There are still so many things to do before I have time...but, but, I will have no time and no chance.
Yueyao, my love... Do you know that even at this moment, I still miss you so much...
Feng Muran looked at the blue sky and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this blue sky is so beautiful... It's a pity that he can no longer see it... He can no longer look at the sky with his beloved...
...Whether it is such a beautiful starry sky or such a beautiful blue sky and white clouds, I can no longer watch it with Nangong Yueyao...
Thinking, thinking, a drop of crystal tears slowly flowed down the corner of Feng Muran's eyes and dropped into the pool of blood underneath her body.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet. What is more painful than parting with the one you love, life and death?
At the corner of his eyes, Helian Shuiruo's crying face, Nangong Wenchu and Di Xiutian's, Lin Yinfeng's faces distorted by worry and anxiety, their red eyes, and the movements running towards him were frozen, and then became slow.
…
Forever, brother. Farewell, father, mother and concubine, farewell, my love...
Feng Muran finally slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing Feng Muran fall to the ground, Nangong Wenchu and Di Xiutian ran over first, while Helian Shuiruo stood there covering his mouth, big tears dripping down his cheeks, big and small
The eyes are also full of sadness.
Lin Yinfeng supported Helian Shuiruo, who was crying uncontrollably, and looked at Feng Muran's body lying on the ground, his eyes red, revealing endless despair and sadness.
This time, no one dared to take any chances. Lin Yinfeng was eaten by the river monster, so we can hope that he was not digested. Nangong Wenchu escaped and fainted, but all the tree monsters stopped attacking. Helian Shuiruo
I was slashed by the Sand Demon, but at least it was only from the shoulder... But what about this time?
Somewhat unbearably, the sky that was just a clear blue suddenly changed its face. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear and the white clouds were bright, but now it suddenly became gloomy. Gradually, the wind came and blew.
The cherry blossom tree that had recently lost its life to the fire demon was missing. Due to convection, the air let out a whimper, as if someone was hiding in the wind, wailing low.
The newly born skeleton's bone sword was very fierce. It penetrated from Feng Muran's back and penetrated the left side of the chest, right in the center of the heart.
After the bone sword smiled, Helian Shuiruo even felt that he could see the blood hole exposed by the huge bone sword.
Helian Shuiruo couldn't bear to watch anymore, and just knelt on the spot, sobbing. That heroic figure, Feng Muran, who raised his hands and raised his hand, with irresistible leadership, could it be... could it be like this?
Dead?
Thinking about it, Helian Shuiruo felt his heart twitching. Helian Shuiruo did not know Nangong Yueyao, and Helian Shuiruo had never met Nangong Yueyao.
In fact, Helian Shuiruo only got all his impressions of Nangong Yueyao from the mouths of four people. Nangong Wenchu, Feng Muran, Lin Yinfeng, and even his beloved
It doesn’t matter if the emperor cultivates heaven.
Everyone praises Nangong Yueyao. It seems that Nangong Yueyao is omnipotent. It seems that Nangong Yueyao is flawless. It seems that Nangong Yueyao is the darling of God who suddenly fell from the sky. This God wishes he could give all the beauty of time to him.