Everything needs a reason, Huo Xin's tears that cut his cheeks must be the result of hard meditation, but a heart has been hovering between affirmation and negation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the Blue Soul Spear that imprisoned Han Ning's body did not disperse.

However, it is not the beauty of blood that disturbs everything, but the brightness of fire, and this is a reason to give up success, all the fruits are planted by oneself, and one cannot burn half the soul of the city for his own selfish thoughts.

This is unfair to those innocent people, and it is not fair to themselves, the blue soul note in front of him drifted dimly into Huo Xin's arms, and at this time, the sound of the piano was completely high-pitched, like summer thunder, and even more like the roar of the wolf in the moon, those who were urged by Huo Xin to fall asleep must be at a loss, but for the pity of life, they should know that the fire burns the buttocks.

The cold blue soul spear in his eyes dispersed like the wind, and the blank memories in his mind immediately filled up, Han moved first, but his movements were really very redundant, if Guan Hanning waited for him to save him, it would only be a dead end.

Holding a cold knife in his hand, of course it was very cold, and when the blue light in the room disappeared, the black-robed elder must have noticed it, maybe his eyes were already flustered, and his heart was even more anxious, but the knife in his hand was unwilling, and the heart was a little bit, a little bit.

Maybe there's still a chance?

The killer should have hidden in the shadows, instead of standing in front of Guan Hanning in such a panic, the opportunity had already slipped away when the black-robed elder coveted his heart.

"Bang~"

Of course, Guan Hanning would not give the short knife a chance to stab into the heart, and the Dao power in his chest was already manic, and his fist smashed on the chest of the black-robed elder with the pain in his abdomen and full of anger.

The black body was suddenly thrown high and fell into the shadows.

"Hmph, hum~"

A strange sneer echoed in the shadows, and when Guan Hanning was about to strike the next blow, there was still the figure of the black-robed elder in the shadows.

Guan Hanning's face was shocked, and he roared loudly: "Han Xian~~"

The Six Realms Cultivation completely burst out of this thunderous sonic boom, and an invisible energy roared out of the surroundings with Guan Hanning as the center.

Han Xian must have been surprised by this roar, and he must not have known that Guan Hanning had saved his life again.

Yin Xiao crushed every inch of space, including behind Han Xian, a black figure staggered out of the shadow air, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his face was already pale, but the short knife in his hand was indeed not dropped.

The heart was beating wildly again, and when he looked back behind him, his heart was already full of fear, if it wasn't for the eldest brother, I was afraid that this time he would be in a catastrophe, either taken away or wiped his neck.

The spear tightened in his hand, and this time he didn't care about the beauty of the blood flame, and threw it at the black-robed man.

"Hehe~"

Han Xian's eyes jumped, and with a bang of the spear, the entire spear blade completely fell into the wood, and the black-robed man took advantage of Han Xian's hand to tighten the spear, fleeing into the formless, scattered and shadow.

And at this time, Han Xian may not have a chance to chase after him, the whole room is surrounded by flame shadows, they are the real terrifying, if you don't go, I'm afraid there will only be a way for the flesh to be scorched.

This is sad, how can I stay.

"Bang~~"

The flames couldn't stop Han Xian and Guan Hanning's footsteps, but their feet did not fall to the ground together, but on the roof.

The sound of the piano was mixed with the crackling sound of the flames, and it was mixed with the panicked human voice that fell into Han Xian's ears, and the sound of the piano had long been covered by the chaos, and at this time, those who were sleeping didn't need the qin's shout, but Huo Xin's hand didn't stop, the piano sound continued, and the eyes were also closed.

She must not want to take care of Hanning's face, maybe let the warmth in her heart melt away all her determination.

Although Huo Xin's eyes were closed, Guan Hanning's gaze could fall on her face, why could she live, it was the gift of the person in front of her, in fact, she could delay for a while, she would die, and she could also save those people in her sleep and water and fire, did she leave a shadow in her heart?

I don't know whether to laugh or sigh.

Although that face was densely covered with red light at this time, Guan Hanning knew that it was just the color of the flame, and there was a deep pale underneath it, and there was hatred for herself, and even more hatred for herself.

The shadows of the flames were like the tentacles of the devil laughing, crying, or hating and blaming Huo Xin's face, which had attracted Guan Hanning's gaze and hatched his heart.

