Six Realms Love Robbery

Immediately, he wanted to completely occupy every corner of him, that strong love, overwhelming, seemed to melt him into his own flesh and blood.

At the same moment, all the Liuli Prajna flowers bloomed.

On top of the two of them, among the green branches of the huge skyscraper tree, thousands of pure white jade-like colored glazed Prajna flowers finally bloomed after 1 years of cultivation.

On the emerald green leaves, each and every flower is crystal clear, and the permeated quiet and elegant aroma is refreshing, turning into circles of white light surrounding the surroundings.

This is really a once-in-a-million-year magnificent view, too beautiful to behold.

However, soon, a petal floated down leisurely, spinning countless beautiful dances in the air, and finally fell into the soil, dissipated and dissipated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Under the blooming glazed prajna flowers, the figures of the two were tightly attached to each other, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world...

The Liuli Prajna flower is the most beautiful flower in the world, and it is also a flower that symbolizes death.

Three sticks of incense.

After three sticks of incense, all the Liuli Prajna flowers will wither.

The opportunity to bloom once in 1 years is not allowed to be missed.

Therefore, before this, it is necessary to quickly activate the six-component spirit gathering array, and hit the giant soul group in the center towards the skyscraper tree, completely detonating the power of the divine energy.

Yi Qingchen's life began to enter the final countdown.

Gradually, Yi Junxing finally let go of Yi Qingchen's body, and Shangzi was indulging in the sweet taste of the vermilion lips, and he didn't recover for a while.

Finally, his expression gradually softened.

"Goodbye."

Yi Junxing said these two words softly, stood up with a heart ashamed, and walked towards the center of the magic circle with heavy steps.

But when he was halfway there, his heart twitched suddenly.

"Do not!--"

He roared, turned back like crazy, with a ferocious face, and knelt down in front of Yi Qingchen all of a sudden, panting heavily, holding the opponent's arm tightly with both hands.

"Clear the dust, take the things out."

"..."

"hurry up!"

"..."

"Qingchen, what do those demons and demons, and those insignificant people, have anything to do with you? You sacrificed your life for them, but they don't know at all, are you stupid?"

"..."

"Only me, I am the person who cares about you most in the world!"

"..."

"You hurt the person who loves you the most for the sake of an insignificant person, don't you feel any guilt?"

"..."

"Qingchen, after finishing all this, I will immediately let go of everything and take you far away, okay?"

"..."

"I'm telling the truth. I've been too tired in this life. I also want to let go of all the burdens and be a pair of idle clouds and wild cranes with you."

"..."

"Let's find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and live in seclusion. I will plow the fields, and you will collect herbs. We can also open a private school, recruit a bunch of cute children, and listen to their reading. Every morning, I still feel like I was a child, I will make you your favorite yam and jujube flower porridge, and then we will practice sword together. At night, we will sit on the small wooden roof and watch the sunset together, you play the piano, and I play the flute..."

"..."

"I'll give you everything you want. I promise everything you like. Let's live an ordinary life together like this, okay?"

"..."

He knelt there, clutching the opponent's arm tightly with both hands, looking at him eagerly.

It was the first time in his life that he knelt down.

It was also the first time he begged hard.

He himself couldn't believe it, even if he was arrogant, there would be such a day.

But this majestic man's kneeling posture is so sincere and sincere.

This sincere, pure and flawless gesture will make anyone's heart tremble when they see it.

Yi Junxing raised his head and supported his arm with both hands. The longing look in his eyes really seemed to have lived such a life.

He looked expectant, hoping to get an answer from the other party's expression.

However, all his words were absorbed by an endless black hole, and disappeared completely, as if they had never existed.

Yi Junxing took a long breath,

"Qingchen, you're still blaming me, aren't you?"

"..."

"Senior brother knows it's wrong. Senior brother shouldn't treat you like that."

"..."

"Can you forgive senior brother, senior brother promises that he will never beat you or scold you again..."

Saying that, Yi Junxing took his hand and slapped himself hard on the face, "Come on, hit me once, twice, three times...kill me, kill Yi Junxing, that bastard, Kill Yi Junxing, this nasty fellow! Come on! Come and hit me!"

That appearance is very similar to that many years ago, in the summer rainstorm, he slapped Xiao Qingchen and then traced to Mingxin Cliff, hugging her tightly, with a loving and anxious expression.

