Section 149

At present, Qiu Jiu didn't say much, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the power of the last point of the yuan god, blocking the forward speed of the rosefinch fire.

As the owner of the rosefinch fire and enjoyed its right to use it, Qiu Jiu did not feel that the rosefinch fire was so huge. But at this moment, when he stood at the level of its opposition and had to confront it face to face, Qiu Jiu knew how huge the inherent flame in the rosefinch's body was.

In the face of the rosefinch fire that kept moving forward like a river and the sea, Qiu Jiu had used all his strength to breastfeed, but he still desperately found that the rosefinch fire was still moving forward. The power of his yuan god is rapidly being consumed. Qiu Jiu has pessimisticly imagined that what will happen to him after the power of his yuan god is exhausted?

But no matter how he imagined, among the many assumptions, no result could give him any hope.

Time, this moment passes very slowly, and a second is as long as a hundred years. Qiu Jiu forced himself not to think too much and concentrated all his energy on the matter of hindering the fire of the rosefinch. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, the fire power, which was desperately suppressed by me, began to flow back. The momentum forward has changed. Qiu Jiu's yuan god was relieved by the sudden retreating fire power, and then calmed down and asked Ruo Ye, "Is it done?"

Ruo Ye's voice has vitality: "I have also taken care of the wooden heart. Although only the golden heart has been introduced into your body, I no longer have the energy to arrange its residence. But it doesn't matter. Jinxin is still asleep for the time being. You have enough time to improve your cultivation and then arrange it properly. I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Qiu Jiu hurriedly opened his mouth.

Ruo Ye said, "If you have something to say, tell me quickly. My yuan god is about to be distracted..."

After two seconds of silence, Qiu Jiu suddenly looked up and said, "Thank you."

"Is it just to say these two words?" Ruo Ye smiled faintly: "You're welcome. Make good use of your cultivation, and give you one last piece of advice: be careful of snow and smoke."

"Why?" Qiu Jiu blurted out involuntarily, but Ruo Ye never answered his question again. In response to Qiu Jiu, there was only an empty silence.

Have you left?

Qiu Jiu couldn't help but feel sad.

This barbarian king, who is also a teacher and friend, but has only met once, has unconsciously made Qiu Jiu have a wonderful feeling. Just like the child found a father he could rely on.

Looking at Qiu Jiu's gloomy look, Han Xiao's resentful voice came to Qiu Jiu's ears: "Has he left?"

Qiu Jiu raised his head and looked at Han Wei's nervous eyes mixed with expectation. That look actually made Qiu Jiu lose the courage to look at it. He turned his head silently, and then he heard the sound of something broken.

"Let's go, let's go." Han Xiao stumbled back a few steps, his legs softened, and he couldn't help sitting on the ground. Tears, like a flood that broke the dike, rolled down from those eyes.

Qiu Jiu took a long sigh and didn't know what to say. One person cried and one person was silent. After a long time like this, Qiu Jiu summoned up the courage to say to Han Wei, "Please feel sorry."

This sentence is like a kindling falling into a barrel of explosives. Han Xiao suddenly jumped up from the ground and roared at Qiu Jiu, "What do you know? He wouldn't have died. In my face, you are the one who deserves to die!"

Qiu Jiuyi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Han Xiao roared, "What do you mean? Are you a pig's head? Can't you see the effect of this formation? As long as I start the array, Ruo Ye can come back to life with your body, and he can return to normal and take me away! He is not damned! You have received so many favors from us. Why didn't you die? Why did you take all the benefits alone? Can't you pity us and give us some of your benefits?"

Qiu Jiu's face turned red and white after being scolded by Han Yan. After a long time, he asked, "Since you first saw me, are you going to make me the body of a barbarian king?"

"Yes, I made up my mind to use you from the beginning. Are you angry? Kill me, kill me!" Han Yan roared and shouted, but his beautiful face had a ferocious look.

Looking at Han Wei's crazy appearance, Qiu Jiu shook his head slightly and said, "I don't believe what you said, and I won't attack you."

"Kill me!" Han Xiao roared, "If you don't kill me today, I swear that I will use my life to make you suffer forever, and you will never die!"

The death of the barbarian king has stimulated her into a madman.

Qiu Jiu sighed, turned around and left.

"Come back!" Han Xiao shouted and rushed up, and his voice cried like a ghost at night: "Reve Ruo Ye and leave him!" As she shouted, she reached out to grab the thousands of troops around Qiu Jiu's waist.

