Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 287

The camp was alarmed, people gathered, the horses were neighing impatiently, and the snowman had already headed straight for the main tent.

Feng Ziguang rushed out, before he had time to carefully identify the face of the other party, he saw a flash of yellow shadow, the curtain of the main tent was lifted, and the man had already rushed in.

Feng Ziguang hurriedly wanted to follow in, but suddenly saw the man froze at the door of the tent, and immediately took a step back, and then took another step back.

Feng Ziguang was stunned on the spot, and finally recognized his grand master. He stared blankly at the slightly trembling back, and suddenly he didn't dare to say another word, and didn't dare to take a step forward.

Qin Changge's hand tightly grasped the curtain of the tent, grasping it so hard.

She knew that if she didn't use her strength, she would definitely fall down, and it would be difficult to get up again.

But how do we go now?The tent with a radius of several feet has become a distance that cannot be crossed forever between the sky and the world.

In front of him, in the dark tent, there was a faint and strange fragrance, and he fell asleep quietly in that corner where he was very happy.

Such a peaceful posture, such a peaceful sleep.

However, Qin Changge felt that darkness was covering the sky and covering the earth, and waves of boulders hit his mind like boulders, causing blood to splatter, bone and flesh were smashed, and his mind was lost and all internal organs were burned.

Feihuan sleeps extremely vigilantly, and the slightest sound can wake him up. How could he not open his eyes when he made such a big noise?
Why can't she hear breathing, can't feel the breath of life?

Qin Changge looked over his face carefully with trembling eyes, and suddenly let go of his hand.

Do not! Do not!
Don't be real!
No!

Something is crashing down, something is flying away.

Qin Changge stood stiffly, refusing to approach.

She stood like a stone figure in front of the tent, staring at the corner, waiting for the handsome man to open his eyes, smile at her like he did many times before, and say, "Long song."

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe sometimes a moment is a lifetime.

I don't know how long I waited.

There was silence, and the man who was always behind her holding her shoulders and telling her, I have been waiting for you, could no longer respond to her.

Feihuan...why don't you speak?

Qin Changge let go slowly, inch by inch.

Move your steps little by little.

Step by step, into the complete darkness.

Ten steps away, a natural moat that cannot be approached by eternal life.

She exhausted all her strength, measured blood step by step.

Finally, Qin Changge's toes touched the wooden couch under the sleeping man.

Suddenly losing all the strength in his body, Qin Changge's legs softened and he knelt down in front of the couch.

With her eyes closed, tears gushed out instantly. Qin Changge slowly stretched out her hand and groped for the couch. Her hand touched the once warm chest that was now cold, and stopped.

Kneeling in front of the couch, Qin Changge embraced the dead man's body with both hands, and leaned his head on his chest.

At this moment, I don't want to listen to your heartbeat that disappears forever. At this moment, I just want to give you the last bit of warmth.

Fei Huan...

The peach blossoms on the trestle bridge that year wiped out the prosperity of a person's life. She crossed the bridge, and he bloomed blood flowers under the cold water under the bridge.

"Changge, I hope that in this life, I can have a secret that belongs only to you and me."

Feihuan, from now on, I have thousands of secrets to share with you, but where can I find you to listen to?
In the Blazing Gang, the table full of delicacies suddenly became boring. She stared blankly at the jade pendant in her sleeve, and saw the scene where the smoke dissipated and Yingjie fell from the clouds, dying and struggling in the mud.He saw that he was seriously injured, disabled, burdened with the pain of being misunderstood and killed by his brothers, and the death of the queen, lingering in the corners and alleys, losing his martial arts and unable to make a living, and finally became a beggar.

However, he just said lightly:
"You... have not recovered your martial arts, are you working hard now? I will accompany you... from the beginning."

Feihuan, you accompany me from the beginning, why don't you accompany me to the end?
On a night of heavy rain in Shijia Village, thousands of murderous intentions were condensed on the front line. The man who spoke through the window, dressed in blue clothes as clear as the water of a fairy canal, braved the rain with his broken body, and came to rescue her at a critical moment. Between the brows, there is no surprise, no one can see the pain and struggle behind it.

"I just felt restless last night, which is different from usual."

Feihuan, I have always had a tacit connection with you in this life, why didn't I even have the chance to meet you for the last time?

In the civil strife in Youzhou, Li Han, who was deceitful and unconscious, rose up among the thousands of troops. The sword light reached his chest in an instant, and she looked back in panic, blaming herself infinitely.

He just smiled, "If I need your protection to survive, then I might as well die immediately."

She hastily defended, and he said:

"I just, never want people I care about to worry about me."

Feihuan, you are wrong. Since rebirth, you have always been protecting me.

Feihuan, I will no longer worry about you in this life, but I will always be in pain in this life.

Suddenly there was a shout of shock.

"Let me go in and die with people!"

She looked back in confusion.

...Besieged by thousands of people, the crowd is angry, she is trapped in the center, like a small boat, she will be torn apart by the crowd of mobs at any time, in the crowd of infinite noise, in the eyes of everyone, the man with a low voice and lack of energy said softly : "If I can't save him, I hope to die with him."

