Chapter 862: Yan Wenxiu's Obsession (II)

He cried heartbreakingly, but Yan Wenxiu comforted him in turn and said, "Brother, don't be sad......! Regardless of choice, thinking about the origin of the fate of gathering, thinking of the dispersion of the fate of extinction, I don't blame my brother. On the other side, I just want my brother to be okay and free from pain. ”

"And it's me who should say I'm sorry, I didn't live well, and my brother was so sad......"

"Wenxiu, don't say it......" Jiu Ming thought of Bai Yurong's words, and there was a heart-wrenching pain, he was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, and it took a long time to calm down a little, and said, "Wenxiu, brother is here to accompany you!"

As soon as he spoke, he wanted to kill himself from the demon vein, but he found that the demon body had lost control, and the resentment of Bai Yurong's corpse suddenly entangled around his body.

Wenxiu...... Don't you stop me...... Brother wants to be with you forever......"

"No...... Brother, I am very happy with your heart, but this is not right, death is not the end or the path to happiness, but an abyss beyond my brother's imagination......"

Yan Wenxiu's eyes were full of tears: "I don't want my brother to fall into this abyss, because even if you come, you won't be able to see me, you will be more miserable, the deadline will be permanent, and I will be more painful, the deadline is also permanent, can my brother bear it?"

"My brother is one of my few relatives, and Xiaoli Xiaomushroom, they are so pitiful, my brother must take good care of them, don't let them end up like me. Moreover, having the thoughts of the living is the best consolation for me, brother, you must live well...... Only my brother's thoughts are the most precious to me......"

"I'm running out of time...... Brother ......"

Nine Lives was cowardly by nature and not strong, if it weren't for Yan Wenxiu's death that stimulated him, it would never have been possible to spend too much time on cultivation.

He watched Yan Wenxiu cry, and he cried himself, seeing that Yan Wenxiu's virtual image seemed to go back in time, turning back into powder, and turning into a white flower, and the dead grudge that wrapped around him suddenly dissipated, and it never gathered again.

"Brother, live well, although Wenxiu can't marry you anymore, Wenxiu likes his brother the most......"

The white flowers gradually faded, and Yan Wenxiu's smiling face seemed to emerge, pure and immaculate, just like a child.

This smile is deeply engraved in the heart of Nine Lives.

"My brother is also ...... I like Wenxiu the most...... "Nine lives fell into a coma under the impact of all kinds of pain.

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I don't know how long it has been, Nine Lives slowly opened his eyes, and there was Bai Yurong's corpse lying beside him, and a hole in his chest proved that it was not a dream.

Wenxiu left forever, he cleaned up his thoughts, maybe Yan Wenxiu's words played a role, when he was unconscious, the flesh and skin of the demon body had been reborn, but there was still a force of fire yuan that could not be removed, destroying the demon body all the time, it hurt a little, but there was no distress.

He barely got up, looked to the left, and found that there was a stream dozens of feet ahead, so he staggered over, washed his body, thought about it and returned to the original place, took out Bai Yurong's storage bag, a real person's storage bag, there were really a lot of good things in it, but he didn't look closely, only took a robe and put it on, then identified the direction, and was about to leave.

At this time, there was a piercing piano sound in his ears, and his face changed slightly: "Lonely wine, but why is it ......a little different?"

He ignored a lot, and hurriedly crouched in the grass, and then followed the prestige, but saw two women chasing after him, and a woman in front of him, not very old, with red lips and white teeth, was very good-looking, but her face was as pale as paper, and her black hair was scattered, and she was a little wasteful.

The robe on her body is even more strange, and it is extremely incompatible with her figure, although the materials are very well made, and when it is put on her, it is like a sack.

Every time she touched the ground with her toes, she would sweep several feet, and the speed was amazing.

The woman chasing behind her was covered with a white veil on her face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she was wearing a very simple moon-white dress, holding a guqin in her hand and playing with it from time to time, a pair of beautiful eyes were like mist, indifferent like dust, dull and tasteless, which made Jiu Ming very impressive.

Because of this kind of look, he had only seen it on Su Fu.

Her speed was only faster than the woman in front of her, and occasionally she plucked the strings, and a piercing sound of the piano turned into a cold knife and attacked the woman in front of her.

"It's not Shi Luoshui!" Jiu Ming's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the qin in her hand was not Jiuxian, and he didn't know the two women, but he couldn't see the cultivation realm, which was obviously a big level higher than him.

Jiu Ming couldn't help but be puzzled, Qingzhou was in an eventful season at this time, how could there be two women with high cultivation who staged this scene of chasing and killing?

But the woman in front of him was a little familiar, he looked at her carefully for a moment, and when she was more than a hundred feet away from her life, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Military ...... Marshal?"

His eyes widened, and then he felt the familiar demon handsome momentum rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but be sure, this woman must be Huang Xiaohua, but how could she become like this, and she was still hunted down? Didn't she go to Shi Luoshui to duel?

At this moment, the sound of the woman's piano in the rear suddenly became intense, and Huang Xiaohua happened to jump over the stream, unable to dodge, and her figure fell forward and rolled, falling a few feet in front of the nine lives.

Huang Xiaohua's clothes were torn, she stopped her figure, and turned back coldly to confront the woman: "Who are you!"

The woman didn't speak, and the void suddenly appeared as a white night flower, and the sound of the piano sounded, and the radius suddenly turned into a field of ice and snow.

Huang Xiaohua looked at this scene thoughtfully, and said: "You and Shi Luoshui must be related, I don't care who you are to her, defeat is defeat, if you want to fight, then fight." But the dying struggle of a demon handsome, I'm afraid it's not so pleasant, you think clearly!"

Jiu Ming was stunned, he couldn't imagine that Huang Xiaohua's one-line brain would know how to use words to mess with his opponent's mind.

