Chapter 61: Turn

I don't know how long I slept, Xi Ci woke up in the cold darkness, and there was a faint smell of corpses in the air.

Xi Ci could vaguely feel a corpse lying beside her, her body trembled slightly, but her hands and feet were useless, unable to move.

Fear and despair wrapped her tightly in an instant, and colder than the harsh winter were the tears that slipped from the corners of Xi Ci's eyes.

Suddenly hearing a slight movement outside, Xi Ci tried to calm his emotions and wanted to hear the truth.

The lid of the sarcophagus was lifted, and the faint light suddenly gave her the hallucination of warmth.

Bo Qing's eerie smile also appeared in Xi Ci's sight.

She looked sideways and saw lying beside her the slight decay of a throat wound.

Just looking at his death, you can imagine what kind of torture he suffered before he died.

"Missed me?" A wicked smile tugged at the corner of Bo Qing's mouth.

Xi Ci's eyes are dim, his eyelashes are slightly drooping, and his face is full of interpretation of the four words "There is no love in life".

Bo Qing reached out and grabbed Xi Ci's clothes, and pulled her to sit up: "You see how good I am to you, I don't even forget to take you with me when I leave." ”

As he spoke, he carried Xi Ci on his shoulders and raised his feet to prepare to walk towards the exit of the mausoleum.

However, at this time, three people came in at the exit and forcibly blocked Bo Qing's way.

"Lord Boqing?!"

Qu Ning saw Bo Qing here, and his face was full of astonishment, especially when he saw that he was still carrying a person on his shoulder.

The two people behind her were Shen Zhou and Chi Na, Qu Ning was captured, and General Song took her as a prisoner of war and brought her to Shen Zhou to present to him.

Shen Zhou immediately inquired about the whereabouts of Chi Na and Xi Ci, and after receiving an answer, he rescued Chi Na, who was still in the torture room in the palace, and then rushed to Qu Yue's mausoleum non-stop.

"Give her to me." Shen Zhou's face did not change the cold voice.

Bo Qing took two steps back and chuckled: "Come and grab it!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Xi Ci off his shoulder, and Xi Ci, who couldn't stand, was slammed to the ground by Bo Qing.

Bo Qing grabbed her hand tightly, and then took out a dagger from her waist, the tip of the knife was pointed at the top of Xi Ci's head, as long as he stabbed down hard, Xi Ci would definitely die.

After many days, Xi Ci finally saw Shen Zhou again, and an indescribable grievance came surgingly, and a teardrop fell directly in the blink of his eyes, thundering in the silent place.

This tear, like scorching magma, dripped down Shen Zhou's heart, burning a gap.

However, his eyes were still like a deep pool of loneliness, surrounded by the fireworks of the world, but he couldn't get into his heart.

Seeing that the fragile Xici was treated like this, he glared at Bo Qing angrily and said, "You have the ability to rush at me and let her go!" ”

Qu Ning on the side didn't expect that he kept saying that he was a close friend with Xi Ci, and would treat a weak woman who was powerless like this.

The love and trust for so many days in him was shattered at this moment.

"I don't have the ability, you come and rob it." Bo Qing said defiantly.

Shen Zhou stepped forward quietly: "Give her to me, if she has a bad pool, you can't get out." ”

"Then I won't go out, it's enough to have her and Shi Huanjing to accompany the funeral." Bo Qing was not threatened by the sinking boat, and his eyes were cloudy.

Shen Zhou looked at Xici's pale face and said in a deep voice, "You will regret it." ”

Bo Qing laughed sadly: "There are many things that make me regret, and it's not bad for this one, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill you to avenge Qingge, after all, she ...... I love you so much, I should let you go down to accompany her, and by the way, I will make amends to my father! ”

As soon as the name came out, Xi Ci raised his eyes and stared at Shen Zhou fixedly, inch by inch, full of tears, and tenacious with overflowing grievances.

Shen Zhou didn't look at her, but there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

At this moment, Xi Ci understood, as long as Qingge's name is not forgotten, Qingge will live in Shen Zhou's heart.

It's not the wind and snow that is cold, it's the cold winter, and it's not the sinking boat that disappoints her sincerity, but her wishful thinking.

"I will ask Qingge for my guilt." Shen Zhou's voice was a little hoarse, he paused and raised his eyes, no longer soft, and said in a cold voice: "But you, can't get out of here." ”

However, Ling Ran's murderous aura also lingered around Bo Qing, and he said in a ghostly voice: "It's just right, I also want to keep you here forever!" ”

Ignoring the fact that he summoned his long-handled knife, he used his mind to control the long-handled knife to fly towards Shen Zhou and China.

