Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 525
While watching the battle of trapped beasts in a good mood, the man in scarlet clothes gently stroked Zhuyue's rain-wet hair as if he were treating a pet, and said slowly: "It's a pity you didn't see it. It’s beautiful.” He lowered his head, smiled slightly, scratched her cheek gently with his index finger, and sighed: “I really want to take you away, but it’s rare to have such an opportunity, and their weakness lies in mine. It's a pity not to make good use of them in your hands. But Yue'er, don't worry, once they are dealt with, I will take you away immediately."

Huge raindrops hit Zhuyue's face and she was already unconscious.She felt that her body had already floated lightly like a feather, and she watched the chaotic fighting in the canyon with cold eyes, but at that moment just now, the moment he said that he would finish them off, it seemed that something pierced her The calmness brought her back again.

what is it then?Is it Longqing's beast-like eyes?Or Lin Xiao's regretful eyes?Or is it the sinister intentions of the Scarlet Man?And mother, mother's heartbroken eyes.It turned out that she couldn't leave in such a free and easy manner. It turned out that she also needed qualifications to leave in a free and easy way, but she didn't have such qualifications now.

Mother, do you want me to go back?
Under the whipping of the raindrops, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her consciousness was very clear, she seemed to be able to see everything around her clearly, she could clearly feel the bloodthirsty hostility, heart-wrenching love, and boundless killing intent.But her behavior is not under the control of her consciousness, even the act of opening her eyes takes all her strength.All the strength in her body was concentrated, and the trembling eyelashes slowly opened a gap, and her hand on his skirt was also gently clenched, pulling his clothes.Just two small movements almost exhausted her energy, she raised her head and breathed inaudibly, taking a short rest.However, there was one more action she had to complete.

So far, she is not qualified to die.

The person in his arms moved a little bit, and the man in scarlet clothes noticed it. He lowered his head and saw that his slightly opened water eyes in the rain were looking at him wetly, as if a ray of light flashed across the dark abyss.As soon as his heart moved, desires and desires flooded like a tide, and the man in scarlet clothes suddenly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and held his breath.Then he couldn't help but lowered his head to look at her, and then looked at her again, with a grunt in his throat, and looked up at the sky again.Knowing that it was inappropriate to underestimate a seriously injured person like this, but still couldn't match the arrogant desire in his heart, he lowered his head and looked at her, and opened his hazy eyes again, looking at him as if drunk but not drunk.The fence of reason collapsed suddenly, and the beast in the heart broke out of its cage, bent down and kissed it.

However, before the lips touched hers, a snow-colored mandala caught his lips and landed on them accurately. The man's face changed drastically, his eyes opened, and both hands subconsciously let go.Not missing the opportunity, Zhuyue exerted her last bit of strength to turn over from the Chiyan Beast's back and fall down.

The scarlet-clothed man wanted to stop him, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and he was also teetering on the back of the red flame beast, almost falling.

"No!"

"Moon!"

"Your Highness!"

The melee scene came to an abrupt end due to the sudden situation, Lin Xiaolong and Qingcang were both terrified, their bodies chased the falling body like an arrow, and shot straight down.

The man in black also swarmed towards his master, "Your Highness!" After being poisoned by the snow-colored mandala, one can imagine the consequences.

The first time Zhuyue's body fell into the water, it was submerged by the rushing water.

Long Qingcang and Linxiao fell back and forth, looking for it in the water like crazy.Floating to the surface, sinking again, the speed of the two swimming was unbelievably fast, searching, screaming, swimming...

The thunder and lightning have gradually left, and the rain has gradually stopped, but the world of Lin Xiao and Long Qing Cang has gradually become dead silent.

Lin Xiao surfaced for the last time, standing in the water, his eyes darkened, looking at the mountains and valleys on both sides, he just felt that everything in front of him was beginning to crumble, rivers, mountains and rivers, bursting, stars, sun and moon, subversion, let him be buried together.

"No! No way!" Long Qingcang's eyes were so red that he was about to bleed, Kuanglong Xiaohai's movements became more and more violent, he stabbed down with his head, and poked his head out again, the more desperate and crazier he was.

The surging river resolutely went east, and Yi Ren passed away, with endless regret.The rain stopped, the wind stopped, but the sky turned dark.

Lin Xiao, Long Qingcang, and the man in Fei Yi all stood there dumbfounded.

She went, and the murderer was everyone present.In the name of love, doing hurtful things.

An ethereal and absolute sound faintly resounded in the valley, instantly igniting a bright light in everyone's heart.The voice was faint and faint, as if Purdue Yinhun, singing a ballad about extradition of dead souls, the voice was getting closer and echoing faintly in the valley.

The night fills the sky.

Flowers, fall into the world of mortals.

The brilliance of the moon can hardly illuminate the despair of Youfu.

Darkness, covering the vast universe.

Blood, spilled on the field.

The sun is shining brightly, but the shadow of death cannot be dispelled.

The moon at dusk, the rising sun in the morning, buried the remnants of the soul and made it into a never-ending sound.

The sky dries up and the earth sinks into oblivion.

Look back, look back, look back.

The burial of blood and fire, the glory of wounds and pain.

The flowers stained red with blood and tears will emit the brilliance of life.

In the distance, look at the distance again, the city is dark in the night, and the tomorrow is bright.

Forgotten, and forgotten, there is the hometown.

Return to death, return to death, when to return to hometown.

Whose bride are you, who will put on your wedding clothes for you.

Fire burns out despair.

Dance, coquettish absolutely resounding.

Song, singing in a low voice.

Flowers, repairing old wounds.

Who can hear the sorrow of the forgotten.

Where is the soul...

The quiet voice seems to come from the heavens, which makes people fascinated, and it seems to come from the underworld, which makes people feel sad. The profuse singing seems to open up the dust-laden memories of thousands of years, and let everyone immerse themselves in it.

Amidst the melodious singing, a slender white figure supported a golden boat, floating in the turbulent river, slowly approaching, the man's face was like a lotus, with flying eyebrows, silver hair, white robe, and his whole body was not stained with any mortal dust Isn't it just Yinshuang?

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Zhuyue lying at Yinshuang's feet.

(End of this chapter)