Chapter 278: Ten Thousand Miles of Sunshine
Of course, this fear is the deepest for the black-robed elder, and his allies, who were finally kidnapped, finally came here after wandering around in the fog for so long, and actually died in such a strange way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, the strange black-robed elder in the burial forest knew, but the black crow's methods were not under him, he died so strangely, and he was afraid that he was also in a catastrophe.
The black-robed elder's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he had already told himself that the death of the black crow was definitely related to these people.
Just because he had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, the black-robed elder knew that he couldn't panic now, since the enemy didn't kill him, he must still be useful.
Thinking about it like this, he felt a little more at ease in his heart, and he couldn't help but analyze the situation: that stinky boy has no such ability, and so does Huo Xin, and although Guan Hanning now has the 'Emperor Seal Lord Soul', he wants to kill the black duck in an instant, which is also wishful thinking, and the question in his heart has pointed the eyes of the black-robed elder at the coughing middle-aged man.
The black-robed elder opened his teeth lightly, bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, the old man has offended a lot, and I ask for forgiveness." ”
The courtesy to others did not startle the middle-aged man's face, and a pair of eyes seemed to fall on the smile of the past as if through the eternal years, but the black-robed elder still disturbed his purity, and a trace of coldness rose on the middle-aged man's face, and his eyes became cold, and he said coldly: "When did the people of the witch god have such a dog guts, and they actually dared to blatantly come to the Dao God Court to fake the tiger." ”
The black-robed elder's heart finally calmed down a little, but when he was provoked by the middle-aged man, he immediately flew cold on his face, and his eyes were even more resolute.
And he should know that if he wants this old bone to be safe, waging his tail and begging for mercy is definitely looking for death, and only by fighting to the death can he have the hope of winning the sky.
The middle-aged man's words undoubtedly confirmed the identity of the black-robed elder.
A trace of doubt was satisfied in Huo Xin's gaze, and she couldn't help but sweep towards Han Xian, because she clearly knew in her heart that the black-robed elder cared about Han Xian very much, but now she really couldn't find the suspicion from Han Xian's smiling and cold face.
"Hehe~, since Mr. knows my identity, why don't you cut me off as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's a request?" The black-robed elder simply let it go, and the old god said.
"Ahem, haha~~"
This must be a big joke for the middle-aged man, a pair of starry eyes completely ignored the smugness of the black-robed elder, and his voice had turned cold: "Since this is the case, then you can die." ”
The black-robed elder looked at him, his heart was full of resentment, so much nonsense, it turned out that he was playing himself.
And desperate has become the most helpless choice, the body of the black cannon elder suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone, such a means Han Xian should know, his heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes anxiously swept towards the woman with a thin veil on her face, this heart only cares about the person who looks like her, and said softly: "Be careful." ”
But it seems that such a reminder is a little late.
But Han Xian's thoughts were confirmed, caution was not superfluous, the black-robed elder appeared behind the woman like a ghost, and a black short knife was placed on her neck.
"Haha, I thought you had great skills, but it turned out to be a straw bale. The black-robed elder chattered and laughed.
The middle-aged man seemed to have forgotten the big words he had said, his face was not red, and his deep eyes should be said to have forgotten the black-robed elder.
Although he was not in a hurry, Han Xian's eyes were full of resentment, and a pair of eyes fell on the face of the black-robed elder, and said coldly, "Isn't it me who you want?"
The black-robed elder glanced at Han Xian coldly and said, "Boy, your head Great Divine Monarch will come to get it sooner or later, but now it's just hanging it around your neck first." ”
"Hehe, your god can't save your life. The middle-aged man finally remembered what he still had to accomplish, and said softly.
"Don't talk nonsense....." Before he finished speaking, a trace of gloom appeared in the eyes of the black-robed elder, but his pupils were frozen at once.
The veiled woman's body moved slowly, and she was really careful about the knife around her neck, but she didn't care about the person behind her at all.
When she completely left the short knife, the black-robed elder's knife did not fall, and he had no chance.
"Bang~"
Han Xian's gaze suddenly lifted, and the body of the black-robed elder fell to the ground stiffly, and when it touched the ground, a black light smoke drifted slowly, and from then on, it was also the person of the black-robed elder.
At this moment, Han Xian's heart should have been put down, it turned out that it was really not her, because the woman who hung the veil was not like ordinary people, and the expression of the black-robed elder did not change at all, and although Qin Murong in his heart was also cold, he was definitely not cold-blooded.
"Thank you, sir, for saving your life. Guan Hanning bowed slightly to the middle-aged man.
"Oh, your life was not saved by me, it was they who sought their own death. The middle-aged man said slowly.
For Guan Hanning, there was always a trace of strangeness on the middle-aged man's face, and at this time, a pair of eyes also fell on Huo Xin's face, and he must have sighed countless times in his heart, wanting to be cold, but he really couldn't do it, and finally chose love: "Have you had enough?"
