Chapter 68 Grey Grassland

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When he was dying, Long Tianxiang opened his eyes with difficulty and looked straight at Liu Xing.

Liu Xing looked sad, with a smile on his pale face, which was even worse than crying.

The 19-year-old teenager, who has gone through life and death, is the person whose life is gradually disappearing in front of him, but it is his first love. At the beginning of love, from the time they met, the two people who had been competing for each other until the night before, they did not understand each other's position in each other's hearts. It was not until this moment that Liu Xing really realized his heartache.

Since we met, I have actually been showing myself in front of her, holding my breath and trying to conquer this proud phoenix. Now everything has come true, but it's time to live and die.

It hurts, watching her life slowly leave, it hurts my heart and lungs!

"Puppy... You're so powerful that even the fire was shocked, hehe..." Long Tianxiang tried to smile, but his face could no longer form an expression.

Liu Xing nodded and smiled, "Of course, your husband is awesome!"

"Nonsense!" The princess pretended to be annoy, "...you are a slave..."

"More than that, I'm already your son-in-law." Liu Xing said. Touch a hand on her colorless face.

Shaking her head slightly, the little girl said stubbornly, "... You're just a slave, you remember,... It's just... I don't need you to take revenge... Go away, I know you're leaving me..."

Liu Xing smiled and said, "No, if I don't kill the master of the world, I won't go anywhere. Fire, Lie Gan Zhen, this five spirit world, if I don't except them, I will never come out of this five spirit world."

"No! You... Let's go, I'm satisfied..." Long Tianxiang's voice gradually weakened, but his eyes were a little anxious.

"Is there anything I promised you that hasn't been done? Wait a minute, I can kill the owner of the shit world..." Liu Xing finally couldn't stop crying and shed two lines. Dripping on the princess's face.

Long Tianxiang wanted to help him wipe it off, but he tried hard and gave up, and his hand could no longer be lifted.

Liu Xing asked, "Cchuchu, please help me. I want to keep her."

In the void mirror, Chuchu's little face was slightly raised, but he was also helpless. Qingyin said, "If you have become a powerful god, you will have the ability to collect her soul and give her a real body in the future. But now there is nothing we can do..."

Liu Xing smiled sadly and said, "Can't Lao Long do anything about it? You can also help me think about that grass seed. I found that you are better than them. You must have a way." I asked this sentence, but it was silent. No one could answer him. There was only a heavy sigh, rippling between the two soul wheels.

"What the fuck are you doing... I'm going to practice, and I can't even protect a girl. What am I practicing? I'm a fucking piece of shit!" Liu Xing's nose flowed on Long Tianxiang's face. He wiped it away very lightly. Her hand was very light, and she was afraid of touching her. The princess moved slightly and suddenly muttered, "... Puppy, I want you to live well... For me... You hateful thing... I've never hated anyone so much... Because I... I can't control myself... I can't control myself... I can't help loving you... It's so shameful... I It's a princess, and you're just a dog... Live well, you don't have to take revenge..."

Gradually silence, Longtian's fragrant blood also flowed out, and the fragrance disappeared.

Between the big valleys, there was a beast-like howling sounded by Liu Xing! The sound reached more than ten miles away, and the mountains sounded.

"I killed him, kill his whole family... Xiangxiang, my princess, I must kill him... Damn God, you can't let me lose her..."

Long Tianxiang's last words made Liu Xing's heart burst.

This is his first love, the first woman, the best thing in his life, which he lost in his arms...

He sat in the valley holding Long Tianxiang's body for two days and two nights. This night, Chu Chu swam out of the empty mirror, with a trace of surprise on his cold little face, and looked at Liu Xing in a daze.

Obviously haggard, Liu Xing's face was already thin, gray, and the imprints of two tears had been left on his face. Chuchu stared at him for a long time and kept looking at him for an hour. In this hour, Liu Xing only made one move and took off a fallen leaf that fell on the princess's face.

In late autumn, the weather is cold.

"Buried." He said for the first time.

Liu Xing nodded and still stared at the person in his arms. A few days ago, they were still in love.

Another hour passed, and Chu Chu said, "Buil it."

Liu Xing's teeth made a click, nodded, and suddenly stood up. In his body, the naturally recovered soul power gushed out and smashed it to the ground. In the loud noise, a deep hole appeared in front of him. After a while, Liu Xing carefully put the princess into the pit, took off his clothes, and covered her beautiful face. Then he picked up the soil and refused to sprinkle it into the pit for a long time.

The princess Long Tianxiang was buried, and the sky was already bright. Liu Xing erected a monument engraved with the tomb of Long Tianxiang, the princess of Dashang. The person who set up the grave wrote: puppy, three words.

"You like to call it like this, just call it like this. Only you can call this name, you remember. Wait for me, wait for me to put out the fire family, and then sacrifice to you!"

After saying this, the teenager Liu Xing stood up and stepped on his feet slightly. The dragon rushed out of the second sea and stood up with the teenager. Liu Xing stood in the air and looked back at the boundary king city a hundred miles away. His face was gloomy, and the murderous intention in his eyes. Even if he looked at the dragon for tens of thousands of years, it was still a chill in his heart.

"Alas, the fire family is going to destroy the door!" In the empty mirror, there was a sigh for the first time.

If he didn't look back, Liu Xing flew out of the valley with a dragon. As soon as he entered the situation of someone, he jumped off the dragon's back, put away the dragon, and walked on foot for fear of attracting people's attention. He knew that he didn't know how many people were looking for a trace of him.

Without breaking the power of the three souls, Liu Xing will never appear in front of people. He was also worried about his family, but when he thought of Liu Yuren's Jindan in the family, what's more, when the princess died, the wrong side was the fire of the master of the world. As for the afterthought between him and Shang Long Feiyang, the king of the big businessman, Liu Xing was not concerned about it.

He just wants to survive, practice and take revenge.

Two months later, Liu walked into the plateau on the edge of the Wuling Realm. The vast gray grassland.

On the gray grassland that seems to have no boundaries, the wind is endless, and the vast land stretches out. The fierce wind hit Liu Xing's not wide chest, and he only felt that the world was so big that the whole world was alone and alone.

His background is a mystery. If he has a family, he can't go back. His beloved dies in his arms. Everything makes this already thoughtful teenager more cynical and violent.

He was tattered and dirty, except for the occasional starlight flashing in his eyes, he looked like a beggar.

"Damn, I have become like this. Thanks to the fire, I will definitely find it on this day." He looks like a flower in the Five Spirits. No one paid attention to him along the way. When I came to the gray grassland, I was tens of thousands of miles away from the World King City, and there was nothing to worry about. Fortunately, the five spirits are generous enough, and there is still such a place.

As night was approaching, Liu Xing came to a herdsman's house with only three or five households. A few tents, a few places of cooking smoke. Under the gray sky, there was a little warmth.

Before reaching the door, more than a dozen shepherd dogs rushed to Liu Xing, barking and pounced on Liu Xing. Liu Xingli did not move in place, but the dragon in his body raised his head, and a breath came out quietly. More than a dozen vicious dogs fell to the ground and did not dare to move a little. Liu Xing went through them, came to the tent, and asked an old shepherd who came out for food and accommodation.

The shepherds are very simple and kind. On the grassland, there have been no guests for years. Seeing that he looked extremely miserable, he treated him kindly, put out beef and mutton, and took out homemade milk wine for Liu Xing to drink.

Eat and drink. Liu Xing, who didn't have a normal meal for a few days, was much more energetic.

"Youth, where are you going?" The old shepherd asked.

"Uncle Wu, I want to find a place where I can practice skills. Do we have such a monk here?" Liu Xing asked carefully and asked this sentence. His eyes stared at the old man's face, and any slight expression could not escape his eyes.

He nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said in a low voice, "Youth, on the gray grassland, there are only two places to practice, a pair of brothers."

Liu Xing was stunned and asked, "A pair of brothers? Who should I go to?"

The old man shook his head slightly and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he raised his head and said slowly, "Now there is only one place to go, that is, the Wolf King, a brother. He rules the whole gray grassland, and his brother, the original monarch of the grassland, Sirius, has become a useless person, but I heard that our Sirius also has two apprentices to follow and protect him. With him. Alas, our disaster-stricken wolf lord..."

The old man's voice was very heavy, and the sadness on his face touched Liu Xing's heart.