Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes were blank, standing next to the abyss, her fairy-like war skirt was stained by stains, but she didn't notice it at all. Even the teacher's instructions were very far away.

Staring at the dark abyss, her peach lips parted slightly, and she couldn't express the feeling in her heart.

Gone,

Junior Brother...

No more.

Huang Ning'er's sexy face was dim, and her jade lips pursed in silence:

"I……"

"And...his...theirs."

"Save……"

"Protection fees……"

"I haven't... yet... handed it all in."

Xiao Fengxian clenched her silver teeth, feeling inexplicably angry.

The man who beat her mercilessly and slapped her loudly, died like this?

She hasn't taken revenge yet.

The gap between Xiao Fengxian's tightly clenched palms shimmered with silver light, and it turned out to be the earrings that had been pulled out of the big cock's pocket.

"Before you appeared, there was no one worthy of my support, Lin Shengyi, and no one who could make me willing to lift the veil."

"After you left, nothing happened."

"It's the same to me whether you show up or not."

"That's it, right..."

A faint sigh came from Lin Shengyi's veiled lips, as if she was seeking an answer, but also seemed to be murmuring to comfort herself.

The pink-haired saint wearing a black and white reincarnation mask stood coldly to the side, far away from everyone, and did not come forward. Her delicate body was lonely and indifferent, and she was out of tune with everyone.

After a long time, a silver bell-like laughter came from the mask,

Berry smiled happily, seemingly very happy.

"As expected..."

"Anyone who has anything to do with Berry will not end up well in the end."

"dad……"

"died."

"Mother……"

"Also dead."

"Now……"

"You're dead too."

"Now……"

"It's time for me to die."

When everyone heard the joyful laughter, their hearts trembled, and they all watched.

It is impossible to see through the expression behind the black and white reincarnation mask, but can only hear the beautiful laughter. There are indescribable emotions hidden in the laughter, which is indescribable.

"Do not."

"Berry can't die, there are still debts to repay."

"Since you can't get close to others, you will bring bad luck to your enemies."

"Shh-"

Berry looked at the direction in which the Blood Demon Sect disappeared. As she moved her lotus steps, dark aura surged, and auras representing bad luck surged.

It makes people's hair stand on end, and their flesh and blood are cold.

Lin Shengyi's beautiful eyes shrank, and they lent all the available divine power to Luo Fanchen. Their bodies reached an extremely weak point, but Berry's state was completely different at this time, as if she had lost her restraints.

That amazing power is gushing out,

More like a resurgence.

Berry disappeared step by step into the darkness,

At the last moment of disappearance, the figure was completely shrouded in black mist. The figure of the mysterious woman in the black mist became increasingly clear, as if she was about to gradually open her eyes.

"what is that!"

"hiss……"

Amid the exclamations, Yang Xiruo, who had silver hair all over his head and coughed up blood, was like a straight spear, nailed to the edge of the abyss. He said nothing and did not wipe the blood with a handkerchief as usual.

She bit her lip stubbornly, not wanting to cough out and show her weakness.

"You shouldn't..."

"also can not,"

"Here to die."

Yang Xiruo said to herself, her long and beautiful legs trembling slightly. She was weak but she was reluctant to leave. She couldn't calm down and wanted to say something.

"I, Yang Xiruo, learned to shoot when I was three years old. I am as crazy as a demon. I have devoted half of my life to the art of shooting without any regrets."

"I don't seek fame or fortune, I don't seek immortality, I just hope I have a fellow traveler on the road of shooting."

"After all, gunmanship is never a one-person affair. It requires equally matched opponents and true confidants. Otherwise, how can we win the championship?"

Yang Xiruo smiled, with a smile as bright as a flower: "I have been longing for it for twenty years, and finally found it."

"Cough cough."

"Although I lost, I'm not sad. I know I've waited."

"A daughter is easy to get, but a friend is hard to find."

"But I didn't expect that because of the jealousy of Yingcai, you would die so quickly."

Yang Jinghong looked at his sister blankly,

It was the first time that he heard his sister say so many words in one breath. In the past, he always cherished words like gold.

Yang Xiruo took a deep breath, lowered her head and looked at the cracked jade palm:

"me."

"I suddenly felt a little tired."

"I don't want to fix the gun anymore."

Whether it was Yang Jinghong or others who heard such remarks, their expressions suddenly changed, and they wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

Who doesn't know how obsessed the Yang family's female gun master is with the art of gun shooting.

Now you say you don’t want to repair the gun?

This is too exaggerated and too sudden!

It was so sudden that almost no one could accept it.

But for Yang Xiruo, it seemed to be a natural decision. Her beautiful face showed a hint of fatigue and boredom that she had never experienced before. Even though she was suffering from illness before, she had never shown such emotion.

"sister……"

"After you..."

"You really don't want to practice anymore?"

Yang Jinghong asked tremblingly. He was very aware of the importance of Gun Dao in his sister's heart. It was her life.

Yang Xiruo shook his head, clasped the jade hand that had opened the wounds, and allowed the wounds to burst and the blood to flow out of the gaps. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said firmly:

"Do not."

"To practice."

"But not for love anymore."

"for……"

"kill."

Yang Jinghong's expression froze, he opened his mouth, and suddenly felt his throat was a little dry.

"sister……"

"I,"

"I……"

Yang Jinghong, who had always been sharp-tongued, could not speak clearly and stumbled over his words.

Yang Xiruo cast her gentle gaze over. She was like a mother, and she was full of heartache. Her younger brother was always the hot-blooded boy who had not grown up: "Jinghong, just cry when you feel uncomfortable. Don't hold it back. After crying, we will avenge him." .”

"Wow……"

Young Master Yang, who was shaking his head against the sky and the ground, just cried like a half-grown child with red eyes. He cried very loudly. In front of countless people, he did not hide his sadness. .

"I don't want to cry."

"I can't help it, I really can't help it."

"I have embarrassed the sect."

"I have embarrassed my brother-in-law."

"I should work hard to practice."

Yang Jinghong cried loudly, which even looked a little funny, but no one made a sound of ridicule, and he was even more sure of one thing in his crying.

That amazingly talented young man,

Really left,

For the safety of hundreds of thousands of people,

No bones left.

Gradually, Yang Jinghong's crying subsided, and he was just sniffling and his nose was dripping.

He raised his head and looked at his sister in despair, like a wounded little animal, and called softly:

"sister……"

Yang Xiruo sighed warmly: "Sister is here."

"I……"

"I don't have a brother-in-law anymore."

"Do not."

Yang Xiruo shook her head, walked to Yang Jinghong, took out a handkerchief to help her brother wipe away his tears: "Fool, I never want to get married, he can always be your brother-in-law."

Yang Jinghong's heart trembled, and he looked at his sister who had been resisting this in disbelief.

He even deliberately called Brother Luo every time in order to make his sister angry.

"But Brother Luo has already..."

"What, Brother Luo?"

Yang Xiruo frowned and couldn't help but punch his stupid brother in the chest.

After thinking about it, he said:

"He will always be your brother-in-law as long as you want him to."

Yang Jinghong was a little confused. When he was distracted, his instinct to harm others made him say something out of nowhere:

"sister……"

"You want to be a widow so much?"