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The red glow in Han Xian's eyes disappeared strangely as if it had never appeared before.

And his disappearance left Han Xian godless, because the two big fish in his hand were too heavy, Han Xian must not dare to imagine that he had thought about killing them.

But that's just thinking about it, but what I've thought about is really happening in my own hands, and I don't dare or want to believe it, and now Han Xian really doesn't want to kill them.

"Bang dang~~"

In the quiet world, the two voices echoed extremely long and loud, and the two big men in Han Xian's hands couldn't believe it in their eyes, they also had cultivation in their bodies, but even if they died, they couldn't know how the fist of the young devil pierced their chests, and they couldn't believe it, they were murderers, they had been killed, and the resentment and bitterness of the king didn't bother to pay attention to it, and how could the hand with a broken heart still hold the handle of the knife.

And it was not only the long knife that landed, but also the two giant men who were like big fishes, without the restraint of the heart, the blood had overflowed from their eyes, they were destined to die, and they were indeed souls when they landed, and there was no sound at all.

The temperature of the blood sensed by the fist must be uncomfortable, Han Xian's face was full of bitterness, and he couldn't believe it was still written in his eyes, but he knew that the warm blood in the two bodies in his hands was slowly cooling.

Feeling how Han Xian could stand it, his arm shook violently.

"Puff~~"

The dull sound of the leather bag falling into the dust made Han Xian's heart beat wildly, and his eyes hurriedly glanced at the soulless skin, which was like the panic of a first-time murderer, and his legs slammed into the belly of the horse.

Yun Xiao roared and quickly fled the crime scene with Han Xian.

The sound of the wind is still the same, the sound of the horses' hooves is still the same, and even the cold moonlight is still the same, but Han Xian really can't find peace and joy in the wind, hooves, and moonlight again.

Han Xian's face was tense, he must have felt that the wind was not loud enough, and his feet numbly urged the horse's belly, but no matter how hard Yun Qi or Han Xian tried, the fierce heartbeat could not be drowned out in the sound of the horse's hooves.

Yun Qi's healthy hooves escaped from the mountain road and landed on the avenue, but the speed was still not reduced at all, and the heart was still like this.

The bright red palms were terrifying, Han Xian didn't dare to look at him, but the fishy smell could indeed drift into his heart with the wind, Han Xian's heart was still not at peace, and a sky-high fire at the end of his gaze did bloom proudly.

I don't know if Han saw it or didn't see it first, Yun Qi's speed didn't slow down a bit, it was like the beginning of another charge, the sky-rushing fireworks were the enemy, and only by crushing them could he slow down.

Han Xian's eyes still saw it, because in the blue and white moonlight, they were too dazzling, and they also carried the noisy voices of people and horses.

The momentum of Yun Qi's rushing was so huge, that group of people was not blind, all the voices stopped suddenly, and the sword light was even more brilliant with the moonlight, and all of them showed solemn expressions, and one of the elders said in a low voice: "Carefully protect Your Highness." "A circle of men secured the carriage to death.

The sword light under the moon, of course, Han Xian saw it in his eyes, and the sound of the blade was a good medicine, and it was almost about to shatter the heart in his chest to slowly rest down.

The reins were clenched in his hands, and there was no hiding of his bloody hands, nor of pride, and his eyes were not in the slightest panic, and his gaze was directed at the curtain of the carriage that was guarded by the people, as if he had seen through him and seen the people in it.

Either he noticed Han Xian's gaze, or the person in the car also wanted to see who was the sound of horses' hooves knocking on the earth, and the white hand gently lifted the corner of the curtain.

The moonlight behind Han Xian illuminated the clean face of the man in the middle of the carriage for him, and also blackened his face, the luxurious clothes and beautiful women on the side could no longer make Han Xian stop, and the galloping momentum still did not change.

For the prince in the carriage, he didn't need to use moonlight to see a person's face clearly, he not only saw Han Xian's face clearly, but also saw the undried blood on Han Xian's hand, and guessed whose blood it was, if it was only that, then his guards would have rushed over and killed that person.

Because they all saw the miraculous cloud horse clearly, the hateful name set foot on their hearts, 'Heavenly Heart, Phaseless!'

