Evil Phoenix

Chapter 425 Farewell, how can you forget the love?
The fiery red figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes...

Bai Luoge, who was finally sent back to the cliff by Feng Nanjin with all his strength, was caught by the rushing Feng, but before Feng could do anything, Bai Luoge pushed away Feng who was supporting him. , moved Feng Nanjin to the place where Feng Nanjin fell off the cliff.

Seeing Feng Nanjin, who was misty but could no longer be seen, Bai Luoge fell to the ground.

Why……

Tears fell silently.

At this time, the Great Elder has also caught up, and it seems that you will not let a fly go.

The tearful Bai Luoge heard the strange movement behind him, and slowly turned around. There was no expression on his beautiful face, not even the pain.

She coldly looked at the Tianao soldiers who besieged them, her obsidian eyes swept over the general who wounded Nan Jin, thinking of the deliberate torture, her dark eyes exuded a strong smell of blood .

He took a deep look, as if he wanted to engrave the faces of those who did it into his heart, and pay with blood.

Slowly taking everything in front of his eyes, but without any timidity, there was a cold smile on that stunning face, coupled with that indifferent temperament, people couldn't help but lose their souls at the first sight.

His eyes touched Feng and Lin beside him, and a crack of warmth opened in Bai Luoge's eyes. Fortunately, they were fine. At least Ling Liche didn't lie to her, and really protected them both.

only……

Bai Luoge took a deep look at Feng, whose eyes were full of worry and concern, but he didn't dare to ask Feng because of her expression. He hadn't seen him for a long time, but he was still so stable and mature, and he could be trusted by others. Lin Hei, but But it is more robust.

Just, why is there a trace of sympathy in everyone's eyes?

Is it sympathy for her?
Bai Luoge smiled wryly.

It turns out that everything has really changed, and everything she thought was eternal has been lost overnight...

Bai Luoge stepped back unsteadily.

"Master!" As soon as he moved, Feng shouted anxiously.

Bai Luoge's expression was very strange, but seeing her resisting appearance, the wind didn't dare to go up, so he could only stare at the wobbly figure carefully.

They didn't bring many people, they were all the old troops brought from the east. Now facing this large group of Tianao soldiers, although their strengths are huge, they are all loyal to protect the lord. It is not impossible to break out of the encirclement.

It's just the current Bai Luoge...

"Live well, remember everyone here, and avenge me!"

With a cold sentence, the black figure turned around and jumped towards the place where Feng Nanjin fell...

Bai Luoge's figure is like a lone goose in the sunset, flying into the endless sky, escaping into the void amidst the mist of Wangchuan Cliff where the clouds and sky are all the same...

The Cliff of Forgetting the River... As the river passes by, it's hard to regret it, the pain is endless, the bones are not cold, how can I forget it?
Wang Chuan, who can really do it?

Life is not the same bed, death is the same hole, Feng Nanjin, how can I be willing to let you go alone on such a lonely road?
"Do not……"

"master……"

Feng and Lin's voices sounded at the same time, but it was too late to stop Bai Luoge who jumped down.

They never thought that Bai Luoge would be so decisive.

The sound of the wind whizzed by my ears, and the mountain wall that quickly broke into my eyes and then disappeared quickly, against the backdrop of the thick clouds on the cliff, looked so blurred, like a fairyland on earth.

(End of this chapter)