Looking at Wuyou's stubborn expression, Nan Feng felt sad in his heart.
"Impossible! I'm definitely not jealous!" Nanfeng said to himself in his heart.
If someone else touches something you care about and you feel like you are trying to snatch it away, you must be jealous! Nanfeng's mentality at this time is the truest reflection of this sentence, but he himself refuses to admit it.
Nanfeng's sudden trance made Wuyou confused. She didn't know what this thoughtful emperor wanted. He loved Graniwin, but he did things to hurt her. Not only did he hurt her, he even protected her.
Is this the love of an emperor if he doesn’t let anyone go?
Waking up from his meditation, Nanfeng had regained his composure. He said to Wuyou: "Do you love him?"
Wuyou didn't understand why Nanfeng suddenly asked such a question, but she could read a seriousness in his expression.
Following Nanfeng's words, Xuanqiu also looked in the direction of Wuyou. He had forgotten the pain in his body. Even if he died, it would be good to know before his death whether his silent protection would gain Graniwin's favor.
What a gratifying thing!
In this way, two blazing gazes were cast towards Wuyou, one questioning Nanfeng, and the other expectant gaze coming from Xuan Qiu.
None of them spoke. Jerry originally wanted to interrupt, but when he thought of Nanfeng's strength, he swallowed back the words he was about to say. Looking at the entangled three people, he was actually a little curious about this matter.
What kind of ending is it?
Wuyou lowered her head for a moment, no one knew what she was thinking.
Her heart was already in a mess. They were asking about Graniwen, but she was not her. Graniwen loved Nanfeng. She knew that her love for Nanfeng would always be buried in Wuyou's memory. It was a kind of
Deep inferiority and love.
But that was just Graniwen ten thousand years ago. Wuyou didn't know what happened after that. She only knew that Graniwen ten thousand years later had always been feeling guilty about Xuan Qiu and had never mentioned Nanfeng even once.
Did he really forget it? Or he was hurt too much and didn’t want to mention it. Wuyou wasn’t sure either.
So when faced with Nanfeng's inquiry, she didn't know how to answer.
Wuyou has never been a hesitant person. She knows that some things cannot be solved by hesitation. Sooner or later, what should be faced will have to be faced, so she secretly encouraged herself in her heart, and then bravely raised her head and talked with Nanfeng.
eyes meeting each other.
"I don't love him, and I don't love you either!"
The short but powerful eight words changed the expressions of the two people who had always been at the top of the continent and remained unfazed by the changing circumstances.
Xuan Qiu was still looking at Wuyou. Although he could only see her thin back, he still wanted to look at her and not miss a single second. Even though the answer he heard was not the answer he expected, Xuan Qiu still looked at her.
He secretly comforted himself in his heart, saying that Granewin must be afraid that the south wind would hurt him when he answered like this.
But Nanfeng, who had been looking at Wuyou, couldn't calm down anymore. He was good at observing words and expressions, and all he could see in Wuyou's eyes was calmness. He knew that she was telling the truth, but this truth was even more unacceptable to him.
Looking at Nanfeng with a gloomy expression, Wuyou suddenly blamed himself in his heart for telling the truth at this time. Such an answer would definitely anger Nanfeng, and might even implicate Xuanqiu.
Thinking of this, Wuyou turned around and looked at Xuan Qiu with an extremely apologetic look.
Wuyou's move made Nanfeng lose control of his emotions even more. He didn't say anything, but just picked Wuyou up by the waist with his backhand, and flew away from Xuanqiu in a few seconds.
"You are not allowed to look at him!" Nanfeng said to Wuyou domineeringly.
Wuyou, who had just regained his balance, looked at Nanfeng angrily.
Seeing Wuyou's expression, Nanfeng felt even more like he had done something extremely wrong by doing this. He grabbed Wuyou's wrist, gathered it in front of him, and yelled at Wuyou word by word.
: "I...said...not...allow...you...to see!"
Before Nanfeng finished speaking, Wuyou broke free from his hold. Wuyou didn't understand why he was so out of control and chose this moment to contradict Nanfeng.
"not good!"
Just two words were Wuyou's answer to her.
A feeling of grievance spread from the bottom of her heart, and tears burst into her eyes, turning into pearls and falling to the ground.
In such a quiet situation, the snapping sound is particularly noticeable.
Nanfeng was stunned by Wuyou's sudden emotional breakdown. Graniwin had never cried in front of him.
In the corner, a figure was stroking his chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, trying hard to stand up from the ground.
However, his injuries were too severe. He managed to get up half of his body and then fell back to the ground with a violent cough.
After trying many times, he still failed to stand up, his eyes full of self-blame for his incompetence.
However, he did not give up. This famous general actually put one hand on the ground and crawled towards a worry-free place.
The armor rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound, and behind him was a dark red bloodstain.
Nanfeng did not stop Xuan Qiu from doing this. Perhaps he also wanted to know why his proud general put down his body and crawled on the ground.
Under Nanfeng's gaze, Xuanqiu remained calm, and finally he came to Wuyou's side.
He didn't look at Wuyou, but stared blankly at the pearls on the ground that were turned into Wuyou's tears.
He was about to reach out and pick one up, but when he saw his hand stained with blood, his outstretched hand seemed to be stagnant in mid-air. He retracted his hand and took out a handkerchief from his chest. The handkerchief was already soaked with his blood, and he couldn't see it.
out of the original color.
