not bound

The throbbing from the depths of the soul made Xue Zangxue's eyes warm, and the feelings he had kept closed all along suddenly exploded.

That is, the wind I used to have, the snow depends on the wind to fly.

He seems to be galloping in the wind, brisk and free, occasionally landing on his toes, his body is as light as a feather, floating in the air.

The breeze stroked his cheeks, wrapped his body, lingered and stretched.

In the past eight years, even in the abyss of the Valley of the Dead, he was still unable to move forward so quickly that at this moment of life and death, the moment when he faced his heart directly, he finally achieved great success.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was curved into a smile.

If this is love, does it mean that I love the person in front of me more?

His steps suddenly changed and he took a step forward, blood spattering on the opponent's sickle.

Even though the person in front of him was Mo Quchen, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Xue Zangxue who rushed forward like a moth to a flame.He only felt that Xue Zangxue seemed to have turned into a feather, extremely light and moving with the wind, and in front of him was the sky full of frost that danced from Sui Qiong.Mo Yuchen fell into this illusion, and before he could even see how Xue Zangxue disappeared in front of his eyes, the icy oppressive feeling brought by Xue Zangxue appeared behind him.

Xue Zangxue actually gave up his sword in exchange for a chance to get close! ?

It's not a feather, it's a ghost.Mo Yuchen only had time to turn sideways, and saw his sharp finger heading straight for the vital point behind him.

Mo Yuchen knew that if he continued with this advice, he would definitely lose.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Quchen went to Xue Zangxue's fingering, and then slapped it with his palm, all the internal energy of his body was concentrated in this palm, he wanted him to die!

The hatred was too obvious, and the grief was too strong. During the desperate fight, Mo Zelan seemed to sense Xue Zangxue's heart, and won a moment of sobriety.

If you can't live together, let's die together. Life is called a confidant, but since you can't go in the same direction, let's die together.

Even the control of one hand afterwards is considered good.Mo Zelan didn't care about the palm that was slapping towards Xue Zangxue, but let go of the long scythe, and saw the scythe draw a scarlet half-arc in the air.

Xue Zangxue here didn't notice the abnormality, and even if he did, it was too late.Because the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, he could only turn his fingers into palms and bite the bullet to meet the palm.

One leaned over, and the blade pierced into the heart.

The two palms meet, and the grievances are gone.

Mo Zelan's blood spurted out after himself. The Wushuang blood left by his mother had already brought him back to life. This time, the Suzaku blood would not be able to save him again.

Xue Zangxue passed by with the long scythe, and almost fell into his arms. A steady stream of internal force entered Mo Zelan's body through the palm of his hand, wantonly destroying his body.

The free hand finally took hold of Xue Zangxue's hand. Without the invasion of internal force, he just interlocked his fingers in an ordinary way. God knows how long he had been waiting for this moment.

The icy internal force tore through his meridians, which should be painful, but he actually had the illusion of warmth.

This is their first hug, so it will be warm.

At this time, if someone is here, they will see a woman in green clothes half hugging a man in scarlet clothes, her left hand is intertwined with the man's ten fingers, her right hand is pressed against the man's left hand, the man half turns around, and the two are leaning together like lovers and whispering What, motionless.

Mo Zelan's blood flowed into the yellow sand along his red clothes, gradually losing its temperature.

Xue Zangxue didn't see this scene, he just felt that his eyes were heavy.He was going to die, he knew it.This body has died too many times before, and the feeling of death is not unfamiliar at all.

Once he dies, the gate of life and death will be broken.This stacked formation was built on a volcano, and he discovered this problem when he destroyed the formation that night. Once the formation collapsed, magma would erupt.

So, can those ordinary people hiding in the ground and the previous batch of seniors who are still resisting still survive?

It should be possible, after all, I have already told Ling Luoyue the news, Ling Luoyue can rescue them.And for this battle, I have already absorbed all the power of the Soul Requiem Stone hidden in the ground. Once Mo Zelan is dead, Mo Quchen has no time to move his body.

Qiniang and Bai Shu will be sad, right?

It's okay to be sad, after all, they are two people, they can comfort each other, and there are children who need to be taken care of, and they will become strong soon.

What about Su Yi?

Counting the time, Su Yi should hurry back to Wuyun City as soon as possible. He won't give up easily if he doesn't see the corpse.Besides, he cherishes his love and promise, and will definitely go to Shuo country to attend the appointment, so he will be fine.

What about Canaan Valley?

It's okay, so many years have passed, and the Canaan Valley is still fine, which means that Yuan Jinglun doesn't know about his resurrection, so he can't make any waves.

So, will he be disappointed to see Baifa when he goes to the underworld?

No, after all, I have made full use of this body, and I am very proud to fight with people with blood power until now.

and also…

It's a pity that we can't go to the main Caiwei Pavilion who can't hide.

It's a pity that I didn't kick Boss Mo of Wanqilou.

