Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

Yan Qing grabbed Gao Changling tightly.

It was the first time to face such a giant creature, and she was so frightened that she couldn't care less about being afraid. Now Yan Qing was full of strange thoughts, and she was even thinking seriously, this guy is so big, every tooth is taller than others , if it is swallowed in one gulp, I don't know if it will be enough to get stuck between the teeth.

No wonder I heard that every time this guy comes out to make trouble, he has to eat a lot of people before he is willing to leave, because eating just one or two is not enough.

Jiaolong stared at them without blinking, his smooth eyes cast a cold contempt, at this distance, they would have to be with Song Qing as soon as he opened his mouth, looking at those interlaced fangs like steel knives, Yan Qing's body trembled, and her hair stood on end.

It's okay, it's okay, there is still Master, Master said earlier that this dragon is not his opponent, defeating it is just a matter of time, what is he worrying about here, it is serious to cheer for Master... Yan Qing comforted herself, looked up at Gao Changling, but suddenly froze.

The surrounding area was full of wind and rain, lightning cast a huge beam of light from time to time, and the wind blew violently at the hem of his clothes. Half of Gao Changling's face was hidden in the shadow, and the remaining half was covered with haze. His pupils trembled, reflecting the blue-gray figure.

Even the hand holding Yan Qing was trembling slightly, Yan Qing didn't realize for a moment whether Gao Changling was angry or scared, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered Luo An's words just now.

——The way to get out is very simple, that is, the three of us must kill the other two, and the remaining one can live!You choose, you choose yourself, let's see which of you can be ruthless, and whoever is ruthless can survive!

Whoever is cruel can live?

Yan Qing took a sharp breath and coughed violently.

md, what a fucking md, he just reads a novel and does a task when he has nothing to do, why does this kind of life-and-death matter always love to find him, before he took a sword and asked him to cut people, but now it's good, he came directly It is comparable to the proposition of "who do you save first when your mother and I fall into the water".

Does he want to die?Of course he doesn't want to die!He still has to go home to see his parents, his brothers, his brothers and sisters!

But could he let Gao Changling die?

As a good young man with good roots, although he spends most of his life waiting to die, he has honestly received more than [-] years of legal education, and he can't do this kind of thing that treats other people's lives like nothing. ——Even Song Qing Luo An and his ilk, what he wants to do the most is to be out of sight and out of mind.

Suddenly there is such a life-and-death multiple-choice question, how do you want him to choose!

He couldn't choose.

Yan Qing couldn't help but swear at the author of this crap book hundreds of times in her heart. If she doesn't write a good love story, what kind of vulgar setting is written? Does anyone really read this crap book? ?

My heart was in a mess, and I was caught off guard, but my body fell down hard. Yan Qing startled the boss, and quickly grabbed Gao Changling with both hands and feet.

Looking up again, Gao Changling stared at Jiaolong darkly, as if he didn't notice that he almost let go just now.

Yan Qing took in a breath slowly, slowly, and exhaled slowly, slowly.

He realized that he had overlooked a very important point.

For the topic of "you die and I live", the right to choose is not in your hands at all.

The choice has always been in Gao Changling's hands.

Perhaps it was because his status as an outsider made him feel superior, so he intentionally or unintentionally forgot that without systematic blessings, his body would be nothing but a so-so rookie.

Everyone's respect and preferential treatment to him was rooted in their hospitality to Mr. Tayun's young apprentice, and all his outrageous behaviors were, in the final analysis, just relying on Gao Changling to protect him.

But what if Gao Changling no longer protects him?

It's really hard to tell at the moment of life and death.If Gao Changling wanted to kill him, he didn't even need Gao Changling to do it himself, he only needed to let go of his hand, and he would be smashed to pieces and fill the gap between Jiaolong's teeth.

If, if, if it really got to that point...

"Qingqing, why are you shaking?" Gao Changling asked suddenly.

After Yan Qing paused, he realized that he couldn't restrain his trembling.

"No, it's nothing..." Yan Qing hurriedly lowered her head, not daring Gao Changling to see the panic in her eyes.

But his terrified expression couldn't escape Gao Changling's eyes. Gao Changling felt a sharp pain in his heart, and couldn't help being angry and disappointed: "Do you think I will throw you down?"

"Of course not!" Yan Qing shouted hastily.

"Then why don't you dare look me in the eye?"

Yan Qing didn't speak, nor looked up.

Gao Changling smiled wryly, "You really don't believe me..."

Yan Qing sighed silently.With such a disparity in strength, his life is hanging by Gao Changling's thoughts. At this time, everyone would be worried. Can he be blamed for this?

"Qingqing..." Gao Changling bent down and buried his face in his soft temple hair, "You like me a little, don't you?"

