Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

"Little Master, what are you doing, you let me go!" Luo struggled in the barrier tonight, but the golden spiritual power was like a solid mucous membrane, not only unable to break free, even blocking outside sounds.

She was so anxious that she was burning with fire, but her spiritual power was limited.

It is like a sudden deafness, only the surrounding lights and shadows flicker, but the sound is very blurred.

Qu Chengzhou became more irritable, and his tricks were fatal. Qu Weiyin was obviously invincible, and he had already stepped back. At this time, a few people rushed up from all around and stood beside Qu Weiyin, who should be the head of other schools.

Luo Jinxiao could only see Sect Master Baiyue, and didn't know the rest.

The blue veins on Qu Chengzhou's face became more and more violent, he suddenly jumped into the air, and the black gas turned into a huge knife, and it slashed down vertically. At this time, the sky changed, and a huge wind was drawn from the sky, whirling towards the opposite side. Several people beat back again and again, including Qu Weiyin.

"Patriarch Qu, he is too strong, you have been holding this for a long time, it is the end of the force, why don't you leave the rest first?" Sect Master Bai Yue said with his throat amidst the storm and evil spirits.

Qu Weiyin remained silent, but shook her head slightly. She stood still on her feet, thinking something in her mouth.

Darkness gradually filled her body, intertwined with fire and thunder.

Qu Chengzhou was not idle either, he screamed three times, and a few people or demons jumped out from behind him, all wrapped in a cloud of black energy, separating the people. Some of the people who stepped forward to help had a low level of cultivation, and they were defeated for a while, and some were swallowed by demonic energy and fell to their knees again and again.

Luo Jinxiao watched dryly, her heart seemed to be burned, she kept beating and tearing the barrier, but it didn't work, only her own voice echoed beside her.

At this moment, she went crazy and hoped that she had a stronger cultivation base, and her powerlessness was like a deep pool, confining her in it. "Little Master..." She gradually changed from screaming to babbling, and the place where she had just bitten into her mouth seemed to ooze blood again, and it was so sweet that she was so irritated that she wanted to retching.

Qu Weiyin's devilish energy grew stronger and stronger. When she raised her eyes again, her pupils were already red, her red lips were like blood, and her skirts were layered on top of each other, like hibiscus flowers blooming in the wind.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly remembered her previous life. The last time she saw Qu Weiyin, she was in this posture, wanton and unrestrained, looking at the world.

Qu Weiyin suddenly looked back and met her. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. I don't know what was said, Luo didn't hear it clearly tonight.

Everything in the outside world seemed to have slowed down. When Qu Weiyin looked back, the transparent barrier in front of Luo Jinxiao was suddenly stained with gold, and she couldn't see anything.

Fear surrounded her whole person, as if she was going to drown in it. She lost her voice when she screamed, and her spiritual power was flooded in the narrow barrier, but she couldn't break a hole until she was exhausted.

It seemed as long as a hundred years, when the wind swept through, the barrier finally broke open, revealing a little bit of light, and it pierced so that people couldn't open their eyes.

Luo Jinxiao waved her hand to smash Qu Weiyin's spiritual power, and she staggered out, stunned.

I saw a sword stuck in Qu Chengzhou's chest, red light shining everywhere, the originally gloomy sky was illuminated by the light, turning red, he roared silently, his body bursting from the inside to the outside.

The stench of smelly air filled all directions and was dissipated by the gust of wind. Everyone present hurriedly resisted, blowing so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Luo Jinxiao kept her eyes wide open, looking at the person in mid-air. She stood in mid-air, her eyes flashed through the heartfulness of finally fulfilling her wish, and then she slowly fell.

"Little Uncle!" Luo's voice became hoarse tonight, and she barely shouted. She ran a few steps quickly and jumped into the air, just grabbing Qu Weiyin's shoulders.

Her body was already too soft, the red color in her eyes faded, and the light gradually disappeared.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt a splitting headache. She hugged Qu Weiyin tightly in her arms and crashed to the ground. At the same time, the Canal Moon Star Sword slammed heavily on the ground.

Deafening.

The blood kept flowing out of Qu Weiyin's mouth, flowing into the skirt of her clothes, melted into the crimson cloth, nothing could be seen, but it was very dazzling. "Little Master, don't sleep." Luo said with a hoarse voice tonight. She tried her best to transfer all the spiritual energy in her body into Qu Weiyin's body, but it was useless. Qu Weiyin slowly stretched out her hand and grasped her hand.

She was already speechless, just shook her head gently, tears in her eyes, reflecting the red light of the sky, dazzling.

Qu Weiyin let go, his eyes with rare nostalgia, and then turned into a dim.

Luo's brain was blank tonight. She could hardly believe that this was reality and not a dream. Qu Weiyin was just talking to her, why now...

Qu Weiyin is Demon Venerable, how could she really die.

Before she knew it, Qu Weiyin's face was full of tears, all dripping from Luo Jinxiao's eyes, Luo Jinxiao touched his face stupidly, one hand wet.

It seemed that someone came to pull her, and she was beaten out by the palm of her hand.

"Luo Jinxiao, be sober!" She heard the crying roar from Lu Fanzhi, but did not listen.

Qu Weiyin's body gradually became cold, from fingertips to cheeks, pale and bloodless.

Luo Jinxiao felt his heartache for the first time, as if there were thousands of knives who had cut the flesh of his heart together, curled up in pain.

