I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Yiyan secretly hid a lot of Yan Chun's blood, Wang Xiaobaa squatted in the corner and watched them fight together, and the big villain performed what it means to die repeatedly, and "Hey, I'm alive again." '

An Qi has now completely turned into the appearance of a Hanba, his whole body is blue and purple, his eyes are bloodshot, his face is ferocious, a pair of fangs are exposed, he is panting unconsciously, and a huge slit is drawn on his stomach by the weapon in Yiyan's hand. Because of restraint, the wound did not heal, but white mist came out instead.

He held his hands against the wall to rest, and the only thing left to fight with was Wenfeng.

In a blink of an eye, even Wen Fengjin had many wounds on his body, and two penetrating wounds on his thigh and arm were slowly healing automatically.

"Mr. Wen will die..."

Bai Yu suddenly came to Wang Xiaobaa's side and said something, Wang Xiaobaa looked up at him, her brows gathered together.

"I actually don't know how to defeat him, but if blood is so omnipotent and has no side effects, he won't hide it from me."

Bai Yu lowered her eyebrows, "So I think this thing must have time and other restrictions. If it can be delayed for a while, maybe something will happen."

Wang Xiaobaa tightened her grip on Kaiming, and her eyes turned back to Bai Yu, "Why did you tell me this?"

Bai Yu was silent for a while, grinning, showing a non-smiling smile, "I said I was wrong, but I didn't expect the mistake to be too outrageous. I once thought that Teacher Yiyan's long-cherished wish is to get rid of Hanba, so in the end he After I really kill Hanba, I can persuade him to give up hurting you and Mr. Wen, and then leave here with him to live in another place..."

"But today, I know that's impossible. He needs to use your body as a material to make a puppet, and he won't give me a family, and he doesn't really care about Xiaoan and everything in the past. I'm already confused. I don't know what to do next, now I just want to end all of this, let everything end here...even if it's my grandfather..."

At this point, Bai Yu was silent for a while, and Wang Xiaobaa stood up and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Look at it and understand... the first love will inevitably die a bit miserable."

Although the death of your first love was extremely tragic...

Bai Yu finally had light in his eyes, and his smiling expression became a little more real, "Thank you little baa, you are still willing to treat me well and comfort me at this time."

"Don't say that..." Wang Xiaobaa shook her head, who hasn't seen it in his previous life?

The relatives who spent the time with you in the Northland could also discuss how to kill you behind your back, and the most trusted subordinates might be spies sent by the enemy.

Wen Fengjin and he were both victims and perpetrators.

After seeing a lot and experiencing a lot, in fact, I don't care so much. Wang Xiaobaa is used to seeing others with good thoughts, and is also used to accepting them calmly when they show their bad side.

Black and white do not exist in human nature. When Bai Yu betrayed him because of his feelings, he and Wen Fengjin thought of countermeasures very skillfully, but there was not much sadness.

While they were talking, the battle situation changed. Hearing the wind, he was stabbed in the chest. His feminine, handsome and evil face was as white as a female ghost, his silver hair was stained with gray, his plump lips were blue, only his eyes and The pattern between the eyebrows is still bright.

And Yiyan didn't see anything on the surface, but instead raised his hand and threw his long black braid behind him, with a gentle expression on his young and ruddy face, he looked at Wenfeng with a smile.

"not good!"

Bai Yu frowned, "It seems that we can't drag it back, so we can only go up and help."

Seeing that Wen Fengjin was injured, Wang Xiaobaa almost jumped on him, Wen Yan hurriedly nodded, but just as she was about to go, Bai Yu grabbed her wrist again.

Wang Xiaobaa: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yu was silent for a while, and asked, "I've actually been wanting to ask...Xiaobaa, you and Mr. Wen are both from the same period, and you are Mr. Wen's senior brother, so do you...know martial arts?"

Wang Xiaobaa: "...No."

Bai Yu: "..."

Wang Xiaobaa: "What the hell do you mean by that expression?! What's wrong with me? I've been dead for more than 1000 years. Isn't it normal to forget such fantastic things as martial arts!"