Countless grotesque images flashed through his mind, and he was completely unable to perceive Mo Zelan's gradually losing vitality, because he had exhausted everything.

This body that imprisoned the soul is finally going to die completely, and the drama that belongs to him is finally coming to an end.

Xue Zangxue showed a standard Dr. Xue smile.

The only thing he was sure of was that he could die with this person.

Just dying together like this was probably the best response he could give.

After a long time, the two people who were standing in a very strange posture shook slightly, and there were two muffled sounds before and after, and they fell to the ground one after the other.

Xue Zangxue's consciousness finally drifted away completely, while Mo Zelan was lying on her back on the ground, still holding her eyes open.The stone slab beneath him was shattered, and the ground was covered with yellow sand that had slid down from the edge of the valley. Dark ash hung aimlessly in the air, refusing to land for a long time.

Before the soft light of the setting sun dissipated, a faint moon rose in the sky again. The moon was like a sickle in his hand, curved, but not like it. The sickle was red, like a flame.

Flame? He turned his head and looked at Xue Zangxue next to him with difficulty. He really wanted to see the flame in your heart. What color is it?

When the sickle cut your neck, you should have the fear of death, but at that moment, I saw a flame in your eyes, which is wrapped in your coldness, and outside is your most superficial Smile gently.You are covered with layers of masks, do you not even know the existence of flames?

For whom is your fire burning?Will it be for me?

Axue, I lasted longer than you, and you fell down before me.Why do you lose, but I am very happy.Is it because you fall beside me every time?

But do you know that I have actually lost to you a long time ago, from the moment you pushed the door in with the breath of phoenix trees, I lost.

He held Xue Zangxue's hand, and gently rubbed his palm with his fingertips, it was slippery but cold.Mo Zelan tried her best to move the corners of her mouth, and smiled brightly. The low laughter shook her chest pain, and the tears silently slipped from the corners of her eyes to her temples, and disappeared.

But I won't tell you.I can't say it, and you can't hear it.

Although our identities, when the fog is lifted, can only be hostile in the end, even if you and I can't be with each other in another identity until we die, but meeting in the same world is enough.

How fortunate to meet you in this life.

If, if there is an afterlife.

Just don't hide from me anymore, okay?

Ashe...

***

In the year 1005 of the new calendar, the lord of Lieyan City invited guests from all directions to gather in Lieyan City. Qianxin□□Liu Manyi Six knights of the rivers and lakes were invited to leave, but their whereabouts are unknown.

In the new calendar year 1006, killer assassins appeared in the rivers and lakes, and tens of thousands of innocent people died.The lord of Lieyan City sent invitations from all directions again, threatening human life, and the mainstay of the world was forced to attend the banquet.Ningshang Huayan Qiubai and his wife in Lanwu City conspired with Caiwei Pavilion Master and rushed to the Flame City with five chivalrous men, hoping to fight the enemy together from inside and outside.Afterwards, Guan Ruoxu, son of Qingzhu, raided Raging Flame City, exposing the plot of the city lord.Wanqiu Huajia Huawanjing and Miaoshou Qixianhua Lingyu arrived later, using the sound as a sign, thousands of square formations collapsed, the barrier of Qingfeng Valley was broken, and the owner of Caiwei Pavilion led thousands of knights from all over the world to attack Entering the city of flames, the assassins such as Luan Pianran, Lan Shan, Xiao Zhu, Xuan Ju, etc. were all captured.Then the magma erupted, thanks to the help of three mysterious women from the West Sea, Shi Changsheng and other six knights and thousands of ordinary people escaped through the secret path, and tens of thousands of others were buried in the sea of ​​flames together with Huangyan City Lord.

The author has something to say:

The boss is over.

To explain briefly, the prototype of the boss is a nesting doll (?).

The spider has always given people the impression of Yanlang, but unfortunately in the opening chapter, Yanda was doomed to have lunch, so when we opened Yanda's shell, we saw Mo Lanlan who defeated him.

Then the tragedy of the Mo family tells us that Yanlang Dahe actually likes force rather than brains (have you discovered the reason why Xue Zangxue and him hit it off?), so he opened Mo Lanlan's shell and found the black father Mo.

I wanted to write more properly, but I ended up working overtime every day until late at night. It was too painful to catch up on the draft, and there should be quite a lot of bugs left. The most unforgivable bug is the city of flames. I obviously wanted to call it Huangyan city.. .

emmmmm... The main story is basically gone here, after all, the protagonist is dead.

Next…

It's not over yet!

It was really a master who set the protagonist to be the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

The shy answering true love line is coming, and the three explicit or covert partner candidates (?) will all appear on the stage.

It's not that easy for Mo Lanlan to rise to the top position, after all, I, Xue, am too good.

Hey, excellent people are always so troubled.

Welcome everyone to continue watching Gouxue Leisure Articles.

ps. Pindao tries to get the bug back as much as possible, um, try his best.

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