Chapter 879: The Sun and the Moon are full of thousands of degrees

"Hey~!"

The night was long, and the voices sighed softly.

"Hey, you say you have such a hateful heart?"

"But she can't be blamed for this, if it were you and me, I'm afraid the red dust would have been broken a long time ago and gone with the wind, right?"

"Hehe, yes, who says it's not, but it's not to blame others, the reasons are all self-inflicted, and the crime should be punished, and everyone in the world knows it?"

"But can you blame her?"

"Sister, don't be sad, Senior Brother Han Xian has always been optimistic, he will definitely be able to come out of it, after saying that he will fight with the demon clan Shaohao in three days, you have to accompany him well, so that he can come out of the shadows as soon as possible, hehe, this may also be your chance~~~. ”

"What, how dare you do it at this time?"

The night was long, and the talkers were haggard.

The night was long, and I fell into the drunkenness of my dreams.

Dreams are illusions, laughter and laughter, this is a colorful world, this is destined to be a very peaceful world, in which everything is so calm.

This calm is not even disturbed by the unruly wind.

Take your time.

The people in it also walked slowly, the peach blossoms in March, petals sprinkled on the path, they were neatly paved, they were evenly paved, as if they landed to let people walk on it.

Falling flowers whispered.

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

Young man, today's young man has taken off the three points of innocence and childishness of the past, and has a smile on his face, which is soft, but he does not lose his stable nature in this softness.

End of sight.

Flower diameter head.

Her shadow.

The young man wore a gorgeous dress, and the solemnity of his slight face was of course for her, she was in the deepest part of the flowers, and the flowers here were beautiful, but the flowers in the beauty could not compare with her beauty.

Whoever is the most beautiful in the world is naturally her.

Whoever loves her the most in the world is naturally me.

A small voice, a slight sound.

The young man's footsteps were slight to the extreme, and every time he lifted his steps, he was careful as if he had thought about it thousands of times in his heart, for fear of abruptly abrupt the beauty.

So be careful.

Because I didn't dare to be timid in my heart, I approached such a difficulty.

However, if she doesn't stop, she has always been there, and the young man who doesn't stop is finally getting closer and closer, step by step, slowly.

See Delicate.

Beautiful flowers.

"Hehe~!"

Maybe I was too happy, maybe I was so happy that I couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart and laughed softly.

"Whew~!"

A laugh broke in, and a wind followed.

The laughter was absolutely slight, for the slightest timidity in the heart was careful, but the wind was different, it seemed to grasp the meaning of the wrong person, and it was indeed arrogant indulgence at a time when it should have been quiet.

"Whew~!"

In the blink of an eye, the serenity of flowers everywhere turned into broken pieces flying all over the sky.

Dancing in the air, torn to pieces by the wind.

But the wind was not satisfied, the wind seemed to be really crazy, the ultimate torture, this torture made the original pink petals turn into blood-colored scarlet.

Greed is endless, the wind does not stop, and after a moment of blinking, the scarlet in the sky becomes an extreme thick black, crying wolf with ghosts.

"Hiss~!"

Torture that is the most beautiful.

Tear that most beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, the most beautiful flowers, the most beautiful people, became dust, starting from the face, and everything died.

Extremely thick.

Deep black.

Young man, young man in Chinese clothes just watched all this happen, like a dead man, he just watched quietly, without a trace of change in expression.

The color of this look is a sign that I am in the air, so nothing can be changed?

"Whew~!"

Black.

Now even that black is rejecting this young man, sweeping into the air, squeezing on the young man's body, and withdrawing from the black world little by little.

'We are gracious and forfeited..'

'From now on, we have nothing to do with each other, and we have no mercy to do so....'

.....

The voice, this is the voice that has been lingering in the ears of the young man, this is the voice of the black demon king.

"Huh~!"

And under the torture of this voice, the young man seemed to notice something, gritted his teeth in his mouth, whispered, and hissed: "Ruo'er, Ruo'er~!"

What Ruo'er, your Ruo'er was torn into dust in front of your eyes.

What he saw with his own eyes, people didn't believe it, the young man in Chinese clothes didn't believe it, he fell out of the air, his hands grabbed and danced, as if he wanted to grasp something, as if he wanted to tear something apart?

Reluctant to believe it's true.

Then just break it.

Since it is false in the eyes, then shred it.

The arms and palms danced again and again.

The palms and arms rub the air again and again.

"Hiss~!"

It seems that the sky is pitiful, in an absolutely crisp, absolutely pleasant voice, from the young man's fingers crossed a trace of light, the most dazzling that, the color revealed is not beautiful, the fragrance of which makes the tired young man shocked, how to stop, dance again and again, try again and again, I don't know how long, only know that as the light between the fingers becomes more and more intense, the excited look on the young man's face is getting stronger and stronger.

"Whew~!"

See the wind again.

Or the wind.

It seems that success is also the wind, and defeat is also the wind.

In this breeze, the light under the fingers became more and more real, and after a while, the thick black dissipated, and beautiful colors were seen.

"Whew~~!"

Sure enough, the young man's persistence was not wrong.

See the beauty of spring again, flowers flying all over the sky, so beautiful.

Sure enough, the young man's efforts were not wrong.

In this beautiful spring day, the most beautiful she is really there.

She was looking at herself from afar, so how could she hesitate, this time she was careless, this time she didn't care about any alarm, she was abrupt.

