Chapter 635: One Step Clear

What is the softest thing in the world?

Moonlight is the softest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the view.

This softest scene is creating the softest laughter.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter walked through the gentle moonlight, and naturally succeeded in absorbing the softness in it, reverberating in a wave, and stirring a wave.

People walk slowly in it.

The line is two people.

Laughter is two faces.

In the soft and white night, they walked together and fell together, slowly kicking away the moonlight, and dragging their shadows together with a clutch.

"Hehe~~. ”

The voice is a laugh in the soft moonlight, looking at their sometimes intertwined, sometimes separated shadows, any pair of eyes, any person will regard them as intimate lovers.

But those eyes that only look at the shadows, and do not pay attention to the form, can they see that they are only walking around the corner, and the person is still moving on.

Shadow separation, it is their bodies that have been separated all along.

A smile rose in their faces.

But whether it is Han Xian or Qingyi, they are very clear in their hearts that this smile that lasts forever on their faces is just to hide the embarrassment in their hearts and the loss that they cry in their hearts.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter may be an expression of crying.

The moon is soft and white.

This soft white falls on people's faces, and it is helping them to cover their hearts with their original color.

The road is at the foot, the eyes are ahead, although this is the moonlit world, but in the distance of the gaze is still a black blurred shadow.

Can't see clearly.

The eyes that can't be seen clearly create crazy thoughts in the heart, and the love is sincere, and the delicate heart whispers: 'He seems to have me, but why am I so small.' ’

People are around.

It really seems to be passing by.

Who can understand loneliness?

Ask the person next to you, do you understand?

Han Xian, the footsteps raised were also kicking Yue Rou, and a pair of eyes fell on the endless darkness in front of him, yes, this look is the same endless thinking.

The beauty is on her side, and the fragrance enters the nose.

Yan Hanxian did not have the shadow of Qingyi in his heart, it was definitely a false gentleman's lies.

There were times when Han Xian felt that Qingyi and Rong Ruo were equally important in their hearts, but when Rong Ruo's face really appeared in front of him, he really found that she was the only one.

And now, Qing is on the side.

But she's still just a shadow in her heart.

This shadow has no other meaning, it may mean that she is her husband, and she is the person she respects.

'Hehe~~. ’

This kind of thought appears in a man's mind, which is normal, but some people use illusions to deceive, so they become well-dressed beasts who are abandoned from the beginning to the end, but people are just upset in it.

So what kind of Han Xian is?

The sea of love is hard to pull out.

I hope Han Xian won't let Qingyi's too many muddy feet sink in, otherwise the existence behind her will definitely crush Han Xian's body to ashes.

In the night, the chaotic thoughts in the mind have never stopped.

Being here, Jueming Mountain, the Divine Court Dabi and even here, it is not easy for him, but this is not easy and not Han Xian's comfort.

More of them are derived from a hint of annoyance.

Dabi, has he never been defeated so far?

'Hehe~~. ’

With a smile on his face, Han Xian didn't dare to really laugh out loud, and a loud voice in the air deduced his name to the peak.

But I know very well that there is a fluke mixed in.

It is mixed with moisture.

Katsushi Yue'e seems to be very easy for herself, but this ease should be understood more as a fluke of luck, but anyone should recognize it.

Luck is also part of strength.

Similarly, Han Xian was convinced of this.

But what about the hungry competition between himself and Chu Yunbi?

Can it be understood as luck, or should it be understood as his unwavering supreme belief that overcame his timid and narrow heart, the truth of his victory, and the glory of his victory.

'Hehe~~. ’

If laughter can be brazen, then you can laugh innocently and heartlessly.

In that competition, I was defeated.

And he was defeated, why did he leave in a hurry, this is completely a shy escape, he is already afraid to stand there and accept the strange eyes of everyone in the audience.

He is too far away from him.

"Heh~~. ”

Laugh out loud.

"Whew~~. ”

The chaotic mind rushed out of the body together with the chaotic turbidity.

Spit hot, swallow cold.

But Han Xian's bite into the cold moon in his mouth really couldn't calm the mess in his heart, he originally thought that he was already a leader among his young peers, but who would have thought, there are some people, there should be a lot of people who have left themselves far behind, and the gap between himself and them is not half a star.

Is it getting farther and farther away?

'Hehe~~. ’

It's laughter.

Han Xian smiled, he must not know how hard he should work to narrow the gap between himself and them, all he can do now is to move forward slowly like a march under his feet.

Kick a month.

Step on a point of light.

The body becomes a shadow, in the soft and flawless moon softness, moving forward one minute at a time, soft color, seeing the shadow footsteps lift, and seeing the shadow footsteps falling.

If you only watch the movie and don't see your face, how can you know the sorrow on people's faces.

