The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 261: Resolve barriers

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Under the moonlight, Yue Wushuang was under a green hill in Tianyun City, holding her face, and squatting angrily in the grass. In front of her, there was a stream. She kept throwing stones into the stream with Trying to vent.

"Boom!" Every time a stone was thrown, the stream was stirred up by wind and clouds, and the waves blew up about several meters high, and the sound resounded through the mountains and forests, and even the wild beasts dared not approach it.

She has been gritted her teeth with anger, and muttered angrily: "Damn Luo Xingchen! Bastard! Why are you lying to me, since you still have other people in your heart, it would be great if you refused me mercilessly at the beginning. You are half-hearted now. Let me leave you..."

When a woman gets angry, it can really extend a lot from a single thought. Yue Wushuang thought about it, and it became more and more serious.

She lowered her head, grieved, her eyes moistened, and she muttered: "Jian Jinghong saved his life. What happened to them? It won't be... Bah! Did I think too much, Jian Jinghong is so powerful, how could he be worthy of him

But, if she doesn't like it, why should she save him? Why do you force people to apologize to him and speak nice things for him? Sure enough, their relationship is unusual... Luo Xingchen... You big liar—"

"Yeah!" Yue Wushuang's jade palm suddenly slapped on the ground, and the rocks shattered instantly. Her chest trembled, her breathing was rapid, and she was holding her head instantly, so aggrieved, tears could not stop streaming down.

She feels so pitiful, those who have been pursuing her are hypocritical to make her hate, and finally meet a less hypocritical, but look down on her!

Now, Yue Wushuang was even a little skeptical. Luo Xingchen agreed to be with her only out of sympathy, fearing that she could not think about it.

At the thought of this, Yue Wushuang was even more rainy, and Shuosuo wept.

call out!

A handsome figure descended, hurriedly smelling the fragrance to find Yue Wushuang.

Luo Xingchen hurried to Yue Wushuang's body, panting, and smiling bitterly: "My little aunt, grandma, how did you run? I can't keep up with you at the abyss level! Admire and admire you!"

However, when Luo Xingchen finished speaking, he found that Yue Wushuang had his head buried without any response.

He immediately panicked with a freeze in his heart.

Luo Xingchen has not had much chance to contact the opposite sex since he was a child. At first, Song Qingyue, who was just a childhood sweetheart, was his playmate, but at that time he was still young. Where would there be a relationship between men and women

Later, he became a useless person and Song Qingyue changed his mind. No one had ever approached him again. When he returned to normal, he went to the Black Devil Ridge to practice. The first alien he came into contact with was Yue Wushuang.

In addition, Luo Xingchen really knows nothing about these experiences, and it is understandable to say that he is a blank piece of paper.

At this moment, perceiving the abnormal mood of Yue Wushuang, how could Luo Xingchen not be flustered

He suddenly felt dry and dry, but he wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

He leaned forward and tried to hug Yue Wushuang, but was pushed away by Yue Wushuang!

Yue Wushuang raised her head, her tears had been wiped away, but her eyes were flushed, and her face was also blurred.

Luo Xingchen knew that Yue Wushuang had cried, and his heart suddenly hurt.

He was full of affection, and said softly: "Shuang'er, what's the matter with you? Not so much..."

Yue Wushuang glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "What are you doing here? Why don't you find your sweetheart?"

Luo Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry, and explained from the bottom of his heart: "The only person I have always cared about is you! Don't think about it, can you!"

Yue Wushuang is still cold: "Hehe... Really? They saved your life! Moreover, the strength is so powerful, enough for you to eat soft food, in your heart, you want to be with her!"

Luo Xingchen shook his head: "I don't have one..."

"Then tell me, is she beautiful? Is she kind? Is she beautiful or me? Is she mature or me mature? Is she excellent or me? Answer me with your conscience!"

Yue Wushuang directly forced out a series of question marks, causing Deluo Xingchen to be speechless, not knowing where to start, the whole person was stupid.

Glancing at his stunned appearance, Yue Wushuang curled his lips and frowned: "I can't answer? Let me answer. First of all, people who have matured and didn't say that a man has turned the tide and prevented a bloody battle! What a chivalrous heart to defend the human race!

Also, she saved your life. Is it any wonder that you can't forget it? "

With that, Yue Wushuang's eyes were dark, and she shook her head in loss, laughed bitterly, and laughed at herself: "Haha...Look at me again. I seem to be inferior to her in talent. I have always been your oil bottle. The first time you see I don’t even want to stay for a while!

Moreover, I have always been so selfish and self-righteous. I always feel that I have you by my side. I just rely on it. Until now, I have not been able to help you. Instead, I have become your fetters. I am so selfish and do not have her kindness. Dayi, I can't compare to her in anything. It's normal for you to care about her..."

