Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

When everything returned to tranquility, the phoenix hovered and landed, docking in the ruins.

Klein broke free from the protection of the personal guards and ran towards Qi Mo, but was stopped by the spread wings of the phoenix at a distance of two or three meters.

She saw Lan Xiyu looking up at her, her emerald eyes were full of coldness.

Klein's heart was pounding - he was blaming her.

In other words, the leader of Fei Ye hated the entire Zerg race because of the comatose general he held in his arms.In fact, Lan Xiyu was also injured, blood was oozing from his shoulder, and it looked as if he had been hit in the bone by a collapsing wall.

"Yehuang..." Klein spoke, but his words were choked in his throat.

She was shocked by the relationship between the two, and many speculations came out of her brain, but they were all interrupted by Lan Xiyu's next sentence.

"Your Majesty, please arrange the remaining troops." Lan Xiyu's voice was extremely cold, "Don't affect Qi Mo anymore."

"Hurry up, send the admiral to the brood, and I'll arrange for the best doctor to save him." Klein said quickly.

Lan Xiyu was silent for a moment, then pushed out a glass box from behind - the snow ball was lying in it with her eyes closed, motionless.The ether has lost its vigor and vitality, and basically the state of the body is not much better.

Qi Mo was directly hit by the holy tree's suicide skill, and it was impossible to survive to the brood.

The vitality slowly drained from Lan Xiyu's arms, and Qi Mo's breathing became weaker and weaker.

Lan Xiyu pursed her lips, reached into Qi Mo's inner clothes pocket, and took out a crystal clear amber rough stone.

Klein, who had witnessed all this, took a breath of air: "Soul Deed Stone? Ye Huang, what are you going to do?"

Lan Xiyu ignored Klein, and took out another bottle of nutrient solution from his pocket. He broke off the cap, put the Soul Deed Stone into the nutrient solution bottle, and handed it to the side of Phoenix's wings to heat it.

"Yehuang, I know you want to save him, but have you ever thought about..." Klein paused for a moment, "With Qi Mo's temper, if you use the soul contract on him without his consent, he will wake up." In the future, life may be worse than death."

Lan Xiyu raised her eyes and glanced at Klein: "When did I say that I was going to use it on him?"

Klein was taken aback.

She suddenly thought that after the soul contract is formed, the contract can form a stable force to pull both parties back from the dying state.

"You actually want to use it on yourself?" Klein was beyond shocked. "Do you know what this means? This is a soul contract... Even if you die, the contract will still take effect in the next life, do you understand?"

Lan Xiyu ignored Klein again, he took the heated and completely melted nutrient solution bottle, and drank it down.

The smile on Klein's face disappeared completely, and she looked at Lan Xiyu thoughtfully: "So, you have already been mentally prepared. Whenever Qi Mo's life is in danger, you will do this ,Yes or no?"

Lan Xiyu lowered her eyes, took Qi Mo's hand and put it to her lips, warm yellow fluorescent light enveloped his whole body.

Fenghuang, who was lying on his side, lowered his head, brushing the wound on Qi Mo's cheek with his soft tongue.

……

Qi Mo felt as if he had had a long dream.

The dream was pitch black, and he was trapped in a silent corner, unable to hear or see anything.

He thought he was probably dead.It turns out that death is this feeling, cold, lonely and silent.

He took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a feather drifted into the darkness and slid into his vision.

feather?Qi Mo looked forward blankly.

He seems to have seen this thing somewhere.

By the way, once when he was 13 years old, and once...

……

He opened his eyes suddenly.

His chest rose and fell violently, his breathing was rapid, and he stared at the ceiling, feeling his heart beating like a drum.

not dead?

Qi Mo lay on the bed for a while, his mind went blank.

What happened before he passed out?

A picture flashed through my mind - the wings of the flying phoenix were burning, and all the swarms were engulfed in the flames.

Qi Mo stared wide-eyed and sat up suddenly from the bed. He covered his chest and gasped for breath.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, but his mind gradually came to his senses.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to the side of the room, where someone was standing still against the wall.

Qi Mo turned his head slowly and met those emerald eyes.

