Chapter 1072

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Chapter 1072

The sudden voice made Chu Xingyun stunned for a while. He looked at Ye Qianhan with a crazy face, and suddenly he was speechless, standing in place like a wooden chicken.

tick!

The spirits in the jug slipped down and touched the ground, turning into clear ice crystals. The sound was subtle, but at this moment it was as clear as a bell.

Ye Qianhan just stared at Chu Xingyun like this, without saying a word, his eyes were full of madness and struggle, just when she was about to continue to question, Chu Xingyun suddenly moved, raised his head, and met his dark eyes.

"My heart is already filled with fragrance, and no one can set foot on it. You are beautiful and outstanding, but unfortunately..." Chu Xingyun's voice was soft, but every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting hard Deep in Ye Qianhan's heart.

"Sure enough, this is the answer!"

Ye Qianhan smiled, but it was a wry smile, a helpless smile.

She withdrew her gaze, leaned on the dry wood again, and no longer looked at the vast sky, but closed her eyes in pain, and said weakly, "Go, I don't need your pity."

Chu Xingyun fell silent again after hearing Ye Qianhan's words.

He stood for a long time, the jug in his hand had been completely frozen into an ice sculpture. In the end, he still didn't say anything, but turned around slowly and walked out of the valley step by step.

Ye Qianhan, who was leaning on the dead wood, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment. She looked at the back of Chu Xingyun's departure. There was no determination in her eyes, and there was only the grievance and regret of the little woman.

What's more, at this moment, her eyes became crystal clear, as if tears were about to gush out!

"Chu..." Ye Qianhan made a small sound, and stretched out her green hand, as if she wanted to keep Chu Xingyun, but it was at this moment that she suddenly stopped this movement, and her body froze in place.

At this moment, Ye Qianhan's heart was in a mess, like a mess.

Over the past year, her love for Chu Xingyun has not changed, and has even become stronger, occupying the whole heart.

But at the same time, she also knows that Chu Xingyun's real beloved is not her, but Shui Liuxiang.

If she reaches out to stop Chu Xingyun, then this love is too humble, even worse than a beggar.

Ye Qianhan's self-esteem does not allow her to do this!

For this love, Ye Qianhan gave up too much, lost her sect, severed the relationship between master and apprentice, and never even brought her own flesh and blood with her, and stayed alone in this wild valley, with Bingshuang as her... with.

If she had to give up even this love and become humble, then she would really have nothing!

clack clack clack...

In the distance, Chu Xingyun's footsteps sounded, and he did not stop, step by step, until he walked out of the wilderness and left the valley.

At this time, the valley was windy.

Wisps of cold wind swept by, and thousands of ice crystals condensed in the void. As they fell down, they mercilessly slapped Ye Qianhan's beautiful face. There, two lines of tears were left behind, kneaded into the ice crystals, and then Can not tell.

At the same time, Chu Xingyun has come outside the valley.

The moment he stepped out of the valley, the wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly became violent. In the long wind and snow, a faint blue halo bloomed without warning, and slowly fell in front of Chu Xingyun.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and he looked towards the faint blue halo, but saw that the cold blue light suddenly dissipated, and two things suddenly appeared on the snow.

One is the padded jacket worn by babies, the fabric is fine and embroidered, obviously carefully selected.

The other one seems to be a letter, written on it—Brother Yun, personally signed.

Seeing the short words on the letter, Chu Xingyun's pupils suddenly tightened into needles. This tone, this handwriting, he is so familiar, it is impressively written by Shui Liuxiang!

Chu Xingyun's hand holding the letter suddenly trembled a little. He opened the letter carefully, and there was only a piece of letter paper in it. The letter wrote: "Take care of Wuwu, I don't want her, she is the same as me..."

Click!

Chu Xingyun's heart twitched for a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked towards the snow-white sky, and couldn't help saying: "Liu Xiang, where are you, if you can hear my voice, can you come out and meet me !"

The sound reverberated clearly, and it was so clear in the wind and snow. However, in this space, there was no other sound except the sound of the wind and snow.

In the end, even Chu Xingyun's shouts completely dissipated.

Cough cough cough cough...

At this moment, Chu Xingyun's mouth continued to emit heart-piercing coughs, and hot blood was spit out from his mouth, one after another, like blood arrows, dyeing the snow in front of him red.

He looked at the baby's cotton-padded jacket on the ground, then at the letter paper in his hand, with a bitter smile on his mouth, resisting the severe pain, and took out a bottle of strong wine again.

Looking up and pouring it down, the blazing wine almost tore Chu Xingyun's body, and forcibly suppressed the severe pain in his body.

However, his coughing did not stop, one after another, hot blood spurted out one after another.

In the end, Chu Xingyun's face had become snow-white, he was strenuously supporting a huge rock, his eyes were full of confusion and hollowness, and it was extremely difficult to even stand.

hum!

A subtle sound of space cracking came, and the Taixu Spirit Devouring Python swept out from the space channel. It shrunk its figure to one foot, lingering around Chu Xingyun, and the black snake eyes were full of worry.

"Hey!" The Taixu Spirit-eating Python made a small sound, and the snake body rolled up, and Chu Xing

Yun snatched the jug in Yun's hand. It knew that although spirits could suppress Chu Xingyun's body pain, it would also aggravate Chu Xingyun's injury.

However, as soon as the Taixu Spirit Devouring Python snatched the flagon, Chu Xingyun raised his head, smiled sadly at it, stretched out his hand, and snatched the flagon again.

"You are still young, you don't understand me." Chu Xingyun's eyes were a little blurred, he raised the jug and poured out the bitter spirits, almost drenching his whole body.

The fiery wine rises and turns into frost in the void, and the world is full of wine smell and melancholy.

Chu Xingyun fell on the ice, opened his hands, looked at the sky with empty eyes, let the frost and snow cover his body, motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

"The person I really love is Liuxiang, Shuiliuxiang."

"However, she is Wu Wu's biological mother after all, how can I ignore her?"

"Being human is difficult, it's too difficult!"

Chu Xingyun murmured, and every sound came from the heart.

His voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it completely disappeared in the turbulent cold wind, leaving only the bloody flowers all over the ground, and the wine jug frozen into ice sculptures...

When Chu Xingyun fell into a coma, in the sky full of snow, a beautiful blue figure walked slowly.

This figure is a woman, her beauty is unspeakable.

Staring at Chu Xingyun, a pair of eyes that are crystal clear like jewels have already been filled with crystal tears.

There is affection and pity in the eyes...

There is resentment, there is jealousy...

But more is reluctance and intolerance.

"Brother Yun, treat Qianhan and Wuwu well! Don't think of me, I will be fine by myself..."

The woman's voice was also trembling. She took a deep breath and turned around. The endless wind and snow enveloped her until the last breath dissipated!

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