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The afterglow of dusk shone into the entrance of the cave, golden and warm, but it could not dispel the haze in the cave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qi Fang, whose face was pale and still had a splitting headache, sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at Murong Zishan, who was kneeling on the ground in the cave and holding Wang Dong in her arms, crying incessantly, her eyes for the rest of her life after the catastrophe were full of sympathy for looking at his life and parting.

Half an hour ago, it was the crying pear blossom with rain in front of her named Murong Zishan, who urged the purple bamboo treasure in a hurry.

For the rest of her life, she will never forget the terrifying feeling of crushing the soul of the purple-robed man who rose into the void and stood with his back to her in the sky at that moment.

After she survived the pain, she had thought that if the phantom of the man who was covered in purple brilliance like the sun was not facing away from her, but facing her, she would have died a long time ago.

She had no doubt about this, because Hu Qingyun, the city lord of Donglin City, who was more than two zhang away at the time, was only dying in the cultivation of the foundation realm!

And the sentence that Hu Qingyun said at the moment before his death is still fresh in her memory: the ...... of the Yuan Infant Realm The power of the gods, the horror of Ruosi!

"If Miss Murong can be protected by the Yuan God of the strongest person in the Yuan Infant Realm, she must be the proud daughter of the sky, her identity is extraordinary, since she can use such a means, then she must be able to save Wang Dong's life......"

Qi Fang hugged her knees, looked at Wang Dong, who was lying in Murong Zishan's arms, her breath was getting weaker and weaker, she secretly prayed and was secretly worried, but she didn't dare to conclude, because Murong Zishan had fed Wang Dong all kinds of elixirs before, but there was no improvement.

"Brother Wang......" Murong Ziyi hugged Wang Dong, whose body was getting colder and colder, and let out a trembling whisper, and endless tears came out again, and the pearls smashed on Wang Dong's face like broken threads, and they were broken one after another.

Is it the tears that break?

"Don't ...... Don't cry...... Wang Dong had already begun to look up at Murong Zi's red and swollen teary eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he persuaded angrily.

However, it was this sentence without a trace of complaint, but it made Murong Zishan's heart feel like fried and self-blamed to death, "It's all my fault...... If it weren't for me who inspired Daddy's wisp of primordial spirit, you wouldn't have been affected by the coercion of the primordial god, and you wouldn't have ......."

Her voice was already hoarse from crying, and I am afraid that the crow's cry would be better than her voice.

Every time she said a word, her throat hurt like a pinprick, but no matter how painful it was, how could it hurt her heart that was so difficult to give up when she faced her lover who was about to live and die?

"Don't feel guilty, I didn't blame you......"

Wang Dong smiled reluctantly, even if it was death, he didn't want to show weakness, and comforted intermittently: "If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of Hu Qingyun, can I ...... I can have a strong person in the foundation realm to bury me for me, and I have earned ......"

"Brother Wang......" Murong Zishan couldn't cry.

"Zishan, it turns out that your father is a powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, I ...... I haven't seen the methods of the powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Realm. "When the words 'Yuan Infant Realm' were spoken, Wang Dong's already dim eyes lit up suddenly.

In the hazy light of tears, Murong Zishan clearly felt that in those eyes that were as bright as stars for a moment but dimmed for a moment, there flashed yearning and unwillingness.

However, she didn't know that Wang Dong's heart at the moment was mixed, not only was he unwilling to die before he reached the Yuanying Realm, he was unwilling, there were too many things he couldn't let go.

"After I die, will the white-haired man send the black-haired man's father, will he be able to bear it?"

"Zhu Ling, who is in retreat to comprehend the Yin and Yang Monument, will also accompany me to death, I ...... I'm sorry for her. ”

"What about Ruoxue? She must be heartbroken, alas...... I just hope that she will forget her grief as soon as possible and find someone who can accompany her on the road, but I don't have that blessing. ”

"After I die, in this bloody immortal cultivation world, who will help Huzi and Xiaoding......?

"Winning streak, King's Landing, Tree of One...... Do they think of me often......"

Thinking about it, Wang Dong's closed eyes were full of tears. By this time, he had already felt his mind begin to become confused, and he struggled to open his eyes, and looked in the direction of the cave entrance in a trance.

He did his best to make his weak voice louder, "Purple shirt, I, I can't do it, drag me to the entrance of the cave, I'...... I want to see the sunset again......"

"No...... I won't let you die......" Murong Ziyi leaned over and hugged Wang Dong's ears and sideburns, and his cheeks pressed against Wang Dong's forehead and cried.

"You ......" Wang Dong suddenly felt that the surroundings were so cold, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, at this moment, an abnormal red appeared on his face, and his spirit improved a lot.

In an instant, the ups and downs of the scenes he had experienced since he was a child, flashed in his mind like a time trip,

The next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in his reluctant eyes, the vitality faded like a tide, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"No......" Murong Zishan cried, and the thought that was struggling in his heart instantly became firm, and he could no longer care about his shyness or the reserve of his daughter's family......

The sky outside the cave was not gloomy, but in the infinitely good golden afterglow of the sunset, it was drizzling, moisturizing things silently.

