long night walk

Chapter 413 You Can't Hurt Him

The woman was slender and slightly thin.

From this angle, Bai Lian couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but could only see the part of her delicate neck between the soft long hair, which was as clear and white as porcelain.

And the scarred right hand in the flapping sleeve robe...

The icy hair fell lightly on Bai Lian's cheeks with a bit of the coolness of the night.

The temperature is extremely cold, but very soft and gentle.

For some reason, Bai Lian felt a little sad in his heart, and his fingertips tightened slightly with this heart-wrenching discomfort.

The little sword slid into the sleeve, in a mysterious way...

He stretched out his palm towards the back.

Before the fingertips could touch her, she slowly turned half of her face in the quiet time that seemed to have passed away in the wind blowing the butterflies.

The side face in the backlight of the silver butterfly has an indescribable tranquility and holiness.

But in her dark eyes, at the moment when his figure was reflected, there seemed to be waves that couldn't be concealed. Her gaze was obscure and hot that he couldn't understand, like a silent embers in ashes.

She looked at the palm stretched out towards her, and a touch of warmth appeared in her thin and cold eyes.

The woman's thin lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but soon she felt a cold and indifferent gaze, her pale lips were slightly pursed, and finally lost her words.

So much so that just now I felt that her very holy and peaceful face added a bit of loneliness.

Her long eyelashes, which were as soft as down feathers, drooped, she avoided the palm of her hand, and glanced at the female devil expressionlessly, she casually threw a sword butterfly, which landed gently on his shoulder, giving Bailian Bringing an irresistible force, pushing him far away.

The empty palm could not hold anything after all.

Bai Lian's body kept falling towards the abyss, and his heart seemed to keep falling endlessly.

He frowned blankly, his confusion made him forget the howling wind in his ears.

The face that was getting further and further away from him was clearly Yun Rong's face.

However, under the same skin, he seemed to see a soul that was eternally restless.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing the large swaths of bright red bursting out from her shoulders, the blood quickly turned black, as if the venom had soaked through the flesh and blood, fortunately the killing intent in her eyes dissipated away.

But he was furious, and his expression became more and more crazy: "What are you doing stupid! I was so close to killing her?!"

A huge blood beast appeared in this space out of thin air, but the wingless blood beast could carry two people together, floating in this void without falling.

She slowly retracted her gaze from the direction where Bai Lian fell and disappeared, looked at him with those unfathomable black eyes, and said seriously: "Yes, you almost killed him."

Unlike Xing Wu's furious roar, her tone was very low and calm.

But luckily he froze.

Because he knew clearly that at this moment, her anger was no less than his own.

She was angry, very angry.

Fortunately, the anger on his face dissipated little by little, and he threw Wanye into the mouth of the blood beast and swallowed it.

He sighed helplessly, and his tone gradually softened: "Wan Ye is an ancient demon-forbidden sword. Its aura can erode spiritual veins. If it is not pulled out in time, there may be serious hidden dangers."

Unmoved, she looked at him calmly.

Fortunately, he let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and used the Forbidden Demon Saber, which put a huge load on his body. At this moment, a faint death intent appeared on his pale face.

He covered his lips and coughed twice, and said with a complicated expression: "You know, I won't kill him, there was an agreement between you and me."

She took a look at his expression, and instead of continuing the topic, she said instead: "From Entering Ghost Mountain, you were first injured by Little Kunlun's Baiye Luoshu, and then fought hard against Sihe. It seemed that you won easily, but she However, the poisonous butterfly has already broken into your devil prison and is eroding your body.

The inside of this blood beast has already begun to rot, and your body can no longer be repaired. Now you are taking the knife forcibly to kill her again, do you not want to live? "

"You really can't hide anything from your eyes." Xing Wu put down his hand covering his lips, his palm was already covered with black blood.

He looked at the black blood in his palm, and there was a crazy fire in his eyes that twisted and burned: "There is nothing terrible about death. You and I have experienced pain more terrible than death. What is really terrible is that the monster is still alive." This world."

Fortunately, he raised his head, the flames of hatred burned his entire pupils to death.

"Before she was fully resurrected, she had already begun to show her fangs towards this world, weaving nets, and hunting and herding all living beings for pleasure. She is a demon who can only be pleased by death and despair. I don't believe that when you saw her For an instant, I don't want her to die."

She looked at him and said affirmatively, "I think she's dead."

Her glory, dignity, faith, and everything else was once trampled in the dust by that demon, and it was shattered into mottled places.

She doesn't like killing, and she hates hatred, but if possible, she is willing to use this body as a curse, hoping that all malicious killings in the world will come from her body, making her sink and degenerate forever.

She hated her more than anyone else in the world.

But she...

"But I don't want to see him get hurt." The black eyes wiped away all the ripples, leaving only peace.

She said: "Especially I don't want him to be injured in your hands, even though I know that you won't really kill him because of the agreement."

Xing Fu looked at her uncertainly, slowly clenching his fists in his sleeves.

She closed her cloak to cover the painful injury on her shoulder, closed her eyes and said softly: "Fortunately, your hands have already been stained with the blood of too many people. For you, the whole world can be killed, and the common people can be slaughtered.

Perhaps at the last step of last resort, in order to achieve the purpose in your heart, you will even kill me. After all, you are a person who can even hurt and kill yourself if you are ruthless.

But even so, I don't blame you, but I don't allow your hands to get a trace of his blood. "

She was extremely serious, and even Yin Ran Qiu killed: "Listen to my words clearly, there is not a trace of it allowed."

"Even if it disrupts our plan, he is not someone you can hurt."

Luckily, he didn't get angry at this faint threat. He was quiet for a long time, and finally replied slowly: "I understand."

……

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The abyss returned to the ruins, and there was no sound.

Si Li hadn't been conscious for a long time, and fell into a stupor like now, wandering between awake and deep sleep. When she was about to wake up, she felt so cold all over her body, the chill piercing her bones.

That kind of coldness does not originate from the outside world, but the coldness that seems to emanate from the bones deep in the limbs, as if to freeze the huge emptiness in the heart.

This feeling is very similar to experiencing another cold death.

It was a strange feeling that she didn't feel any fear at all, and could even feel a little peace of mind from this familiar death.

The senses of the body gradually became clear, and the clear and gurgling sound of running water passed by the ears, a very peaceful sound, so peaceful that people couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of comfort and fatigue.

(End of this chapter)