Blood Jade Legend

Bai Yunsheng's heart was almost overflowing with red blood and slowly suppressed his throat, his eyes of disbelief gradually turned cold, his voice gradually became ice-cold, and he shouted: "Qing Rou, you wouldn't treat me like this! "

Yin Qingrou's throat tightened suddenly, and her nose was sore. In order not to shake herself, she straightened her back and sneered, "You forced me to stay in the Holy Church and become a saint. You are allowed to sabotage, if you don't leave, I will have to kill you." Yin Qingrou made a gesture to draw back the tip of the sword before moving forward.

Bai Yunsheng's heart was cold to the bottom of the valley, his eyes were like deep pools of despair, thinking of these days, he had been looking for her like crazy, why?He stood there in a daze, motionless.

Suddenly a petite figure rushed out from beside him, pushing Bai Yun away from the sword point abruptly, no one knew what was going on?Only a horrified cry and a miserable scream were heard, and the long sword in Yin Qingrou's hand had already entered Xuanyi's left shoulder...

Xuanyi's face turned pale immediately, her hands were bloodstained and clutched the blade tightly, the blood continued to flow from her shoulders, dyeing the white snow on the ground bright red, Xuanyi was so painful that she almost cried out: "It hurts! Brother Yunsheng."

Yin Qingrou's face suddenly lost all color, pale as lime, wondering why she did this?Bai Yunsheng rushed over and quickly pulled the long sword away. Yin Qingrou could barely hold the hilt with his right hand, and quickly fell into the snow as Bai Yunsheng pulled it out.

Xuanyi's figure was unstable, her steps staggered, her knees softened, Bai Yunsheng quickly hugged her up by the waist.

Bai Yunsheng didn't expect Yin Qingrou to be so ruthless and decisive. He thought he was so lucky to get true love in loneliness, but he didn't expect that all of this was a lie. His heart was dying inch by inch. He never felt that he was so close Hell too.

He wished so much that he could hurt her and scold her, but he just stood there numb after all.

The emptiness after the spine-piercing pain is nothing greater than the death of the heart. His heart is cold, and the handsome face under the cold and hard lines is once again covered with a layer of frost. His voice is as cold as ice, and he said coldly: "Yin Qingrou, I've misjudged you, I will help you."

Yin Qingrou stiffened her back and stared blankly at Bai Yunsheng. It was a face whose heartbreak and grief had condensed into frost and turned into indifference.She avoided his gaze, her heart was already tired, she could hardly pretend to be ruthless anymore, and she tried to speak in a calm tone: "Very well, I will send someone to send you out of the sanctuary."

Xuanyi limp on Bai Yunsheng's body, and said powerlessly, "Brother Yunsheng...take me away...take me away..."

Bai Yunsheng's face became darker and darker, his eyes became colder and colder, and he said coldly, "No need, Xuanyi will take me out."

Yin Qingrou faced the direction of the wind in despair, unable to say a word, a stabbing pain caused her to lower her head in a daze, only to see that the palms she was clasping up and down had been bruised with nails.

Tsing Yi shouted: "Xuanyi!"

Xuanyi ignored Tsing Yi's call and shrank her whole body on Bai Yunsheng's body.

Bai Yunsheng retreated to the bridge pier step by step, still harboring a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Yin Qingrou would open his mouth to keep him, saying that all this was all false, but he was disappointed.

He turned around abruptly, like a beast that had been severely injured, he left angrily with his eyebrows drooping in despair, holding Xuanyi in his arms.

The desolate cold wind brought flying snow all over the sky, the wind blowing unnaturally, the snow fell like ruthless tears...

Yin Qingrou tremblingly closed her long wet eyelashes and frowned, trying to resist her own will, but the unrepentant determination pierced through her heart painfully like a sharp knife.

In order to prevent herself from leaving him behind, she bit her lower lip tightly, her shoulders trembled slightly, her empty eyes couldn't squeeze a single tear, she stared blankly at Bai Yunsheng's desperate back as he drifted away...

Suddenly her whole body trembled, trembling fiercely, her whole body fell into fear instantly, her feet slumped down weakly, Meng Yi and Tsing Yi rushed forward at the same time in shock, Murong Yan's figure suddenly rushed over, grabbing the two In front of the person, Yin Qingrou's shaky body was supported in time.

Meng Yi and Tsing Yi glanced at each other, they smiled slightly, and stepped back a few steps with a tacit understanding, and the six chiefs and the members of the Holy Cult also retreated behind them.

Yin Qingrou opened a pair of empty eyes, and the focus passed straight through Murong Yan, as if he was a transparent person, looking straight at Bai Yunsheng, who had become sparse dots in front of her eyes, suddenly shrugged her shoulders, and shouted excitedly: "Yunsheng, don't Go! Don't go..."

She kept screaming, her face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, and her whole body began to tremble continuously...

Murong Yan was so upset that she shook her anxiously, and shouted: "Qingrou! Calm down! You have to calm down, this will only speed up the flow of the clavicle needle."

Yin Qingrou turned a deaf ear to Murong Yan's yelling, her eyes dimmed, she continued to shout excitedly: "Don't leave me! Yun Sheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She continued to yell, her spirit slowly fell into a trance, subconsciously closed her whole body , the whole heart, only the person she wanted to see appeared in the empty eyes without tears.

Murong Yan looked at her in amazement, shaking her in fear, hoping that she could hear her in a trance, and shouted hoarsely: "Qing Rou, don't do this, I beg you, please cry! It will be better if you cry Some, I beg you..."

Yin Qingrou stared at the front indifferently, as if someone had taken the soul out of her body, leaving only a beautiful empty shell.She couldn't think, her heart couldn't stop the emptiness and sorrowful tiredness, she was no longer so excited, and she said quietly, "Yunsheng, don't go, what should I do if you leave, what should I do..."

Murong Yan had a bitter face, and whispered in pain: "You still have me, Qingrou, I will take care of you, I..." His voice was a little difficult, and his throat was choked.

Yin Qingrou suddenly fell silent, like a wooden figure, her eyes were dull and dazed, she felt cold, her heart was cold, her whole body began to tremble, her spirit became more and more trance, her consciousness became more and more blurred, she slowly closed her eyes, His lips were pale, and his face was as pale as gray.

Murong Yan was anxious and flustered, he was bewildered, and hugged her tightly in his arms, wanting to give her warmth and stop her trembling body, he gently leaned his head on her shoulder, with a face of pain and helplessness, Two lines of tears fell quietly...

He whispered affectionately in her ear: "Qing Rou, don't scare me, I beg you, wake up, my heart is about to break like this, I beg you, wake up, don't treat me like this, I beg you..." His voice gradually became hoarse, and his tears wet her pink shoulders.

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