Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

Bells came from nowhere, I held Mu Yan's hand tightly, thinking about when Qianhe, who had been sleeping for many years, was awakened. What kind of wonder will appear in Taihao River.

But what is surprising is that the mantra is almost finished. The legendary guardian **** Qianhe did not break through the Taihao River. Qing Jiujiu opened his eyes, mooed a few times, pressed his lips tightly, and the last spell disappeared in the wind.

I was stunned. She was twins with Gongyi Fei. It stands to reason that Qianhe would definitely obey her call, but she did not call for success. It was impossible to think of it hundreds of times. It's hard to be the one who can't tell the twins. The waste wood fierce beast has suddenly improved in recent years?

Telling this idea to Mu Yan, he looked solemn, and for a long while, he whispered: "Perhaps, Qing Jiujiu is not Gong Yifei's sister." I uttered an ah and turned my head in disbelief. But in an instant I understood that this was actually the most likely answer.

I didn't think of this, because she has always been so sure, besides, she has done everything so extreme, isn't it because Gong Yifei is her brother?

Luo Xue spread a thick layer on the floating cloud platform, Qing Jiujiu's face was pale, and he unconsciously walked two steps slowly, as if suddenly unable to hold it, his body shook violently, the painting did not hurried forward to help, and said in a trembled, "Miss, you again Give it a try, such a long spell, remembering it wrong..."

She was interrupted in a cold voice: "It's not wrong. No word is wrong." She was unsteady, but she didn't push the painting away, staring at the end of the floating cloud platform, and suddenly paused. Looking along her line of sight, she saw Gong Yifei standing near the wind, and I don't know when he stood there, his black hair and white clothes were blown up by the wind.

The two looked at each other on both sides of the high platform, separated by a heavy snow. For a long time, Gong Yifei approached step by step, stopped two steps in front of her, touched her cheek with her finger, and swept her purple lips with a sneer, and said coldly: " You think you are my sister, because your father told you that because your face is five points similar to me, how many people are similar in the world, but now, Jiujiu, do you still dare to be sure that you are my sister?"

She took a step back. After pulling away from his fingers, those confused and helpless were nowhere to be seen. She has always been good at hiding emotions. When she raised her head again, her dark eyes froze the ice, as if she was returning to the eldest daughter of the Qing family who had not yet been married to the public house and would not stay even if she rubbed shoulders with him.

She looked at him coldly: "I'm not your sister, shouldn't you be happy? Tell me what love and hate are, and when you talk about love, you can't just give it or get it back. Isn't it you?"

He drew her closer, his eyes lit up with anger: "Now that's the only thing you want to tell me? You don't care at all?"

She let him hold her lapels: "Why are you so angry?" Both hands hold him, put them on her chest, and look straight at him, "Because I am not your sister, I can't call Qianhe, you I want to destroy this home, but I can’t bear to do it myself..."

I think this is really hurtful, maybe Gong Yifei will break away and beat her in the next moment. But the result was really disappointing. In the eyes of Gong Yifei, who was originally angry, she was confused, and under the manipulation of Qingjiu, her hands had formed the kind of complicated summoning Inga.

The heart sank to the bottom. If he guessed right, Gong Yifei reacted like this, most of it was hit by Lihun. According to the legend, the secret technique of leaving the soul is very expensive for the caster, but once it succeeds, it can control the behavior and even the mind of others, and he will do whatever he wants.

Qing Jiujiu was able to use such a secret technique, she was like this, shouldn't she ask Gong Yifei to summon Qianhe herself?

Before I could finish thinking about it, the ancient spell had sounded again. Just like the wild land that has been sealed for a long time is suddenly opened, all civilizations cease to exist, and the rolling clouds on the horizon are struggling frantically, as if to be free from the law of stars, will the whole? The middle is dyed into a thick black.

Three stars leaned out from the dark clouds. It was early morning, but the sky only saw the light of stars.

The roar sounded from far to near, and the earth shuddered. Suddenly, a long roar broke through the air from the direction of Taihao River, blazing white light illuminating half of the sky. I opened my eyes wide and stared steadily at the things rushing out of the white light, golden horns, silver scales, like a horse but with huge scales, like a dragon but with four hooves, this is...the beast Qianhe.

The agitation was too violent. I didn’t hear what Gong Yifei gave for a while. I only saw Qianhe raising all four hooves, and there was a thunder in mid-air. The white light behind it was actually a burning wind, and the snowflakes were roasted into falling rain. .

That's not what Gong Yifei thought. He was trapped in his soul and couldn't struggle. That was what Qing Jiujiu thought. I don’t know what she did. She is not Princess Yong Jin’s daughter. The so-called revenge is no longer meaningful. The Gongyijia doesn’t owe her anything. She already knows it, but she still wants to destroy the Gongyijia so persistently. What do you think?

Large clusters of light arrows ejected from the mouth of Qianhe, nailed into the human body, like real sharp arrows, digging out dense blood holes. The voices of wailing, crying like ghosts. Such a cruel slaughter, even if I was a person who had seen the world, I couldn't help but tremble a little.

Mu Yan kept me firmly in his arms, leaving only two eyes to continue to pay attention to developments. There is a **** on earth below the floating cloud platform, but there is still heavy snow on the floating cloud platform.

Gong Yifei, who was finally struggling out of his soul, pushed Qing Jiujiu away, his eyes retracted from the corpses everywhere in the audience: "I am angry that you can't call Qianhe? I can't bear to do it myself? Make a good excuse for yourself!"

