcefully rolling over the snow, as if to crush this glass-like world.

Snatch the Soul.

Yan Qingcang looked at this and hooked his lips, his expression seemed to be a deep pool, from the eyebrows raised in his eyelashes to the curvature of the corners of his lips, he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

He walked to the barren mound, looked at the tall stone monument standing on it, brushed the snow falling on his body, and chuckled: "Come out, Ningxiang." ”

Suddenly, the sound of broken footsteps sounded one after another, Mei Ningxiang slowly walked out from behind the barren mound, looked at him deeply, and sighed lightly: "Qingcang, you are here." ”

"Why don't you look happy when you tried everything to get me here?" Yan Qingcang's eyes were silent, but the corners of his lips rose slightly to provoke a touch of evil energy.

"Qingcang, if you fall in love with me, how good would it be?" Mei Ningxiang sighed, her eyes staring at him for a moment, as if she was looking at him for a moment.

"You took my wife and children, did you say this to me?" The smile on Yan Qingcang's lips deepened.

"Wife and children...... Mei Ningxiang slowly walked to his side with a light lotus step, and gently leaned her body on him.

"I've been with you for eight years, and you really don't have any feelings for me?"

"Nope." Yan Qingcang's words are categorical.

Mei Ningxiang sneered at him, as if she was laughing at herself.

"Even if you tell a lie to deceive me, aren't you afraid that you will never see her again?"

Yan Qingcang stood with his hands in his hands and raised his head, looking down on the sky in the silver and white of the ground, and suddenly he chuckled: "Do you think that if she is dead, I will live alone?" ”

"You, do you remember?" Mei Ningxiang took a step back in disbelief.

"Nope." Yan Qingcang lowered his head, and there was a trace of bitterness on his lips: "I don't have all the memories with her, but my love for her will not change." From the moment I saw her again, I fell in love with her all over again. ”

——

Today, the east wind is raging all over the sky, and the snowflakes are blown up by the strong wind, and they become a blinding white mist, which is wrapped in deadly poison.

Feng Qianxin was trapped in the miasma, her heart seemed to be Ling Chi by a knife, she paused, she wanted to try to stand up, but there was no strength in her body, she crawled slowly, panting and crawling to the side, there was only one person in her eyes.

"Forget ......the dust," she called his name, gritted her silver teeth, and crawled to his side with the last of her strength.

"Pour your heart ......" Forget Chen lay on the ground and whispered weakly: "It's soft." Lou An sprinkled poison in the tuyere, he wanted to kill everyone in the palace of Hades. ”

Feng poured out a few breaths, stretched out his hand and moved his body little by little, moving him to his own body.

She felt his warm body lying on his back, his breathing undulating, she smiled, no matter life or death, this heart was steady.

The poisonous smoke was still intensifying, tearing and tearing at her and Forgotten Dust, and she began to crawl forward. The snow beneath her hands was unusually cold, the cold slid across her palms and pierced into her knees, and she moved forward desperately, desperately, only thinking about moving forward.

Forget Chen looked at the woman who was struggling to crawl out under him, and his heart stabbed.

"Actually, you can leave me alone."

His words lightly skimmed over his heart, and Feng Tianxin smiled slightly, but it was already infinitely bitter.

"No matter what, I ...... I don't want to give up on you. ”

Didn't want to give up on him......

Forget the dust for a long time, there are no words. Looking up at a burst of white smoke and dust, there was an elusive emotion hidden in his eyes.

Feng Qianxin only had one thought at this time, that is, to let him live, even if she couldn't escape and lost her life, she had to let him live.

The diffuse miasma beside her faded little by little, she pursed the corners of her lips tightly, not daring to relax a little, there was only one thought in her mind, crawl forward, closer, closer, forget the dust, she was about to climb out.

Suddenly, four stubby legs in front of her obscured her path.

"You can climb that far." The two dark dwarves squatted down and looked at Feng Qianxin condescendingly, their eyes full of surprise.

"You ......" Feng Qian felt a panic, the strong poisonous gas made her body tremble, and she slipped off her with a thud.

The two dwarves looked at her and smiled fiercely, and suddenly one of the dwarves raised a foot and stepped on Feng Tianxin's back, his face full of spirit, and said, "You also have today, and you were finally trampled under my brother's feet." ”

Feng Qianxin's heart suddenly rose with a kind of powerless sadness.

The dwarf raised his foot, and the phoenix tilted his heart and body involuntarily flew up and slammed into the ground.

Ignoring the pain in her lower abdomen, she grabbed the snow and turned it into cold water in the palm of her hand, gritted her teeth, and struggled to get up, this time she was prostrate at the feet of the dwarf in a kneeling position, like a beggar begging for forgiveness, so humble.

"Kill me and let him go." She kowtowed heavily and pleaded.

