Nine days above.

In the golden mansion of the god of war, there is a faint sound of the piano, which is melodious.

Han Xiangke sat down at the table, lowered his head and turned the cup in his hand, ignoring the sound of the piano.

The end of the song.

The woman slowly raised her head to look at the banquet guests, although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, her eyes still revealed a trace of panic.

The person at the table looked at her and shook his head, "It's not good, it's not good. ”

The voice is soft and the tone is gentle.

Rao is like this, this sentence is not good, but it still frightened the Fuqin woman and shrunk her shoulders, hurriedly changed her sitting to kneeling, and kowtowed in a panic, "Please let Your Highness calm your anger." ”

"It's not the deity who is angry. The man's face was expressionless, "Since you can't even make the water god look up at you, you should ask for his forgiveness first." ”

After hearing this, the woman had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, and hurriedly knelt down to Han Xiangke's feet and kowtowed again, "Ask the water god to spare her life." ”

Han Xiangke seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time, put down the wine cup in his hand gently, looked at the woman at his feet and said softly, "It's okay, you can go down." ”

As if she was about to be amnestied, the woman hurriedly kowtowed to thank her, and hurriedly withdrew with the piano in her arms.

The man sitting in the hall seemed to be dissatisfied, and seemed to sigh, and said slowly, "There is no one in the world like her." The so-called portrait is just an imitation of Dong Shi. ”

"In that case, why did you bother to find these women? Han Xiangke looked at him, "Why don't you let them go." ”

"How's that going to work? The man shook his head, "It's wrong to be like her." If they can't stay with the deity, they'll die. ”

There was regret in his tone, as if he was not talking about the life and death of people, but about the departure and retention of an object.

"She's dead. There was a faint anger on Han Xiangke's face, "You are now the god of war, the supreme god of the Protoss, how different is it from a demon to poison a creature like this?"

But the man was calm, "The deity took these mortal women and helped them out of the reincarnation of humanity, and it is clearly a great merit to distinguish with them, so why is it poisonous?"

"What about Bai Ruolian?" Han Xiangke asked, "Just because she is nostalgic for the world and refuses to go to heaven with you, you killed her, why is that woman innocent?"

"She is destined to live no more than eighteen, and the deity is just to help her enter reincarnation early. The man replied as a matter of course.

Thinking of Bai Ruolian, the person was a little distracted, "That girl is the one who is most like her." It's a pity. ”

This is an obsession, and this obsession is wrong, and it will only harm others and oneself. Han Xiangke looked at him and said coldly.

"Is it wrong? The man chuckled, laughing warmly, "That's wrong, it's better than dying because of obsession." ”

Han Xiangke suddenly felt a little shuddered.

For two thousand years, because of the iron-blooded wrist of the new god of war, the gods of the heavenly court have become more and more panicked. In addition, five hundred years ago, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly said that he was unwell and wanted to retreat, and handed over all the affairs of the Protoss to the God of War.

"Stop it. Han Xiangke softened his tone and comforted her, "If she is still alive, she must not want to ......."

"She's not dead. Before Han Xiangke finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man's cold voice.

"She's not dead, and I'll definitely find a way to get her back. He repeated it again.

Han Xiangke was silent.

After a while, the man suddenly spoke, "I heard that you cast a dragon summoning spell in the human world. ”

Han Xiangke responded, "I happened to see a fat relic making trouble in the world, so I got rid of it, and I didn't want to make a big fuss." ”

The man was noncommittal, staring at Han Xiangke, his gaze seemed to be able to see through him.

Han Xiangke looked directly at the past and was frank.

The man hooked the corners of his lips, "The water god feels uncomfortable in the sky, and he always wants to go to the lower realm, but it is understandable. But the deity still has to advise the god of water, do things, you have to learn to stop in moderation, otherwise it will really harm others and yourself. ”

Han Xiangke lowered his eyes and replied.

The man looked away and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he didn't want to continue talking, "The water god doesn't want to go to the lower realm recently. ”

Han Xiangke was silent.

That was what he had called him to today.

"The deity remembers that you are the same disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun as her, and has always been a little more indulgent to you than others, but the water god must not lose his sense of proportion because of this. The man's tone was still calm, but there was a little more warning.

"I see. Han Xiangke answered, got up and bowed his hands to leave.

The man nodded, and only then did he add, "I have time to see Lu Wu, that tiger has been very restless lately." ”

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The gods all know that today's god of war has been infatuated with the god of war for thousands of years, and he can't love it. Later, the first god of war died, and he began to look like a madman, searching for women in the sky and earth who looked similar to the previous god of war, and kept them in captivity in the temple.

For more than 2,000 years, the number of women in the temple has only increased, and now it has reached more than 1,000.

Sending Han Xiangke away, the god of war turned around and came to the place where the group of women were.

The women sat or stood, and after thousands of years of domestication and elimination, many of them were able to imitate the person's demeanor in the same way.

It's just that. It's not enough.

The god of war squinted his eyes and glanced around, and suddenly an exclamation came from a corner of the courtyard, and he saw that his hand had pinched the neck of the woman who was stroking the qin in the previous hall, and slowly lifted her up.

The girl struggled in his hands, her toes trying to touch the ground, her eyes trembling with horror like a trembling beast.

It's less and less like it.

Seeing her panicked appearance, he felt more regret between his eyebrows, and his hand exerted force, and soon the girl's head hung down softly, only her eyes were still wide open, and tears were still hanging on her eyelashes before they dried.

The god of war let go of his hand, and the girl fell to the ground, her body gradually becoming transparent, slowly turning into a ray of light, gradually penetrating into the soil and disappearing, as if it had never existed.

From the first exclamation to the girl's complete dissipation of heaven and earth, it was only half an hour.

The women in the garden were still or moving, doing their own things, and no one felt sorry for her, as if they had long been accustomed to this scene, and it was very weird.

The god of war turned his head to look at the woman closest to him, and suddenly reached out and dragged her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and whispered softly, "Xiaobai." ”

The woman in her arms obediently leaned against his chest and was silent.

"Today the god of water is here. He muttered.

The woman in her arms snorted, her voice flat and quiet.

Hearing this, the god of war's eyes softened, and he rubbed her in his arms more and more, and complained childishly, "I don't like him." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that he was your senior brother...... the god of war's voice gradually became inaudible, and he lowered his head into the girl's hair, gently grinding with her ears and temples.

"Xiaobai", he said softly and gently, his lips bit the girl's earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "Who am I?"

"Emperor. ”

The girl's voice was as calm as ever.

But like a child who finally got sugar, he smiled contentedly, like a thousand-year-old piece of ice suddenly melted by the sun.

"Good. He said with a smile.