[Yi Tian Yang Xiao] Go to Jiuxiao with you

Xiaojiu's Xuanming Divine Palm was in the body, which was unexpected by everyone.

Zhang Wuji didn't have time to think about it, so he tried to catch the falling Xiao Jiu with all his internal strength.

But someone was one step faster than him.

Yang Xiao exerted strength with his right foot, performed lightness kung fu in three steps and two in parallel, and flew towards the direction where Xiao Jiu fell.

His Great Teleportation of the Universe has only been practiced to the second floor. It is impossible to catch people under the [-]-foot-high tower, not to mention that the people Zhang Wuji caught with bare hands before have more or less recovered some internal strength, transforming the falling force After forming a horizontal force, they can still rotate and adjust, but Xiao Jiu is different.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao didn't care, and stopped in front of Zhang Wuji with a determined face.

When Xiao Jiu was about five feet above the ground, Yang Xiao stood up and flew out, condensing all his internal energy into his hands, trying to step forward to support her.

However, at this moment, Zhang Wuji shouted at the same time: "Yang Zuoshi! Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, an arrow pierced towards Yang Xiao with a strong and cold intent.

It turned out that this arrow was actually shot by Wang Baobao himself.

He saw that today not only the few people from the Ming Cult could not be beheaded by the sword, even the masters of the six sects were all rescued by the people of the Ming Cult. The new enmity was added to the old hatred, so he originally wanted to send his flying crossbow soldiers to kill these All the people who jumped down from the tower were shot and killed, but the Ruyang palace suddenly caught fire, and he had to retreat to the palace.

But how could he be reconciled if he let the Mingjiao rebels get away with it like this!

Immediately, he picked up a bow from the ground, wrapped all the ridiculous love and shame of the past in this arrow, and shot it out with the power of piercing Yang with a hundred steps.

Zhao Min wanted to stop him, but she was a step too late. She looked at Wang Baobao in shock, and said hesitantly, "Brother, why is this so?"

Wang Baobao snorted coldly: "Since you can't use it for me, then go die."

After a pause, he added, "The same goes for women."

It's just that it sounded like he was talking to himself.

After speaking, he led a group of people back to Ruyang Palace to check the situation.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhao Min might become a prisoner if he stayed any longer, so he immediately ordered the soldiers to be withdrawn and left in a hurry.

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the other side.

If Yang Xiao wants to dodge Wang Baobao's arrow, Xiao Jiu must miss it, but if he doesn't dodge, he can only take the arrow forcefully.

In the eyes of others, this may be a dilemma, but for Yang Xiao, there is only one answer from the beginning to the end.

So what if he received the arrow?

As long as he can save his beloved wife in this life.

The wind was blowing by Xiaojiu's ear, and the sound of the wind made her almost deaf, and her eardrums ached. Even so, she still heard the word "Yang Xiao".

Someone is telling him to be careful.

Why be careful?Could it be that Yang Xiao is in danger?

Thinking like this, she opened her eyelids with difficulty, and at a glance she saw Yang Xiao who was close at Chi Chi.

He reached out to her and took her in his arms.

And the result of such hard work is that the huge force turned horizontally, part of it was dissolved in the internal force in his palm, and the other part hit his chest heavily.

He snorted, as if his chest had been crushed by a huge boulder, but he gritted his teeth and held back.

The flames were so bright that the surrounding area looked like daylight.

Yang Xiao's thin lips were tightly pursed, his expression was firm, and only her slightly pale face could be tolerated in his eyes, as if everything in the world except her had nothing to do with him, including the cold arrow pointing at his chest. There was no slight deviation in body shape due to this fierce intention.

Xiao Jiu instantly understood his plan.

It's enough to help her bear the gravity, but in order to save her, do you have to let him be pierced by an arrow?

She, no.

Death is not allowed.

It is said that people will look extra radiant when they return to the light.

But now there is blood all over her mouth and neck, and she must not be more beautiful even if she is radiant.

But the last side she can keep, I'm afraid it can only be like this.

