"Senior brother, I don't blame you, I'm very happy to be your person, I'm really happy, so don't hurt yourself......"

Ling Xuchen touched the woman's cheek lovingly, and said softly, "Jing'er, don't cry." ”

Chongjing touched his face, and at this time he realized that he had burst into tears at some point, and a drop of tears was like a silent torture, questioning Ling Xuchen's incompetence over and over again.

"Jing'er, be good, close your eyes. ”

Chongjing's body was imprisoned by a gentle but powerful force.

The sharp Zhige Immortal Sword exuded a fierce killing intent, stabbing mercilessly one sword after another, cutting flesh and removing bones, thousands of swords, every wound into the bone, every piece of flying flesh and blood, all telling the determination of the sword owner.

"No, don't, brother, don't! Please, don't!"

She wailed in pain, but she could only watch as the man she loved the most mutilated himself because of her, blood splattered on her face, blood stained the green grass, and the dry land became wet.

"Senior brother, if you die, I will never live alone!"

The sword paused slightly.

Ling Xuchen's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "Jing'er, be good, don't blame yourself, senior brother won't die, senior brother has to take care of Jing'er for a lifetime, how can he die." ”

Chong choked and shook his head painfully, "Then don't you hurt yourself, okay?"

"Senior brother has done something wrong, and naturally he will be punished. Ling Xuchen smiled lightly.

Heavy hoarse pleaded "Enough, enough!

"Good. ”

Ling Xuchen agreed, but the last sword pierced through his right shoulder like a bamboo, and the cold evil qi would leave a permanent scar here.

Chongjing's pupils constricted, and he couldn't restrain it anymore, so he broke through the confinement directly, and looked at the piercing sword at a loss.

"Jing'er, don't cry, it doesn't hurt. ”

Ling Xuchen stretched out his left hand, stiffly soothing Chong Jing's painful and frightened face.

Chongjing cried embarrassedly, his face was covered with snot and tears, and he regretted and despaired indescribably.

Ling Xuchen smiled and drew his sword, blood gushed out, his body was full of blood, his whole body was not complete, his body began to crumble, and finally he couldn't support it and fell into Chongjing's arms.

"Jing'er, don't blame me......"

Chongjing's whole body trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Closing her eyes in pain, opening her mouth wide and looking up and crying silently, that indescribable sorrow lingered around the woman.

"Ling Xuchen, maybe I should give you back a freedom......"

The corners of Chongjing's mouth were very bitter, and he still remembered his arrogance and coldness when they met for the first time, and he was already overwhelmed in white, but now, this man who was physically and mentally traumatized and unrecognizable, how could he still have a trace of calm and self-control back then.

When he opened his eyes again, the purple-golden eyes were thin and cold, and a mysterious and terrifying power overflowed from his fingers, and the speed visible to the naked eye, the speed of the hideous and terrifying wound returned to the same as before.

When the man was intact, the purple-gold power had not stopped, and he began to comb the man's meridian bones, wash the meridians and cut the marrow, after this time, Ling Xuchen's defense power in the future would increase exponentially, but other than that, Chongjing did not do anything.

Because she knew that he had always disdained to take shortcuts, how could such a proud and noble man rely on external objects to achieve it overnight......

"Ling Xuchen, I seem to be really in love with you......"

Chongjing gently stroked the man's cold and hard face, and whispered softly, as if asking, "If you know the truth, will you hate me?"

Suddenly, the woman laughed, but with a bitter smile.

"You won't hate me, you'll just kill me......"

"Senior brother, the person who knows you best is still me, right?"

The stars changed and the sun and the moon changed, and Chongjing slowly stood up, with a bit of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was deliberately ruthless.

"Ling Xuchen, all I love is your skin, and now I have tasted your taste. ”

The voice paused slightly, "That's it, let's end it......"

The moment the words fell, a terrifying and terrifying demonic aura overflowed from his fingertips, the space trembled, and the entire Langya Secret Realm trembled. That charming and lovely person still exists, only a god from ancient times.

The face is stunning, a little similar to Chongjing, but it is more delicate and arrogant, full of aggressiveness, the purple-gold phoenix eyes are so noble that it is impossible to live, just one glance, time stands still and space is annihilated, and in the snap of a finger, the heavens and the earth are overturned.

The black sword faded from its ordinary appearance, revealing the complex and noble Xuanao sword blade, the Zhige Immortal Sword was trembling, the black sword swiped lightly, the space was cut off, and the bursting space turbulence gushed out, and the black hole did not know where it led.

In just one step, a woman can disappear between heaven and earth.

"Jing'er. ”

The hoarse murmur stiffly stopped Chongjing's footsteps in mid-air.

Turning back suddenly, the man was still asleep, his eyes closed, the corners of his pale lips still quivering, and although the voice was very soft, the call was still clear in his ears.

"Jing'er, don't leave my ......"

Just like these seven words, the domineering demon god was suddenly stunned, and complex emotions appeared on his cold and indifferent face,

"Ling Xuchen, do you like me a little?"

But where would the sleepy Ling Xuchen respond to her, but it didn't affect her happy mood at all.

"Ling Xuchen, this is what you begged me to stay, even if you suffer in the future, you also asked for it yourself, no wonder I ......"

Chongjing soothed the trembling black sword and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll go back." ”

Hearing this, Black Sword Heart hummed unwillingly, and it took a while for him to return to his ordinary appearance.

Chongjing stroked the mark on his forehead, and the terrifying demonic aura in his whole body disappeared in an instant, the light and shadow moved slightly, and only the charming and well-behaved person remained.

The woman was contented to lie on the man's chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Ling Xuchen, why are you so likeable?"

Evening came, and another day passed.

When Ling Xuchen woke up, it was already the third day, and he had already used the secret method to enter the Langya Secret Realm, and he was seriously injured by himself, if it wasn't for the help of Chongjing, I am afraid that there would be sequelae, but now he has been reborn.

"Jing'er!"

The first thing Ling Xuchen did when he opened his eyes was the woman who called him.

Chongjing directly threw the man to the ground, sat on the man's waist, and said with a smile, "Senior brother~"

Ling Xuchen hugged the woman tightly in his arms, and the warm body temperature made his raised heart slowly fall back to its original place.

It's good that the little junior sister didn't leave him......

"Jing'er, do you blame me?"

When Chongjing heard this, he was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he said angrily, "If you complain about you, do you still plan to harm yourself?!"

Ling Xuchen smiled and stroked the woman's flushed face, and said softly, "The soft fragrance and warm jade are in your arms, where can you be willing to harm yourself." ”

The tips of Chongjing's ears were red, and he didn't dare to look directly at the gentle and loving eyes, buried his head in the man's chest, and complained in a muffled voice, "Senior brother, you have become bad." ”

The corners of Ling Xuchen's mouth twitched, "You don't like it?"