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Handing over the snowy soft whip in his hand, Sikong Yanran was caught without a fight.
The reason why so many of them couldn't do anything to Sikong Yanran, apart from his strong spiritual power, was also because of his fear of Xue Yu's soft whip.
The Snowy Soft Whip was created by the old man Xueyu who lived in seclusion in the Snowy Mountains for many years.
The whole body is cold, and if the injured person is not treated in time, the cold will penetrate into the blood and freeze to death.
Now, without it, Sikong Yanran is like a beast without sharp teeth, not to be feared.
After chanting the incantation, several plum blossom-shaped darts appeared in Feng Ningwu's white hands. Hidden weapons, the superb hidden weapons are the most proud nirvana of the Feng family.
"Tell me, should I use darts to stab your charming face first to show plum blossoms? Or should I break your tendons first, and then slowly enjoy the fun of embroidery?"
When the words fall, the knife comes out.
Sikong Yanran's ankle was red with blood, she let out a muffled grunt, and was about to kneel on the ground. A swift figure hugged him quickly.
"Xiao Huangji!"
This is a symbol of the peak of Feng Ning Wu Qi.
The dense hidden weapons swarmed out like a shower, and the blades were fatal.
"Sister-in-law Huang, are you crazy? Great Elder, Third Elder, why don't you stop it, why!"
Xiao Duanchang, who had absorbed the cold air from the soft whip in the snowy area, couldn't use his spiritual power, so he could only worry on the sidelines.
Why, why is the emperor's sister-in-law not even letting off the emperor's brother.
"He is no longer a member of the royal family!" From the time he chose to advance and retreat with Sikong Yanran.
The elders turned their heads away, unable to bear to look. Sikong Yanran was injured, and the holy majesty's spiritual power was sealed again. The two of them had absolutely no ability to resist the hidden weapon of the Feng family's unyielding Lihen Dynasty.
If they want to watch their monarch die before their eyes, their hearts are not so cruel after all.
Only with Feng Ningwu's beautiful eyes wide open, she has to see them die in front of her with her own eyes, can she fill up the loneliness of being alone in the cold palace all these years!
Gently stretching out the large robe, those hidden weapons with a cold light ran in obediently. The sleeve robe trembled slightly, and the hidden weapon fell to the ground with a clang.
"Okay, great. Really good! Hahahaha!"
Xiao Huangji! I still underestimated you!
The woman's crazy laughter sounded in the silent dusk.
The elders turned their faces, and they were shocked when they first saw Feng Ningwu who was smiling uncontrollably. Then seeing Xiao Huangji walking towards them with Sikong Yanran intact, he was shocked.
"Emperor Brother Huang, where are you going?"
Xiao Duanchang's voice was a little trembling, there was a cliff ahead, and beyond!
Xiao Huangji was still moving forward, when Sikong Yanran in his arms passed by him, he threw a blue medicine bottle to Xiao Duanchang.
"This is to relieve the cold poison on your body."
Xiao Duanchang firmly caught the medicine bottle in mid-air.
"Youwhy did you save me."
Has she forgotten that he is the one who wants to break her tendons and hamstrings?
"Because I am happy."
After finishing speaking, she buried her head in Xiao Huang's extremely warm chest.
"Are you afraid? Ranran?"
The dark pupils stared at the pale and beautiful face in his arms with pity.
At the cliff, the mountain wind is cold.
Sikong Yanran shook his head slowly, and smiled, "With Huang Ji here, Ranran is not afraid."
Only now did Huang Ji tell her that before he came to Jiugong Palace, he had already made proper arrangements for Huang'er. So, what is there to fear about her!
With his embraced arms folded, he smiled back with a gentle and charming handsome smile, and said, "This time, I will never let go of your hand again. Never, never."
Leap, jump.
Xiao Duan ran forward and caught an empty space.
"No!"
The man's heart-piercing cry echoed in the valley for a long time.
Brother Huang, why are you so stupid, why!
A man does not flick his tears lightly, but it is not yet the time to be sad.
Feng Ningwu came a step behind.
Lying on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the abyss that engulfed Xiao Huangji in an instant, it was a little unbelievable.
The two people she hated the most in this world are really gone? ! how come?
Could it be that Xiao Huangji and Sikong Yanran really died in love regardless of the life and death of that evil animal?
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"Duanchang, let me ask you, before leaving the palace, do you haveSomeone sent someone to guard that evil animal. Speak, speak quickly! "
With a look of madness in her eyes, Feng Ningwu grabbed Xiao Duan's long arms and shook them suddenly.
The emperor's brother's bones are not yet cold, does the emperor's sister-in-law only think about harming others!
Did he misunderstand this woman?
Xiao Duanchang wiped away his tears, and looked coldly at the woman in front of him.
The way he looked at her was so strange and cold, but Feng Ningwu, who was in a state of madness, didn't pay attention. She was still shaking the Xiaoduanchang vigorously.
The elders hurriedly pulled her away, "Young lady, before I came out, I did leave someone to guard the son of Jiyin."
"That's good, that's good."
There was hostility in Feng Ningwu's eyes, and she said sharply, "Let's go back now! Hurry up!"
If the roots of long grass are not eradicated, there will be endless troubles.
The team in Chinese costumes left in a hurry, and two figures, one large and one small, walked out from behind the steep rocks.
Tears fell silently.
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Crystal tears fell on the ice crystal chain, emitting a radiant water light.
With the head bowed, under the shadows, the expression on the beautiful face cannot be seen clearly, only the suppressed and restrained shrugging of the shoulders can be seen.
"If you want to cry, just cry it out."
Ni Hua shook lightly over Sikong Zhu's shoulder, "This time, there is no need to cry so depressedly. Tears don't mean cowardice, they just mean that we still have emotions, that's all."
Seeing my parents die in front of my own eyes, but I am powerless, and even deprived of the right to cry for them. If this kind of deep sorrow and grief can be vented through tears, it might not be a blessing. good thing.
Love and hate are nothing more than a thought.
Feng Ningwu loves Xiao Huangji very much, but her heart is as arrogant and arrogant as hers, and she can't beg for his love. Maybe she knows that Shangguan Yanran is the only one in Xiao Huangji's heart. He would rather destroy her and him together than allow them to live together.
Love is inherently possessive and exclusive, and it is rare to be able to hand over the one you love like Li Xunhuan did.
Hearing this story, Ni Hua Yao felt very sad. If at the beginning, Xiao Huangji had the determination to accompany Sikong Yanran to heaven and earth, and go far away, maybe the ending would be different.
And the man on her shoulders would not cry like a lost child who couldn't find his way home like this moment.
Ni Huayao was still puzzled, since the elder Qianjia saved him, why would Sikong Zhu be imprisoned here?
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