Gently, put the jade flute on the red lips, the tip of the tongue spit lightly, the slender fingers trembled slightly, and suddenly the flute whimpered, desolate, as if it was full of thoughts and resentments for several lifetimes, the sound broke people's hearts, and tears unconsciously followed!

Where Jun Qinghan fought with the old man, the murderous aura and gray mist were instantly suppressed, and only mourning filled the four fields, and the vigorous green trees around them quickly yellowed and withered at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye, accompanied by the sound of whimpering flutes, falling with the whistling north wind, so it was not desolate......

Jun Qinghan's whole body was shocked, "Why? Why hasn't she left yet?"

How could this sound of the flute make him unfamiliar, when the two of them met in the Red Maple Domain, Leng Xueying played this song, but it was not as sad as it is now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little thing jumped up and down on the side, squeaking and calling, full of anxiety, and quickly ran towards the entrance of the alley, much faster than usual.

The old man's heart tightened, and he felt that his surroundings had become very depressed, and his heart continued to rise and fall with the rhythm of the flute, completely out of his control.

Jun Qinghan suddenly let out a long howl and struggled to stand up, but his leg bones were all broken, how to support his body?

Leng Xue Ying suddenly smiled miserably, a line of tears slowly flowed, her delicate body trembled, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and then the sound of the flute changed, mixed with murderous aura and supreme hatred!

"Ah......

With the sound of the flute, the old man's pupils shrank sharply, his heart beat violently, his blood gushed out, his head was held in his hands, his face was distorted, his soul was stabbed in an instant, and the blood went retrograde, and the seven orifices stained the entire face.

At the entrance of the alley, Leng Xue Ying also overflowed blood, and her eyes were full of parting.

Xiao Yin, the voice of the soul, the unique sound attack of the Leng family, one sound out, hurts people's souls, kills people invisibly, but Leng Xueying is already a step behind after all, how can a weak woman make a soul sound at will?

Unless, with one's own soul as the guide, and the blood as the essence......

Leng Xue Sakura did exactly that!

Sacrifice your soul, make the voice of the soul, destroy the soul of the old man, and burn the blood.

And Leng Xue Sakura is gone......

The old man's eyes were blood-red, and his mind was like a thousand ants gnawing at him, constantly collapsing, and every time he collapsed, his blood veins erupted once.

Leng Xue Ying slowly turned the alley, looking at Jun Qinghan lying on the ground, her voice choked but the sound of the flute continued, and slowly walked towards him.

The old man looked at Leng Xue Ying, and was about to stumble towards her, Jun Qinghan's dislocated hand waved, and he immediately hugged the old man's feet.

The old man turned around and kicked it, and stepped directly on Jun Qinghan's head, his head hit the ground, and blood overflowed, but Jun Qinghan didn't let go.

The sound of the flute exploded again, and the old man's condition became more and more critical.

His feet kept kicking towards Jun Qinghan, leaving a huge footprint every time, but from beginning to end, Jun Qinghan's broken hands never relaxed.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the old man's eyes, a trace of madness, his hand was on the acupuncture point on his foot, and suddenly he pulled it, and the old man let out a terrible scream, and his flesh and blood flew away......

Jun Qinghan couldn't support the old man anymore, and only the old man's thighs were hugged with both hands, and the old man went towards the cold snow cherry blossoms.

Leng Xueying looked at Jun Qinghan, a trace of grievance, a trace of nostalgia, a trace of reluctance, a poignant smile, a trembling finger, the sound of the flute stopped, and the whole person slowly fell......

Jun Qinghan suddenly roared angrily, and the dragon spear slammed to the ground, and stood up with his legs rubbed together, running towards Leng Xue Sakura.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the old man's condition suddenly improved, but he had a killing heart for Leng Xue Ying, and he went towards Leng Xue Sakura's chest with one palm.

Suddenly, a sharp sword with supreme sharpness stabbed at the old man.

Su Murong was dressed in blood, a scar on his back was pulled directly from his neck to his waist, and three hideous wounds on his abdomen were flowing with blood.

The old man turned over, stepped back ten feet, avoided the blade of the sword, stood on one foot, and looked at the bloodstained Su Murong.

"Let's go!"

Su Murong snorted, and as he spoke, he rushed towards the old man.

Jun Qinghan walked quickly to Leng Xueying's side, knelt on the ground, grabbed Leng Xueying's hand, picked her up, and tears flowed.

Leng Xue Ying grabbed Jun Qinghan's hand and grabbed Jun Qinghan's hand, the corners of her mouth were still bleeding, and she squeezed out a slight smile, "Hold me, don't let go!"

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Jun Qinghan picked up Leng Xueying and nodded vigorously, leaving tremblingly, and the little thing followed behind the two step by step.

Along the way, Leng Xue Ying looked at Jun Qinghan like this, motionless, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, but after laughing, she couldn't stop coughing, and the blood gushed out more.

Jun Qinghan was shocked, and fled here more and more quickly, trying to find a quiet place to heal Leng Xue Sakura's injuries.

Passing by the sleeve red mansion, Leng Xueying pulled her and said, "Light cold, I want to go up!"

Immediately, Jun Qinghan immediately hugged Leng Xue Ying upstairs, put her on the bed, and his whole body softened, if it weren't for the trace of obsession in his heart, how could he support Jun Qinghan to run so far with the broken bones of his body.

The hands of the two people clenched tightly, Leng Xueying's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth again, and the blood on her face was completely gone, and it turned white after brushing, and her vitality gradually withered.

Jun Qinghan hugged Leng Xue Sakura tightly, "Didn't I tell you to leave? Why did you come back?"

Leng Xue Ying had a poignant smile on her face, "You are the person I love, Xue Ying is willing to live and die with you!"

