On the ground not far away, there was a silvery-white object flashing with light. Hua Xi immediately flew down and picked up a silver mask with blood on it from the ground.
My heart was suddenly clenched by something, as if black blood was flowing out.
"Long Ganyue!" She shouted into the dark night, but there was no response for a long time.
"Where is he?" Hua Xi quickly asked Xiutie Jian.
"Front." Xiutiejian's voice was somewhat silent.
Hua Xi ran forward in large strides. The moon in the sky was blocked by dark clouds, and no light shone through. It was pitch black all around and the road under his feet could not be seen clearly. Hua Xi almost fell down several times.
The thorns came from inside and the sharp branches scratched her face. She didn't care about anything but ran forward.
At this moment, a sword suddenly thrust out from the side, silently, without even sword light or sword energy!
Hua Xi moved quickly and was struck by the sword on his shoulder!
With lightsaber!
"Shenyue Qianhe!" Hua Xi shouted coldly, and the embroidered iron sword in his hand immediately shot out, passing through the darkness at an even faster and weird speed!
Only a muffled groan was heard, and Shenyue Qianhe struck out with another sword, not to be outdone.
But this time Hua Xi was already on guard, how could she succeed?
"Mo Huaxi, do you still have the nerve to come here?" Shenyue Qianhe's furious voice sounded sharp and mean, as if it was being pulled in half by something.
Hua Xi ignored her, but suddenly smelled the cold fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, and felt a pain in his heart. He quickly left her behind and ran forward.
He hurriedly took out the little star and slowly found a figure on the grass in front of him struggling to get up.
"Yue!" Hua Xi suddenly rushed forward and hugged him from behind.
Long Ganyue's body staggered, but she did not fall down because of her support behind her.
He stared blankly into the distance, his face paler than ever before, and the corners of his mouth were already stained red by blood donation.
The hair is messy and blowing in the wind.
The light on the little star was so bright in her hands, just like the light he had been pursuing all his life.
It's dazzling in the dark, but it won't make him want to run away.
He slowly raised his hand, and this tiny movement made him tremble.
His lips trembled and he said hoarsely: "Light..."
"Why are you so stupid? I said I would save you, and I will definitely save you!" Hua Xi shouted behind him, her cheek buried tightly in his back, "Even if I die, I will definitely save you! Believe me , I will definitely save you."
Long Ganyue slowly covered Hua Xi's hand with his hand, but it took him a long time to complete the simple action.
The light of the little star was held in the palm of his hand.
He suddenly laughed, and the smile on his pale face was still like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the snow mountain.
Who says he is not clean? He is cleaner than anyone else.
"I didn't understand why this happened before, but now I finally understand that this is fate." He spoke every word and every sentence very slowly.
"I don't know what fate is. I only know that if I lower my head and admit defeat, I won't be able to see the sky. I don't want to admit defeat!" Hua Xi bit her lip, "Yue, don't admit defeat! Don't admit defeat!"
Long Ganyue lowered his head, and the light of the little stars reflected in his eyes. It was so dark that even the starlight could not illuminate it.
Tears slipped out of his eyes and fell heavily on her hands.
Hua Xi held his hand with her backhand, "I never want to see you cry."
