novelraw Chapter 220 Crash
Chapter 220 Crash
Ling Xuyang, who drank the tea, noticed something strange, and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword.Qu Lingyin, with her hair slanted, was standing by the candlelight, looking at him with a smile on her face. Under the candlelight, Qu Lingyin's newly painted nails looked gorgeous and charming.It's not like he didn't notice that her behavior and personality have changed a little these days, but she is not disguised, and the divination does not show anything else, so she is A Yin, and there is nothing wrong with that.
She is Ah Yin...
The thought of drawing the sword dissipated in an instant, and with this moment of hesitation, he had no chance to draw the sword again.
The black Dao crown with the Tai Chi pendant fell to the ground, Ling Xuyang fell to the ground, his black hair spread out like a fine brocade.He fell on his back to the ground, the Taoist robe was half spread on the ground, and his cold and ascetic appearance dissipated, adding a bit of indescribable meaning.His eyes were already a little confused, even if he tried to open them to stay awake, it was useless.He blinked hard, the scenery in front of him became extremely dim, and he could barely see the smile on the face of the extremely beautiful woman in front of him.
Her smile was extremely beautiful, as if something was about to happen that would excite her.
Qu Lingyin approached Ling Xuyang, who fell to the ground and couldn't move, step by step, then squatted down, stretched out his fingers and touched his heart lightly:
"Xuyang, you like me, don't you?"
"You also said that you would protect me for the rest of your life, right?"
"But people's hearts are changeable, how can you be sure that you will be by my side to protect me no matter what?"
"So let's change the way, Xu Yang, just forget everything and stay by my side."
"It won't be too painful, just sleep."
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She gently picked up the saber he dropped on the ground, and pulled the sword out of its scabbard.
The cold sword body reflected her emotionless eyes, and the firelight reflected in her light-colored eyes, dyeing them orange-red.
The scabbard fell to the ground with a cold crash.
Her finger stroked the cold and sharp blade, the sharp blade scratched her finger, and a few drops of blood slowly slid down the blade to the tip.
"What a sharp sword."
She exclaimed, the sharper a weapon is, the better.At this time, Ling Xuyang's martial arts are even higher than before, and as a weapon, he will naturally be sharper than before.
Things like puppets, if you do it once, you won't feel much if you do it the second time.Just like when she attacked Shaohan back then, her hands would still tremble and her eyes would shed tears involuntarily, but now her hands are no longer stable.I heard that it is a troubled time, and there is no puppet around her, which is a bit dangerous.Besides, in troubled times, so many disciples of the various sects died, what difference does it make if one more dies and one less dies?
"Be my weapon and protect me forever."
She looked down at Ling Xuyang, and raised his saber. The blade of the sword reflected the light of the candle in the night, but there was no warmth at all.
He lay quietly on the ground, trying to look at her with half-closed eyes, the black eyes were not as clear and gentle as usual, revealing confusion and confusion.
Qu Lingyin stared into his eyes, the sword in her hand stabbed towards his heart, but for some reason, her hand suddenly became trembling.She withdrew her gaze, no longer looked into his eyes, nor looked at his face, the sword in her hand was aimed at his heart, the tip of the sword had sunk into the skin, and the bright red blood had dyed his Taoist robe red... …
The tip of the sword pierced in a little more, but it couldn't go in anymore.
Ling Xuyang's face was pale, and his half-open eyes finally closed unbearably.
Qu Lingyin's hand trembled so badly that she couldn't hold the sword in her hand anymore. The sword slipped out of her hand, and also slipped out of Ling Xuyang's wound...
It's only a little bit close, and it's just a little bit close to piercing his heart, why is her hand shaking so badly?Obviously only a little bit, this puppet will be able to return to her own hands, and the puppet she lost will be able to come back...
But his hands trembled as if they were not his own, and he was completely unable to pick up the sword again.Qu Lingyin tried several times, but the sword slipped from her trembling hands. This situation was almost the same as when she killed Fang Shaohan for the first time.
She couldn't figure out why, but she just lowered her head and tried to take the sword again, only to find that something in the shape of water droplets fell on the sword, picking up a faint glimmer of water.
Qu Lingyin suddenly lost expression, she touched her face with trembling hands.
Her face was wet, and she wept.
My mind went blank for a moment...
It's been so many years, obviously she hasn't shed any tears for so many years...
Why……
【kill him】
Someone said in her heart, the voice was cold and chilling.
Qu Lingyin suddenly felt a little confused.
