These days, he really has been enjoying himself, unable to stop, unable to extricate himself...
But can he be blamed for that?
It’s not that the friendly forces are not strong enough, but that the enemy forces are too strong!
He casually glanced back and his expression changed drastically in an instant.
Oh my god!
What a disappointing thing!
Bang!
A crisp slapping sound echoed around.
"What are you doing?" Qin Shou covered his face and roared in dissatisfaction.
"I'm telling you to wake up, your sister is not dead!"
Not dead?
Qin Shou's body stiffened, and he looked at his sister in disbelief, concentrating his mind to sense everything carefully.
Although my sister's breath was weak and she was in a coma, she was truly... still alive!
Although I really don’t know what happened, a miracle... happened!
"It's good that I'm not dead, it's good that I'm not dead!" Qin Shou murmured to himself with tears in his eyes, dancing with excitement.
He believed that as long as his sister was not dead, she would wake up one day!
"Xu...que..."
A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz and a dream talk came out from the mouth of the beautiful figure in his arms without any warning, like a thunderclap exploding in the minds of Qin Changsheng and the other man!
this……
"elder sister!"
At this moment, all of Qin Shou's strength collapsed in an instant, and tears flowed uncontrollably, instantly wetting his clothes.
Sister, you’re really not dead!
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but hold the delicate body in his arms tightly against his!
He didn't expect that Qin Zhixi's obsession was so deep. Even though her true soul was lost and she was unconscious, she was still thinking about his and her unique name!
I... deserve to die!
He swore that when Zhixi woke up, he would make amends to her and restore her cultivation and body in the shortest possible time, even if -
Even if the Tai Chi Yin Yang Creation Art is overloaded, it doesn't matter!
no!
Zhixi's body may collapse at any time, so she needs to lose more of the power of Hongmeng's creation.
So, Qin Changsheng concentrated again and practiced his skills.
Right at this moment.
A white figure appeared above the sky.
She has a skin as white as ice, a cold and holy appearance, and exquisite facial features, just like a fairy from the Moon Palace who is untainted by the mundane world.
It is the fairy Yueqing, Xueyueqing.
P.S. (Don't worry, there are no knives in this book. Even Yuan Nange and others in the lower world will have an explanation. Maybe Qin Feng, the sixth child, is calling her "Auntie" sweetly now. Who knows)
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