Shen Zhou suddenly waved his sleeves to resist the long-handled knife of Bo Qing, and his other hand drew a half circle in mid-air to sacrifice ten thousand swords, and the swords collided and saw sparks.

Qu Ning on the side was dumbfounded and at a loss, and retreated in a daze based on instinct.

Mobilizing mana in front of mortals, dark clouds suddenly covered the outside of the mausoleum, and thunder rolled in the sky.

Bo Qing shook off the stream and flew out suddenly, broke ten thousand swords with a snap of his fingers, raised his hand to recall the long-handled knife, and after stomping his feet violently, he slashed at the sinking boat mercilessly.

He sneered, thinking he could succeed, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Zhou appeared behind him, drew his sword, and strangled him by the neck.

At the last moment, the long-handled knife of Bo Qing was thrown at Qu Ning, who had retreated to the exit, trying to divert Shen Zhou's attention.

Qu Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at the long-handled knife flying towards him in shock, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and Chi Na Fei blocked in front of Qu Ning.

The long-handled knife pierced Chi Na's body straight through, and Chi Na grabbed the handle of the knife tightly, otherwise he would have almost injured Qu Ning behind him.

Qu Ning looked at the tip of the knife that ran through Chi Na's body, dripping with black blood, and fainted for a while, and Chi Na knelt on the ground with a bleeding wound, and buried his head unconsciously.

Shen Zhou saw that Chi Na was injured, and only hesitated for a moment before he was freed by Bo Qing.

Bo Qing moved to take back the long-handled knife, and the summoned long-handled knife was pulled out of Chi Na's body, and blood splattered on the walls in an instant, causing Shen Zhou to kill him.

The sword qi shook up a few strands of Shen Zhou's hair, and the divine and demonic aura around him tore apart the barrier between Bo Qing and him.

"Buzz!"

Shen Zhou's hand holding the sword was slightly stronger, and the five-foot-long sword was instantly entangled with black gas.

Bo Qing's eyes were cold and dark, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile, and he pulled up the stream on the ground to block it.

Shen Zhou was stunned when he saw this, and wanted to put away the sword, but Bo Qing pushed Xi Ci to the edge of the sword as if he was deliberate.

So the five-foot-long sword of the sinking boat pierced straight into Xici's waist two inches.

Shen Zhou, who was close to Xici, clearly saw a trace of pain in her eyes, and large tears rolled down from her eyes like broken threads.

"Xi Ci ......" Shen Zhou called lightly with a stunned look in his eyes, and his heart was like a knife in an instant.

Xi Ci frowned slightly, tears fell pear blossoms with rain, eyebrows flowed, tears filled with tears, lips trembled slightly, as if to say: I finally see you again.

Xi Ci smiled and was about to cry, her body was about to fall softly, Shen Zhou instinctively let go of the sword in his hand and wanted to catch her.

But before Xi Ci fell to the ground, and Shen Zhou hadn't caught her, Bo Qing's long-handled knife slashed over, and Shen Zhou's instinctive side of his body was still scratched by the tip of the knife, and blood splashed on Bo Qing's face, and Xi Ci fell to the ground.

Her body trembled, a line of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, her body became colder and colder, her eyes opened unwillingly, and she saw that something escaped from her left palm, like bright starlight, lingering in her palm, and then expanding little by little.

Bo Qing's eyes were red, and a dark smile appeared on his face, and he approached Shen Zhou with his knife, trying to pour the blade into his chest.

Shen Zhou pinched the blade with his bare hands, and held Bo Qing's neck with the other hand.

At this time, China let out a mournful exclamation: "Xi Ci! ”

Xi Ci's palms ran out like flowing fireflies, enveloping her whole body, and then turning into a scattered streamer from her feet.

Then the streamer flew, drifting out of the mausoleum little by little, slowly rising into the air, but it condensed together, the rui qi gathered, and the fairy qi shone brightly.

"This is ......" China was halfway through grief and suddenly froze.

Bo Qing took the opportunity to pull the blade back from Shen Zhou's hand and broke free.

Outside, the ice and snow are vast, but suddenly the sky is auspicious, like a warm sun in the harsh winter, sweeping for hundreds of miles.

The streamer faded, and a goddess with a dazzling robe and a gorgeous face fell in the void.

"Creek...... Creek Speech? There was some hesitation in his expression.

The goddess heard the sound and looked at him, her eyes contained a familiar coldness, this face and body were clearly Xici, but her demeanor was like another person.

Bo Qing looked at the scene in front of her, and was also stunned, and looked at her repeatedly in disbelief.

"Qingge ......," Shen Zhou called out in a daze.