Xiaoxiang County Lord

Chapter 127

There are more and more warm currents gathered under the feet, and the glass pieces are stained with blood.

There was a burning pain in the wrist, and the blood dripped down from the fingertips, and the skirt was soaked through, soaked by the red lumps.

Situ Zhen walked over first, and several others also came with smirks on their faces.

A bad premonition occupied Xiaoxiang's heart.

"Okay, you two can enjoy your dinner slowly." Situ Zhen glanced at Xiaoxiang with a smirk, and walked out.

Xiaoxiang understood that the dinner he was talking about was referring to himself.

His vision began to blur, as if there was a wave of water fluctuating in front of his eyes, and all the faces with smirks turned into countless faces in Xiaoxiang's eyes, as if looking at the world through a kaleidoscope.

Xiaoxiang lowered his head slowly again, looking at his wrist, which was stuck with blood-red glass pieces, which turned into countless pieces of glass in this misty vision, bleeding continuously.

Several masked people were talking about something, but Xiaoxiang couldn't hear it, he couldn't hear it, he could only see their mouths opening and closing, talking about something, discussing something.

Pressing down on the piece of glass on the wrist, without hesitation, he mercilessly pulled it out of the wrist.

He held the piece of glass at his neck with his hand, and only he could hear the voice: "If you dare to come over, I will die right in front of you."

Those people smiled, looked at each other, and approached Xiaoxiang step by step.

Xiaoxiang mercilessly stabbed the piece of glass into his neck, and blood flowed out immediately. At this time, Xiaoxiang felt that it was a shame to live in this world.

Those people seemed to be a little panicked, they took a few steps back and looked at Xiaoxiang.

"Even if I die, I won't let you stain my innocent body." Xiaoxiang murmured, her whole eyes were spinning, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

The next second, a deep voice rang in my ear: "Xiaoxiang."

The body sank, and was quickly supported by a pair of warm arms.

A trembling hand pressed down the wound on Xiaoxiang's wrist, but blood soon soaked through his fingers and pooled shockingly on the big pool of snow on the ground.

"Xiaoxiang."

It was Long Zhan calling me, and the piercing voice still echoed.

"Xiaoxiang...Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang..."

Xiaoxiang smiled unconsciously, Long Zhan's voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of fighting.

Long Zhan, I love you.

"How is Xiaoxiang?" Zhixuan rushed in, Gang and Tiannuo were dealing with Situ Zhen, seeing the blood on her body and the blood on the ground, he also understood Ba Jiufen.

"Who did it?" Tian Nuo roared.

Zhixuan stared at those people with staring eyes. At this time, he was like an enraged lion, full of danger, and drew out his sword: "Lord Zhan takes Xiaoxiang away." The sword pointed at those people: "Do you dare to move?" She, I want you to pay the price, ah..." rushed up.

Xiaoxiang's body was injected with a force of gravity, and she couldn't stop sinking. Suddenly, there was a jolt, and her soft body was almost placed on the top of a huge wave. A wave hit her, and the impact of gravity woke her up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that he had fallen to the ground.

It turned out that when Long Zhan rushed out with Xiaoxiang in his arms, the door of the secret room was closed for some reason. Long Zhan had no choice but to roll out with Xiaoxiang in his arms, and threw Xiaoxiang to the ground all at once.

"Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang." Long Zhan quickly picked her up.

"Xiaoxiang, are you awake? Are you in pain? Is there any discomfort? I will take you to find Yinxiu right away, and I will find Yinxiu to save you soon." He said and ran fast.

Xiaoxiang rolled his eyes with difficulty, and saw a pair of red eyes.

dragon battle.

Xiaoxiang tried hard to speak with a smile, but couldn't make a sound.

Long Zhan stopped tremblingly and pressed his ears into Xiaoxiang, his hands were covered with blood, and his blood-spotted clothes looked like countless blood-red flowers blooming...

Long Zhan's pupils were filled with undulating water, which hit Xiaoxiang's face gradually losing heat drop by drop.

"Dragon battle...Dragon battle...."

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Dragon battle..."

"I'm sorry...forgive me...."

Xiaoxiang's vision was blurred again, a warm teardrop slipped down from Long Zhan's eyes, hit Xiaoxiang's eyelashes, flowed into her eyes, and then blended with her tears and flowed out together.

Xiaoxiang slowly closes his eyes, and before him are the days of fighting Long Zhan in Mongolia.

"Xiaoxiang, don't go."

"I... want to go back... to that little hut again... the peach blossoms...the peach blossoms are so beautiful."

"Don't leave me, don't go, Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang, wake up, look at me! Don't go, Yinxiu, Yinxiu!!!!"

(End of this chapter)