Forget Chen frowned and looked at her, a strange emotion welled up in his heart, feeling like someone had been pierced with a few needles, and it hurt to stab.

The two dwarves seriously lowered their heads and thought about it, but they still shook their heads and said, "The master said that none of them can live. looked at Wangchen who was lying on the ground and said, "He also has to die." ”

Feng Qian felt an unprecedented despair, the dwarf kicked her in the chest again, she didn't feel pain, she raised her eyes and looked straight at Forget Chen, tears flowed down her eyes.

"Forget the dust...... I can't protect you anymore. ”

——

Snowflakes floated in the sky, and they were all blowing and stretching.

Yan Qingcang suddenly stretched out his hand to push Mei Ningxiang away, and his eyes were gloomy: "What about my woman?" ”

"She?" Mei Ningxiang smiled: "Don't worry, I will still use her to torture you, if you don't see that you are better than dead, how can I be willing to kill her!" ”

The snow was still falling, and the village was whitened by the snowflakes in the wind.

Mei Ningxiang closed her eyes and felt that she had become a snowflake in this world, melting into it, and was about to slowly float up with the wind.

"Eight years, you have many opportunities to kill, why wait until today to do it." Yan Qingcang opened his mouth coldly.

"Qingcang, do you know what I've experienced in the past eight years?"

Mei Ningxiang opened her mouth gently, and her eyes fell on the large pile of snow stored on the barren mound stone tablet, accumulating more and more, just like feelings.

"Why?"

Yan Qingcang also looked at it, and suddenly, at that moment, the snowflakes that fell from the barren mound seemed to drown the two of them.

"Because I'm in love with you." Mei Ningxiang looked at him through the snowflakes, and her voice trembled: "From the hatred at the beginning to the love later, do you know how much mental torment I have experienced?" Even...... Even I want to give up on revenge. ”

Yan Qingcang had no expression on his face.

Mei Ningxiang walked up to him again, a trace of pain flashed on her face, and then she smiled softly, smiling so beautifully, as if the pain of a lifetime had finally been relieved, she raised a hand, put it on Yan Qingcang's face, and whispered: "Even if you forgot her in the end, I thought that my love could be reciprocated by you, but in the end, in the end, it is still not worth a Ruoyun, Qingcang, strange is strange, you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love." ”

"Someone you shouldn't love!" Yan Qingcang sneered, shook off her hand, and glared at her angrily: "She is the only love I have in this life, do you think I, Yan Qingcang, will be afraid of your Lou family's revenge!" ”

Mei Ningxiang took a step back, her eyes filled with intense sorrow and disappointment.

"Sister, it's time for you to wake up." A person walked out of the mass grave, and the cold breath made people feel that he was already in the pile of dead people.

"Brother......" Mei Ningxiang had tears on her cheeks and nodded bitterly.

"The person who Feng saw in the narrow alley that night was you." Yan Qingcang stared at Mei Ningxiang and said in a deep voice.

"Not bad!" Lou An replied coldly: "I didn't dare to recognize my sister, so I had to use those two dwarf slaves to pass on the news, but I didn't expect Leng Su's life to be so big, and he didn't die after slashing so many knives." ”

Yan Qingcang's eyes turned bloody, and he said coldly: "You think you can kill me by cutting off my right arm!" ”

"That's why I caught her!" Lou An suddenly raised his hand and hit a hidden weapon at the Arazuka stone tablet, and then, a woman slipped off the stone tablet without her feet touching the ground, because her arm was hanging from the rope.

"Ruoyun ......" Yan Qingcang looked at the frail woman hanging from the barren mound, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Ruoyun raised his head, tears flowed down his head, shook his head and choked up: "Qingcang, why are you so stupid, so stupid!" ”

Yan Qingcang smiled at her, his face was full of tenderness: "I miss you for my husband." ”

With a snort, the oblique blade of the building behind him pierced, Yan Qingcang's chest was dripping with blood, staining his clothes red, his eyes did not blink for a moment, still staring at Ruoyun, with a smile on his face and his eyebrows.

"No, Qingcang, you fight back, you fight back, don't care about me, I can't live in the first place, you promise me, live well, live well!"

Lou An pulled out his blade, and another sword pierced into his heart, Yan Qingcang shook for a while, blood and water were gushing, his heart was damp, it was red blood, and his eyes were still gently fixed on Ruoyun's body.

"Qingcang, I beg you, you fight back, you fight back!"

Lou An pulled out his sword and flicked the long blade gently, and blood splattered on his face.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, I have been planning for ten years, and I am thinking about how to kill you to make you miserable, but I didn't expect it to be so simple."

Lou An slowly walked towards the hanging Ruoyun, smiling like a demon, the long sword slid from her lower abdomen to her neck, and said gloomily: "You say, if I kill your wife and children in front of you, will you be better off than dead?" ”