blood sacrifice

His throat was sweet, his breath was suffocated, and he suddenly coughed earth-shatteringly, blood splashed, and the wound on his chest was bloody due to the vibration, soaking his entire clothes.

"At that time, I knew that I was to blame for my death. I thought His Highness the Sixth Highness was His Highness, and I thought His Highness was His Highness Sixth Highness, so... I'm sorry... If I can, I hope I can still be that Ming, and I can simply do it for the night." To die, just like now...to be able to die for His Highness...is a subordinate...honour...fortunate..."

A touch of relief, a touch of self-mockery, a touch of bitterness, intermittent discourse that could no longer be complete and coherent, insisting on a respectful posture that did not dare to neglect or profane in the slightest, Daosiqian was respectful, holding the last bit of nostalgia, telling his own story Sins, as well as the humble admiration that has been deeply buried for thousands of years, just like what he said, in this life, it is enough to die for the melting night...

"...Ming..." It was not until the person left the building that he called out in a hoarse voice.

It is precisely because he has never doubted him, it is precisely because he has always regarded him as a close relative, even if he is reincarnated, even if there is no bond of blood, he still respects him and believes in him, even if all this is unavoidable and must be experienced .

But he still couldn't tolerate the fact that he was his brother in name even for a moment, because at that moment he really believed in it without reservation, and it was because of his death that he was heartbroken, also because of him, himself Embarked on this road to the land of gods and demons to find the method of rebirth.

That's why he embarked on the fateful journey of reincarnation, that's why he met Ling Xu, that's why he retrieved his past memories, and that's why he fell into this vortex of endless disputes.

And it is also such a person who actually smashed everything when he thought that happiness was finally at his fingertips!How can he not hate, how can he not want to, how can he let go? !

But if he is just an ordinary subordinate, an ordinary subordinate who betrayed him, Rong Ye can tear him into pieces without hesitation, but he is not...

He is his subordinate, and also his elder brother who has supported each other day and night for 20 years since he was a child!Although he never said this brother, he admitted it in his heart!

So he struggled, so he didn't know how to deal with himself, so when he saw his scars and begged for forgiveness, he couldn't cleanly cut him under the sword to relieve the hatred in his heart!These, he can understand?Those are relatives, siblings, and the trust that Ling Xu never received before!

Proclaiming this name again, it seems like a world away, he can't hear it, and Rong Ye doesn't want him to hear it...

"Being able to die for you, he is already satisfied."

Taking his unstable lover into his arms, he can understand the pain in his heart, because his lover is not as strong and strong as he appears on the surface, and his heart can even be said to be weak. He can deal with changes without being surprised, but he cannot accept that the source of all this is the people around him, because his world is too pure, believe it or not, it is absolutely absolute, if there is any grudge, he will not show you even the slightest bit of innermost feelings Thoughts, wrap yourself up tightly, be on guard, and resist, but if you trust, it is unreserved dependence, digging out your heart, and will not ask you if you have any difficulties, whether there will be such or Such a last resort, so as long as it is the betrayal and injury of the people around you, it must be a precise hit.

For such a person who covets Rong Ye, no matter whether he is alive or dead, or just once, he dare not even have unreasonable thoughts. Burned Gaoxiang and accumulated virtues for generations, but not this time, although there is still a pimple in my heart, but I thank him, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to keep Rong Ye, even held back the severe pain at the moment of being pierced and held back his strength. Xie abruptly rolled out with his long sword, just to avoid harming Rong Ye.Although he was in a hurry, Ling Xu saw it clearly.

On the other side, the ferocious and crazy man who was laughing just now fell into a pool of blood, his trachea was neatly cut open, and the arteries were not spared, his throat was sealed with a sword, and the wound was deep and hideous. It was turning the blade of the sword in a circle and tearing open the neck. At this moment, you can even see the blood-stained neck bone, and your eyes are unbelievably wide open. The purple pupils are bloodshot and red, and the section can't stop. Blistering blood, as if trying to say something with all his strength, he gurgled and made a hoarse voice.

Ling Xu's eyes were filled with unstoppable blood from Rong Ye's mouth, and he didn't even bother to look at Xiao who was struggling on the ground.

Looking at Ling Xu, who was unwilling to turn his head to look at him until he died, Xiao laughed silently and desolately, his body twitched and convulsed uncontrollably, the air in his throat arched against the bright red arteries Blistered with blood.