He stood up and looked down at her condescendingly: "Even if you don't kill them, these people will not escape death today, but you are an outsider, now what qualifications do you have to kill the public? I always think you are by nature cold, yes I underestimated you, whether revenge is not revenge, you are fundamentally vicious in nature.

The painting lifted up Qing Jiujiu who fell on the ground without tears. Knowing her temper, she would retreat when she stood firm, but was stopped by her. With this secret technique of Lihun, hurting herself by eight points once, it seemed that she didn't even have the strength to stand.

auzw.com Coughed heavily on the painted arm, and the sleeve covering the lips was received quietly behind him. His face was still pale, and he whispered: "I'm sorry about this. After it’s over, give me a break."

He sneered, as if he was about to crush her: "Do you think that will be regarded as repaying me? Besides running away, what else would you do?"

She didn't answer, I think she didn't want to answer, but she didn't have the energy to answer. Not far away suddenly came the sound of breaking through the air. Looking up, Qianhe's light arrow shot towards Floating Cloud Platform somehow.

I quickly judged it and felt that the direction seemed a bit off, and I was about to breathe a long sigh of relief, but the sudden change before me was suffocating. Everything happened in a flash. I saw Gong Yi Shan, who was holding the child, suddenly popping up from the stairs, and the deviated light arrow was firmly nailing toward her.

Everyone hadn't reacted yet, Gong Yifei's slender figure had already swooped over and stood in front of Gong Yishan. But after a burst of white light, the arrow finally pierced Qing Jiujiu's chest.

There was no reason. The moment Gong Yifei came to save someone, she was tightly guarding him. Gong Yishan fainted with a scream, but the child in her arms did not cry for some reason. Gong Yifei almost subconsciously hugged Qing Jiujiu, clusters of light arrows shot from high above, this beautiful weapon is like a grand firework, but when it is about to touch him, it turns into a spot of light. He held her hand tightly, his cold lips still confided vicious words, as if he couldn't relieve his hatred if he couldn't hurt her completely, but at this time he trembled and couldn't say a word.

Hua Wei was also injured, climbing over at the risk of being pierced into a flesh shield by Mitsuya, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

He hugged her tightly in his arms in a completely possessive posture. She was covered with blood stained crimson in white, and the white was embellished, like a few pieces of white plum blossoms in a rouge field, beautiful to the extreme, and cold to the extreme.

She took a long breath in his arms, and after a few violent coughs, the blushing blood couldn't help overflowing from her lips, but she still insisted on saying: "You will save her regardless of your own life. You really like her. ."

His voice was hoarse and trembling, and he kept wiping the blood on her lips with his sleeves: "Don't talk, I'll take you to the doctor."

But the blood kept pouring, drenching her skirt and his sleeves. She was still struggling to speak, and her sentences were in order, as if she had suffered such a serious injury.

About this is the only time in her life showing weakness. But after all, he was a little confused, otherwise it would never be possible to ask him something like that: "Why don't you like me anymore? Do you know those words? I'm sad to hear them."

There was no sad expression on her face, but her pupils were dilated, and he couldn't reflect the heavy snow, his pale face and dim and painful eyes, but she still said with difficulty: "You said my heart is vicious, but it is doomed. Wouldn’t it be better to let me do it if you want to commit a murder? The bad guys only need one."

A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, "I don't know that I was so bad. However, it's nothing. I never thought that after today, I can still live." The voice was so soft and calm, but like a sharp edge. In one sentence, one cut hits people's hearts.

His hand touched her cheek, originally shaking so badly, it touched the corner of her eyes wet, shaking more severely, as if being burned by fire, but even then, he didn't take it back.

He hugged her, ignoring the blood stains, and pressed his face close to her forehead: "There is nothing wrong with you. The things that I said about you are just talking nonsense by you in a hurry. You married to a public house, what? All are good, the only bad thing is that they don’t want to have a baby for me."

He seemed to laugh, and took her hand, "But those, I don't care."

She coughed against him for a long time, and there were teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, but she suddenly smiled: "This is a joke in my life, abandoned by my parents, deceived by my adoptive father, and deceived others, and I also... It’s so good, all the filth is buried, everything ends today..."

She looked at him with a flash of brilliance in her eyes, and her voice was extremely soft, "I am very happy if you are willing to coax me like this." Her hand stretched out as if to smooth the creases between his eyebrows. Hanging weakly, the very light words were scattered in the wind and snow.

"Afei, stay alive."

The swelling rushed and the snow was melted by those light arrows, revealing the ground paved with Fuyuntai jade, and two lifeless shadows were reflected in the blood-stained water light.

He wanted to pick her up, but fell heavily to the ground, tears slid down and fell on her face, but she could no longer feel it. He tried his best to control the smoothness of the voice so that she could hear clearly: "I didn't lie to you. The person I like has always been you. I will save Gong Yishan, because Qianhe's light can't hurt its owner. . You are not my sister, I am very happy to say those things that make you sad, those are not true."

But she can no longer respond. His lips were close to her ears, and his voice was extremely soft, as if she was still alive. He was afraid of quarreling her, but couldn't help telling her his grievances: "How do you think of me? Your brother , Or, a man?" But she couldn't answer him anymore.

The thick clouds gradually dispersed, Qianhe fell asleep again.

Qing Jiujiu died like this, this is the last memory of Gong Yi Kaoru being sealed, when he fell into darkness again. The last scene we saw. Yes? In the endlessly large, white-robed Gong Yifei sitting in the vast snow with Qing Jiujiu, like the two of them left in the world.

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