Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Tsurumaru never made too many movements, still floating in the air, his white clothes swayed slightly, but Jiang Xuezuo's words didn't feel any wind movement from the surroundings, the two looked at each other, silent between each other spread out.

The corners of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden eyes shone lightly, and a light purple light flashed across them, which was hard to catch, but the golden color in his eyes was quite dazzling, as if he was trying to hide something behind him. Deep, undetectable.

He gently flattened the palm of his hand, nodded, and stretched out the other hand. With a wave of his long sleeve, dots of white light drifted with his movements.

"Jiang Xue, aren't you happy to see me? Why do you still look so unhappy?" He shook his head helplessly, and let out a leisurely sigh, expressing his worries about Jiang Xue's character. .

Stared at by those familiar yet unfamiliar golden eyes, Jiang Xue Zuowen's hands were a little moist, and the hand holding the knife handle was actually sweating. He pursed his lips slightly, obviously not wanting to listen to Tsurumaru's words The appearance of the body, but the main body has been lowered a little, and it is not completely facing Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Watching Jiang Xue dumbfounded, she turned her eyes to the other side, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's feet touched, and the white light gathered at his feet to form a white point of strength that could lend him strength, and then dissipated again as he jumped up open.

The white light was dotted with the golden chain, and he leaped out in a graceful arc in the air, with his long sleeves fluttering by his side, as light as a flying white crane.

Subconsciously took a step back, Jiang Xue Zuowen looked warily at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had landed in front of him, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, he stepped back step by step as Tsurumaru approached, and stepped on the edge of the cliff with one foot, only to hear a "gudong", the gravel slipped from his feet and fell into the blood below. above the red ground.

A black cave quietly appeared below. It was dark and deep, and it was unknown where it would lead. The falling gravel slid down the edge of the cave and fell into it, and its echo could not be heard for a long time.

His long light blue hair brushed his cheeks, and he pursed his lips slightly. The corners of his originally straight mouth became less curved, and a few strands of hair stuck to his lips, contrasting with the blue in his eyes.

Jiang Xue stuck out his left foot to the side, and quietly moved his walking direction. Even though his gaze was always in contact with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he did not relax his vigilance around the team.

The master once said: Only when you become one with the world can you act according to your heart, and everything comes from the Zen-based method of instinct.

Although I can't reach such a state, it's not a problem to be aware of the dangers around me.

Jiang Xue didn't have much expression on his left face, and his feet slid gently, leading Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front of him to the edge of the cliff naturally.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't seem to be aware of it, or maybe he was aware of it but didn't intend to do anything. He just smiled, bright and pure.

Withdrawing one hand, the other hand stretched directly towards Jiang Xue's left text, not at all afraid of the body in the opponent's hand, but grabbed Jiang Xue's wrist, smiled softly, and turned his expression, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, "Jiang Xue, don't you miss me?"

"Think." Jiang Xue Zuowen responded in a low voice, then raised his head abruptly, not missing the lavender flashing in Tsurumaru's eyes, and buried the strangeness in his heart, he tried to move his hands, but found that there was no way Breaking free directly, he gave up this idea.

Looking at each other, no one chooses to look away first, his eyes slid across Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face, swept over his body, glanced at his white boots, and finally returned to his pair of beautiful golden eyes above.

Clear to the bottom, without the slightest evasion, Tsurumaru Kuniyong quietly looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words, this is a clean god, so clean that the breath makes people unconsciously like it, so cold, and so far away .

When they got close to each other, they seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of lotus, and the shallow breath lingered in front of their noses, never fading away, making it difficult for him to ignore such a wonderful breath.

To want to be closer, to be closer, not just to grab his wrist, to want more...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a step forward silently, and found that Jiang Xue's left words had not retreated, so he took a few more steps forward, and the distance between him and Jiang Xue quickly became shorter than one meter.

"You..." Jiang Xuezuo's words were a little surprised, but with a clear understanding, he tried to relax his body, Ren Hemaru Kuninaga grabbed his wrist and pulled it, his body subconsciously leaned forward, his feet Then he took a step forward and was embraced by Tsurumaru.

This embrace is a bit familiar, yet strange.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, Jiang Xue Zuowen slowly closed her eyes, sensing something, the spiritual power beating at her fingertips merged into her body, bringing up the silver light on the blade.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, no matter how mischievous he was, he never did such a thing.

His head shook slightly, but he didn't let the other party notice it. Should it be said that fake and inferior products are fake and inferior products after all?How can you deceive yourself?But, why... why are my eyes still wet?