"Why are you so stupid?

Leng Xueying smiled and didn't answer, her palm caressed Jun Qinghan's hard face, hugged Jun Qinghan's neck, and kissed it slowly.

Immediately after, another mouthful of blood.

"No...... I won't let you die, you can't die!" Jun Qinghan put his hand on Leng Xue Ying's wrist.

After a long time, "Why...... Why can't I find your meridians, why ......" Jun was cold in disbelief, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

"It's useless, the Leng family specializes in sound attack, and the meridians are different from ordinary people," Leng Xueying said with a smile.

"No...... No...... There must be a way, there must be a way!" Jun Qinghan was at a loss, and now his mind was completely confused, holding his head in his hands, not knowing what to do, and tears couldn't stop pouring down.

"Why can't I even protect my own woman, why am I just a gray flag, why am I ......"

Leng Xue Ying struggled to sit up, wearing a red wedding dress, "Let me marry you!" slowly leaned her head on Jun Qinghan's shoulder.

"Okay, okay...... I'm going to marry Yukizakura...... Marry Yukizakura"

......

"The sun and the moon are the mediators, the heavens and the earth testify, and the king of today is light and cold marries the cold snow cherry blossoms as his wife, life and death are the same, and they will never give up"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife!"

......

The two leaned close together, looked at each other and smiled, and hugged each other.

After a long time, Leng Xue Ying struggled to stand up, and at some point picked up the red silk and threw it into the sky.

The red silk is like the clouds on the horizon, gorgeous and dazzling, the red wedding dress, the beautiful face, and a few chaotic green silks, like an extraterrestrial fairy, such as the nine days of the moon, unattainable.

Suddenly, the red silk was thrown and beaten on the drum, mighty and loud, forming a triumphant song, which has always been not afraid of thousands of mountains, crossed many dangers and obstacles, and reached the heroic spirit of the Nine Heavens and the Outer Heavens.

This life is a Jun dance, and this song is a Jun score.

May you have a long ambition and accompany you in the next life!

Jun Qinghan sat there, looking at the back and forth of Leng Xueying's shadows, dancing steps, and tactful singing, crying dumbly, he hated, hated himself for being incompetent, hated himself for being humble.

Hate himself, a man can't protect his wife.

Let the tears slide down his face, the man's tears, the man's tears, the man's blood, the man's blood? I can't protect my lover, everything is in vain.

A sonorous and boiling drum came to an end, and Leng Xue Sakura suddenly felt weak and fell down.

Jun Qinghan took a step, hugged her, and put it in his arms, a little pity......

The little thing stared dryly on the side, at a loss, and its claws kept pulling out the ground.

"Jun, Xue Ying's husband stands up to the sky, I don't want you to cry!" Leng Xue Ying's smile remained.

"Okay, don't cry, I won't cry in the future", Jun Qinghan cried and laughed, holding Leng Xueying's face with his palm.

"I don't want to live and die with you, Xue Ying wants you to live!"

"You have to live well for Xue Sakura, you have to avenge Xue Sakura, you must not die. ”

Jun Qinghan choked up again and held back his tears, "Okay, okay, whatever Xue Ying says, I must live well and live for Xue Ying."

Jun Qinghan tried hard to wipe the corners of Leng Xueying's mouth, hoping that after wiping it clean again, there would be no more bleeding, but every time he wiped it dry, the blood flowed faster, Jun Qinghan's hands trembled, his whole body trembled, the wound burst out, and he bleed again.

"Don't have a cold face in the future, you have to smile, you will be handsome when you smile, and you will be happy when you laugh at Xue Sakura."

"Okay, I'll laugh, I'll laugh......" Jun Qinghan tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, but the tears couldn't help but stay.

A mouthful of blood popped out of Leng Xue Sakura's mouth again...... Cold Snow Sakura's whole body became a little cold.

Jun Qinghan hugged her tightly in his arms and couldn't say anything.

"Call Me ......"

"Snow Sakura!"

Leng Xue Ying shook her head, "Call me ......"

"Lady!"

Jun lightly choked up and highlighted two words, stroking Leng Xue Ying's hair.

"Hmm!"

Leng Xue Ying agreed gently, her face was full of happiness and satisfaction, and her eyes had lost their look.

"Husband, remember Xue Ying's face!"

After speaking, his eyes slowly closed, and a red tear fell on Jun Qinghan's hand, and his hand held Jun Qinghan tightly, but it was already cold.

No matter how thin the face is, all the souls will pass away.

Jun Qinghan hugged Leng Xue Sakura, that drop of red tears fell on the back of his hand, Jun Qinghan's whole body was suddenly refreshed, like a spring breeze and drizzle, the whole body quickly recovered, and the broken bones and meridians recovered in an instant.

However, Jun Qinghan didn't notice this, his face was blank, and he muttered silently, "Snow Sakura, Snow Sakura ......" held like this for an unknown amount of time, Jun Qinghan's eyes were gray, and his whole body was full of anger.

The little thing also smashed the ground with a grab, and a faint devouring force appeared around the body......

"Snow Sakura ......"

Half an hour later, Jun Qinghan let out a long howl, shouting Leng Xue Ying's name loudly, unspeakable remorse.

His mind was full of hatred, his anger surged up layer by layer, his heart and eyes suddenly broke, Jun Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes, blood red gradually spread from the bottom of his eyes, and the monstrous killing intent came from outside the sky.

However, after three breaths, the original gray pupils have turned blood-red, and at a glance, it is like a boundless sea of blood, an abyss.

When a meridian in the body is formed, it is formed with the formation of the blood pupil, and all the acupuncture points are opened up in an instant.

At the same time, Xiao Yi's whole body changed suddenly, his white fur became extremely black, his body continued to swell, and his claws stretched out......