Are you in hell?

That was what Han Xian saw, and Guan Hanning at this moment is the real happiness, the person in his arms, the quiet person, how much he has paid, he doesn't care anymore, the pain of the soul being cut off, the crushed injury, and the person with a smile on his face have forgotten. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wuxiang is a natural disaster star, to a city, a city will be devastated, the sun has fully revealed its face, but some people are destined to be unlucky.

Ling'er's body in a pool of blood has long been cold, and she is not destined to be alone.

Whether it is the entire west of the city, or the whole city, Han Xian feels quiet, the sun wants to warm those innocent bodies, but the sun sometimes thinks that it is powerless, the blood has been cold and condensed, and Huo Xin's luck is only her.

"Big brother~" Han Xian said softly.

The black dead air still lingered on Guan Hanning's face, although that face was flowing with happiness, but it was also based on exhaustion, his eyes opened slightly, and fell on Han Xian's face, and he was already powerless to laugh at this moment.

Han Xian must have been afraid of the bloody land, and the dark black dirt on the soles of his feet hid the withered claws of hungry ghosts, grabbing and tearing to drag Han Xian's soul into hell.

It was because he was afraid, so Han Xian knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time.

"Big brother, it's time for us to go. Han Xian said.

Guan Hanning should understand what Han Xian meant, this transience is always difficult to let go, and that haggard heart should have guessed his future fate.

Huaibi is guilty, not to mention that he has the main soul in his hand, 'Bo Qing Blade,' and he has to leave here when he is difficult to give up, at least he is still alive now, so he has to fight for the next second.

Was it Huo Xin's support, or Guan Hanning's strength, and Han Xian just looked at it stupidly and stupidly, and the two tired bodies stood up straight.

It must be a joy to be together, and now Guan Hanning and Huo Xin don't need to be supported by others.

It is enough to have him or her.

It was not only Han Xian's eyes that looked at everything in a demented manner, the broken walls and black smoke were beside them, and those eyes were so clear, seeing Guan Hanning's happiness in his eyes, and even more so seeing the emperor's affection.

Flapping wings, with joy and greed, fly high into the sky together.

Even if people are killed by Ya Mo, but the walls of the world are always breathable, and Guan Hanning is destined to pay the price for his own lack of regrets.

This yellow earth has made Han Xian go around several times, and this time Han Xian knows that it is impossible to turn back, there is morning light to send each other, and there is even black smoke to say goodbye.

Always trying to control the development of things in your hands, I am afraid that everywhere will be unsatisfactory.

The people behind the scenes, who meditated hard and worked hard, must not have imagined that it was just that piece of fragment that actually hid the rise and fall of the whole clan, but it was easy to throw it out, and it was difficult to take it back.

I was already in the dark, and it was difficult to get back what once belonged to me from the surveillance of many eyes in the light.

But they are unwilling to always be on their faces, and they are ready to pay the price for their lack of eyes.

The same is true of the Heavenly Heart Divine Court, which borrows the plan, and will actually use such an opportunity as bait, if it is lost, no matter what, it will be a loss.

But fortunately, they can stand for an era, and they have full confidence to repress those things that slipped out of their palms into the palms of their hands.

Now Han Xian felt that he was too redundant, and he was walking alone in front of him, while Guan Hanning and Huo Xin, who were in the back, looked at each other with smiling eyes, and sat together and walked forward immediately.

I can't bear to look at it, I feel sorry for myself, my brain turned over and over again, looking for whose shadow, that dark corner, pear blossom with rain face?

Qin Mu Rongruo and Han Xian really thought of him.

Guan Hanning and Huo Xin should understand, every moment now can be said to be the rest of their lives, and it's good to be in his (her) arms, at least it's warm now.

Guan Hanning is waiting, and Han Xian is also waiting.

Yang was tired too quickly, and night fell again, and after a day of 'Emperor Seal' recuperation, Guan Hanning and Huo Xin's state was much better, although their faces were still the same pale.

Guan Hanning's gaze drifted into the moon, and a point of determination flashed in the corner of his eye, and he said to Han Xian: "Brother Han, let's go!"

Han Xian was slightly stunned, not knowing why the eldest brother would say such a thing, he lowered his head deeply, and said softly: "Big brother, where can I go?"

This is also the question that Guan Hanning wants to know, the world is so big, what is the place where he is safe, there is no doubt that the place that his eyes can see now cannot shelter him.

Guan Hanning should have thought of something, and said, "Brother, take that thing to Chu Duying." ”

At this time, Huo Xin's gaze was slightly raised, whether he still had thoughts about that thing, or whether he missed that place in particular.

