Who would be so bold?

Zuo Mu should remember the person who made an indispensable contribution to saving his own water and fire and rebuilding the great martial arts, but the familiarity of the past fell on the ears now, and there was indeed a trace of inexplicable unhappiness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It should be clear in his heart that if it weren't for Heqing's efforts, he would have knelt in front of his ancestors and ancestors at this time and wept and pleaded guilty.

And his ancestors and ancestors should also be grateful to Heqing, but there was indeed a strange voice in his mind and heart, 'He didn't fulfill his promise well.' ’

"Three days. ”

A sneer amplified the strange voice countless times, if He Qing could bring it back within three days, then the Great Martial Sect Temple would not be burned.

The high place is unbearable, and the cold has been planted in Zuo Mu's heart.

Zuo Mu's hand that was about to pick Tianhua Baiguo stopped deeply, and his expression changed on his face, and finally his smile still occupied the absolute peak.

Turning around, his eyes fell on Heqing's tired face, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said softly: "Qing, we won." ”

He Qing's face was already full of mixed feelings, although he had experienced everything, but now that he thought about it, he still couldn't believe that he was still alive, and he couldn't believe that that thing really saved Dawu and Lei's eggs.

"Puff~~"

Abruptly, Heqing fell to the ground on his knees and said in a sad voice: "Your Majesty, I have the grace of God, so that I can bring the treasure back as scheduled, so that..." ”

Before He Qing's words were finished, Zuo Mu said in a hurry: "Qing, we win." ”

After saying that, a pair of tiger eyes were banished to the sky, his face was full of pride and coldness, and he said in a low voice: "Today's Dawu has been reborn from the ashes, and today's pain, he will be liquidated one by one." ”

He Qing's body was shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Zuo Mu's solemn face, and his doubts were slowly enlarged in his heart, why did he feel a trace of strangeness, could it be because of that spiritual Dao Tianhua?

How could the cold 'widow' and Qing get acquainted with him again.

Zuo Mu's gaze fell on Heqing's body again, and he said in a loud voice: "Qing, hurry up, you and I will plant the banner of Dawu in every corner of the earth, and you are the first minister of Dawu." ”

It's like a dream, it's like it's true.

Is this dream-like reality making Heqing's legs and feet weak, or is this person exhausted to the extreme.

He Qing's body stood up in a slight sway, the red line wanted to help but still held back, and his eyes fell on the Lingdao Tianhua, and said to Zuo Mu in a low voice: "The Lingdao Tianhua that the king eats represents the 'death', and the remaining one represents this 'life', which is originally two extremes, if you are eating the 'life' fruit, it will definitely make the Dao power conflict into the devil, and you must not eat it." ”

"Oh~"

Do you not believe Heqing's words, Zuo Mu's face was actually dyed with a layer of coldness, and a pair of eyes were banished to the sky, and his expression was completely unknown, but he was still convinced of Heqing's words, at least he was not forcibly picking them up.

Zuo Mu's expression fell in the eyes of He Qing is really strange, he is a clear-hearted and intelligent person, and Dang Tang's words have sounded in his heart, 'It's better to leave this Vanity Fair.' ’

Do those who are trapped in it really have the heart and the privilege to break away?

At least now the ambitious Heqing can't make up his mind.

And at this moment, Zuo Mu really knew that Weishan should leave, and his face was even more cold and arrogant, and he said in a low voice: "Hexiang, we should leave." ”

He Qing nodded lightly, it was time to leave this place of mixed feelings.

With a slight wave of Zuo Mu's arm, an Emperor Dao Holy Light fell on He Qing's body, and there was no doubt that he also knew that He Qing, who was now weak, would not be able to fly.

Although Zuo Mu's body decided to leave, his eyes couldn't help but stay on the beauty's face again, but the red line still gave him a cold ice like sinking ice, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "There is no possibility of missing out on what I want to get." ”

is no longer staying, ascending to the sky and leaving.

And Heqing's figure was also raised by one point, and the red line's gaze lifted little by little with that figure.

"Is he leaving?"

He's really leaving!

At this moment, the cold face of the red line was a little lonely, and I wanted to say something to save it, but I really didn't know where to start, so I could only sigh in vain.

Can He Qing see this cold woman with a depressed expression.

He is not stupid, nor is he a stubborn stone, maybe he doesn't dare, but either the ghost makes the god worse, or his heart throbs, his eyes actually fall on the face of the red line, the smile floats shallowly, and his mouth opens softly and says: "Wait for me!"

Whether it is sincere or polite and perfunctory, he and Qing must not know.

