Too Early

The long black hair was scattered on the soft chair. The thin and thin body of Qinghong looked a little pitiful. Her face was pale and she did not see a trace of blood. Even if she was sleeping again, she would squat gently like a sly eyebrow. .

Around Qinghong's courtyard, there are several large arrays of life extensions, such as the Soul of the Soul, the Gathering of the Spirit, and the piles of spirits. It is obvious that this sect is really good for her.

In Qin Haoxuan's memory, she should be beautiful and beautiful. She should be a beautiful blue-colored fairy. He has never seen such a heart-rending appearance as Qinghong.

Standing by the soft chair, Qin Haoxuan looked at the green rainbow that was weak and inaudible.

She, really, is running out of time.

Qin Haoxuan clearly felt the vitality of Qinghong’s rapid flight. Above the bamboo garden, the dark clouds converge, symbolizing the death of the heavens and the five aging breath is more and more obvious...

“Hao Xuan?” Qinghong didn’t know when to open his eyes. Her big eyes looked at Qin Haoxuan awkwardly and muttered, “I’m dreaming again?”

Talking low, Qinghong’s sleeves of Qin Haoxuan’s sleeves reached out, just like touching the clouds in the sky, knowing that it was impossible to meet them, but still with great expectations and prayers.

When Qinghong pity caught Qin Haoxuan's sleeves, she obviously stayed.

Qin Haoxuan’s face was tight, and the backhand held Qinghong’s hand in the palm of his hand.

Qinghong's water-like eyes were slightly moved, and the look of the gods fell back into her eyes. The pale face was also dyed with a touch of red. She raised her head, and the moment of the face surprised the time.

Qinghong’s mouth is hung with a smile, and the smart eyes are surprises, satisfaction, but the words are restrained, only two words: “Come.”

Qin Haoxuan looked at her, and her heart was occupied by the pain of fineness.

Qinghong unconsciously gathered the hair of the horns. She had no strength to stand up. She could only lean on the soft chair and looked up at Qin Haoxuan. She sighed and said, "I lost, Xianlu... It’s coming to an end...”

Qin Haoxuan half-squatted down, and Qinghong pity, there are countless questions in his mind, he does not understand, with the qualification of Qinghong, how could it fail, even if it fails, how can it fall to the present level, Shouyuan is near, Life is cut off.

At this moment, even if Qin Haoxuan had more questions, he could not open his mouth, only holding her hand, silent.

Shenmu did not know when it was coming. He stood by the door and looked at his disciple. He sighed softly: "Daogong is difficult, but for you, love is harder."

With the qualifications and opportunities of Qinghong's pity, it is not difficult to condense the Taoist palace. However, she has become a mysterious person in the deep roots of Qin Haoxuan. If she is in the face of torture in the heavens and the earth, Qinghong can sway the sword and sorrow. But she insisted on choosing nostalgia, which led to the final tragedy.

How can you survive the ravages of your heart?

Qinghong Pity is not ignorant, but she gambles on her own in a near-death attitude to preserve the feelings that will not be answered in this life.

Such feelings, no matter who they are, are too fierce, but Qinghong has no regrets.

Qin Haoxuan looked at Qinghong, and his heart was shocked. Qin Haoxuan never thought about it. When he had no knowledge of it, Qinghong actually did so for this relationship.

Such a strong emotion, how could Qin Haoxuan not know? It’s just that he already has Xu Yu in his heart. He can’t make any promise to Qinghong. He thought that time can kill everything. Until now, it’s time to trap Qinghong and throw her alone in the shackles of this relationship. Never see hope.

"I..." Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth and found that his voice was shaking. He paused and said, "I can seal you, are you willing?"

Qin Haoxuan looked at the eyes of Qinghong's pity and said with a light voice: "If I can go to the fairy world, I will bring you to live forever. If not, I will die with you."

Qinghong Shuangyu seems to be a spring water in the autumn, clear and sad, she slowly shook her head: "I want, not eternal life."

Qin Haoxuan stiffened himself. He understood the meaning of Qinghong, but Qinghong wanted it. He couldn’t afford it. He had already injured Xu Yu once and could never hurt her for the second time.

Feeling the silence of Qin Haoxuan, Qinghong’s mouth was filled with a light but bitter smile: “Let’s lie to me, are you not willing?”

