Chapter 2308: Love through the millennium (52)

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I saw Luo dusting into the red, standing in the snow, holding a phoenix dance sword, long green silk fluttering in the wind.
At the same time, the night of the ink and the phoenix linger, I almost did not expect that Luo Dust would have such a move.
"Feng Linger, I didn't want to talk about it in the past and present." Her eyes were absolutely cold, and she raised her sword and looked at her. "But now I am afraid that I will not let you go even if I don't talk about it."

"Hehehehe--" She scorned two channels coldly: "Is it by you? I have used the eternal life of Eternal Life to fall into the of the exchange of curses. I have nothing to lose, how can you?"
She naturally feels the power of the phoenix sword, although she does not know why Luo Ding will have this kind of thing, but now everything is fixed.
She can't kill her, but she can't keep up with the night.
In this way, she is the winner, at least in the sinister house, she can be with the eternal life of the night.
Time can heal all wounds and forget the people in my heart.
Thinking of this, her mood is more pleasant, and even her mouth can not help but rise.
"Eternal 阎 ...... ...... ...... 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛 洛
The sound fell, she raised the phoenix dance sword, a golden light flashed, and smashed towards her ugly soul.
Only for a moment, Feng Linger’s body began to split, and a piece of carrion was scattered in the air, emitting a stench.
"You...you...you are..."
"Does the taste of the soul fly so well?" Luo sneered and looked at her and said: "No one can take the ink night, I will keep him, keep him..."
The next second, the person standing behind him suddenly grabbed her hand, poured him into his arms, and used all his strength to embrace her.
[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 100%. 】
Just listening to the ‘砰’, the Feng Linger behind him completely dissipated in the air, leaving only a few ugly pieces of meat, nothing else.
It seemed to be quiet around, she didn't know what would happen if she didn't step in. But she knows that she always has to say goodbye to the night.
"I am leaving -" His low-pitched voice rang in her ear, with a touch of trepidation and disappointment, exhausted all strength.
"You lied to me..." Luo dusted his hand and knocked him twice. He said, "Why are you always cheating me, promise? Say good?"
Suddenly, even she felt sorry for herself.
Every time I look forward to waiting, I think that I can go on with my loved ones every time.
But often all the plots have been reversed, and she is inadvertently letting her bruises.
But she can't blame him, she is even less qualified to hate him, because everything he does is for her.
Perhaps in the heart of the ink night, his so-called love is the greatest gift as long as the other person is alive.
But she is different...
No matter whether it is heaven or hell, she only likes to stand by him, and she is rich and poor, and bears it together.
"I'm sorry...sorry...sorry..." The ink night repeated over and over again, and he took a deep breath: "Forget me... live well, live happily. Don't be afraid, all your lives I have already safely solved the problem, all your catastrophe, I have already blocked you..."
"Don't say it -" Luo slammed his ears and suddenly remembered that year, when he was on the eve of his life, it was so embarrassing.
How similar is this scene, how ironic...