C161

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SHEN Qingchen covers his belly and stands up wobbly. Then he goes to Angu step by step with pain.

Bata

the scarlet blood fell down along the fingers, fell into the ground, and gradually melted away.

Just after walking a few steps, Shen Qingchen's body bows, and his throat rises with a gust of fishy sweetness. Then he spits out a mouthful of blood. Then he slowly raises his head and looks forward. Suddenly, it's dark in front of him, and his consciousness dissipates. Shen Qingchen staggers and falls down.

……

Thundering

the thunder is getting louder and louder, surrounded by black.

Feng Ling Jue sits on the main hall, his eyelids are jumping. He can't help rubbing his eyes.

His mouth was very dry, so he took up the hot tea. He just took a sip of it. Suddenly, a loud noise came down. Fengling's heart trembled and her hand trembled. The tea cup fell to the ground with a sound. He looked down at the pieces and tea, and his heart was flustered for no reason.

"It's just thunder. What am I panicking about?"

Feng Ling Jue bent down to pick up the pieces.

For a moment, the sound of the rapid footsteps sounded, Feng Ling Jue looked up, and saw that the light was out of breath, and ran in.

"My lord..."

Fengling despairingly fell on the green lamp's face, with a thump of heart and a tremor of hand. Her fingertips were cut by the sharp edge, and the blood suddenly appeared.

……

Silver snakes were shuttling through the dark clouds. The sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

Fenglingjue slowly fell from the air, the white boots gently stepped on the ground, just want to lift his feet, suddenly the falling green lamp behind pulled him, fenglingjue looked back.

"My Lord, you must be calm."

For a long time, the lamp fell, and then a word came out.

"Well."

Feng Ling absolutely has no facial expression, lightly answered a, for a moment, he raises a foot, toward that slowly walk.

Step by step, the more she went forward, the more she felt that her steps were too heavy, as if she had been filled with lead.

The fist placed on the sleeve could not help slowly clenching. He stopped, raised his eyes, and looked at the girl who was not far away in the pool of blood. His heart suddenly shrunk fiercely, like a sudden miss. In that moment, Feng lingjue suddenly rushed to the bright smiling face in her head.

How could a child who was so happy last night lie in a pool of blood today?

No matter what, Fengling couldn't believe it. She was so distressed that she was breathing heavily. Step by step, she walked towards Angu.

"What are you talking about? It sounds like I'm having a good time. Isn't it bad mouthing me? "

"It's delicious. Just eat more. I heard that you like sweet food. I made it specially for you."

To be approached, Feng Ling Jue finally see the pale and eyes closed face, the appearance is an song.

There is a picture scroll beside her. She only looks at the pink flowers all over the sky, but can't see the smiling girl sitting in the flowers. The smiling face has been soaked with blood.

This scene is very dazzling, like a needle into his heart.

What thing fiercely rushes to the head, Feng Ling Jue in front of a faint, the body retreats, falls the green lamp to support him from behind in time.

"My Lord, go back first. My subordinates here will deal with it."

"I'm sure I'll bury the princess well," she said in a low voice

Feng Ling Jue felt the whirl of heaven and earth was fierce. She couldn't bear to see the figure lying motionless on the ground and nodded.

In the empty hall, the candle flickered slightly.

There was no expression on Feng Ling Jue's face. She leaned quietly on the chair, her eyes empty, as if she had lost her soul.

In his mind, Ango's face dyed red by blood and the painting soaked in blood are constantly changing, which completely occupy his mind.

"How could it be like this..."

Feng Ling Jue stretched out her hand to hold her forehead, and her eyes were about to crack. She kept whispering repeatedly, as if she had been possessed.

If he keeps them, will things change?

All of a sudden, the guilt and sadness, all kinds of complex feelings all poured into my heart, Fengling absolutely clenched her teeth, tightly clenched her fist, fingernails were too long, so that they fell into the flesh and blood oozed.

Da Da Da

the steady footstep sounded, and Fengling Jue looked up. Now her eyes were red and full of blood.

He looked at the falling lamp with a complicated expression.

Luo qingdeng felt a pain in his heart, "your honor, Princess Ango has been settled."

"Yes? I'll look at her. "

Feng Ling Jue tried to calm down and stood up wobbly, but his voice was trembling. Just as he walked down the steps, his feet faltered and almost fell.The falling green lamp hastened forward.

"Who did it."

Feng Ling absolutely reluctantly stood firm body, stretched out a hand to shake to shake, indicated to have nothing to do, then raised a head, that a pair of calm terrible eyes son looking at to fall green lamp, slowly ask a way.

"My Lord, you'd better have a rest first."

Falling green lamp anxiously looking at that face hard to see not Feng Ling Jue, worried way.

"No, I'm fine."

Feng lingjue road.

"But, my lord..."

The falling green lamp is opening again.

"I'll let you say it!"

Feng Ling Jue's face suddenly changed. She bit her teeth and said harshly.

The lamp sighed.

"My Lord, the wound on Princess Ango's body is a sword wound, and the wound is very special. There is only one sword in the six realms that can cause this kind of wound."

Down green lamp dun dun, looked at Phoenix Ling absolute one eye.

Feng Ling Jue squinted slightly, and a sense of danger rose from the bottom of her eyes.

Then, Luo qingdeng continued, "that's Shen Qingchen on Kunlun mountain. As we all know, Shen Qingchen's sword never leaves his body, so..."

Fall the words of green light mercilessly fall in the ear side, Feng Ling absolute body heavy a shock, can't believe of stare big eyes, "what do you say?"

Luo qingdeng clenched his teeth and repeated, "my Lord, the person who killed Princess Ango may be Shen Qingchen."

Smell speech, Feng Ling Jue breathing fiercely a stagnation, the heart seems to be a general failure to stop, a moment, he slowly closed his eyes, heavy deep breath, biting his teeth, words a word from the teeth squeeze out, "I Feng Ling Jue, in any case, will revenge for an Ge! Even if That man is Shen Qingchen... "