"Bang!" Ling Fei's body suddenly fell to the ground, slid for a while, and finally splashed a thick layer of dust.
"Ling Fei!" Yun Shang, who had been unable to break free, was heartbroken when she saw the person she loved seriously injured on the ground. At this time, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she relied on the little remaining skill to escape and went straight to
The figure on the ground.
"No... Yun Shang!" Ling Fei struggled to sit up, and when he looked around, he saw the woman running this way and the approaching whip behind her.
He screamed, but it seemed that it was already too late. He watched desperately as the long whip penetrated the thin body little by little, penetrated, and then pulled away.
The white figure staggered down like a falling butterfly, but still approached here.
Even Ling Tian, who was still calm, was shocked at this time. He had seen too many dead people, but he had never experienced the death of a close relative in front of him. The pain made him unbearable, as if his whole body
Can't even move.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Ling Fei jumped up with all his strength, just in time to catch the falling body.
The soft body is in your arms, but the fragrance will disappear. Even if you have never loved, the pain in your heart will go straight to the bottom of your heart.
"Yun Shang...I'm sorry for you!" The seven-foot-tall man couldn't help but his eyes were red at this moment, and his trembling hands indicated his panic.
"Ling...Ling Fei, Yun Shang has died without regrets. You and...Tian'er should live well..." Even if you can't win his heart, you will be satisfied if you can die in his arms.
The raised hand finally touched the face that she usually dared not touch, and the satisfied smile added a different kind of brilliance to her at this time.
"...Yun Shang" swayed the figure in his arms, Ling Fei expected that everything was just a dream, a dream that he would wake up soon and everything would still be the same!
"Ling Fei, is this you? Do you do this for a woman? Do I think highly of you?" A contemptuous tone sounded, breaking the atmosphere of death.
"No matter how bad I am, Ling Fei understands the feelings of the world, unlike you who are cold-blooded and ruthless. People like you are not worthy of living in this world." He suddenly raised his head, his pupils were enlarged with anger, and there was something in his words.
It means gnashing of teeth.
"You know, I don't like what you said." Wucang also had a cold face, and the strong murderous aura made the scars on his face look a little ferocious.
"Kill if you want, why bother talking so much nonsense!"
"Huh, you still refuse to bow your head so far. Well, let me see whether family ties or love are more important in your heart!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Fei felt that his arms were empty and Yun Shang had disappeared.
He struggled to stand up, but saw a scene that made him unable to calm down.
The glistening lake water is glowing with white light. From the outside, it looks green and a little black, which shows how deep the lake is.
And just above the lake, in the pavilion, the man held two people, one big and one small, a man and a woman, standing on the periphery of the pavilion, their bodies shaking from time to time, as if they were about to fall if they were not careful.