"Why, is this all you have? I thought you would be stronger."
It started to rain. Oriole fell to the ground covered in blood. The rain washed her blood into the soil, and her body became dirty. Oriole's eyes widened in disbelief.
No, it's impossible. How can the bamboo wind be so strong?
She didn't even touch one of Zhufeng's fingers, but she had already received more than twenty wounds from the sword.
Her arrows couldn't restrain Zhu Feng at all.
Why is all this happening?
"Are you thinking why I got such a powerful power? It's simple. Water Lotus Fairy helped, so now you can't even touch a finger of mine." Stretching out his hand, Zhufeng grabbed Oriole's hair,
He smiled sinisterly in her ear: "I asked you to run away just now, and now I'll give you another chance. Will you be killed by me, or will you run away? I'll tell you in advance, when I take Ren Qianqian's life, I will
I will join forces with the fairy to kill your favorite snake king, it’s not too late to report the news now.”
Oriole gritted her teeth, she believed that Wang's strength would not easily lead to death in Zhufeng's hands.
But Ren Qianqian was not sure, she had to go, she had to tell Ren Qianqian that that woman could not die.
That woman...
Wang wanted to protect her, so how could he let her die?
Firmly thinking, Oriole held hands tightly.
The flying knife whirled out from his sleeve, and Oriole suddenly took action, raised his eyebrows in the bamboo wind, and turned back to block it: "Are you still struggling?"
There was a "呲" sound, and before Zhufeng could finish his words, Oriole's flying knife had already missed his arm, severely cutting off the black hair held in his hand.
The moment the black hair fell, the oriole turned around and transformed into an oriole, leaping up into the forest and disappearing.
Zhufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and when he let go, his black hair fell to the ground.
"As expected, I escaped, but it's a pity that I escaped too late." With a vicious smile, Zhufeng raised his eyebrows: "Ren Qianqian, this is what will happen if you don't choose me. I want you to taste the despair and
die"
Turning around, Zhufeng slowly went back to get an umbrella and followed the scent of Oriole. Oriole wanted to save Ren Qianqian, but he never thought that he had been used by Zhufeng from the beginning.
Far away in the mountains, Ren Qianqian stopped at a small station in the mountains. There was always a lot of rain in summer.
Ren Qianqian couldn't help but feel a little melancholy when she saw the rain. Mo Li hugged her and leaned on the bed, asking softly: "What? Do you want to see the rain?"
Ren Qianqian shook her head: "I'm just used to falling asleep to the sound of rain. Xiaobai, please open the window a little."
Getting used to the wind and rain, she always felt that that person would come to her on a rainy night. Although that had long become impossible.
Li Qiye gently opened the window a crack, and the sound of rain hitting the banana trees came in. I thought this sound was really unpleasant before, but now I think it's actually quite pleasant.
Li Qiye wrapped the quilt tightly around her body and coaxed her to sleep.
Ren Qianqian quickly fell into sleep. Li Qianqian looked at her beautiful face, leaned over and gently pressed her hair, murmuring softly: "Good night."
After getting up, Li Li left the room.
It had been raining for a long time. In her sleep, Ren Qianqian vaguely felt someone coming in from the window. The person was covered in rain and his figure was blurry.
He stood in front of his window, just looking at himself. He didn't even feel scared and let him look at him.
He looked at it and suddenly called out in a cold magnetic voice: "Qian Qian."
Ren Qianqian's heart was tugged. This call asked why there were so many sad thoughts. She heard it clearly.
Is it a dream or reality? Is this person Qingcheng? Don't call me with such a sad voice, because I will be sad because you are really sad about me.
Frowning his brows, Ren Qianqian suddenly opened his eyes. A flash of light struck down and illuminated the surroundings. Ren Qianqian panted and looked around.
The windows were blown open by the strong wind, the wind and rain rushed in, and the branches swayed like a group of demons dancing wildly.
There was only herself in Ren Qianqian's room, no one else, let alone the person she saw in her dream.
Ren Qianqian held her forehead and smiled bitterly: "I haven't forgotten yet..."
She actually hasn't forgotten that person and still dreams about him when she dreams.
Shaking her head, Ren Qianqian stood up and closed the window. She climbed back into bed again. Ren Qianqian could not sleep again that night. The rain outside the window continued all night and did not stop until dawn.
On another side road not too far away from here, Qingcheng walked in from outside the inn at dawn.
The inn, which was supposed to be dark, had a lamp on. Lu Yao stood on the second floor of the inn, leaning over to look at him with his chin in his hand: "Young master, you walked a lot last night, please take a rest."
Qingcheng took off her bamboo hat and furrowed her brows unnoticeably.
How did she know that she went out last night? Qingcheng was confused but did not show it. She changed the topic and asked: "Why did the fairy get up so early?"
Lu Yao came down with the lamp in his hand and said calmly: "I couldn't sleep last night, so I got up to look at my lotus flowers, and saw the young master going out. I couldn't let go, so I got up very early."
Qingcheng didn't expect that she got up so early because she was worried about herself. He felt grateful for her character and softened her tone: "Fairy, please take care of me. I'm fine. I just remembered an old friend yesterday and went to see him."
Lu Yao sneered in her heart, she naturally knew that this person went to see Ren Qianqian. She is the water lotus fairy, and the thing she is not afraid of the most is water. She followed him quietly last night, and found that he actually went to see the man he had driven away personally.
woman.
Thinking of all these things, Lu Yao suddenly realized that this snake demon also had a deep love for her sister, so he drove her away before being killed.
This was undoubtedly another cut on her already deep wound. Ren Qianqian was no longer the Water Lotus Fairy, so it was inexplicable that this snake demon could still fall in love with her.
Passing the towel gently, Lu Yao had a cute expression on his face: "Oh, are you going to see the girl Ren from before?"
Qingcheng's face froze, and she didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.
Lu Yao did not wait for him to answer, and continued with a sweet smile: "Miss Ren is so charming. Emperor Yaohua often mentioned her in front of me, saying that he liked her very much. It turns out that Young Master Qingcheng also likes her.
.”
Qingcheng looked at the Water Lotus Fairy intently, and suddenly said sincerely: "Actually, Fairy, I liked fairies at first and wanted to have a good relationship with fairies. But later I discovered that the person I really loved was Qian Qian. In vain.