Yan Qing was silent, not knowing how to answer—if he said no, he was afraid that Gao Changling would throw him away, but if he said yes, he was too deliberate, and he was still afraid that Gao Changling would throw him away.

After hesitating for a long time, he could only answer honestly: "I don't know." After a pause, he felt that it was too perfunctory, so he added, "Maybe a little bit."

"Then do you want to live?"

"Of course I do." Almost without thinking, Yan Qing put his arms around Gao Changling's neck tightly, "Master, let's get out alive together!"

It seemed that Gao Changling had sighed. Yan Qing waited for Gao Changling's answer. Unexpectedly, before Gao Changling could speak, the surrounding wind and rain suddenly became violent.

The dragon stirred its long tail under the surface of the sea, causing the whole world to sway. It opened its mouth and rushed towards them with a foul-smelling roar. After spinning around for a while, there was another heavy muffled sound, which made his bones ache.

"Master!" He shouted in panic.

Just now, he clearly saw a huge black shadow sweeping towards him like lightning - it should be the tail of the flood dragon - they couldn't dodge in time, so Gao Changling could only protect him in his arms and endure this time with his back attack.

"It's okay, cough, I'm okay..." Gao Changling spat out a mouthful of blood, leaning his head on Yan Qing's shoulder, spraying half of his body red.

"Master, you...you are bleeding...you..."

"It's really fine." Gao Changling gasped a few times, and quickly calmed down, "Are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine..."

"That's good."

Yan Qing was still in shock, hugged Gao Changling's back, and patted Gao Changling lightly like a coaxing child. Halfway through the pat, he suddenly remembered that his back was injured, and his hands suddenly froze in mid-air.

"You..." Yan Qing's tone was full of tears, "Does it hurt?"

Gao Changling buried his head into Yan Qing's neck, and said sullenly, "It hurts, I'm in pain."

"then you……"

Before the words finished, Jiaolong swung his tail over again. Yan Qing took a deep breath and closed his eyes subconsciously, only to hear a crackling sound, and his body was shaken from side to side. When the shaking stopped slightly, he opened his eyes again. In a blink of an eye, Shang Ya and Jiaolong's tail were touching together, blocking the attack.

Gao Changling's eyes were full of annoyance, but his expression was still serious. While directing Shang Ya to resist the dragon, he carried Yan Qing and flew away to the distance. He was out of breath before he flew far.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yan Qing felt something was wrong.

Gao Changling shook his head, signaling him to rest assured.

"Master, you... don't be brave."

Yan Qing still felt that something was wrong. Gao Changling's hair was disheveled, his face was gloomy, and there were still some earthworm-like red bloodshots in his eyes. He was used to his calm and composed appearance. When he first saw him in such a mess, Yan Qing didn't think it was strange. There is a ghost.

Could it be that even Gao Changling couldn't do anything?Yan Qing's heart sank.

This world is originally an illusion created by the magic mirror. Naturally, there is no place to rest. Gao Changling flew for a long time, and all he could see was a dark storm. He could only stop and turn around panting.

He has been flying for so long, but it seems that he has not flown very far, Jiaolong is still in front of his eyes, roaring and fighting with Shang Ya, he took a few deep breaths, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell off with Yan Qing.

Just now Jiaolong's blow really hurt his heart, and with the consumption of too much spiritual power, he is now at the end of his strength.

It was because of him that it was too big. That magic mirror was indeed an evil thing. Even if he stood still, the spiritual energy in his body was scrambling to dissipate. I'm afraid he won't be able to fly at all in a short time.

In fact, if he was the only one, it wouldn't be difficult to gather all his energy to fight to the death, but Yan Qing...he couldn't bring Yan Qing to die together.

He wants to live a good life with Yan Qing.

But how to get out alive?

Gao Changling couldn't help but think of hundreds of years ago, when he faced Jiaolong for the first time, he was also in such a storm and exhausted. He and Song Qing hid on a small island, and when Jiaolong attacked aggressively, he blocked it. In front of Song Qing, I told her to run, and I stopped it.

At that time, Jiaolong had devoured all the disciples of the Song family who came to help out, and he refused to let go of him and Song Qing. Song Qing's spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't run far. They could only continue to fight with Jiaolong. , In the end, Song Qing took advantage of his unpreparedness and cut him with a sword, and he also pinched Song Qing and threw it into Jiaolong's mouth.

At the moment of life and death, we can see who is what.Song Qing was the same as him, they were both greedy for life and afraid of death, he never regretted killing Song Qing, he just delayed her blessing, and never believed in anyone again, but Yan Qing...Yan Qing...

Gao Changling sighed long, and hugged the soft body in his arms tightly.

He couldn't bear...he couldn't bear Yan Qing's death, and he couldn't bear to die himself. He wanted to be with Yan Qing for a long time, life after life.

It is rare in the world to have both methods.