One step jump.

One step at a time.

Three steps and one step, and ran in front of the beautiful woman.

Stretching out her arms, she wanted to take the most beautiful hope in her heart into her arms with the most beautiful person in the world, and she would not let her run away from her.

"Whew~!"

Sorrow seems to be predestined.

The young man's wish was disappointed as if it was certain, and his palm fell, holding the air.

"Hehe~!"

Feng smiled, and Feng laughed lightly, as if mocking the young man's stupidity.

One miss.

The young man was not discouraged, his eyes were raised, he was looking for a beautiful figure, he didn't need to spend too much thought, and when he raised his eyes, she was not far from the mountain side in spring.

"Hehe~!"

Cheerful or a good boy, running is still in a hurry.

Approaching, the palm fell, but it was destined to be certain, the air danced, and it fell short again, there was still no shadow of her here, and the young man still didn't catch it.

"Whew~!"

Two times in the air, the young man was a little stunned and a little stupid, but the young man did not give up, raised his eyes and was looking for it.

Sure enough, in a place of flowers, there was her back.

"Hehe~!"

The young man smiled lightly again, smiled and whispered: "This time I looked carefully, this time I have been staring at it, this time I will not let you run away." ”

With a smile on his face, his eyes are staring, and his steps follow step by step.

This time the boy was so careful.

Although I walked very slowly, I have to say that every step was very steady.

"Hehe~!"

The laughter jumped, getting closer and closer, she didn't disappear, she didn't go, she was in front of her, right now, and this time the boy was no longer hugging, but stretched out his palm to grab her in his heart.

"Whew~!"

It's like a dream come true.

The boy's palm literally grabbed her arm.

Don't let go, don't let go, say nothing and won't let go.

"Whew~!"

At this moment, the wind was raging, hissing like a devil's voice, hissing through the heart and lungs, and on the young man's chest, there was a cold front, or the kind that came out of the body.

"Won't let go. ”

What a stubborn teenager, the wind blows cold, but the young man's palm is already clenched.

"Won't let go. ”

Such a tenacious young man, Han Feng was bloody through his body, but the young man's palms were still clenched.

"Hehe~!"

The boy was strong and tenacious, but the torture of the wind did not stop there, hissing like a devil mixed with a familiar voice.

"Han Xian, we are gracious. ”

"Han Xian, we are enemies. ”

"Han Xian, the next time we meet, we will pay for the blood debt. ”

"Han Xian, I'll give you back everything you gave me. ”

"We are gracious, we are gracious, we are gracious, ......we

The sound is endless, and under the torture of this cold and heartless voice, this beautiful world is causing frost, black snow, and in the blink of an eye, people leave people.

"Whew~!"

I woke up from a dream, and it turned out to be just a dream.

Han Xian suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"Huhuhu~!"

The breathing was hoarse, and the hissing breathing touched every inch of the wound in the body and made him tremble with pain, but the numb person seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and his eyes turned red.

There is no confrontation.

Demon red has no phase.

This is his own, and he once gave it to Rong Ruo, but now it appears in front of his eyes, divided into demon red, and the sharp red is like his own blood.

It was stained with blood.

It was his own blood that was stained.

At the moment when she struggled to grab her arm, when she turned around, she did return her gift, and she came out of her chest without any phase.

"First~!"

Soft voice, soft sound.

This is Qingyi's care, she has been waiting here, and she suddenly saw Han Xian sit up from the bed, her face was shocked, and she was happy, he woke up.

But this joy only lasted for a moment, and then he fell back into the abyss.

Cold noodles.

Worried faces.

The pale look of writing the golden paper of death, how could Qing Yi not worry, and couldn't help but say slightly: "First, you are not wrong. ”

But when he heard the voice, Han Xian did tremble suddenly, his eyes fell on Qingyi's face with a dull look, and he said ruthlessly: "Mr. Qingyi, I want to stay alone for a while, you better go." ”

He said.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to let himself go.

Seeing tears in an instant, Qingyi was so obedient, she turned around directly, and immediately the sad person became a weeping person, although her face was full of tears, Qingyi still whispered in her mouth: "First, please take care, Miss Qinmu has already left." ”

Let's go.

All gone.

Speaking Qingyi also left.

Cold and cold alone, a person with a body of pain and a person.

"Whew~!"

But in the midst of this cold situation, someone did visit again, the door was pushed open, Tu Qing walked in, looked at Han Xian's sad face, and smiled lightly, and said, "Brother Han Xian, look at what my sister has brought you." ”

Qinwei Spring is a good wine.

It's men when drinking.

Wine should be the cure for all wounds.

"Hehe~!"

For the two drinkers, one was sad and drank to madness, and the other was sad and drunk.

Just when he begged Qingquan in his hand to numb his nerves, Tu Qing did say softly: "Brother Han Xian, if he is in trouble with Tu Qing's sister, is my brother willing to come to help?"

To this?

How could he hesitate, and said in a low voice: "Sword mountain and sea of fire, I am willing to go." ”

Hearing this, Tu Qing did not have a smile on his face, and he did stand up straight and bow to himself a little, and said: "Brother, Tu Qing should also go, you cherish many things, but you must not die, my sister is still waiting for my brother to go up the knife mountain for me and go down to the sea of fire." ”

Back.

It's another back.

What she said is so difficult to understand, is it another infatuated lover?

The wind is all over the building.