There is a saying like this: "If something can come back after being lost, then it belongs to you;" Otherwise it doesn't belong to you. "Who said that?

Dead! This life story should be the story of the three of them in modern times, but the modern one has not been continued, so I am looking forward to it! This is the last chapter of the novel.

My soul is in the ancient text, chapter 60

At night, things changed suddenly.

Wulin leaders elected by various sects led the righteous division of nearly a thousand people to fight all the way and successfully broke into the general altar of magic religion with dangerous terrain.

It's a pity that the Magic Sect has learned the news that the sects are going to besiege. A group of dark people waited in the hall for a long time. The most striking thing in the crowd is Luo, dressed in white, sitting in a high position.

When they saw Luo, they all United, and everyone roared and abused him.

"Locke sped away! Wulin scum! "

"Today, our major sects will completely cut off contacts here and send you demons to hell."

"I want to avenge the wrongful death of our companions in Nanyue Mountain Villa!"

"I want revenge for our Murong Mountain Villa!"

"So do we-"

"Revenge!" "Revenge!"

At that time, there was an inextricable smell of killing in the lobby. The so-called just man was ferocious, just like the devil.

"You have the ability, who should I give my life to?" Luo's black eyes were full of sarcasm. He looked up at the moonlit night, and his charming and handsome face looked very enchanting and mysterious against the dark moonlight.

The time is coming when the magic religion will unify the Jianghu.

"Ignore him, let's go together!" The younger generation has cried with indignation, and everyone is eager to make a name for themselves and kill them at all costs.

After all, the leaders and masters of various sects are smarter than those people. They rushed through the human wall and went straight to Luo, catching the thief first and the king first. As long as they kill him, once there is no leader, the rest will be spared.

"Come on!" Locke Chen Jue's lip angle was bent, and two murderous looks shot into his eyes like magic Yan, and his body was glowing with latosolic red light-

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The mutilated body was lying on the ground, and the blood pouring out constantly dyed the whole villa a rare bright red.

Those who stand by a pile of corpses and wait for a while see a mountain of mutilated corpses, and hear the cries of the dying in their ears. She wanted to scream, but something got stuck in her throat and she couldn't shout.

Living in peacetime, has she ever seen such a tragic scene?

Bai Ling said that Luo Lian's "blood-baked palm" is very powerful, and his martial arts are superb. She will never really understand the meaning of this sentence. Until now, she finally believed Bai Ling's words. Luo really has amazing martial arts, and finally understands what excellent martial arts are. Soft sword, whose palm is used as a belt in peacetime, is two destructive weapons, making everyone boneless when he is angry.

Such a way of dying surprised and shocked her. Is he still the gentle heartbreaking dust? She is stupefied, silly and wants to throw up.

In the sword, Luo, who had killed his red eye, seemed to be bent by the devil, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were ruthlessly killed by him.

Lengthening finally found his voice, pulled Laling Yi Xuan's sleeve, shook off two lips and said eagerly, "Let's go!" "

"But you ..." Ling Yi Xuan looked at her with concern.

"It doesn't matter to me. Don't forget the purpose of our coming here. You must stop him from killing people. Be careful not to ... "She bit her lip coldly. What's she trying to say? Not hurt? Don't hurt him? Who does she care about?

Ling Yi Xuan naturally saw her mind. He touched her head and said nothing. He kissed her on the lips and flew away. That's enough. That's enough for him. If he can't get all of her, a little is enough. He can't expect to influence his heart, even if he is a little tempted.

Good and evil are at loggerheads, because Ling's participation contained Luo and completely changed the situation. The decent people who were originally at a disadvantage began to launch a crazy counterattack, driving the demons to retreat.

In the chaos, no one expected that a person would suddenly rush out and pounce on the cold outside the war circle like an urgent telegram.

"Go to hell, witch!"

"Miss!" A green figure stood in front of Han Sheng, letting the blade penetrate from the chest to the back, then turned over and hit the singer's heart.

It all happened so suddenly that there was a vacuum in her mind. When she woke up, she immediately knelt on the ground, picked up her delicate body in a pool of blood, and her lips trembled with surprise. Then she cried with tears: "Hongfeng! Hongfeng ... Why? Why are you doing this? Do not die! You must hold on! Please! "

"Miss ... Hongfeng Hongfeng finally came ... to give her life back to Miss ..." Hongfeng said intermittently, then lowered her head and swallowed her last breath with a smile.

This is not the first time she has witnessed death, but she died for her. This is the first time. Her good friend, her good sister, died to save her! A kind of unspeakable sadness and painful bitterness welled up in my heart.

"I'm sorry." She whispered huskily, closed her eyes sadly and gently put Hongfeng's body on the ground.

Who tried to kill her just now?

Looking up coldly, the man fell not far away, petite and lovely, like a woman, with a dark yellow dress lined with a jade face, familiar, like ... Murong Qingqing? !

Being left out, I rushed forward and put my hand under her nose, but I couldn't find her breathing.

It is too late. She's dead. ...

Holding Murong Qingqing's hand in the cold, I feel her palm as cold as ice. She owed her so much that she used them to kill her eldest brother and her whole family. Now, even she has been killed.

Cold and repentant, she hung her head and kept this posture motionless. Strong sadness and remorse happened to occupy the only reason left in her mind. Guilt tormented her heart. "I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ... I'm really sorry ..." She kept apologizing, and tears flowed from her blurred eyes and fell to the ground, turning into deep sorrow.

