After Ling Zixiu spoke, even he was surprised.

didn't have time to think about it, his body was weak, and he was already slowly falling.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the man in Xuanyi was attacked because he forcibly used the ruthless sword to hurt people, and his internal organs were broken and bleeding.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the bright red blood splashed on Ling Zixiu's clothes, and gradually fainted, dotting red plums.

On top of the pure white skirt pleats, a large area of blue is mixed with dots of red.

Indescribably weird and demonic, peerless and poignant. Like a picture scroll, engraved in Ling Zixiu's mind.

Although the man in Xuanyi was seriously injured, he didn't seem to be injured, and he still stared at Lingzixiu with his eyes.

Ling Zixiu only felt that the emotions leaking from this man's eyes were a little sad and helpless, and he couldn't explain clearly, but it made Ling Zixiu's heart pinch fiercely.

The sword was still inserted in Ling Zixiu's body, and Ling Zixiu felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the memories of the past were constantly flying in his mind, and he was healing the sick and saving people with his master and brother in Peach Blossom Valley, accumulating virtue and doing good. Later, there was a world of travel, and later

In fact, if you can go back to the past, Lingzi Xiu is even willing to give everything he has.

However, after all, there is no going back.

Is this going to die? It is said that before people die, they will recall the best things in the past.

It turns out that he died like this?

It's just that.

In the next life, can you not live so hard?

There was a tickle in his lips, as if he was being eaten by something.

Is it a bug?

Lingzi endured the pain, tried to open his eyes, and looked at the scene in front of him in the slightly open gap.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, Lingzi Xiu can't care about the pain on his body, and his eyes widen suddenly.

His eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

What was the man doing, what was he doing?

At this moment, Ling Zixiu's brain was a little numb and blank, and he was completely in a state of emptiness. Is this a kiss? Is this man kissing himself?

Thinking of this, Ling Zixiu almost stopped breathing at this time, allowing the man to do whatever he wanted on his body.

Lingzi Xiu has lived for a long time, but it is the first time to even kiss. (No way, a broken girl baby, or a god, always beautiful, who dares to touch her old man!

The man in Xuanyi stretched out his hand and gently hugged Lingzixiu in his arms and kissed him.

The man's blood flowed down his lips into Ling Zixiu's mouth, and the taste of blood suddenly overflowed into Ling Zixiu's mouth.

Lingzi Xiu struggled slightly, but the man tightly imprisoned her in his arms. Ling Zixiu opened his lips slightly, wanting to speak, but unexpectedly, the man's long tongue took the opportunity to slip in, licking and eating Ling Zixiu inch by inch.