The night is dark.

This darkness is the darkness that no matter how bright the bright moon between heaven and earth is, it still can't change the essence of it, and now, Han Xian's face is slowly getting a little darker.

People are in the night, and their footsteps are slowly raised.

But the meaning is indeed on the other side.

On the other side, he is still in the dark night, but at this moment, the dark night represents indeed endless cold, and this cold seems to be able to ban people.

in it.

I didn't tremble at all.

in it.

Han Xian couldn't breathe at all.

But one thing is for sure, I'm still alive.

He lives because his eyes are still seeing.

Seeing that it was the soft white moonlight in front of him, the soft white he saw became a cold line, and it appeared under the eyes, and his body was cold and numb.

This coldness is what it gives.

Look.

Han Xian's body did not tremble at all, and the Yuerou he saw was indeed approaching a minute.

The moon is soft.

This line of moonlight can no longer be understood as a kind of softness, because the eyes that are looking at me have found a deep limang in it.

It's close.

Approaching is the edge of the throat to bully oneself.

"Shhh ”

Not only are the eyes seeing, but at this moment, the ears have heard the subtle sound of the cold front shuttling through the absolute cold.

It fell in my ears.

It's not a sharp sound.

It's snickering.

In Han Xian's opinion, this was simply the disdainful smile of the god of death, he was laughing at himself, even if he knew that the blade was approaching, but his body really didn't know how to dodge, how was this different from being stupid?

Avoid?

Is it okay for Han Xian?

This body is numb, this numbness can't tremble a little, this numbness is watching Leng Feng about to cut into his throat, but he can only watch.

"Hey~~. ”

Sneer.

A sneer was heard.

Moreover, Han Xian really saw the face of the god of death crawling up under his eyes, and the cold smile that was unique to him was crawling up minute by minute.

Yue Rou was cold and scolded.

Seeing is a face.

This noodle is familiar to Han Xian.

Chu Yunbi.

This person who Han Xian decided to kill him was indeed holding a sword in his hand at this moment, and slowly and slowly passed the edge into his throat, but he could only watch this realistic everything.

The blade is close.

Approach, close, touch under the jaw.

The blade was invisible, and Han Xian was as if he couldn't see his own death, but it was so cold and ruthless, how could the god of death be unhappy.

See.

Han first saw his squirming throat from Chu Yunbi's penetrating eyes.

"Goo~~. ”

This squirming is like a kind of timidity.

It's more like a dodge.

But here, with its throat as part of it, what does it do to escape?

Near.

"Shhh ”

The snake spat out the letter, and Han Xian felt his entire throat frozen.

Close.

"Shhh ”

Could freezing be a numbness?

In Chu Yunbi's clear and abnormal eyes, he saw the blood chaotic demon red, which was flawless, but the blood did come out of it.

Mess up.

Blood Dance for a point.

was frozen, it was Han Xian who was really numb, and this numbness was that he couldn't even feel a trace of pain when his throat was cut.

Eyes open.

Keeping it open is to see, of course.

This is a chisel in sight, and in what he saw, Chu Yunbi disappeared, and the long sword in Chu Yunbi's hand also disappeared, there was only a moon in front of him, and the blood in his throat did not stop.

Blood gushing.

The surge is crashing into the middle of the flawless moon.

Blood poured in, and no time was taken up by the rapid filling of blood.

When I saw it, it was blood red.

"Hehe~~. ”

Familiar laughter.

Laughter, the laughter that floated from the ears, in this laughter, the world in which he was living was already changing, and in front of him, a familiar cheek appeared again.

"We meet again. ”

Old friends reunite, mixed feelings.

"Hehe, yes. ”

sighed, although people did not say anything, but in love, Han Xian's sighing face has been written.

"It's not easy to get to where you are today. ”

It's praise, but it's more of loneliness.

"Huh, huh?"

Rhetorical question, Han first asked rhetorically, is it not easy to travel alone?

With a smile on his face, Han Xian whispered in his mouth: "Today, I can defeat you with one move!"

With an affirmative tone and an affirmative look, Yan Hanxian himself will definitely be able to do it.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughing was the familiar face, laughing, he smiled and nodded, and said, "I know this." ”

"Boom~~~. ”

After finishing the words, everything was familiar, and it was torn into pieces in an instant, floating in this familiar world, and those fragments that were shattered by Han Xian's punch were slowly converging.

This convergence is dotted on the star map, the side of the three stars, it is shining brightly, and this bright is becoming a star.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter trembled.

"Whew~~. ”

In the midst of this cheerful and trembling laughter, the footsteps that had been raised for a long time finally fell on the ground covered with the moon.

"Congratulations!"

"Thank you. ”