Chapter 77: Life and Death

Liu Ping'an embarked on the road to the Temple of Warriors. He had no choice on this road. He was always taking strange roads, seeing strange scenery, understanding strange people, and then at an unexpected moment, he found that he had really forgotten what he had tried his best to forget?

"Jingjing, you're not dead. I know. This is your test for me. I'm coming!"

He muttered to himself and looked up at the sky...

This day, he finally came to the Temple of Warriors, the place that once made him incredible.

"I, Liu Ping'an, am here!"

The sound echoed in the sky. At this time, he was heroic and no one could stop him from moving forward.

"When you meet a god and kill a god, you will move forward."

What will happen to the man who used to say that he would never be separated, for her, he came to the first force of the continent without hesitation? He doesn't want to know that he is for the love in his heart, that love, the person he pays for, isn't he the rational Liu Ping'an? He knew that he was not at this time.

is still the city, appearing in front of him again, but this time he is a person, looking so thin. At the entrance of the city, there are more than a dozen saints looking down on him.

Liu Ping'an came forward without fear. At this time, he seemed to be a real warrior and had the courage to face the power he could not compete with.

There was no sound, and his footsteps could not move forward. Liu Ping'an knew that they were putting pressure on him. His body was trembling. Every step he stepped out, as if a heavy load was pressing on his body, and the blood at the corners of his mouth slowly flowed out. He knew that he was almost to the limit. Was he going to die here? He was still moving forward. He His consciousness was blurred, and he felt the breath of death. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He...

When he woke up, he saw a familiar face, but not the person he wanted to see most. He spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Bun-Father, I-I want to-see-Jing-Jing."

The word is as heavy and tragic as it is.

Hu Wentian's face was calm and said slowly:

"The crystal you mentioned is dead, and there is no crystal you are looking for here."

"No, no, I know she's still alive."

He shouted with all his strength.

"How can the dead man be resurrected, boy, are you dizzy?"

Hu Wentian roared impatiently.

Li Ping'an's eyes stared at Hu Wentian and never said anything again.

"Okay! I'll show you her body."

For a long time, Hu Wentian said with difficulty.

Hu Lijing in the crystal coffin is so peaceful and still so beautiful. Liu Ping's eyes are full of sadness. Is such an ending true? He reconfirmed that yes, yes, the woman lying in the coffin was Hu Lijing.

At this moment, his eyes were empty and his face was pale, like a walking corpse, his mind was blank, his heart was dripping blood, and Liu Ping'an fainted beside Hu Lijing's jade coffin.

The most tragic thing in the world is that two young people who love each other finally... He now realizes another...

It has made progress again, but he is ignorant.

After waking up, Liu Ping'an found that he had been lying in a ** room where he had slept. Everything in the room was old and passed away. In his opinion, all this was really sad.

Liu Ping'an was not afraid of death. He thought of martyrdom. He was tired, and his heart was gradually cold. His father had gone. Now Hu Lijing, who loved him, also went, and his heart was struggling repeatedly.

Time flew by quietly, and Liu Ping's heart gradually calmed down. He knew about this matter, and he was still emotional. Lin Wushuang sent many messages during these days, as well as his brother Dugu's request for defeat. He now replied one by one. He knows that he wants to cheer up again and he wants to be a real True warrior, is there an end to this road?

Seeing Yiren's face again, Liu Ping's mood is still difficult to calm down, but there is no change in appearance.

It has improved again, but he is still ignorant. His combat power has doubled several times, and his whole body strength has exceeded the limits of human beings.

Little Sheng, now he is fearless. He doesn't understand why his power suddenly increases so much?

He made a request to Hu Wentian that he would take Hu Lijing away and bury her in the place they had agreed.

Hu Wentian's face became very ugly. He was angry and his voice resounded all over the sky.

"Isn't it enough for you to hurt her?"

"Jingjing's man is better than you, I agree."

A clear and beautiful female voice sounded.

Hu Wentian suddenly waved his hand feebly like a deflated ball.

Liu Ping'an quickly came forward to take Hu Lijing and the crystal coffin, and the female voice sounded again.

"Come here, I have something to say to you."

Liu Ping'an followed the guidance of his voice to a strange place, surrounded by ice jade, which was cold. A woman very similar to Hu Lijing looked at him kindly.

"Are you willing to die for her?"

The sound is still so cold and beautiful.

He nodded subconsciously, and Liu Ping'an didn't know that he would react like this.

The woman nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes emitted a strange light. Liu Ping's mind gradually lost his ability to think. He felt that he was finally relieved. He was about to die. Is this the feeling of death? In the end, there was only one thought in his mind, "I'm sorry, unparalleled, and my relatives and friends who care about me."

When Liu Ping'an woke up again, what he saw was... the beautiful and familiar face, he muttered to himself:

"Jingjing, are we in heaven? ......”

At this moment, he suddenly found that Hu Lijing was riding on him and made great sacrifices on his neck again. He knew that he understood that he was extremely excited. He pressed her under his body and kissed her desperately. His hands were not idle. She showed no weakness. In a blink of an eye, the two began to do mixed sports, frequency , speed and tricks were dazzling. Finally, he and she had no strength. She finally pressed him under her body again. There was no longer a gap between the two. The gasps of each other were so beautiful in his ears. A touching music made him out of his body, happy, so happy!

"You two have enough love! Now there is something to tell you."

It's still the cold, beautiful female voice

Hu Lijing blushed and looked shy. In the New World, Liu Ping'an's eyes are straight. Time to stop!

Finally, he knew the cause and effect. The thing was like this. When Hu Lijing decided to die, his aunt saved her, and then staged such a play. However, Hu Wentian knew it and participated in it. He suddenly realized, thank God, thank you, this beautiful aunt.

Good news, the Wuzhe Temple will not interfere in Liu Ping'an's matter on the surface. He is very excited about the great news, but the People's Martial Arts Temple will definitely use tricks secretly. He and Hu Lijing either stay here and don't leave, or go to the city of sin or exile.

The place of exile can't be returned. He knows in his heart that he can only go to the City of Sin, and he doesn't know how Wushuang is in the place of exile? However, the information seems to be good, and there is no good news.

It seems that this time it is another "desperate mandarin duck" to play the mainland, but this time it has become more difficult, and Hu Lijing is unreliable! With him, Hu Lijing is a "brain-damaged". Oh, my God! Oh my God! Jingjing, you will restore your previous cleverness and wit! Your man is not that reliable yet! Liu Ping'an couldn't help sighing.