After Lan Yue left, Qianyin sat in the yard with a hunch until the night was over and the tea had turned into ice.

The heavy snow of goose feathers fell down at night.

Qianyin moved, her fingers were so cold that they were so cold that they didn't feel it. But no matter how cold, she didn't gentlely put her hand in her arms to protect her body temperature.

A tear finally fell, and it had frozen into ice before it reached the ground.

She moved her fingers and realized that she had lost her sense of stiffness. She rubbed and rubbed until her hands warmed up before she walked into the room with a teapot.

I lit a candle and cleaned up the room. I still felt empty in my heart, so I went to the bamboo forest to find some scattered bamboo branches and made a broom, and swept away the snow inside and outside the yard.

Soon, the snow fell down again. She swept again, over and over again.

She also knew that it was meaningless to sweep the snow, but without Chonghua's house, she would feel cold when she sat inside. It would be better to look for something to do, maybe her body will be warm and her heart will be warm.

Thinking of this, she worked harder and harder when she swept the snow.

I don’t know how many times I swept it, but there was a pile of snow piles of more than one person high around the yard. The snow in the sky was as dense as rain, and the snow in the yard was already deep.

Her cold red hands kept waving her broom, and the snow on her body turned into water and soaked into her thin dress, stinging like a needle prickly penetrated into her skin.

"Ahem..." She suddenly coughed a few times, stopped, and then coughed a few more times. Finally, she bent over and coughed, and tears burst out from her cough.

"Master..." Her eyes were covered by tears. She forced her eyes to sweep with her broom, and suddenly felt fishy and sweet in her mouth. A few drops of red plum-like blood fell into the snow, dazzling red.

She wiped her mouth and smiled again: "Master, I'm so cold, so cold that I'm bleeding..."

She slowly stretched out her hand, and in her hazy vision, there seemed to be a person holding the hand gently in his arms, and said softly: "Isn't this cold?"

She said, it's no longer cold.

Master, I miss you.

Qianyin misses you very much.

I really want to...

The broom slid from her hand, and she suddenly poured into the snow with a rush, alarming the snowflakes like waves.

"Master..." She murmured, looking at the falling snow flying in the night sky, and felt that the snow was so beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it makes people sink into despair.

She slowly closed her eyes, but suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"Ha! I'll say that God of the Last Time must be here!"

A voice rushed into Qianyin's ears through layers of snowflakes. She opened her eyes, rolled her eyes blankly, and looked in the sound.

I saw more than dozens of people, all of whom were immortals.

A hand reached in front of her, the man smiled gently, but there was a cold look between his eyebrows and eyes: "Qianyin, would you like to follow me?"

Qianyin stared at him for a long time and smiled softly: "Okay!"

Her smile was so beautiful and pure, and her eyes washed by water reflected the snow in the night sky, amazing everyone.

The man leaning over to her and stretching his hand was slightly stunned, looking at her in distracted consciousness, a trace of affection appeared quietly in his eyes, but the next moment, a huge pain came from his chest!

A flame-like ancient sword penetrated his chest!

The incident was only in the blink of an eye. Everyone saw Qianyin, who was still smiling like a flower, was fragile and delicate. At this moment, he held a strange ancient sword in his hand and pressed his face indifferently against the man, staring at the bloody man passing through the man's body.

The tip of the sword showed a cold sneer.

"Qianyin! You are so brave! You dare to kill our senior brother!" One person jumped out of the crowd, with a young Taoist robe with a tender face but full of murderous eyes.

The elder brother in his mouth was dead and his eyes were dark. Qianyin pushed him away ruthlessly, and his eyes, which were as transparent as a spring, seemed to be stained with blood, dyeing her eyes bit by bit.

Her eyes slowly swept across everyone and said word by word: "It's you, you're so greedy!"

At this time, a sudden scream came from the crowd: "She is possessed!"

Immediately after another scream came:

"Oh my God, she has fallen into a demon!"

"If a god becomes a demon, the six realms will not exist!"

"If she lives, wouldn't she become a demon?!"

The word "Demon God" made everyone lose their voice for a moment. Looking at Qianyin standing with a sword in a daze, everyone suddenly felt a chill rushing to the back of their heads.

Someone trembled and shouted "Kill her", and then everyone surrounded Qianyin in the middle, and she stood silently among the sword lights and swords.

"Kill her!"

"You must kill her!"

