The phantom quickly condensed into the shape of a woman, and let out a giggle.

This woman's face is bewitching and stunning, there is a beautiful mole on her lips, her pupils are bright red, her ears are sharp and thin, her body is only decorated with very few clothes, her body is bumpy and convex, she laughs so much that she throws a flattering look at Fu Tianji: "Fu Tianji, we meet again~"

Without waiting for Fu Tianji to answer, she made another flying kiss: "I was caught by you again." It's been a long time, but you're still so good-looking~~"

Fu Tianji's palm was cold, and he said one word coldly: "Get out." ”

The biting frost roared towards the woman, who smiled coquettishly, "We'll meet again soon." Before he could finish speaking, the phantom dissipated into the air with the frost and cold air, leaving only a lingering voice.

Feng Ningshuang hugged Ah Yao tightly and wanted to say something, but her throat was very blocked. The scarlet of Ah Yao's eyes had faded, and her eyes had become clear, but the tip of the sword that emerged from her chest was still dripping with sticky blood, and the peony on her clothes was dyed red.

Feng Ningshuang endured the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, pulled the corners of Fu Tianji's clothes, and her voice trembled: "Save her." ”

Fu Tianji leaned down, looked at Ah Yao, was silent for a moment, and shook his head: "Hurry up." ”

A tear dripped on the back of his hand. He sighed slightly with a pain in his heart.

Feng Ningshuang's vision was blurred by tears, and another teardrop rolled down from her eye socket and fell onto Ah Yao's face.

Ah Yao reluctantly opened her eyes, looked at the wind condensation, and returned to her old smile: "Frost... Frost ......"

"You're back." Big tears smashed on Ah Yao's face, and the wind and frost couldn't cry.

"Heh, I'm actually... It's always been there. Ah Yao looked at her and said intermittently, "I'm still jealous of you... I really... I'm so jealous of you, I want to kill... Kill you. But when I see you...... When I was about to die, I... Can't help it... I want to save you, but I don't know it myself... Why..."

Some jealousy does not come from a distant one, but from a later one and the same level, just as Bai Yao will not be jealous of Cheng Mengyuan and Youxue, but from the same miscellaneous service as her, compared to her later wind and frost.

Feng Ningshuang hugged Ah Yao, and her heart hurt so much. Everyone has their own flaws: bitterness, strife...... But at the time of life and death, Bai Yao's good still defeated evil, and it was at that moment that she decided that she was still the original Bai Yao.

Feng Ningshuang wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for her, and said softly with tears: "A-Yao, no matter what, in those times we got along, our friendship was true. ”

Bai Yao smiled, her eyes gradually drifting, "It's true." No one has ever ...... Treat me like this. Thank you...... Gave me... What a good birthday......"

Feng Ningshuang's throat choked so hard that he couldn't cry anymore. She wanted to see Ah Yao's face clearly again, and firmly engraved her face in her heart.

Bai Yao looked at Feng Ningshuang as if she was looking back, struggling, wanting to say the last word, but the voice became smaller and smaller, and Feng Ningshuang had to lean over to her ear to hear the vague whisper clearly.

Suddenly, Feng Ningshuang's arm weighed, and Bai Yao's voice stopped......

"Boom" - a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and the rain was heavier. The lightning tore open the sky, shining a miserable white picture of A-Yao's face in her arms.

Feng Ningshuang looked at her for a long time, raised her trembling hand, gently covered her face, and closed her eyes.

When she looked up, there was another lightning bolt in the sky, and the surging rain seemed to never fall, pouring down on the earth, Fu Tianji was surrounded by spiritual power, blocking the rain for her and Bai Yao.

Feng Ningshuang hugged A-Yao, didn't move, looked at the sky, and his mind was blank for a long time...... A very faint and very light question arises: Man, where is the true salvation?

If Bai Yao hadn't met her, she wouldn't have died.

If you are strong enough, will you be able to stop all this?

Fu Tianji bent down and patted her on the shoulder. She withdrew her gaze and looked at Fu Tianji blankly, her gaze seemed to be unfocused.

Fu Tianji's heart suddenly mourned, from knowing her to now, she has always been excited and smart, how could she ever have such a look?

He couldn't help but open his arms to take her into his arms, but saw her suddenly close her eyes and fall backwards.

He quickly hugged her, and when he looked down, he saw that her face was as pale as paper, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her chest gradually annihilated a large patch of bright red, which was blood.

It turned out that Cheng Mengyuan's sword, although most of it was blocked by Bai Yao, still had a small section pierced into her chest.

Fu Tianji's eyes "Teng" rose with anger, and with a wave of his robe, the sword on Bai Yao's corpse came out in response, and the spiritual power in his palm was blazing, and with a "bang", the sword suddenly shattered into powder.

His face was extremely gloomy, Huo Ran turned around and walked towards the faint Cheng Mengyuan on the ground.

He didn't walk fast, and with every step he took, the raindrops on his body condensed into frost and snow, which was terrifyingly cold.

An ice pick appeared in the air, sharp and thin, shining with a cold light, and suddenly stabbed towards Cheng Mengkite's heart.

He wants her dead!

