Chapter 42: Confession

Bingjie Mountain, woods.

The woods are lush and green, tall and stout, and they grow fiercely towards the sky. Between the branches of the trees, it is very difficult to be found, and a woman in white with a veil on her face and a man in black with short sharp hair sit cross-legged here. It is Yi Qing and Zhang Yufei, this is where they said it was good.

"Yi Qing, that big explosion just now was so powerful, Wan Qixiang is okay, right? He won't" Zhang Yufei probably endured it uncomfortably, his brain was running rapidly, and he guessed a seemingly not very good ending for Wan Qixiang.

Yi Qing was about to have a seizure, when a slightly weak voice sounded, "Don't tell me, you guess I'm dead." ”

As he spoke, Wan Qixiang walked out of a bush, still dressed in white, but the weakness in his voice, his pale face, and the cold sweat that dripped from time to time made Yi Qing frown slightly.

"It's okay. Zhang Yufei laughed embarrassedly, as a swordsman, Zhang Yufei's sense of smell smelled a very strong smell of blood. After a little look, I found that it was from Wan Qixiang's body, "Hey, Wan Qixiang, why do you smell of blood?"

Yi Qingliu's eyebrows were raised, his beautiful eyes revealed a look of worry, he took a step forward and pulled Wan Qixiang, and the white clothes were torn into pieces at once, leaving Wan Qixiang's upper body exposed.

"Wan Qixiang, are you so weak? Even the divine power is not covered on the clothes, it seems that this does not use much divine power. Zhang Yufei asked strangely, and then looked at Wan Qixiang's back, which had been dodging just now. All of a sudden, his face changed drastically.

Wan Qixiang dodged and didn't let Zhang Yufei see it, but Yi Qing just happened to see the huge wound.

Yi Qingsu's hand stretched out, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his pale lips bit out a hint of red.

Wan Qixiang happened to be in cold sweat on the wound at this time, the cold touched the nerves, and the blood red suddenly dyed the sweat beads red, slowly dripping, ticking, splashing a red land.

Yi Qing's eyes turned red, turned his head, like a child, and teardrops the size of beans burst out of his eyes.

The physical pain also made Wan Qixiang drowsy, and when he saw Yi Qing's appearance, a heart-like pain appeared, constantly tearing his heart. Wan Qixiang bit his lips, and his ten fingers were tightly locked into the flesh at some point.

Zhang Yufei sighed, shook his head, walked to the side alone, and gave them this place.

It was like this for a long time, and the two didn't say a word, just looked into each other's eyes. Finally, Yi Qing asked distressedly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" wept and wet the veil down his eyelids.

Wan Qixiang shook his head and stretched out his trembling hand to gently wipe away the tears on Yi Qing's face. Unable to talk and laugh: "Don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a big cat, and it won't look good." ”

Yi Qing sneered, his eyes so gentle that he was almost dripping. She secretly swore that no matter how long it was, she would remember such a person, even if he had received a serious injury and was almost unconscious, but he would still gently wipe away his tears in distress, and this person's surname was finished. At this point, Yi Qing paused slightly, his gentle beautiful eyes looked deeply at Wan Qixiang, and said word by word: "Call, do, finish, Qi, Xiang." ”

"Yi Qing, I want to protect you. Wan Qixiang looked at Yi Qing, his brain was hot, like a hairy boy, without a little tactfulness, and directly revealed his most straightforward heart.

Yi Qingqiao's face flushed, completely stunned, and it felt as if time had staggered all of a sudden, a thousand years ago, there was also an emaciated figure in front of him, and he also said to him: "Yiya, I want to protect you." ”

Yi Qing wiped away the tears that flowed down again, and whispered "um", this kindness seemed to have traveled through time and space, and stabbed into the hearts of Yi Qing and Wan Qixiang. Coquettishly put her head close to Wan Qixiang's arms.

Seeing all this, Jin Ling secretly wiped away the tears he left, for such a second love, Jin Ling really couldn't express it in words, he could only applaud silently, and there was only approval in his eyes. Jin Ling said to himself, "Ancient Emperor Xiao'er, treat the Yiren in your arms well, according to the bastard of Gong Chang Yang Yu, your future will definitely not be stable." Cherish the present. Now is eternity. ”

Wan Qixiang trembled his hands and hugged Yi Qing into his arms. The thin waist is like a boneless, and it is not hesitant to hold it. Wan Qixiang was infatuated and smelled the fragrance on Yi Qing's body. I only feel that in the deepest and deepest heart, a shackle that even he doesn't know is broken, and my mind is so sharp for the first time, my ears are clear, my eyes are clear, my heart is bright, I haven't been so comfortable since I was a child, I really want to get the best and most precious things in this world, and even Wan Qixiang himself didn't notice that he had stepped into the Dacheng realm he longed for at that moment just now.

Wan Qixiang hugged Yi Qing, felt the waist with excellent touch, looked at Qingtian, and said in his heart: "God, although I never believe in your existence, but today I still want to ask you, please be sure to bless Yi Qing with eternal happiness and peace"

And this request, the future Emperor Wandi almost asked for a day, or at that time, it had already become a thirst.

Yi Qing hugged Qixiang and felt the warmth of the person who hugged her, this emaciated teenager who gave her a sense of security, she suddenly laughed, laughing heartlessly, and all the pain seemed to disappear in this silver bell-like laughter.

I don't know how long it took, under Zhang Yufei's helpless cough, Yi Qing finally blushed, and his pink fist weakly punched Wan Qixiang's chest. Seeing such a rare little woman posture as Yi Qing, Wan Qixiang naturally scraped the bridge of Yi Qing's nose under the veil.

"Okay, I'm going to take care of some injuries too. I need to find a place to rest, Zhang Yufei, Yi Qing, what about you?"

Yi Qing said softly: "I don't plan to part with you for the time being. ”

Zhang Yufei shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I won't accompany you for now." I'm going to work on my abilities. And are you really okay?" Zhang Yufei hated the feeling that he could only watch but couldn't help these days, and now he really wanted to improve his strength.

Wan Qixiang nodded and said: "Okay, I believe that the next time I see you, your strength will have a drastic change, as for my injury, don't worry, I have eaten the treasure of heaven and earth, and after a little rest, I will recover." ”

"Then leave it at that. Zhang Yufei lifted his stone knife and hugged his fists at Wan Qixiang and Yi Qing.

"So when will we meet again?" Wan Qixiang asked suddenly.

Zhang Yufei stopped, turned his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "See you soon." Then the foot was forced, and it flew straight out.