Chapter 821: The Sun and the Moon Tilt Dark Heart Scars
Low low cool.
It's cold.
It's an icy place.
The atmosphere here is solemn, the breath is deep, there are many pieces of cold ice here, and in it, on a piece of absolutely cold, absolutely deep and hard ice, a translucent drop of water hangs.
So cold?
So cold?
Shouldn't it be condensed, and shouldn't its thoroughness be reduced to a part of the ice, cold as iron?
Yes.
That's it.
At least that's what the huge piece of cold ice thought, and it was steady.
The cold aura it exuded tried its best to maintain its steadyness, it didn't want the drops of water to fall, and its heart was resisting this unstable separation.
But?
But?
"Whew~~!"
The resistance of the heart, but this resistance seems to be too small, everything comes from the heart, and the heart is stuffed with a world of fire and ice.
Under the wrath, it is inevitable to be melted.
In the end, he was defeated, and the drops of water hanging on the ice still got rid of the ice.
"Bang~!"
The sound of water droplets dripping down is subtle.
A drop of visitation turns into an outpouring of a burst of the levee.
"Bang, bang, bang~~~!"
A strong sound is like a sound, and a high and fierce sound.
Is this the sound of water droplets falling to the ground on the sinking ice?
"Bang~. ”
Again, again, the table was overwhelmed, and the cold man completely gave up his composure, and at this moment he was completely exploding, and he didn't care about any grooming and dignity here.
Slap the table with your palm.
Slam your fist on the table.
Sonorous and sonorous.
There was a loud sound.
What a painful table, what has it done that deserves to be punished by such a dripping stone and a storm.
"Whew~~!"
Maddened with anger.
Angry to the point of bursting.
The throat of the popularity was slightly whistling, and a low voice roared in his mouth: "I knew it would be like this, and I knew that it had nothing to do with them." ”
Who?
Who?
Who?
Regardless of decency, regardless of image, who is speaking?
And who is he who is scolding with resentment and hysteria?
"Whew~~!"
Listen to the sound.
Listening to the sound of slapping the table and smashing the table, listening to the hysterical voice, some people couldn't help it, and some people sighed and said: "Hey, Your Majesty the Emperor, the matter has come to this, we still have to think about it in the long run." ”
Who?
Who is the Emperor?
Who is speaking at this moment?
"Hmph~~!"
Glaring at the cold hum The majesty of the emperor was directly covered on the face, and suddenly the ice should be frosty, who is the emperor, this is the wind country, this emperor is of course the powerful city of the monarch realm.
His eyes were blood-red and terrifying.
He has a hideous face and is so scary.
His teeth are so pale and scary.
He was like a demon like a madman, his eyes were fixed on the body of the person who spoke, and he roared: "Hmph, it is not your kingdom that is broken, it is not your inheritance that is destroyed, and it is not your blood that is broken, of course you are willing to think long-term, and what about us, death is now, displacement is also now, I want to kill them right now." ”
"Huhu~~!"
"Huhu~~!"
The breath is spitting, and the anger is spewing ~!.
The face was as cold as ice, and the hair of the Cheng Tai was flying as if he was burning with anger, burning hotly, and the resentment was very unhappy, why did he say 'I want?'
People live in the world, of course, because they have scruples.
I want to do it before.
As the emperor of the Wind Country, and the power of the monarch realm, killing one or two people, as usual, he doesn't need to think about it at all, a look, a brow, it is difficult for the people in the cage not to die.
But now?
"Hmph~~!"
Chengtai snorted coldly and continued to go crazy, and howled at a time: "I have long felt strange, the demon clan is playing in their Moon Country in a good manner, and it is indeed a sudden turn to kill my city wind, this is not a ghost and what is it, giggle..... You, Han Xian, you are a slut, you are a demon girl, it is you who made the innocent people of the Wind Country die tragically, it is you who made the Golden Ring City of the Wind Country a model of ruins, it is you who are the lowly demon girls who made the Wind Country suffer this, you should die, I will definitely bury you with my own hands, wait, wait~~!"
