The sun is far away, the blue sky is blue, and the world is shining. Two figures pass through the wilderness, passing through the autumn forest, running one by one.

Although the Hengshan School’s light skills are well-known in the martial arts world, Xinlu is wearing shackles and chains, and it is very inconvenient to move. In addition, she has been imprisoned for a long time and is weak, so she can’t raise her speed.

Qin Juexiang's kung fu is far higher than Xinlu, but after vomiting blood, he was dizzy and staggered. He only held this breath with his will, but could not catch up. He saw that the distance between twenty or thirty steps was still impossible. Moreover, it seemed that the tide in his mind hit the shore, and the roar was not enough. I was afraid that it would not last long. Seeing that Lin Tian was in front of him, a tree hit him, hurriedly reached out and hugged him, shouting: "Sister Xin," he said, "Wait, I will only say one thing, I won't chase you again after you finish."

Xinlu ran out more than ten steps, leaning on her knees, and gasping.

Qin Juexiang blinked hard, feeling that his eyes seemed to have a heart growing, constantly swollen, beating and trembling, and his vision became increasingly unclear. In his vision, the figures of the earth and Xinlu were swaying left and right, like a boat about to overturn. The light suddenly became stronger as if it was about to oppose himself, burning the world's yellowing into bright white clouds.

He was afraid that Xinlu would not be able to wait to run again, so he hurriedly shouted: "You misunderstood me,"

Xinlu's vest was rising and falling, and her shoulder blades were stretched high. She stopped to take a breath, and she heard him say only one sentence, no matter what he said, and she left after listening to it, so as not to chase him again. But the word "misunderstanding" was so touching that she could not accept it, and immediately turned her head: "Misunderstanding, you really don't know how shameless you are. There is only deception between you and me, no misunderstanding,"

Qin Juexiang's tears rolled down, his little face wrinkled. When he looked at it, he looked like a small Zeng Shiquan [Xianmo: Zeng is also a miserable lover. After using Zeng Shiquan, it was like a drum stick to tie a bell, and one blow was whistled,].

He choked and said, "I can't love you, I can't love you, I can't love you, how can I lie to you? I have never treated you as a toy, never, in my heart, no one can compare to you, you are different from them."

"They..." Xinlu smiled and trembled: "You can say that how many of them are you? How are they different? I am human, but they are not human. How did you persecute Xiaoqing, how did you play with the warm-hearted ones? Where did you get dirty? What did you do with the maids and maids in your family? Do you dare to say it? Do you dare to say it?"

"I dare say,"

Qin Juexiang said: "As long as you are willing to listen, I will say it to you. I just think Nuaner is a child, and I never thought of harming Xiaoqing. I just used ** to scare her. [Xianmo: It's really funny, who can prepare ***? Like a man today, he doesn't say anything but a stern man, how serious? He flips his pockets, it's all family planning tools. This medicine was prepared for Xinlu. If he really didn't want to use it, why should he take it in his hand? It would rather die than to kill Xiao Liu.]. As a result, she blew her breath and we were both poisoned. I had to find a yard. That was the first place I went back to in my life. It was at that time that I knew I had a dirty disease, and even if I chopped me up, I wouldn't dare to touch you. I was the only seedling at home. Grandpa and uncle all saw me as unfair and just thought I was a breeding pig. Therefore, I was young at that time, and I was playing with the girls, but I never had feelings for you. When I saw you, I only had you in my heart. I didn't know Chen Zhibin's affairs before, and I thought Nuaner was sincere to me. I did think that in the future, you will be a wife and arrange for her to be a young man. Then I will tell you when she is older. As long as you don't want to, I will never marry her. I will only have you for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he found that Xinlu's face was full of unbelievable expressions, and kept shaking her head, and asked, "Why, you don't believe it," Xinlu said, "Wrong, I'm really wrong. It turns out that you were right, I really misunderstood you. I thought you lied to people because you were young and ignorant. Now I know it's not. You are just righteous and don't treat us as human beings. You are just treating slander, shameless, cruel, and vulgar as interesting. You are not ignorant of feelings, you are not emotional at all, you are not human beings at all, you are nothing,"

Qin Juexiang was anxious: "I... how could I not have feelings? I am wholeheartedly devoted to you and devotedly. All I said is true."

Xin Lu said: "It's scary because it's true. Your uncle, your grandfather, and your Qin family are all the same." [Xian Mo: Talking about the secrets, the root of the problem lies in the fact that the Qin family is a man-dominated patriarchal world. The truth is that the Qin family is just influenced by the silence, which leads to this. Children are good children, but families are not good. The Qin family's problem is China's problem. One China and the other India are the two countries on the earth that are most inappropriate for women to survive.]

