After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 119 Snow plum red

Crack and the cloud fought together, and the sword light rushed through the enchantment, sweeping away the devilish energy.

Lingyang Jun was stunned by the sword qi, and fell to the ground, black hair dripping, covering his expression.

Ning Xiao couldn’t bear it, and said softly: “Wen Jun…”

Ling Yang clenched his hands and gave a wry smile, “Brother, kill me.”

Dao Xiu is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy and devil energy. Ning Xiao has only set up half a cup of tea under the formation, her face is as white as snow, and her hair is wet with cold sweat. Hearing that he released his hand holding the railing, staggered a few steps closer, frowned and said: “Look back, you are just Wenjun, okay?”

Huaibo stood with his sword, quietly waiting for Lingyang’s answer. Even Ding Fenghua, who has always been clamoring, fell silent at this moment, staring at her unblinkingly.

There was only the sound of Ling Ling upstairs.

A drop or two of cold rain fell on Huaibo’s face. She raised her head and looked at the cloudless clear sky, realizing something, and lowering her eyes. Ling Yang let go of his hand, a little sparkling oozing from the corner of his eyes.

Ling Yang said: “When I first came to Xuanmen, I found that you were a big brother, and I still had a bit of disdain. I thought Xuanmen had fallen, but that’s the case.”

Ning Xiao raised her lips slightly, and said to herself, “Yes, my talent has always been bad.”

Ling Yang also smiled, “But I learned later that only you can do a good job in the position of Senior Brother. Senior Brother Ding is wind, erratic, good and evil, Xiaobai is water, clear and bright, and soft. Kindness, but it also needs guidance. Big brother is a big tree, the wind meets the tree and rests, and the water meets the tree, it stays, and everyone is closely connected.”

Ning Xiao’s expression was moved, and said, “Mr. Wen, you are included in everyone.”

Ling Yang shook his head, “Brother, you want to protect everyone like a big tree, but you can’t protect it, I can see…” She wanted to support herself, but she fell heavily due to loss of strength. Some blood was sprinkled on the melting frost and snow, like red plum blossoms in the snow.

Ning Xiao’s eyes were dim, and he couldn’t help taking a step forward, and the Heyu Greatcloak swayed slightly.

Jun Lingyang covered his lips, coughed intermittently, and his thin shoulders trembled slightly, “When Xiaobai first came to Gushan, he was only two or three years old.”

Ning Xiao’s complexion was soft, “Yes.”

Ling Yangjun sat leaning against the wall and said with a smile: “At that time, she suffered from loss of soul, and she was dizzy and could not vomit. She only knew that she was pestering seniors every day.”

Huaibo was startled for a moment, not knowing the old story.

When Ning Xiao saw her little sister die in front of her when she was young, she became a demon since then. Later, she picked up a baby who looked exactly like her little sister at the foot of Gushan Mountain and brought him back to Gushan where she was raised by herself, like a father like a brother. He treats everyone with gentleness, only facing Huaibo, which can be called petting.

Ling Yangjun smiled and shook his head, “I don’t want to tell the brother, everyone was a bit jealous at that time.” As he said, he turned his head and glanced at Ding Fenghua.

Ding Fenghua’s face was red as blood, “Bullshit! Who is jealous?”

Huaibo doesn’t remember what happened to the original body. Now think about it, she showed many deficiencies back then, but no one suspects that it was because the original owner had lost souls. Later, they thought that the original owner’s soul returned to its place?

Lingyang Jun bent his mouth and said: “In order to test who the senior brother likes the most, the four of us discussed a competition, and we all pretended to fall in front of the senior brother to see who you would help,” she said. With emotion: “I would actually agree to play such a naive game.”

Ding Fenghua shouted: “Stop talking!”

Ling Yangjun coughed a few times and continued: “I remember that Brother Ding fell the most badly, with a piece of skin on his knee, and blood was flowing. As a result, Brother Ding walked over with Xiaobai and didn’t see it at all. Alas, it’s no wonder that Brother Ding is so unwilling to see you. Xiaobai…”

Ning Xiao said in surprise, “Is there anything like this? Fenghua, sorry, I didn’t know you were injured.”

Ding Fenghua flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Ling Yangjun laughed, his pale lips were stained with blood, and he looked a bit despotic, “I know that people’s hearts are always biased, and my brother is no exception. But listening to the crying of the group of children, my heart also felt a little It’s weird that I will have the emotions of being a human being if I am lost.”

“It’s just a pity…”

She coughed heavily, her forehead was full of sweat, blood pouring from her mouth and nose, and white snow on the ground stained red. “If there is an afterlife, will the brother treat me as well as Xiaobai?”

Huai Bai wanted to help her up. Ning Xiao had already taken a step ahead of her. She squatted in front of Jun Lingyang, as if trying to make up for her previous regrets, and hurriedly asked: “I will heal your wounds, don’t be afraid, you are the same in the heart of brother… …”

His body shook, his voice stopped, his pupils widened, and he looked at Jun Lingyang incredulously.

Huaibo couldn’t see what was going on, but could see the sharp magic blade on Ning Xiao’s back, as well as the spreading blood stains.

“Why?” Ning Xiao murmured.

Jun Lingyang tightened his lips, “Brother, I lied to you, I don’t care about your goodness at all.”

She let go, Ning Xiao stepped back, covering the wound on her right chest, her eyes sad.

Huaibo supported him and cast spells to heal his wounds, but the wounds caused by the devilish energy were extremely difficult to heal, and blood poured out continuously. She was vaguely in front of her eyes and repeated: “It’s okay, nothing will happen…”

Ning Xiao comforted: “It’s okay, the injury is not serious, don’t worry.”

