Chapter 622: Describing the Frontier Heart

"Whew~~. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Glance at the ear.

The noodles are slightly cool.

It's the wind.

Is the slight coolness felt on his cheeks really the wind, if it is true, why didn't the long hair stir a little bit for it, if it is true, why is Han Xian's brows still knotted so deeply.

"Feng~~. ā€

It's the front, not the wind, and it's not the sound of the wind that passes through your ears, it's the whispering words that resound in your head.

"Boom~~~. ā€

The voice sounded in my ears, but it was indeed bursting in my heart, and what my eyes saw was no longer the long road of the city gate, the world was illusory, and I was trapped in another place, where I was no longer alone.

In front of and behind you.

Body right, body left.

Blood-colored shadows, dark red armor.

No phase.

They are phaseless.

Behind the city gate, they are locked, and at this moment they are still one of them, with blood-colored armor on their bodies, dark red clothes as armor, and a divine blade in their hands.

People are back there.

I'm back there again.

"Whew~~. ā€

Sitting down and galloping, the man sits upright, like a razor, cutting the air at the same time, but also fighting to cut the enemy's body into two pieces.

"Whew~~~. ā€

The sound of the wind swept through the cold cold front, and he breathed calmly in the mouth of the mixed people.

'Phaseless. ’

This name has been deeply engraved into Han Xian's mind, these two words are Han Xian's enlightenment, enlightening himself on how to kill, enlightening himself on how to live better, and how to cut off the enemy's retreat while pursuing a better life, all of which come from the enlightenment of blood.

"Whew~~. ā€

Breathe.

Han Xian inhaled the cold air and exhaled a scorching breath, the same armor and armor in front of him and behind him, and now he was charging side by side with them.

Zhang Zhang's face is a familiar face.

'Big brother is in charge of Han Ning, Angkor Wu Ji Tong. ’

It's not just two faces, Wuxiang at this moment is a group that charges under the leadership of the eldest brother Guan Hanning.

Today, now, now.

We charge together.

During the charge, the top of Guan Hanning's head gradually became different, and during the charge, the black city gate crashed into his eyes, and at this moment, it hit his cheek.

Everything is as it was then, and everything is still fresh in my memory.

Life and death together.

Charged, side by side, the black gates were left behind.

Charge, co-prosperity, at this moment the feet are stepping on the dark soil, is this still dirt, what is broken under the phaseless iron hooves can no longer be called soil, this is meat, this is blood, they are living people in front of them, and now they are down, down, hundred, in hundreds.

Charge, symbiosis, Jin Geyao in front of him is doing the day, Feng Leng is killing in the face, those are also familiar clothes, familiar armor, it's them, Qing Ming.

Charge, die together.

One fell, and the one who fell flowed blood, and the other fell, and the flesh of the fallen one became mud.

Die!

In front of me, I am writing a 'death~~. ’

The memory is profound, but it is still engraved in front of me and in my mind again and again.

One.

In one.

How many are familiar, and how many should be called familiar enemies?

The man falls.

When the cold front met each other in life, who would have thought that after death, the blood called 'Wuxiang' and the blood called 'Qingming' were intertwined, and the flesh called 'Wuxiang' was also mixed in the mud of 'Qingming'.

fell face by face, familiar with them are also among them, and they can't escape their fate, and they also do blood and mud in it.

"Teng~~. ā€

The sky is rising.

Demon face.

It was the green flame that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and rose up in his body.

"Hiss~~. ā€

The fire is cold, the fire is destroying the cold that bleeds long, the fire is smashing into the pain of mud, the man is dim in it, the fire is extinguished, and the man is turned to ashes.

Is this the end?

Is it the end of phaselessness, or will it be the end of oneself?

"Hehe~~. ā€

It's a smile.

At this moment, Han Xian laughed out loud, but this laughter was indeed on a sad face.

His eyes are closed, his face is sad, and his mouth is indeed laughing, laughing.

"Hehe~~~. ā€

Is this still a person's laughter?

No, those who were laughing were still alive, their eyes fell on Han Xian's face, their mouths were smiling, their faces were pretending to be happy, and they were happy to look at Han Xian's sad face.

"Hey~~. ā€

"Look, look, he's smiling again~~" A happy voice, the face of the person who spoke was eager, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Really, really, it's a smile, it's a laugh. ā€

Drink constantly.

It seems that it was not one person who discovered the New World, but a group of people.

Their eyes were all fixed on Han Xian's face, and while they were smiling, they couldn't help muttering: "Hey, do you know who this benevolent brother is, which peak is the disciple or the son of the family, how can he pass the Heavenly Gate Pass, and he is actually scared and crying like this?"

"I don't know. ā€

Clusters of affirmative voices.

But there is indeed no shortage of well-informed people in this group, and their faces suddenly raised their eyebrows with joy, and they exclaimed: "I know who he is, I know who he is..... ā€

With the rejoicing, another new continent has been discovered.

The crowd hurriedly asked, "Who is he?"

Undoubtedly, this time, the person who spoke should be proud, because he was the only one who discovered Han Xian's new continent full of treasures.

Swept his eyes, leisurely, and said: "Have you forgotten the Weishan that made a lot of noise some time ago?"

'Wow, wow... ’

The sky, crows sweeping.

In the sky, the mourning stars floated by, and many of Zhang Xi's smiling faces turned black in an instant, and there was no doubt that the word 'Weishan' made them not very happy.

"Hehe~~. ā€

The man's face turned red, and he apologized repeatedly, and said, "Senior brothers, I don't mean anything else, but now the guy is really and has left a resounding name in that place." ā€

"Who?"

A sound came out of his mouth.

