The Dead Silence Blade pierced Feng Ruoyun's chest easily, just like piercing a piece of tofu.
"puff"
Feng Ruoyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Qi Bei instantly felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and looked at the Blade of Silence in his hand. The mysterious runes on it were flashing crazily.
The aura on Feng Ruoyun's body also became wrong, and turned into another aura that he was extremely familiar with.
"You are not Feng Ruoyun, you are... Ruoyu..." Qi Bei was stunned. For a moment, he only felt bursts of pain in his heart, as if someone had torn it into pieces with his hands.
The black hood slipped off, revealing Feng Ruoyu's pale and pretty face.
Qi Bei came to his senses, the dragon's breath in his body blocked Feng Ruoyu's wound, and then he suddenly pulled out the Blade of Death.
No blood flowed out, but Qi Bei's sword with hatred, the dragon's breath attached to it had already shattered her internal organs. Unless the goddess of life was present, no one could save Feng Ruoyu's life.
"How could this happen? How could this happen..." Qi Bei murmured while holding Feng Ruoyu.
"Brother Qi Bei, don't be sad. If you want to blame, just blame me. My sister joined the dark camp because of me." Feng Ruoyu opened her big eyes, tightly grasped Qi Bei's big hand with her small hand, and said slowly, she is here
In the imperial study room, I heard everything Feng Ruoyun and Huai'an said.
Qi Bei gritted his teeth, and the dragon's breath in his body continued to enter Feng Ruoyu's body, trying to hang on to her life.
"Brother Qi Bei...please...please...I'm about to die, promise me...let go...my sister and the Feng family...please..." Feng Ruoyu begged intermittently, with constant flashes from the corners of his eyes.
There were tears falling.
"I promise you." Qi Bei nodded. The dragon's breath entering her body became thicker and thicker, but it had no effect.
Feng Ruoyu smiled sadly, staring at Qi Bei with her eyes that had begun to wander, and she murmured: "In the next life, I will be Qi Bei's brother's bride."
Qi Bei cried. After the third transformation of Shenlong was completed, he was very proud.
However, even with the strength comparable to that of a powerful person of heavenly rank, he still seemed very powerless at this time.
"Master. The runes on the skull..." At this moment, the voice of the girl in the Blade of Silence sounded.
Qi Bei was so excited that he had no time to consider whether the words were true or false. He immediately took out the small sandalwood box and opened it.
"Spread her blood on the runes." The girl's voice sounded again.
Qi Bei wiped a few drops of Feng Ruoyu's blood onto the runes on the skull. Suddenly, the runes emitted a burst of green light, just like the runes of the Blade of Silence, and seemed to come to life.
In an instant, Feng Ruoyu's body also flashed with a misty blue light, and her scattered eyes closed little by little.
"Bang"
The sandalwood box closed itself, and the green light on Feng Ruoyu disappeared.
At this time, Feng Ruoyu had completely lost his breath.
At this moment, two figures flashed up at the same time. It was Huai'an and Feng Ruoyun.
"Ruoyu..." Feng Ruoyun cried sadly, rushed to Feng Ruoyu who fell on the ground, and held her in his arms.
"Ruoyu, Ruoyu, wake up..." Feng Ruoyun shook Feng Ruoyu and called her name over and over again.
After feeling that Feng Ruoyu had no signs of life, Feng Ruoyun's whole body collapsed, shedding tears and unable to make any sound anymore.
Hurt deeply and silently, Feng Ruoyun collapsed.
At this moment, Feng Ruoyu's body suddenly became illusory. After a while, he disappeared from where he was.
The corner of Qi Bei's mouth twitched, he looked at the sandalwood box in his hand, and without saying a word, he shot towards the sky.
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3
A red sun rises in the east and sets in the west. Six cycles of this represent six days passing by in the blink of an eye.
On the top of Sanqing Mountain in the east, a figure has been standing with eyes closed for six full days, like a lifeless stone sculpture.
The red sun sets and the full moon rises.
The moonlight fell on the figure, reflecting his light and dark outlines.
Suddenly, the figure opened his eyes that had been closed, and a breath of light golden breath spurted out from his mouth and nostrils.
"Ruoyu, one day, brother Qi Bei will save you." Qi Bei murmured. He could already feel Feng Ruoyu's breath in the runes on the skull. She was sleeping inside, as if she was dead.
The girl who looks like the God of Death.
Qi Bei turned around, only to see Yaorao looking at him softly from a distance.
Yaorao didn't say anything, she just walked over, then gently hugged Qi Bei and pressed his head on her towering chest.
Neither of them spoke, but everything was in silence.
Smelling the delicate fragrance on Enchanting's body, Qi Bei's tired heart seemed to have found a safe harbor. He felt very relaxed and comfortable.
Who says men don’t need comfort? Sometimes, when men are fragile, they also want to find a soft embrace to rely on.
A woman’s twin peaks, which are said to be the source of life, are also healing tools for men.
