Chapter 877: The Sun and the Moon Tilt The Past Brings Up a Different Kind of Death

It's always sad to revisit the past.

That is to say, since people know, what do they do again, do not think about it, forget it, and then they can continue to drink happily for fun?

'Hehe~!'

Make fantasies.

I smiled as if I remembered the damn memory of yesterday, but I thought that everything I remembered seemed to be different from what others had described.

Yiyang City, I saw Yiyang City that day.

I saw it, but I didn't see it from the land of Yiyang, I was in that air, I watched it in the air.

Do you know what that means?

The air, how soft and thin the air is, they can't do anything but exist in space, and I, Han Xian, are standing in the air.

Then I, like the air, can't change anything.

Ruo'er, do you know, it wasn't that I didn't want to change anything, but that I became air and could only watch that I couldn't do anything.

Fantasy?

Is this Han Xian's fantasy?

But this is more like an explanation to clear yourself, as we all know, you Han Xian could only look at it that day, although you were not air that day, but there was not much difference from air.

But you explain.

Why do you explain.

She's angry, can I not explain?

"Whew~~!"

The wind is cold, the man is cold in it, and the man is still fantasizing about the ice to the bone, and I saw that day and that time again in the air.

It was sunny and beautiful.

That day was cloudless, and the country was peaceful.

But that day in the sunset and morning light, the Great Demon King came, Ruo'er I was in Yiyang City that day, I saw the Great Demon King with my own eyes.

Its complexion was hideous.

Its expression was hideous.

Its form is hideous.

In short, everything about it is hideous, it is the Great Demon King, it is not a person, if I can't see its appearance clearly, if I can tell you for sure, its hideous appearance is not the appearance of a person, if you have heard other rumors, then I will definitely tell you that they are all lying to you, because they are not in Yiyang City, and I, Han Xian, am hiding in that air, powerless to see everything happen.

Ruo'er, you have to believe me, the great demon king is not a human, and its hideous face is not human.

Definitely?

Silly man, are you sure of your fantasies? Are you sure that all the fantasies and dreams in your head are a true portrayal of that day?

I'm sure.

Standing in the dark air of Yiyang City, I was absolutely sure that everything I saw was true, and only what I saw was the truth.

"Whew~!"

The wind blows.

In this case, since Han Xian, you are so sure of saying it, Rong Ruo loves you so much, even if she adds the surname 'Qin Mu' to her name, it can't change her heart to love you, say it, you said it yourself, maybe she will believe it?

"Whew~!"

"Huhu~~!"

"Huhuhu~~~!"

The wind blew, Han Xian's pale face was smeared with the color of iron blue, silent, he didn't say a word, why didn't he dare to tell Rong Ruo that 'truth'?"

Can't.

Don't ask why, because the wind knows yesterday, because everyone knows.

"Hehe~~!"

Laughter, Qin Murong looked at Han Xian's bowed head, Tie Qing and Wu Jitang's incomprehension, so he actually laughed, and her smile was clear and there was no trace of hatred.

"Hehe~!"

In this regard, Wu Jitang actually laughed, and in his smile, his steps were about to be raised, ready to enter the city with Guan Hanning and others, and get drunk together.

Gone?

Did you escape?

"Huh. ”

Rong Ruo also chuckled, his eyes looked longing for longing, and he said softly in a harmonious voice: "Dare to ask General Wu if he has ever heard of the place 'Yiyang'." ”

The fangs are coming.

"Uh~!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Jitang's pupils froze deeply, and his footsteps stopped immediately, and his golden skull eyes were directly condensed at one point, that place, that place, how could Wu Jitang not know.

That place is a nightmare.

For a long time, that black world was a nightmare that deeply tormented me.

But that place seems to be a blessed land.

I have to say that that place is the turning point of Wu Jitang's fate, if he hadn't gotten the soul eye from there, he must have been lost in the green flames now.

will never forget that place, but Wu Jitang is reluctant to mention that place.

But now that it's been mentioned, what does she want?

Pondering on his face, Wu Jitang, who has always been decisive in killing, actually didn't dare to answer.

"Nope. ”

What a mid-air howl, whose roar, whose assertion.

Many people must not have thought that such a sonorous and powerful voice actually came from the mouth of Han Xian, who was like gold paper and had vain steps.

This is his own roar, as if he feels that it is not loud enough, he is speaking, he is asserting, and he says, "No, Angkor does not know where it is." ”

What's wrong?

What's wrong with the world?

Everyone looked at Han Xian and Qin Murongruo with great curiosity, what happened to these two people?

Everybody doesn't know, everybody doesn't know.

"Hehe~!"

Listening to Han Xian's firm answer, Qin Murong really smiled again, but she was really unwilling to give Han Xian a trace of color, and then her eyes fell on Wu Jitang's body very gently, the color of this tenderness was like a lover, the kind of love that was hard, she asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask General Wu, have you been to that place again?"

The first question was not answered.

Then the second question is naturally hesitant.

