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The wind blows.

Whew~.

The wind continued to blow.

The words of man are blown by the wind.

It was blown into someone else's ear, but can it be assumed that everyone heard it?

Air doesn't repel someone.

The wind doesn't repel someone.

Naturally, the sound of being blown in the air certainly doesn't repel someone's ears.

The air passed by him, the wind blew past him, and the sound lingered in his ears, but he looked as if he was really deaf.

The words he said to the people behind him were not touched at all.

Everyone heard it, but only Yalian Cheng, who was intent on Han Xian's life at the moment, did not hear a single sound, maybe he was too proud, and this pride made him one-sidedly think that he was the center of this world.

Except for himself and Han Xian, everyone else in this world is just air.

People are all into air, so naturally the sound is low into scum nothingness.

"Hehe~~. ”

Ya Liancheng, who was like a deaf person, stared at Han Xian's face with a smile on his face, smiled, and whispered in his mouth: "I Ya Liancheng will repay my flaws in the pursuit of flaws, and those who have a benefactor to me will definitely stick a knife in their ribs, and the spring will repay each other, hum, but for those who have grievances against me, the ends of the earth in this life must be recovered." ”

To whom is this said?

Han Xian.

Ya Liancheng's eyes were fixed on Han Xian's face, which naturally meant to listen to him.

Do you hear that?

"Oh~~. ”

Han Xian, who responded lightly, nodded thoughtfully.

Jeer.

Han Xian's expression wasn't ridicule at this moment, but what was it?

Xiao Ya Liancheng was deaf, and he couldn't hear the words of the person behind him.

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian meant to laugh, but Ya Liancheng, who watched Han Xian, did laugh out loud, his eyes wandered, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and said: "All kinds of things on the 'Yipin Crimson Mansion' that day are vivid every night. ”

Listen.

Han Xian smiled and listened.

"Oh~~. ”

The slight movement of the mouth is in response to Yarenjo's words.

"Hmph~~. ”

No matter how Ya Liancheng's eyes fluttered, the corner of his eye still fell on Han Xian's face, and his understatement naturally made him feel despised even more.

Old grudges are unsettled.

A new feud is growing.

In his heart, he had already decided to kill Han Xian, so at this moment, Ya Liancheng's heart still wanted Han Xian to die, but the way he died had changed slightly.

But.

He wasn't done yet.

The smile turned into a cold, and the meaning became cut, and he said: "The humiliation of that day will be repaid a hundred times for me today." ”

"Oh~~. ”

The voice is still the same voice.

The face is still this face.

Han Xian is still that Han Xian.

Damn it.

This face that is not valued at all is good and hateful, at this moment, Ya Liancheng can be said to hate it to the root of his teeth, his eyes are staring at Han Xian like a wolf, and he said viciously: "General Han, you can make a move." ”

"That's it. ”

Sound.

Whose voice is it?

"Uh~~. ”

Hearing the sound, Ya Liancheng's eyes jumped.

It was certain that the abominable man in front of him had not spoken, and that the voice must not have come from him, so where did it come from, and who said it.

Behind.

Yarenjo, who had successfully heard it, was sure that the voice was coming from behind him.

And Yaren Castle is sure that it is not only this, but also knows its direction, and even more knows who sent it.

"Uncle Fang Ding?"

The face is anxious, the heart is urgent, and the heart does not understand.

All of Ya Liancheng's questions converged in the three words 'Uncle Fang Ding', which was asking why he would let himself give up such an opportunity to kill Han Xian.

For some, there is something that needs to be explained.

They need to explain whether they are blind or blind because they have eyes.

Indeed, those who can see do not bother to explain to those who are blind.

The middle-aged man behind Ya Liancheng who was slightly vicissitudes, Ya Fang fixed a slight smile on his face, sighed slightly, and said, "Liancheng retreat." ”

"Why?"

Yaliancheng's face was instantly cold, and he asked in a loud voice.

Need an explanation?

Interpretation?

Ya Liancheng wanted, but Han Xian was really scared, his eyes couldn't help but eagerly look at Ya Fangding's face, his heart was full of apprehension, it was not easy for him to manage here and turn all the clans into Weishan, but if the world knew his intentions, and the success was small, the Yue Kingdom would be in danger.

Han Xian was watching, and Ya Fangding's gaze did fall on Han Xian's face.

"Uh~~. ”

This color, this smile.

Han Xian couldn't help but be a little stunned by this, why did he laugh?

Han Xian couldn't help but have some understanding in his heart, this understanding was sure that this middle-aged man who had vicissitudes of life must have peeked through his disguise and probably knew his true strength.

Not all eyes are blind.

Take a peek and see the whole picture, those who are careful and attentive have this ability.

But he also affirmed from his laughter that he is not a good person, and others want to die, so why bother to be bored to debunk it.

Ya Fang Ding smiled and nodded with Han Xian, his eyes fell on Ya Liancheng's back, and said, "Stand down." ”

The words are still the same.

"Why?"

Ya Liancheng, who meant that flaws would be retribution, was still like this in his mouth, he was retorting, his eyes were cold, and the look on Han Xian's face was completely regarded as a teasing of himself.

People want to save face.

In plain sight, it will be difficult for Yafang to say things like, 'You're no match for him.'"

"Stand down. ”

"For..."

Ya Liancheng still wanted to ask, but this time he didn't finish his words, Ya Fang Ding hurriedly shouted: "I don't want to say it once." ”

This is to shut up Yarenjo.

