Yin Xiaoliu? ?

"Xiao Liu, I will protect you from now on." Bei Tang looked at me with a gentle face, the sincerity in his eyes was the nostalgia from the heart.

I stretched out my hand to caress his eyebrows and eyes, and a stream of warm spring water melted in his eyes.The spring water flows slowly, through suspicion and hesitation, and finally soaks into the heart, where it takes root and blooms an affectionate flower.

"it is good."

Beitang held my hand slowly with a pair of broad palms, and the warm touch spread on the back of his hand. He lowered his head and touched my forehead lightly: "Xiao Liu, trust me, I will be with you in the days to come. around you."

The corners of my lips raised slowly, forming a tiny arc: "Okay."

The two hugged each other affectionately, feeling each other, very warm and at ease.

"Beitang, you bastard! How dare you treat Xiao Liu like this!"

"You really are a big liar! Back then, I shouldn't have believed your nonsense!"

The man's voice was full of anger, and although it sounded a little far away, it was very familiar.

who is it?

The crackling sound was coming and going, and my whole body was in hot pain. I tried to move, and there was a tug on my neck, and a heart-piercing pain spread all over my body in an instant.

"Well……"

It seemed that everything before was just a dream I had when my will was sluggish, and the hard thing around my neck was probably the soul lock rope.

The soul-locking rope on Beitang's hand...

Looking down, he was tied to an iron pillar, surrounded by raging fire, and the heat of the fire was continuously transmitted to himself through the iron pillar.

It was hot to the touch, burning the skin.

non stop...

"Beitang! If you still have some conscience, quickly put out this fire!"

I moved my eyelids, and I could vaguely see a vague figure in the open gap, that person seemed to be wearing a black suit.

"If I'm not destroyed, what can you do?" Beitang walked up to that person at some point, and he turned his back to me and said the words to that person without any politeness.

"You... Xiao Liu! Hold on! I will find a way to save you!"

Through the scorching flames, I finally heard the man's voice.

It is black and impermanent.

Even though I knew he couldn't see the expression on my face, I raised my head and twitched the corners of my mouth at Hei Wuchang. I tried to speak only to find that I couldn't utter half a clear word except for the sound of whining. ...

"Save him? Just rely on you?"

The flame split a gap in the middle, and the gap gradually widened, and Beitang walked in with a mocking face.

Hei Wuchang was about to follow in immediately, Beitang swung his wide sleeve and quickly closed it to block him out.

Beitang walked up to me and reached out to pinch my chin.He pressed his palms hard, and there was a sudden soreness in his jaw, forcing me to look up at him coldly.

He smiled triumphantly: "Did you hear that? Heiwuchang actually said he wanted to save you? Funny! Just because he wants to save you?" Then, he exerted force on his hand again, and I was so unprepared that I burst out of pain. Voice: "Ah!"

Hei Wuchang suddenly became very excited: "Beitang! You bastard! What are you doing?!"

“哈哈！”北堂笑得十分欠揍，“做什么？自然是折磨你心爱的小六了。”

"Beitang, stop!" Hei Wuchang roared angrily, and I could only feel the flames around me quivering.

As if he had seen enough of the painful expression on my face, Beitang let go of his hand and walked out slowly: "Hei Wuchang, you have to remember that you gave me this soul lock rope with your own hands."

When the fire was flickering, I couldn't see the expression on Beitang's face clearly, but I could only hear his extremely annoyed voice: "Yes! I'm stupid! I didn't realize that you had ulterior motives! It was me... I hurt Xiao Liu ..."

It's not you, Heiwuchang, it's really not you...

It's me, I'm just too stupid...

"Yes! It's you, Hei Wuchang, it's you who killed Xiao Liu! Since you killed him, what face do you have here?"

Hei Wuchang suddenly lost his voice, and after a while, he finally replaced words with actions, and directly threw a fairy formula at Beitang: "Beitang, let Xiao Liu out!"

Beitang's figure flashed, and wanton smiles filled the surroundings: "If you want to save him, it depends on your ability."

The two figures of black and purple were quickly entangled in one place, and the magical art collided with the flame from time to time, smashing sparks one by one on it.

After a while, I heard something falling to the ground, and the thing fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Hei Wuchang, if your skills are not as good as yours, don't come out and show yourself."