Is it here?
Is 'cheap' Han Xian here?
With Han Xian's temper and my character, if someone insults me like this, I will beat you.
So?
'Demon Girl' Rong Ruo is here again?
With Han Xian's temper, where she is, I will be there, if someone insults her like this, I will not only beat you, I will definitely kill you on the spot.
But now that I'm out of breath, there's no movement.
Not there.
Neither of them is here.
Gossip behind people's backs.
Let them say it, I can't hear it anyway, and if I can't hear it, why should I care about the gossip behind my back.
If Han Xiantongrong is not here, then who is here, the wind passing through the Imperial City is naturally there, his ally Mr. Liang Guo Mo is also there, and there is also the person who spoke just now, and there is also Shen Yizhao, who has been trampled into ruins by the demon clan for a thousand years.
They.
Their cold faces suppressed the anger in their hearts, and they listened to Chengtai go crazy.
Once eight-faced.
Once a blender for all occasions.
Shen Yizhao, who used to engrave this 'good person' on the door of his head in front of him, looked cold and cold at this moment, and at this moment his ten fingers of his hands clenched and the knuckles turned white.
He seemed a little dumbfounded.
To be exact, the hot anger made his expression a little dumbfounded.
"Whew~~!"
Hearing Chengtai go crazy, seeing Mr. Mo gritting his teeth, looking at Shen Yizhao in a daze, Ya Jue Li's face floated a little solemn, stood up, bowed to Chengtai and Shen Yizhao, and said: "Brother Cheng, Brother Shen, Han Xian and that woman are the key to defending the capital, they deserve to die, but it is not now to kill them." ”
"Hmph~!"
Listen.
Chengtai's gloomy face flashed gloomily, and he glanced at Ya Jue, sneered and whispered: "I know how to guard my capital better than you, they, hehe.... Just those two pieces of waste that were chased around by the demon clan, I don't need them, I just want to kill them now. ”
"Hehe~!"
Laughter.
At first glance, there was joy.
After Chengtai finished speaking, a burst of laughter burst out of Ya Jieli's mouth, and his eyes immediately swept over Chengtai's angry face, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is a smart person, you are naturally sure to defend your city, and Jueli is convinced that Your Majesty can defend it, but you generously let Han Xian and them leave in the city, which already shows that you have not made up your mind to kill the two of them....... Hehe. ”
"Whew~!"
That seems to make sense.
After all, Chengtai has been yelling without actually killing.
"Haha~!"
But sure that the dead duck must have a hard mouth, Chengtai raised his head and laughed, and roared: "How can you guess my thoughts, the widow just didn't think about how to kill them at that time, it was too merciful to kill them with one slap, the widow wants to let them live is better than death, our country must compensate for this, it is a pity to kill them with a knife." ”
More reasonable.
After all, many powerful people have studied the darkness of human nature.
"Hehe~~!"
Hearing this, Ya Jueli smiled sassy, bowed down, and said: "What Your Majesty said is that that kid killed him directly, it's too cheap for him, but I have a good plan, but I don't have to worry about defending it, and I can make that kid's life worse than death?"
"Whew~!"
The wind swayed.
Wind whispering.
Biting the base of the tongue.
A few great powers, a few great immortals gathered in a circle, and listened to Ya Jueli say: "This way.... Such..... So..... So.... So.... So.... ”
Nod.
Mr. Haoshou Mo nodded again and again after hearing this.
The young and middle-aged Chengtai clenched his teeth when he heard this, and the fierce light on his face flickered non-stop, decisive, decisive, and finally nodded slightly.
The two of them nodded.
There's another person.
Fat head and big ears Shen Yizhao, he listened, his face continued to be in a daze, and at this moment, in front of him, there were three pairs of eyes staring, Chengtai Tongya Jueli, Mr. Mo, all waiting for him to make a statement.
