Chapter 2: Moon Shadow Rebellion Chapter 121 The Orchid Withers

When Xuantian heard this, there seemed to be a thunderclap in his mind, and then it was blank.

"No, I can't. Mengluan, isn't there any other way?" Xuantian's reason began to slowly fade at this time, and he almost forgot to transmit the sound, and shouted directly.

"It's the only way, we don't have time to hesitate. Brother Tian, if you don't want to see the scene of corpses all over the field and rivers of blood, then hurry up and do it, this is the last chance. ”

Li Mengluan's extremely hurried tone made Xuantian finally realize the seriousness of the situation, and the scene described by Li Mengluan turned into a terrifying hell map in Xuantian's mind, lingering.

At this moment, all the emotions in Xuantian's heart were abandoned by him.

"Ah----h

Xuantian roared like a frenzy, venting the pain in his heart.

The next moment, he raised his sword and rushed towards Li Mengluan, who was standing in mid-air....

The wind roared incessantly in his ears, like a wail, like a weeping, as if telling a sad and sad story. Xuantian didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at the figure, and kept keeping his head down and blindly moving forward in the wind.

But he finally stopped, and it just happened to stop in front of Li Mengluan. He raised his head and stared at Li Mengluan's beautiful face seriously, as if he wanted to remember her face inch by inch.

Xuantian's gaze finally fell on Li Mengluan's beautiful eyes overflowing with rainbows, and at this moment, time seemed to freeze and no longer flowed.

What he saw in those eyes was a deep love that was as vast as the sea, and this love surrounded him one after another, and his soul seemed to have been trapped in it, and he could never escape again.

Scenes emerged in Xuantian's mind like a horse watching flowers, the mutual snuggling in the gardens of the Imperial City, the sharing of hardships in the Star City, and the sacrifice of life on the battlefield.

All this has carved an indelible imprint on his heart.

What fell into the devil's path, what corpses and mountains of blood, he didn't want to care about it at the moment.

Tears involuntarily slipped from his eyes, dripping uncontrollably, until Xuantian's eyes were already blurry, and even Li Mengluan's appearance could no longer be seen clearly.

He still held the sword in his hand, but the blade of the sword could hardly get close to Li Mengluan in the slightest.

Li Mengluan quietly stared at Xuantian, who was already crying in front of him, but was not infected by his sadness.

On the contrary, she smiled.

The smile was so bright that the heavens and the earth were moved, and the cold wind blowing on the faces of the two seemed to be no longer bitter.

"Obligations that should not be imposed on others should not be imposed on others, let alone to make such a difficult choice for such a kind person. Brother Tian, I'm sorry! Please forgive Mengluan for being willful for the last time. ”

The voice of boundless apology can only echo in the depths of the soul, but it can no longer be conveyed to the person in front of him.

Li Mengluan's pure black dress was constantly fluttering and swaying in the gale, but her firm will remained unmoving from beginning to end.

She used the last trace of spirit she had left, and gathered all the energy in her body that could barely be manipulated. Li Mengluan used that bit of strength and resolutely pounced on the sword blade that flashed with cold light.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

The sharp tip of the sword ruthlessly pierced Li Mengluan's chest and drilled out from the back of his heart, causing irreparable wounds.

Crimson blood was flying in the air, and that bright red seemed to have become the only color in heaven and earth at this moment, irreplaceable.

She's just too tired and needs a warm hug.

In Xuantian's arms, even if she had to endure the pain of a sword piercing her heart, she felt endless satisfaction.

For Xuantian, the world was over the moment Li Mengluan collided with Jian Feng. He was now in a state of confusion, like a walking corpse, as if he had lost consciousness.

The two of them fell rapidly from mid-air, and Li Mengluan, who finally regained control of his body at this moment, scavenged out the only bit of true qi left in his body, and established a barrier around the two of them, so that they could land safely.

Li Mengluan used a pair of small hands that were as white as jade that trembled slightly, tightly grasped Xuantian's cold hands at the moment, and poured out her last words with her breathy but still extremely beautiful natural voice.

"Brother Tian, do you know? This sword has put an end to all my haunting nightmares. Those sleepless nights, those cruel scenes, will not follow me in the future. Whenever I am about to fall into despair, you will be like the dawn of dawn, giving me salvation and taking me out of the dark abyss. Meeting you is Mengluan's greatest luck in this life. ”

Speaking of this, Li Mengluan's breath was already weak, but she still took a sharp breath and continued: "Brother Tian, promise me not to participate in this confrontation with the Demon Domain again. Leave here and take care of everything when you can be on your own one the day, okay?"

Xuantian was like a wooden man at the moment, losing his mind and unable to give any effective response.

Li Mengluan didn't give up, and used the only strength left in his body to clench Xuantian's hands tightly, and his strength was as great as if he was returning to the light.

