Did Han wake up first?

Yes, Han woke up first, but who can understand the hatefulness of replacing a handsome and extraordinary face with a scruffy and pale face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

So no matter who it is, he doesn't want to wake up at the moment, the dream is too beautiful, Han Xian still wants to linger for a while, but his brain has pushed himself to reality.

But how cold the ground is must be only known by Han Xian himself, but what is clearer than this in his heart is who is leaning over and staring at his face?

Left Beard!

My heart is full of bitterness, and I can understand why he lived, but what I can't understand is why my luck is so bad, and I happened to be caught by him when I was unconscious.

For him, in fact, there is not much resentment in his heart.

But Han Xian deeply understands that it is because of himself that Zuo Qiu's body has become a desolate skeleton, and if it is replaced by himself, then this hatred should be higher than the sky, and this revenge will not be avenged?

And at this moment, Han Xian's brain must have short-circuited, and he must have been very afraid of the lotus knife array on his left beard in his impression, and maybe he was still in the gurgling of the cold corpse's teeth.

So much so that the current people have forgotten the ability of the Nine Realms of Wind Breaking, and even more so that they have forgotten that there is already the power of the double stars in the star map, maybe they all came too suddenly, so that Han Xian thought that it was a shadow in a dream, or that it was really cold on the ground, so that the cold froze his thoughts through his body.

Han Xian's eyes were closed, he just didn't want to wake up, and there were words in his heart: "I'm dead, I'm dead, what to see, don't leave quickly." ”

For Han Xian to die or not, this is definitely a joke for Zuo Qiu, could it be that the expressions on the faces of the dead people and the cold bodies will change sadly, and the dead people, the eyes are still open and closed.

All of this undoubtedly proves that Han Xian at this moment has included himself in the stupid and stupid world.

A smile flowed across Zuo Zhi's face, and he said happily in his heart: "It's a miracle that this kid can live here." And the light in his hand flashed, and the cold knife was raised high in Han Xian's head.

And Han Xian's thick and heavy eyelids may be isolated from the dazzling Ming.

was already shocked in his heart, and said hatefully: "It's really hateful, the dead person actually made up for it ruthlessly." ”

This ground is really cold, if the current Han Xian is really unaffordable, then the cold on this ground will immediately turn into the cold of blood and the cold of the body.

"Whew~~"

"Huh~~~"

The knife of the left beard was still held high, and as soon as Han Xian screamed in his mouth, he immediately bounced up, and his feet did not touch the ground, and his body slid out of thin air two steps, looking at the left beard with a vigilant expression.

Stupid people are stupid, and of course they make people laugh backwards and forwards.

"Haha~~"

Although the knife on the left beard was cold, but the pale face was smiling, holding the knife on the ground with one hand, and the tears flashed in his eyes, his arms were slightly raised, his hand was pointing at Han Xian, he smiled and couldn't close his mouth, and swallowed his saliva violently: "You.haha.you finally... Hahaha.. When I woke up, I thought I was dead. ”

Hold it, you have to hold it.

Han Xian tried very hard, very hard to keep himself from laughing.

But Zuo Qiu's cute appearance still amused Han Xian, and the smile on his face also flooded, and Han Xian's smile must have remembered that he had thick skin and thick flesh, and even remembered that he had the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Breaking the Wind, and he also had the ability of the double star, and he understood that the skeleton that made the forest white by the blood river was his own ability, and even more because he understood this, all the talents laughed so loudly and so presumptuously, I can defeat you once, then the second time will not be a problem.

So now Han Xian can smile and roll back with confidence.

But now this person's stupidity has made Zuo Qiu's expression cold, and a pair of tiger eyes fell on Han Xian's face viciously, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he roared in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?"

"Haha, haha~~"

Han Xian smiled at Zuo Qiu's cold face, and now the presumptuous smile is partial, and the other part is to hide his former stupidity, undoubtedly in the presumptuous laughter, he also understands how strange it is to lie on the cold ground.

Some people are naturally very patient, but at this moment, the cold-faced Zuo Beard is undoubtedly waiting, waiting for Han Xian to sell out his stupidity.

"Haha, hehe, giggle~~"

Swiftly, Han Xian's smile fell from the climax to the trough, and even met Hanchuan by chance, and his smile turned cold in an instant.

But the sneer on his face did not stop, and he sneered in his mouth, and said, "You can't stop me." ”

Is this person really trying to stop Han Xian?

The knife in Zuo Qiu's hand was suddenly put away, and there was an arrogant smile on his face, and he whispered: "Fool, with your ability, can you enter Weishan?"

What does this mean?