"Hehe~!"
Laughed.
Shen Yizhao's fat face showed a bright smile, and after laughing, he nodded.
"Good~!"
"Okay~~!!"
"Okay~~~!!"
Ya Jueli smiled and said several hellos in a row, his expression was shocked, and he immediately roared: "Someone, I have invited Han Xian, the general of Yueguo Yuce, to come to discuss the matter." ”
"Whew~!"
Turn around.
A dark sneer rose from the corner of Shen Yizhao's eyes the moment he turned around, and everything was as usual the moment he re-seated.
What is he laughing at?
What did such a smile remind him of?
Please Han Xianrongruo.
Where are they at the moment?
"Hey~!"
Sighing lightly, smiling at the pale silver moon all over the ground, I am outside the door again, this door in front of me has cut itself off from her again, this door is so ruthless, it will separate itself from her.
Wooden door leaves.
It is as thin as paper in the eyes of Taoist cultivation.
But as a person in the Seven Realms of Ning Immortals, she remembered very deeply that this door was closed by Rong Ruo, and when it was closed, she said softly: "I want to stay alone for a while, you go and rest." ”
'Hehe~!'
A door.
A few words.
A door is the five-finger mountain that suppresses the monkey, this is not terrible, I am strong, this already thin mountain is a piece of thin paper, but those few words, I think that the mighty monkey was suppressed by a few words, and now I am also blocked by these words.
It's fate.
It's a catastrophe.
treats her so much that she seems to have too much respect.
"Whew~!"
Footsteps, stepping on the moonlight, stepping on the sparseness of the moon through the thin window outside the window, walking back and forth with their own little hearts, a shadow under their feet, and a shadow under their feet.
Silvery white moon shadow on the ground.
On the Acropolis.
'Enchantress~!'
The voice at that time, after listening to the words of the horse-faced man outside the city, I don't know which one gritted his teeth and broke into the mouth.
Listen.
I heard it all under the city, but I was not by her side, hating that there was no 'Jingyi' law at that time, it took me a long time to come to her, and it took me a long time to take her cold palm into the palm of my hand.
Cold!
How cold her palms were.
Warm.
I tried to use my only temperature to dispel the cold, but in the end, I seemed to fail, I seemed to be overwhelmed by her coldness.
Fail.
Losers don't let go.
It was he who directly pulled Rong Ruo's numb body and turned around and walked towards the city.
Holding the beauty in one hand is cold.
And the other hand of the cold front clasped tightly, and the road was secretly ambushed, which of you dares to stop me? As long as you dare to get close half a step, I, Han Xian, will behead Er's dog with the demon knife in my hand.
"Whew~!"
It's downtown.
There is no one in the city.
I walked down the city wall in a pair of fierce eyes, and no one in the city could stop me, so what about the city, was there still no one to stop me?
Eye.
Lots of eyes.
There are many pairs of eyes, they are in front of them, they are on the road, the wind and rain are on the road, they are blocking their way with their swaying.
Got in the way?
Kill?
The beautiful woman's hands trembled, and the beautiful woman's hands were cold.
If you dare to move, I will kill you.
It's true.
Rong Ruo's hands were so cold, so cold that they almost froze the demon knife and the power of the star map, but the people in front of them, they watched, their eyes stared, and they wanted to move when the wind passed.
"Keng~!"
Just when his eyes were about to move, just when he was preparing to kill with blood, the head of the city was wearing armor Jin Geming.
Jiafu.
It is the soldiers who are unreasonable.
Unreasonable are pawns, they rush down, break in, no matter how many fluttering to the ground, no matter how many candles go out, they enter in cold blood and ruthlessly.
And we took advantage of this cold-blooded ruthlessness to destroy all the way through the storm and escaped.
Moonlight.
A place of silver light.
"My Majesty, Your Majesty is affectionate!"