Yi Qingchen was manipulated by him like a puppet, but his wrist was empty and without any strength.

Yi Junxing slapped and slapped, I don't know how many times he slapped, and then he stopped slowly, feeling that he was bored.

"..."

For a long time, there was no answer.

A white and translucent flower petal twirled and fell.

In the end, there was a soft slap on the back of Yi Junxing's hand holding his opponent.

Yi Qingchen sat quietly from the beginning to the end, not even a single hair was touched.

That indifferent and indifferent attitude, as if he didn't hear a single word Yi Junxing said, just thought he was farting.

If it weren't for Yi Qingchen's even and slow breathing, and the temperature conveyed by his white and slender fingers, Yi Junxing almost thought he was dead.

Yi Qingchen's concise and clear attitude is full of endless contempt.

This is simply more powerful than any words.

Silently, it seems to be saying three words:

go to hell! ! ! ——

Yi Junxing waited, with that look of anticipation and despair, so pitiful and painful that he was about to die.

Another petal falls.

This is really a deadly evil flower.

Three sticks of incense have passed one stick.

Yi Junxing began to tremble violently.

The whole heart, liver and lungs hurt like hell.

"My God, I'll be you for the rest of my life!" Yi Junxing's voice was hysterically hoarse, distorted so anxiously that it didn't sound like a human voice.

He was trembling, holding Yi Qingchen's arm up and down non-stop, and he was in such a mess that one couldn't bear to look directly at him, it was so ugly.

"God knows I like you and I really like it, it's going to explode!"

"..."

"Qingchen, this is the first time that senior brother asks for help in his life, I beg you, take it out now, okay?"

"..."

"I promise, when my world is established, I will treat you twice as well and love you with all my heart!"

"..."

"I can't live without you in this life, I really can't live without you, Qingchen!"

"..."

"You did it on purpose, didn't you, you know that I can't bear you!"

"..."

"You would rather be killed by me than follow me, right?"

"..."

"I'm that scary?"

"..."

Yi Jun was in a hurry, tears flowed down his face, and he was so uncomfortable and entangled that he couldn't add any more.

He hugged him again and again, wishing he could show his heart to him.

"..."

For a long time, there was still no answer.

The pure white petals fell on Yi Junxing's face again with a snap, followed his tear-stained face, slipped to the ground little by little, and disappeared into the mud in an instant.

Three sticks of incense have passed two sticks.

If you don't do it again, you may not even have time to activate the six-armed spirit-gathering array.

……

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Cruel despair.

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Yi Junxing was trembling, he took a deep breath, and his handsome body slowly stood up feebly.

At this very moment, the most invincible man in the universe, who is tyrannical, cool, and in the middle of the world, seems to have been taken out of his body, infinitely lonely, and his heart is ashamed.

He was simply the funniest clown and the most miserable wretch that ever lived.

He once vowed to eliminate all killings, but his hands were covered with blood.

He kept saying that he would not let Qingchen get hurt at all, but in the end, he was the one who hurt him the most and caused him the worst.

This is an extremely ironic fact.

Ridiculous, deplorable, pitiful, pathetic!

He let out a long sigh, and giggled in his throat, the laughter was low and sad, more like crying,

"Yi Qingchen! You can force me, you can force me to death, you really know how to make me sad, you are too cruel to me, you are really too, cruel to me!"

"..."

"Why should I meet you, why should I care about you, why should I fall in love with you again!—"

The last sentence was a hoarse roar of despair.

He was sobbing, weeping bitterly, with tears streaming down his face, his arms hanging by his sides, his fingers curled up tightly like eagle claws, he staggered back while roaring uncontrollably,

"Obviously you lost, but you made me look like a loser!"

"..."

"You've made me so miserable and ugly, you've turned me, a normal man, into a beast, a pervert, a demon, a complete lunatic!—"

The handsome face was distorted into a ball in pain.

This heartbroken man covered his face and barely stood up, crying into a puddle of mud.

After a long time, Yi Junxing slowly stood up straight, let go of his fingers a little bit, took a long breath, and there was an obvious ups and downs in his chest, as if he looked away.

He wiped away tears, sniffed his nose, raised his head slowly, opened his eyes wide, and stared up at the sky blankly, his tall back seemed extremely lonely.

No one can help or save the feelings in this world, you can only rely on yourself to rot it little by little