Chapter 701:

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All sins can only be redeemed by death.
A long time ago, she and Zong Chen asked for the mortal medicine. At that time, she didn't know who to prepare for, but now she wants to come, of course, for herself.
In the dark prison, when Gu Nanyi arrived, she took the medicine and said that she wanted to die with him, but just wanted him to leave.
She is dead, Ning Yi will not embarrass Nanyi, he will be free.
She calculated that Gu Yan would appear today, and that the Empress Dacheng was captured and shocked the world. Gu Yan would have thought that Gu Nanyi would come to rescue her. As long as Gu Yan was there, Nan Yi would not be so easy to go crazy and die.
She thought about it.
There is no reason for Dacheng Emperor to live. If she is alive, how should Ning Yi explain to the subjects of this world?
Ning Yi.
Someone used to ask me for life, love you, or let go of you.
I didn’t listen to it at that time, because I thought I had a lot of hardships at that time. I thought I was worthy of you. I gave myself to you in the boat on the river that year. I thought it would pay off all your affections. This farewell, from now on swordsmanship cuts the sentiment, the horizon is the enemy.
But now I realize that as long as I exist, you will never be redeemed.
So me, let go of you.
You have to be an emperor who has lived through the ages, so that you will not live up to your hardships and difficulties.
As for me, let Feng Chaowei, who messed up this red dust world, mess up this emperor's mind, and disappear from now on.
Without me, everyone would be better to be yourself, you, Nanyi.
A smile on the corner of the lips gradually changed into a shallow sighing arc. She moved her eyes hard, and looked at Gu Nanyi with regret and regret.
Thousands of calculations, but not fortune-telling, did not expect Zhan Xuyao ​​to also chase over, did not expect...
She moved her fingers slightly, stroking Gu Nanyi's trembling icy fingertips, hoping that she would have a little more heat, and the last time he warmed the lonely man.
He has lived for her all his life, and today, he will still suffer from this painful suffering.
Fingertips touch the fingertips, the same cold, like snowflakes falling on the snowflakes.
Then, don't move.
Her eyes were drooping, her face was transparent, and the snowflakes on her lashes were not changing.
Gu Nanyi Huo Ran looked up.
He pushed so strongly that it seemed to him that he was about to break his neck vigorously. He seemed to open his mouth in an instant, but no one heard his voice.
His voice melted into the dense snow, deep into the dark and boundless sky, and one with the sun, moon and stars, never annihilated.
Everyone instantly felt as if their heart was under heavy pressure. They stared at the figure that bent themselves vigorously in the snow and darkness at night, listening quietly to the mourning hissing without sound. That silence was more shocking than the roar of the people. In a silence, it seems that I can hear the great pain that even the bones will burst, and feel the painful strength from the depths of the soul, hit the four walls, and even the roaring wind, towering and rolling thousand palaces, All trembling slightly.
"Dangdang." Some of the hands softened and the weapons landed.
"Bang." Ning Yi's body on the high platform fell to the ground softly, spewing out a purple and black congestion, and the cold winter was full of cold sweat.
His elbow was dead on his heart, and the force that seemed to be squeezed into his chest could not resist the sharp pain that rushed like a raging tide. The pain did not know why, but it came fiercely and irresistibly. Pain began when she saw the distant look on the second floor of Miyagi. After a slight meal, she soared to the top. Obviously, she could see nothing from the wind and snow across the distance, but he felt so clear. By her eyes and her sigh, it was lonely and desolate, full of farewells, like a thin hairspring tied to each other, and then broke with a bang.
In an instant, the eyes were black, and the palace was short and collapsed.
Ning Cheng, who had been running halfway, heard the sound, and he turned back and pulled him. Ning Yi grabbed the snow in his hands, convulsing a cold sweat, yelling: "Stop him, stop him, stop her, stop her, let me see Look, let me see..."
He spoke incoherently, no one understood what he was talking about, everyone was still stunned, and did not understand what happened. Only Gu Nanyi suddenly recovered to calm down, slowly hugged Feng Zhi.
Ning Cheng immediately waved his arm, a gesture of "stop!"
"Hey!" The responding bodyguard's weapon formed a wall and quickly stopped in front of Gu Nanyi.
Gu Nanyi held Feng Zhiwei, his chest was bloody, but his eyes were blank. He took a step forward, holding Feng Zhiwei in one hand, and waving his sleeve in one hand.
The wind rose sharply, and the peerless master hit hard when he was desperate, like an invisible wall crashing into a line of guards, and the guards fell into Miyagi in a row in exclamation, and the front guard stumbled back When the hand was raised, the spear pointed up, and Gu Nanyi's face was being picked up--
"Snapped."
The mask landed.
"Pappa."
Countless weapons passed over to the ground in an instant.
"Booming."
Countless rushed over to prepare for the next wave to stop Gu Nanyi's bodyguard, and they slammed together in an instant.
Under Miyagi, there was also a burst of clattering noises, looking up at the Wanjun of the tower, and most of them lost their weapons in an instant.
Everyone has the same expression and the same posture—straight eyes, wide-open mouth, stiff posture, and dull face.
At the top of the tower, holding Gu Zhiyi of Feng Zhiwei, his eyes looked straight at the darkness, without realizing it.
He stands on the top of the palace, in the snow, the night in black is thick, and the face is beautiful, the snow is concentrated in 100,000 miles, and the mountains and rivers are condensed into one eyebrow, which is the refining of all the beautiful scenery in the world, and it is on that person. The corner of the lips, that is all the spring color from ancient times to today, did not reach him with a sigh, and shame the small apricot flower in the deep curtain.
However, all the perfect beauty is not as good as the beauty of the eyes, even the faint eyes of the fascinating city, even if the eyes are faint, they are as bright as a meteor, which is terrifying, like the top of the Gedama Snow Mountain. The stepped snow melts into the jasper pond floating in the snow lotus, such as the bottom of the deep sea of ​​three thousand miles of golden sand sea, between the opening and closing of the thousand-year-old pearl mussels, the clear blue and purple seabed immediately shines brightly, and is illuminated by the bright light of the treasure pearl Bright and light profile.
That kind of eyes makes people dare not look at them, and they lose their souls instantly.