But the other party was unmoved, he could sense the ice and snow changes, the void suddenly flashed a silver light, like a sword light, the nine lives were shocked, sure enough, Huang Xiaohua was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the silver light pierced before he had time to dodge, and with a muffled sound, a splash of blood splashed, and Huang Xiaohua's figure flew backwards.

Jiu Ming's eyes flickered, his heart was pounding, and when Huang Xiaohua was less than a few feet away from her, he suddenly rushed out and hugged him, and then ran in the opposite direction for a while, and before the woman could react, she took a magic weapon and flew away with a 'whoosh'.

"Huh?"

The woman's brows frowned slightly, her toes were slightly pointed, and her body was also involved in the spiritual light of the magic weapon, but after chasing not far away, she suddenly looked at the direction of Yueyang City as if she had a sense, and after thinking slightly, the spiritual light of the magic weapon suddenly turned into the sky and disappeared.

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"Bang-"

Not long after the Nine Lives flew into the air with Huang Xiaohua, they found that the demon power in their bodies had already dried up due to the repair of their injuries, and only then did they cross the mountain rock that was fighting with Bai Yurong, and the two demons both fell, crushing countless branches and green vines, and fell into a valley with a bang.

He hugged Huang Xiaohua tightly, and fainted very unhappily.

"Let go of me! bastard!" Huang Xiaohua had already recognized Nine Lives, otherwise Nine Lives would have been killed by her the moment she dared to hug her.

At this time, she was very tightly bound by him, and she couldn't break free, her demon body was also extremely weak, and after receiving a blow from the silver light, a powerful force raged in the demon body, and she had to concentrate her spirit on expelling the alien force first.

She was strange that the woman didn't chase after her.

"You actually saved my life......" When Huang Xiaohua came back to her senses, she found that Nine Lives' face was close at hand.

The little black and fluffy little monster back then is now considered to be a successful cultivator, and his appearance with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes is not ugly.

Huang Xiaohua looked at it for a while, gave up struggling, she was not like a human woman, she subconsciously protected herself before she fainted, which made her feel a trace of joy as a woman.

She is used to being strong, and no one in the clan or the army dares to be disobedient, and she has always developed her domineering nature.

Before she was really a military commander and a patriarch, she was also a woman, and she also longed to have a broad mind to rely on.

Wenxiu...... Wenxiu ......"

But that joy didn't last long, and in the daze, Nine Lives actually muttered the names of other women.

A touch of evil flashed in Huang Xiaohua's beautiful eyes, she snorted coldly, and was about to forcibly break away, but unexpectedly, the next dream words of Jiu Ming made her stunned.

"Brother will definitely protect your ......"

Is it my sister?

felt the other party's arm getting harder and harder, and seemed to regard her as 'Wenxiu'.

Huang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and finally stopped moving.

Wenxiu...... Don't leave me...... Don't ......"

Nine Lives' body suddenly trembled violently, and he cried and shouted, his arm getting harder and harder.

Huang Xiaohua found that she was actually a little suffocated, but she didn't struggle, she looked at the painful expression that Jiu Ming unconsciously revealed in her dream, and suddenly stretched out her little fragrant tongue and licked his face.

The demon clan already has the habit of licking wounds, and the slightly salty taste made her suddenly wake up, and the nine lives are heartbroken.

She knew that the Nine Lives celibacy operation was to avenge his sister, and seeing him crying so sadly, a string in her heart was touched and a little pity was born.

"I won't leave you, give me a good sleep and don't move!"

Comforted by her characteristic way, Nine Lives gradually calmed down.

She breathed a sigh of relief, ignored it for a while, and began to repair her injuries with all her might.

I don't know how long it has been, Nine Lives opened his eyes in a daze, and when a calm and charming face came into view, he gradually came back to his senses, and then his eyes widened: "Military ...... The marshal ......"

Just when Huang Xiaohua's eyelids moved slightly, he suddenly realized that he was hugging the other party, and he couldn't help but feel like a ghost, hurriedly let go of his arm, sat up on all fours and retreated again and again, crying with a sad face: "Military ...... Commander ...... In a hurry, I don't want to offend you......"

"It's okay, come here!" Huang Xiaohua opened her eyes, sat up, and beckoned calmly.

Flattered, Nine Lives moved a few steps over, but didn't dare to get too close.

Huang Xiaohua's brows furrowed: "Come closer!"

Nine Lives' heart was pounding, scared and happy, he remembered the first time he saw Huang Xiaohua. At that time, when he saw Huang Xiaohua for the first time, he was extremely amazed, thinking that if Huang Xiaohua's body was not so strong, he must be a beauty.

He took a few more steps and came to her side, and a faint body fragrance wafted over.

Huang Xiaohua stretched out her hand, hooked his head and pressed it down on her lap, and said in a commanding tone: "The injury is not healed, continue to sleep!"

Nine Lives was stunned, he stiffened and didn't dare to move. But he quickly thought of Yan Wenxiu, the warmth and softness on his legs made his eyes hot, and he suddenly hugged Huang Xiaohua with his backhand and buried his head deep in her arms.

Huang Xiaohua stroked his hair: "Don't be sad, you will be my Huang Xiaohua's person in the future!"

A lonely white flower quietly appeared in the void, it looked at this scene quietly for a long time, it seemed that the last trace of dead grudge turned into intangible, the obsession disappeared, it gradually turned into dust and dissipated, and Yan Wenxiu's murmur remained in the air.

"Brother, I don't hate you, and I don't blame you, even if you left me ruthlessly. But I curse fate, and how unfair it is to me. So I don't believe in heaven, fate, or happiness, but I believe in you, so your happiness is Wenxiu's happiness......"

"You must be happy......"

ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone~~~