The sound of the coldness was distant, and it was lingering and lingering. Suddenly, it was extremely shrill, and the sounds were cold and astringent. The immortal soldiers who fled in panic fell down one by one, spitting blood.

After three rounds and nine turns, the air was filled with bloody air and deathly silence.

Zhao Yinxiao fell to the ground and landed at her feet, making a crisp sound, which seemed particularly harsh and sharp in silence.

After a moment, she slowly leaned over and stretched out her hand. When her fingertips touched the cold tube, she suddenly felt a trace of coldness spread from her fingertips to her whole body, making people tremble, and then she felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

When he picked up Xiao, he went to see Xi Heng in a blink of an eye, and he was already whimpering in pain.

She called out weakly: "Hey, the peacock."

Xiheng paused for a while and stood up from the ground for a long time. His eyes turned around. He saw tears on his face and his eyes were red. He wanted to open his mouth to respond, but his throat was hoarse.

Changle stood there, not daring to take a step forward, afraid of taking this step and falling into the endless spiritual pain.

Her sister, her most respected sister, protected her for two lifetimes and the sister who always stood in front of her, finally made sacrifices for justice.

Her sister is gone.

There were still some golden lights of the sun in the air, and golden spots reflected in the pupils.

She suddenly cried again.

I never thought that one day I would be entangled with the depressed heart knot and from then on, I fell into an abyss with no way out.

My eyes were sour, as if something was blocking, making it difficult to breathe. The eyes gradually blurred into pieces and I couldn't see anything clearly.

While my consciousness was confused, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far to near.

The chaotic steps were getting closer and closer. Looking up, hundreds of heavenly soldiers arrived in a hurry, holding various magic weapons, all flashing with cold light.

They were majestic. First, they saw Taotie who fell to the ground and Xiheng who could not stand up. They couldn't help but salute, "Third Prince, please don't be too late!"

Xi Heng's lonely and desolate back didn't even move. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for a response. The soldiers looked around and saw what was going on there. They found the death of the people on the ground, and turned their eyes to Changle.

The moment she saw Zhao Yinxiao in her hand, everyone almost coincidentally raised their magic weapon and said in shock: "Zhao Yinxiao!"

Then someone immediately shouted: "These compatriots, who die in the way of blood but not injury, all died in Zhao Yinxiao!"

Another person pointed to Chang Xiao in Changle's hand and said excitedly: "Zhao Yin Xiao! She is holding Zhao Yin Xiao! It's her! She can control Zhao Yin Xiao! It's her who killed our compatriots!"

The man became more and more intense, and the surrounding corals shook a few times, and his red eyes stared at her, with murderous intent.

Having heard these righteous words, she rubbed her fingers repeatedly on Xiao's body, and opened her thin lips: "So what if it's me?"

She looked like a smile on her face, and the sinister aura that was emitted by long Xiao made people feel cold.

A slightly bolder person stood up and scolded: "How dare the evil witch be arrogant!"

Changle's faint eyes were full of distantness. He glanced at him and said lightly: "So what."

The man was blocked and speechless, unable to speak, raised his sword in anger and was about to rush up.

At this time, Xiheng, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Get back."

His words were like a sedative, which calmed everyone down.

The man paused for a moment, incredible, and unwilling to say: "Your Highness! She is a witch, and she is Zhao Yinxiao in her hand!"

"I said to step back," his always crisp and bright voice was so deep and majestic that it was intimidating, "Can't you hear it?"

The soldiers were all indignant, and some people resisted: "If we let this witch go today, how can we, the dead colleagues, rest in peace?"

Xi Heng then turned his face. His pale and bloodless face was exposed to everyone's sight without warning. He saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly ejaculated: "Do you want me to say more?" After speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves and attacked with magic power. Several immortal soldiers were seriously injured on the ground. Their quarrels were covered with blood, their eyes widened, and they said in surprise: "Your Highness, you, you... you were not like this before, you would never attack us..."

After a few words, Xiheng had no patience to answer and said indifferently: "I will apologize to my father when I go back. I hope you will not know the current affairs."

The man immediately disappeared, and the immortal soldiers heard this, all of them were silent and did not dare to say anything again.

Within a moment, the person left clean.

Changle lowered his eyes, looked at Xiao in his palm, and a touch of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She grabbed Changxiao with one hand and covered her chest with the other, and her figure was shaking, as if a gust of wind would faint.

If I met Sister Suzaku Beast who did not support me in cultivation, if I did not agree with my sister coming to the West Sea, if I stopped her sacrifice at that time, would everything be different?