Feihuan, why did you break your promise and finally chose to die before me?
boom!
The hand of the gods vigorously raised the giant ax that opened the sky, and viciously split the innocent ground. The ground twitched and trembled, tearing and convulsing, and in unbearable pain, all the things that were attached to it were shaken off!
After the destruction of Yilan, she ran vigorously against the strong wind that hit her face like an iron plate.

... In the distance, a bright light shines, and before the ruins, sparks flicker, and his steady hand, who does not want to be alone, moves closer to the fire without fear.

She ran up and down covered in cold sweat.

"We all don't want to die."

Feihuan, you have never violated any of my will in this life, why do you choose to forget this most important sentence?

... Whose heart is forever left in Nanmin's deep emerald green.

That reckless and bright man gradually turned into blue smoke and pale ashes, and flew far to the far east, where the most eastern Qingma mountain stood silently for a thousand years.

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry for you."

Feihuan, until this moment, I finally understood the meaning of your words.

Why do you never allow me to participate in the choices you have experienced?
... In the clear water, whose fingertips gently stroked her heart?

The green clothes and blue shirts are entangled softly, each other's black hair is gently brushing in the flowing water, the water is cold but the lips that meet are as warm as spring.

At that moment, who grabbed whose hand, engraved the hope that had been lingering in the heart for a long time but was still unwilling to speak out in the palm of the hand.

"How scared I am to lose you again."

"Forgive me, I just want to have the real feeling of holding you in my arms for a moment."

Feihuan, I was so afraid of losing you, but at this moment, the nightmare came true.

...Who is it who gently leans close to the ear, and the voice is as low as the breeze blowing from the far coast.

"Chang Ge, how I wished so much that I could marry you as my bride in this life."

Feihuan, the wish is still in my ears, but you let go and abandon me.

... who is smiling and leaning over, lips like butterfly wings, falling on long eyelashes.

The breath, as light as bergamot, came back in a trance, enveloped like falling smoke, under the bright moon, above the glow of the room, handsome men kissed their eyes one by one.

"Chang Ge, I never want to hide anything from you in this life."

"Chang Ge, I hope you will stop crying for anyone in this life."

Feihuan, you are honest about everything, but you conceal the most important choice of life and death; you don't want me to shed tears, but at this moment, it seems that I want to shed all the tears of my life.

……Whose beautiful figure is silhouetted by the moonlight and stars into an elegant arc. During the festive season, the breeze blows on the tall buildings, blowing the long-haired blue clothes, and above the sky in front of you, the sky lanterns full of wishes fly away.

"Changge, I only hope that this lamp can let go of all the loneliness, hatred, helplessness, and misery in your life, and bring you eternal luck, joy, happiness, and happiness."

Feihuan, wishing well but the reality is infinitely cruel.

All the helplessness and misery in my life are at this moment; all the joy and luck will be released when you leave.

……

The long night is long and miserable.

The light and shadow outside the tent change, from bright to dark and then bright and then dark again, time moves forward slowly, without pity stopping because of parting in the world.

Snow has been falling.

Qin Changge didn't know anything, and didn't even change his posture.

She just knelt quietly in front of Chu Feihuan's bed, stretched her arms, and hugged him tightly.

She was close to his heart, but she could no longer hear the heartbeat she wanted to hear.

The wind passed through the tent door and brought in the broken snow like falling pears. The wind was so cool, it seemed like the cold lake water many, many years ago.

In that year's Green Lake, the young man looking back in the middle of the lake had such cool and beautiful features.

He said, "That day, I actually didn't intend to seek death."

"I just think that the reed flower in the center of the lake is a bit more beautiful..."

Which cloud did that reed flower fly to now?
Snow falling in the middle of the night, thousands of miles frozen, the legend of the confidantes of the Three Heroes of the Phoenix League and the founding queen, from the first encounter with the lonely Xinghuo in the frontier fortress in Bihu Qiushui, who thought they could entangle, follow, and wait forever, in the middle of the night The bleak night of flying snow slowly draws the final terminus.

In an instant, a lifetime flows by, and a drop of tears bids farewell to you and me.

"Snowing."

Xiao Jue reined in his horse, looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, suddenly felt a vague uneasiness in his heart, which flashed past.

He instinctively frowned and thought, but he couldn't find the reason for the sudden irritability in his heart.

There is nothing to worry about. He and Bai Yuan have been fighting for a day. He took the first step to guard the pass of Yucheng. The fierce attack should be able to break up the panicked Yan army.

Or is it a long song?But according to reports, Hukou Cliff Changge won a big victory, not to mention that Suxuan was in her army, even if he was in trouble, his life would not be in danger.

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled, putting aside the anxiety.

Victory is imminent, and the battle for the throne will come to an end. After tonight, there will be no force in the world that can compete with Xiliang, and completely unify all countries. All that remains is time.

(End of this chapter)