The girl who covers her face through the thin smoke veil, dressed in a pink palace dress, with a silk ribbon around her waist, Yingying holds it, wears a flying star hairpin for the moon, does not show off, and the cherry mouth under the jade yarn opens and closes lightly, the jade face is elegant, the fragrance is delicate and delicate, and the country and the city cannot be covered.

She ran among the trees, but at the moment she was like a lost elf, her eyes were ruddy, her face was gone, and the purple jade pendant around her waist was unrevealed, swaying.

A middle-aged man appeared unhurriedly and blocked her way, and the girl hurriedly stopped and stared at him.

"Uncle Cheng, why, even you want to betray my grandfather?"

The girl still can't believe the facts in front of her, the man in front of her used to be the uncle who loved her the most, and he hugged her when she was young, her family was betrayed, and it was the man in front of her who escaped with her, but she didn't expect him to be a betrayer too.

"Miss, the situation is trending, your grandfather can't hold it anymore, and your family has declined. The middle-aged man's face was expressionless, and the dagger in his hand was flowing with cold light.

I still remember that you were rescued by your grandfather and took you in because of your talent, but you repaid your kindness so much, aren't you ashamed in your heart? The girl roared loudly, her grandfather was the person she admired the most in her heart, and she was not allowed to be bullied, she had no father or mother since she was a child, and it was her grandfather who gave her everything.

The middle-aged man's face was cold, he walked slowly, the girl retreated step by step, but she understood that it was useless, the girl understood that the man was much stronger than herself, and it didn't take any effort to kill her, he hadn't done it for so long, but he was just forcing himself step by step, I am afraid that he would take care of the last friendship.

But she was not reconciled, she still wanted to go back to see her grandfather, she came out, and her grandfather didn't even have a close person by his side.

The purple crystal hung on her waist, swaying as she retreated, colliding with each other and "dinging", although the sound was monotonous, there was a kind of spiritual rhyme.

The middle-aged man approached step by step, do you still have to do it in the end, the past kindness, maybe you can only pay it back in the next life, he stopped.

A young man and a woman appeared in front of them, watching them.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light, "You'd better not interfere." ”

"There is no reason to take someone away from their life. Yu Cong muttered.

"The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel and painful. It seems that this is only a fantasy of peacetime. The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed, and a powerful momentum suddenly rose on his body, hitting Yu Cong's soul.

"Can you stand firm in your beauty in the face of oppression?"

Yu Cong's heart was shocked, this was an oppression from the soul, as if a mountain was pressing on his soul, his face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and his body couldn't help trembling, like a deer facing a fierce tiger.

"Soul pressure! You have already touched the third round, and you have comprehended the soul pressure without opening the third wheel!" The girl was shocked, he was really amazingly talented, but why did he make people.

"Go away, it's just me who he wants to kill, don't risk it for me. The girl was worried at the same time, she didn't want to die, but she didn't want to drag the others down.

"We can't leave yet, but don't worry. Meng Kexuan's dress was clean and elegant, she knew that Yu Cong was looking for an answer, and she couldn't ignore the current situation. At the same time, he was also worried, in front of him was a strong man who was about to open the third round, and they couldn't even deal with the people who opened the first round, did they really do the right thing.

Yu Cong felt like he was being stared at by a fierce beast, this was a spiritual attack, and when he came to this world, all he saw was "the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected." He wants to find justice and fairness, and wants to prove that the strong also have the side of doing good, and this middle-aged man is undoubtedly the most suitable existence.

Yu Cong was right, because the middle-aged man also wanted to find answers from him and was testing him, which made Yu Cong even more convinced.

The oppression he gave Yu Cong actually made Yu Cong immersive, but the fact is that the middle-aged man's own status, he can't choose in the face of oppression and kindness.

They are all seeking answers from each other's hearts!

Maybe how ridiculous this seems, two strangers, who are still unrelated one moment, want to explore their hearts through each other the next.

Maybe this is the case for people, or every living being in the world, when they are lost and hazy, they always want to find solace in other people, other people of the same race, find common ground, or what they insist on.

"Man is an ideal of existence, and an era of peace is not a dream in people's hearts. ”

"Everyone has had a beautiful pursuit, and they have kept hope when they are piercing the sky, but the facts have proved that ants can't shake the giant elephant after all, and they can't change it. The middle-aged man's eyes showed disdain, and he didn't know whether he was talking about Yu Cong or laughing at himself.

"It's ridiculous to insist, ignorantly, to have a good existence!"

The oppression became heavier and heavier, and the middle-aged man's mood fluctuated, and it was the cruel reality that turned his once ideals into resentment.