Looking at the handkerchief and then at the pure white teardrops, he stopped moving in confusion.
At this time, Wuyou had noticed Xuan Qiu's arrival. Looking at the handkerchief in Xuan Qiu's hand, she suddenly understood him.
Holding back his tears, Wuyou knelt down, picked up his tears one by one, and held them in the palm of his hand.
Ignoring the astonished Nan Feng, he walked step by step in front of Xuan Qiu and squatted down so that he could look at his level.
Ignoring his somewhat bloody hands, Wuyou stuffed the tears in her hands into his palm.
The warmth in his hands made Xuan Qiu's body tremble. He glanced at the tears in his hands that had turned red, and looked at Wuyou in confusion.
"Why?"
The dry voice made Wuyou even more distressed.
Wuyou took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled brightly at him and said, "Only you are qualified to have Granvin's tears!"
Wuyou said it extremely seriously, Xuanqiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Wuyou with an extremely happy smile.
Xuan Qiu's surprised look made her feel a little guilty, Wuyou lowered her head in embarrassment.
In fact, Wuyou did this just because she felt sorry for this man. She didn't know why her heart twitched when she saw Xuanqiu's desperate expression. That time, Graniwen shed tears in sadness, and there was such a figure behind her.
Graniwin didn't notice the tears, but Wuyou saw them.
Recalling Xuanqiu's heartbroken expression at that time, Wuyou couldn't help but feel sorry for this man who just wanted to silently protect Graniven from behind and shed tears for her.
"That's enough!" An angry voice came from behind Wuyou.
Before Wuyou could turn her head to look, her body was pulled away by a strong force, causing her to fall straight to the ground.
Rubbing his slightly red and swollen wrists, Wuyou once again felt afraid of what he had done. He had vented his emotions, but he had forgotten his current environment.
"Deal with him!"
Regardless of Wuyou's obstruction, Nanfeng left a word and disappeared from Xuanqiu's sight with Wuyou.
Xuan Qiu struggled desperately to get up and save his beloved, but he was still unable to do anything.
Jerry, who was watching a good show, saw Nan Feng walking away and came to Xuan Qiu with a smile on his face. He looked down at Xuan Qiu who fell to the ground and said: "I give you two choices, follow me or die!
"
Although Jerry kept smiling, Xuan Qiu could clearly feel the threat in his tone.
Looking at the direction in which Graniwin disappeared, Xuan Qiu said nothing, gently kissed Graniwin's teardrops, and then closed his eyes.
Originally, it seemed that Xuan Qiu was quite powerful and might be able to be used by him, so Jerry openly disobeyed Nan Feng's orders.
But his olive branch was rejected directly, which made his face turn blue with anger.
"You deserve to end up like this!"
After saying this, Jerry chanted a complex spell.
As the mantra was chanted, the air above Xuanqiu became unstable, and a group of dark clouds appeared above his head. As the dark clouds gathered, light shone in the gray-black dark clouds, and a kind of coercion emanated from them.
It was the fifth level thunder magic thunder coming.
As a fifth-level professional, Wuyou once relied on this magic to blast a sixth-level Wind Wolf King so much that it couldn't even find the magic crystal.
What kind of power would it be if Jerry, an eighth-level professional, used that magic?
The dark clouds were gathering more and more, and he could strongly feel the energy coming from above his head. There was no fear on Xuan Qiu's face. He raised his head very high. Even if he died, he would die without regrets.
Even if Jerry had not recovered the magic power he had just consumed, it would not take that long for a dignified eighth-level magician to cast a fifth-level magic.
He deliberately slowed down the speed of casting spells. He was waiting. He knew that those shameless humans were greedy for life and afraid of death. Xuan Qiu could be tough just now, but when death comes, he would definitely beg for mercy like ordinary people.
So he was waiting for Xuan Qiu to beg for mercy, and he was already prepared to deflect this magic.
However, Xuanqiu just closed her eyes tightly and ignored him.
Seeing that the magic was about to come true, and even he would be powerless to do anything about it, Jerry finally couldn't hold himself back anymore. He said to Xuan Qiu again: "Have you really thought it through?"
As if he was afraid that Xuanqiu didn't hear him, he raised his voice and said it again.
"You have to know that if you die, you really have no chance. At least there is hope if you are alive!"
With a seductive tone, Jerry added.
I have to admit that his words directly hit Xuan Qiu's weakness. Xuan Qiu opened his eyes, glanced at Jerry who was smiling proudly, then looked at the tears in his hand, and finally closed them.
Blinded.
The person who knows Granowen best in the world is probably Xuanqiu. Xuanqiu knows that if she agrees to Jerry's conditions, then even if she can save Granowen, she won't even look at him. Thinking of this, Xuanqiu...
Once I closed my eyes.
Seeing Xuan Qiu being so disrespectful, Jerry's originally proud face froze as the last gesture was completed.
Rumble!
The thunder with a thick arm struck down on Xuan Qiu's head, and the powerful current directly burned Xuan Qiu's face into a black charcoal color.
Xuan Qiu's whole body fell straight to the ground after the thunder, and the pearls in his hands turned into powder and disappeared in the air.
Seeing Xuan Qiu who was already dead, Jerry snorted and left, chasing in the direction of the south wind.