Silent, everything is silent.

At this moment, the world seemed to have solidified.

The people in the attic had a blurry look at the distance without any focal length. The ethereal eyes seemed to recall the poems in the distance.

The depths of memories may be short-lived happiness, but what remains in the heart will never be erased is sad poems.

The light behind her stretched out her shadow and fell long on the lawn downstairs, shaking slightly with the swaying light.

Xia Liang, who was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, lowered his head, watching the moonlight behind him reflecting his shadow vaguely overlapping on the long shadow. However, the shadow that was destined to be uneasy and ordinary was always wandering left and right, as if an uncatchable dream. Even when you willingly deceived yourself for her once defied her conscience, stood still, waiting for her to wash away her luster and return to her original intention, but her moving heart has deviated from the track far away. Even if it is occasionally returned to the track, perhaps, for a brief rectification, and then to a more distant place...

In order to verify the loyalty of love, he may be able to forgive the woman he once loved deeply; but her actions are doomed to be punished by heaven and earth, and they are unforgivable!

Sometimes it is really hard to make a choice in the protection of love and persistence in morality!

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Twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist

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There was a sound of horse hooves, from weak to strong, from far to near.

More than twenty fully armed yamen runners, constables and soldiers, rode fast horses and carried the power of thunder, and rushed towards them with a fierce momentum. As they approached, they surrounded the attic in a fan shape.

The people on the pavilion's eyes flashed with a cold and sneered to the sky, but there was indescribable desolation and loss. Tears appeared on the edge of the sieve. She roared to the sky, "You are so cruel!" The jade hand holding the attic railing suddenly sank, but with a click, the strong and thick iron-wood railing was broken by her for more than two feet, and she snatched it in her hand, raised it up, and at the same time, she stomped her feet, jumped down, and with a high point, the huge iron-wood railing looked at Xia Liang's head and smashed down.

call--

The giant tree passed through the air, and the high-speed movement made the air difficult to adapt to the fusion, creating a local hurricane, which directly shocked the four horses and four horses who had just approached Xia Liang to the ground. Their bodies were as strong as those four horses, and they just turned over and remained silent. However, the four knights were completely tinkered by the hurricane and turned into several balls of meat sauce!

The flying flesh and blood splattered by the hurricane, splattered Xia Liang's head and face. He suddenly shouted: "Don't kill anyone again!"

He closed his eyes in pain and raised his knife and slashed!

hiss!--

The blade penetrated into the giant tree, as if a piece of cloth was torn apart. The long giant tree quickly separated in half in the blade. The giant tree that was more than two feet long was instantly broken to the bottom. Xia Liang's feet were already deeply trapped in the mud and reached the knees under the pressure of huge force.

hiss!--

When the kitchen knife approached Ye Yinghua's last piece of wood, she didn't know if it was Xia Liang's calculation error or the last piece of wood had a stagnant head, and the knife was stuck. In this moment, Ye Yinghua, who was already one of the top of his martial arts skills, had absolutely eleven methods to kill him, but for some reason, she seemed to be blocked by huge disappointment and anger, and continued to fall without saying that - so, the last piece of wood was also split open, and the kitchen knife took her face away-"

With a light sound of clicking, the sieve face split into two from the middle and floated out, and the blade embedded in her forehead bone - Xia Liang twitched violently as if he was escaping from a nightmare, and opened his eyes and saw the delicate face that made him dream and dreamed of unforgettable and stunning, and also saw the gorgeous blood and tears at the corners of his eyes splashed together. In front of him, it was like flowers, blooming brightly, very beautiful, so beautiful that it made him hurt into his bones and into his soul!

He let go of the knife-shaking hand, hugged her into his arms, and shouted hoarsely: "Why? Why?"

Ye Yinghua slowly opened her eyes and said tiredly: "Only by dying in your hands can I atone for my sins..."

Xia Liang bit his lips tightly, his lips broke and his blood flowed, and said softly: "But, I want to be killed by you more. Until now, I realized that the reason why Mu Qiangnong wanted to kill you back then was that he loved you more deeply than I did. He hoped to bear the pain of three people alone, so he willingly stayed in your dungeon for five years, waiting for you..."

A gentle sigh in the distance, faint, but deeply contained a little resentment, a little sadness and melancholy.

Xia Liang did not look back, and he was reluctant to leave his eyes off her, especially the moment when yin and yang were about to be separated and life and death were eternal.

Her eyes were dull and her pupils were scattered. As she was dying, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said the last sentence in her life intermittently and blurred: "The person I... like... is... you..."

Then, in his arms, she closed her eyes completely, and her body gradually became stiff. However, the smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged, as if it had frozen.

"Maybe, she regards this as her greatest happiness, so she is willing to keep this beautiful moment forever..."

A man in black with disheveled hair and bearded stubble slowly approached his side.

Xia Liang didn't say anything, silently picked up Ye Yinghua and slowly went to the outsider of the valley.

The faces of the yamen runners and soldiers around him changed slightly. Some people opened their mouths and wanted to say something. One of the detectives whispered: "Let them go."

Perhaps, the level of this constable is not high, but his words serve as a wake-up call.

It should be noted that Ye Yinghua hit the sky, and the storm alone could easily turn four innocent passers-by into meat sauce. The two people in front of her were obviously masters of the same level. If they were angry and moved, there were more than 20 people here, probably most of them were just repeating history.

Therefore, they not only swallowed their ambitions, but also quietly retreated obediently, giving up a corridor, allowing them to leave and leave.
Chapter completed!