My head is so dizzy, I don't want to think, I don't want to open my eyes, I don't want to face anything anymore.

"Verdium. ”

I opened my eyes, a pair of deep, black eyes.

Wind Sword Clear!

I was held in his arms, and his handsome face seemed slightly anxious, but he was relieved to see that I opened my eyes.

In the past three years, he has not changed at all, but he has a mature charm, the silk shirt perfectly sets off his thin figure, and the corners of the black robe flutter gently in the wind.

The dizziness of the whereabouts, Xue Qianling's tragic death, and Huang Ruiqian's uncertain life and death made my mind blank, and I only looked at him in a daze.

Feng Jianqing smiled slightly, "Scared like this, why are your clothes full of blood, what happened?" Although the tone was mocking, there was also a little concern that could not be concealed.

It was night around, the sound of cicadas chirping, the silver moonlight sprinkled on the smooth mirror-like lake, and the white stone wall not far away reached into the sky.

Serenity.

I reacted and struggled: "Let go of me!"

Feng Jianqing chuckled and put me down, still holding my arm with some relief.

I shook off his hand with all my might, but my mental strength was extremely exhausted, and I stumbled a little, my legs were spontaneously weak, and I barely stood firm, and with a "choking" sound, I drew my long sword and pointed it at his throat: "You! Why do you want to kill······ Kill Xue Qianling!" I spoke weakly, and I gasped several times before I could barely finish. Without his support, I was a little dizzy and tired.

Feng Jianqing was stunned, seeing that my face was pale, there was no trace of blood on my lips, and his voice was weak and trembling, but the grief and indignation in his tone did not seem to be fake, he frowned and said, "Who is Xue Qianling, how could I kill her?"

I said angrily, "You still have to quibble! You!" I took a deep breath and tried to increase the volume, but it was still so weak, "I am grateful for the help you have saved me several times······ I couldn't help but pause to catch my breath, "But this revenge must be avenged······ Remembering your life-saving grace, I will let you ······ ten tricks"

The anger had dried up my tears, but I was still too weak to think clearly, and I only knew that I should avenge those who died because of me

Feng Jian Qing raised his eyebrows and mocked, "Really?"

The tip of his right finger lightly touched the air, and a flame carried the heat wave, and the long sword in my hand could no longer hold it, and flew out.

I gritted my teeth and fought back what little strength I had.

The spells of ice and fire collided in the air, and the dazzling bands of light shone in the night sky, as mysterious as the aurora, but more intense and brilliant.

I couldn't resist at all, my figure was everywhere, and the fire was like a thick wall, so that I could barely breathe.

"Bang," I flew backwards with a flower in front of me, closing my eyes in despair as my back slammed into the stone wall.

But······ Doesn't it seem to hurt?

I slowly opened my eyes.

Feng Jianqing protected the back of my head with his left hand, rested his elbow on the stone wall, and grabbed my throat with his right hand very lightly, imprisoning me between him and the stone wall.

He was so close that the tip of my nose could almost touch his.

My breathing was suddenly chaotic, my ears were beating rapidly, and my face was crimson, and I looked helplessly at those black eyes.

Feng Jianqing seemed to be slightly stunned, his breathing was also a little short, and then, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled in a low voice: "What, there are ten moves?"

I blushed even more, bit my lower lip, and turned my head away, not daring to look at him again.

Oh my God, what nonsense I just······

Feng Jianqing's hand that had been gently choking my neck gently stroked upward, and his slender fingers hooked my chin, gently but irresistibly forcing me to turn my head to look at him.

"So," he asked, "can you use your mind now with your senses?"

Nope······ No, I can't, even more.

I mumbled an "um".

No man has ever been so close to me······ And in this way! The men before me were all respectful and fearful, because I didn't pretend at all, although I was as beautiful as a peach and plum, but I was as cold as frost, at least in the association, surrounded by men, I had to pretend to be a frost beauty, but! How dare he······ How can it be······ Forced me like this!

I don't know, it's because I'm so ashamed that my face is flushed, Yan Ruo Rose is still quiet in the summer night, and the wind is peaceful, Feng Jianqing suddenly lowered his head, leaned over and pressed his lips tightly to mine.

"Hmm!"

My eyes widened in shock, and I spun around and struggled weakly, as any normal girl would do, waving at him.

Feng Jianqing easily grasped my wrist, and his slender fingers reached up, grabbing my hand forcefully, interlocking with my fingers, and pressing my hand against the stone wall.

He kept my lips closed.

"Hmm······"

Just as the last breath in my chest was about to run out. He finally let go of me, and I fell on him weakly and gasped, and when I was relieved, I pushed him away weakly, and said angrily, "You!"

Feng Jianqing also regretted his overly frivolous actions, he took two steps back, watching me lean against the stone wall and barely stand, he suddenly stretched out his feet and picked up the long sword on the ground, his right hand lightly, the hilt of the long sword forward, and slowly flew towards me.

I was stunned, the hilt of the sword stopped at the side of my hand, the long sword hung in the air, and the wind sword said coldly: "Fairy Xiangluo, the death of Miss Xue you said has nothing to do with this seat. But in the next ······ The abrupt and rude offense to the Holy Envoy ······" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look a little strange, and his face was slightly red, "What's more, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, if you want to kill, do it." ”

I grabbed the hilt of my sword blankly, pointed it at his throat, and looked at him in a daze.

Feng Jianqing looked at me indifferently.

Why am I so stupid, that killer is obviously not from the Demon Sect, otherwise I shouted something when I was leaving, I was overwhelmed, I was in danger, my mental strength was already exhausted, and then I thought of Uncle Huang's life and death, I felt dizzy in my head, my body shook a few times, my hand was weak, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "choking".

I ······ How could it be done······

I sat down slowly, hugged my knees, and wept bitterly, "Why did you save me? Why do you have to do so much! How good it would be for me to die three years ago, everyone······ People won't die because of me······"

A pair of strong arms gently wrapped around my shoulders, and a gentle voice whispered in my ear: "Don't cry, don't cry, what's going on, tell me, it's better to say it······"

I buried my head in his arms and sobbed and told him about Xue Qianling's death and Huang Ruiqian's desperate situation to save me, and his life and death were unknown.

Wind Sword listened quietly, patting me gently on the back as a sign of comfort.

His embrace was firm and warm, and I coveted the sense of security, as if as long as he was there, I wouldn't have to face the strange world outside.

I finished it in fits and starts, and then cried again: "Why are you so good to me, I don't deserve it······ I didn't deserve it! I should have died three years ago!"

"No, Ran······ They are willing to give their lives for you, you can't give up on yourself like this, you have to make their sacrifice worthwhile," Feng Jianqing kissed my forehead, suddenly startled, reached out and touched my forehead, the tentacles were hot, "You are sick." ”

I argued, "No······ Let go of me!"

Feng Jianqing couldn't help but pick me up horizontally, I screamed, instinctively reached out and put my arms around his neck, I fell groggily on his shoulder, fainted