Jiang Xue Zuowen slowly raised her head and looked up, not letting the wetness in her eyes fall down her cheeks, revealing any fragility of herself.

"Jiang Xue still smells so sweet..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga chuckled unconsciously, buried his head in Jiang Xue's neck, moved his nose, sniffing the fragrance.

There was a trace of intoxication in his voice, his voice was a little low, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he raised one hand quietly, and the other tightly embraced Jiang Xue Zuowen's waist, encircling that slender waist. Stop, "It's thinner..."

Jiang Xue left the text silently, his cheeks were itchy as he was swept by the white hair, he turned his head unnaturally, avoiding the attack of the hair, and then raised his soft long hair, hitting Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face.

Hearing the sound of the other party pretending to be in pain, Jiang Xue blinked her blue eyes, lowered her head quietly, feeling the fresh vitality from the body she was attached to, her eye sockets were stained a little red, water drops Lightly swirled in the eye sockets, reflecting the deep blue in those pupils crystally.

"Perhaps..." Jiang Xue responded with left words, her fingers caressed the handle of the knife, she clenched it tightly, and slowly lifted it up. When her blue eyes closed and opened, all the fragility and sadness disappeared, leaving only indifference , he held the main body high, and directly slashed down without hesitation.

Blood spurted out, dyed his blade red, splashed on his cheeks, and left behind slowly, the long eyelashes trembled, a drop of blood slipped down, and touched Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulder, Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen let out a breath, leaned into Tsurumaru's ear, and said softly, "Goodbye."

The main body was slowly pulled out from the back of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heart, splashing blood all over the floor, Jiang Xue raised her hand and pressed it on Tsurumaru's shoulder, without any further hesitation, she pushed silently.

The white figure was covered with red blood, and his face was full of smiles, neither shocked nor sad.

The brilliance in the golden eyes flickered a few times, his mouth slowly opened, and a string of wild laughter spit out from his mouth, but he couldn't shake the blue figure on the cliff.

The blue was deeply engraved in the bottom of his eyes, remembering the depths of his memory, he quietly closed his eyes, the white clothes were waving and fluttering on the way of falling, and a few drops of red slipped quietly from the blade in his hand The tip is the first to drop to the ground.

Jiang Xue Zuo wrote condescendingly, looking down at the falling white figure, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, the golden light reflected in the dark blue, the moment Tsurumaru Kuninaga's body at the bottom of the cliff touched the ground, it turned into golden light spots and floated away Come.

Floating and flying in the air, the golden light floated from the bottom of the cliff, and quietly turned into black spots of light. They were scattered, but they all flew up the cliff, and within a short while, they jumped up from Jiang Xue's face.

They brushed over Jiang Xue's body, his cheeks, and the blood stains on the ground, taking that little bit of bright red away, and all of them became part of them.

Jiang Xue Zuowen watched the bright red stains on the ground fade away and turned into nothingness. She was stunned for a few seconds before she put her already clean body into the scabbard, raised her hand gently, and wiped away the tears that almost flowed out of her eyes. .

In addition to the dark blue sea green, the cassock is still black and white, and the long light blue hair is scattered all over his body. His shoulders seem to be a little lower, because of sadness or anger, his face is expressionless, and he can't find half of his heart. fluctuation.

Maybe it's too uncomfortable?Mingming already knew that Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a fake, but it was difficult to restrain his emotions, and even... even stained with tears, he threw everything about himself into the waves, and finally there were waves in his heart.

The shallow pain on his back was only noticed by him at this moment, and he slowly stretched out his hand to explore. A shallow knife mark was gradually discovered during the touch, and he chuckled softly, Jiang Xue Zuowen's laughter With an icy breath, the magma covered under the thick layer of ice subsided quietly.

Sure enough, are you still going to kill me?

He withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look forward, and slowly took his own steps. The black light spots floating beside him were still fluttering, blending with the somewhat crimson environment around him, making the place even darker. point.

Lavender radiance quietly appeared in front of the eyes, dazzling and pleasing, dots of black light jumped and flew, and finally merged into the radiant brilliance, disappeared, and everything around was quietly distorted.

With that brilliance as the center, traces of cracks spread lightly, and the traces became deeper and deeper, and finally covered everything around Jiang Xue, with only a "pop", a thin layer was visible to the naked eye. The thin walls slide down shallowly, revealing the original appearance of the surroundings.