A smile appeared on Han Xian's gray face, and he said softly: "Big brother, let's go together, you know that I can't go far alone." ”

Guan Hanning smiled, did you go to that place again, now the whole world should be centered on yourself.

The night was so cold, and the people were so tired, but the finches on the trees were still flashing with clear eyes, whether it was Han Xian or Guan Hanning, everything was under its surveillance.

Although the body was tired, Huo Xin's senses were still there, and the bird in the treetops was too calm, the two looked at each other, and the horror had risen in Huo Xin's eyes, and he took a deep breath and said, "Ning, we are being watched." ”

Han Xian's gaze was picked, and he followed Huo Xin's attention, birds, dark birds.

Is there any difference, of course Han Xian can distinguish it, it is like a pair of human eyes, looking at him coldly, and Han Xian is more like seeing greed in those eyes.

The neighing of the horses startled, and there was not even a short rest here.

Guan Hanning had already taken the lead, rushing towards the thicker night, Han Xian followed closely, no matter where the road was, he couldn't bear to abandon him now.

A pair of eyes like electricity, more like a knife swept through the darkness over and over again, and countless sharp colds squeezed on Han Xian's body with the darkness, fantasizing again and again where the enemy's knife would wipe his neck, and his heart was always on alert, not daring to have the idea of relaxing.

I want to see, I don't want to see, or in the shadows of the treetops, or in the cold fog in the air, there is always the shadow of the black finch.

Resentment had long filled his eyes, and in Han Xian's opinion, he was like being chased around by a bird, how could he swallow this breath?

The stone in his hand has been clenched for a long time.

In that dream place, I never missed a stone again.

"Huh~~"

At that time, Han Xian was still young, so he hit every shot, but today's Han Xian is more robust, his arm has thrown stones, and he uses Dao power.

There was no sound in the night, and the bird didn't find the stone?

A pair of eyes were still staring coldly at Han Xian and his party, and the stone was already coming, Han Xian's eyes jumped violently, and his heart was even more shocked, he didn't see how the bird avoided the stone.

"Toot ~~"

Han Xian's hope was rooted in the stump, and at this time, the bird's cold eyes were filled with a trace of ridicule for Han Xian, even if he was unwilling, but he already knew in his heart that it would be difficult for the bird to knock it down.

Rather than wasting this time, it should be used to escape.

And a trace of weirdness and a trace of coldness has been wiped into his heart with Han Xian's running, why would he think that the night was so difficult.

And now the darkness in his eyes is receding, but the coldness is indeed getting thicker and thicker in his heart, and his eyes have swept over Guan Hanning's back one after another, is it a master of art who is bold, or has Guan Hanning already thought of a way to retreat?

Guan Hanning didn't have the slightest doubt about the road under his feet, maybe the place in his heart could take him to escape.

But no matter what, Han Xian's heart could only be temporarily put in his heart, his eyes looked into the thin darkness, and a trace of doubt was already in his heart, why the bird that followed him like a shadow was gone, this is not a good sign, the heart that just wanted to let go, couldn't help but mention it again.

And the cold that has always been lingering in the bottom of my heart is actually getting stronger and stronger, and a pair of eyes are anxiously swept around, but all I see is thin black.

"Bang, bang~~"

The heart echoed violently in his chest, and the hand holding the gun was already covered with cold sweat, but Han Xian's eyes were as if they were blind, wide open, but he couldn't see any enemy, whether it was the thin black that covered them up, or his own heart was haunting.

The enemy's sword is definitely close to it, and a pair of eyes are firmly alert to the surroundings, but if this heart is not quiet, then it is impossible to detect those enemies hidden in the shadows.

The blood was slowly getting cold, and the breathing became longer with the calmness of the heart, Han Xian was waiting, only a strong heart could perceive the subtleties in the air.

The sound of horses' hooves striking the ground became fainter and fainter, and the subtleties hidden in the air became clearer and clearer.

His eyes suddenly lifted, and his face was already resolute, and the spear in his hand did not hesitate, and stabbed obliquely towards the ground.

"Ah~~"

This miserable sound couldn't help but pour out all the disbelief in his heart, why he could perceive where he was, and the answer he wanted could only go to the little ghost to ask for it.

The spear carried the horse's momentum, and the spear blade completely sank into his body, Han Xian mentioned the gun in his hand, and the whole body of Xiaoxiao, who was hiding in the shadows, was picked up, and coldness appeared on Han Xian's face.

"Bang~~" The spear shook, and he completely returned to the underworld.

The enemy has been slain under his own gun, but the coldness in his heart is always there, and the coldness on his face has turned into shock, what is the sound of vibration in the air?

"Brother Han, let's go~~" Guan Hanning's voice was almost sad.

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