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It's more like the sky were to fall apart in the cold. She was so helpless that she subconsciously looked up to see Ling Yixuan. She was greeted by his Ming Che's affectionate eyes, which needed no verbal care, a look and a belief. He didn't have to speak. Her heart had already felt that he loved her, and he loved her no matter what happened.

two men, a and b, a person who can't forget her, and a person who can't let go of him, A is very important to her, and B is also very important to her. No matter who she chooses, she knows that she will regret it one day in the future, maybe now-if she can choose.

In fact, she already has the answer in her heart. In fact, God didn't intend to give her a choice at all, or did she have a choice?

no, she has no choice. Therefore, it can't be forced. No matter how upset, remorse and sadness, all this will never come back. Tears have run out, not a word of disappointment, but that's all she can do.

"Sorry, Miss Bai, I can't go with you." As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the room was a little stiff and silent, with a hint of desolation.

"why?" White spirit's surprise asked.

Give a cold smile: "Do you think the person who has lost his memory really cares? Now that he has forgotten, I'm afraid he won't even know about the fact that he lost his memory, and he won't suffer. If I go back with you, his memory of seeing me will come back, and he will not go crazy and kill again. In that case, why should I keep pestering? The past has passed, I am very satisfied now, and I don't want to save anything. "

Ling Yixuan lovingly took her into her arms. He knew that her heart was crying at the moment.

Bai Mei turned pale, glanced at Ling Yixuan from the side of her head, and her eyes returned to the cold. "Because ... with him?"

"... hmm."

"What can he give you?"

"He can give me-"Lengleng looked up and looked at Ling Yixuan deeply, and then said firmly, "A past without sadness."

Sad past, right? Bai Mei stared at her for a long time with inquiring eyes, as if to find something from her eyes. She sighed slightly, closed her eyes slowly, and when she opened them again, she said, "... Congratulations." With that, she left.

standing at the door in the cold, watching the white charm go away gradually. After a long time, her body suddenly trembled and she felt a hand gently on her shoulder.

"don't worry, I'm fine. I won't shed another tear for him. "

"don't try to be brave." That strong disguise can't fool him.

Ling Yixuan saw the coldness, and his shoulders twitched slightly because of his words. His mind was heavy and full of contradictions and complexities. The most frightening thing happened. She knew the truth, and he could no longer monopolize her.

what can he say and pray for?

He hugged her from behind, so tightly that he didn't want to leave her. He even wanted to give her all his hugs, just like giving her a harbor to escape from the wind and rain. "I will always hold you and support you. As long as you want to cry, you can always come to my arms and cry. I don't look. "

"Xuan ..." Hearing his words coldly, two drops of glittering and translucent pearl tears slowly slipped down the bright and clean jade cheek. She turned and threw herself into his arms and burst into tears, gradually wetting his clothes.

"Xuan ... I'm sorry! You are so kind to me, but I wavered and used you. "

"I know."

"Call me a bad woman."

"You are a bad woman."

"say you hate me."

"I hate you the most."

Xuan's gentle reply, like gentle waves lapping on the coast, seems to have the power to warm everything, which not only soothes the wounds in her heart, but also makes her feel a little bit happy-

He is the only safe haven where she can take off her mask defenseless ...

In gloomy weather, the eaves began to tick, drop by drop, and people were silent.

Demon Sect

On the huge lobby, six upright men in black stood on both sides, while Luo Juechen was in a high seat, seemingly lazy and harmless, but his eyes were shining with cold and feminine evil light.

"Master, someone has come to see you."

"bring it up." Luo Juechen made a cold remark without ups and downs from his mouth.

"who are you?"

Luo Juechen looked at a man and a woman in front of him. The man has a head of silver hair, and his temperament is extraordinary. The woman is beautiful and lovely. Although she looks tired, it is difficult to hide her delicate spirit. Strangely, since the first time he saw that woman, a strange feeling gradually rose in his heart.

I stared at Luo Juechen in the cold for a long time, but my eyes flashed a little imperceptible pain and I kept silent.

"tell me, do we know each other?" Luo Juechen seems to have caught the pain in her eyes, and his heart ached for no reason.

eh? What's this feeling? I'm familiar with it ...

"Master, this is the first time we met. My husband and I are just nobody who came to join the Magic Sect." Cold eyes bowed his head and said, and his body leaned slightly to the spirit beside him.

