This sentence completely shocked Ge Xingtian and made Ruochen curse secretly: "Damn it!"
But Ruo Chen didn't care about who that person was now, so he just stabled forward, because he knew that if he missed the best time for a sneak attack, there would be no chance.
However, at the same time Ruochen stabbed the shot, Ge Xingtian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the quick body skills suddenly disappeared in the next moment, which made Ruochen shocked, even the other assassins were shocked and couldn't believe it. The demon actually disappeared. But it was not too surprised. After all, this demon is the head of Infinite Hell, so he will naturally escape.
For a while, the demon monk could not be found, causing everyone's eyes to turn left and right to prevent the demon from suddenly appearing to kill himself and others by surprise. Ruochen was also fully on guard, but could not detect any breath of the demon. The more so, the more uneasy I feel
Ruochen, who was carrying a gun and turning around in a circle, frowned. Suddenly, he saw a familiar face. Although the owner of this face was wearing a large robe and wearing a hat to cover his head, he still recognized him. However, he saw him before he called out his name. Shout to myself:
"Be careful!"
At the same time, Shuiyue not far away also changed his face, and shouted at Ruochen, "Quickly get out of the way!"
Ruochen didn’t know why, she just turned around and wanted to ask Shuiyue, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong pressure coming straight from the sky. He looked up and saw that Ruoyouruuowu’s palm was powerful. The power descended from the sky, and behind the palm of his hand was the evil monk's face, which immediately shook his heart. It was too late to hide, but when he was about to be slapped in the sky by the palm of his hand, Ruochen only felt a great thrust appearing on his back.
"Flapping"
Ruochen threw himself forward three meters away. Also escaped the fatal blow of the demon monk Ge Xingtian, but a muffled grunt came from behind.
Regardless of other things, she turned over and turned her head, and saw the familiar figure and familiar face wearing a big black robe and brim looking at herself, with a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.
Although laughter is bitter, but at this moment it is so beautiful. It seems to be telling people: it's worth it!
The master with a beautiful bitter smile slowly closed her eyes, and slowly fell backward, but her hand was always raised and stretched towards Ruochen.
"Linger"
With a roar, regardless of the danger, he flashed quickly, hugged her who was about to land, looked at her weak eyes, the muscles on his face were trembling, and his voice was choked, and he shouted: "Why? Why are you saving me? Why are you so stupid? Didn't I tell you to go"
This person is not someone else, it is Xue Ling!
Slowly raised his hand, touched Ruochen's cheek, with a bitter smile, and said weakly: "... If... Ruochen... Elder Ge is kind to me, I don't want to see him die, but I...I...I I don’t want to see you...you die...even if I hate...hate you..."
Ge Xintian, who landed at this time, smiled contemptuously: "What a couple of dogs and men, the old man will send you along." The words fell, and when he raised his palm to pat Xiang Ruochen's head, a deep voice suddenly came out. : "Monster, the prisoner will give you a ride!"
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a white shadow flying straight across the night air like a meteor. Someone was vaguely heard in the crowd saying:
"It's the prisoner, the prisoner is here"
Before Ge Xingtian had time to turn around, he felt the powerful killing intent of the Lord of the Punishment locked him, and immediately cursed secretly: "The madman of Wanzhang!"
The next moment he turned around abruptly, a few invisible palm prints were printed, and then he walked sideways. It was also this walk that caused Ruochen to take his life, but the current Ruochen didn't care at all, because his mind at this time was all on Xue Ling in his arms.
The Lord of Prison Punishment who rushed forward fought against the demon monk Ge Xingtian with a powerful anger. The two fighting each other are as fast as lightning, sometimes appearing here, sometimes tens of meters away, and sometimes on the roof. It can be said to be extremely fierce and shocking to everyone who watched it. At the same time, they want to help. Don't know how to go.
At this time, Ruo Chen, who was holding Xue Ling in his arms, somehow began to feel a sense of sorrow and sorrow in his eyes, and a tingling pain in his heart like a needle. The voice also became a little choked: "I'm fucking you... Aren't you a very smart woman? Why are you so stupid... Am I the fucking worthy of your rescue?"
"...Yes, I'm stupid...I...I actually met you...You silver thief...not only the upper body...the body...but the heart...hehe...even the life...the loss, I really...really The stupidest and stupid woman in the world...people...oh puff..." The blood spurted out of Xue Ling's mouth, making her breathing weaker and weaker.