She bent her lips, tried her best to smile as beautifully as possible, melted her deep love into her eyes, and looked into his heart.

Then he climbed onto his shoulder with all his strength, and reversed his strength and the direction of the two of them.

The sharp arrow was finally stopped.

With her slender but extremely tough body.

The two landed.

Yang Xiao fell heavily to the ground, Xiao Jiu was carefully protecting Xiao Jiu in his arms.

Seeing the blood gushing out of her chest, he hastily touched a few of her big acupuncture points to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, and then he continuously sent his internal energy to her, but no matter what he did, it seemed a little futile.

His face was stained with her blood, and the calmness and elegance of the past disappeared in an instant. He tremblingly held her slightly cold hand, rubbing it over and over again, as if wanting to warm her was as quick as smoke. Body.

Xiao Jiu wanted to raise her eyelids to take another look at Yang Xiao, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them as if being pulled.

Then, everything in the world suddenly faded away, the tearing pain in the chest, the burning heat of the fire, and the coldness of the Xuanming God's Palm all disappeared.

She could only hear Yang Xiao's subdued sobs. He pressed his face against her, and her heart trembled violently due to the rolling tears.

"Xiao Jiu, don't, don't leave me... Twice, this heartbreaking pain, you made me bear it twice... If you are not here, what's the point of my life..."

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, Xiao Jiu opened her mouth slightly, and uttered intermittent syllables in her throat: "Live... go on..."

Yang Xiao, it should be your mission to survive.

I don't know if he heard it, but she really didn't have the strength to speak to him louder.

It turned out that the most serious consequence of the butterfly effect was her death here, and Yang Xiao's fate was hard to change.

After all, she couldn't open her eyelids to look at him, and her thin white arms hung powerlessly in his arms.

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Zhang Wuji had never seen Yang Xiao lose his composure like this, even if he buried his face deeply, he could still feel his helplessness in despair.

And the person in his arms was the senior sister who had been with him day and night and was intimate.

One of the most important people in his life.

After catching Fan Yao who came down later, Zhang Wuji hurried to Xiao Jiu's side. When Yang Xiao saw him, he seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Master, aren't your medical skills also very good? Come and help me save Xiao Jiu, okay?"

He didn't answer Yang Xiao, but took Xiaojiu's pulse and breathed her nose again. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes. Tears welled up in his eyes silently. He shook his head desperately and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I'm sorry... I'm useless..."

Not even the priest can save him.

Does it mean that his Xiaojiu really can't come back?

The light in Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly went out, and he suddenly tightened the hands holding Xiao Jiu, the joints were bluish white.

"Since that's the case, please allow me a moment..."

He stood up slowly, hugged Xiao Jiu like a treasure, and staggered towards the outside of Wan'an Temple.

It's too noisy here, and he's going to take her to a quiet place so they can be together forever.

Zhang Wuji reached out his hand to stop him, and wanted to tell him his condolences.

But he himself looked sad, so how could he speak?

So he had no choice but to order Fan Yao to follow.

At this time, the flames had already reached the top of the tower, and Miejue Shitai also jumped off the tower with Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji quickly wiped away his tears, leaped high, and tried to save them with a great move, but Juejue had the heart to die from the beginning, and vowed to die not to accept Zhang Wuji's love again.When she was closer to the ground, she lifted Zhou Zhiruo's body up a few inches, so that she could land safely. This also caused her to accelerate the speed of her fall, and when she fell under the tower, her spine was completely broken.

Seeing this, everyone from the Emei faction surrounded them, and Zhou Zhiruo wept in grief while hugging the exterminated corpse. Zhang Wuji wanted to go forward, but Zhou Zhiruo swung him away.

He staggered back a few steps, feeling as if his mind was about to explode.

A sense of powerlessness enveloped him deeply.

How did things come to this?In the end...why did it come to this?

But before he could figure it out, he saw Fan Yao, who had just left with Yang Xiao, came back.

Yang Xiao, who had passed out, was also carried on his back.