Qi Fang, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, stretched out her hand to follow the cool rain, and when she heard the cry of Murong Ziyi in the cave behind her, her expression darkened, and she sighed secretly: "He didn't survive after all." ”

At this moment, in the sobbing sound of the woman in the cave, there was the sound of the friction of Suosuo's clothes, Qi Fang was stunned for a moment and then turned around, and his face suddenly changed.

I saw that in the dimly lit cave, the pocket purple bamboo placed by Murong Zishan's side suddenly radiated a purple treasure light, like a fan-shaped light curtain screen, covering Murong Zishan and Wang Dong, who were sitting and traveling.

At the moment when the light curtain was formed, Qi Fang clearly saw that Wang Dong's clothes had been quickly torn apart by the Murong purple shirt with all hands and feet, and there were no more strands between his chests and belly, and the thick black hair was no longer visible.

Her face was hot and she couldn't help but murmur secretly: "Wang Dong is about to die, what is Miss Murong doing? Why did she strip him naked?"

Or is she in a hurry to lose her heart and go crazy? Or with the idea of 'I don't care about the eternity, only care about what I once had', I want to do a good thing for Wang Dong at the moment before his death, so that she can become a memory ...... in the future."

Looking at the purple light curtain, riding on Wang Dong's body and undressing Murong Zi shirt, Qi Fang's heartbeat suddenly increased.

At this moment, a hoarse cry suddenly came from the light curtain: "Turn around, guard the entrance to the cave, dare to take a look, and gouge out your eyes." ”

Qi Fang was startled and hurriedly turned around, looked at the drizzle outside the cave, pricked up his ears and listened to the movement inside shyly and curiously......

In the light curtain, Wang Dong was lying on his back on the ground, his naked body was stirred by the shade in the hole, which made him already vaguely conscious, and then sat on Murong Zishan's shirt between his waist and hips, and the sense of oppression made him sober up again.

"......" looked at the slender jade legs and sat on his body, leaving only his belly pocket to cover his shameful Murong purple shirt, Wang Dong squirmed his lips, unable to speak.

The purple of the treasure light reflected Murong Zi's purple shirt like a half-naked Tianxian Biren, her two lotus arms that were as crystal as purple jade stretched out behind her back, her fingertips found the rope buckle of her belly pocket and pinched it tightly, and she cried in a hoarse voice: "How can I watch you die?"

"If you die, even if he is walking through thousands of mountains and twilight snow, even if he is looking for the ends of the earth, how can I see you again......"

"Don't be afraid, I will use the Ziyang Gong of Yin and Yang Harmony between Father and Mother to help you reunite your soul that is about to collapse......"

As she spoke, the fingertips of Murong Zi's shirt around her back moved, the rope buckle was unfastened, and her belly pocket slipped down......

Wang Dong was lying on his back on the ground and unable to move a bit, and at the moment when his consciousness sank into boundless darkness, he seemed to see the Murong purple shirt riding on him, and his jade body suddenly lifted slightly, and then sat down, frowning and raising his head and biting his lip and snorting in pain......

Hearing the woman's painful snort that she tried her best to suppress, Qi Fang, who was sitting in the mouth, trembled and her thighs under her skirt couldn't help but tighten.

However, in the cave behind him, there was no imaginary sound of clouds and rain, and if there was, it was only a soft "pop" sound......

Qi Fang was like sitting on pins and needles, and the drizzle outside the cave was silent, but the light sound in the cave was getting clearer and clearer, as if after the initial rustiness, it became more and more skillful, and unconsciously brought a certain rhythm that made her blush.

She turned her head boldly, and peeked into the cave, and saw that in the purple gauze-like light curtain, a slender woman with long naked hair waving, her jade body was rising and falling......

......

At some point, the drizzle outside the cave had stopped, and a crescent moon hung in the air.

Looking at the surrounding dense forest where the terrible screams of night owls came from time to time, Qi Fang, who was sitting in the mouth, suddenly felt excited, and it was only then that she found that the cave behind her was quiet.

She didn't dare to look back, so she lowered her voice and asked weakly, "Miss Murong, ...... you Are you all right?"

There was no movement behind her for a long time, and just when she thought that the two people in the cave were both traveling west after the clouds and rains, a tired and weak, but joyful and shy woman murmured: "Thank God it's okay, you go find some dry firewood and get some water." ”

Oh, it must have been Wang Dong who was rescued, Qi Fang was overjoyed, but when she looked at the surroundings of the moonlight hazy mist rebirth, she couldn't help but shudder, and bravely grabbed the long sword and slipped down the hole, and touched the waterhole outside the stone forest.

In the cave, after a few blows, a fire fold ignited a bright yellow fire, and was then inserted into the gap in the stone wall by a jade hand.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the Murong purple shirt that got up from Wang Dong was like a purple cuckoo flower that had just weathered the wind and rain, and the red tide had not faded and the sweaty melon seeds were delicate and dripping on their faces.

She pulled her belly pocket to cover the red twin peaks, and asked softly in a shy voice, "Are you better?"

The delicate tone and the tenderness between the eyebrows are very different from before, that is, the body and mind are all handed over to each other, and the other party will only come into being spontaneously after they really regard each other as their own men.

Wang looked at the red-dotted gauze skirt under the firelight, sighed faintly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Murong Zishan's body trembled, bit his lip, and suddenly smiled unnaturally: "You told me that you have a crush in the sect, don't worry, tonight's affairs are all willing, you don't have to be responsible......"

"Purple shirt, I ......"

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