Everything happened too fast, so fast that Qianqing didn't even have time to resist.

She was conscious in the dizziness of her body. She always thought that after all, some easy people would leave her like this, even ignore the stones falling on her body and disappear here.

Thousand light heart is very painful.

She can't find Nangong in her consciousness, and it makes her nervous.

Her fists clenched tightly.

She felt very painful in her body, and every cell in her body was crying and aching violently.

Even if it was such a pain, she still could not accept the fact in front of her.

The people she tried her best to help have not been with her for half a day For her And die?

She is a god of pestilence!

She closed her eyes in pain, tears burst out, along her transparent cheek, she thought of the moon adult, thought of Nangong.

Think of what happened when you first met them.

At that time, Lord Yue was just the Lord on the East Temple. She was enchanting and enchanting. The beauty of her bones made her emit a fatal temptation. As soon as she appeared, Murong Jin was obedient as if she were a good girl.

That's right. Lord Yue is deeply prejudiced and crazy about herself. She wants to kill herself.

She was also the first to let Qianqing feel the importance and strength of power, and it was also the first seven level martial artist she had seen in her life

How can you imagine that one day she will die for herself?

……

Once again, I thought of seeing Nangong for the first time.

At that time, Nangong was quietly sitting in his tent. His voice was very clear, and his eyes were very clear. However, his inexplicable hostility made him disguise himself as a thousand light and could not understand his psychology.

Qianqing's eyes seemed to have his own poem on the folded paper he was holding. Nangong seemed to stand in front of her again. His eyes were calm as water, and his voice was cold as ice. "What do you think of this poem?"

He handed the poem to himself

……

Once again, she thought of fighting the python with Nangong. She thought that Nangong resolutely went back to rescue the assassin who killed him. She even swore at that time that this man was nosy and bad.

……

Tears, drop by drop, severely hit the ground.

Everything seems to go back to the beginning. Qianqing suddenly resents himself. If it wasn't for himself, if he didn't rush into Nangong's life, maybe Nangong still lives well in his Nanbao

Thousands of light feel their heart every beat will drive the pain in the body, and then she heard a few flustered but rapid footsteps from the door.

In those footsteps, she caught the familiar steady voice at the first time.

The sound of footsteps stopped abruptly at the entrance of the cave, and a few heavy breaths sounded irregularly.

Thousand light can hear that person's hoarse voice at the door and exclaim: "thousand thousand..."

He lianyehua looks haggard, and even the people who always like to be clean and tidy at this time all have beard dregs on their chin. At this time, his deep and calm eyes are full of blood. It is obvious that they have not closed their eyes for a long time.

He stood at the door and looked at the two men who had fallen to the ground in the room and the woman whose face was transparent and almost disappeared in Nangong's arms. His breath was held.

He can't believe it, even can't believe it. Is his thousand dead?

No, no!

For the first time, he felt fear and fear.

He had already let go of his own life since he left Tianji palace. There was never a thing that made him fear to the extreme. But looking at the dying man who seemed to have no breath, he felt his body shaking.

A strong internal force of suppression ran in his body. Because of the mental blow, the internal force of suppressing cold poison in his body was scattered, and even he was willing to die with her!

Cold poison permeated his body

He felt that even his heart would be eroded by the cold poison.

And Qianqing's tears hanging on his cheek hurt him deeply, so that his fists clenched tightly, and his fingernails were not even aware of it.

He Lian night Hua dare not go forward.

Xia Qing, who stands behind him and blames himself for his guilt, widens his copper bell like eyes. He can't believe it. He looks at the thousand light who falls on the ground and obviously has no breath. He can't believe his young lady So dead?

He held his mouth tightly. His hands were shaking like an elephant. His whole body was shaking like an elephant!

Biyao also tightly covered her mouth, she almost screamed out now!

Her palace master

Her palace master

Of the few people present, only the blind Master was still calm."His grandmother's, unexpectedly let murongjin's boy run away, you find Qian..." In the quiet breath, an inharmonious voice suddenly interposed, but when he saw the appearance of several people at the door, he stopped his own words. Chiji, still dressed in flowery cloth, slowly came to several people and asked in a slightly surprised way: "what's the matter with you?"

Biyao turns around and grabs qianer by the collar. "Palace master, palace master, she..."

A thousand two young master was a little stunned.

When he looked forward, he caught sight of the two people who were lying on the ground in strange posture. The playful face of the young master qianer solidified in an instant. He widened his eyes and looked at the front strangely, "thousand light?"

He walked on slowly.

Only one came to Qianqing. He couldn't believe that he lowered his head to touch Qianqing's breath. When his hand was about to touch Qianqing, he suddenly pulled back his finger. He looked at several people at the door and exclaimed in surprise: "she is not dead, Qianqing is not dead!"

This sentence she did not die, deep impact on the heart of He Lian Ye Hua and Xia Qing.

Poof!

He Lianye Hua was so excited that he burst out a mouthful of blood. However, he immediately stepped forward. Regardless of the blood on his chest, he directly came to Qianqing. He lowered his head and stretched out his hands trembling. At the moment, he even felt his arm a little weak, and his fingers touched Qianqing's soft skin.

It's warm.

Even though it is already very cold, it still has the warmth that a living person should have.

He lianyehua's eyes give off light, which is a kind of hope in despair. It is a kind of dying people who are thirsty in the endless desert and finally see the light of a lake!

"Thousands of..." Accompanied by this low voice with a gentle and careful voice, Qianqing's body was held in his arms by Helian Yehua.

The internal force of master QIAN2 has been transferred in, slowly warming her four limbs, forcing out all the not much martial Qi that Murong Jin has put into her body, and Qianqing's limbs gradually feel.

She tried to prop up her eyelids. The first thing that came into her eyes was Helian Yehua's embarrassed cheek

But she didn't have time to say anything to Helian Yehua. She pushed him hard, and her whole body fell to the ground. Her eyes looked straight at the south palace beside her

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