God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 78
Sensing Qiao Liu's strangeness, Feixue unconsciously wanted to let go, but found that she couldn't do it, and Qiao Liu also ignored Feixue's existence and stared at Chu Xuan fiercely, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, surrounded by a dark aura On Qiao Liu's soft sword, it was clearly midsummer, but it made Feixue feel like he was in an ice cave.

damn it!damn it!damn it!
Qiao Liu gritted her teeth fiercely, only seeing Chu Xuan, and the blood-stained double hooks on Chu Xuan's hands, countless images flashed in her mind, the scar on her chest that looked like a thousand-year-old centipede, and now she had a new wound, Qiao Liu couldn't help but think of seven years Everything that happened before, everything that changed his entire life, was all thanks to that man.

Therefore, if he wants to kill that man, he will definitely kill that man. Before he kills that man, he will never die. If anyone dares to obstruct him, he will kill God when he sees God, and kill Buddha when he sees Buddha.

This kind of thought is like the whole of life, supporting Qiao Liu's only reason. At that moment, only the picture of killing Chu Xuan with his hands appeared in his mind, but he didn't know that such a crazy thought made Feixue standing beside him Couldn't help trembling slightly.

And Chu Xuan looked at Qiao Liu like this, he clearly had the upper hand in this duel, but at this moment he was alarmed by the danger, surrounded by terror inexplicably, without even a chance to doubt, Qiao Liu stood in front of Chu Xuan in the blink of an eye, Chu Xuan, who was watching, was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to avoid it, Qiao Liu had cut through the skirt of his clothes with a sword.

So fast!Chu Xuan looked at Qiao Liu, who was completely different from before, and frantically resisted Qiao Liu's attack. The ease with ease just now disappeared long ago. While losing his advantage, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

When Qiao Liu slapped him on the chest, Chu Xuan frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes, looking at the pair of black eyes under the mask, always felt that something was wrong.

And Qiao Liu didn't care about these things, he rushed forward and wanted to cut off Chu Xuan's head with a sword, but Chu Xuan, who was full of blood in his mouth, only had time to avoid the vital point, and Qiao Liu's sword was forcibly received on his shoulder.

"Haha! Haha..." Seeing the blood on the sword, Qiao Liu became inexplicably excited, staring at Chu Xuan who was retreating, laughing wildly, and was about to pounce on him and continue to attack.

Chu Xuan, who did not expect to fall into such a field, clenched his double hooks coldly, and stared at Qiao Liu with death in his eyes. At the moment when everything was about to happen, Feixue rushed out at some time, grabbed Qiao Liu When Qiao Liu glared at him viciously and was about to chop off with his sword regardless, Feixue held Qiao Liu's finger and flicked it, and began to mutter.

"Listen to the palace and listen to the meeting, Tianchong let me go back, Chengling returns to me, and the sound of leisurely Fengfu..."

Every time Feixue read a sentence, Qiao Liu became confused, and finally shook his head desperately, with a painful look on his face, and the hostility just dissipated instantly, Chu Xuan was stunned for a while, but Qiao Liu was full of blood. The headache was so unbearable that he didn't care about the sword, and slapped his head with both hands, completely losing the ability to fight.

There was a trace of unbearable in her eyes, Feixue looked at Qiao Liu with a painful face, stood there and sighed faintly, then turned her head to look at Chu Xuan who was walking towards her, with an indifferent appearance, with the moonlight behind her back for Chu Xuan to see The expression was unclear, but what Feixue said made him completely stunned in place.

"Let's go! It's late...you'll die." Feixue looked at Chu Xuan who was standing still, and said quietly.

"It's better to advise you not to do this." Looking at Chu Xuan who stretched out her hand to grab her, Feixue said indifferently.

"I won't go with you, and you...can't take me away either." Feixue reached out to touch Chu Xuan's wound while speaking, and the unbearable pain in the next moment forced Chu Xuan to let go of Feixue. Snow hands.

How is this going?Chu Xuan took two steps back with a surge of blood in his chest. He couldn't tell whether it was because of Qiao Liu's injury, or because of Feixue's weird singing just now, or just a light tap of his fingers just now.