What's more, the kung fu test system will give him a pass when he travels through time!

Bai Yu: "... Cough, I have no other intentions. If you don't know how, then you rush up and give it away, so I will stop my grandfather and buy you time. Do you see if the boss can do anything. "

Wang Xiaobaa took a look at Bai Yu's extremely young and beautiful grandfather, who beat ten of them: "...Dabai, take care."

"I know." Bai Yu nodded and quickly ran over to Yiyan.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaobaa rushed to Wen Fengjin, quickly supported him, and quickly told Wen Fengjin what Bai Yu had mentioned. Feng Jin's blood rubbed onto his hands, and then sent it to his mouth.

An Xie: "Ahem, don't waste the blood that can be cured."

Wang Xiaobaa: "..."

"If what he said is true, then we can only procrastinate." Wen Fengjin looked in Yiyan's direction and said, "Anxi and I didn't consume well before passing by. The power of the pill is very overbearing, and the side effects It won't be small either."

An Qi and Wang Xiaobaa nodded, An Qi continued to rub the blood secretly, but Wen Feng held his chest and stopped talking, his face was so pale that Wang Xiaobaa was afraid.

Looking at Bai Yu standing in front of him, his face sank: "Bai Yu, what are you doing?"

Bai Yu's face was darker than a word, and he said coldly, "Can't you see that I'm stopping you—Grandpa!"

He was stunned for a while, his eyes flickered: "You know everything?"

"Hehe, yes, are you disappointed that you haven't been lied to for the rest of your life?" Bai Yu clenched her fists, "Is it fun to play with me! Are you deliberately taking advantage of my feelings... You already know what I think about you, right? !? Don’t you feel sick!”

"..."

Baiyu and Yiyan had a fierce quarrel, and Baiyu's face became distorted as he talked more and more. He thought of Xiao An, who was his younger sister, and Yiyan's concealment from him. A kind of shame that makes people laugh out loud!

In the face of his questioning, apart from the shock and discomfort at the beginning, there was no excuse at all, and he basically acquiesced.

Bai Yu's face was flushed with anger and excitement, and her eyes full of resentment stared at a word.

Yiyan was silent for a while and said: "I must clean up the alien race. Your grandma was killed by these monsters, and your father, Bai Yu, get out of the way."

Bai Yu sneered: "Even if you wanted to avenge grandma, what happened later?! You were just venting your anger! You have been missing for so many years, my father died because of looking for you, my mother died of illness in bed, and I was left alone , and you just watched with cold eyes, have you considered our feelings when you see these? Did you care when you took advantage of my feelings?"

Not a word was spoken.

Bai Yu yelled at him: "You cold-blooded monster, give me back Xiaoan! Give me back!"

"I said she's just a created tool!"

"She's human!"

Bai Yu panted heavily, and suddenly, he calmed down, showed a crazy smile, and said to Yiyan: "You say that others are monsters, look at your current appearance, you are the monster, and you say that Xiao An is a tool. Then I will make you into a tool one day! Let you know how she feels!"

"I'm going to kill you...you are not my grandfather, and you are not my teacher...you are a cold-blooded monster."

Baiyu muttered in a low voice, suddenly laughed and rushed towards Yiyan, clutching a fragment of a teacup he picked up somewhere in his hand, and was about to slash at Yiyan's throat.

Yiyan looked at his only descendant, raised his hand to cover the piece of porcelain with the palm of his hand, the piece of porcelain pierced into the palm of his hand, blood red liquid flowed out, and Bai Yu's face was full of joy.

He wanted to pull out the tile, but Yiyan grabbed his hand and pulled it hard. Baiyu staggered a few steps forward, and Don't Yan hit the back of his neck and passed out.

Gently supporting Bai Yu to the wall behind him, his gaze paused for a while on the quiet face, then he stood up and walked towards Wen Feng Jin and them step by step.

Wen Fengjin pushed Wang Xiaobaa behind him, raised his sword and stood up straight, while An Qi also silently stood beside Wen Fengjin.

"The wind is gone..." Wang Xiaobaa looked at his back and called softly.

