28 Martyrdom

"There is no seamless at all!" Zhi Feiyuan laughed wildly and said, "Do you think you can fool me?"

The Qingyu case watched her silver needle pierced the paper kite...

Underarm.

It was seen through.

There is indeed no magic that can sew people into the sky. In other words, the Qingyu case has not been cultivated to that extent.

Now she can only sew up a small part of the air in the sky.

Moreover, it can only last for a short time.

Paper kites jumped down from the sky.

He has experienced such a dangerous battle. These are nothing at all.

"You lost." Zhi Feiyuan lost his patience and said, "Come with me."

"I won't go with you. He's here, and I want to be with him!"

The next thing happened too quickly.

The speed of the paper kite didn't keep up--

Again, the spiritual power consumed by using the highest speed has not been recovered.

Unexpectedly, I can only watch the Qingyu case.

He jumped down with Xia Gulin, who was frozen into ice!

This is a cliff!

The dark night is sad, and the clouds are cold and thin.

Who would know that once, the weaver girl who danced like amazing and envied the gods;

Once, the bride in red was soft and graceful;

I have jumped off the cliff with my warm lover who can't give her anymore...

She hugged him and refused to let go of his hand.

Cold tears fell on his crystal face.

Although it is separated by the ice that can't be melted.

But his eyes are still only warm for her.

The Qingyu case will not be forgotten.

Since she left the Yuxu Palace and went to Yangzhou, there have been a total of 199 demons, plus the people secretly sent by Shimen to assassinate her.

From the first day of the opening of Zhujin Building, she realized that she was being monitored.

and that kind of murderous spirit that disdains to hide.

She is just a thing in the bag, a knife and fish.

However, those people disappeared inexplicably.

She began to know that someone was secretly protecting her.

But

never appeared.

Never left any clues for her to find.

Until one day, she stayed up late at night.

Throw away the work in your hand and open the window.

Looking at the brilliant starry sky, I silently thanked the man.

If it weren't for him, how could he have seen such a peaceful galaxy...

Just then, a figure flew past her window.

It's not flying, that man, he rides a glittering ice dragon.

Like the proud emperor, the dragon among people.

But she inadvertently turned her head when she saw him.

The gentleness, concern, love... The eyes that want to talk about.

is smiling.

It was this look that let the Qingyu case know that he was the one who had been quietly protecting her.

And since then, I have met him more and more frequently... sometimes I haven't seen him.

Sometimes, when I was walking on the street, it suddenly began to rain.

The man in black came over and handed an umbrella to her.

But she hurried away before she saw his face clearly;

Sometimes, it is found that there is a rare thread in the embroidery box;

Sometimes, I wake up in the morning and find a pair of green jade earrings on the embroidery rack...

Sometimes it is more illusory. I feel that in the yard, the flowers he has watched, he may be standing in the tree under it...

They are all as beautiful as his eyes.

I don't know how long this inexplicable joy will last.

I don't know when I can talk to him... or look at him quietly in the crowd for a while.

Ask him what his name is and where he comes from...

Why does it protect a person who is rejected by the world?

Such a problem is actually important and unimportant.

Thinking about these small, somewhat childish wishes.

Until that day.

Put on a hand-stitched wedding dress, not for him;

Put on the cover that determines the fate of a woman, not for him.

Paper flying kite, including him, is the second hundred.

Will he come to save him this time? Will it?

The red cover has been unveiled in panic.

It was really him who opened the lid and still looked at her with unchanging eyes.

It turns out that... he has been there for a long time.

No, it's always there.

From the moment they saw each other, nothing could separate them.

Even if the sword is ruthless.

Even if it is a thousand years of ice.

"Just because you said that you are willing to let me follow you. So no matter where I go, I won't back down.

The Qingyu case felt that they were falling rapidly.

She put her head on Xia Gulin's chest. Close your eyes.

The paper kite stood on the cliff and had no choice but to spread out his hands.

This woman can't die.

