Chapter 110: Night Run

Is the sky full of stars?

This is not simply in Han Xian's dream, today's moonlit night is indeed so beautiful, the bright moon, the soft starlight seems to want to illuminate this turbid world inside and out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And now, Han Xian's dream is transparent, can this be regarded as a day and night dream?

The person in the dream was as radiant as Shi Mo at this moment, how could the Origin Star Map at this moment still be broken, that leaf was so huge, so huge that the radiant Han Xian stood on it to show off his might.

If you can choose, then you must not want to wake up, because waking up is still this turbid world, Han Xian in this world, there is no light shining around him, and what is even more terrifying is that his heart is completely dead and silent, and the person in the dream is the king.

I am saying that I am lying down now, but I have chosen a good place.

A man is a king, who rules the world with stars, and no one is so much fun.

Waking up is a must, no matter how muddy it is now, but it is the carrier that supports one's own life, and there is no right to give up.

People who are immersed in dreams, of course, will have something to disturb, the rough tongue licks the master's dewy face, this is going to wash Han Xian's face, or the dew mixed with Han Xian's smell will have a different taste in his heart.

These also knew that Yun Hao knew, and he obviously liked to be intimate with his master, more like responding to the smile on Han Xian's face that opened in the moonlight.

How could Yun Hao appear here, after a tired day, shouldn't it be more peaceful in the horse farm to wait for the ravages of Han Xian tomorrow?

Do you miss Han Xian, or do you want to know your master's nightmare?

Obviously, Yun Hao, who was very happy, didn't know the whole content of Han Xian, but Wu Jitang, who was standing a few meters away, knew everything.

And isn't his appearance also a mystery, but he is worried about Han Xian's safety?

How can people who take care of life and death be so sentimental, the best way to not want the brothers around them to fall is not to let themselves fall, that is a blessing for everyone, only strong people do not need others to protect, so everyone in Wuxiang fights bravely because they are afraid of losing.

The wind in the middle of the night must be very cold, Wu Jitang's brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes were cast into the darkness in the distance, this person must be very unhappy, and there was often anger flashing in those eyes.

But because the banquet was very unhappy, the goal that I wanted to achieve in my heart was not achieved.

The eyes that were anxious to rush into the darkness must have been impulsive, and the impulse must have been silently dispersed into the air, for the anger in those eyes was dripping with humiliation.

This person does not have a human king, there are predators in his territory, a huge tentacle is waving, everywhere he goes, all the stars are plunged into darkness, of course, the star that Han Xian is standing on is not immune, what can the shining person do, is it so powerless, or is it like that, he can only watch the stars in his own world and others snatch them, and his own king has ever resisted.

Without such courage, in front of the tentacles, the legs were so cowardly, I could only stand numbly, watching the tentacles wave mercilessly towards me, and the man who was radiant without suspense was once again pushed into the darkness of silence.

Anger destroyed all serenity in an instant, what was ravaged on the face, eyes open before I could remember, wet and warm, and even more disgusting, the disgusting smell of grass.

Yun Qian regarded Han Xian's eyebrows as peculiar grass, and it was also said that black grass had always been rare, and everything was quite miraculous in such moonlight, and the kissing and licking again and again must have wanted to gnaw the peculiar clean.

In fact, Han Xian should be secretly happy, if the eyebrows are flying and domineering, they are really going to be all submerged in Yun Qi's belly, why haven't the angry people catapulted yet, does he still want to go back to fight and save his people?

Finally gave up, because Yun Hao's tongue succeeded, and his eyebrows were caught by the cunning tongue in a low-key manner, how can a person who suffers pain still sleep, his eyes opened suddenly, but in an instant, one eye fell into darkness.

The eyes were full of horror, what was this, the instinctive right hand dragged the fist and smashed it, and I don't know if the instinctive punch has the momentum to hammer the mosquito, I only know that the monster was smashed to the side by myself, and how can I still lie on the hard ground, and I jumped up with a bullet.

The hotness in his eyes made Han Xian completely forget about the king's battle, because the current people were experiencing a battle of life and death, and their eyes were staring at the enemy viciously like wolves.

Han Xian must be a dog-faced, can't he know who is in front of him, he hasn't completely stood up from the ground, and even ran to Yun Hao's side, hugged Yun Hao's head, and rubbed it vigorously, the hum in his mouth didn't know if he was complaining about the thief, or the hotness of his eyes hadn't completely receded.