Qin Juexiang jumped up twice: "My business is mine. I don't have the right to be a good person. It has nothing to do with my master. You can scold me no matter how much you scold me, but if you scold him, even if it is you," he flattened his lips and couldn't continue.

"How am I?" Xinlu stepped forward: "When I was a fish that missed the bloody swords alliance, I missed my net. I missed my 'Qingyan Youjia' and I fell in love with me. Now I have been playing and tired of playing. I have nothing to bear to let go, you can do it,"

Qin Juexiang felt that he was shrouded in a huge grievance. His eyes were like two huge tears. His pupils were floating inside, trembling, unable to find the direction, and could not find the exit. His nose was sour, like wrinkled plums, his mouth was bulging, like a wave of autumn water, and he whimpered like a child: "Sister, why did you say that, you clearly know that it is not." [Xian Mo: Juexiang is really wronged in his heart, and he is really young, so he doesn't understand that it is not easy for a sister-brother relationship,]

The wind blew between the two, and the weeds roared.

Facing the expressionless Xinlu, he cried and cried, and suddenly a kind of horror and despair appeared in his eyes. He grabbed his head and shouted: "Why do you look at me like this? Why, please don't look at me like this, please... I understand, everything in my heart said, I know I can't keep you... I won't chase you anymore, I won't chase you anymore... Please don't look at me like this, don't look at me like this, you go, you go, you go, " [Xianmo: Zhi Juexiang's heart at this moment relieves Xiao Guo's pain of diving. A love and a friendship, if you have pain, you care too much about how others look at him, too much about others' inability to understand him, and then roughly define himself. Xiao Guo originally didn't care anyone, but he really cared about Xiao Chang, Juexiang doesn't care about anything, and really loves Che Xinlu, really loves Che Xinlu,]

"Let's go," Xinlu seemed to suddenly find that she was wrong, and her thin eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Why should I go?" As soon as the black robe was snatched, she raised her legs and kicked him to the ground, followed by the knees and pressed him against his chest, shook his hands, and tied the chains around his neck, shouting: "I'll kill you and avenge the victims in the alliance,"

Qin Juexiang looked at Ding Xinlu with his eyes, his expression was calm, and he did not resist at all.

Xinlu did not hesitate, stared at him with his eyes tightly, pulling his hands horizontally, and exerting all his strength.

The iron chain was pulled into the flesh, Qin Juexiang's face was swollen, but a smile was squeezed out from the corner of his mouth, as if he felt relieved.

Xinlu pulled the chains hard until his smile dissipated and his eyes rolled up.

Qin Juexiang twitched in pain twice and stopped moving.

Xinlu's eyes blinked a little, and she looked at it like this, her expression suddenly became a little stiff, as if some expectations had not come. She loosened her hands, the chains spread out, and her knees were raised.

Qin Juexiang's little face was tilted, and his hair was swaying lightly with the dead grass, without movement or breathing.

"Absolute sound, absolute sound,"

Xinlu called out twice, suddenly became a little panicked, squatted down and turned his face toward his chest.

No heartbeat.

Dead.

He... is dead...

Xinlu suddenly felt that his sternum was a bit hurting his face [Xianmo: Why didn’t you know it was hurt when you first applied it? This is a story about Qin Juexiang being thin because of longing. Second, when Xinlu was first posted, he didn’t want to touch his body, so he would not touch his body lightly, but he couldn’t hear his heartbeat. He knew that he was dead, and suddenly made her heart lose something. Therefore, her head was sinking, and she felt uncomfortable. Third, Xinlu was also thin and invisible. Otherwise, there would be flesh on her face, so how could she be hurt? A sentence with eight characters means three layers, one gong and three trembling methods,], his body was still hot, and his smell, his masculine breath, this temperature, this smell, this breath came through the face, lingering on the nose, and entering the heart.

In an instant, Xin Lu seemed to have her soul vanished and returned to Guanyushui Pavilion, floating on the caisson, watching the two people below entangled and kissed each other.

After the sagging, the little him was also lying down like now, with his smile on his face with longing, sweet, and his head was also resting on his chest, gently slashing his skin with his fingertips.

His chest is bulging and full of vitality. The pillow makes people feel at ease. [Xian Mo: The Qin family has a rich family and is true love. It is not bad if you marry]. His skin is delicate and smooth, not inferior to himself. There are still some sweat beads in his heart, round and dense. He gently strokes, bringing these sweat beads together, and his heart is infinitely sweet.

