My Stunning CEO Wife

Looking at his scarred body, the three cyclones launched at the same time, it should have been cut off from the heart, and he was weak.

It was never luck from heaven, nor how strong he was. At least in today's battle, Li Tian knew in his heart that someone had suffered this life and death for him.

But I didn't expect that it was Xuanyu, and the gurgling blood pierced Li Tian's eyes.

"Don't talk, I'll heal you."

Li Tian quickly walked to Xuan Yu's side and continuously transported the true energy into Xuan Yu's body.

Sweating profusely, barely stopping the bleeding for him.

"You don't have to bother so much, I know that I can't pass this level, and you don't have to feel guilty, cough...cough, life and death.

The only thing I can’t worry about is Xing’er. After I’m gone, I apologize to her for me. I regret that I can’t accompany her through the rest of the day. The blood of the wolf king also asks you. Congcong and Xing’er take care of them for me Huh...cough cough..., tell her that I love her and die without regret..."

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Yu closed his eyes quietly, no matter how regretful, only Luo Xue from Wushen Snow Mountain knew.

The corpse of the Snow Wolf King fell aside, Li Tian drew out all the blood of the Snow Wolf King, then collected the beast core, put it in the spirit bag, lightly carried the profound jade, and walked down the mountain.

Li Tianjiang's words from Xuanyu just now existed in a blue spiritual ball. Some words had to be said in person in order to think about them and not have that regret.

From a distance, I saw the fat man and his party anxiously walking back and forth, and Ling Xing'er fell asleep quietly.

"Brother, you are injured, are you okay?"

"Are you okay, I... I'll help you deal with the wound."

"..."

Looking at the blood-stained clothes, Fatty and the others were anxious and worried about Li Tian's injury.

When he approached, he was shocked when he saw Xuanyu on Li Tian's back.

There was no trace of blood on his quiet face, his hands were hanging on both sides, a robe seemed to have been soaked in blood, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Li Tian didn't say a word, everyone knew that Xuanyu had gone, they all cast their eyes down, silent.

He slowly placed Xuan Yu on a piece of clean snow, took off his robe and gently covered him, then turned to convey spiritual power to Ling Xing'er.

Before Xuan Yu transferred the Qi from the earth veins to Ling Xing'er, Ling Xing'er had already begun to regain consciousness, but he was not fully awake. Li Tian would lose his body to Ling Xing'er to help him wake up completely.

Retracting her big palm, Ling Xing'er stirred her eyelashes, slowly awakening, and just opened her eyes, she went to search for Xuan Yu.

She knew that Xuan Yu had already left. Ever since Xuan Yu went up the mountain to search for the Snow Wolf King, Ling Xing'er had been uneasy. Coupled with the silence of everyone just now, she probably guessed it.

Turning around, he saw Xuan Yu lying there quietly, Ling Xing'er dragged her weak body and quickly walked over, lying on Xuan Yu, holding him tightly.

Li Tian handed the blue spiritual ball that collected Xuanyu's words to Ling Xing'er, and his warm voice rang in his ears, beating Ling Xing'er's heart word by word, and the emotions he could no longer control were released at this moment.

The snow on Wushen Snow Mountain never stops falling, like endless tears, broken, pale and speechless.

I don't know how long I have been crying, the air-dried tears are shocking, his delicate face is full of sorrow, and his hollow eyes don't know where to look, as if he doesn't belong to this world.

Although I don't know how to speak, but Ling Xing'er can't go on like this, Xuan Yu has already left, and Ling Xing'er will definitely take care of it.

"Sister Xing'er..., this is the blood of the Snow Wolf King, you can get it by drinking it..."

Before he finished speaking the intermittent words, Ling Xing'er shook his hand to Li Tian.

"Rights and wrongs, life and death are like a dream, thank you for bringing him back, you are a very rare person with extraordinary talents in this world, I will pass the power of this dry plum to you, hope you can protect Congcong well To avoid disasters, I believe that Congcong will be safe and sound under your protection. This is better than passing the power of Kumei directly to him. I hope you will not refuse me. Please take care of Congcong."

The voice was soft and sweet, slightly hoarse, full of deep sadness.

After listening to Ling Xing'er, Li Tian couldn't say anything to refuse. It was his responsibility to take care of Congcong. It had nothing to do with the power of Kumei. Now he decided to pass on the power of Kumei to himself. Li Tian also respected Lingxinger. decision.

"Sister Xinger, Congcong, I will do my best to protect him, please don't worry."

Ling Xing'er closed his eyes tightly, muttered the formula silently, and the flow of light floated all over his body, gathering all his spiritual power in his palm, and then covering Li Tian's palm.

Feeling the true Qi flowing in the body, a warm current flowing from the atrium to the whole body, and feeling the strength of the dried plum is strengthening and constantly absorbing, the blue energy envelopes Li Tian, ​​and it merges with the true Qi in the body little by little. With the inheritance of Kumei's power, Li Tianke felt that the star seemed to have a relaxed feeling, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing.

Ling Xing'er retracted his hands and looked at Xuan Yu again. His slender fingers stroked Xuan Yu's face back and forth, watching affectionately, as if to carve his appearance into his heart, the overture that he has not finished singing in this life. , I hope to continue in the next life.

Suddenly, Ling Xing'er gathered all his spiritual power in his right palm and hit his left chest with a heavy blow. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

As if he didn't feel any pain, Ling Xing'er's mouth raised slightly, looking at Xuan Yu idiotically, her eyes were deep and long, Ling Xing'er stretched her brows freely, poignantly and gracefully, and then slowly fell into Xuan Yu's arms.

He was hit **** his left chest and his heart pulse was broken. Li Tian knew that he could not recover, nor could he recover.

Perhaps this is the best result for Ling Xing'er, full of regrets, but no regrets.

Ask the world what love is, and teach life and death.

This scene made everyone present red eyes, and silent tears flowed into their hearts. The softness in the deepest part of my heart was touched, all around silently, each thoughtful.

Finding a place with a wide field of vision, to bury the two together, staying alive and sleeping together after leaving, is the last comfort.

Grief is greater than death, but for a person who has no heart, what is the point of living?

I tried very hard to live, passed through the desert of death and came to the Wushen Snow Mountain, made a big noise in the Snow Purgatory Hell and killed the Snow Wolf King. All of this is to live well, and I have worked very hard. Up.

However, the sky failed to fulfill the wishes of the people, and they gave hope, and stepped on the hope under their feet. The existence of Xuanyu is like water to fish.

If the water is gone, no amount of sunshine and fish grass will help, so let's go together. Only then can we be relieved and we can meet again.

I don’t know how many stories this Wushen Snow Mountain has listened to, how many partings it has witnessed, and how many lives and deaths it has witnessed. Is it true that Wushen Snow Mountain is also sentimental, so that it will be snowy, unchanging in the past, and silent.

The dark clouds on the horizon dissipated, the sun poured down, and the heavy snow flooded all traces, and it was like a new world. The previous experience was like a world away.

In a trance, in the sun, two butterflies danced lightly, followed closely, unfettered, and flew towards the sky, hiding in the falling snow.