"Buzz !!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying knife that was originally going to kill Wu Xuangang suddenly stopped in the air at this moment, and then let out a terrifying sound of knife roars, and finally completely shattered into a turbulent stream of flames, shooting in the opposite direction.

"Puff puff ......"

Jiang Tao's figure was completely covered by the scorching flame turbulence, and in the blink of an eye, his chest was shot countless times by the fire spiritual power#.

This scene made Ling Feng completely stunned. He couldn't have imagined that Jiang Tao would suddenly make such an astonishing move. This knife, in Ling Feng's view, was no longer simply an attack, but a direct questioning aimed at people's hearts.

Seeing Huo Yao desperately fight for Wu Xuangang's current sword, Ling Feng couldn't even hold on to his previous thoughts, and he couldn't even help but think, should he really stop Huo Yao and Wu Xuangang from being together?

Perhaps from a moral point of view, Wu Xuangang's failure to support himself is an ungrateful act, but what if you only look at the problem from the dimension of love?

Wu Xuangang loves Huo Yao, doesn't he? And his whole person has gone crazy because of this love, even crazy.

Huo Yao loved Wu Xuangang or not, maybe she didn't know before, but after this knife, she still didn't know? In fact, as a bystander, she could already see it clearly, didn't she?

Ling Feng stood stupidly in place, and suddenly endless questions kept breeding in his heart, torturing his previous behavior, asking himself if what he had done before was right or wrong?

"Am I wrong?" Ling Feng couldn't help muttering to himself, at this time he could subconsciously speak, obviously he couldn't hold back anymore, and he also began to suspect that his previous behavior was wrong.

On the other side, Jiang Tao fell to the ground with difficulty and pain, rolling and struggling on the ground like a dead dog. The strange thing was that even though his expression was painful and distorted, he still endured the pain in his torn body, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Ling Feng's direction.

That profound gaze seemed to be constantly telling Ling Feng that he Ling Feng was wrong, really wrong.

In the room, to be precise, on the bed, because the whole room had been chopped away by Jiang Tao's knife, and now both of them were in shock.

"Huo Yao, are you okay?"

Wu Xuangang hugged Huo Yao worriedly, and kept groping with a frightened expression, wanting to see if she was injured.

Just now, Jiang Tao's knife seemed to completely contradict the force, but in fact, it couldn't be completely done.

After all, Jiang Tao had only just initially comprehended that the extreme reversal of the alternation of yin and yang, although he had borne the impact of most of the fire spirit power fragments, but there were still some of them that Huo Yao had to bear with his back

Huo Yao closed her eyes tightly, and it took a while to be woken up by Wu Xuangang's shouts and movements.

It's just that the first thing she did when she woke up was to look at Wu Xuangang in disgust, and then forcibly got up and ran the Xuanling Jue in her body for ten weeks.

The cyan spiritual power slowly floated on the surface of Huo Yao Dao's body, covering her back, which was mottled with flesh and blood and scorched.

The cold and itchy taste kept jumping on the surface of the skin, penetrating straight to the bottom of the heart, and the person who scratched it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to open his mouth and shout out a shy note.

But at the same time, a strange and vigorous force of life, in her already charred flesh, slowly surged, with a little tenacity, with a little tear, with a little joy, violently the surface of the scorched skin, completely retreated.

Wu Xuangang looked at this scene uneasily, excited and entangled. He was excited because Huo Yao's injuries were getting better quickly, and he was entangled in the fact that Huo Yao obviously didn't forgive him yet.

At this moment, he was also very confused, he loved Huo Yao and wanted to marry her, was it wrong?

From afar, Ling Feng watched quietly.

Originally, he thought that he was wrong, thinking that Huo Yao still loved Wu Xuangang, so he would block that knife for Wu Xuangang.

But when Huo Yao used the Xuan Ling Jue to heal his injuries, and streams of rich Xuan Cyan murderous aura flowed from the flame strawberries in Ling Feng's divine soul into the Root Killing Spirit Bead, and even split the sixth spirit pattern for Ling Feng, Ling Feng knew that he was reckless.

Perhaps, Huo Yao had loved Wu Xuangang before, and she had also felt guilty about Wu Xuangang for supporting Ling Feng, but at the moment when Wu Xuangang attacked and kidnapped her by force, all her love came to naught.

Ling Feng and Jiang Tao, the two bystanders, used Huo Yao's subconscious behavior as evidence of her love for Wu Xuangang, which may have some truth.

But all the things that have a certain amount of truth are all integrated into everything, and Huo Yao, the party, only has a sense of powerlessness in his heart that he loves and hates and loves this life wrongly.

Before, Huo Yao felt that there might be something wrong with Wu Xuangang's character, when Ling Feng was killed, he just blindly retreated and dodged, and kept saying that he loved himself, but now it has developed to the point of hijacking and forcing marriage.

Huo Yao was born in the death arena, she is used to seeing the sinister hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, seeing Wu Xuangang's various behaviors, even if she still has the residual feeling of love from the past in her heart, and there is still guilt and subconscious protective behavior, she knows that it is impossible to go back to the past.

With the operation of the Ten Zhou Tian Exercises, the spiritual power of Xuan Ling Jue healed most of the injuries on Huo Yao's back, but it could not heal the scars in his heart.

The moment she gritted her teeth and got up, her body shook for a while, and she was unsteady on her feet, but she still pushed away the hand that Wu Xuangang stretched out to support.

"Brother Feng, take me back!" Huo Yao turned around and got off the bed weakly, looking at Ling Feng with a pitiful look in his eyes.

At this moment, she was like a little animal who had been abused, and she just wanted to find a stable nest as soon as possible, curl herself up properly, and didn't want to pay attention to anything else.

"Okay!" Ling Feng's expression darkened, and he walked forward quickly. He didn't even feel happy that he had just guessed everything in advance, but felt a deep sadness in his heart.

"Sister!" Ling Feng hugged Huo Yao, and the moment he held her shoulder, Ling Feng was horrified to find that Huo Yao's body was trembling violently.

It's just that she is still holding on tenaciously, standing up, not crying, and walking out of front of Wu Xuangang step by step gracefully and firmly, and even out of the other party's life.

Ling Feng couldn't help but guess that if she could still choose, maybe Huo Yao would choose to stagger out step by step by herself, so that she could make her own heart hurt even more, and also allow Wu Xuangang to completely wake up from the entanglement.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two of them walked slowly and step by step towards the door, from the ruins of the new house, towards the noisy crowd outside the door.

Such a scene made Jiang Tao, who was originally full of ambition, almost collapse.

He has done everything he can do, he tried his best to stab, and he also tested Huo Yao's sincerity, he thought that the two would be reunited, he thought that the two of them were full of love and water, and all the unhappiness that happened in the past would completely disappear.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was exchanged for Huo Yao's resolute love.

"Bang!"

Wu Xuangang slammed his fist on the bed, collapsing the bed board instantly, kneeling on the floor fiercely, the muscles on his strong face couldn't stop beating, and finally couldn't hold back his tears.