Wu Jitang hesitated, but he didn't hesitate at all when he answered the first time, and replied in a firm voice: "Wu Jitang doesn't know that place, and Wu Jitang hasn't been there?"

It's true?

Han Xian's panicked and hurried superficial cover had already been betrayed by Wu Jitang's uncertain face.

Any pair of eyes on the head can see that Wu Jitang not only knows the place of Yiyang, but also has been there, and something very interesting must have happened there.

A moment in the red dust?

Red dust debt?

Think, the head with long eyes began to think crankily, and the brain made up for it.

"Hehe~~!"

The smile is naturally Qin Mu Rongruo's smile, she smiled and nodded, her eyes were still so tender like water, but there seemed to be a little bit of red dust in it, she looked at Wu Jitang and asked again: "Presumably General Wu, you must have seen some people in Yiyang City, right?"

I'm sure I've seen people before.

So who have you seen?

"No, no, no~ cough cough~~!" After three times of drinking, coughing up blood was repeated, but even if it was blood choking in his throat, Han Xian was still yelling: "Angkor doesn't know that place, Angkor hasn't been there, he can't have seen some people there, Ruo'er, you have to believe me, Ruo'er, can you believe me?"

Facts?

Han Xian, are you talking about a fact?

"Hehe~!"

Brother, there are traitors in the same trenches.

This time the laughter did not come from Rong Ruo's mouth, but from Wu Jitang's mouth, he laughed and his eyes fell softly on Qin Mu Rongruo's face, and said: "The place that the girl said, I know, I, Wu Jitang, have also been there, I will remember that place for the rest of my life, there are some people in that place, and some things, I will never dare to forget, but I don't know who the girl is, are you an old man?"

The wind.

The wind.

Standing in the cold wind, I longed for the wind to numb myself, but at this time, even the ubiquitous wind stopped, and at this time, it was as if the air had betrayed me.

The pale gold paper was messy, my face was red, and my ears were red, and I was choked by the throat.

I'm about to suffocate.

I feel like I'm dying.

"Hehe~!"

Smile is a gentle smile with gentle eyes, laughing Qin Murong raised his face, and he didn't let the tears in his eyes slip down, he admitted it, then everything was revealed.

"Huh~!"

In an instant, the color on Qin Mu Rongruo's face changed, and his smile was gloomy to the bone, and this time Qin Mu Rongruo's gaze finally fell on Han Xian's body.

Although the face is experienced, it can be said that it is gentle and scary, and said: "First, is what he said right, first, tell me whether it is good or not, is what he said true?"

Ask?

Qin Murong asked himself.

Tell her, tell Rong Ruo the 'facts' in her heart, tell Rong Ruo that Angkor lied to her, maybe she will believe it?

Maybe.

For this maybe I should really have a fight, but at this time, my mind was blank, and this white bleakness made me speechless when I was full of blood.

Such a look is not a kind of vocal approval.

"Whew~!"

Seeing Han Xian's expression like this, Wu Jitang breathed slowly, his eyes converged on Qin Mu Rongruo's face at one time, and said, "I must have never met the girl, I wonder if the girl is willing to take off the veil to let Wu know who you are?"

Who are you?

Take off the veil and let people see who you really are?

"Hehe~!"

Hearing the sound, Rong Ruo smiled, trembling with laughter, laughing until even her hair was trembling, but in this trembling, her hand was indeed gently raised to take off the veil.

"No~!"

Sizzle.

The roaring Han Xian touched the ground, wanting to fly up the city wall to block Rong Ruo, but as soon as his footsteps were three inches off the ground, he was indeed loaded down in thousands of pounds, if it wasn't for Qingyi's support, this side would have been buried in the soil.

"No, you can't. ”

It's okay to howl with blood in your mouth, but who can stop Qin Mu Rongruo now.

"Whew~!"

The long-lost wind came again, a piece of yarn dance, a piece of white leisurely fled into the bloody air, and the veil that covered the face floated away.

See?

Everyone's eyes fell on the city, and there were many people, looking at it, they all subconsciously took a step back.

See?

What the human eye sees is black, this black is the black on Rong Ruo's cheeks, I can't imagine that there is such a cheek under her beautiful jade forehead, her smart eyes.

Black.

White on top and black on bottom.

The ultimate contrast.

But is this cheek just black, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and it is like a face that is messy and messy scales and armor put together randomly, like a demon, but this is a face, a face that loves beautiful women, this is Qin Mu Rongruo's face.

The yarn flew away.

This time, this face was not concealed at all, completely exposed to the air.

There are clouds, and the woman's face is as beautiful as a flower, so what kind of flower is this face of Qin Mu Rongruo now.

Hell it.

Hell flowers, all kinds of weirdness, all kinds of hatred, all kinds of resentment, all kinds of resentment, this face is like the epitome of hell, but now this epitome of hell is indeed approaching.

Qin Murongruo seemed to be afraid that Wu Jitang didn't look carefully enough, so he couldn't remember who she was, so he flew down to the city and came to him.

Look.

Hell is beautiful, have you ever looked closely, have you remembered?