Luo Luo Jian Jia

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【26】

Qin soldiers came from the west, and the black banners covered the sky and covered the ground.Qin Guo admired the virtue of water and liked black.

Black, black and deep.It is the color of night.The color of the devil.

This is not a war between countries, this is a confrontation between old and new powers.Madness and obstinacy come from two opposite sides, and that's not good.

"Baifeng, calm down!" Chi Lian yelled at Baifeng distractedly while waving his sword.

People who love to wear white clothes not only have physical cleanliness, but also mentally.Bai Feng has never been a bloodthirsty person.But today, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Woman, shut up!"

With cold gazes and cold words, Chi Lian turned his head away gloomily, without saying a word, but the movements of his hands became more vicious.

Soldiers all over the mountains were dead.

Ahead, there are still densely packed soldiers coming one after another.On Mount Li, legend has it that the 70 slaves captured by the empire in the six countries were locked up. How many of them were Korean soldiers this time?

Chi Lian tightly grasped a handful of black clay powder, his knuckles crackling.The gray-black dust meanders and drifts away in the wind, like thousands of ghosts.

Bai Feng's purple hair was stained with mottled blood red, she followed his gaze.The crowd came in waves, as if the general in the distance had given the order.

Her right hand, which started to convulse, touched the practice sword at her waist again.

"Baifeng, I think we are going to die together today." Chi Lian smiled slowly.

She imagined many kinds of her own death.Died in the orchard of young peaches and plums, on the bank of willows bursting with lotus fragrance, in the maple forest in the cool autumn wind, in the corner of the palace in the ice and snow.

The wind was very cold. There were dead and rotten wood on top of their heads, and the stiff soil was riddled with holes under their feet.She never thought that she would die in such a barren landscape.

...It seems that I am a little sorry for that beautiful face.

"Baifeng." Chi Lian drew out his Chi Lian sword.She found that the only regret in this life is that she didn't stay with the person she loves forever and make an appointment to grow old.She always thought that person would be Wei Zhuang, but now it seems...

"You want to die here, but I don't. You have to persevere, if no one comes to rescue you, I will be dragged down by you, and I have to be buried too!" Chi Lian's ears turned red when he heard Bai Feng's cold voice.

Wei Zhuang and the others faced the top experts of the empire in the depths of Hangu, and they would not have any help.But even so, he always felt that Chi Lian should be rescued by a strong man.

At least he shouldn't die in such a harsh environment.

They took a deep breath and continued to fight.

Darkly.

From noon until the light dimmed, the surroundings were pitch black.

The blood stained his face with layers of scabs.Chi Lian's foot became unsteady, and he fell straight forward.

No matter how unbearable death is, you should remember something at the last moment, as a gift from this world to yourself.But no, nothing.

It was pitch black.

Chi Lian closed her eyes tightly, her muscles trembled, and the stretched Chi Lian sword should have pierced the opponent in front of her, but unfortunately, she was too tired to control her arms anymore.And the opponent's sharp spear pierced towards him with a sharp sound of wind.

It's over, it's over... finally it's over.

A smile appeared on the corners of Chi Lian's lips, and he smiled deeply at the never-ending battle.Bai Feng, sorry for dragging you down...

"Don't die..."

She heard a sharp cry, but unfortunately she no longer had the strength to respond.

The sharp sting didn't make her tired eyes open.She fell like mud, instead of falling on the cold and stiff ground, she felt herself falling into a steady embrace.The heartbeat, the heartbeat that she had pursued all her life and made her tremble, finally arrived.

She felt very satisfied to die in such an embrace, and she didn't feel regretful at all.

That person is not Wei Zhuang, she also feels extremely happy.South Korea is gone, at least there is still such a place that she can rely on with peace of mind.

"Chi Lian, don't die..."

Is it Baifeng?She struggled to open her eyes, but unfortunately she couldn't.

After all, I am a weak girl with limited physical strength, Bai Feng, don't laugh at me...

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Looking up, there is darkness beyond the sky.

The sound of rushing and explosions drowned out her heartbeat.

"Chi Lian, don't die..." Bai Feng embraced Chi Lian's body, feeling Ling Chi's pain again.

The hand on her back was covered with sticky blood.He moved his hand up, grasped the cold spear, and struggled outward, the weapon that pierced her chest immediately brought a circle of rolled up flesh and blood.

Chi Lian didn't respond, her eyes were tightly closed.

In such a cold wind, he couldn't feel her breath.Bai Feng smiled, looked at the face buried in his neck tenderly, kissed her cold lips, and asked: "Chi Lian, do you really want to do this?"

The surrounding soldiers vaguely saw this strange scene, and all set up their weapons, looking around, not daring to step forward first.

The sound of the strong wind gradually became quieter, and a general in black armor walked out of the dense crowd.

"Are you Zhang Han?" Bai Feng looked at Chi Lian's face obsessively, and asked the visitor in a low voice.