This laughter, that 'wait' undoubtedly smashed all the coldness on the red line surface into pieces, and a bright smile floated on the red line's pretty face, and he also nodded: "Waiting for you~!"

At this moment, Heqing's figure disappeared from the end of his gaze, but the red line's gaze did not stop for a long time.

"Hey. ”

Han Xian sighed lightly, this 'wait' had pushed the red line into the abyss.

"He's going to be back, isn't he?" Red Line muttered softly.

Han Xian smiled softly and replied, "He will definitely not come back." ”

The sun that had been hidden for so long finally appeared, a ray of sunlight gently sprinkled on the face of the red line, and the happy smile was so beautiful in the sun, and it could guess the bitterness of the future.

"It's time for me to go," Han Xian said softly.

In his own opinion, there is something wrong here, and he knows how the imperial seal came, so there is no need to stay here, after all, he is still in the Weishan Badland, maybe he can't get it right, and now he has become a cold corpse.

But Han Xian waited for a long time, and waited for a long time, and all he waited for was that the sun went down and rose, and he really didn't wait for him to wake up from his dream.

"Hey~~"

With a light sigh, it seems that what Changtian's fate wants Han Xian to know is not over, and Han Xian, who stands in the breeze every day, can only savor the breath in it.

You should be familiar with the sound of the front drum, and you must not be unfamiliar with the breath of blood.

The color of loneliness couldn't help but float on Han Xian's face, and he sighed softly: "The outside world is so lively." ”

And at this moment, Weishan must not be cold, the red line seems to know that Heqing will definitely come back, carefully groomed everywhere, but also formed a number of spirit gathering and guarding the mountain array, for a time the spirit beast galloping, has become a paradise image, even the proud wolf was also trained by the red line into a janitor lazy dog, lying in the haystack all day long to enjoy the beauty of the sun.

Red Line has waited so long, Han Xian has waited so long, and Weishan has also waited so long.

And one day, someone discovered the magic of this paradise, and a majestic figure stood outside Weishan.

But there was indeed a hint of coldness on the face of the red line, and the corners of Han Xian's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Zuo Mu, what is he doing here, what about Heqing?"

"His Majesty Dawu Zuo Mu came to visit the Red Line Fairy. A bright yellow dragon robe grinned in the wind, and that expression was even more domineering.

For him, it was a great courtesy to be able to stop and worship the mountain like this.

The color of struggle floated on the face of the red line, and for the cold person, this courtesy of Zuo Mu was worthless, but for the sake of the news in her heart, her figure also slowly flew towards Zuo Mu.

Of course, what was given to Zuo Mu was a face that had not changed for ten thousand years, and he said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

A trace of strangeness flowed on Zuo Mu's face, it had been a long, long time since anyone had spoken to him like this, but it was undoubtedly certain that this beauty had such a right.

The smile melted away Zuo Mu's majestic face, and he said softly: "That day of farewell, the widow misses the girl very much, and now the widow has swept the world, and this trip is specially invited to invite the girl to share the prosperity of the world." ”

Even Han Xian understood the meaning of the words, not to mention the red line of Bing Xue's cleverness.

In fact, she should have understood a long time ago, wanting to know the news of Heqing from Zuo Mu's body was definitely a fool's dream, and the expression on her cold face did not change at all, and said: "Forgive me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

And it's been a long, long time since anyone has spoken to me like that, and those people are either dead or still dead.

And Zuo Mu also thought that his courtesy to the red line had gone too far, and there was no smile on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Hehe, do you have a choice?"

A smile instantly floated on Han Xian's face, and he sighed in his heart, and said slowly: "It seems that the people who have been in obedience for a long time have forgotten their catties. ”

The red line's figure stopped slightly, although Han Xian smiled, her face was indeed cold, and she roared in a low voice: "Get out." ”

Zuo Mu's majestic face was almost so angry that he collapsed, and a crazy smile appeared on his face: "Haha, you don't want to toast and eat and drink." ”

And when the words began, the thin love knife in his hand had already condensed, since the soft one didn't work, then Zuo Mu had no choice but to use it.

The sword light was startled, and Zuo Mu actually appeared behind the red line out of thin air, his face was cold and the knife was even colder, and Bo Qingfeng took the back of the red line's heart.

Zuo Mu has not dared to challenge his majesty for a long, long time, but the red line has not been shot for a long, long time, so that the legends in the rivers and lakes have dissipated.

"Bang~~"

A figure accompanied by a streamer quickly planted high in the air and smashed into the kindness of the earth's mother.

And the red line also turned back to Weishan, Han Xian's smile floated on his face, and he sighed in a low voice: "Hehe, it's really beyond my strength." ”

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