At that moment, Nan Xueluo forgot the pain at this time.
She still remembered how excited and shy she was when she got married that year.
She was going to be a wife, and she had already thought about how she would support her husband and raise her children for the rest of her life.
She was afraid of the tomb where she was married, fearing that she would die there forever.
The tears in Nan Xueluo's eyes fell on Xiong Batian's cheek.
Xiong Batian wanted to wipe away Nan Xueluo's tears, but he was seriously injured and could not move.
"Young Master..." Xiong Batian shouted softly, his tone a little unconfident.
"I won't marry." Nan Xueluo said.
Xiong Ba Tian felt wronged by Bala. After a moment, Nan Xueluo said, "How about I marry you?"
Xiong Batian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Nan Xueluo excitedly: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely prepare the dowry."
Nan Xueluo's complexion turned slightly dark, as if she could think of the day when Xiong Batian would bring ten pigs as dowry.
On the other side, outside the Four Symbols Heavenly Thunder Formation, the God King looked indifferently and looked at this scene coldly.
The gentle Aluo he imagined did not appear, and his Aluo would become another man's treasure.
The God King's heart felt like tearing pain, as if he had lost his soul and his flesh, blood and bones had been brutally separated.
"Kill him!" God King ordered, controlling the four elephants and the electric blade, all of them separated from Nan Xueluo and rushed towards Xiong Batian.
The electric blade and the four elephants were very close to Xiong Batian, but they did not want Xiong Batian's life. The God King stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Nan Xueluo coldly: "Aluo, come with me, I will spare his life."
"No, Master, don't..." Xiong Batian yelled with all his strength, causing him to cough violently and even cough up blood.
Xiong Ba Tian's fate is already under the control of the God King.
Xiong Batian would rather die in hell than watch Nan Xue compromise in front of the God King.
Between life and death, he finally saw his feelings clearly, how could he bear the pain and give up his love?
Xiong Batian only regrets that his strength is too low to protect the young master.
Yes, he fell in love with a man and couldn't help himself.
It was just a kiss, and from then on, I was deeply involved.
Nan Xueluo is an extremely smart and ruthless person. In the past, she would never have cared about Xiong Batian's life and death.
However, looking at Xiong Batian who was lying on the ground and shaking his head wildly in pain, Nan Xueluo hesitated.
At least, she didn't want to watch Xiong Batian die in front of her.
Nan Xueluo lowered his hands, and the Fengxue Sword scattered into snowflakes between his fingers and disappeared in the wind.
The God King knew Nan Xueluo so well. It was not until this moment that the God King understood how well he understood Nan Xueluo. He knew that Nan Xueluo would definitely surrender.
The God King sneered coldly and looked at Xiong Batian with contempt and disdain. He was an incompetent person and did not deserve to be called a man.
The mocking gaze of the God King made Xiong Ba Tian feel ashamed.
He does not have the sage name of a god king, nor is he powerful. Even if something happens, he can only hide behind the young master.
It turns out that being a weak person is such a humble thing.
"Master... please... don't..." Xiong Batian begged humbly, tears streaming down his face, making his ears and temples wet.
Nan Xueluo lowered his head, even though his body was covered with bruises, he still stood proudly.
"Idiot, don't you want anything, not even your life?" Nan Xueluo stared at Xiong Batian and cursed in a low voice.
Suddenly, Nan Xueluo knelt on one knee, placed her hands on both sides of Xiong Batian's body, leaned down, and kissed Xiong Batian's lips.
Her movements were very light, and she gently licked the blood on Xiong Batian's lips. There was a scent of snow and blood between her lips and teeth.
Xiong Batian's mind went blank, as if there were fireworks. Even though his whole body ached, he was happy and beautiful.
The young master is looking down on him——
Xiong Batian's cheeks were getting redder and redder, and even the base of his ears were completely hot.
Until the end, Xiong Batian felt pain, and Nan Xueluo bit his lip hard, which was extremely cruel.
Nan Xueluo bit down suddenly, breaking his lip, and blood spread again. Xiong Batian was so painful that he almost cried.
Nan Xueluo looked at the crying Xiong Batian. She wanted to be fierce, but her eyes were extraordinarily gentle.
She leaned close to Xiong Batian's ear and said, "Idiot, forget about me."
She was selfish. She didn't want Xiong Batian to forget her. She deliberately bit her lip and left traces of her life, hoping that Xiong Batian would always think of her.
The God King's complexion was extremely dark, and only the top of his head seemed to be glowing with green. Xunwu Lei subconsciously glanced at the King's head, always feeling that the God King was missing a cuckold.
On the other side, Wang Yunhe, the head of the Wangfu family, and the head of the Tianshan clan, who had escorted the 'prisoner' over, were stunned when they saw such a scene.
The head of the Tianshan Sect said: "Master Wang, is Quanzi using a honey trap? I admire you."
Wang Yunhe looked at Nan Xueluo, who was "entangled" with Xiong Batian, his eyes glared, and his eyes went black with anger, as if he was about to faint.
Wang Shangdao, who came from behind, supported his father and was worried. After seeing his brother kissing someone else, Wang Shangdao was also dumbfounded.
It’s true that my brother’s sleeves were cut off…
…
"Aluo! Don't push yourself too far!" The God King couldn't stand it any longer. He waved his hands slightly, and the four elephants and electric blades moved forward to threaten Nan Xueluo. It seemed that if Nan Xueluo continued to act unscrupulously, Xiong Batian's fate would be
Death without burial.
Nan Xueluo was about to get up, but Xiong Batian raised his hand with difficulty and grasped Nan Xueluo's wrist tightly, like a loyal dog, looking at Nan Xueluo pitifully, with pleading in his eyes.
"Young Master, I am not afraid of death." Xiong Batian said.
"How can a person who is afraid of pain not be afraid of death?" Nan Xueluo shook her head, let out a breath, and walked towards the God King.
In the past, when she was close to the God King, she would be elated and excited.
Now, every step forward made her feel extra sick.
Nan Xueluo raised her head to look at the God King, her raised face covered with bloodstains and scars.
She smiled: "Brother God King."
The God King changed his gloominess just now and became ecstatic, but he pretended to be calm.
"You are so disgusting, you make me want to vomit." Nan Xueluo put away the smile on her face, with a look of cruelty on her face.
"The Holy Buddha and God-King have fallen into the company of pigs and dogs. God-King, what I regret most is falling in love with you, marrying you without hesitation, and suffering thousands of years of humiliation and torture." Nan Xueluo laughed.
Walk forward, free and easy and crazy.
Just when Nan Xueluo was about to step out of the Four Elephant Formation and approach the God King, the Four Elephant Heavenly Thunder Formation was shaking.
The four thunder and lightning images let out painful wails, as if they were deeply frightened.
This sudden change made everyone tremble.
The sword came down sharply and chopped the four giant elephants apart.
A figure descended from the sky, unparalleled in elegance and beauty.
She stood in front of Xiong Batian, holding the knife on her shoulder, and turned to look at Nan Xueluo: "Your Excellency, do you really not consider this emperor's disciple?"
"Master..." Xiong Batian cried excitedly.
"Come forward." Qingge hated that iron could not become steel, and glanced at Xiong Batian.
Mr. Nan was surprised, how could this girl be so powerful?
Those four formation giant elephants, split open when told to split?