C215

Chapter 115

ruofeng's words are like a basin of cold water, pouring down most of fenglingjue's drunkenness without mercy.

Fenglingjue also once hated Shen Qingchen, for his dullness and for yaochi's deception.

But, unexpectedly, in the end, he hated the wrong.

Perhaps, all along, the wrong person is only him, right?

His mistake is that he shouldn't hide his identity and go to Kunlun mountain. What's more, he has been involved with Shen Qingchen and made a mess of everything, destroying Shen Qingchen and himself.

Feng Ling Jue's head was blank, and nothing could be imagined any more. She just lowered her head and looked at the empty floor and his toes.

"Fenglingjue, I want you to disappear in this world forever! I can't show up in front of elder martial brother any more! "

Click

the sound of something breaking off

if the last trace of reason in the eyes of ruofeng is also engulfed by anger, he tightens the hilt of his sword, grins ferociously, and then stabs Fengling Jue with his sword.

Feng Ling Jue slowly raised her head. When she saw the rapid expansion of the cold in front of him, she had no choice but to smile bitterly. At that moment, she was totally disappointed, as if all the things in the world were no longer important.

Just as the cold boundless fast approaching, the skilful and white corner of his clothes passed in front of his eyes. The wind raised his long silver hair, covered his eyes and blocked the blood. Finally, the slender figure could stand in front of him and hold him in his arms.

The pupil suddenly shrinks

a voice that doesn't enter the body suddenly rings in the air, and the air suddenly becomes silent and stagnates.

Feng Ling absolute stupefied looking at that to hold long sword a face if the wind of panic, again dull of low head looked at that time embrace his that person.

Dida

Dida

the scarlet blood slowly slid down along the tip of the sword, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

The smell of blood in the air covered the faint smell of wine.

A long sword full of blood passed through the heart from the man's back. The tip of the sword was just against Feng lingjue's heart, and it was shallow and deep into the skin.

He looked at it again, the blood dyed the white shirt red, like the gorgeous peony in full bloom, which hurt Feng lingjue's eyes.

I don't know why, Feng Ling Jue felt that her heart was very painful, and she was about to suffocate.

"Damn it

Ruofeng gritted his teeth and yanked out his sword.

The man's body sank heavily. Feng Ling Jue quickly reached for him and touched him. His back was warm and his eyes were shaking.

"Why is it like this..."

If the wind looked at the bloody sword in his hands, his face turned pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept whispering like crazy, "why did it become like this..."

"I'm sorry I hurt you."

The weak voice rose up from below, and then he slowly looked up, and the pale to bloodless face that was somewhat similar to Shen Qingchen came into Feng lingjue's eyes.

"You..."

Feng Ling Jue's body trembled and opened her mouth, but she found that her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.

"Don't be afraid. It's OK. I'm here."

Rong Guqiang pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, reflected in the pale face, very dazzling.

"Why are you doing this?"

Feng Ling was so red that she couldn't help roaring.

"Why don't you understand me, you man?"

With a faint smile, Rong Gu stretched out his bloody hand and trembled to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Feng lingjue. He said weakly, "didn't I say that? I like you

"Didn't I say it's impossible? Why are you so stupid? "

Red blood climb up eyeball, Feng Ling absolutely roar of hoarseness.

Rong Gu gave a bitter smile and looked at Feng lingjue tightly. The clear and bright in his eyes faded slowly. "I can give up you, but I can't stop loving you."

"You lunatic!"

Feng Ling Jue Hong stares at Rong Gu with her eyes fixed on her. At last, she suddenly embraces him in her arms, "you support me! The witch doctor will be here soon

"That's good. You're worried about me."

Rong Gu smiles, but his eyes are moist.

"Nonsense what? If you die here, Kunlun mountain will not trouble me? "

Feng Ling Jue was biting her teeth and her voice was shaking.

"Sorry, I forgot that."

Rong Gu slowly reaches out his hand to Feng lingjue.

Feng Ling was stunned.

"I give you my heart Now I'll give you my life. Will you take good care of it for me? "

"So, in any case, never die..."

Rong Gu took Feng lingjue's head, held him in his arms, attached him to his ear, opened his lips difficultly, and then said this sentence word by word.The voice is more and more light, Feng Ling Jue body a stiff, dull looking at the front of the void, and the hand holding his head also with the last word fall slowly down.

………

Taiqing palace

Ka

the sound of gradually splitting suddenly sounded in the air.

In the center of a magnificent hall, there is a huge light column, on which there are countless wooden cards with names.

Just as the sound sounded, a crack suddenly appeared on one of the wooden cards floating in the light column.

The girl in pink Rong Ling walked into the main hall, just passing through the light column. She glanced at it inadvertently, but her steps suddenly stopped.

I saw the crack climb up the wooden card, and then spread around quickly. Finally, it turned into powder and disappeared in the light column.

The pupil mercilessly shrinks, the Rong Ling facial expression completely dull lives, is like saw what can't believe thing.

For a moment, Rong Taiming walked slowly into the hall.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you

Rong Taiming goes to Rong Ling, looks at Rong Ling, and asks suspiciously.

"Dad..."

Rong lingnen turned his head, a pair of water Lingling eyes full of fear, trembling voice, extended his finger to the light column, "just now Second brother's soul card It's broken... "

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Rong Taiming was stunned.

………

In front of the desk in Kunlun Mountain, Shen Qingchen sits upright and is writing something. The ink just falls on the rice paper. Suddenly, his eyebrows jump. He is in a trance and loses his mind for a moment. The ink immediately spreads on the paper.

Shen Qingchen looked at the big stain and sighed helplessly. He just wanted to change a piece of rice paper. At this time, his door was knocked.

"Who?"

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly.

"Elder martial brother, I'm Wen Lan."

Wen Lan's voice rang out of the door.

"Come in."

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly and immediately put down his pen.

Wen Lan walked in quickly and saluted Shen Qingchen.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Qingchen slightly raised his head and asked faintly.

"Elder martial brother, leader Rong is here."

Wen Lan said.

"Rong Taiming?"

Shen Qingchen lowered his head, carefully considered, "why come in front?"

Wen Lan thought for a moment, and then said, "it seems that something happened to Rong Gu."

"Rong Gu?"

Shen Qingchen suddenly stood up.