The gaze projected in the distance had to be withdrawn, and the sound behind him had already awakened this person who was full of thoughts, and when he turned around, everything in front of him was so happy.

But the person who was full of worries couldn't be silent into the happiness of others, and his tone was as cold as the look on his face: "Han Xian." ā€

Han Xian was taken aback, how could he have found that there were other people here, his eyes looked at the voice in horror, and embarrassment immediately occupied his cheeks, and the face that was in the moonlight **** really surprised Han Xian.

How can he still squat on the ground with his face, and with Yun Qi's body, he can be regarded as not falling down because of the numbness of his legs.

"Angkor. Han Xian shouted softly, and at this time, he also took a look at the person in front of him, and the doubts in his heart were even greater, the seriousness of his face, the appearance of Yun Qi, and Wu Jitang's dress, this is going to go far away.

Wu Jitang must have noticed Han Xian's question, but this man was not used to explaining anything, so he also said softly: "Follow me." Then he turned around, jumped on his mount, and trotted in front of him.

Han Xian still has something to hesitate, there is nothing more important than keeping up, he hurriedly climbed up to Yun Qi and followed, and the thoughts in his heart were also confirmed, he must have to go far away, because Wu Jitang's mount in front of him carried a lot of things, and the thing wrapped in a long cloth, Han Xian didn't have to think much to know what it was.

And the question in my heart has not been answered, but has been aggravated, and the weapons are all brought, where is this going?

It was a good idea to ask Wu Jitang, but the person in front obviously didn't mean to jog all the time, and when he felt Han Xianyi follow, Wu Jitang's mount accelerated and moved forward.

The wind was blowing on Han Xian's face, and the smell of grass on that face also made Han Xian feel more energetic.

Glancing at the figure in front of him again, do you really want to leave Wuxiang?

Because there was a huge city wall in front of him, and this time it was not a charge, Wu Jitang stopped in front of him, and Han Xian closed the distance and followed behind.

Obviously, now is not the best time to ask, because I feel like I am being targeted by a hungry wolf, and a slight cold sweat is oozing from my spine.

Wu Jitang had already held something in his hand, holding it gently, Han Xian had seen it, it was the thing that had completely dragged his world into the abyss one morning, and he obviously hated him, because his appearance made the former happiness go away.

And now that thing was satirizing Han Xian unreservedly, the dazzling light was despising Han Xian's rat eyes, and the token left Wu Jitang's palm and floated in the air autonomously.

And at this moment, the feeling of being stared at by a hungry wolf also receded like a tide, Wu Jitang also urged the horses, Han Xian hurriedly patted Yun Qi, and signaled to get close to Wu Jitang's side.

But Yun Xiao was like he didn't know Han Xian at all, he just walked slowly in the corridor of the city gate with his steps, not daring to be impatient.

How could Han Xian still not understand, and his impatient heart also hid back in his stomach, because the feeling of his head being targeted was not pleasant.

There are still a few passes, Han Xian knew that when he completely left the dark red city gate behind, he obviously felt a relief in his heart, and sighed in his heart: "When I come back, I don't know if I am as eager as Brother Guan." ā€

"Yes, yes. "It's obvious what is blowing in my ears.

Han Xian's short distraction, Wu Jitang ran away in front of him, how not to be shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ang, wait for me." It seems that after leaving this place, Han Xian is in a good mood, and his voice is a little louder.

The voice was loud enough for Wu Jitang to hear, but he couldn't change anything, the back running in front of him didn't mean to wait, but Han Xian could only hold back his doubts and chase after him.

Wu Jitang owed Han Xian money, so he ran so fast, and that back definitely owed Han Xian money, otherwise he wouldn't have chased it so absolutely.

I chased for a long time, I don't know, I just know that the moon on the horizon has disappeared, and there is a white light in front of me, and now there is no room for the back in those eyes, because the glow that will occupy the sky has kicked itself into the abyss. And now it will appear proudly in front of you.

When that general was about to come out, Han Xian's eyes must have been closed, and disappointment must have flowed into his face, and his cold eyes looked at the sun in the sky, climbing higher inch by inch.

Unwilling, because of unwillingness, my mind sank into my heart again.

There is no suspense in the black, hey, I don't want to give up, and I can't wait to scan it again.

The body trembled slightly, and the whole body was in a huge earthquake, how could Yun Qi, who was running rapidly, still be able to sit still, Han Xian was like a broken straw, thrown into the air by the wind.

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