"Brother Tian, you just promise Mengluan this time, okay?"

This time, Xuantian didn't ignore it, but nodded stiffly and agreed.

Li Mengluan suddenly showed a happy and relieved smile, a pair of peerless beautiful eyes slowly closed, and his hands slipped off Xuantian's palms, and hung down quietly, the last wisp of vitality on his body was finally broken.

The evil bracelet that had been torturing Li Mengluan turned into a purple light at this moment, detached from Li Mengluan's wrist, and flew somewhere.

Suddenly the clouds were thick and the rain was pouring down.

The sky is weeping, and the clouds are weeping.

The pure and flawless Hollow Valley Orchid was no match for the destruction of the unfortunate fate after all, and withered.

Xuantian hugged Li Mengluan's gradually cold body, standing blankly in the storm, the cold rain slapped on his face, and finally made him regain his senses and gradually sober up.

The talisman on Qiu Ze's body had lost its effect at this moment, and although he had regained his freedom, he did not dare to act rashly because the loss of true qi had not yet been filled.

Xuantian maintained the same posture and walked towards Qiu Ze with Li Mengluan in his arms, taking steps so slowly and difficult that the tearing pain in his heart seemed to affect every corner of his body.

Qiu Ze saw Xuantian walking towards him, and smiled disdainfully: "What? want to avenge her?

When Xuantian opened his mouth to speak, he found that his voice was hoarse, like a dying old man.

"Naturally, I'm going to settle this account with you, but not now, and I know I won't be your match now. I can't interfere with your Demon Domain's removal of the Demon Blade, but if you weren't a coward, you would have promised me to stay here. In seven days, I will make a break with you at the summit of Mochizuki Peak, and it will be just you and me, and no one else will bother me. ”

Qiu Ze laughed when he heard this, and said, "What don't you dare to agree to? Could it be that after seven days, you will be able to practice the divine skills?"

"In this case, seven days later, at dusk, the peak of the moon will not be seen or dispersed. Xuantian said in a deep voice.

Qiu Ze chuckled: "At that time, I am afraid that you will miss the appointment and cowardice, so I will wait for these seven days in vain." ”

"The husband has a word, and the horse is difficult to chase. ”

"Okay, that Qiu must be accompanied. ”

Xuantian had completely forgotten what he had promised Li Mengluan at this moment, and was completely carried away by hatred, and rashly made a seven-day appointment with Qiu Ze.

In the Yasukuni Imperial Palace, it was already early in the morning, and there was silence everywhere.

Xuantian didn't know how he got back here, and the great grief in his spirit made it impossible for his divine consciousness to maintain his sobriety at all times, and he was always in a state of confusion.

He still maintained the posture before Li Mengluan's death, holding her corpse in his arms, and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

Xuan Tian walked to the only place in the palace that was still brightly lit, and the guards in front of the door were already very familiar with him and would not stop him in any way, but looked at him with a puzzled gaze like a seriously injured Princess Huiyang in his arms. Although the guards wanted to ask a question, they felt that it would be a little rude, so they did not open their mouths in the end.

Xuantian ignored their gaze, went straight to the door of Song Zhendong's room, and shouted in a slightly stiff voice: "Big brother, open the door, the little brother is back." ”

A hearty voice immediately came from the room, and there was some joy in the voice: "I've been waiting for you to come back, and the eldest brother knows that you will definitely be able to bring Mengluan back to his senses." ”

With a "creak", the door was opened, and Song Zhendong's figure appeared in front of Xuantian. The moment Song Zhendong opened the door, he saw Li Mengluan, who was held in Xuantian's arms with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly asked Xuantian: "What's wrong with Mengluan? Is it injured? Is it serious?"

If you don't ask, this question suddenly triggered the sadness that Xuantian had just calmed down, and he suddenly cried, out of control.

When Song Zhendong saw Xuantian's abnormal behavior, his heart suddenly became cold, and he immediately used his hand to probe Li Mengluan's breathing, only to find that Li Mengluan had left this world. Song Zhendong's face was extremely sad, although he did not cry and mourn, but he seemed to be a few years older all of a sudden, and his expression was decadent.

"Big brother, it's all my fault, if I didn't insist on staying there, Mengluan would definitely be fine, it should be me who should be damned..."

Xuantian's throat was so dry that he was almost unable to speak, and Song Zhendong could barely hear what he was saying. Song Zhendong sighed and said, "You've been in the rain for so long, so come in and change your clothes, and then tell me what happened." ”

Song Zhendong took Li Mengluan's body from Xuantian and said in a low voice: "I will place her in the cellar first, and after you tell me what happened, we will take her to the funeral department, where someone will naturally arrange for her to be buried." ”