Chapter 64 Who is haggard with the bright moon

The river is continuous, the waves are surging, the sky is suddenly clear, and the scorching sun slides down into the sky. Suddenly, it becomes warm and warm. The golden light slowly dissipates, and the sky is shining brightly.

On the cliff, the stone forest is dense, and the golden sun shines down. The forested stone peaks dragging out long figures, drawing bright cliffs and falling a few shadows.

At this time, Zhou Hanzhi hid in the shadow of the stone forest and stared at Qi Miao. Facing his speech and questioning, he was in this dark stone peak, just as he thought in his heart.

Half was bitter, and half was love. After receiving half a sound, he had to bow his head and said, "That quiet remnant soul is attached to Feng Xingzhen. It's amazing. The two of us can't fight him. With a little negligence, he took the weapons in our hands, which is even more dangerous."

After another half sound, Zhou Hanzhi squeezed out a few words from the corners of his mouth and said, "Sister, I'm sorry..."

Zhou Han stopped shrugging his shoulders and waved his hand with a bitter smile. Only then did he find that he did not know when he had lost the usual Tianzi fan in his hand.

This spirit tree has been a strong enemy, but it is a strong enemy. Qi Miao sighed in her heart and only said to Zhou Hanzhi: "I don't blame you..."

After saying this, Qi Miao turned around, held Li Miaohua's heart of the bright moon, and walked out of the cliff step by step.

"Sister, what are you going to do!" Zhou Han was shocked. When he was about to pull, he saw the beautiful figure in front of him floating in the white skirt. His whole body was colorful and bright, and the auspicious clouds seemed to rise under his feet, and it seemed to be a thin water mist gently scattered, which made the posture of the person in front of him more confusing.

Zhou Hanzhi gently stepped on her steps and walked slowly outside the cliff. Although she moved slowly, she only felt that time had passed quickly in Zhou Hanzhi's eyes. What she could capture in front of her was the remnants of Qi Miao one after another, as if it were pictures one after another.

The remnant image continued to disappear, and the picture gradually pushed away. At the last glance, it disappeared on the top of the cliff. On the edge of the sea, Zhou Han was shocked. When he called, he saw an object turning into a light from the ruins of the previous battlefield and flew over. When he took it by hand and fixed his eyes, it turned out that it was the one sent by that. The spirit wood swallowed the Tianzi fan.

This fan was used by a righteous master who knew the immortals in the past, and then passed it to Zhou Hanzhi. Its power is not only to mention the sky, but also a divine object. At this time, the brilliance on the fan was a little dim, and it was obviously spiritually damaged. However, Zhou Hanzhi did not care about washing and repair it with Huang Ting's true qi, but just glanced at it and shouted. Auspicious clouds chased to the outside of the cliff.

He looked down the mountain and saw that Qi Miao had transformed into a slightly dark light spot at this time, breaking through the thin clouds and chasing straight to the surging place of the North Sea at the foot of the mountain.

Zhou Hanzhi was shocked and chased down, but when she saw that the waves were stacked and shocking, the splash was fierce, and the splashing waves had already wet her body. However, she did not avoid it or separate the water vapor. Instead, she turned a blind eye to it. She just found a reef and fell down.

Zhou Hanzhi followed closely and did not dare to be too forward. In his impression, her sister's usual temperament was fierce. Recently, she returned and although she became a little peaceful because she absorbed the yin and cold water, today Li Weihua's death actually aroused her true temperament.

The truth of Li Miaohua's death can't be said in any case. Zhou Hanzhi's heart can only apologize to Mingyue. He only said that the strong enemy was in front of him. In order to survive, he had to do so. He fell behind Qi Miao, dragged his tired body and only sought to protect him, but saw a cuff of Qi Miao. Lifting up, a golden light flashed from it, and it was the sparrow that shot out quickly.

I also saw that the Huanque turned into a golden light and fiercely cut three blows at the big reef in front of Qi Miao. The Huanque was originally a golden feather on Peng's mother. After being refined by the familiar immortals, it could split the gold stone. At this time, there was a strange sound on the reef, and a huge gully was cut out by the name/arm of the god soldier who supported the power of ghosts and gods.

The width of the reef, in terms of the area outside the sea, is more than ten feet long and wide. At this moment, Qi Miao cut out a huge ditch in its center, and the heart was as if someone had removed a hole in its heart and suffered indescribable pain.

At this time, she gently put Li Muhua's body into the stone cave, tidyed up her clothes, closed her scattered hair, and then dried the dew on her face. She moved slightly and suddenly stretched out her delicate jade hand and poked out a trace of wood spirit, which was on Mingyue's chest.

I saw a burst of green light flowing, and silk rushing into the affected area of Li Miaohua's heart and mouth injury. This is exactly the trick that Qi Miao has used several times before. Mu Ling's true qi absorbs and transfers the vitality of other things to save lives. At this time, what the green qi contains is the essence of Qi Miao's own life. However, as the wound in Li Miaohua's chest slowly heals, his person There is still no sound on the body.