Qiu Jiu dodged several times, which made Han Wei empty. After trying several more times, Han Xiao finally gave up with a decadent heart. The madness in her eyes gradually faded, and tears filled her eyes again. She stopped attacking and looked at Qiu Jiu not far away. She actually knelt down on her knees and bowed to Qiu Jiu: "Please, let me look at it for the last time, just look at the last time, please..."

Qiu Jiu silently looked at the Han Yan, who knelt on the ground and curled up into a ball. Looking at her trembling pitiful appearance, Qiu Jiu suddenly remembered the woman in front of her. She spent her life waiting for a etherish love. Although she finally heard the long-awaited answer when her love was dying, but happiness was so cruel that she had just got it, but she immediately ran away, leaving her with a back that could no longer come back.

If possible, I should fulfill her wish.

Qiu stretched out his hand to release Qianjun, held it horizontally with both hands, and gently put it in front of Han Xiao with a knife and a scabbard. He didn't say anything. At this time, any verbal comfort could no longer help Han Xiao make up for the emptiness in his heart.

"Thank you." Han Xiao kowtowed and bowed to Qiu Jiu. He was so scared that Qiu Jiu quickly avoided it and waved his hand to Han Wei from afar and said, "Don't do this, don't do this." In his heart, Han Wei has been paying too much to him. It can be said that if it hadn't been for Han Wei, there would have been today's Qiu Jiu. Even if her starting point is not simple, Qiu Jiu still feels that gratitude cannot be abandoned.

Han Yan picked up thousands of troops from the ground and held them tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to feel the breath of the deceased person on the knife that had lost the yuan god. This knife is his residence, in which he has lived alone for tens of millions of years.

The loneliness of a person is completely understood by Han Wei.

Because she is also a lonely person, she has been living alone for thousands of years.

The unaccompanied days made you feel wrong, my love.

There was tenderness in Han's eyes. When one hand held the scabbard and the other gently stroked the handle, the memory seemed to fall back to that era. She seemed to see the bold man again, holding the knife and roaring in the wind. In front of him, thousands of barbarians were like wind blowing wheat waves. Kneel down. But he didn't take their submission seriously. He just slowly turned around and smiled gently at himself.

That smile is the most beautiful piece in Han's memory.

Wang, I'm your woman, wait for me.

Knife, out of the sheath.

The cold light flashed and blood shot out.

Qiu Jiu didn't even have time to exclaim. Han Yan had fallen softly to the ground, and thousands of troops fell beside her. The knife body was shining and bloodless.

"You're crazy!" Qiu Jiu flashed to Han Xiao's side and pressed the wound on Han Xiao's neck with one hand. Blood kept gushing out of his fingers, dyeing the earth under Han Xiao very red. Qiu Jiu's other hand pressed on Han Xiao's chest, and the power inherited from the heart of the barbarian king was urged by Qiu Jiu for the first time, and the magnificent power of life continuously poured into Han Xiao's body.

Although Qiu Jiu has made all the efforts he can, the light in Han Xiao's eyes is still fading little by little.

There is no greater sorrow than death.

If a person's heart dies, how can you save her?

Han Xiao looked at Qiu Jiu and suddenly smiled warmly - this was the first and last time that Han Xiao showed such a gentle smile to Qiu Jiu. Looking at Qiu Jiu's anxious face and feeling his efforts for himself, Han Wei said softly, "I'm going to see Ruo Ye. You don't have to save me. I'm very happy now."

Qiu Jiu shook his head: "Live, as long as you live, there is always hope."

"I've been waiting for too long. I hope to come, but I've left again. Now, only there can I see Ruo Ye again. As long as you can see him again, death is nothing. Han Xiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry to have been using you. If Ye is right, there are some things that can't be forced. You are a good person. Be careful of snow and smoke.

The glory in those beautiful eyes suddenly flourished. Although the shadow of Qiu Jiu was reflected in Han's eyes, Qiu Jiu knew that she must have seen a strange scene leading to another world now. At this time, he saw that the gentleness of the corners of Han's mouth was more touching, but he heard her muttering, "Ruo coconut, Ruo coconut..."

The brilliance dissipated. Although there was still a happy smile on the corners of Han's mouth, her round eyes were no longer shining. Qiu Jiu stared at Han Wei's face for a long time, and then sighed deeply and gently closed her eyes with his hand. In his heart, he silently said, "I wish you happiness, Barbarian King, and Yitong."