It was getting late, and the ambergris in the palace filled every corner.

Xu Ling was already waiting a little impatiently, and suddenly someone came to report that the "Yin Sealing Book" had been sent to the palace.

"Who sent it? ”

"It's Jiangnan Anchu of the Jiangnan family. ”

"Hmph," Zun Xuechen sneered, a little wanton, "Tianzhu also." ”

Xu Ling glanced at Zun Xuechen, turned around and asked the palace people, "What about the Junyang Wu Clan?"

"The slave doesn't know, Jiangnan Anchu was already half-dead when he sent the booklet, and the others ......"

"Got it, stand down!"

"Yes. ”

Xu Ling walked out of the palace, and the huge palace stood under layers of haze.

It's changed.

When Wang Xian woke up, there was a light rain in the sky, and the smell of blood and stench filled the surroundings. Every time she moved, her back hurt even more. Wang Xian turned his head to look at his back, which was full of arrows, like a hedgehog. I don't know where the courage came from, Wang Xian reached out and pulled them all out one by one, almost dying in pain, and the blood flowed......

Deep in the mountains at midnight, a horse gallops all the way down the mountain forest. The strings on the horse's back were dizzy and even hallucinated.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the rain had stopped and the sky was cold. Wang Xian fell off his horse, and when he tried to get on the horse again, the horse ran away.

Wang Xian walked around helplessly, stunned. She almost thought she had crossed the small mountain road, which was full of peach blossoms on both sides, and the sky and the earth were all crimson. Wang Xian suddenly felt relieved, sat down against a peach tree, and let the petals float all over his body.

The blood on her body had congealed, and she had no strength to breathe. I don't know where this barren mountain is, and besides, the trip to Pipa Cliff is a secret operation, and no one will come to her. Perhaps, just like that.

It's better to be dead, it's better to be dead. After death, there is Wang Ziliang and Ruoqian...... There is no eastward separation, fortunately there is no eastward separation, and it is better not to have an eastward separation.

Wang Xian felt that the wind had stopped, and his breathing was getting shallower and shallower. Just as she was about to close her eyes, a roar came from not far away, causing her to open her eyes again.

Following the sound, Wang Xian was shocked, Dongli clenched his fists and stood trembling in Luoying, staring at himself viciously with a pair of eyes. In the face of such a departure from the east, Wang Xian panicked.

Wang Xian tried her best to stand up, and the wounds on her body were oozing blood with her every movement.

Wang Xian stood opposite Dongli, looking at Dongli, like a person who had made a terrible mistake, "I'm sorry." ”

Wang Xian avoided Dongli's gaze and lowered his head helplessly, "I'm sorry for you." I tried to save Ruoqian, but ...... It's me who is bad, it's me who is not good, I'm sorry for you-"

I haven't seen him for a long time, and all Wang Xian said to Dongli was an apology.

Dongli didn't listen to everything Wang Xian said, he looked at her injuries all over her body, and trembled more and more uncontrollably. How did she survive so many injuries? How did she walk alone for such a long journey?

Looking at the cautious Wang Xian, Dongli was almost about to roar out.

"Why don't you protect yourself? Why do you get yourself hurt? Can't you run if you can't win?"

"Why don't you protect yourself?"

These are the words that Dongli can't say, and these words have passed through his heart countless times, but they have never reached his mouth.

"Ruoqian is dead. "Isn't that right?"

Wang Xian didn't dare to nod, let alone say yes.

At this time, Dongli took out the wrapped soul unwinding whip from his arms and threw it vigorously at Wang Xian's feet, "Ruoqian is dead, I know." From now on, we don't have to see each other again. ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Without waiting for Dong to go far, Wang Xian called out to him weakly, picked up the Soul Whip on the ground, and said, "Then, you don't have a Soul Whip, how can you protect yourself." ”

Dongli held back his tears, turned around and yelled viciously: "You didn't even protect yourself!

He's gone. And so he went again.

Could it be that he appeared just to confirm Ruoqian's news?

He must be very sad, he must be very sad.

Wang Xian didn't leave suddenly, nor did he stay. After standing in place for a long time, he finally picked up a broken stick on the side of the road and supported himself along the road.

Wang Xian limped away for a day and a night, and Dongli followed her not far from her for a day and a night. I didn't dare to approach, and I didn't want to leave. The only thing Dongli can do is look at her, and it's good to take a second look.