It is said that Xi Wu pretended to drink sweeter stream water, and led Bingyao to the stream to fetch water, but he took out an unsheathed sword and crossed it in front of the jade neck.

Just dressed up, an incomparably bright little face with a poignant smile emerged.

She had already looked for the mirror when she had dressed up before, and she had dressed herself up as she should be, at her most beautiful.

If you die in this state, there will be no regrets.

Thinking so, a light flashed through her beautiful pupils.

Navigate the world in a swift way.

Go and see the world for the last time.

At this time, Bing Yao put the sweeter stream water into the water bag, straightened up, and was turning around.

She knew there was no time.

wiped the bright sharp blade of the sword to the jade neck.

In the fatal position, lethal blood marks emerged.

Blood gushed out.

The slender body lost its support.

Fell weakly.

When Bing Yao turned around, she happened to see the scene of Xi Wu falling.

The water bag fell to the ground, crushing to pieces, and the originally pure stream flowed around on the ground, stained with dust.

"Xiao Wu. ”

As soon as her pretty face changed and her delicate body flashed, she appeared in front of Xiwu, and before she fell, she hugged her into her arms, and tears gushed out of her starry eyes.

Xiwu's injury, she knew at a glance that she couldn't survive.

The vital neck of the human body was severely injured, and even if Bing Yao was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Water Moon Pavilion, he could not save this friend's life.

"Xiao Wu, why are you so stupid?" she whispered with tears in her eyes.

"Sister, I was... It was intended to... Take revenge on yourself, but later... Later, I thought about it, with you, this hatred is not... I don't have to report it myself. That's it for me... I'm the best... Good home. Xiwu smiled and said intermittently.

It is said that all of her cultivation at this time has been absorbed by the wicked person Hua Linghe, and she is just an ordinary weak female stream, even if it is intermittent, it is unlikely that she will say such a long word at this time, but it is as if something unknown is supporting her, making her persist like a miracle.

"Xiao Wu, don't say it again, don't say it again, you will only die faster if you are like this. Bing Yao's pearl version of tears fell on Xiwu's beautiful face, making it even more delicate and poignant.

However, Yumai finished all her words despite the obstacles, and finally gradually came to the end of her life.

"Sister, don't be difficult... Sadly, you earn... Earned, now, all... All the enemies are handed over to you... You've got it. ”

There was a light in her beautiful eyes, she reached out to hold Bing Yao's jade hand, and used her last strength to say the last words of her life.

Her jade hand hung down weakly, and she died.

The previous misfortunes are gone.

She finally smiled as carefree and heartless as usual.

The expression froze and became eternal.

Bing Yao hugged the dead Xi Wu, trembling and crying, remembering the scenes of the intersection in the past.

She came from an extraordinary background, from a large local family, her parents were in a high position in the clan, and her parents were so strict with her that she almost couldn't feel the warmth of the family.

To explain here, even before the enlightenment, you can do some basic exercises.

Originally, she had always thought that she would go on like this.

Until the appearance of this best friend named Yumai.

Only the evening dance that loves to laugh and talk can melt the snow in her heart little by little.

Only where there is a sunset dance, will she have a heartfelt smile on her pretty face.

They are not sisters, but they are sisters.

It is precisely because of the existence of the evening dance that her memories of childhood and life are rare and have many warm colors.

It may be easy for others to get it, but it is precious to her.

She cherished this one-of-a-kind, precious friendship.

If Bing Yao is the kind of fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, then Xiwu is her best friend, and she is the only bridge between people who has access to this fireworks in the world.

Since they met, the two spent their childhood together, grew up together, became eye-catching in their respective families, experienced together, and were selected by Shuiyue Pavilion, a top force with a high eye.

Somehow, the first time the two met resurfaced in front of Bing Yao's eyes.

Incredibly clear.

At that time, Xiwu was still a seven or eight-year-old little girl, while Bing Yao was slightly older, just over ten years old.

That time, Xiwu's father took her to visit Bing Yao's house.

Bing Yao's stern father made a rare case for her to play with Xi Wu, setting aside an afternoon.

But at that time, Bing Yao, who was about to spend her childhood, didn't know what to play.

She asked Xiwu to follow her out and began her daily workout.

At that time, she thought that exercising was fun.

Seeing her sitting and exercising with a serious face, Xi Wu followed for a while, so she felt bored, called out to Bing Yao, and said with a bitter face: "If you exercise, you can do it at any time, don't do it today." ”

"Then what do you want to do?" Bing Yao asked.

