I don't know what kind of force supports the two of them, and the two of them actually broke into Ling Hanwu's side Facing the sword like a forest, Ye Chuchen stepped forward and met the sword.
"Don't disturb us, let's talk to him" Ye Chuchen's voice choked, her body trembled, and she said word by word, and there seemed to be a crazy fire burning in her eyes.
Her voice is resolute and cannot be disobeyed.
But it reveals a surprising indifference.
One is indifferent like a dead heart.
The Night Emperor's gloomy voice said lightly: "Let them pass" and whispered: "For Ling Fengyun's sake, let you speak one last time." ” But before he could say this, Meng Chaoran had already rushed over regardless of it and hugged Ling Hanwu.
Ling Hanwu's mind had already begun to dissipate.
His pupils had begun to dilate.
The blow of the third-grade supreme was far from what he, a seventh-grade saint-level, could withstand But the moment he saw Meng Chaoran, his eyes suddenly focused like a miracle, his eyes showed anxiety, and he roared: "I don't care what I do."
He was roaring But the voice was pitifully small.
"I'll send you first."
Meng Chaoran inhaled deeply and exhaled gently, lest he disturb his brother, lest he would use too much force and shake away his brother's last chance of life: "I'll send you a cold dance, today, we are going to go together" Ling Hanwu anxiously wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't, he could only roll his eyes slowly, and scolded resentfully: "You bastard stupid bird Chu Chen, Chu Chen, we are all dead, what should she do, what should she do?"
"I'll be with you."
Ye Chuchen walked over gently, squatted down gently, and said softly: "Brother Hanwu, let's walk Huangquan Road together, you will be lonely and scared if you walk alone." ” "No, I'm not afraid" Ling Hanwu didn't know where the strength was, and he stiffened his neck anxiously: "You don't want to die, you want to be happy, you die and I don't blink an eye."
Suddenly, he stared at the snowy night sky, and roared: "I can't turn a blind eye to the thief sky."
The tears of the early morning of the night fell and fell on Ling Hanwu's face.
Ling Hanwu's eyes drifted down, and he muttered and said in pain: "I'm most afraid of you crying."
I'm most afraid of you crying Because I was afraid that you would cry, I quit; Because I am afraid that you will cry, I will fulfill you; Because I was afraid that you would cry, I shielded my rival and fled, because I was afraid that you would cry, so I secretly took my rival in love to meet you, because I was afraid that you would cry, I would give everything for you, because I was afraid that you would cry, I would be alone all my life, or because I was afraid that you would cry, I paid for my life But you still cried "Don't cry in the early morning" Ling Hanwu's eyes were dilated, and he muttered: "Brother Hanwu gives you what you want, don't cry" At the beginning of the night, tears rained down in the morning.
Meng Chaoran held Ling Hanwu's hand tightly, tears flowed for a long time, and he desperately channeled his vitality towards Ling Hanwu's body.
But he slowly felt that Ling Hanwu's body had already begun to reject the vitality The vitality is on the verge of dying.
"Hey" Ling Hanwu frowned painfully: "I'm in so much pain" The wind swept the snowflakes and hit him in the face.
The biting coldness made Ling Hanwu finally sober up, his eyes looked at the snowflakes in the air in confusion, a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes, and he muttered, "I really want to go to see the snow with you" At the last moment of his life, his last obsession was actually this dream that had been shattered At the beginning of the night, he held Ling Hanwu's hand tightly, and cried like rain of tears: "Brother Hanwu, I will accompany you to see the snow now."
But Ling Hanwu couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, only a right hand suddenly grabbed Meng Chaoran's hand, and the last strength burst out a few words: "Take her to live" Suddenly panting sharply, but only breathing, no intake, eyes wide open: "Singing you, you you owe me, you have to avenge me with your own hands, you must be sure" His body shook, his eyes wide open, and he lost all his breath.
His hand slipped quietly from Meng Chaoran's hand and hung down on the snow.
Touching the icy snowflakes.
His expression was painful, like his hand touching a broken dream "You want to avenge me with your own hands," Meng Chaoran closed his eyes in pain.
Han Wu, you are still so well-intentioned when you are dying You know, my cultivation is small, and I take revenge with my own hands, where can I do it that requires at least thousands of years of cultivation, I can live for thousands of years and thousands of years to take care of the beginning That's what you think, you're dead, and you have a goal for me, so that I can have a goal to live But the current situation Ling Hanwu's body gradually cooled, but in front of Meng Chaoran, there seemed to be a figure.
At the beginning, Ling Hanwu, the second son of Ling Hanwu, who was long and long-dressed, white as snow, long-sleeved and good at dancing, handsome, playing swords and long songs, and riding horses and rivers and lakes, smiled and said, "Take care" "Brother Han Wu" screamed at the beginning of the night, and suddenly with a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Meng Chaoran squatted blankly, and his thoughts suddenly became very distant at this moment.