[Why should I kill him? 】
puppet……
Yes, I'm going to be a puppet, I need weapons, I need to... kill him.
no, right?
The reason is not this.
I have to kill him, because he will hinder my future, he stops me everywhere, prevents me from avenging the sisters in red, so I want to kill him!It's hard to sacrifice the three thousand resentful spirits of my sister in red without killing him!
certainly not……
I killed him to be a puppet... What is the Red Clothes Cult?What does it have to do with me?
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Why on earth did I want to kill him?
Qu Lingyin looked at her blood-stained hands and suddenly trembled.Her expression became extremely strange, as if she was crying or laughing.
Ling Xuyang...
Ling Xuyang, Ling Xuyang, Ling Xuyang...
She desperately recited his name in her heart, as if this would make herself more sober.She felt that she must be crazy, otherwise why would she have the idea of killing Ling Xuyang, there is obviously no reason...
Obviously this person loves her so much and trusts her so much.
Qu Lingyin felt that she could no longer tell whether she was in a dream or in reality. She summoned Bidie in a trance, and her mental method of mending the sky was running. throw away.She couldn't see Ling Xuyang's blood, so she could only keep bleeding him, hoping that his wound would heal immediately.
She pressed her hand to the wound on Ling Xuyang's heart, trying to block the wound that was gushing blood...
I don't know how many sky-replenishing skills have been brushed, and the internal strength is almost exhausted. The wound on Ling Xuyang's heart finally stopped bleeding, and it has shown a tendency to heal.
Qu Lingyin tore off his collar, looked at the wound on his heart that was beginning to heal, but didn't feel the slightest bit of joy.She froze her face, only feeling an endless chill welling up in her heart.
Because her healing ability, which can be called a cheat, has been greatly weakened.
If it was in the past, after brushing so many skills, his wounds would have healed to the point where no traces could be seen.But now it just stopped the bleeding and started to heal gradually.
"Ling Xuyang...you will live, you will definitely survive..."
"The Battle of Chang'an was so tragic, you survived, how could you die at my hands so easily?"
"Xuyang, you are a person who wants to become a fairy, so it is possible to die in the hands of mortals?"
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Qu Lingyin moved the person on the ground to the bed. She was cold all over, and felt his breath with trembling hands:
His breathing was shallow, but he did not stop breathing after all.
He is still alive.
Qu Lingyin sat quietly by the bed and stared blankly at the person on the bed, the sluggishness and coolness on her pale face could not be dispelled even by candlelight.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...
There is a beating sound in the quiet night, one after another, weak, but it cannot be ignored.Qu Lingyin suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, and she involuntarily put her hand on her heart:
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...
My heart, which I thought would never beat again, miraculously recovered.
Qu Lingyin raised her head as she felt it was difficult to breathe, and opened her mouth to suck in the air, like a dying person or a fish out of water.It's not an illusion, heartbeat, including breathing...all recovered.
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parallel world.
In the empty hall, a few candles were faintly visible and almost extinguished, and the red gauze fluttered gently with the wind.A white-haired woman in a gorgeous red dress gently walked down the high platform. The wind rolled up her bright skirt, like a ball of fire, and like a blooming flower. Her snow-white hair fluttered with the wind. At night, this color is very conspicuous.
Da-da, da-da...
She walked through the hall, and the sound of slight footsteps echoed around.Finally, she came to the front of the hall.
In front of the hall stood a man dressed as a Taoist priest, with the Taoist crown fixed in his hair, and the long sleeves of the Taoist robe fluttering slightly in the wind.He, like the woman, is as white as snow.
"Do you know why I invited you today?"
The white-haired woman looked at the Taoist with a smile, her smile was kind, dignified and holy.
"I don't know."
The Taoist's black eyes stared at her face, and the emotion in his eyes was so deep that it was difficult to distinguish what kind of emotion it was. His handsome and cold face was dull.
The white-haired woman's smile changed slightly. She slightly raised her head to look at the full moon in the sky, then lowered her head and smiled softly, like a lover's whisper:
"The Taoist priest has already transcended the world, but he has stayed in this world. Today I finally know the reason."
"It's not that the Taoist priest doesn't want to leave, but that he can't?"
When she said the word "impossible", she suddenly raised her head, her golden eyes looked at the Taoist opposite, and she was icy inside:
"Ling Xuyang, is your current cultivation enough?"
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Did any little angels understand the situation of the heroine? _(:зゝ∠)_
The heroine has recovered her heartbeat and breathing, are you little angels happy?
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The baby also wants to ask for a long review..._(:зゝ∠)_