Han Xian's eyes swept over Huo Xin's face, but he also saw the anger in Huo Xin's side, obviously she was very dissatisfied with Guan Hanning's gaze.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Han Xian's face, and he gently pulled Han Ning's sleeve and said, "Big brother, it's time for us to go." ”

Maybe Guan Hanning didn't need to be reminded, his head nodded slightly, jumped off the roof lightly, stepped on the ground, and roared in his mouth, how could Wuxiang Ma be afraid of flames.

When he jumped on the horse, he didn't know if Guan Hanning's gaze lingered on Huo Xin's face.

But at this time, the sound of the healthy hooves hitting the slightly hot bluestone slab, the sound was indeed very dull, Han first glanced at the rising flames, he should go.

In front of Guan Hanning is the city gate of the red devil, his gloom is blocking Guan Hanning's way, and this city gate must not have the magic of going to my city gate, it can be like a wave of water to let people through.

There is no magical city gate, but there is a magical tube Hanning.

"Boom~~"

Jian Hoof stepped on the loess, and Han Xian also fled into the black of the light light, the wind once again brushed his ears, and the shadow of the red flame still lingered on Guan Hanning's back.

Why did Han Xian feel that Guan Hanning, who was once as majestic as a mountain, would also be very thin, and the red shadow was left behind by himself, but Guan Hanning's thinness was indeed more profound.

Although the shadow is gone, the wind still sends every minute of the piano sound behind him into Guan Hanning's heart.

Of course, there are no tears at this moment, only that cold face through the ages, maybe Guan Hanning is just like Huo Xin, waiting for a reason, waiting for a reason to turn the horse's head.

How much has been overthrown, and how much has been erected.

It's just that the horse didn't stop, is it the melodious sound of the piano or the insistence of the wind, why is it always lingering in Guan Hanning's heart, will this be the reason engraved in his heart?

Maybe he still didn't know, but in Han Xian's gaze, the back had slowed down, and when that resolute face turned around, he was already horrified in his heart.

A little bleak and a little panicked.

"Big brother~" Han Xian shouted softly.

Is it cold or frightened, Guan Hanning's body shook slightly, and his eyes looked at Han Xian's face in horror, can he find a trace of reason in this gray face decorated under the darkness?

I don't know, Han Xian didn't know what could make Guan Hanning turn his horse's head and run towards the place of 'Baibu City' again.

These are all helpless for Han Xian, and his time to go is really just to follow silently.

The sound of the piano sounded in his ears again, and Han Xian's eyes fell on Guan Hanning's back, and what he saw was obvious panic, Guan Hanning had never beaten his beloved horse so fiercely.

But this time?

Han Xian still didn't understand and didn't understand, and when the wilting red devil was depicted on his face, a trace of incomprehension rose in his heart, why did he perceive a trace of killing in this piano sound, could it be that he was fighting with others, and even more noticed a trace of pale powerlessness, and the evil girl's enemy came to the door?

Han Xian could detect the abnormality, how could Han Ning not notice it, and at this time, a glimmer of light had already appeared in the sky, and the sun that had slept all night was ready to break away from the fetters of the mountains.

Under the mixed light of the morning light and the firelight, the 'Hundred Castles' completely revealed the grandeur of black smoke, and the sound of the piano in the ears was the slightest heartbreak, and the sense of powerlessness passed through it.

The broken city gate was already in front of him, but Guan Hanning couldn't wait for him, a thin long knife suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and Guan Hanning's whole person was even more powerful, and Wuxiangma couldn't satisfy the eagerness in his heart, and flew like a big bird Kunpeng, and went straight to the 'Hundred Cities of Hundred Departments'.

"Haha, Mr. Mo will be able to get back endless benefits from Que Wai when he captures the woman. The handsome young man in the middle of the air said to the middle-aged man.

Huo Xin's gaze was full of gloom, and his dim gaze swept over Ling'er's body in a pool of blood, and tears burst out of the frame: "Daddy blames his daughter for being unfilial, and he can't joke in front of your knees." ”

"Zheng~"

The strings were mournful and broken, the blood had already flowed on the hands of the pair of shows, Huo Xin's gaze slowly softened, and the warmth that was buried in the bottom of his heart gushed out, it turned out that he really didn't regret it.

"Quick, that woman is going to kill herself. The delicate man's figure rushed towards Huo Xin with an anxious voice, obviously in his opinion, this was a big deal, and he couldn't watch it slip under his nose.

The pear blossom with the rain on the face, the sad and haggard face, all fell into the panicked and angry eyes.

Guan Hanning saw it, but Huo Xin, who slowly closed his eyes, could see Guan Hanning's concern and sorrow.

"Kill, kill, kill~~"

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