Back then, we laughed together and were young and frivolous together Together, I fell in love with the early morning of the night.
Then, everything changed.
It was he who saved his life, and it was he who covered himself to escape; It was him, who took care of himself and escaped for three days, it was he who secretly let himself meet Chu Chu while he himself quietly hid aside, his heart was broken.
Back then, he escaped for three days and said to him: "Han Wu, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, at the beginning of the year, you have to take good care of her." ” At that time, he was furious: "If your mother's heart is on me, I don't need you to say that I will marry her, her heart is not in me, what's the use of me marrying her, do you want me to be a person who is inferior to a pig and a dog?"
"Meng Geyin, if you are a man, become strong, come and take Chu Chen away, I already hate you to death, but don't let me look down on you again" "Ugly words are ahead, you are gone, if you can be moved by me in the early morning and fall in love with me with your heart, you don't blame me for snatching love from the knife but if her heart remains the same, then we will wait for you to come back and pick her up" "If you don't come back and don't look for me, you will die in vain, I hate you for digging up your grave and crushing your bones and scattering ashes for your whole life" "I and you, Meng Geyin have never been brothers, we are rivals in love, we don't share the sky, I hate you, I can't wait to break you into thousands of pieces" "But I'll help you anyway" Meng Chaoran's face distorted, tears ran down his cheeks and into his mouth, a bitter one.
I remember that I went back to the last three days again and drank with Ling Hanwu.
Ling Hanwu smiled bitterly while drinking, and he sighed at that time: "It is said that a woman's heart is changeable, but once a woman's heart is paid, it really will not change in her life."
"A woman who changes her heart is because she doesn't love deeply."
Every time together, every time you drink; Ling Hanwu said: "I really want to kill you, I really want to torture you to death, I really want to break your body into ten thousand pieces, you die in the next three days, why don't you die in the next three days, why don't you die."
But every time, he still helped me.
He also said: "If Chu Chen really changes her mind and follows me, then she will not be cute, but even if she is not cute, I also dream of it." ” "As long as Chu Chen is willing to follow me, I am willing to spend my life to redeem her and transfer her feelings for you to me; But she wouldn't. ” "You are not sorry for me, it is me who is sorry for you and Chu Chen, without me, your family will not be destroyed."
But after finishing speaking, he went on to defend himself: "Actually, between us, no one is sorry for anyone, just creation makes people."
Chu Chen didn't love the wrong person, he was a bastard of the night family.
It's me who likes people I shouldn't like, and I can't extricate myself. ” "But it's hard to extricate yourself, but it's also happiness.
I know that although you can't see it, every time you think about the first morning, your heart is full of motivation and happiness.
But you know me, every time I think about the first morning, my heart hurts, and I want to stick two swords in myself. ” That time, Ling Hanwu drank and smiled bitterly: "My name is not good, Ling Hanwu, born in the extreme north."
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Hehe, Ling Xue dances alone on a cold day" "I have struggled all my life and suffered all my life, and I have danced alone all my life; At the beginning of the night, the morning sang and chanted, and whoever pities me is like earth. ” In this poem, Ling Hanwu made fun of himself, and that day, he was drunk.
He scolded himself when he was drunk.
Happy boy That's what he always says about me.
With a strong and undisguised jealousy and hatred.
I didn't know at the time that my family was ruined, alone and running away like a dog; I was happy there, but I finally understood that I was much happier than you in a way compared to you Because I have dreams, you don't.
You've loved all your life, you've suffered all your life, you've been desperate all your life, you've struggled all your life If Han Wu has an afterlife, I am willing to do it for you You deserve it Meng Chaoran slowly stood up, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, slowly took it off, and then, spread it on the ground, carefully lifted Ling Hanwu's body, and put it on his long shirt.
Then, carefully fastened the buttons, covering Ling Hanwu's chest and back, which had been broken, and then stretched out his hand, stroked Ling Hanwu's wide eyelids, and muttered: "Brother is good to go, I will come to this life soon I owe you, in the next life, I will return" But as his hand caressed, Ling Hanwu's eyes opened three more times glaring at himself This pair of lifeless eyes looked at themselves so angrily Meng Chaoran's heart shook wildly, and he was stunned for a while before finally muttering: "You still want us to live, is this the case?"
He said sadly: "Then, Han Wu, don't worry, I will do everything I can to survive with Chu Chu."
Live well, work hard, cultivate, and avenge you with your own hands, okay, are you at ease?"
hand, once again caressing Ling Hanwu's eyes.
This time, miraculously, Ling Hanwu's eyes quietly closed.
The stiff cheeks also seemed to be much calmer.
Do you believe me like this Meng Chaoran At this moment, his heart suddenly felt like a knife Pieces are broken To be continued: