Chapter 187, the end of the fairy sword drama

Ling'er wiped it and struggled to fly towards Li Xiaoyao, helped Li Xiaoyao up from the ground, and looked at the moon.

Bai Yue turned his head to look at the two of them and said, "I want to see how your favorite person will feel when he leaves you?"

Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "We won't die." ”

As soon as the picture turned, it appeared on Anu and Tang Yu.

Anu smiled and said, "Tang Yu Xiaobao, do you know what kind of wish I want to make?"

Tang Yu: "I know, I'm ready, and I don't have to worry about it." ”

Anu: "Tang Yu Xiaobao, always think about Anu." If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be Tang Yu Xiaobao's wife forever!"

Tang Yu: "Anu, I love you!"

Anu and Tang Yu hugged each other, two pendants flew up in the background, joined together in the air, Tang Yu and Anu who hugged each other turned into a pair of winged birds under the pendant, one with two wings and one without wings, a red thread holding each other, one with the other flying, never abandoned.

The turbidity subsided, the flood receded, and the earth calmed down, leaving only a mess.

I don't know how many people in front of the mobile phone burst into tears when they saw this scene, the stupid and naΓ―ve Anu at the beginning has also grown up, Anu and Tang Yu wish you happiness!

Bai Yue looked at the winged birds flying around the pendant in the sky, and her whole body trembled and murmured: "The power of the earth has returned, how can this be? How can this be? The world has returned to normal, is this love?" and said to himself: "Is this love? Unswerving, otherwise there really is an end of the world in the world?"

Li Xiaoyao: "In this world, what you don't believe in doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

Bai Yue couldn't help herself, and said sadly: "Tell me, what is love, and what is love?"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "Love, I can't say it, I can't tell it!"

Worship the moon, my mind is in a trance, when I was a child, the incident of being pushed off the cliff by my father appeared in my mind, I want someone to love me! I want someone to accompany me!

In a mountain forest, Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, and White Dragon Horse are facing a screen.

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes slightly and recited: "Amitabha" said: "Worshipping the moon is also a poor person. ”

Sun Wukong said, "Master, do you know what love is?"

Tang Sanzang was slightly stunned and then said: "The poor monk only understands the great love of heaven and earth!"

Many people, looking at the moon worship, suddenly rose to him at the same time, he is also a poor person!

Bai Yue looked up at the sky and said, "I have had these before, I have also obtained them, but I have not kept them myself. He turned and walked off into the distance.

Li Xiaoyao shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find it again!"

As soon as the moon was gone, Li Xiaoyao, Ling'er immediately collapsed to the ground, Li Xiaoyao let out a sigh and said: "It's finally over!

He pushed Ling'er with a smile and said, "Ling'er, let's go back!"

"Ling'er!"

"Ling'er!"

Li Xiaoyao looked at Ling'er lying on top of him in a panic, shook her and said, "Ling'er, don't scare me!"

Ling'er opened her eyes and shouted, "Brother Xiaoyao!"

Li Xiaoyao hugged Ling'er in his arms and said, "Ling'er, you scared me to death!"

Ling'er smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er will not be by your side in the future, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Li Xiaoyao was stunned and said, "Don't say stupid things. Forced a smile: "We said that we would be together for the rest of our lives, don't scare me!"

Ling'er stroked Xiaoyao's face and said: "I thought I could accompany you for a while longer, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly! I've just unleashed the power of Nuwa. ”

Li Xiaoyao burst into tears and said: "No~"

Ling'er smiled and said, "You have to take care of Yiru!"

Li Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "No, Ling'er, you're back~"

At the end of the film, Li Xiaoyao stood on the top of a cliff with a baby on his beard, unspeakably lonely and vicissitudes. The end of the play!

An old man in the restaurant burst into tears and said: "That little rascal has also become a generation of masters, but the price is too great!"

A scholar in the Qinglou lost his soul and said, "How can this be? How can this be? How can Ling'er die?"

The queen wiped her tears with a handkerchief and complained: "How can Ling'er die? How can Brother Mingxuan be so ruthless? Baguio is dead, and Ling'er is also dead!"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang in surprise and said, "Master, you are in tears!"

Tang Sanzang immediately covered his sleeves and said, "No, no! ”

In a cave house, Yuchen and other women watched TV.

A woman in Tsing Yi was dissatisfied: "Sister Yuchen, why did you play Ling'er to death!"

Yuchen said angrily: "This is how the script is written, what can I do?"

A woman with snake-haired hair asked curiously, "What's the script?"

Yuchen touched the little snake on her head and smiled, "They have grown up again." The script is the story!"

A woman in red looked at Yuchen with a smile like silk and said angrily: "Sister Yuchen, you don't bring me with you for this kind of good thing, I am so envious of the power of faith in you!"

Yuchen said proudly: "You are not as beautiful as me!"

The women were all speechless.

The Jade Emperor said leisurely, "It's dead!" grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it down.

Thirty-three days away, in the Snail Palace.

Caifeng and Qingluan glanced at each other, looking at Nuwa with a bad face, Caifeng whispered: "Niangniang, it's over." ”

Nuwa said, "I know!"

tightened the hydrangea in his hand, his face changed unexpectedly, and Qingluan Caifeng was frightened.

After a long time, with a wave of his hand, an incense burner next to him suddenly disappeared.

Li Dongbin in the Immortal Palace pinched his fingers and threw down an ink inkstone casually.

Emperor Ziwei, Yunxiao Bixiao, Nezha, the Four Heavenly Kings and other immortals have lost their hands and lost the things around them.

On the Hanging Island, Li Qingya said to Zhang Mingxuan angrily: "What did you do? Why did you let Ling'er die? You are even more than Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian died a Baguio, and Xianjian Yueru and Ling'er died. ”

Zhang Mingxuan sneered: "That, that's how the story goes!"

"You didn't write the story yet, can't you change it?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head with a wry smile.

Zhang Mingxuan screamed and squatted on the ground with his head covered, only to see a white jade teacup spinning straight under his feet, the quality was quite good, not bad!

Zhang Mingxuan stood up with the white jade teacup in his hand, raised his head and roared angrily: "Do you know if you don't have long eyes and throw things that hit people?"

Li Qingya also looked up suspiciously, the white clouds and blue sky were still there, and there was nothing!