Ding Fenghua yelled, splitting out of the sheath, and stabbing the woman sitting on the ground like flying lightning.

Ling Yangjun stepped aside, Shi Shiran stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and licked it. She had enough energy just now, but she was weaker than others, so she could take the opportunity to attack. This is the devil, insidious and cunning, playing with people’s hearts, and with a few words, the situation can be reversed and people can be crushed.

“Big brother!”

When Lingyang Jun heard the crying voice of Lingsu Peak’s main Jingyi, he wanted to make a mockery, but when he turned around, he couldn’t say anything.

Ye Yun stood there, staring at her blankly.

“What’s the matter?” Ye Yunxin asked.

Ding Fenghua’s eyes were red, “What’s the matter? Can’t you see? This woman is a demon who attacked the big brother! She is a demon!”

Ye Yun turned a deaf ear to his ears, his gray eyes looked straight at Lord Lingyang and asked, “What’s going on?”

Jun Lingyang couldn’t help but retreat, wanting to bury himself in the black devilish energy.

Jing Yi cried and healed his wounds, but the blade had a devilish energy. To Ning Xiao, it was a murder weapon quenched with poison.

He turned his head slightly and saw the handprint he had left on the railing, covered with a thin silver frost, his body temperature melted the frost and snow, so he left a handprint.

Even the cold frost and snow covered a cup of tea and melted away.

Why can some people’s hearts be kept cold for hundreds of years?

Huaibo lowered his eyebrows, his eyes filled with mist.

The clouds rose up and hung in front of her. She raised her hand and held the hilt of the sword.

The cyan long sleeves were automatic without wind, the loosely pulled cyan hair band broke, and the black hair spread out like ink.

Out of the cloud again.

Overwhelming the sky, the frosty white sword light over the mountains and plains converged into a giant sword, engulfing the mighty Milky Way, and slashed from the sky.

Avoidance is inevitable and unstoppable.

Lingyang Jun’s pupils shrank slightly, throwing something from his sleeve, then turned around and fled away, without looking back.

When Huaibo saw the thing clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, the clouds were in the air, the light of the sword shattered, the rain of silver splattered, and the meteors rustled. She raised her hand to hold the small branch with shining green light, threw it at Ye Yunxin, and asked: “Didn’t I tell you not to give Wood Spirit to her?!”

Ye Yun closed his eyes in pain, and a drop of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, “I don’t know…I thought…” The voice paused, “She is my Taoist companion, I am willing to give my life to her.”

Suddenly, Huaibo couldn’t say anything.

She remembered that she had trusted a person like this. At that time, everyone told her to guard against Mingluan, but she still leaned forward eagerly, holding her heart and life to her.

If the word affection can be stopped, then it will not call affection.

Knowing that there is a sea of ​​swords and flames ahead, he still needs to walk forward step by step, thinking that he can turn the ruthless blade into a gentle finger, and turn the tumbling flame into a warm wind on the face. You have to wait until the blood is dripping to know that there are some things that cannot be influenced…

The self-deception and consensual vision not only ruined itself, but also ruined others.

Cranecloak fell to the ground, stained with blood.

The blood on Ning Xiao’s white robe continued to faint, almost turning into a blood robe, dripping blood down.

Snow plum red.

Huai Bai stared blankly, not daring to approach, gently rubbing the back of her hand in the cloud, silently comforting.

There is such a man, standing a high mountain, as long as he is there, it doesn’t matter if the sky falls.

It is the brother, the father, the teacher, and the leader.

But now he is down, caught off guard, unexpectedly.

She said to herself: “Brother fell, what should we do?”

Ding Fenghua looked complicated, slowly raised his hand, and patted her shoulder, “I am also your brother.”

Huaibo covered his eyes, tears leaking from his fingers. She has gone through life and death, slashed through ten thousand demons, and tasted the sufferings of the world. But in Gushan, she has always been a little sister who is loved by everyone. She doesn’t need to grow up, don’t need to worry, just be a happy and enmity young person.

After all, there was a senior man who was against it.

After all, there are seniors who are against it…

It wasn’t until Jing Yi ran over again crying, saying that Ning Xiao’s injury was not fatal. She only needed to rest, and then she calmed down and returned to Shouxian Peak in a daze, sitting on the stone steps, the sun would fall, falling in the middle of the mountain, sunset. Gorgeous, the sunset fell into her eyes.

Huaibo felt heavy in her heart, feeling a bit lonely, before he had time to think about it, he had already held Shuiyunluo in his palm.

“Master?” Peiyu’s surprised voice came.

Huaibo had never missed a person like this, and wanted to tell her everything.

She knew that the man could heal her pain.

“I miss you.” After a long silence, Huaibo said, his voice a little hoarse.

Three hundred years later, she has never thought of a person like this.

Peiyu immediately heard that there was something wrong with her, and immediately said, “I’m going to find you.”

Huaibo smiled and said softly: “Okay, I’m in Gushan.”

She looked at the sunset before her and remembered that Peiyu had been waiting for herself on the stone steps. What was her emotion at that time? Can you miss like yourself?

Lonely Mountain?

Peiyu thought of something wrong during this period of time, and immediately realized what had happened, and hurriedly said: “I’ll be back soon, you wait for me, wait for me!!!”

Liu looked around and asked concerned: “Are you going back to Gushan? What happened?”

Peiyu didn’t have time to say anything, the imperial sword rose up, and a white light passed by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master needs her.

No matter when, no matter where, even if the blue water falls, she will return to Master’s side.

When Peiyu stepped onto the stone steps, there was only the last sunset glow on the horizon.

With the setting sun on her back, she walked quickly to Huaibo, bent over and hugged her.

Huaibo didn’t speak either, quietly buried her head on her shoulder, and hugged her tightly.