Stumbling and stumbling, Su Qingjiu dragged her tired body back to the city. If it wasn't for her to defend the city, she wouldn't have worked so hard.

"Are you hurt?" Sikong Ling couldn't bear to look at Su Qingjiu. Even though she was wearing a red dress, the scars were still so shocking.

"Don't you talk nonsense? You're going to pick up the arrow rain outside. I don't think you can walk back. "Su Qingjiu fell down powerlessly and lay on the ground directly. Some of her fairly good wounds can scab.

Is this the past of Qi Moxuan? When I wake up, it really hurts!

Obviously, I was wronged, but I still couldn't mention a word. This forbearance is really beyond people's reach. Red eyes, don't know is because of the reason, Su Qing wine tears.

Always feel that the heart is too sad, there is no place to vent, because the body has not much strength.

"Demon night, can't you help her?" , hold the shoulder of demon night, Si Kongling roars.

Demon night mouth with a smile, kindly pushed away the hand of Sikong Ling, said: "no, this is her choice, she should be responsible for her choice. Moreover, if I do it, none of us can live... ".

"That's enough. You're just pitying your own life. Is it OK to trade my life for hers? It's not difficult for you to give my life to her... " With tears, sikongling didn't use the tone of prayer, just quietly looking at the demon night.

If the fire control skill of Su Qingjiu is a kind of magic skill, the divination and soul crossing skill of demon night is also a kind of magic skill.

In fact, it's not as magical as it seems. People with high martial arts skills can kill people with flying leaves. It's just a skill that has been practiced to the extreme. All things in the world have their own rules of operation and maintain a relative balance. The cultivation of different skills is not only extremely harsh, but also relatively costly.

"What do you think of me?" Demon night with the same calm eyes looking at Sikong Ling, calmly said: "who told you that the priest will continue life, if so, how can the upper priest die? I cherish my life, because as long as I give her divination, I will lose my life... "

"It's strange to say that her temperament seems to change all the time. Therefore, her choice is her nature, and it is useless for us to intervene. I don't do it because I know that she can bear all these things. If she can't, I will block them for her. ".

"Ah ah, but I still hope you can make less trouble. It's very hard to deal with the aftermath." demon night smiles and grabs Su Qing's wrist. The red thread twines between their hands. Si Kongling sees the intention.

Su Qing wine quietly lying on the body of demon night, eyes closed, time seems to solidify here, Sikong Ling silent. Different from the peace of mind of these two people, it's really anxious for him to stay here alone.

As the sky gradually darkened, Qi Chenzhe outside the city did not respond to the attack. What he could see was the decrease in the number of Huolian. I don't know why, but I know it's not a good thing.

"OK, sooner or later, those who should come will come." take off your coat and cover Su Qingjiu's body. The demon night flashes to the center of the array.

He is not a layman like sikongling. It is inevitable that such a thing will happen. No matter how strong the fire lotus is, it's just the product of Su Qing's internal power. Once the internal power is released, how can it not disappear?

Su Qingjiu still doesn't want to detonate Huolian by herself. The soldiers look innocent in her eyes. However, there is another thing in the world: stand?

In their eyes, she didn't seem to think about who she was.

"What do you mean?" Si Kongling is confused again. It's hard to talk with people like demon night. He just doesn't know what's going to happen next, so he will make a decision with him.

"Qi Moxuan, will come..." Sikong Ling lowered his head, this complex mood made him a little at a loss.

What I said just now is that for a moment, what's the relationship between him and Su Qingjiu? How could he say that.

"Oh? Are you jealous? " , demon night back to sikongling, don't let him see his expression.

Demon night took down the umbrella from behind, he suddenly understood that Sikong Ling was so tangled. Just some things, it seems that a step late is a lifetime late.

"I hope he doesn't come, because it's really a tragedy...".

Wind, blowing blood scab pain, but riding on the road is not care. His eyes were so cool that there seemed to be only one goal in the distance.

The goal was getting closer and closer. He went back and forth many times, but this time he was more excited than any of his previous times.

As long as we go this time, there will be no bondage, right? In the future, he no longer needs to disguise and suppress himself.

"Jiuer, I really want to see you soon..."

"You'll wait for me, won't you?"

Tears and blood mixed together, Qi Moxuan raised the corner of his mouth, lips wet, with bitter salty. His injury this time, it is estimated that it will take several years to recuperate, but he does not care, as long as she is still around him.Demon night looked up at the sky, and an hour passed. Sikong Ling is not surprised. This is called ruding. When he was in Nanhuang, he had seen the demon night like this. In Su Qing's words, it was called daze.

Just don't know what the demon night is thinking, so focused. Fortunately, Su Qingjiu has woken up. As long as one of the two people is in the state, it's still acceptable.

Su Qingjiu waves, and the last lotus falls into her palm. She slept for a long time. When the day comes up again, not only will the array fail, but she can't stay in this place any longer.

"If you want to walk again, don't follow me." she stood up and hesitated for a moment. Su Qingjiu wrapped her coat tightly.

Maybe it is too similar, that kind of temperature is always reluctant to refuse.

Training ground, barracks, courtyard, step by step in the past, memory seems to go back to the past.

She remembered the time when she set her house on fire. It's embarrassing to think of it. There are many dark guards around.

"Princess, long time no see..." , cold voice, in the moment of stepping into the courtyard.

"Hate, can't wait for the memory to finish?" Su Qingjiu patted her head with her hand. The more she looked at this woman, the more she hated her.

"Recollection, if the princess wants to, she can use the whole next life to recollect..."

Back to the side, avoid a killing move, Su Qingjiu looked at the woman in front of her, the figure did not move, it seems that this time she is in trouble. The shadow that I can't remember is the most troublesome one.

"In my last life, I dug your ancestral grave. Why do you follow me However, Su Qingjiu looks around carefully. Her current state is not suitable for a long fight. It's best for her to leave here as soon as possible.