If if, it is all if.

She has fate, and sister, she has no more.

When she was sad, she bent down crying.

There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and only a crescent moon was left, sprinkling soft light and falling into the lotus pond in the imperial capital.

Changle carefully placed a soul-locking bottle on the mourning hall and knelt down. Xiheng had not even changed his clothes, his face was covered in blood, and he stayed in front of the mourning hall for a moment.

The two of them looked at the mourning hall with unanimous eyes, without words.

Her eyes fell on a sandalwood box, and she suddenly found something deep in her memory.

It was the spring day more than two thousand years ago. The flowers were blooming in the imperial capital, and the peaceful and peaceful day was her and her first meeting with her. After that day, they made an appointment to meet at the Lotus Pond in early summer to enjoy a prosperous peach blossom together.

My sister was dancing in the middle of the lotus pond, while she was holding a flower basket and dancing on the shore. Her beautiful figure was like a water snake, enchanting and charming, and fascinating.

Every dance of my sister is particularly elegant, and every frown and smile reveals her extraordinary beauty, which is dazzling.

At that time, she didn't know how to appreciate it. She always thought that her sister was a fairy in the sky, so she couldn't learn how elegant her sister was when dancing.

However, at such a beautiful moment, my sister's words broke the beautiful beauty.

My sister said that this pool is her and her favorite place.

She was very happy at the time, and she ran into the pond happily while singing, dancing and playing.

Somehow, a picture appeared in her mind at that time:

She and her sister each bouquet flowers, one holding a bamboo pole, one wearing a white dress, and another girl wearing a goose yellow dress holding a flower basket, chasing and playing in the pond.

The girl smiled particularly sweetly, and the man stood aside with a smile in his eyes.

They stayed in one place for half a stick of incense.

When my sister was so tired that she couldn't stand it, the two of them returned to the shore reluctantly.

After returning to the shore, my sister threw the petals in her hand towards the lake, then sat down by the lake, and waved to him with a smile.

He also smiled and reached out to her.

However, just as his hand touched his sister, a cold chill suddenly came from his arms. The biting chill made him shudder and his arm stiffly retracted.

He looked up and saw a giant green snake swimming slowly towards him.

The pair of blue pupils on the snake's head were like a cold pool, revealing a murderous aura.

He was shocked and quickly tried to escape, but the snake was too fast, but it arrived in front of him in an instant, with bloody mouths open and scarlet letters, and greedy light burst into his eyes.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, blew the falling black hair of Changle, brushing her fair and jade-like skin, and even teasing his heartstrings.

The snake's tongue had already licked his neck. He closed his eyes and felt sad.

This is what is called "self-inflicted sins" and "can't you survive?

Sister, you saw it in the spring, right?

I am not worthy of being your younger brother.

Just when he was discouraged, Changle suddenly appeared, and she blocked the snake's attack with the long flute in her hand.

She pulled him into her arms without saying a word, her back against his chest, he could feel her warm body temperature and hear her powerful heartbeat.

His heart suddenly accelerated, and his cheeks were stained with a scorching color.

She sighed softly, "My Xiao Mo, I know you always want to take revenge, but don't forget that this is Xihai."

His heart was trembling slightly and he looked up at her.

"I know you don't want to give up, but you have to protect yourself first and then take revenge."

His eyes fell on her right hand, which was tightly held by the long flute, and her fingers were slender and pale, with thick bandages wrapped around it, showing the wounds on her master.

"Your injury?"

She smiled, "It's just a small injury, nothing serious."

He didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand, trying to take her clothes and take a look.

"Don't make a fuss." She glared at him, and his movements came to an abrupt end after that day. They made an appointment to meet at the Lotus Pond in early summer next year to enjoy a prosperous peach blossom together.

My sister was dancing in the middle of the lotus pond, while she was holding a flower basket and dancing on the shore. Her beautiful figure was like a water snake, enchanting and charming, and fascinating.

Every dance of my sister is particularly elegant, and every frown and smile reveals her extraordinary beauty, which is dazzling.

At that time, she didn't know how to appreciate it. She always thought that her sister was a fairy in the sky, so she couldn't learn how elegant her sister was when dancing.

However, at such a beautiful moment, my sister's words broke the beautiful beauty.

My sister said that this pool is her and her favorite place.

She was very happy at the time, and she ran into the pond happily while singing, dancing and playing.

Somehow, a picture appeared in her mind at that time:

She pulled him into her arms without saying a word, her back against his chest, he could feel her warm body temperature and hear her powerful heartbeat.
To be continued...