"husband?" Luo Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly, which made people feel a thrill. An unknown fire rose from his heart. He glared at the silver-haired man under him vigorously and menacingly, and a touch of blood climbed up his face without disguise. And spirit yixuan also not weakness, ruthlessly stare back.

Just as the two men were on the verge of exploding, a young and clear male voice came in outside the hall:

"Leader, your subordinates have something important to do."

Luo juechen looked back, her voice sounded soft, but there was no temperature. "We'll talk about your business later. Go down first."

Looking at the back of her departure, Luo Juechen had an impulse to ask her not to leave!

But he was still depressed, and a great loss made him very uncomfortable.

he stood up anxiously, took a few steps, and then sat down.

who is she?

at night, the situation changes suddenly.

The martial arts leader elected by various sects led a righteous division of nearly 1, people, fighting all the way, and successfully broke into the general altar of magic religion with dangerous terrain.

It's a pity that the Magic Sect has already learned the news that all factions are going to besiege. A group of dark people have been waiting in the lobby for a long time, and Luo Juechen, who is dressed in white and sitting in a high position, is the most eye-catching among the crowd.

When everyone saw Luo Juechen, they all shared the same enemy, and all of them roared and reviled him with expressions.

"Luo Juechen! The scum of Wulin! "

"Today, our major sects are going to completely cut this place and send you demons to hell."

"I want to avenge the wrongful death of our companion in Nanyue Mountain Villa!"

"I want to avenge our Murong Mountain Villa!"

"So do we-"

"Revenge!" "Revenge!"

For a time, the lobby was filled with an inextricable air of killing. The so-called right people's faces were as ferocious as the evil religion.

"I will give my life to the one of you who has the ability?" Luo Juechen's black eyes are full of ridicule. He looks at the moonlit night with his head tilted, and his charming and handsome face looks extremely enchanting and mysterious against the dark moonlight.

The time is coming when the magic religion will unify the Jianghu.

"Don't bother with him, let's go together!" The younger generation has already cried out in indignation, and everyone is eager to make a name for themselves and kill them at all costs.

After all, the leaders and masters of various sects have more brilliant brains than those people. They rushed through the human wall and went straight for Luo Juechen, catching the thief and catching the king first. As long as they kill him, once there is no leader, the rest will be safe.

"Good job!" Luojuechen's lip angle is bent, and two murderous looks like magic Yan are shot out of his eyes, and his whole body is flushed with latosolic red light-

* * * * * * * * * *

A mutilated corpse is lying on the ground, and the whole villa is dyed into a rare bright red by the continuously gushing blood.

Those who left wait for a while cold stood beside a pile of corpses. What they saw in their eyes was a mountain of mutilated corpses, and what they heard in their ears was the cries of the dying. She wanted to scream, but her throat was stuck by something and she couldn't shout a sound.

living in peacetime, has she ever seen such a tragic scene?

Bai Mei said that Luo Juechen's "blood-roasting palm" was very powerful and superb martial arts. She never really understood the meaning of this statement. Until now, she finally believed Bai Mei's words. Luo Juechen really had amazing kung fu and finally understood what superb martial arts were. And his palm and soft sword, who is usually used as a belt, are two destructive weapons, which make all people have no bones when he is angry.

such a way of dying made her stunned and shocked. Is he still that gentle and heartbreaking dust? She was all stupefied and stupid, and felt like vomiting.

In the sword and shadow, Luo Juechen, who has already killed his red eye, seems like a demon bending over, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of people are mercilessly killed by him.

I managed to find my voice in the cold, pulling Ling Yixuan's sleeve, shaking off two lips and eagerly saying, "Go quickly!"

"But you ..." Ling Yixuan looked at her anxiously.

"It doesn't matter to me. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. You must stop him from killing people. Be careful not to ..." She gave a cold shoulder and bit her lip. What did she want to say? Don't get hurt? Don't hurt him? Who does she care about?

Ling Yixuan naturally read her mind. He touched her head, said nothing, kissed her lips and flew away. That's enough, it's enough for him. If he doesn't get all of her, it's enough to get a little. He can't hope to influence his heart, even if he is a little tempted.

The stalemate between the righteous and the wicked, because the addition of Ling Yixuan contained Luo Juechen, completely changed the war situation. The decent people who were originally at a disadvantage began to launch a crazy counterattack, which drove the demons to retreat.

in the chaos, no one expected that one person would suddenly rush out and pounce on the cold outside the war circle like a telegram.

"die, witch!"

"Miss!" A green figure stepped in front of the cold, let the blade penetrate from the chest to the back, then turned over and hit the assassin's heart.