"What if it's ridiculous! Who thinks it's ridiculous? The ones who are above them? They don't laugh much? Why do they laugh at the same people who fall at the bottom, isn't it because they have failed? They feel hopeless, but what qualifications do losers have to judge those who chase hope!" Yu Cong gritted his teeth, firmly believing in the existence of the dawn.

"What's the use of commenting nonsense, anyone can talk about the truth, life is realistic, so let's focus on reality. The middle-aged man suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and two eye-catching and shining light wheels rose behind his head, which was really dazzling, and the two light wheels were like two galaxies, and there seemed to be countless stars circulating and twinkling among them.

Yu Cong felt that his soul was about to be squeezed, which was different from the ferocity of the Beastmaster, and this oppression was directed at him alone.

"A dream is a dream after all, what's the use of persisting in faith......" the man muttered, a look of decline flashed in his eyes.

The cruelty of reality made him angry, making his expression distorted, "It's useless, it's useless...... Ants are ants after all, nothing has changed!"

The two divine wheels behind him cut into the sky, emitting dazzling light, and Yu Cong felt that the oppression had become incomparably huge, pressing his bones and crackling, and he endured the severe pain.

"Yu Cong!" The jade man behind him was shocked and rushed up.

"Don't!" exclaimed the girl.

"After all, there is no hope......"

Under the two dazzling light wheels, an illusory light wheel flew into the sky, so fragile that it would turn into starlight at any time, like a moth to a fire, mud flowers envy the rain, but there is a kind of unyielding, even if the smoke disappears, it must reach the other side of the ideal.

A vast star appeared in the sea of Yu Cong's knowledge, which was the stars of the heavens of the zodiac endgame, brilliant and brilliant.

He was fantasizing about those zodiac stars, and suddenly a force rose in his spiritual sea, it was those stars in the void that lent him power, and the source power of the source light vein spirit transformation turned into star power and lingered in his hand, the young man's fist burst out with bright light, the young man gritted his teeth tightly, and actually broke through the shackles of oppression and punched the man in the face.

The man was stunned, he felt that although the young man's path was confused, his pursuit was extremely firm, as if he wanted to carve out a path of his own in the fog and obstacles.

A black mark suddenly lit up on the middle-aged man's chest, wisps of black light shot out of it and entangled him, the shining wheel of light in the sky suddenly descended, shattered and dissipated, and the oppression disappeared, Yu Cong and the others were shocked by the sudden accident.

The man looked down at the black mark, it was like a curse eating away at his body, he was confused again, he didn't know if he still believed in his original intention, he stared at his hands, "Is this hope, young ......?"

"You ......" Yu Cong didn't know what was going on, and the man's condition didn't seem good.

The man smiled at the girl, and seemed to change back to the gentle and kind Uncle Cheng again, "They may be worth your trust......"

He fell.

The girl froze in place, she clearly saw tears surging in her smile, but she didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

Yu Cong walked over and saw a black mark on the man's chest still flashing.

"It's ...... "Mo Ziyan regretted it, she should have thought of it a long time ago, or she had thought of it, but she didn't dare to admit it.

"What is it that oppresses him?" Yu Cong thought the girl might know.

"He had a lover and they loved each other very much. Mo Zixuan's eyes were dark, he was sworn by someone, and he had to kill himself before he had an attack, otherwise the oath would erode his life, just like now.

"Those people are so cruel. "Let those close to you kill themselves and die in agony, is that what those people are for.

The person he loved the most was blackmailed, and he struggled between love and righteousness, but in the end he hesitated until the oath was issued.

The sun is setting, the sun is shining, the wind is blowing with coolness, and the coldness of the body seems to be less than the heart. Mo Ziyan came to her senses in the end, but her beloved uncle was gone, and that was the person she respected the most besides her grandfather.

The three of them were buried simply, and Yu Cong found a wooden board and stuck it in front of the grave, and the young man wanted to ask her what she wanted to write, but the girl was still in remorse and did not ask.

Yu Cong suddenly remembered the nameless group of tombs, where two old men guarded them, and this tomb they built might only appear in their memories.

The wind lifted Mo Zirou's veil, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city, delicate facial features, thick ink hair, a face like white jade, and a face like Chaohua, but it was inevitable that he would be haggard.

The girl said that her name was Mo Zixuan, and she was the little princess of Mocheng, she had no father and mother since she was a child, and now the emperor's grandfather is old, and the general took the opportunity to rebel and attack her, and she escaped with her Uncle Cheng.

The sunset and dusk are very poignant, Yu Cong and Meng Kexuan are like listening to a sad fairy tale, and in reality they are also personnel.

The two girls are easy to get close, and Meng Kexuan gently hugged Mo Ziyan, and she couldn't help but be infected by her.

"I want to see the emperor's grandfather, he is alone in the palace......"