"Play. Xiwu said as a matter of course, and at the mention of this word, which most children loved, her eyes sparkled, and her beautiful eyes were bent into crescents of joy.

"Aren't we just playing now?" Bing Yao said.

"It's not play. Sunset denied in an affirmative tone.

"So what is it?" Bing Yao asked humbly.

"Sister, although you are a few years older than me, you don't seem to have tried anything. But it doesn't matter, Xiao Wu is the most enthusiastic, Xiao Wu will teach you what it is to play. ”

Xi Wu said with a grin, and took out a chicken feather shuttlecock like a jade hand baby, attracting Bing Yao's curious gaze.

Bing Yao never mentioned this thing, but according to her perennial exercise, it didn't take long for her to surpass the "master" of Xiwu, and then she left it far behind.

"One thousand and eighty-one, sister, you are so amazing. Xiwu said with a look of admiration.

She has a very good memory, and she counts it carefully, and she clearly remembers the number of times Bing Yao has mentioned it, but it is several times more than her.

"It's not difficult at all. ”

Bing Yao commented like this in her heart, but even she herself didn't know, she had always had no expression, and her indifferent face actually showed a childlike smile without impurities at this time.

"Is it fun?" asked Sunset Dance.

Bing Yao thought about it, looked at Xiwu, and then nodded heavily: "It's fun." ”

It's not difficult, but it's fun, and she loves it.

At this time, she didn't know that this emotion was called happiness.

"Hee-hee. Ximai was happy and laughed out loud.

Although Bing Yao didn't laugh out loud, she had a heartfelt smile on her pretty face on the first day.

This is how they first met.

Bing Yao's beautiful eyes blurred.

It's like a rain of tears.

The sun was as if it had been soaked in a wet, salty liquid.

The atmosphere was sad down.

Finally, she carefully put down the body that was still beautiful in the evening dance, but gradually cooled down, and when she got up, the coolness of the past in her starry eyes receded little by little, and her indifferent and beautiful face became distorted, and her jade hand slowly clenched, gritted her teeth, and said clearly word by word: "Hua Linghe, I want you to die." ”

A terrifying aura and a monstrous murderous aura erupted from her delicate body.

The air around them seemed to freeze.

After asking someone to take proper care of Xiwu's body, Bing Yao had already left everyone and embarked on the road of chasing and killing the initiator Hua Linghe with murderous spirits.

However, Hua Linghe had expected it in advance, so he left first, looking for a secret place to refine the energy of the charming fruit absorbed from Xi Wu's body.

Under his deliberate avoidance, even though Bing Yao had an unforgettable hatred in his heart, he couldn't find anyone to vent.

This matter is over for the time being.

Then talk about Jingxue's physical condition.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eleventh day of the fifteen-day limit of the Xuan Ming Poison.

The mystical poison has still not been cured.

Even if yesterday afternoon, the Heavenly Medicine Valley was ranked third on the refining list, and Brother Yan, the son of the Lord of the Yan Valley, was personally present and acted at the invitation of Lin Wushuang and Chu Tianzhi, but it did not fundamentally help the situation.

It's not that his methods are not ingenious, it's just that Jing Xue's body has further deteriorated and become more fragile, and he is even more restrained than Zhao Danchen when he dissolves the cold poison, and it is inconvenient to be ruthless, so he has to retreat.

With each passing day, Jingxue's body deteriorated.

On the eleventh day, her condition deteriorated significantly from yesterday.

Even if she was not moving, the wind blew a little stronger, and it could leave red marks on her fair and crystal skin.

This confined her to a tent, and if she wanted to come out, someone would have to form a protective shield to protect her.

Since Chutian has fulfilled this duty.

When he supported the vitality barrier and accompanied Jingxue to relax, the sad emotions in his heart surged like a tidal wave, and he looked up at the sky several times, or wiped away the sand that he accidentally entered in his eyes.

Lin Wushuang, Rong Rong, Mu Chen, and the nearby Wushuang Gate, the students of the Luo Temple, especially the sensitive female students, were all sentimental, and secretly prayed that God would give them a chance not to ruthlessly dismantle this pair of lovers who should be happy.

I don't know if that person's prayer worked, that night, Zhao Danchen brought her brother she had just found, Zhao Danxian, who was second on the alchemy list, to Chutian, where Jing Xue was located.