"Lu Xuan, no!" When Lu Xuan was about to rush towards Master Sanjie, Song Qingyu suddenly hugged his waist from behind and choked with tears.
The soft and boneless body behind her back is like a ray of hot spring nourishing Lu Xuan's heart. The warm body and refreshing body fragrance add a touch of softness to Lu Xuan's cold expression, and a hint of clarity——
But now, Lu Xuan has almost become possessed, and the powerful power in his body surges out. He is completely capable of defeating Master Three Rings!
But if Master Sanjie wants to leave, he still can't stop him. And when Taoist Yimei returns to the capital of China, Lu Xuan will definitely be chased by two powerful men from the God List.
It is impossible for Lu Xuan to take Song Qingyu and disappear completely, because Lu Xuan has so many women, and it is actually very easy to find him.
Undoubtedly, if Song Qingyu goes with Lu Xuan, then she will be harming Lu Xuan!
She doesn't want Lu Xuan to die, she wants Lu Xuan to live well.
After hearing Song Qingyu's words, Lu Xuan's body trembled and he was stunned. After a while, he slowly turned around and looked at Song Qingyu's pitiful tearful face.
Lu Xuan felt a little distressed. He didn't want to see Song Qingyu cry, so he comforted him softly: "Qingyu, don't cry. I will definitely take you away. Don't worry!"
Song Qingyu knew that this time, Lu Xuan would definitely be able to defeat Master Sanjie, but what about next time?
When Taoist Master Yimei returns to the capital, will Lu Xuan still have a chance of winning?
Song Qingyu choked with sobs and said: "Lu Xuan, just think that we are destined to have no connection. Go away quickly and forget about me!"
"——"
Lu Xuan's heartless words made Lu Xuan's eyes go blank. His heart was trembling, but he knew what Song Qingyu was thinking.
She didn't want to take risks for her. This was a chess game that was destined to die!
"I said, I will take you away, you have suffered enough," but Lu Xuan's inner demons have been released, his obsession is very deep, he can't let go of the vow he just promised, his voice is extremely cold
said.
Lu Xuan's pupils turned to blood again. He pushed away Song Qingyu's slender hands that were tightly hugging his waist. No one could stop him from fighting Master Sanjie!
But--
When Lu Xuan was about to attack Master Sanjie again, Song Qingyu didn't know when a dagger appeared in her hand. She actually put the dagger directly in front of her throat, as if she was about to commit suicide.
appearance.
Everyone was shocked!
Lu Xuan felt the chill coming from a dagger behind him. He turned his head hastily and saw that the dagger was only a few millimeters away from Song Qingyu's slender neck.
All it takes is Song Qingyu to move her hand gently, and if she gets closer, the sharp dagger will cut her throat and disappear.
At this moment, Lu Xuan was completely stunned. He never expected that Song Qingyu would do this.
"Lu Xuan, if you insist on taking me away, I will have no choice but to die in front of you!" Song Qingyu said softly, but the crystal tears kept sliding down her beautiful face.
Those drops of tears shook Lu Xuan's heartstrings. He clenched his fists tightly, his heart was trembling, and he didn't know what to say.
Finally, Song Qingyu stopped crying, her eyes revealed a look of determination, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Lu Xuan, just pretend that we are destined to be together, I am no longer worthy of you, go away, pretend that we have never known each other.
Pass!"
Lu Xuan's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, like a needle pricking him. The pain made it difficult for him to breathe.
Song Qingyu's decisive gaze and decisive words made Lu Xuan's breath return to calm at that moment.
Is there any point in continuing to fight? It seems even more futile to continue to protect that promise——
Lu Xuan knew that even if he defeated Master Sanjie, Song Qingyu would die in front of him, and everything would seem meaningless.
At this moment, Lu Xuan's obsession disappeared. He took a deep look at Song Qingyu. The sadness and pain in his eyes made Song Qingyu want to shed tears again.
But Song Qingyu held back, she didn't want Lu Xuan to see her tears anymore——
Lu Xuan felt helpless as if he had lost the most precious thing. His efforts just now had been in vain.
At this time, Lu Xuan seemed to have changed. He no longer had the usual cheerfulness, but instead looked very depressed and lonely——
After he glanced at Song Qingyu, without saying another word, he walked up to the black giant sword and pulled it out.
However, he seemed to have no strength, dragging the black giant sword towards the door of the Song family villa.
"rustle--"
The sound of the black giant sword drawing on the ground reached my ears, but it made Lu Xuan's back look so lonely, and his shoulders were bearing suffocating pressure.
Even among the Song family, there were many people who couldn't help wiping away tears when they looked at Lu Xuan's depressed back.
Lu Xuan cannot be defeated in this life!
But he lost to Song Qingyu. It was Song Qingyu who gave up on his promise to her. What could Lu Xuan do?
The seven of them, Tang Yong, Xiao Pojun, Liu Zhaolong and Xu Jianqiang, couldn't help but burst into tears. They wanted to help the boss, but they couldn't do anything!
The boss’s back made them want to cry——
Song Qingyu looked at Lu Xuan's tall back, and tears fell down like broken pearls again. She kept shaking her head and crying: "Lu Xuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry——"
The scenes with Lu Xuan appeared in Song Qingyu's mind at this moment, playing like a movie.
He protected himself countless times and stayed by his side. At the Yuelao Temple Fair in Jiangning, he held himself on the wishing tree, hung the ultimatum, and made his wish.
"Yue Lao, believer Song Qingyu makes a wish to you here - I know that the person I love doesn't love me, and he already has a heart, but I don't regret falling in love with him. Maybe I can't be with him in this life.
Become lovers, but Yuelao, I beg you, in the next life, you can hold a red thread for me and him, so that we can be together!"
"I will also swear here that I will never marry. After I die of old age, I hope that Yue Lao can plead with Po Meng and don't let me drink Meng Po soup at Naihe Bridge. I can find him earlier in the next life.
, got to know him——"
Song Qingyu softly murmured about the wish she had made in Yuelao Temple. Watching Lu Xuan leave, she knew that she would never have a chance with Lu Xuan in this life.