Can you still resist?

Do you still dare to resist?

Ya Liancheng had already shut up, and when he shut up, he had already chosen to retreat behind Ya Fangding helplessly and angrily, but his eyes were still biting Han Xian's face, as if he was silently speaking: "We didn't play, there must be a next time, you must wait for me." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian smiled.

But Han Xian's smile was indeed not for Ya Liancheng, but for Ya Fangding's understanding.

"Heh~~. ”

Yafang Ding chuckled lightly on his face, and came to Han Xian's side with one step, but in an instant, a melancholy look appeared on his face, and he whispered in his mouth: "I didn't expect that day to say goodbye, you have grown up like this, it's really terrifying." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian couldn't stop laughing in his mouth, but he really had a sea of doubts in his heart, and he said: 'Does this person know himself, has he seen it himself?' scratched his ears and cheeks, and meditated.

It seems to be a bit of a shadow.

"Whew~~. ”

The abrupt Han Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "Is it in the Yingdu Palace?"

"Hehe~~. ”

Yafang must have laughed, but he shook his head with a smile, and said, "Forget it, that day was also unintentional, and today's mention is just a rise." ”

The man's surname was Ya, and he said he had seen himself.

For this surname, Han Xian preconceived that he was his enemy.

But for the slightly vicissitudes of life in front of him, he really didn't have much hostility in his heart, did he really see him, did he really see himself in his heart?

Could it be that Han Xian himself couldn't answer so much.

Ya Fangding, his head was raised slightly, his eyes fell on Suihou Zhu in Weishan, and suddenly fell on the sun that was falling in the distance, his face was dyed with sunset, and he whispered in his mouth: "I want to go in." ”

He said this,

"It's dangerous inside," Han Xian said.

"I have to go in," he said.

"It's dangerous inside," Han Xianzai said.

The face was dyed with the dusk and sunset, and the melancholy color on Yafang's face showed more vicissitudes, and a smile floated on his face, and he said, "I have to go in." ”

Repetition of questions and answers.

Get drunk at dusk.

Ya Fangding, silent, Han Xian looked at Ya Fangding's calm face and was silent.

Those eyes.

Although Ya Fangding's face was a little haggard and a little vicissitudes, his eyes were indeed extremely cold, and at this moment, his gaze fell on Suihou Zhu.

That's the treasure.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but show a bit of greed in his eyes, but there was not even a trace of change in his eyes.

So calm, no peeping.

He said, 'I have to go in,' maybe he wasn't doing it for the sake of the treasure.

Han Xian nodded and said, "Okay~~"

I have thought about it, and I haven't thought about it even more, but between the left and right swings, the word 'good' has come out of my mouth.

The face is lifted to see the sunset, and whenever you see it, it is beautiful.

Facing Kuojing, Han Xian said: "It's getting dark." ”

See the heavens and the sun.

Yakata replied, "Yes." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

The abrupt Han Xian burst out laughing in his mouth, and said: "Since we have been fated to meet, if you can come out of Weishan alive, then we will definitely have fate, when the end of the world comes, when the time comes, we need to have a drink together to solve the fate." ”

"Good!"

This is Yafangding's voice, and he is saying in his mouth: "I hope I can come out alive, and you will get drunk and rest with Han first, and solve the front edge." ”

"Hiss~~. ”

The tiger talisman flashed in Han Xian's hand, and the enchantment naturally opened a small door, and all the people of the Zhongya clan rushed in one by one.

Han Xian's eyes were still lingering on Ya Fangding's thick back.

He really seems to have seen it.

He really seems to have grace with himself.

Who is he?

I remember, but I can't think of it.

Han Xian doesn't remember that day anymore.

It was still here that day, in Weishan, and Ya Fangding rescued Han Xian and his party with a gesture, but at that time he was in a daze and his mind was in a nightmare.

"Hope you come out alive. ”

Seeing that Ya Fangding's back disappeared completely, Han Xian whispered in his mouth and sent a light blessing.

The Ya tribe followed, and the Shen, Shi, Ming, Cheng, and Mo tribes entered.

"Haha~~. ”

There are still people here, although all the big clans have entered the Weishan Barrier, but the liveliness here has not declined at all, and those who were once timid have returned.

For Han Xian's blessings, they laughed wildly in their mouths, taking it as evidence of timidity.

"Waste is waste. ”

It's not the voice of one person, it's a group of people roaring.

Roaring a crowd of uneven, this is synonymous with the rabble.

Han Xianmu provoked, and his majestic expression came out, and said: "I advise you, this place is really dangerous, please leave quickly." ”

"Haha~~. ”

Laughing like waves, churning and tumbling.

Broken words paused, and said: "My General Han, so people say that life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky, so you don't need to worry about this matter for us, you still obediently remove the enchantment, let us go in." ”

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian took a deep breath, spit it out again, and said, "I'm advising you, it's ...... inside."

"Alright. ”

"Waste. ”

.....

Before Han Xian's words were completely finished, he was drunk by all kinds of noisy words, and said: "You General Han is like a worm, you can't even fight those waste-like sons, and you still vainly try to stop us who put life and death aside and lick blood with knives, it's really ridiculous." ”

"Do you want to let or not to let you. ”

"Whew~~. ”

The footsteps fell, and the noisy wind completely sprayed on Han Xian's face.

People seek death, and a group of people are determined to seek death.

The day is coming to an end, and the night is coming.