At this time, after the initial fatigue passed, Qi Bei was a little ready to move, and his head began to rub uneasily.
Yaorao held Qi Bei's head and looked at him softly, really like looking at a mother looking at her child dotingly.
The enchanting skirt was untied, and a pair of snow-white towering breasts jumped out. Under the mercury-like moonlight, they looked holy and beautiful.
Qi Bei's breath was stagnant and he suppressed Yaorao beneath him.
Qi Bei seemed a little wild, and his first sprint was filled with a violent energy.
She was enchanting but seemed particularly gentle, she moaned, no matter how brutal Qi Bei was, she still withstood his collision and whipping like water.
…
…
It was almost dawn, Qi Bei's head was buried between two voluptuous balls of soft flesh, and he fell asleep.
Yes, he is sleeping, and sleeping deeply.
God knows how long it has been since Qi Bei slept so deeply.
He used to sleep, but his sleep was actually at a very shallow level, and the slightest sound would wake him up.
But now, Qi Bei is completely in a state of deep sleep, which is the most primitive way for humans to restore energy.
Enchanting hugged Qi Bei, her eyes a little blurry.
Ever since he met Qi Bei in the Undead Mountains, it seemed like fate, and the two of them were entangled in each other day by day.
Yaorao knew that Qi Bei's talent was amazing, but she never imagined that he could rival her in just over three years.
"True dragon bloodline? But, can dragon power defeat demons and fights?" Yaorao thought to herself. She did not witness Qi Bei's great power in the Nord Ancestral Tomb, but she heard that his body transformed into a dragon and he was attacked.
With pure dragon energy, it seems that I have never heard that dragon power can suppress magic and fighting spirit.
This kind of restraint is not like water and fire, which restrain each other due to their extreme attributes, but a kind of... an energy that transcends the energy of this world. It is innate suppression and is not at the same level.
At this moment, Qi Bei woke up. He raised his head and looked at the enchanting face that overwhelmed all living beings.
"I'm sorry." Qi Bei gently stroked his charming face and apologized.
Yaorao knew what Qi Bei was talking about. He was apologizing for yesterday's outburst of joy.
"No need to apologize, little fool, I like this!" The enchanting girl breathed into Qi Bei's ear, biting his earlobe lightly.
Qi Bei smiled. Having such a charming woman was simply the greatest blessing in his life.
"Whenever I feel sad in the future, I will also vent to you." Enchanting giggled.
Upon hearing this, Qi Bei suddenly felt a surge of evil fire, and his dick was pressed hard against the enchanting belly. He couldn't have wished for such a release.
"Okay, if this continues, do you want me to be seen naked?" Enchanting said.
"Didn't you set up a layer of restrictions? Although it looks invisible from the inside, it definitely isn't like this from the outside." Qi Bei said with a smile.
Yaorao glanced at Qi Bei in surprise. If he really hadn't guessed, then the power of his soul was somewhat beyond her expectation.
The two of them tossed around for another half an hour, until the sun became a little dazzling, and then they stopped and got dressed.
"Qi Bei, do you blame me for not stopping them from attacking the Nord family?" Yaorao asked.
Qi Bei shook his head, thinking of Feng Ruoyun, and sighed: "Actually, we are all helpless. I know that if you can stop it, you will definitely stand up. If you don't stop it, it's because you can't stop it."
Enchanting smile, looking at Qi Bei's handsome profile, her little man has completely matured, will she be his little woman in the future?
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Not many people know what happened that night a few days ago.
However, since that day, the two young ladies of the Feng family, Feng Ruoyun and Feng Ruoyu, disappeared, and Huai'an, who was about to ascend the throne, had a gloomy face all day long.
At this time, with only two days left before he ascended the throne, Huai'an came to the newly built ancestral temple in the palace.
On that day, the fusion of the soul seeds failed, and all the ancestral tablets were broken into powder. Huai'an ordered a new batch to be built and placed in the ancestral temple.
Huai'an looked at the rows of ancestral tablets, and the light from a pair of tiger eyes gradually gathered.
"Let Qi Bei decide the fate of the Feng family." Huai'an took a long breath and murmured. He had never complained about the Nord ancestral mausoleum. He only thought that the Nord family had suffered this disaster.
, but he didn’t want his last fiancée Feng Ruoyun to stab her in the back. Although Feng Ruoyun was trying to save her sister Feng Ruoyu, which sounded like a wish, but should the children of the Nord family die?
"Brother." At this moment, Qi Bei's voice sounded.
Huai'an did not look back, he sighed softly and said: "Qi Bei, what do you think we should do with the Feng family?"
"The Feng family is still the Feng family. Ruoyu has died on his sister's behalf. The other people who joined the dark camp were also killed by Feng Ruoyun. Let's just let this matter be revealed." Qi Bei said calmly, the matter of the Feng family is over.
Forget it, but he must dig out the person behind Feng Ruoyun...)
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