Luo Xingchen was stunned, with a bitter face on his face: "What is this... I told you to stop thinking about it... You..."

"Stop! Don't explain yet!" Yue Wushuang raised his palms, stroked his hair, and called for a pause.

She stared at Luo Xingchen's eyes and asked seriously: "Just tell me directly, she removes her veil, is she beautiful? Is she a hundred times more beautiful than me? Don't be ignorant of your conscience, tell the truth!"

Luo Xingchen was stunned, silent. He didn't know how to describe it. At this moment, he was crying in his heart: I'm going, why are your guesses so accurate

"Say it, say it..." Yue Wu continued to ask without turning her eyes.

Luo Xingchen sighed, and immediately, he replied sincerely: "She is indeed descended like a fairy, very beautiful..."

"Cut! Just like I thought, I understand! I understand!" Yue Wushuang stood up anxiously, stomped her feet, bit her teeth, and opened her sleeves to go out.

Luo Xingchen hurriedly spread his arms, stopped her, and said anxiously: "Shuang'er... listen to me to explain..."

"Go away! Don't call me Shuang'er! I'm not familiar with you!" Yue Wushuang cried out, crying, her eyes moistened again for an instant. At this moment, her heart seemed to have knocked over a five-flavored bottle, very sad. .

"Twin..."

"Sneez!" Yue Wushuang drew his sword in an instant, pointed at Luo Xingchen coldly, and lowered his voice: "You can't let go!"

Luo Xingchen said nothing, motionless!

Yue Wushuang gritted his teeth and stabbed with a sword angrily!

"Whoo!"

A sharp shadow flashed in front of Luo Xingchen's eyes, Luo Xingchen was as steady as Mount Tai, still motionless.

In the next moment, Yue Wushuang's sword pierced Luo Xingchen's chest, and blood dripped from Luo Xingchen's chest.

Yue Wushuang was shocked, her whole body trembled, her hands suddenly loosened, and she took two steps back, staring at Luo Xingchen blankly, and muttered, "Why are you not hiding..."

Luo Xingchen's expression remained unchanged, with a slight smile, his eyes were affectionate, and he said softly: "What am I hiding? You are the person I care about the most. You want my life, just take it, I don't care..."

Yue Wushuang was stunned, opening her small mouth infatually, tears in her eyes bursting forward, flusteredly walking forward, holding Luo Xingchen's shoulders, and sobbing: "Woo...you stupid! Big fool! Your life, that's not it. Is it worth it?"

Luo Xingchen said calmly: "You can do nothing for me, and I can give up everything for you too!"

Yue Wu hurriedly wanted to stop the wound for Luo Xingchen. Her little hand was trembling, pressing on Luo Xingchen's chest, and asked distressedly: "How are you? Does it hurt? Is it serious..."

Luo Xingchen chuckled and shook his head: "It's really okay, no matter how much catastrophe, I have come over, and this sword is not bad. I just want to tell you, don't think too much, I am shocked by Jianhong. , I really don’t want to think about it, we just met together, from the beginning to now, we have only seen it twice!

I promised you a long time ago that I will protect you for life and never give up, now I will say it again! I, Luo Xingchen, swear to heaven that I will only love Yue Wushuang in this life. If I abandon it, let God..."

"Enough!" Yue Wushuang cried bitterly, finally abandoning his doubts, threw himself into Luo Xingchen's arms, and started sobbing.

She kept crying and apologized: "I'm sorry... it's all my fault... I shouldn't doubt you... It's because my eyes are too small and I guess wildly. From now on, I won't doubt you anymore, okay..."

Luo Xingchen stroked her forehead, pressed it against it, and kissed it gently, like a dragonfly, and instantly retracted it.

"It's okay, I never blamed you, you care about me so much, you are willing to be jealous for me, I should be happy, Shuang'er, don't be angry with me, come home with me, okay..."

"Yeah..." Yue Wushuang bit his lip, Luo Xingchen vigorously shook the sharp sword inserted in his chest, blood spurted a lot, but he was calm and breezy, and his face was normal.

This injury is really nothing to him.

Yue Wushuang felt even more distressed and self-blaming, and her heart trembled, feeling that the sword had pierced her body.

She quickly took out the golden sore medicine, applied the wound to Luo Xingchen, and wiped it gently, as delicate as silk.

Afterwards, the two held hands, strolled in the moonlight, and returned to Luoshen Mansion.

After dissolving this barrier, the hearts of the two of them seemed to be a step closer.

Yue Wushuang secretly vowed that she would no longer doubt Luo Xingchen from now on, she would trust Luo Xingchen unconditionally, even if Luo Xingchen let her die, she would be willing!

If it doesn't care about you, no one will block the knife and the arrow for you. If it doesn't care about you, no one, you can avoid it, but stand stupidly on the spot, waiting for you to penetrate.

Love is simple and complicated. There is love in the world, and this world is called the world!