Chapter Eighty-Three: The Last Moment

Zuo Qingkong's voice landed, and at the second when the nail board was still a little bit close to touching the girl's body, it suddenly stopped, and Zuo Qingkong breathed a sigh of relief.

He was almost scared to death, how could he let Sisi suffer such a sin, since he was dead, what else could he not accept? Isn't it just a sword piercing the heart? It hurts, it hurts, and if it disappears, it will disappear!

Although he misses his parents very much, he really can't take care of them anymore, he can only save the life of the person in front of him first, he can't see her die tragically.

The Taoist priest said grimly, "Are you ready?" ”

As he spoke, the peachwood sword in his hand had already been raised, and he couldn't wait to stab it into Zuo Qingtian's chest immediately.

Zuo Qingkong didn't pay attention to him at all, raised his head and looked at the girl tied to the roof, her smile was extraordinarily bright, and her voice was very beautiful, "Sisi, don't be afraid, they will let you down." ”

Zuo Qingtian's smile is so beautiful, he is originally beautiful, and with such a perfect smile, it has become the most beautiful scenery in the world.

He just wants to leave a trace of the best memory for the girl, if he really disappears, just remember his smile, he really doesn't want anything else.

He felt that the Taoist priest's sword stabbed over, he really wanted to dodge, but he dared to dodge there, he didn't want to be an infatuated person, he never thought about how great he was, and he never thought that one day he would make such a choice, but when it came to the end, he had no choice.

The speed of the Taoist priest was very fast, and with a sword down, Zuo Qingtian's chest was completely penetrated.

The moment the sword pierced in, a weird smile appeared on the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth, he didn't believe that Zuo Qingkong would be spared this time, because of this sword, he reprocessed it again, smoked it with realgar, soaked it with cinnabar, and was immortal, unless he was an immortal.

The sword stabbed in, the severe pain made him gasp, this kind of pain was no longer something that Zuo Qingkong could bear, his body stood very straight, his hand clenched his fist at the same time, his teeth were also clenched very tightly, but he really couldn't resist this pain in his heart, he wanted to let himself fall, he really wanted to use the struggle, and also relieve his incomparable pain at this moment.

But if that's the case, the girl will definitely be sad! Then his enemies will be very happy! He didn't want to embarrass himself like that.

The Taoist priest's sword pierced in, and he didn't pull it out in a hurry, holding the sword in his hand, looking at Zuo Qingtian, seeing his tightly knit brows, he felt a burst of pride in his heart, but he also felt that this guy in front of him was simply too persistent, and he didn't say a word in such a pain?

Without waiting for the Taoist priest to speak, Zuo Qingkong gritted his teeth and said, "You-let her down!" ”

His voice was a little faint and trembling, he thought that his end had really come, and all he could do was to see the girl land safely and leave safely.

The Taoist priest sneered and waved his hand at the father and son in the corner, meaning, okay, almost, put the person down!

There was a violent sound of the chain upside down overhead, and such a sound came, which made Zuo Qingkong's body even more painful with a sense of rhythm.

Zuo Qingkong barely supported his body, and when he saw the girl slowly landing, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and get a hint of comfort.

Just when he was still comforted to see the girl fall to the ground, the Taoist priest's sword was pulled out of his body mercilessly, and he still had the strength to bear it, and the whole person took two steps backwards with the tilt of the force, and fell heavily to the ground.

He was a little numb from the pain, he really wanted to make himself disappear as soon as possible, so as not to let himself bear this, the remaining strength of his eyes swept the girl, the rope on the girl's body had been broken free, and he knew that it was worth it to do all this.

Zuo Qingkong raised his right hand with some reluctance, the strength in his body had been drained by the peachwood sword, and he just raised his arm, which was already very difficult, and his voice was also very weak, "Sisi, can you-can come over?" ”

He wasn't sure if Cheng Sinian was injured, he also knew that it would be very uncomfortable to be tied up and hung in the air like that, but he still hoped that Cheng Sinian could come over, shake hands with him, and say his final goodbye.

Cheng Sinian broke free of the rope, got up from the ground, one step, two steps, three steps, little by little approached the left clear sky, walked to him, squatted down, and his voice was very gentle, "Clear sky, are you okay!" ”

"Clear sky, you're alright!"

Cheng Sinian's words, Zuo Qingkong couldn't help but feel a little funny from her heart, this girl was really scared stupid, she was already like this, she even asked, are you okay!

But Zuo Qingkong still replied weakly, "Sisi, I'm fine, I'm fine." ”

Cheng Sinian saw Zuo Qingkong say this, smiled charmingly, I don't know when there was one more thing in her hand, she raised it with one hand, looked down at Zuo Qingtian, her voice was sweet to death, and her eyes were even more incomprehensible, "Qingtian, you said, if I insert the soul killing nail into your body, will you be fine?" ”