"Boom—"

Lan Xiyu looked calm and said nothing.

Qi Mo belatedly realized one thing - he was unscathed.He raised his wrist and saw the ring-shaped imprint emerging on it.He had seen this engraving on Mr. Butterfly and Lan Jiaer before.

Anger and sadness overwhelmed him.

——"Human, you will regret it."

——"If he can deceive you once, he will deceive you a second time."

How ironic...that he had forgiven that person, allowed that person to stay with him, even...for so many nights together.

But all of this is actually a lie.

Qi Mo slowly put down his hand and got off the bed, he walked very slowly step by step.When passing by the table, he pulled out Ye Yuan from the table.

With red eyes, he walked in front of the motionless Lan Xiyu, his arms trembling with rage.

Suddenly, he turned his sword upside down and hit the opponent's abdomen hard with the hilt.With so much strength, Lan Xiyu was defenseless at all, and squatted on the ground clutching her stomach and leaning against the wall.

He looked at Lan Xiyu's appearance with cold eyes - he knew very well that this attack could make his stomach convulse instantly, and Lan Xiyu was considered strong if he didn't faint from the pain directly.

Qi Mo saw Lan Xiyu's fingers pinching the wall, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.He heard this person reluctantly calling him - "Momo".

Qi Mo's pupils tightened, and he stepped on Lan Xiyu's shoulder.

He doesn't even want to have any communication with this person anymore, the best result is to kill him with a sword.However, with the sword in his hand, he couldn't do it.

Sure enough, was it because of the murmuring soul contract?Because of the damn soul contract, he couldn't kill Lan Xiyu.

Qi Mo couldn't bear the blood from being bitten on his lips, so he slapped the man on the shoulder again.

Lan Xiyu clutched her abdomen, and looked at him with pain on her face: "I have never dared to tell you that I am the leader of Fei Ye. I don't know how to speak. So... I really lied to you, you You can vent as much as you want. I stayed here until you woke up, just to vent your anger."

"Vent?" Qi Mo seemed to have heard a very funny joke, "No way, don't you want to experiment with your own achievements and appreciate the ugliness of my submission in front of you? You should be very clear that there is no such thing as a soul contract. A way to kill the contractor."

Lan Xiyu paused, and frowned slightly: "Don't you think that... no, Qi Mo, you misunderstood." Lan Xiyu lifted her clothes to reveal her wrists, her white lips parted and closed: "The imprint of the contract is mutual. , I was the one who used the soul contract, I did it to save you, and it was completely voluntary. You don't have to worry, this matter will not affect you in any way. "

Qi Mo said coldly: "The leader will surrender himself to be someone else's subordinate? Do you think you lied to me once, twice, and can still lie to me a third time?"

Lan Xiyu's face paled instantly.He finally discovered the most fatal problem - he couldn't prove the contractual relationship between himself and Qi Mo.He thought that Qi Mo would be relieved if he explained it, but no, Qi Mo no longer believed him.

No matter what he did, Qi Mo didn't believe it anymore.

"It's me..." Lan Xiyu's voice was weak, "It's really me, Qi Mo, why are you so persistent..." Halfway through the words, Lan Xiyu's voice suddenly stopped.His gaze moved to the Ye Yuan in Qi Mo's hand, the blade trembled slightly with Qi Mo's movements, and Qi Mo's wrist was tense, and his veins were bulging.

Lan Xiyu pulled out a self-deprecating smile: "So...you still can't do anything to me, can you?"

Having been punctured in his heart, Qi Mo became more and more angry, and stepped on Lan Xiyu's shoulder with more strength.

Lan Xiyu let out a muffled snort, still with a hooked smile on her lips, and she didn't know who she was laughing at: "You can't do it, and I feel sad even if you hurt me, so you think I used the soul contract on you? Qi Mo , do you really think this is the reason for the soul contract?"

Qi Mo raised his sword and pointed in front of him, his voice was low: "You can still laugh, isn't that funny?"

Finally, the smile slowly faded from Lan Xiyu's face.

He stared blankly at the ground: "It's ridiculous. If you really want to know the answer, just stab it hard, and I will never hide."

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