"It's not a dream, it's all true."

Xuan Ling could guess her thoughts even if he didn't look at her expression: "Young, I like you."

With such affirmative words, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Why?"

She suddenly asked, "I've been with you for years, if you have me in your heart, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Why do you want to marry Jiang Luwu?"

Jiang Luwu has already played these routines clearly and clearly.

Now it acts as Xuan Ling's mouth.

"Can't you think of that? He is frail and doesn't know if he has a tomorrow at all, so he naturally refuses to delay you. And my appearance made him look hopeful, but he was afraid that you would be disappointed, so he wanted to break your heart and let you go, so that he could do the rest of the thing, but unfortunately what he didn't expect was that your feelings for him were so deep that he refused to leave no matter what."

Jiang Luwu felt that she was also drunk, every time she had to encounter such a thing, and every time she had to play the role of making the family explain.

I don't know if I can really fly in the future, what kind of immortal should I soar to, it can't be Yue Lao, isn't that just robbing other people's jobs? This thing is not authentic, Jiang Luwu can't do it.

Xiao Xiao left Xuan Ling's embrace slightly, his eyes were still red: "Your Majesty, is what Jiang Luwu said true? Do you really think so?"

From the beginning of his heart, Xuan Ling has been controlling himself and never letting himself sink too much into love.

Because I am a person who doesn't know if there will be a tomorrow, and I can't delay until I die because of this.

But even if he looked at Xiao Yao and liked him day after day, he couldn't get rid of her ruthlessly.

After all, death is the only light in his dark life.

"Jiang Luwu!"

Xuan Ling let out a sigh, "Lone doesn't know what you want to do? Could it be that after the lonely and the young man made it clear, there would be no such battle between us? If there will be this battle from start to finish, why should you be nosy? Don't you feel sick when you don't care about your business?"

Jiang Luwu smiled: "Of course I know, saying these words and doing these things will not change our current relationship in any way, but love is a matter of two people, and you should also ask each other how to choose."

"You shouldn't say nothing, ask nothing, and decide the other person's life like this, how do you know that she can really start her life again as you think? What if she will remember you for the rest of her life? What if she comes with you? Do you want her to think that she is not loved at the end of her life? Do you want her to taste bitterness at the end of her life?"

These things, these words are actually easy to say, but they are difficult to do.

Although Jiang Luwu knows it tightly, if it is changed to himself, he doesn't know how he will choose.

Maybe it's because the matter of Duhang and Ji Wei has stimulated her too much, and she wants them to explain it when she encounters similar things now.

After all, Duhang and Qi Wei are not possible in this life, but Xuan Ling and Xiao Xiao are different, they can still talk to each other, and they can still have the same heart.

Xuan Ling was so asked that he couldn't say a word, until he felt his hand being raised.

"I don't want to."

She said softly, "I don't want to be like Jiang Luwu said, even if it is the last moment of my life, I am already content with this moment."

Xuan Ling's eyes were deep, he sighed, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Why are you so stupid? With your cultivation, leaving here is enough to survive, and there will even be a day when you will ascend."

"If it weren't for you, the Jade Emperor would give it to me, I wouldn't dare."

She clenched the sword in her hand, and the gloom on her face completely disappeared, and a bright smile appeared instead.

"Alright, Your Majesty, we should also fight."

She raised her chin towards Jiang Luwu: "Jiang Luwu, don't think that if you help me test the king's true heart, I won't kill you."

Even though the river is green

I don't want to, but I also know that I can't get around it after all.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

Suddenly, he said half-truthfully, "Actually, if I could die at your hands, I wouldn't have lost."

Jiang Luwu's mind was mixed, and he did not respond positively to this sentence: "Do it."

She was not Jiang Luwu's opponent just now, how could she be her opponent now? But the strange thing is that she actually fought with Jiang Luwu for round after round, and there was no sign of losing.

It seems that Jiang Luwu is showing mercy to her subordinates again, otherwise it would be enough for her to die many times.

The two swords collided, and the distance narrowed.

Jiang Luwu just wanted to pick her sword away, but she heard Xiao Yao whisper: "It's all about this situation now, you are still letting me, do you think others can't see it?" Ling Muhan won't ask you to offend, so what about that Elder Zhang?"

"You helped me figure out Xuan Ling's sincerity, I thank you, even if I die in your hands, I will not have a little resentment, in fact, it is my honor to die in your hands."

Jiang Luwu was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you never think that you could leave here alive? Have you never thought of staying with Xuan Ling for the rest of your life? Why, is that really enough to be satisfied?"

Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly: "I understand the character of the king, and he can't pull back ten horses for what he decides, so it is impossible to let you go."

"I'm here to save you."