"nothing."

Wenfeng never turned his head back, his hoarse voice was not so heavy, but with a slight smile, he said: "I will not die, I will make you a bird's nest on the acacia tree, and watch you hatch a flock of birds." Birdie."

When Wang Xiaobaa heard that Feng Jin mentioned the joke he made when he had feather patterns, he grinned, trying to force a smile, but failed.

The figure in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the crisp sound of metal collisions came from the wide hall.

Wang Xiaobaa opened his eyes wide, his vision was soon blurred by tears, but he would not look away, no matter what, he would bear witness.

……

One word is really strong.

Even if Wen Fengjin and An Qi were used up by him with crowd tactics before, and Xiao An and 'Choose One' were used up, they are not ordinary human beings after all, but Yiyan can deal with the two of them.

He stared at An Qi's attack first, and did not stop even after being hurt several times by Wen Feng. An Qi, who had a big hole in his stomach, cursed: "Old fox!"

Soon he retreated with an ugly face.

Wang Xiaobaa supported him and looked nervously at the center.

The red and black robes danced, and the snake-like soft sword in his hand rolled down the sky and covered the sky. With a word, he took short thorns with both hands and struck several positions of the soft sword skillfully and quickly.

The soft sword trembled for a while, but went towards Wenfeng, Wenfeng flicked it as hard as he could, straightening the soft sword.

"You can't hold on any longer." Yiyan looked at Wenfengji's chest with a smile.

And Wen Feng raised the corners of his lips, "I will give you this sentence as well."

The four eyes met, and the next moment their figures moved at the same time.

The cold light all over the sky was bigger than the rain outside, disturbing people's hearts and sight with a rush, a gust of wind blew by, the rain poured in, and the bean-sized raindrops were cut into several petals in an instant.

The short golden thorn pierced into Wen Fengji's shoulder, while the dagger cutting towards Yiyan's throat was blocked by another short thorn.

"ended."

With a sneer, the short thorns cut off Wenfeng's throat!

"The end of the wind——"

Wang Xiaobaa yelled loudly, but Wen Feng also planned to block it with her hands.

At this moment, Bai Yu, who was supposed to be knocked unconscious, suddenly jumped onto Yi Yan's back, strangled Yi Yan's shoulders and leaned back forcefully!

With a look of astonishment on his face, he staggered and raised his head unexpectedly.

Wen Fengjin naturally would not let this opportunity go, and threw off the soft sword and wrapped it around Yiyan's neck.

"laugh--"

The black pupils dilated, and the faint voice and blood spray all over the sky were diluted by the heavy rain.

Bai Yu fell to the ground, wiped the blood on his face with a numb expression, stared at the corpse lying next to him, his whole face contorted, and then laughed like a madman.

Wang Xiaobaa stared at this scene in disbelief, until he was embraced by Wen Fengjin who was covered in bloodstains all over his body, and then he came back to his senses.

ended……

Wang Xiaobaa looked at the rain-like drops of blood on Wen Fengjin's body, and remembered the time when they narrowly escaped death, he hugged Wen Fengjin tightly, and hearing the man's groaning in pain, couldn't help it. laughed out.

"It's over - we won!"

"Ah."

"We've all survived the wind - we've all survived -"

Wang Xiaobaa couldn't help sobbing, Wen Feng put his palm on the back of his head and pressed it into his arms, and didn't speak...

An Qi grinned, limping and sitting next to Xiao Zi Mao, holding him with one arm in her arms.

It was raining heavily outside, splashing water on the messy puppets.

"Xiao Wenzi."

"Ah."

"Let's go back to the tomb."

"it is good."

This time, no matter how many 1000 years, we will be by each other's side...

[The author has something to say: There are still follow-ups and side stories that I haven't written, ahem, it's over...

Empty.

Thank you for accompanying me all the way, the fans who have worked so hard to accompany me on the list, and those babies who recommended me and voted for me.

thank you so much.

Some readers are still readers who have witnessed my growth, following along all the way and never forgetting each other.

I am your family's lifeless wow, pen refill.

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