“…”

Qianyin looked at these people quietly, and when she looked at them angry and scared, she couldn't feel any emotion in her heart.

The moment the other party's various magical weapons were released, she met her!

That night, blood was stained with the sky!

On the eve of dawn, only darkness remains between heaven and earth.

When Wusi landed on the ice, he didn't hear a sound, but the pungent blood in the air.

When the first ray of dawn broke through the shackles and fell into the ice domain, she finally saw the blood-stained corpses on the ice surface in the crimson air.

Wusi was shocked, but he didn't dare to think that it was Qianyin's doing it. But when she came to the bamboo house and saw Qianyin, covered in blood, cleaning the blood in the yard, she couldn't stop her heart thrilling.

!

Although the dozens of descendants of the immortal world are not as amazing as being talented, they are also considered to be contemporary talent. Yesterday she saw that Qianyin was in good health and secretly used some tricks to seize the gods of these greedy desires.

The hidden juniors were attracted to kill people with a knife.

I thought Qianyin would die, but in order to eliminate the roots and eliminate future troubles, I avoided Chonghua and came to the human world.

I never thought that Qianyin was still alive!

And those people were all dead!

"I didn't expect that your life would be tough."

Qianyin paused when she heard her voice, and ignored her. She continued to sweep the blood-stained snow.

"Qianyin, do you still remember me?" Wusi didn't expect her to answer and said directly: "If it weren't for you, I am now your teacher's wife. But you don't want to improve at a young age, but you have to learn from that Chi

Huo, do some despicable things to hook up with Master! You not only bring shame to Chonghua in this life, but also cause my long-cherished wish to die. You deserve to die!" His tone suddenly softened: "But you can use all your means, Chonghua will be

Finally, we must get married to me.”

"What did you say?" Qianyin turned around and looked at her, her bloody eyes made Wu Si's eyebrows twitch!

She approached step by step without any hesitation of the murderous intent in Qianyin's expression: "Zhonghua agreed yesterday to marry me."

Qianyin's eyes were turbulent in an instant, and then calm in an instant. Looking at her beautiful face, she sighed in her heart. She was still so beautiful, beautiful and graceful. Her snow dress and the snow were one color.

Among the six realms, in terms of appearance, she is probably the only one who can match her master.

It’s a pity that apart from her appearance, she is definitely not worthy of it.

After hearing her, Qianyin asked without any anger and no emotion, "What's wrong with your master?"

Wusi didn't expect her to ask this question, and he narrowed his slender eyebrows: "He has passed away."

Qianyin laughed out loud.

Wusi suddenly became evil and arrogant: "Why are you laughing at?"

"No wonder my master agreed to marry you. It must be the advice of the old man Wuya when he died?" Ignoring her ugly expression, Qianyin said coldly: "Wuya knew that as long as I gave me time, I could cure my master,

But he promised to keep it a secret for me, but he took someone else to get a bargain at the last moment." Qianyin smiled sarcastically: "In this way, he easily made my master owe him a life. You said I laughed

What? Of course I am laughing at how could there be such a shameless and untrustworthy person in this world!"

"Stop your mouth!" Wu Si was obviously extremely annoyed. He slashed out with his palm, and Qianyin's body was blown away by the wave of air, and blood spilled all the way.

Wusi reached out to pinch her neck and sneered: "Hmph! It turns out that he is a tough one. I still think you are a copper-collar iron wall and can't be beaten to death! It's a pity that those people yesterday were too useless and wanted to take your blood, but you

What I killed is wasting my good intentions to them.”

This was really harsh to hear. But Qianyin passed her words in her heart and felt sarcastic.

In the past, although Wu Si was not a little pleasing, she never expected that her generation leader would do some tricks to make secrets for the sake of her relationship.

The truth is revealed now, and Qianyin is hating her.

After being strangled by Wusi, she didn't even have the strength to struggle. She forced a smile and gasped: "I didn't look at you and proved that the master has a good vision..."

"You..." Wusi's face changed suddenly, and he pulled Qianyin away with his backhand!

There was an extra spiritual sword in her hand. As she got closer, her voice became more and more gloomy and sharp: "I'm still so rampant when I die. Do you think I won't kill you?"

Qianyin got up with difficulty. Before she stood up straight, Wusi's sword penetrated her chest.

No pain, only numbness.

She spit out a mouthful of blood, her nostalgic gaze stopped on the bamboo house, and slowly fell to the ground.
To be continued...