Xuan Ling's voice sounded, and he flew here and jumped here, even throwing away the sword in his hand in a hurry.

Jiang Luwu said in a low voice, "You might as well try."

The sound of a sword inserted into his body sounded.

Jiang Luwu's sentence "You might as well try to convince Xuan Ling" had not yet been spoken, and the whole person had already been stabbed.

The sword stabbed into her back, stabbed out of her waist and abdomen, Jiang Luwu's lips suddenly turned white, and her left hand forcefully slammed the ice and snow sword into the ground.

But his right hand went around behind him, and without frowning, he drew the sword.

She threw it directly in front of Xuan Ling and mocked, "What, are you so capable? If you can't defeat me, you can only destroy me by sneak attack?"

Before he could even react, he saw that Jiang Luwu had almost become a bloody person.

She turned to Xuan Ling and asked, "What the hell are you doing?" Didn't you say the final battle? Since it's already a decisive battle, why do you still have to do these tricks? I'm already willing to die with you, isn't that enough?"

Xuan Ling returned to his previous cold appearance: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating."

Ling Muhan hurriedly came, caught Jiang Luwu's crumbling body, and anger burst out from all around him.

"The Lord of Frostleaf City has used such a method."

"Yes, Lone's methods this time are indeed done, but you haven't seen the means of even more things."

Xuan Ling pulled out the flute and before it could be played, she was stopped by Xiao Yao, and she hurriedly said, "I have just told Lu Wu that as long as you give up now and stop doing these bad things, she will let us go and will not deal with us."

"Your Majesty, I don't care what your identity is, how much lifespan you have, whether you go with me now or not, we don't care about these things in the future, we can't be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but the same year."

Jiang Luwu's faint voice interjected: "Xiaoxiao, don't say these useless words anymore, be careful."

Before she could finish her sentence, her throat had been cut by a sharp claw.

Her eyes widened, and she didn't have time to say a word, so she fell limply to the ground and died.

This reversal almost made everyone unable to react, and a huge anger swept through Jiang Luwu's body.

"Xuan Ling, she has been with you for many years, how can you bear to kill her."

Jiang Luwu regretted it, if she didn't force Xuan Ling to admit that she was happy, how could she come to this point?

It's her, it's all her, it's actually her who killed the person who died, it's her nosy, it's she who thinks too much.

Angry, Jiang Luwu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who told you to show Lone that you cared about dying?"

As Xuan Ling spoke, there was even a little puzzlement in his eyes: "You have only known each other for a long time, how did you develop a friendship? Are these feelings just something that can be developed when they are developed?"

Jiang Luwu leaned on Ling Muhan's arms, his hands and feet cold: "How can a person like you understand? Did you deliberately set up a trap in the first place to let me fall into a trap?"

"Not really."

Xuan Ling squatted down, his claws gently stroked his face, and there was reluctance in his voice: "What Lone Fang just said is true, and Lone really has her in his heart."

Jiang Luwu really wanted to spit out Xuan Ling's face: "Don't insult this word, if you really have her in your heart, how could you kill her with your own hands?" Or rather, what the hell are you trying to do when you kill her?"

"You'll find out right away."

Xuan Ling had already placed the flute between his lips, and the fierce song made a sound at once.

The wound on Jiang Luwu's waist and abdomen recovered at an extremely fast speed, and Ling Muhan immediately understood what he wanted to do, and hurriedly injected spiritual power for Jiang Luwu.

"Xuan Ling, if you use a useless trick and use it again, won't there be something fresh?"

Xuan Ling didn't answer at all, and focused on playing the flute.

Elder Zhang slashed down from the side, but he didn't want to be bounced away directly, and a huge divine beast appeared and immediately entangled with him.

Xuan Ling himself is a dragon, but he even accepted a dragon as a divine beast, which is enough to see how deep his spiritual power is.

For a while, Elder Zhang was unable to support.

The spiritual power input by Ling Muhan was even more like moving a cow into the sea, and there was no hope at all, and Jiang Luwu's eyes were still turning red little by little.

Ling Muhan injected his spiritual power even more violently, but he didn't know when a thin sweat had appeared on Jiang Luwu's forehead.

Xuan Ling's lips left the flute slightly: "Ling Muhan, if it were you, you wouldn't have injected spiritual power into Jiang Luwu now, you thought you were helping her, but you were actually harming her."

Jiang Luwu's situation, Ling Muhan naturally saw it, and his eyes lit up: "What did you do? Why did the greenery become like this?"

"Do you think Lone will fight unprepared? It was indeed easy to control Jiang Luwu for the first time, but it was also easier for her to break free, so Gu had already prepared a game within a game and was ready to control Jiang Luwu for the second time."