Of course, Han Xian himself understood that it was nothing more than laughing at himself for borrowing the power of the red line, but there was no unhappiness in his heart, and there was a sneer in his mouth, and he said: "What is on me now, that is my ability." ”

"Hmph~"

Zuo Qiu snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said: "What a big breath, worry, there is no unlucky ghost help from Chu Ming here, you can try the pain of locking your throat." ”

"Heh~"

The sneer on Han Xian's face turned to ecstasy, and he whispered, "What does that bone-eating pain mean?"

The corners of Zuo Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, and his thick breath scraped his throat, undoubtedly it was an eternal pain in his heart, and his fists were clenched, but now he should understand that this was not the time to lose his temper, and said: "Okay, I don't intend to have a war of words with you, Lord Xiangguo is still waiting." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Han Xian, turned around and flew towards the top of Zuo Mu's giant tomb.

Ahh

To that person, that name, the person in his hand must be very familiar, his face must have swayed in front of his eyes, the palm of the red line was slightly hot, I don't understand what the red line means, but for the running of the left beard, Han Xian is really afraid, the master in his heart is embarrassed how he can get out of here, and the appearance of the left beard now undoubtedly represents the direction of the road, and the man wanted to see him for a long time, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't run, wait for me." ”

"Whew~"

The foot kicked the ground violently, and the body suddenly turned into a meteor, the speed was very amazing, and it directly crossed the left beard and landed on the top of the grave like a teleportation.

Whose strength, and whose eagerness?

Zuo Qiu was stunned and couldn't understand, but Han Xian, who had a dim face, must have understood, sighed in his heart, and said, "Sister Red Line, isn't that person who is unfortunate even more sad when he sees it?"

"Hey~~"

Han Xian's face was suddenly shocked, where did this sigh come from, of course he understood, and immediately asked: "Sister Line, the world outside is vast, why bother to be in one place." ”

The thread in his hand made it difficult to see his face, but Han Xian did know that the red line must be lonely and smiled, and his sad voice sounded in his heart: "Brother, among them, you don't know." ”

Of course, Han Xian was full of indignation.

His eyes swept coldly on Zuo Qiu's face, and for some reason his heart suddenly became cold, and he roared in a low voice: "Sister, I will definitely beg for your bitterness." ”

"Whew~~"

Zuo Qiu's beard had already fallen on the top of the grave, his eyes swept over Han Xian's dark face, and a trace of melancholy did appear on his face, and said, "Boy, do you really want to see him, why bother with sorrow." ”

"Think" The voice in my hand is so firm.

But from Han Xian's mouth, he was indeed so powerless, he smiled, and said, "I want to... , I want to kill him even more. ”

Zuo Qiu's gaze fell on Han Xian's face, his head shook slightly, and he sighed softly: "Hey, it is indeed difficult to solve the problem of sin and easy to knot." ”

And his face turned solemn and cold, and the five fingers on his hand suddenly stood up, and a faint yellow rune condensed and slapped into the top of the tomb under his feet.

"Hum~~"

Han Xian's expression was suddenly startled, and a black Changhua suddenly gushed out from the soles of his feet, straight into the dim sky, and he really snorted coldly in his heart: "It turns out that you are hiding here, and I have dug the wrong grave, yes, the person with a negative heart doesn't even dare to stay in his own grave, is he afraid of God's curse?"

Just as Han Xian didn't want to know Heqing's bitterness, he also didn't want to know why he was hiding here, and there was only one thought in his heart. ’

In the black Changhua, the figure of the left beard slowly sank first.

Even if it was the tiger's den, Han Xian also broke through, not to mention the red thread in his hand was extremely hot, as if the red line's hatred for Heqing was all poured on Han Xian, and this hot breath had the meaning of melting itself.

His hands are hot, but his face is cold.

And Han Xian didn't know how long he had been walking in the black flower, his eyes were full of black, only the rune in his hand was inextinguishable, and the matter had come to this point, even if it was a trap, he could only follow it all the way to the end.

A bright spot suddenly appeared in the darkness of his eyes, and Han Xian smiled in his heart: "It's finally here," but the heat that was about to melt himself in his hand was suddenly cold because of the appearance of that splitting light, as if there was nothing.

In the end, there is still a little fear of him.

"Toot ~~"

The body shook slightly, Han Xianyi came out of the black flower, fell into the brightness, and landed on the ground It was indeed only himself, the left beard who led the way didn't know when he ran away, his heart was full of coldness, and he suddenly looked around vigilantly.

There was no need for Han Xian to be careful, the source of the light and the black figure standing under the light source were of course the people Han Xian and the thread in his hand were looking for.

If he is a trap, of course it will be a good temptation, after all, in this place of Weishan, He Qing has been a good bait, and that person was fooled stupidly, but it is still this place, that person, now wrapped in the cold red line in his hand, can he keep the heat in his heart.

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