One day, he will become a man, become taller, and surpass himself.

And I will have a head of hair, chat and laugh with him, cook and wash for him.

He doesn't like the new and the old because he believes that he really loves himself, but maybe he will occasionally complain and complain, haha, that's life, his childishness.

Maybe the future is not like this, maybe there is no future at all, so what does it matter? It’s better if this moment is real. I believe we will just be like this, lying forever and never separation.

Why is the world so complicated, and why is God not going to be satisfied?

Xinlu raised her head, her face was cold, and she saw a wet trace on Qin Juexiang's chest [Xianmo: How sad, the tender and tender sweat in the past, today's sad tears of farewell should be as fate, and they are the same. The traces are slightly exposed here, but they are chiseled to the deep pain point, and they ask someone to call him good]. She unconsciously stretched out her fingers, plucked and tweaked in the wet trace, and suddenly sadness came from it.

The wind whistles, the weeds rustle, and the wilderness is lush.

The chill rose from behind.

This is a cold world, a world of the world of the world, a world of men, he grew up in such a world since he was a child.

He is like a small tree on a cliff, growing hard and twisted. Is this all his fault? [Xianmo: I realized that I must remember that I am the big one to lead the talent]

Now that he is dead, it doesn't matter whether he is right or wrong.

In this world, there is only a lonely self.

She was suddenly afraid of this loneliness and raised her heart in vain.

The short hair was scratching gently on the forehead.

"When I raise my hair, I will marry you in the eight-carrying sedan chair..."

I still remember my shyness at that time and the shyness imagining how I was sitting in a sedan chair.

In this life, I can marry a woman like an ordinary family’s daughter, and be pregnant and have children like Qin Ziyin.

Her nose couldn't help but become sour, "Juejiu, Juejiu," she reached out and pushed and shook it gently: "Wake up, wake up, wake up," at this time, she actually felt a strange feeling: even if he wakes up, she can have someone to scold or hate.

Qin Juexiang did not respond, which made her panic worse: Maybe no matter how late, it would be too late. She suddenly shouted in panic: "I don't want you to die, don't want you to die, you come alive, come alive, come alive,"

She pressed Qin Juexiang's chest hard, took a quick breath, pinched her nostrils and blew into his mouth.

When separated, a breeze passes through the lips and a fishy smell returns to the mouth.

This made her stunned for a moment, and realized that it was the aftertaste of blood.

Qin Juexiang grabbed the sky with his five fingers and squirted blood at the sky suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

That's...that's blood spitting for me.

At this moment, she suddenly seemed to have re-recognized this person, realizing how much he loved herself. This love is filled with the surging blood, the fertility of blood, the hot blood, the gorgeousness of blood, the brightness of blood, the brightness of blood, like a miracle. She suddenly discovered that she hated him like this and blamed him like this. It turned out that she cared about him like this. With this love, even if he had many women, even if he committed a thousand sins, even if he wanted to be an enemy of the whole world, she didn't care. Even if she fought her life, she wanted to be with him. [Xianmo: Torture people to death]

"Absolute sound, absolute sound,"

She burst into tears, tears flowing into a river. Xinlu was stumbled on him, found the medicine, stuffed it into his mouth, and hit his chest desperately, trying to help him breathe.

Qin Juexiang lay quietly in the weeds, motionless, as if he was deliberately ignoring her, and as if he was childish.

Chang Sihao had a abdominal injury, and was in pain and was very inconvenient to move. Therefore, he was left far behind. After several times, he passed through the forest and crossed the bridge, and there was no one in front of him. He could only follow him on foot. After walking for a long time, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting Jue in the distance in front of him. He rushed to speed up and saw Xinlu hit Qin Juexiang.

He rushed to the pain: "Master, what's going on?"

Xinlu was a little confused: "He is dead, I killed him, I killed him..."

Chang Sihao leaned over and looked at Qin Juexiang's pulse and breathing. Seeing that there was a strangulation on his neck, he knew that he was suffocated. He suddenly remembered a method. He quickly pulled out the fringe, pulled Qin Juexiang's palm, poked it with fingers one by one with the tip of the knife, and ordered Xinlu: "You keep blowing," he threw down the fringe, took Qin Juexiang's boots, stretched his palm to the soles of his feet and slapped it hard like a storm. [Xianmo: The method of strengthening the heart is equivalent to hitting the second heart, but this method cannot be used in combination with the sting of Shixuan. This is Xiao Chang's way to follow the same method, treating this disease as a cerebral hemorrhage.]