Ruochen hugged Xue Ling tightly, because he knew that Xue Ling was about to die at this time: "Xue Ling, you are really a fool...really the stupidest person in the world...I...I don't understand, I To you like that... treat you as a tool for venting and hit you..." Ruochen couldn't help it anymore, tears streaming down torrentially, and she couldn't cry: "...but why are you... why do you want to save me..." "
Xue Ling in Ruochen's arms kept bleeding from the corners of his mouth, watching the man weeping for himself with a faint gaze, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth for no reason, and a weak voice sounded in a low voice: "...If I...I...I Tell you, I am in love with you...you look...believe it?"
Ruochen, whose face was covered with tears like spring water, looked at Xue Ling in his arms with an apologetic expression: "You...you really fall in love with me?...why...why do you want to fall in love with me?...sorry...I let you Fell in love with me..."
"...I...I returned to the...base, and saw...I was...punished...punished by my father's spirit...repentance before my father's spirit...but..."
"But during the few days of confession...it was all in my mind...it was you...it was all your shadow...even if you were right...it was not good for me, but...but I just wanted to...see...see you..."
"A few times... I... I couldn't help leaving the room to see... Look at you... Then I knew that I really fell in love with you, and I actually fell in love... I fell in love with you..."
"...Yes...I'm sorry..." Ruochen couldn't control it anymore, she was completely lost as usual, with a lot of tears and nose on her face, and she kept saying sorry.
"... Needless to say, yes... I'm sorry... I... I want to know... Do you... Do you fall in love with me, even if it's just... That's a bit... I... I want to know..."
Ruochen has never liked Xue Ling, let alone love, because he has always regarded women as his gun buddies, except for Shuiyue. But now Xue Ling in his arms is about to leave, of course he can't tell the truth, even if it's just comfort. Looking at Xue Ling, he nodded like garlic: "I..."
"You... don't... tell... lies, false... words... I can... feel... come... I hope you... tell... tell the truth..." Xue Ling is struggling to speak more and more, and breathing less and less Smooth.
Tears kept overflowing from his eye sockets, cut down his cheeks, bit his lip, and shook his cheeks. Ruochen closed his eyes, nodded and choked and said: "Ling'er, yes... I'm sorry, I haven't had it all the time. Falling in love with you, I have always only regarded you as a tool for venting and as a bargaining chip for the base, but I..."
"...For...why...I...hate..."
Before the last word came out of Xue Ling's mouth, Xue Ling's hand dropped, and a pair of tearful eyes closed forever.
Ruochen's expression on Xue Ling's arms stiffened for an instant, and his heart sank. He slowly looked down at Xue Ling's face, and whispered in his mouth: "...Ling'er..."
If there is no answer, there will never be an answer.
"Ling'er, I haven't finished speaking yet...Why did you go...Why did you go?" Ruochen roared hysterically, and tears burst out like a flood of floodgates, flooding his face. Hugging Xue Ling tightly, let her press her face, leaning against Xue Ling's ear, and cry in tears: "Yes...sorry...sorry, Linger...Linger...sorry...I just fell in love with you now... "
"Ah! Linger"
The voice is so unforgettable and bone marrow!
Love is like a whisper, love is like a conspiracy
One party pays, one party uses
The belated love, the belated affection, it hurts so late, it tears the heart and the lungs too late!
Should I resent or hate
Those who are late are often beautiful, and the beautiful often slip away inadvertently. Life is such that there are regrets, and regrets have a shocking beauty and power.
A hand came from behind, put it on Ruochen's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't be too sad."
Ruochen turned his head slightly, glanced at the moon behind him, a bitter smile on his face. Without saying anything, she turned her head, looked at Xue Ling in her arms, and gently left an affectionate kiss on her forehead.
Some roads can only be walked by one person, and some people cannot keep together, but live in their hearts for a lifetime.
Some traumas will pass with tolerance, but some internal injuries are destined to hurt for a lifetime.
Everyone's life is performing scene after scene, true or false, long or short, sad or happy. Life is a reincarnation, come and go, has there ever been the slightest pause
There is a kind of love in the world that cannot be expressed in words, but can only be experienced with heart. It does not have the artistic conception of the past and the moon, there is no agreement to grow old together, and there is no vow of eachother, but it can love your love and hurt you. Pain, happiness, and happiness make you happy. Although invisible and intangible, this kind of love surrounds you all the time and follows you. Things are people and nothing is done, breaking pens and ink leaves knowing autumn.
The scene of love, sang Wuhen, speaks silently, just like the thoughts of nostalgia, can not be seen through, can not be touched. She used to be remembered from time to time, and the only thing she could do was to conceal this affection deep in her heart.
"Ling'er, I love you! You will always be in my heart. Forever, forever"