Just as the ice pick was about to stab Cheng Mengkite, a fire suddenly flew from the oblique thorn, the fire was a faint blue, and it hit the ice pick in the blink of an eye.

I only heard a "bang", the cone shattered, and the flame was extinguished, leaving only a puff of smoke, and as soon as the wind blew, it dispersed.

"Senior brother." Wei Yanyu, who was in retreat, didn't know when he arrived, and was slowly landing on the ground at this time.

"Wei Yanyu." Fu Tianji was unceremoniously, calling Wei Yanyu by his name, and said coldly, "You have cultivated a good disciple!" ”

Wei Yanyu sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and said softly: "Senior brother, I just came out of retreat, I just learned about this, what Dream Kite did was indeed inappropriate, but you have been to the outer gate, how could you not discover the succubus's trickery?" ”

Fu Tianji was silent for a moment, when the four subordinates of Cheng Mengqi tortured Feng Ning Frost and Bai Yao, he had appeared, but at that time, he only remembered Feng Ning Frost and didn't pay attention to Bai Yao who had fainted.

If he had been careful at the time and went to check it, he might have been able to find the abnormality on Bai Yao's body.

He is also responsible for this.

The wooden sword at his waist was sacrificed, he held the wind condensation, stood on the sword, and said coldly: "This is the last time, if I find out that she dares to do this again, even if it is your disciple, I will never be soft!" ”

Wei Yanyu: "Senior brother, don't worry. I will also personally punish her for this. ”

Fu Tianji snorted coldly, all the raindrops turned into frost, and the rainy day turned into a goose feather and heavy snow weather, under the collision of the two extreme climates, the wind roared, the ice and snow roared, accompanied by the lightning in the sky, and even the sky seemed to be split.

Wei Yanyu rubbed her eyebrows again, looked up at the sky, and let out a long sigh.

**

The sound of "rustling" kept hitting the eardrums, and I don't know if it was the drizzling rain or the branches and leaves swaying wildly.

The eyelashes of the wind condensation frost trembled, like a young swallow trying to spread its wings in a storm, and after a violent tremor, it suddenly opened its eyes.

Fu Tianji sat on the edge of the bed, gently blowing the medicine in the bowl, the hot air lingered on his face, his long silver-white hair flashed a faint luster, and his side face was cold and lonely.

Feng Ningshuang felt a pain in her chest, the pain made her sluggish, and after a few seconds, all her divine consciousness withdrew from her body like a roar, and she shouted sadly: "Ah Yao! "As soon as I lifted the quilt, I had to get out of bed.

Fu Tianji's movements were faster than hers, he held her down, and whispered, "Don't move, you're injured." ”

Feng Ningshuang didn't know where the strength came from, but he actually stood up, but he didn't sleep, looked at him, and only called out: "A-Yao, where is A-Yao?" I'm going to see her......"

Fu Tianji was silent for a while, "They have already buried her." ”

What? Ah Yao has already been buried? She will never see her again?

She said sadly, "Where did they bury her, I want to see." She said, trying hard to push Fu Tianji away.

"Calm down!" Fu Tianji snorted, and couldn't bear to scold her again, so it was rare to soften her tone, "You are injured now, take care of your injuries first." Want to see it, go back later.

Cheng Mengkite's sword is not only castrated, but also has a samadhi true fire that burns all things, and Ah Yao can last for a while, all thanks to the demonic nature that remains in her body.

Wind Condensation Frost was not so comfortable, she had almost exhausted her spiritual power in the confrontation with Cheng Mengyuan. The small piece of sword inserted into her body, the power of fire entered the internal organs along the tendons, if he hadn't arrived in time, she would have exploded and died in less than half an hour.

Faced with her struggle at the moment, he could only choose to hold her tight, imprison her, and not let her get out of bed.

She couldn't push it away with all her strength, so that her hair was scattered, she raised her face and yelled at him in a sad voice: "Fu Tianji! You let go of me! ”

Fu Tianji looked down at her: "Don't force me to stun you." ”

Feng Ningshuang froze for half a second, looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

"What a Fu Tianji......! You have known for a long time that I have spiritual powers, but you have tried your best to deceive me, and you have tried your best to make it impossible for me to pass the test. Good for you, Fu Tianji! ”

If he had been able to open his spiritual aperture earlier, maybe Ah Yao wouldn't have to die.

She laughed, desolately, sarcastically.

Smiling and laughing, a tear the size of a bean rolled down from the corner of his eye, dripping onto Fu Tianji's arm, seeping into his clothes, cold and piercing.

His heart ached so hard that he could barely breathe, but he blurted out the words: "You shouldn't have spiritual power!" ”

Something in my heart shattered like an ice cube, and even the remnants of reason and a trace of luck were shattered. Feng Ningshuang's eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at him, "Why shouldn't I have spiritual power?" Why do you say that? And on what basis do you say that?! ”

Her eyes were like sharp knives, as if she had knocked him out. But he didn't flinch, and still said: "You think it's good to have power?" ”

Heh, if strength is not a good thing, then why can he Fu Tianji and Wei Yanyu become such masters? If strength is not a good thing, then who will protect the weak?

She stubbornly held back her tears, gritted her teeth and said, "This is what you think it is? So, you're doing this for your own good? ”

"Yes!" He didn't want to say it.