The elder said softly: "Your Highness, this is a wilderness, and there will be nothing missing from the thunder momentum?"

His Highness acted as if he hadn't heard, his eyes still fell on Han Xian's face, and at this time, it only took a few breaths for Han Xian to rush to his eyes.

Han Xian's face did not change, and his eyes did not show the slightest fear, and those eyes, as if there were only himself and the noble son in this world, his tiger and wolf guards were completely ignored by Han Xian.

His Royal Highness had already taken his eyes off Han Xian's face, and shook his head gently at the elder, and the attendant on the side lowered the curtain.

The noble prince in Han Xian's eyes disappeared, but the way the noble prince shook his head was in his heart, and he pulled the reins slightly, and Yun Xiao moved slightly to the side of the road and gave way to the avenue.

At this time, Yun Xiao had already rushed to the side of the guards, and the whistling wind knife struck everyone's face, even the carriage trembled, and the blade in the guard's hand was cold and invaded Han Xian's face, if Han Xian's eyes were a little uncomfortable, the elder might take Han Xian off his own initiative.

The group of guards stared at Han Xian with their eyes, but how could there be them in Han Xian's eyes, only the air of the black hole in the distance, and Yun Qi had already left them behind.

The sound of horses' hooves had disappeared in his ears, and a somewhat tired voice came from the carriage: "Uncle Nan, more things are better than less, the Moon Country is already an eventful season, and this trip to Zenye Temple can be regarded as His Majesty's wish, and there should be no more trouble." ”

The old man sighed softly, but said nothing, and the carriage began with dust.

Han Xian must have been afraid of the elder, when his eyes were at least not revealed, but behind the moonlight poured was his clothes wet, his eyes were condensed, and the magnificent Bai Lian of the day poured down from the mountains, and the rumbling sound sounded softly in his ears.

A smile immediately filled his face, and Yun Qi came to the river with a few ups and downs, Han Xian kicked his feet and flew into the cold river, and the appearance of falling into the water was like committing suicide in fear.

For Han Xian's falling into the water, Yun Xiao was very comfortable, leisurely gnawing on the fat grass by the stream, and the horse was not fat at night.

At this time, Han Xian's head shook comfortably in the stream, and it seemed that the cold stream at night quieted his fierce heart a lot.

......

There are so many magical places in this world, and a huge gorgeous rainbow straddles a bottomless crater.

You must know that it is night at this time, how can this happen, but he is indeed real across the front of him, and the broken stone monument on the side stands as lonely as the tombstone of the deceased.

'Silent Sacrifice Rainbow Pit'

A pair of anxious eyes scanned the surroundings urgently, although the rainbow was in the sky, but the cold moonlight still fell on the man's pale face.

Isn't this person the evil ghost servant of Yiyang City, and who is 'Ya Gongzi'?

Standing in front of such a huge pit, does the conscience find that the self-reproachful wants to sanction the people of the world?

Those eyes swept around many times, to make sure that there was no one, and his expression was not small, so that he did not hesitate, as the world thought, and the flick of his feet was like jumping in a huge pit.

However, it is destined that everyone in the world thinks too much.

The giant crater that appeared in front of the world was not as black as ever, after Yakomi descended a hundred meters rapidly, the brilliance flashed, and the invisible air flow bypassed him.

As if confirming his identity, Yakoi's body fell more than once, as if this 'Silent Sacrifice Rainbow Pit' was a bottomless pit, and the more Yakoki's body fell, the more blurred his figure became.

The last bit completely disappeared into the darkness.

How could such a person not care about his life, in the gray world, Yagongzi fell smoothly on the ground, and his original pale face suddenly added a little blood, and he felt like going home.

And Ah Ah had already appeared beside him, knelt down and saluted, "Childe, the elder asked you to go to him as soon as possible." ”

Yagongzi's face was full of impatience, and he snorted coldly and said, "I know" Seeing that the waiter was still kneeling on the ground, he shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

How dare the waiter go, almost completely touching the front to the ground.

Ya Gongzi didn't even look at it, he stepped across the diameter and swept quickly towards the distant house, and the waiters on the way saw his gloomy face as if they saw a snake and scorpion, and they could avoid it far away, but they couldn't avoid it and knelt on the ground early.

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