"Yes."

"Do you know that you owe me a life?" Bai Feng laughed lightly, still holding Chi Lian's cold face in her hands, watching, but she no longer had the impression in her eyes.

"I'm just following orders!" Zhang Han said, raising his right hand above his head.

"By the way, you're just a knife...I seem to have to seek revenge from the owner of the knife, don't you think so?" Bai Feng's eyes fell on Zhang Han just now, the corner of his right lip curled up evilly, and his smile was as cold as ice.

"..." Zhang Han hesitated and couldn't let go of his raised hand.The mourning army will win, and if a first-class master is provoked at this time, one's own side will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid of me?" Bai Feng gritted his teeth and smiled.He supported Chi Lian to stand up slowly, turned his right hand, and the feather blade quickly cut through the wooden handle of the spear.What surprised Zhang Han even more was that the man in front of him seemed bent on death, and with a huge push with his wrists together, not only did the rest of the soldiers penetrate Chi Lian's body, but he also pushed his chest forward, letting the broken spear sink into him in vivo!

"You..." Zhang Han looked at the man who had a fatal wound but didn't even hum, and took a step back involuntarily.Such a person, he felt horrible.

"No one can take you away from me!" Bai Feng leaned close to Chi Lian's ear and said softly.

He glanced back at Zhang Han, raised his voice slightly, and shouted like a friend, "If you don't stop me, I'm leaving!"

He no longer cares about life and death, gains and losses, and everything in this world.Anyway, his mother is dead, and his father is also dead. Even if he knows his life experience now, he won't be sad.

Bai Feng pulled out the scroll from his arms and threw it into the air.The scroll unfolded, and there were fluorescent lights flashing in the painting, which were two butterflies dancing gracefully.One blue, one purple, lingering with each other, beautiful as a dream.

"What is this?" The soldiers looked at the sky and whispered.

Bai Feng sneered, and tied her on his back with a wave of the Chilian sword, and began to gather energy in his hands.All the wind in the valley roared over, and the two people in the center of the crowd danced like devils with their long hair.A line of thunder and lightning in the sky illuminated their figures.The glimpse of this eerie red light gave the two people who lived and died on the high slope an indescribably evil charm.

Zhang Han felt something was wrong, and touched the long sword at his waist.

"Zhang Han, you are not my opponent. Besides, I also hope that you can live and go back to have your life with Emperor Shihuang!" Bai Feng's voice changed, threatening and hoarse, somewhat similar to Wei Zhuang.

I don't know if there is really a love that transcends the boundary between life and death in this world. At that moment, Chi Lian, whose body was already stiff, suddenly said, "Zhuang..."

The blood followed her icy Bai Feng, and suddenly shed two drops of tears.He couldn't believe it, tilted his head back slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Chi Lian?" But there was no more sound from behind, but her breathing suddenly became warm.

She is alive, she has come back to life unexpectedly... Bai Feng doesn't know how to describe his current mood.How much he hated her attachment to Wei Zhuang, but, however... Such infatuation actually saved her life in the end!

The white phoenix raised its head to the sky and let out a clear cry, just like the time in the woods, not only the thousands of birds came to court, but also the trees and creatures in the forest were attracted, and gathered into a huge blue bird.

The soldiers were smashed to pieces by the crazy giant bird. Although they broke up, they quickly formed a formation again.There is a steady stream of follow-up support people, there are too many people, too many!

At this moment, there is only one call in Bai Feng's heart: Chi Lian, Chi Lian, you must be safe, no!

Without hesitation or reservation, he gathered all his strength and performed his ultimate stunt - Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens.A blue bird immediately dispersed into nine small blue birds, and then the blue birds swelled up a little bit, a little bit ferocious.

Under the siege of nine giant birds, Qin Bing's corpses piled up like a mountain, and the last fallen corpse also became a part of the blue bird.He never thought that his own life could wipe out the entire valley!

Out of a hundred people, only one survives!Qin Bing was all frightened and retreated in the direction of Hangu in a panic.Retreat, retreat, Bai Feng watched the heavy ink color fade away, smiled panickedly, and knelt down on the ground.

There is no need for anyone to kill him, he has seriously overdrawn the power of the Phoenix, and he is about to die.

His weak hands were still steadily trying to untie her.It's a pity that the tie was too tight, the gap in the Chilian sword had been caught in the flesh and blood of the two of them, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how scattered.

Maybe there was a destiny in the dark, so Baifeng didn't care about it, wrapped Chi Lian's arms tightly around his neck, and just struggled together, the two of them rolled down the hillside on top of each other.

"Chi Lian, let's sleep in the same hole in this life, and we'll be husband and wife in the next life, okay?" Bai Feng swallowed these words silently, and closed his eyes deeply.

They fell asleep, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled, and the boulders on the mountain fell down like dense rain!Life was crying hopelessly, and it would never wake them again.

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