But this choice means nothing to her!

Because she has … loved Master!
In the dead of night, only the traffic in the city streets roared and occasionally came.
The wind soul turned over and swept into the left bedroom and pushed Yuan Baoer to the bed. Yuan Baoer was the swordsman who immediately realized that he would shrink his bare shoulders into the quilt and stare at him with his eyes open. "What do you want to do?"
The wind soul whispered, "Wake up the email."
Say that finish also don’t explain directly swept to another bedroom Yuan Baoer although I don’t know what’s the matter, but see the wind soul a face of serious know that he is not kidding hurriedly pushed around email email absently should be one.
Wear good clothes Yuan Baoer grabbed email to protest against her and soon came to another bedroom. light in the bedroom has been wearing pajamas and Feng Zhi Xin sat on the bed and looked at the wind soul with a face of dissatisfaction. "What’s wrong with elder brother? Wake people up in the middle of the night. "
The wind soul turned to Yuan Baoer and whispered, "Bao Er, your horse swordsmanship takes Zhi Xin and email as far south as possible. Zhi Xin, you first take Bao Er and them to stay with your aunt for a few days, and I will come to you."
Their aunt lives in another city.
"What happened to brother?" Zhi Xin know what must be the situation quickly asked.
"I’ll explain later. Now you leave first." Wind Soul said.
They spent the night together, Yuan Baoer looked intently, but they saw the dark clouds and stars in the north, and there were roads flashing and staggered, and the showers spread straight from a distance and covered the whole city.
"There’s …" Yuan Baoer’s eyes tried to penetrate the rain curtain and look at the northern hills, where the hidden mother cast her soul-calling technique, but although she tried her best, she could see nothing.
Zhi Xin stood behind Yuan Baoer, and Mei Er replied that the fox was crouching on her shoulder. Although Yuan Baoer’s sword light forced them to retreat from their heads, it was raining cats and dogs, but the biting cold wind still made them tremble and the wind soul flew home and took a coat back. Although knowing that there would be changes, they were not at ease, Yuan Baoer said, "You are also careful." With anxiety, Zhi Xin and Mei Er went to the south imperial sword and lost sight.
Seeing that they have left the wind, they will fly to the north mountain without stopping.
Although he didn’t know exactly what happened, the unprecedented sense of crisis came directly, which made him deeply know that the enemy in front was absolutely difficult to deal with. What’s worse, there were other enemies in the vicinity besides the mountain. He was worried about staying at the altar and hiding his mother and leaving his sister here safely. The only thing he could do was to let Yuan Baoer take his sister and email and leave himself first, and then he rushed to the altar to see what had happened.
Chapter 30 The dawn of the emperor! Crisis!
In the night, if there is a blue rainbow, the wind and soul fall on the hill and look intently, but they see that the ban near the altar has already been destroyed, even the altar is falling apart. A person alone in the rain finds someone approaching the man, turning his head in a cold rain, but he can’t block the sight of both sides. In this person’s face, the wind and soul see that it is extremely distorted, hateful and desperate to kill.
"JiQiao? !” The wind soul looked at the dead guy with surprise and anger. "Where are the hidden mothers?" What did you do to them? "
Ji Qiao looked at him coldly with cruel blood in his eyes. "I killed them!"
The wind and soul felt that the heart was cold, the altar was broken, and the spirit and the hidden mother were gone. Although it was surrounded by storms, he did smell the blood. On the ground of Jiqiao, there was still a broken cheongsam sludge flowing through the cheongsam and stained the pure pink.
Heartache, remorse, clinging to the heart of the wind soul, let him give birth to the method of suppressing the pain, violently drinking and thundering. He held a purple evil spirit knife and jumped at Jiqiao. With this trend, it was like a tiger, a knife, a shower, tearing the mouth, and the wind was raging.
However, JiQiao is standing there with a black gas, so it gives birth to a mask with a purple evil spirit knife, and the whole person is bounced back, not only failing to hurt JiQiao, but also shaking his arms.
"You" JiQiao looked at him with disdain in his eyes. "Is that all?"
When Ji Qiao’s figure flashed, he was instantly close to the wind soul, and the wind soul came unexpectedly. The knife blocked the green sun spirit to protect Ji Qiao’s palm. Everything directly broke into the green sun spirit and hit the wind soul chest, and the wind soul spurted blood and flew straight into a tree before stopping.
The old tree hit by him somehow turned into dust, and the wind soul struggled to suppress the surge of blood gas. Just a few days ago, this guy still managed to catch him with a knife. However, at this moment, the strength of the two people was completely exchanged. Although Fabai Jiqiao would suddenly become so strong, the wind soul clearly knew that the biggest crisis in his life was just around the corner.
Even with his eyes closed, he could feel Jiqiao’s hatred for him.
It’s a kind of hate carved into the bone marrow
Anger in my heart, green yang in my body, extreme wind, cold soul, purple evil spirit knife, swinging casually, driving the mysterious gas around the world
"What else do you want to do? Kill me to avenge Nie Yinniang? " Ji Qiao looked at him coldly. "In those days, you made her cut bones and mince meat, and now you brought her here to kill her. If you hadn’t met her, her roots wouldn’t have fallen to this point. The person who has been hurting her so much … is you."
The wind soul’s pupil shrinks and he knows that Jiqiao is hitting him with words. However, at this moment, he still can’t help thinking in his mind … If Miaomiao didn’t meet me, would her fate be better? Would the hidden mother be happier if she hadn’t met me?