This knife was blessed with mindpower and sacrifice. When she went down, she could not only kill his body, but also hurt his soul, making it difficult for him to condense and form in ten thousand years ...

"Feng Xiaoxun, what else do you have to say?"

Luo Qingyu lifted his left hand and closed his chin, but the full moon scimitar of his right hand was across his neck.

Feng Xiaoxun's face was pale. He seemed to know that he could not escape today, and closed his eyes slightly: "After you kill me, bury my body with Feiyue ..."

He paused, his eyes lightly fell on Feiyue, and sighed, "Uh, no, I have many enemies. After I die, maybe someone will dig out my body to vent their anger, and it will hurt her. Let ’s bury them separately and get her a good coffin. ”

His voice was lonely like never before, and his eyes were a little dark.

Luo Qingyu's expression was slightly stagnant, her heart twisted for no reason, the dream scene shook before her eyes, and nodded: "Okay!"

After a pause she proposed: "I can cremate you together and bury the ashes."

This is the limit she can do for him.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes lightened slightly, and then dimmed again, and he slightly shook his head: "No need, she doesn't love me. I forced her to stay, so I don't let her die like this, she's afraid she will blame me Let's bury her alone. "

He had a bitter voice, a bitter smile on his lips, and closed his eyes slightly.

In fact, he was tired and faced her all day, but she never responded to him.

No matter what he did, she refused to open her eyes and look at him again ...

His thin lips curled into a line, slightly pale, and looked like a pale, fragile, abandoned child. No one wanted him, and he didn't want anyone any more ...

He didn't know until now that Yueyue loved him? !!

Luo Qingyu seemed to have a surge of water in her heart, and her head suddenly made a loud noise. She said, "No, she loves you and has always been you! She only feels guilty to Emperor Shi Yin, and never loved her. She It ’s not all for her country to seduce the emperor, but because of you, because every time you lose in his hand, you will be very lonely, you will be drunk, and you will play the piano overnight, she can't bear to see your sadness ... "

Feng Xiao heard what she said about pouring beans from a bamboo tube, her heart was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, and her eyes were clearly written in wonder: "You-how do you know?"

Feiyue has been dead for nearly a thousand years, and people or demon who know these things are no longer in this world.

Even if Emperor Shiyin was willing to say anything to Luo Qingyu, what happened to Feiyue in Demon Palace was that Emperor Shiyin didn't know!

How did the girl know in front of her? !!

His eyes fell on the full moon scimitar in the hands of Luo Qingyu. This knife was only used by Feiyue, but the girl used it very easily. She was born like this knife!

Is it-she is really the reincarnation of Feiyue? !!

After asking a word, his voice trembled.

Luo Qingyu seemed to have been thrown into a basin of cold water, fighting a cold war, and waking up in a hurry!

What happened to myself? Was he possessed by a ghost?

Actually said something like this to the devil!

Her wrist trembled, and her knife-shaking hand slightly trembled. The sharp edge of the knife was abnormal. With this tremor, Feng Xiaoxun had a wound on her neck. Although the wound was not deep, blood slowly flowed out, soaking On the blade--

The full moon scimitar trembled like a scald, buzzing.

Luo Qingyu was shocked. At this moment, the sword seemed to have its own consciousness, shaking the neck desperately trying to leave Feng Xiaoxun—

…………………………

Mumu had been tangled for hours about whether the heroine would try to kill Xiao Xun. Keke.

Something happened in these two days, less one chapter

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