If you die, you can't cross it.

He stretched out his hand and toss a long paper cable into the cliff.

We have to save that woman. The devil is still waiting for a reply.

His paper has not reached the Qingyu case yet. But this speed can definitely catch up before she falls to death...

"Wh--!"

The paper kite was penetrated through the body by a huge ice thorn. Just at this moment.

The ice thorn stretched from under the cliff was like a giant arm, squeezing the throat of the paper kite...

No, it's impossible... Xia Gulin was frozen by his own ice, and it was impossible to come out!

The ice of his own...?

Xia Gulin landed safely with the Qingyu case in his arms.

I should have thought of it a long time ago.

Xia Gulin's magic... is ineffective for himself!

He deliberately let himself freeze in the ice, let his whole body absorb the spiritual power of the cold ice, and waited for the opportunity to make the last fatal blow!

"Hahahaha..."

The laughter of the paper kite echoed in the dark night, desolate, helpless and desperate.

Xia Gulin's spiritual power is amazing, but he still has to rely on scheming to defeat Zhi Feiyuan!

This is not a real confrontation, it's not!

Xia Gulin's arm wrapped around the waist of the Qingyu case: "Let's go."

The paper kite on the ice thorn opened her eyes. He died with one last breath.

"Are you...are you okay?"

The Qingyu case found that it was not Xia Gulin holding him, but holding him.

He is too tired.

The ice power of two mountains has been frozen continuously, and the consumption of spiritual power has made him unable to support his body.

"I'm fine." Xia Gulin clenched the hand of the Qingyu case and looked into her eyes, "Really."

The Qingyu case nodded.

She didn't want to say sorry, let alone cry.

He's fine. It's really okay... He should be happy.

However, tears still flowed down.

Xia Gulin held the hand of the Qingyu case and spread out her palm.

He doesn't have the strength to speak.

He wrote in the palm of her hand, "I said I wanted you to follow me."

The Qingyu case nodded.

"But I don't want you to die with me..."

"Although I don't believe what you said, I will reluctantly take you to that mountain to see if you don't fight back!"

"Hey, Yao Ling, you're going too far. It's not that you take Brother Bai Xuan, but Brother Bai Xuan who takes us to the place where Boss Zhushui has a duel with the dead pervert. Don't you feel ashamed to say that?"

"Cut, who trusts others as easily as you! After so many days of experience, although I dare not say that I am a swordsman, I am at least better than a swordsman in your store!"

"... It's a chef, it's a chef, not a shopkeeper, you son of a loser!"

It is said that Yao Ling and Feng Chuan were intercepted by the leader of the flashing Yanbu Hansu group at the wedding banquet. They were about to try another flashing sword, but the man reported that he was the little six of the six princes, and Bai Xuan's son Yan Qingdu...

How can you believe this? It must be the enemy! It must be the enemy's conspiracy!

But you can't beat him...

So, a powerful person like him doesn't need to beat around the bush at all...

In the end, Yao Ling and Feng Chuan still left with Yan Qing. In the end, he found the place where Xia Gulin and Zhi Feiyuan duel.

There should be nothing wrong with this.

The paper flying kite was penetrated by the ice thorn and has been swallowed; Hu Shanqing was disguised as Xia Gulin, and he had no spiritual power to defeat the paper flying kite; the beautiful woman was safe and sound, and she also found Ruyi Langjun...

This... seems to be a beautiful end.

The only thing Yaoling can't figure out is what I did in this whole incident? It seems that nothing has been done...

Xiao Fengchuan's goods are still cheap...

I actually made it completely...

Accept... can't...

"I think it's better to send the eldest brother back to recover first, and let's talk about the future slowly." Mr. Bai Xuan said and picked up Xia Gulin on his back, "Miss Qing, let me do it."

The eyes of his eyes in the Qingyu case rose to another level... When did the adultery sublimate? I missed it...

More importantly, how did the pervert die? Did you die so fast? I didn't even give myself a chance to make up for it!