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The golden dragon held the irises in his hand, landed on a building, and slowly changed back into human form......

Looking at the irisee in his arms, Long Youyu endured the severe pain and climbed downstairs little by little, although the flesh and blood on his back were already blurred, the bleeding had stopped.

"I have to sigh, the body of the dragon clan is really not blown......"

Long Youyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, endured the severe pain, found some strips of cloth, wrapped them around his body, and bandaged the wounds, and then found a few clothes to wear on his body......

Sitting on the ground with a buttocks, the wound fell to the ground, the painful Long Youyu couldn't help but have a burst of porcelain teeth, endured it for a while, and then eased up somewhat, looked down at the irise, and suddenly felt empty in his heart.

Stretched out his hand, touched the pale face that had been cool, recalled the plain and warm memory of that scene in his heart, and held back his tears, Long Youyu stood up again, found a few pieces of cloth, and took care of the body of the iris, and then returned to sit on the ground, watching the sunlight spill into the building and shine on the face of the iris, Long Youyu smiled......

"Look, the rain has stopped, and the sky will always be clear......"

Gradually, Long Youyu closed her eyes, she was too tired......

At the same time, on the way to the Liaoshen Altar, Han Yixiao carried his burden and walked quietly on the road......

Time is always like a breeze, passing quickly without you noticing......

Time passed quietly, the sun set down the mountain in a blink of an eye, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, a trace of bright moonlight shone on Long Youyu's brow, the beautiful person seemed to feel something, her brows trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes......

The light blue eyes reflected the moonlight, looking like a dream, shook his head, somewhat sober, glanced at the irise, and his heart was instantly filled with a desolate feeling......

After thinking about it, Long Youyu still found a sheet, wrapped the irise, and carried it on his back, although his body was still very painful, but it was not harmful, and he walked all the way downstairs.

"Iris...... Let's call you sister......" Long Youyu muttered to himself as he walked.

"Although you care about me so much, however, after your death, I avenged you......" Long Youyu said lightly: "I only have emptiness...... Why is this happening? ”

"Shouldn't you be happy?" While talking to himself, he walked into the distance......

"Should I be sad?" Slowly put down the irise, looked around, this is the edge of the city, a small hill......

opened the package, touched Iris Phoenix's face, remembered Iris Phoenix's stern tone, Long Youyu nodded......

"That's it......" he spoke, putting his coat aside, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and with a wave of his two hands, the moonlight reflected by the golden dragon scales, and the two huge dragon claws dragged on the ground, sharp dawn and dusk, buckled into the ground, digging out a large piece of dirt......

The dragon's claws were sharp and hard, and it only took a few minutes to dig a pit more than a meter deep......

Slowly put the kite in the pit, "Don't worry, I will listen to you and stop smoking and drinking...... But like a...... Forget it~" As he spoke, he couldn't help but tremble in his voice.

With tears in his eyes, the dragon claw slowly pushed the soil up, watching the pale face gradually be covered by the soil, Long Youyu couldn't bear to close his eyes, and with a ruthless heart, he added the soil and piled up a small dirt bag......

After thinking about it, he walked aside, and the huge dragon claw grabbed a boulder weighing nearly 1,000 kilograms, put it on the grave, stretched out a dragon finger, paused, and carved it......

"The tomb of the kite, the sister is built by the feather."

"That's ...... Are you satisfied...... Sister? "This voice is sincere......

I found a stone to sit on it, and just kept watching the moonlight, and kept muttering something......

"Sister...... Let me tell you, actually, I am a man......" Long Youyu said this, paused, looked down at the two peaks on his body, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Even if I say so, I guess you won't believe it......"

"Sister, let me tell you, in fact, I'm very annoyed by your nagging, really, my brain exploded when I said it......"

"Sister...... I've always wanted to ask, why is your hair pale? Is it the end of the world, can you still dye your hair? ”

"Sister......

In this way, sitting on a stone, with a mist in his eyes, facing a new grave, Balabala never stopped......

The night passed like this, facing the slowly rising sun, the long golden hair was dyed orange-red, Long Youyu's eyes were red, he pinched his nose, stood up, patted the soil on his body, walked to the grave, and said lightly: "Sister, I won't accompany you, I will come back to see your ......"

As he spoke, Long Youyu slowly walked down the mountain, looked at the direction of the rising sun, thought about the direction he came from, and walked towards the north......

Although the injury is still very painful, the back has been much better, and the injuries on the limbs have healed, even if you walk faster, you can ......

Walking and walking, Long Youyu suddenly remembered that his hair was given to the iris, however, on the iris, he didn't feel the hair full of dragon power, could it be that the iris gave that hair a smile?

With his eyes closed, he radiated his spiritual power, and a faint dragon power came, Long Youyu nodded, and it was really like this......

"That laughter reminds me of ......" Long Youyu walked as he walked, in order to distract himself and not care about the pain, he sang Pu Shu's song "Those Flowers......

In the open field, overgrown with weeds, a beautiful sound was heard, but unfortunately, no one heard such a beautiful singing......

Along the way, except for the empty and empty, the heavy rain washed the ground, and many traces of human beings were washed away, except for the occasional few collapsed houses on the side of the road, leaving only a variety of plants, as if returning to ancient times......

There was nothing to say all the way, Long Youyu walked for a whole day, and the injury on his back was much better, closed his eyes, and felt the dragon power of that hair, the distance was not too far, Long Youyu didn't think much about it, he directly poured the dragon power into his feet, and stepped on it violently!

"Boom~~" The whole person rushed out in an instant, and despite the mud all the way, the speed did not decrease at all......

And here, Han Yixiao sat on a boulder, took out a bag of crispy noodles, and ate it, resting while eating, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't know, how are these two people......"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take out a small cloth bag from his pocket, which contained the hair that Iris Feng handed over to Han Yixiao.

Looking at the small cloth bag, Han Yixiao couldn't help but be a little stupid......

After being stunned for a while, Han Yixiao shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart: "What's wrong with me, that's my old classmate!" ”