In fact, Gao Changling understands what Luo An thinks. If only one of them can survive, then no matter who survives, he will be tortured by his conscience forever. Luo An wants to force him, force him to die, or force him to kill Yan Qing - it's the same if you switch.

He didn't know what Yan Qing would choose, but he knew that no matter what choice Yan Qing made, he would not be really happy.

So what to do?Gao Changling thought.

Anyway, no matter who lives or dies, they feel uncomfortable, so why not...

"Qingqing, let's die here together, okay?"

Gao Changling's voice was so gentle that it was almost lingering, Yan Qing trembled all over, and when she looked up, she saw a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling.

"What did you say?"

"I said." Gao Changling repeated solemnly, "Let's die here together, Qingqing."

"..."

die together?What are you kidding?Have you ever seen someone play a game and put their lives in it?

Yan Qing subconsciously wanted to complain, but when it came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

Because Gao Changling looked really... pitiful.

He never thought that the word pity would one day be associated with Gao Changling.

In fact, Gao Changling just looked at him tenderly and affectionately as before, not rolling around or acting like a baby, nor pretending to be miserable. grace and dignity.

But Yan Qing felt that he was very pitiful for no reason.

It's not Luo An's kind of heart-piercing madness, the pity of the world, but... Hundreds of years have passed like running water, and he still stops at the same place, lonely, lonely, and no one is with him , he doesn't want to be accompanied, the only pleasure is to watch people make themselves cocooned, but it's gone after just a few laughs, looking back, it's still cold all night long, and people's hearts are indifferent.

Has he been happy in these hundreds of years?Maybe he was unhappy, otherwise how could Gao Changling look so happy when he was about to die together... If he was happy, would he want to die with him so much?

If you have to drag someone together even to die, that person is quite pitiful.

Of course, if the person he is dragging to die with is not herself, Yan Qing might feel that he is even more pitiful.

What is this called!

Is it so difficult for An Ansheng to do a task?Now it's not only you who are going to die, but you are going to die for love together, why is this world so outrageous!

Yan Qing was still cursing in her heart, but on the other side, Gao Changling saw his hesitation after being surprised for a moment, so he knew what he was thinking.

Forget it, people still cherish their lives after all, and he shouldn't force him.

Or he will die by himself...

Gao Changling sighed deeply, lowered his head and kissed Yan Qing's side face lightly, then raised his hand to recall Shangya.Jiaolong lost his restraint, howled and rushed towards them, he put Yan Qing on Shang Ya, and took two steps back.

"Master?" Yan Qing stood unsteadily and looked at him puzzled.

Gao Changling felt that there was a thousand words in his heart, and there was nothing to say. After much deliberation, he still told him: "From now on...be careful in your actions, don't confront Lu Zhou and the others head-on. I set up a formation there, and Rice knows how to open it."

"Master, you..."

"All the rare treasures on my Lingxiao Peak belong to you, and Shangya also belongs to you, but I'm not here, so don't take medicine at will, your physique is too poor, and you can't stand any troubles now... Don't just take it casually." Ask someone to wash the Yijing for you, without my protection, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

"No, what are you talking about..."

"That boy Jun Jingmo respects his teacher, is chivalrous and kind, and is a good boy. If you are really desperate, go find him... Heh, he is really good. No wonder you liked him first."

"What the hell is going on with you!"

"Remember!" Gao Changling said suddenly, "I lost my spiritual power and died fighting the dragon. It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Yan Qing's eyes widened, and he finally saw the resolute intent of death in Gao Changling's eyes.

"I'm sorry." He said softly, "I really... really like you..."

"Gao Changling!!!"

The tall figure rushed straight away, instantly submerged in the wind and rain, Yan Qing's canthus cracked, and he watched helplessly as he collided with Jiaolong.

boom--!

Splashes of water scattered in all directions, each of which was a tsunami hundreds of meters high. The gusts of wind blowing up blinded people's eyes. Yan Qing was quickly moved away by Shang Ya, and the roar of the giant dragon made the eardrums buzz.

what happened?what happened!

Didn't you say you're going to die together?How could he die by turning his face away?

Gao Changling, you bastard!Come back and explain it to me!

Yan Qing roared in his heart, but his choked sobs were quickly buried in the wind. For the first time, he felt so regretful, regretting that he hadn't made up his mind earlier.

But it's useless to regret now, Gao Changling is about to die, he is here, and he is alone again...

A ray of sunlight suddenly hit his face.

Yan Qing raised his head in doubt, and saw that the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sun was hanging in the sky well. The warm light made his whole body soft. He froze for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch his body—after so long in the rain, his clothes were still dry of.

He was in a daze, unable to understand what was going on for a while, was it a dream?Even a dream is too bizarre.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to look around, but suddenly there was a burst of drums and firecrackers in his mind.

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