Hei Wuchang was injured?

I was in a hurry, and my mouth kept making a whining sound.

Don't hurt Heiwuchang!

"Beitang, Xiaoliu treats you with sincerity, you are simply inferior to a beast... um..."

With a "bang", a black shadow was thrown in.Taking a closer look, I saw that on the ground, Hei Wuchang was lying in front of me in a mess with blood on the corner of his mouth.

He barely propped himself up and raised his head, the moment he saw me, the corners of his eyes were quickly stained with moisture: "Xiao Liu?!"

I couldn't move right now, so I blinked stiffly.Beitang climbed up to me with a happy face, he climbed up the iron pillar behind me slowly.

The iron pillar was scorching hot, and wounds were scalded on his palms. Blood flowed out from the wounds, and soon dried up.

My heart ached for a while, and I shook my head vigorously, ignoring the pain in my neck.

With a pale face, Hei Wuchang forced a smile at me: "Xiao Liu, I don't hurt."

A touch of moisture slowly fell down the corners of my eyes, I closed my eyes, and couldn't bear to look at Heiwuchang's hands, let alone look at his forced smile for me.

After a long time, Hei Wuchang finally stood up, and he stretched out his hand to untie the soul lock rope around my neck.As soon as my hand touched it, the soul-locking rope was suddenly locked, and my eyes went dark and I almost passed out.

Hei Wuchang was shocked, and quickly let go: "What's going on?!"

Beitang's voice drifted over through the flames: "I have restricted the soul lock rope. If you want to kill him yourself, I don't mind if you continue."

"You!" Hei Wuchang's eyes shot fire, and he turned to look at me with guilt, "Xiao Liu, I..."

I reluctantly shook my head.

He stretched out his hand to help me stroke the messy hair on my forehead, with a distressed expression on his face: "Xiao Liu, does it hurt?"

In order to reassure him, I managed to pull out a fairly bright smile.

Heiwuchang looked at it, and his eyes were even darker. He smiled wryly: "Xiao Liu was afraid that I would be worried, so he lied to me? How can it not hurt to be locked by the soul lock rope?" He sighed, "It's all my fault, trust me Beitang's lie gave him the soul-locking rope. If I hadn't overheard the chatter of the immortal soldiers, how would I have known that Beitang had become so insane?! He actually...would treat you like this? !!"

"Both left and right are dead, you should hurry up and reminisce about the old days." After leaving this sentence, Beitang walked out with a blank expression.

After Beitang left, Hei Wuchang dragged his half-crippled body around the flames and crawled around the flames more than a dozen times, just to find the exit.I wanted to dissuade, but I couldn't open my mouth.

Seeing Hei Wuchang's injuries all over his body, I felt really uncomfortable.Secretly urging the immortal power, trying to stretch the immortal lock rope a little to persuade Hei Wuchang.

As soon as he made a move, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Hei Wuchang immediately crawled back.When he came to me, I suddenly found that Beitang's hands had been charcoal black.

Regardless of the restrictions on the soul lock rope, I pushed the soul lock rope away a little in one breath, and the next moment the soul lock rope bounced back with a stronger force, and my breath stopped, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of my chest.

"Xiao Liu!" Beitang yelled, his eyes full of panic.

The smell of blood was strong in my mouth, I gritted my teeth and shook my head, motioning for him to stay by my side.

Although Hei Wuchang didn't give up, he couldn't bear to go against my will: "Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Liu."

When he woke up again, Hei Wuchang had disappeared, and he was inexplicably flustered.Before I could figure out the current situation, I heard the sound of fighting outside.

There were screams one after another, and it was hard to tell who belonged to whom.

With a few "bang bang", the bodies of several immortal soldiers fell in front of me.

Then, a fiery red figure descended from the sky, with the usual arrogant and unruly smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Brother! !

Yun Zhong immediately stepped forward, trying to untie the soul-locking rope.Just like Hei Wuchang, every time he moved the soul-locking rope, it would become tighter. Yun Zhong also realized this helpless reality, and he finally stopped and stopped making any further moves.

"Haha!" Beitang's piercing laugh accompanied by the sound of whip waving fell in front of me and Yunzhong.

I passed his hand out of the corner of my eyes, and my heart couldn't help tightening.

Beitang is holding the soul lock rope in his hand! !