When Luo Qingchen heard this, she waved her hands and said, "No."
Gu Feng looked at her in disbelief. She was covered in blood from head to toe, but her face was not pale.
Was she really not hurt? How can it be
But looking at the corpses here, he had to believe that the person in front of him was powerful, incredibly powerful...
"I'm not injured, but your people are." Luo Qingchen leaned over slightly and probed their necks with his fingertips: "They are still breathing. Go ask the imperial doctor and let your men treat them." The three of them carried it into the temple."
"this… "
"Stop it, it's too late."
When the sound fell, she glanced at Xiao Tian who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Go in with them!"
"Yes Yes… "
She closed her eyes, and the surrounding suddenly became quiet. After a while, she was the only one left in the entire front yard.
Snowflakes fell on her body one by one, and she suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
The next second, she gently brushed her right hand across her waist, her eyebrows trembling slightly.
Jade pendant... The jade pendant she picked up and belonged to him disappeared...
It probably fell off during the fight just now.
She leaned forward gently, pushing aside the blood-stained snow, looking for the jade pendant.
Not far away, very light footsteps came towards her.
The footsteps were so light, but my heart was so heavy.
He looked at the girl's back and his heart suddenly twitched. She was wearing a bright red dress, standing in the blood-stained snow, with three thousand green hairs fluttering in the wind, and the air was filled with a strong smell of peach blossoms and blood.
She seemed to be looking for something, looking for something anxiously...
Just now, I met Gu Feng who was carrying a shelf and moving the body out in the corridor.
There is only Gufeng and no one else.
Lin Dongxue didn’t come...
When Gu Feng said that she was not injured, his heart slowly dropped in his throat.
Along the way, he almost always ran with Qinggong. My mind went blank, as if all thoughts had stopped functioning.
In addition to being afraid, I am still afraid...
I’m afraid that when I open the door, I’ll see a cold corpse. I’m afraid that I’ll have to suffer the pain of losing something I never got...
Fortunately, fortunately she is fine!
At this moment, Luo Qingchen felt a chill on her back, and she clearly sensed someone approaching her.
The footsteps of the visitor were very light, and there was a touch of familiarity in the strangeness.
She frowned slightly, held the Fengwu Sword tightly in her right hand, twitched her ears slightly, and after calculating the distance of the approaching person, she stood up suddenly -
He raised his eyes and raised his sword.
However, when she saw who was in front of her, her right hand trembled suddenly.
The sword that was originally standing on Lin Nan's neck accidentally cut a layer of his skin, and blood instantly overflowed.
"What, do you still want to kill me?"
His voice was pleasant, as cool as water with a touch of coldness, and it reached her ears word by word.
Luo Qingchen did not speak, but pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and her eyes were a little red.
She was actually... a little aggrieved.
It seems that she has been here for a while, and she has never had such a thing as favorability. Even without knowing what he did wrong, his hatred level kept rising.
Never been hugged, never cared for, never even... protected.
After a long time, she slowly put down the sword, her eyes fixed on a certain place under his feet.
He followed her eyes to look at his feet. A piece of Liuyun Pei lay quietly on the snow, with a hint of bright red blood on it. (To be continued)