After all, her soul was far away. At this time, her body was just an empty shell, and she sighed in a daze. At this time, Yi's face was like peach blossoms, as bright as smoke, and as if she were asleep. She lay quietly in this cave, looking at the sea and sky, and listening to the waves and breeze.

Qi Miao leaned over Li Miaohua's ear and whispered, "Miaohua... I'm Qi Miao, you know, in fact, I'm a man... Also, I like you very much.

This passage was intermittent. As Qi Miao said, she felt great grieveness in her heart. She only felt that the suffering in the world was more than the moment of separation, far more than life and death.

All sentient beings are doing nothing. It is ridiculous to come to the world. What I expect most is to find someone who can rely on in the soul, whether it is friends, family affection, or the person entrusted for life. However, what is inevitable is the death one day, taking away the people you cherish and loved one by one, and straight you from the dust. The world is leaving.

Perhaps to experience all this is the feeling of life, just like the cruel road in heaven. Under the washing of the rivers and lakes, it slowly cools people's hearts.

What Qi Miao said was the regret of her life. Unfortunately, Li Miaohua could never know this truth. She finished her words and stared at Li Miaohua's eyes for a long time. She only felt that her eyes were like a bright moon, shining, as if she were still there and had not passed away. She stared at the watery eyes, and there was a burst of sadness in her heart. , a burst of doubt, at this time, when I waved my hand, a true breath went away, and everything had an answer.

I saw Qi Miao gently stretch out her hand, probed through Li Miaohua's left cuff, and actually took out a night pearl from it. This pearl was crystal clear, white and shiny. When she touched it, she felt a little cold.

"It turns out that this night pearl can immortalize people after death..." Qi Miao didn't know what she was thinking. After putting the night pearl back into Li Miaohua's cuff, she slowly rose to the air. Finally, she looked at Li Miaohua, lying in the reef cave as if asleep. When she sighed, there was only sadness and sadness.

I saw Qi Miao gently wave her sleeve, and a thin cloud in the distance was summoned by and flew by. Qi Miao blew a true breath to the light fog. The fog gradually cleared, and it was slowly condensed into a piece of ice crystal. The hole where Li Miaohua should be located was actually severe. Silk seams.

"Miaohua, that day you said you like to see the sea and the stars. From now on, you can see the vast sea day and night, the vast sky, listen to the sound of the waves, and see the vast stars in the sky..." Qi Miao's voice, accompanied by the whisper of the waves, echoed over this square circle for a long time.

"Miwa, I won't let you stay alone..." Qi Miao stretched out his finger like a green jade finger, reached in, and pierced his chest and went deep into his heart.

"Sister!" Zhou Hanzhi was extremely surprised and didn't know what Qi Miao was going to do. He frowned and his face was full of worry.

However, she saw Qi Miao resolutely put her fingers into her chest and took out a drop of red blood from it. She waved her hand and sprinkled it. This drop of blood passed through the waves of the North Sea and was dripping on the ice crystal that covered Li Miaohua.

The blood turned into a light, and it was like a ripple on the sea surface. In an instant, it was transmitted to the ice crystal. The ice crystal was colored, and it seemed to be three points stronger.

Qi Miao stared at the figure of the beauty under her, and her heart was full of her playful, lively and affectionate past behavior. There were no tears in her eyes, and her blood dripped down, but she couldn't tell the sadness in her heart.

The heart of the bright moon is the wind. When it blows around Qi Miao, it only smells the strange fragrance in the wind, but it can't jump to her figure. When she comes back, the wind dissipates even more.

Penglai Fairy Mountain, Fuyao Seaside, the peaks are stacked in turn, the sky opens with clouds, the fairy fairy falls into the red dust, disappears leisurely, and then fly back to the heavenly court. Some of them are reluctant, some are nostalgic, and some can tell anyone, who is haggard with the bright moon, leisurely in my heart.

Qi Miao stood on the cliff, and Zhou Han stopped behind her. The two watched the tide rise and fall, the sun hidden from the river, and watched the rivers flowing through the ages. At this time, there was a faint sound of piano in the distance, sobbing, like sobbing, and the wind and waves, mixed with a trace of melancholy.

The two did not know where the sound of the piano came from, but they heard it and had different thoughts. Zhou Han stopped being sad. There was only a block in his heart. The death of the bright moon's heart and the loss of his hand. No matter how many thousands of reasons, it is difficult for the villain to have a trace of struggle in his heart. What's more, the figure of the beauty in front of him seems to drift away. At this moment, it is a little strange. I distanced myself again.

He lost his mind and thought, but there was no clear thought in Qi Miao's mind. Sadness and sadness filled her heart. She listened to this song of mourning alone and had no other thoughts.

At this time, the style suddenly changed, and the feeling of resentment suddenly changed, and there was a little more solemnity on the sofa. There was a faint sound of sadness, and it was as strong as a broken wrist. She woke up from the pain of heart. She was stunned and bumped into Zhou Hanzhi, who was looking at her with consternation. .

Zhou Hanzhi saw his sister looking at him with a solemn face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was about to comfort him, but he heard the beautiful man on the opposite side frown, listened for a moment, and exclaimed, "No!"