But the cry of people around was also telling her that Qu Weiyin was really dead, that Qu Weiyin who had been guarding her was dead, the devil who had not forgotten to block her sight at the last moment, died. Up.

She gritted her teeth and used her last trace of spiritual power to protect her soul and heart, and then hugged the woman's cold body in her arms. When Qu Weiyin was so weak, her arms were actually empty.

"I'm sorry." Luo cried out of breath tonight, only a **** color was left in front of him.

Finally, a familiar sigh sounded in her ears, and Elder Liu quietly appeared behind her with a **** sound. Luo only felt a pain in his neck tonight, and people were no longer unconscious.

I don't know if it was too long, she opened her eyes again, and everything just now seemed like Nan Ke Yimeng, but when she touched her face again, it was still wet.

The fragrance of Qu Weiyin still remained on his body.

Luo turned over and sat up tonight, she raised her eyes to meet Elder Liu's gaze.

"Master." She said, her voice still jerky.

"Drink some water." With pity in his eyes, Elder Liu offered a cup of tea.

Luo shook his head weakly tonight, and went to find Qu Weiyin when he got out of bed, but was stopped by Elder Liu.

"Obey." Elder Liu frowned. Luo took the teacup tonight and put it to his mouth. The water splashed with ripples.

"You female babies love to cry. If you continue to cry, your eyes will become blind." Elder Liu shook his head helplessly, "She and Qu Chengzhou are dead together."

Luo shook his hand tonight, and some tea poured out, soaking the skirt of his skirt.

She put down the tea cup, plopped and knelt down in front of Elder Liu, stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, choked up and said, "Master, is there any way to save her? Anything is fine."

It's her incompetence, if she...Luo can't wait to kill herself tonight.

Upon seeing this, Elder Liu sighed and looked away, and stretched out his hand to pull Luo tonight: "This is the road she chose. No one can save her. You should not blame yourself."

But she didn't blame herself, so what could she do, Qu Chengzhou was dead, and there was not even a person to hate.

Weakness is more painful than any emotion.

"Even if you protect her soul, but her body is dead, her soul will eventually dissipate, I'm sorry, just by the way." Elder Liu shook his head, for someone like him who has seen more life and death, saw his apprentice here. So lost, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

Luo lowered his head tonight and suddenly grabbed the door. Lu Fanzhi and Luo Ning were both guarding the door, and they were knocked over by her.

"Sister, sister!" Luo Ning cried and cried behind her, she didn't know it at all.

Qu Weiyin's body was parked in the Hanyun Pavilion, lying quietly on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep, still so dignified and beautiful, but there was no blood on his lips.

Luo Jinxiao stared at her in a daze, walked forward, touched her cheek, and lightly touched her palm.

Something fell from the palm of Qu Weiyin's palm. Luo picked it up tonight. It was the ugly purse that she had given her. There was something in it.

Qu Weiyin kept holding this thing that she had forgotten about, and did not let go until he died.

Luo Jinxiao held back his tears, put his hand in, and what he took out was a piece of spiritual jade. If you look closely, there are still shallow cracks on it.

Luo couldn't bear to see this tonight, she buried her head in Qu Weiyin's palm, crying like a child.

It turned out that she was so important in her heart.

She never knew.

"Who can save you..." She raised her head, muttering to herself, rubbing Qu Weiyin's arm, her mind was chaotic.

She suddenly remembered something, put the purse back in Qu Weiyin's palm, gave her a last look, got up and disappeared suddenly.

Nandou Peak is the highest peak with a radius of thousands of miles. Halfway through the mountain, thousands of trees are already withered, and the top is covered with snow all year round, desolate.

Luo was wearing a single shirt tonight, but he didn't feel cold at all.

She slipped and fell from time to time when she was hiking in Gao Cui Di. Bai Xue choked her neck. The forbidden area was originally guarded, but as it was today, the place was unimpeded.

It's just that no matter how she finds it, there is no one on it, without any breath.

Luo's sweat was frozen tonight, she sniffed, and suddenly knelt on the ground, motionless.

The memories of that day are by no means a dream. The sect master must not have died yet, but the world and the world have nothing to do with her, she doesn't want to come out.

The big deal, she froze to death here.

The cold wind was so precipitous that she soon blew people into popsicles. Luo's eyebrows were covered with frost tonight. She was trembling, still motionless, as if she had become an ice sculpture.

There was silver frost all around, thousands of miles of ice, and it was as silent as if she was the only one left in the world.

She wondered in a daze, if it were to freeze to death in this way, she would not be able to go to the Earth Realm in the future and die, and she would be able to meet Qu Weiyin at that time.

In the vast snowy area, I don't know when a person appeared. She was slender and thin, with silver-white hair, hanging down to her waist, and she was lifted by the cold wind.

She walked slowly to Luo Jinxiao, squatted down, her voice was very gentle, and at the same time alienated and cold.

"Boy, what's wrong with you."

"I think, ask the master to save people." Luo supported himself tonight, gritted his teeth and said.

The woman was silent for a while, and then said: "I won't save people."

"I'm willing to exchange it with anything, anything." A tear slipped from the corner of Luo's eyes tonight, which quickly turned into frost, "Please."

"Is it the one you love?" The woman asked again, her voice ethereal and ethereal, seeming to drift away at any time.

Luo was taken aback tonight, then nodded: "Yes."