As if aware of Rong Ye's gaze on him, Xiao raised his blood-red eyes, the hatred in his eyes remained undiminished, and the curve of his lips became more and more vicious.

Do you think we can be together like this?Hehe, even if I die, I will watch helplessly, what will happen to the love that has trampled on my dignity, life and soul!I want to take a look, take a good look!

The silent yelling seemed to reach Rong Ye's ears, making him tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body was icy cold.

The last convulsions and convulsions, and then calm down, Rong Ye knew that his twin brother died, and he died because of himself, and he couldn't say whether he was hurt or not, because he also came with the determination to kill himself, and it was over. I got the understanding I wanted, but my heart was lonely and desolate.

Do you think this is the end?Hehe~ Between you, you can't get rid of my existence from the beginning to the end!

Xiao's voice echoed clearly in his ears, so close and so clear, as if Xiao was lying next to his ear, uttering a poisonous curse softly.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the body in his arms trembling uncontrollably, Ling Xu's eyes were filled with anxiety.

Raising his head, he wanted to show that it was nothing and smiled at Ling Xu, but he didn't know how weak and haggard his smile was at the moment, a fishy sweetness rolled up, and he threw up all over Ling Xu unexpectedly.

"Fang Ye!" Seeing the blood flowing in panic, Rong Ye's large swaths of warmth seemed to be the passing of life that couldn't be covered no matter what.

He didn't tell Ling Xu that his body-protecting divine orb had been destroyed, nor did he tell him what it meant and what price he would pay.

"I want to go to the Prayer Sky Moat, take me to the Prayer Sky Moat." Now it's hard to even stand, let alone walk to the Prayer Sky Moat, that's simply an extravagant wish!

"No!" He resolutely refused, holding Rong Ye's back with one hand, passing under his knees with the other, and hugged him violently, "What you need now is treatment. When you recover, we will go wherever you want where!"

"I'm fine," he knew how unconvincing his words were, but he was afraid that if he didn't go now, he might not have the chance to see it again, "Let's go to pray for the Heavenly Chasm."

Ling Xuying frowned, her blue eyes were full of unconcealable sadness and pain, and she wanted to refuse after opening, but was interrupted by Rong Ye: "You are always so domineering, why are you just not willing to listen to my thoughts?"

Whispering softly, where there is no questioning at all, it is because of a little bit of coquettishness and rascality, if Rong Ye's face is not so pale at the moment, if the low cough is accompanied by blood from time to time, if that snow-white dress His clothes were not stained with blood, how could Ling Xu refuse?

But even so, even if there were tens of thousands of reasons to justly refuse, in the face of such a melting night, there was nothing he could do.

"Let's go to pray for the Heavenly Chasm." Smiling and looking up, he hoped that at least at this moment, he would be allowed to indulge in his willfulness for a while, and only he would obey his own willfulness.

The huge black bone wings spread out again, and they closed slightly, not daring to run as deadly as when they came, he was afraid that Rong Ye would not be able to bear it.

Nesting quietly in Ling Xu's arms, feeling the warm and familiar embrace, the strong and powerful arms, the deep and steady breathing, but the furrowed brows, such an expression has always appeared on his face since. In fact, although Ling Xu is so perfect and sexy no matter what expression he has, it doesn't suit him.

Reaching out, stroking the deep lines between the eyebrows: "I don't like the way you frown."

The child's tone was full of rigor and arrogance, instead of the rigor and arrogance of the old God of War. Instead, he seemed like a child who loves to act coquettishly and shamelessly from time to time. He would know exactly who to be strong in front of and who to be weak and shameless in front of him to get sweets.

The blue eyes staring back at the blue eyes are full of indescribable complexity, and the sexy thin lips are tightly pressed into a line.

"I told you I don't like it, don't you listen?" He frowned displeasedly, with an exaggerated expression to show his displeasure.

Where is Ling Xu willing to let Rong Ye be like this, even if there are thousands of puzzles and worries, he can only smile, the worry on his brows disappears, but the curve of the corners of his lips is still charming, still sexy, still He is handsome and unrestrained, still unruly and arrogant, but more bitter.

The breeze was blowing slowly by the ears, and the cheeks were entangled like quicksand. This pair of wings, this embrace, this life, was also the same when I first met him. At that time, they were still strangers, at least to myself, he was a stranger , or fear, because seeing him, the heart will ache, the soul will cry, I am out of control, I want to escape but I want to stay even more.It's just that at that time it was for escape, but now it is a little more leisurely, even if the only one who is leisurely is himself.