It all happened so suddenly that her mind was in a vacuum when she was left out. When she woke up, she immediately knelt on the ground, picked up the delicate body in a pool of blood, and her stunned lips trembled. Then she cried bitterly, "Hongfeng! Hongfeng ... Why? Why are you doing this? Do not die! You must hold on! Please! "

"Miss ... Hongfeng ... Hongfeng can finally ... give her life back to Miss ..." Hongfeng said intermittently, then she bowed her head with a smile and swallowed her last breath.

This is not the first time she witnessed death, but she died for her. This is the first time. Her good friend, her good sister, died to save her! An indescribable sadness and painful bitterness welled up in my heart.

"I'm sorry." She whispered huskily, closed her eyes sadly, and gently put Hongfeng's body on the ground.

who tried to kill her just now?

Looking up in the cold, the man fell not far away, petite and graceful, like a woman, and his dark yellow clothes were lined with a face like jade, which looked familiar, like ... Murong Qingqing? !

Being left out in the cold, I rushed forward and reached under her nose, but I couldn't find her gasp.

It's too late, she's already dead ...

Holding Murong Qingqing's hand coldly, I feel that her palm is as cold as ice. She owed her so much that she used their Murong family to kill her own eldest brother and her whole family. Now, even she has been killed by herself.

She hung her head in the cold and repented, and kept this posture motionless. The strong feelings of sadness and self-blame just occupied the little remaining sanity in her mind, and the guilt gnawed at her heart. "I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... I'm really sorry ..." She kept apologizing, and tears flowed from her blurred eyes and fell to the ground, becoming deep.

Just then-

A short blade lying quietly on the ground was suddenly picked up by a pair of white but trembling hands.

Trembling hands firmly grasped the handle, and walked step by step towards oblivion.

Just as she was about to get up in the cold, a sharp stabbing pain from the cone quickly spread from behind to the whole body, and she turned her head slightly carefully and slowly.

"it's ... you? !” Bite your teeth in the cold, resist the pain of piercing your heart, and constantly exhale and breathe deeply.

"I'm going to kill you ... I'm going to kill you ... if it weren't for you, Master Zhuang wouldn't have died! I'm going to kill you ... "Long-haired silver moon shouted wildly.

There was a cry of "falling-",which was still full of panic and shouting. Suddenly, a sudden gust of wind hit BOC Yue, and then she followed Murong Qingqing's footsteps and fell down beside her.

"Right ... From now on." I can't count the number of apologies today, but what can she do? I can only keep saying I'm sorry Silver moon, another person she owed a lot, another person who died because of her. It turned out that she came here to pay her debts ...

The sense of being left out of the cold gradually became blurred.

Ling Yixuan, who flew by, just caught her fallen body, with deep fear in her eyes. "Don't, don't, fall ..."

"Xiao, Xiao Xuan ..." She smiled coldly and laboriously, looked into a pair of melancholy deep eyes, and raised her hand to touch his face with difficulty. Ling Yixuan immediately clenched her hand and looked at her anxiously. Fall! Look at me! Don't close your eyes! "

"I'm sorry ... I have to ... I have to go first ... I have to ..." Her voice was so weak that it gradually dropped, and her mouth began to bleed profusely ...

"Don't leave me, please ..." He hugged her now and wiped the blood from her mouth when she was crazy. He realized: she will leave me forever, and I will lose her forever ...

Her white clothes touched his body, and her hair wrapped around his neck like silk thread, as if she were asleep, without any pain.

he cried, and tears dripped on her face, running endlessly, mourning the end that he could not stop.

"No ... No, don't ..."

The cold death made it difficult for Luo Juechen to breathe, and the dark sky seemed to press on him, which made him have a splitting headache. Suddenly, he felt very dizzy, and pieces of images passed in his mind. His head seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he seemed to be holding his head painfully.

"I remember, I remember everything!" " Luo Juechen returned to reality from a state of absence, and this grief came too suddenly and violently.

He rushed up, grabbed her from Ling Yixuan's hand, and wrapped her in his arms tightly, as if he never wanted to let go. His lips kissed her gently, and her lips were closed and there was no response at all. He didn't lose heart, but still kissed her eyes, ears, eyebrows and nose ...

"Luo Luo! Don't sleep, don't sleep, I can't lose you, you are all to me, please wake up! "

what is the most irretrievable? If he could shed tears, he would cry in a daze. Unfortunately, he didn't.