There was no one in the wilderness just now, and it was better to pass the air. Now Chang Sihao was there. When Xinlu was burying her head, she suddenly realized that her ears immediately became red and hot, but she couldn't care.

After slapping for more than 150 palms, Chang Sihao stopped, listened to his heartbeat, Xin Lu stopped blowing, and waited for the result nervously.

After listening for a while, Chang Sihao raised his head with no expression on his face: "I thought Miaofeng's method could work, who knows..." Yu Guangli, Xinlu slacked off and sat on the ground, and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he reached out and pulled up his flank and wiped it into his neck.

Chang Sihao rushed over and grabbed her wrist holding the knife, rolled in a big shape, pressing her on the grass in a large shape. Xinlu shouted, "Don't worry about me." Holding the knife and hooking it back, trying to stab her chest. Chang Sihao spread his arms in both arms, holding her wrist and pressing her tightly, shouting, "You're crazy," Xinlu refused to listen and struggled desperately. Chang Sihao was lifted by her, and she felt that the knife in her abdomen was unbearable and she couldn't speak, and the sweat beads flowed down drippingly.

At this moment, a scream came from beside him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Chang Sihao and Xinlu's eyes were all the same time, and they looked around. Qin Juexiang sat up with one arm, looking at them [Xianmo: Look at what their position is in rope,]. Perhaps because of the mixed injury medicine just now, people looked very energetic and their eyes were brighter [Xianmo:...], Chang Sihao said in surprise: "Juexiang, you are alive," Qin Juexiang's face was so weird that it was too strange: "You... you can't get down yet," Chang Sihao reacted and took advantage of Xinlu's daze, broke off the knife and supported her body to get up. Qin Juexiang came over and asked, "How is it? I'm injured. Get up quickly, it's so cold on the ground. What's this for?" He handed his hand to Xinlu.

Xinlu saw that he was helpless and didn't want to live anymore. Seeing that he was actually turning around, she was stunned and stunned, and felt like she was being teased. Thinking about her and him, she was really embarrassed and bitter, sour and annoyed, depressed, happy and depressed. She wanted to tuck him in his arms, hugged him tightly, and never let him leave. She wanted to give him a few kicks, put a few awks, bite a few bites, and pull off a few pieces of skin. Seeing his hand running to him, she suddenly felt angry in her heart, waved her hand and opened it with a "slap", then turned over and stood up, turned around and left, [Xianmo: It's wrong to be so arrogant, hum,]

Qin Juexiang wanted to chase after him, but suddenly remembered his oath of "no more pursuit", and he was frozen there. [Xian Mo: It's a big mistake. It's this time that he wants to chase after him. He will be able to reply with a desperate face. Alas, the brain structure of men and women is still different, so hurry up]

Chang Sihao said hurriedly: "Juexiang, I suddenly remembered something on the road just now and was about to ask you,"

Qin Juexiang stared at Xin Lu's back, as if he didn't hear it.

Chang Sihao pulled his arm: "Last time, I discussed with you, and I would send someone to Hangzhou to pick up your elder sister to Tangmen. Who did you send?"

Qin Juexiang looked at him, but his soul seemed to be absent, and he could not turn the sound into meaning in his mind. After blinking for a long time, he suddenly realized: If Chen Zhibin was responsible for this matter, then it was very likely that the eldest sister would fall into his hands.

"Wait, I think, I think," he grabbed his hair nervously, patted it twice again, and suddenly relaxed: "I remember, I asked Shao Fang to arrange this at that time. For the convenience of serving the female family, I specially arranged a girl, the one with her surname... Feng, and she and her elder sister are very good at getting along,"

Chang Sihao said, "Feng, Feng Eryuan," Qin Juexiang said, "Yes, yes, it's this name. You remember it better than me." Chang Sihao thought: Although Eryuaner didn't meet many times, he knew that he was very honest and shy at first sight. She and Shuangji's personality are similar, and she could never be a bad person. Shao Fang was familiar with him, so he should be relieved. Looking back at Qin Juexiang, his ten fingers dripping blood, standing barefoot on the grass, he didn't feel cold or painful. After saying these two sentences, his small neck was like a sunflower looking for the sun. He slid towards Xinlu's back again, and couldn't help but sigh for him, saying, "She hasn't gone yet, and she still doesn't chase him."
Chapter completed!