Huo Xin's body shook slightly and broke away from Guan Hanning's embrace, and in the astonishment of Han Xian and Guan Hanning's eyes, he fell to his knees, tears coming out of the frame at one time.
"Hmph~"
The middle-aged man's cold snort seemed like blame and pity.
"Please also ask my father to atone for his sins. Huo Xin said softly.
Guan Hanning's face was full of consternation, although he had long noticed the strangeness of the person in his arms, but he definitely didn't expect that it would be her father, and such a meeting was really too hasty for him.
Most of the questions in my heart were also immediately solved, why the black crows couldn't catch up with their two legs when they climbed the wind, and why they felt that the road to the burial forest would be so smooth, it turned out to be his help.
In the strong, a hint of crimson could not help but climb up the cheeks, and the head was lowered.
"Hey, get up. The middle-aged man stretched out his hands to help.
But Huo Xin didn't seem to be indifferent to his concern, he didn't stand up, and the tears were even more turbulent, and Guan Hanning beside him also knelt on the ground with a puff.
"Ahem~~"
The middle-aged man coughed incessantly, anger spread on his face, a pair of resentful eyes swept over Guan Hanning, his fingers trembled slightly and pointed at Huo Xin, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that following him will be a dead end." ”
Of course, Huo Xin understood this, and his head was already on the ground, crying endlessly: "Please also ask my father to save him." ”
"Ahem, he~~, Chu Yue's embarrassment should be very clear, his entry into Ying will be a disaster to destroy the country. The middle-aged man roared.
I don't know when Hanning's eyes slowly rose, but how could this block the tears, at this moment he was really powerless, that is, he was powerless to protect his beloved, and he had no face to defend himself.
And a glimmer of hope struggled in Han Xian's heart, maybe he could save his eldest brother, so he couldn't help but shout softly: "Uncle?"
"Roll~"
The middle-aged man didn't even look at Han Xian, and casually roared angrily, but I don't know if Han Xian's embarrassed gaze fell on the face of the woman who hung the yarn, and that face was a little more colored.
Of course, all this was too short, so short that Han Xian could only be silent in embarrassment.
Thick face is Han Xian's nature, and if he wants to get out of the house and go to the howling cold wind ghost land, it is definitely delusional.
"You should know what your mother expects of you. "The middle-aged man is still struggling.
Perhaps thoughtful, Huo Xin actually slowly stood up from the ground, and also pulled Guan Hanning up, bowed deeply and said, "I hope that my father will forgive my daughter for being unfilial." ”
Such an answer must have made the middle-aged manly mad, flicked his long sleeves, and turned around angrily.
And Huo Xin was even more resolute than him, he had already taken the door away, and the yin wind suddenly filled the entire room, and Han Xian trembled, if he didn't want to go, he had to follow.
"Big brother~" Han Xian shouted softly.
Guan Hanning turned around, tears dotted with smiles, his palm lifted the long hair around Han Xian's ear, and said, "Junior brother, you are the best." ”
Han Xian nodded slightly, his voice almost choked: "Take care." ”
Guan Hanning let out a long roar and said, "No regrets." With his own pride, and the company of his beloved in his heart, he resolutely stepped into the forest of evil ghosts.
"Sister, please wait~"
The woman with the veil stood in front of the door, walked quickly towards Huo Xin, and said, "Father asked me to give this to you" After speaking, she hung a dim yellow amulet in her hand on Huo Xin's neck.
Huo Xin's tears were even more turbulent in his eyes, but his feet were indeed more resolute, so he broke away from Guan Hanning's embrace and embarked on the road into the forest on his own.
Guan Hanning definitely didn't want Huo Xin to accompany him to death, but he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't control Huo Xin's decision.
There must be evil ghosts hidden in the burial forest, a little bit of dark green emerges miserably in it, and fear can't help but get up in Han Xian's heart, but in his eyes, Han Ning's back is so resolute, his footsteps rise and fall, the black light mist quietly surges, and the familiarity in his eyes has completely disappeared.
"Hey~"
Han Xian vomited slightly, turned around lonely, he didn't dare to stay in this place for a long time, and when he turned around, happiness and tragedy hit his cheeks, and he couldn't help but say, "It's you?"
"Childe, you recognize the wrong person" It turned out that the woman was still so cold, and she took out an object in her hand and whispered: "This is my father, let me hand it over to you." ”
Of course, the middle-aged man Han Xian didn't have a good impression, but the beauty gave it away, Han Xian couldn't help but be dazzled, and took it involuntarily, and the demon in the star chart must have shouted: "Stupid." ”
Looking ahead, the road under his feet is definitely sunny compared to the burial forest soul land, but when a pair of legs step on it, the loss is also flowing on the face, and the wind is cold and he is just alone.
"Precious~"
A strange look flashed in the corner of the woman's eyes, do you really not know her, is it really not her?
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