Chapter 654: The death of purple smoke (seven)

Chapter 654 The death of purple smoke (7)
"Do not!"
Zhao Yao’s gaze showed a panic. He quickly rushed to Fisher’s feet and prayed with tears:
Snow, you can’t care for me, I really love you, please save me. ,I beg you……"
Fisher's body was slightly stiff, and she slowly closed her eyes. After half a ring, she opened her eyes and revealed disappointment.
"I have no way, you are self-defeating."
This sentence has already broken all the hopes of Zhao Yao.
His body was soft on the ground, his eyes looked at Fisher with incredulous eyes, and his throat rolled a few times before he said a word: "One day couples, 100 days, I have been with you for so many years, you are really right. I don't care?"
"You also know how to make a couple a day, how do you treat me? You are sorry that I am in the first place, and I have listened to the words of this little monk, and almost killed my talons!"
When thinking about what Zhao Yao did, Fisher's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, with anger: "If you have made such a choice, then don't drag my eagle claws into the water!"
She hates Zhao Yao’s betrayal, but after all, she still has no way to kill him!
Well, these people hate Zhao Yao, they can't let her go!
Fisher's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally couldn't say a word.
She passed by Zhao Yao's side and walked outside the courtyard.
From the beginning to the end, I never looked back at him...
Zhao Yao raised his pale face and looked at Fei Xue’s direction. He turned his eyes slowly to several people in Fengyun’s house. The endless fear invaded his heart. Like the next moment, he would directly Scared to the past.
Qingyuan closed his eyes.
In front of his eyes, once again, Yuner’s appearance was in front of him.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the murderous squirting out, the sword in his hand was raised high, faceless, like the same god.
It stands to reason that even if the strength of Qingyuan is restored, it is also comparable to Zhao Yao. It is not so easy to kill him.
But in the field, not only Qingyuan and Hongyu, but also the five elders of Fengyun.
Under the pressure of the five elders' apocalypse, Zhao Yao’s body could not move at all. He could only watch the long sword fall, and the blood poured out like a fountain, dyed the ground...
boom!
His body fell to the ground and fell into the pool of blood. His eyes were round and his eyes were dead.
"Yun, I will avenge you..."
Unfortunately, you are no longer there.
"Qingyuan."
The jade was lifted and stared at the young man's face covered with sorrow. She licked her lips and asked, "Would you like... I ask you for a lady like you? Let you come back to Fengyun..."
Now Qingyuan is awake, and there is no purple smoke dragging him. If he asks for help, maybe Miss will let him back.
If you can hear the words of the red jade, Qingyuan is a bleak smile and shakes his head.
"No, I am not going to Fengyunfu. I can't let Yuner alone on the mountain of no heart. It is the place where she once saved me. I found a secluded place and buried her. At that time, I I have to go with her."
Although Ruby did not understand what happened, she couldn’t help but sigh when she saw the appearance of Qingyuan.
"The dead have passed away, Qingyuan, you have to take care."
Qingyuan’s body was stiff, his shallow swaying, his eyes looking at the layers of clouds, his voice with shallow sorrow:
Hongyu, I am going to accompany the cloud, but...what is the matter of Fengyunfu? You remember to send me a letter."
(End of this chapter)