That's when—

A short blade lying quietly on the ground was suddenly picked up by a pair of white but trembling hands.

Trembling hands firmly grasp the handle, step by step towards the unknown cold.

Just as Cold Shoulder was about to get up, a sharp pain in the cone heart quickly spread from behind to the whole body. She carefully cocked her head slightly and slowly.

"Really ... and you? ! "Bite your teeth in the cold, get through the inner pain, and breathe out and breathe deeply.

"I'm going to kill you ... I'm going to kill you ... if it weren't for you, the master wouldn't die! I'm going to kill you ... "Long hair silver moon roared.

"Fall-"With a frightened cry, suddenly, a slap in the face quickly hit the Bank of China, and then she followed Murong Qingqing's footsteps and fell beside her.

"Yes ... up." I have apologized more than I can count today, but what can she do? I can only keep saying I'm sorry for silver moon, another person who owes a lot, and another person who died because of her. So she's here to pay her debts. ...

Cold consciousness gradually separated, thinking gradually blurred.

Flying Lingxuan just caught her fallen body, with deep fear in her eyes. "Don't, don't, fall down ..."

"Xiao, what about ..." Squeeze out a cold smile, look at a pair of melancholy deep eyes, and raise your hand to touch his face with difficulty. Ling Yi Xuan immediately clenched her hand and looked at her anxiously. "You will be fine! Fall! Look at me! Don't close your eyes! "

"I'm sorry ... I have to ... I have to go first ... I ... I ..." Her voice was very weak, and her mouth began to bleed heavily. ...

"Don't leave me, don't leave me, please ..." He is holding her now, and usually wipes the blood from her mouth when she is crazy, but over and over again, he can't keep up with the speed at which it comes out. He always closes his eyes feebly in the cold, and the warmth that once made him attached is disappearing bit by bit. He realized: she will leave me forever, and I will lose her forever …

Her white clothes touched his body, and her hair wound around his neck like silk thread, as if she were asleep, and she didn't feel any pain when she fell asleep.

He cried, tears dripping on her face, not only rushing, but also wailing the inevitable ending.

"No ... no, don't ..."

The cold death made Luo feel more and more difficult to breathe, and the dark sky seemed to press on him, which made him have a splitting headache. Suddenly, he felt very dizzy, and images flashed through his mind. His head seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and he seems to hold it in pain.

"I remember, I remember everything!" Luo returned to reality from a state of absence, and this grief came too suddenly and violently.

He rushed up, grabbed her from Ling's hand and wrapped her tightly in his arms, as if he never wanted to let go. His lips kissed her gently, and her lips were closed and there was no response at all. He did not lose heart, but he kissed her eyes, ears, eyebrows and nose. ...

"Locke Locke! Don't sleep, don't sleep, I can't lose you, you are all to me, please wake up! "

What is the most irreparable? If he can shed tears, he will cry in a daze. Unfortunately, he has no tears to shed, but his heart is crying ... can the lost things be found back? If it is tangible, he will find it, but if it is a soul … can the lost soul be found back?

"Ah-ah-",such as tearing people's hearts, like a sharp knife stabbing his insides.

Night spirit, ghost and shadow came at the same time, and their faces changed when they saw this situation.

Spirit also hin and Locke sped looked at each other, eyes reveal the tacit understanding, two people reached a * * *.

"You all go." Luo Juechen's empty keyhole pupil swept towards them.

The night spirit thinks that his master wants to die, so he sits cross-legged and says nothing. Spirit and shadow glances and sat down.

"Locke Locke, I said, even death, also must take me ..."

"Fall, don't seek common ground, but mutually assured destruction, I will find you, waiting for me ..."

The blazing fire of the demon religion burned for three days and nights. When various sects entered the fire and found dozens of charred bones, everyone still couldn't believe that Luo would end his life in such a fierce and mysterious way.

"What should I do?" These people looked at each other.

"Can't say that the cult leader died for a woman's double suicide? Then what face do we have in the Jianghu? "

"Yes, we still say that Luo died under the encirclement and suppression of various factions, and the rivers and lakes have been blessed since then."

"Amitabha, that's it."

The factions reached an agreement here, and the magic religion burned out, leaving only a sad and beautiful love.

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In 2007

"I am so angry!" A nurse with a good face and slim figure came out of the special disease department angrily.

"Hey, little beauty, what's the matter? Who is angry with you? "

"Are they the two handsome guys in the special disease again?"

"Ha ha, you also don't deceive! Everyone knows that you want to chase them and specifically ask you to transfer to a special disease. Hehe, it's a pity that the sky is not what people want! "

"Xiaomei is the flower here. Will there be a Kai Zi that she can't reach? "

The little nurses who pricked up their ears to see jokes began to tease this famous "Jian Nanchun" noisily.

"Who said I can't get it? I guess they must be gay. " Xiaomei said it briefly.

"Why do you guess so?"

"Men who are indifferent to women are not gay. What is it? " Xiaomei is very arrogant to answer.

"Xiaomei, who is super-living?" The new nurse asked curiously. It is already the best and most expensive place in this city. Living in a special disease is not only rich or expensive, what's more, this patient has lived for two years, and there are two world-class handsome guys who are comparable to stars waiting day and night.

"Hum! A woman, who knows who she is, is not just a vegetable anyway! " Xiaomei replied disdainfully.

At this time, the door of the special disease opened.

",the patient woke up, she woke up! The super sick patient is awake! " A nurse shouted. Everyone was surprised that a group of people rushed to Chaobing.