"Qinghong..." Qin Haoxuan called her name low.

They have been fighting side by side for countless times. They are able to deliver their lives to their peers. He can fight for her to die, but more, how can he give it?

"If this is the case, it is a longevity, then what is the meaning?" Qinghong murmured, "but it is a longer loneliness, deeper thoughts, longer time to ask for it... too tired, I Living, really tired."

"you……"

Qin Haoxuan wants to say that your deep feelings are wrongly paid, you deserve better, but looking at Qinghong's face, he can't say a word.

"I only have one request." Qinghong looked at Qin Haoxuan with a sigh of relief. "After my death, you made a monument for me. I want you to give me a name, can you?"

Every word, Qinghong said very clearly, her seemingly stubborn, bold face, hiding a sorrow that is afraid of being rejected and the sorrow that is about to spread.

"Good." Qin Haoxuan heard his voice, "I promise you."

Such a blue rainbow pity, he can not refuse.

Qinghong pity suddenly laughed.

She is beautiful, the haze and sorrow between the eyebrows are swept away, like a girl who gets a response from the lover, looks so happy, so happy.

It turned out that what you want is just that. Qin Haoxuan has a voice in his heart saying, how can I not agree?

Such a blue rainbow, watching the maid around her could not help but fall into tears.

Qinghong turned to look at the disciples around her, and looked at the real people in the distance. She held the hand of Qin Haoxuan and said, "Please, take care of my disciples for me, help me take care of me." Master."

"it is good."

After Qin Haoxuan finished, a few blue tokens from the fingertips flew out and fell into the hands of the presenters. He made a promise in front of everyone in Qinghong: "With this token, you can come to me at any time." ”

Qinghong smiled, and all the wishes in her heart were best handled.

"Hao Xuan, Qingyun Zong is very beautiful, you accompany me to go." Qinghong looked at Qin Haoxuan and said softly.

Qin Haoxuan nodded, and he reached out and picked up the blue rainbow on the soft chair.

Qinghong's body was thin and thin, like a soft cloud. She leaned on Qin Hao's arms, her eyebrows and eyes, all with a shallow smile. She tried to gently put her hand on Qin Haoxuan's chest, and then gently leaned her head. Go up and whisper: "It's good."

Qingyun Zong is lush, and the aura is like a mist in the mountains, the springs are flowing, the rainbow is empty, the walking place is divided, the flowers are divided, the flowers are flying, the white cranes are dancing.

"This is Xinghaitai. Whenever the stars are empty, the stars are shining together, as if the waves in the ocean are beautiful. I first remembered you when I saw them. I want to watch them with you."

They greeted the afterglow of the setting sun and strolled the beautiful places of Qingyunzong, and finally came to this Xinghaitai.

Xinghaitai stands in the air. Below is the Mingjing Lake, which is formed by seventeen small streams. The surrounding area is empty and the low mountains are low. When people stand here, they will have a sense of clarity.

The splendid sunset glowed a fascinating color for all things. Qinghong pity leaned on Qin Haoxuan's arms, and some of them nostalgicly looked at the night and swallowed a little bit. Gradually, the stars flashed, Guanghua 璀璨~www.wuxiaspot.com~day Called with the earth with some mysterious and ancient connection, the surrounding is very quiet, the low sound of the water, the soft wind, actually gave birth to the beautiful beauty of the years.

Qinghong pity felt the breathing and warmth around her. She thought for a long time, a long time ago, they went to a lot of places, went into the magic domain, explored the remains, and fought side by side. At that time, I was so happy...

Time flies, and it turns out that it has been so long.

However, the person who was placed at the tip of her heart did not belong to her from beginning to end.

Qinghong pity slowly gathered her fingertips and held Qin Haoxuan. In the soft starlight, she said to Qin Haoxuan: "But now, this moment, you are mine."

Although short-lived, it is enough.

The night faded a little, Qin Haoxuan looked at the person in his arms, and his heart swelled with a sore pain. The breath of Qinghong's pity was weakened a little bit, even if there was a sky-covered wing covering his head, even if he was guarding it, but it seems Everything is too late.

Before the advent of the sun, Qinghong’s spirit suddenly improved a bit. She said: “I haven’t watched the sunrise for a long time. I want to see it once.”