"You..." spoke viciously, and Qiao Liu, who was shaking in pain but had already picked up the sword, walked over trying to stay awake, with a vicious look as if he wanted to eat Feixue into his stomach.

Looking back and forth at Qiao Liu and Feixue, the corners of Chu Xuan's mouth slowly overflowed with blood, and finally glanced at the indifferent Feixue, Chu Xuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and before Qiao Liu rushed over, Chu Xuan turned and hid in the mountains Among them, no trace can be found.

Watching Chu Xuan leave, Feixue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the strength from her neck made her almost suffocate and turned her head to look at Qiao Liu.

"What did you do?" With a cold voice as if from hell, Qiao Liu stared at Feixue and increased the strength of his hands, with some vague disgust in his mind, which made him unable to calm down.

Standing silently on the spot, enduring the pain Qiao Liu exerted, Feixue, who had difficulty breathing, moved her lips slightly, but only uttered two words that made Qiao Liu laugh. She said:
save you.

If possible, Qiao Liu really wanted to cut Feixue's neck off. What did this damned woman do to him?The headache was still there, but it was better than before. Even so, it still couldn't appease the anger in Qiao Liu's heart. If this woman hadn't intervened, he would have...

What have you been doing?Qiao Liu frowned so hard that he couldn't figure out what he should have said casually, but he heard Feixue's weak voice in his hand. Although there were only two short words, he couldn't help but sneer and sneer. Sound words.

"Help me? You said save me?" Qiao Liu stared at Feixue and sneered as if hearing something from the Arabian Nights. The strength in his hands increased unconsciously. Looking at Feixue who was blushing due to difficulty breathing, Qiao Liu swore and threw away her hand.

Staggering under her feet, Feixue swayed and fell to the ground, clutching her neck and gasping for breath, but coughing uncontrollably because of the confusion of breath, it took a lot of effort to recover.

"Did I tell you to save me? Do I need your help? I think you want to save that man! Or are you actually on the same team?" Qiao Liu stared at Feixue, her brain finally began to function normally. He couldn't help but think of many questions.

Caressing her chest and closing her eyes, Feixue, who lowered her head, adjusted her breath secretly, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling...exhaling... After repeating this, she finally stabilized her breath, but at the next moment, someone pulled her hard, and Feixue looked up. Qiao Liu, whose eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I'm talking to you, don't think you can fool me casually, what did you do to me? Tell me!" Qiao Liu stared at Feixue viciously, grabbed Feixue's wrist and secretly exerted force, Feixue frowned in pain , but just gritted his teeth and endured it.

When Feixue looked up at Qiao Liu again, the pity in his eyes made Qiao Liu frantically twist and shake Feixue for a while, and shouted in a cold tone.

"Don't look at me like that."

He pinched Feixue's hand hard, almost breaking Feixue's wrist, only to hear a crisp sound, the sound of dislocation of the wrist joint, which was particularly obvious in this silent night, and Feixue's exclamation also made Qiao Liu shook his hand vigorously.

"Don't try to challenge my bottom line again, you can't bear it." Qiao Liu stared at Feixue who was grabbing his wrist, suppressing the rapid breathing in his chest, as well as a slightly chaotic breath.

"Uh..." Feixue looked up at Qiao Liu, and she pursed her lips in the face of Qiao Liu's warning. Her eyes were filled with pain, she didn't know whether she felt sorry for herself more, or she felt sorry for Qiao Liu more. The world is in a hurry, is it really impossible to escape the so-called fate?
Thinking about the escape that ended up being nothing but this ending, she felt a little pain in her heart and secretly connected the joint back, Feixue also had a decision in her heart.

Short of breath for a moment, Qiao Liu looked down at Feixue who was holding her wrist, and leaned in front of Feixue the next moment, holding Feixue's hand and twisting it in front of her eyes, surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by a sneer.

"You still have such abilities. It seems that I don't need to be too polite to you, right?" Anyway, he just needs to bring her back to Spirit Castle alive. Since this woman is so capable, why should he bother thought?
(End of this chapter)