Chapter 1959: Fighting (eleven)

Chapter 1959 Fighting (11)
All the wind around disappeared, quiet as if only she and Nan Changfeng were left ...
"Nine children ..."
Nan Changfeng's voice was very weak, and the weak seemed to be lost at any time.
He stared at the wind in front of him, with a warm smile on his lips.
Perhaps it was his voice that made the wind as if to calm down, she did not look at the group of people in front of her, continued to squat down, squatted home in front of Nan Changfeng, and held his hand tightly.
"I won't let anyone who hurts you!"
In fact, in the lore array, Nan Changfeng had already lost his life. He used the power of the soul as a waste, just to wait for her to appear.
See her again.
Just a glance ...
Nan Changfeng smiled weakly: "What will happen to us ...?"
Feng Ruqing's expression was condensed, and she looked at Changfeng South silently.
"You are not Jiuer, but Jiuer," Nan Changfeng said slowly, "I want to know, in the future ... can we still be together?"
"Ok."
The wind was so deep under the pressure, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, at that time your name was Nanxuan, my name was Feng Ruqing, we were still together, and there was a lovely daughter, her name is Nanchi You, Xiaoxia Xiaxia, and ... "
"That's enough."
Nan Changfeng's hand slid down from the palm of the wind, with a smile on the corner of his lips.
Over the years, Jiu Di has countless followers.
But he has never been alone.
She is all to him!
Looking at Nan Changfeng's eyes gradually on his jaw, Feng Ruqing's body froze.
The cool wind blew into her heart, leaving her whole heart cold.
"Changfeng?"
No one was responding to her.
Only the sound of that breeze echoed in the ear for a long time.
The wind was slamming her fists, and she tightly embraced Nan Changfeng's body.
Countless people circled from the side, beside her.
Mu Yi winked at the others: "Kill her."
It is best to start while the wind is sinking and sorrowing.
Everyone glanced at each other and rushed towards the wind in an instant.
However, when they just rushed into the wind's eyes, the wind's whole body set off a strong storm, and everyone blasted them out.
She still dangled her eyes, silently looking at the boy in her arms, her lips with a slight arc, holding him up from the ground.
"Changfeng, I'll take you home."
Take you home ...
These words drifted with the wind and then into the air for a long time.
Mu Yi's eyes were dull, and in a flash, the long sword in his hand slashed into the wind.
But the speed of his sword became very slow, just like a slow motion, slowly chopping off.
Just as Mu Yi's sword was about to fall to the wind-like head, he banged. A river of memories poured into her head.
First acquaintance with Nan Changfeng ...
Teasing each other.
To the last life and death ...
It turned out that thousands of years ago, so many stories happened between them.
She closed her eyes slowly, and the dragon scales on her glowed hot.
Burning her chest.
suddenly……
Just as Mu Yi's sword was split, the whole forest was flooded with white light, and her eyes couldn't be opened.
All the surrounding scenery disappeared, and even the clamoring enemies lost track.
(End of this chapter)