A pair of eyes swept around Han Xian's face one by one.

"Ha, it's Han Xian. ā€

Eventually, more and more people have discovered this new world.

"Yes, yes, yes, this is the guy. ā€

Han Xian's new continent is finally no longer magical, but the joy on everyone's faces is indeed increasing instead of decreasing, and every face is filled with a look of question, whispering, and whispering: "Is there something wrong with Xing Feng's people, let such a waste come to participate in the big competition, do you think that it has not fallen to such a point, and has already given up on himself and sat first in the penultimate place?"

"Shhhh ā€

The man nodded violently, "Hehe~~, yes, yes, yes~~~." ā€

Are they whispering?

They whispered earnestly, not at all.

"Senior brother, junior brother. ā€

Wen Ziqi stood beside Han Xian with an embarrassed face, and his hand gently shook Han Xian's arm, not waking up.

Aggravated, shaken, do not wake up.

It's getting worse, it's shaking, and it's still not waking up.

roared: "Senior Brother Han." ā€

It is impossible for people to be stupid all the time, Han Xian can't let himself go crazy for a long time, what is in his mind, it is just contained in his mind, and it can't get out in it.

"Whew~~. ā€

Under Wenziqi's fierce shaking and roaring, Han Xian finally opened his eyes.

Seeing the light, it is a fresh world squeezed into one's mind, the fog in front of me, the fragrance of flowers in front of me, and the beautiful sunshine in front of me.

It's like a fairyland, but the people who live here are not immortals.

In the end, it is impossible for this place to become the world imagined in my heart, and none of the people here are familiar to me, and I have never been here.

Han Xian's head lowered slightly, and he said softly: "Master~~!"

Regret.

Xiao Wangzhi nodded when he heard this, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, a hearty laugh did squeeze in.

"Haha, Brother Xiao hasn't seen you for a long time. ā€

In the midst of laughter, a man with a ruddy face and indeed a childish face walked over, and his eyes swept over Wen Ziqi and Han Xian.

At this moment, Han Xian is a celebrity, and his eyes can't stay on Han Xian's body.

It was a key focus, it was a special stay, and he smiled on his face, and said: "Hehe, Brother Xiao, this is Xing Feng's junior Yingjie, a contemporary leader, hehe, hehe" He laughed, after laughing, his eyebrows rolled, and he said: "Why don't I see it." ā€

"Hehe~~. ā€

Laughter is the laughter of many people.

"Giggle~~. ā€

The sound of gnashing teeth, Xiao Wangzhi's gnashing of teeth.

With anger on his face and hatred in his eyes, he roared in his mouth: "Cheng Congyi, do you want to compare with me?"

"Hey, hey~~~. ā€

Cheng Congyi's eyes swept Xiao Wang's eyes, his expression was smug and apologetic, and he said in a loud voice: "Brother Xiao, don't be angry, this generation of young disciples is not good, isn't there still a next generation, when the time comes, teach well, there will definitely be outstanding and promising, you and I are old bones, old, forget it, forget it." ā€

"Whew~~. ā€

Breathe.

Xiao Wangzhi exhaled his own breath and swallowed his own breath, and his heart kept roaring: "Be calm, be calm." ’

A group of people laughed in the Minghua world

Laughing at the three people's faces, the three of them were all shouting in their hearts, and the word 'calm' was endless.

"Wow~~. ā€

The mouths of the abrupt people were full of exclamations, and everyone's eyes tried their best to drift into the distance, only to see a bright color, a beautiful figure along the slight ups and downs of the mountain from time to time and run quickly.

Dumbfounded.

Foolishness.

Said leisurely: "It's Senior Sister Qingyi." ā€

"Hello senior sister. ā€

"Hello. ā€

"Hello senior sister. ā€

"Hello. ā€

.....怂

The whole way went on, and the people along the way were happy like butterflies and floated to Xiao Wangzhi's face, and Qingyi saluted slightly: "I've seen Uncle Xiao, I've seen Uncle Cheng." ā€

Cheng Congyi's face was full of joy, and said: "Hehe, my family Qingyi is getting more and more beautiful, I really don't know which young son will be blessed with the virtue of the third generation to marry Qingyi." ā€

Qingyi's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Uncle Cheng is talking nonsense." ā€

"Haha~~. ā€

The hall was full of joy, and even Xiao Wangzhi's face had a slight smile.

But in front of everyone's eyes and bright and clear, Qingyi did move slightly, and came to Han Xian's face, suddenly his face was even redder, a pair of eyes swept over Han Xian's face, and quickly fell into the grass on the ground, opened his teeth lightly, and said, "Brother first, we meet again." ā€

"Uh~~. ā€

Dumb and dumb.

Idiots are even more stupid.

Everyone's eyes were on Han Xian's body, almost spitting fire, and every pair of men's eyes were saying, 'You are my enemy,' and in an instant, Han Xian became the enemy of too many men in the world.

This makes Han Xian how good it is.

"Hehe~~. ā€

I had no choice but to laugh.

Han Xianshou scratched his head, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly bowed down and bowed, "Meet, Master Qingyi." ā€

"Uh~~. ā€

The world is a little stunned, even Qingyi is a little stunned.

The men in the world were stunned, and they roared madly in their hearts: 'It seems that the relationship between them is really not shallow, am I hopeless?'

Qing Yi was stunned, and the center was saying, 'Have you forgotten?'

"Hehe~~. ā€

Everyone was stunned, Xiao Wangzhi's laughter sounded, and said: "Qingyi, you and Xian'er, let's talk about it another day, I'm really tired today." ā€

Helplessly, Qingyi nodded: "Yes~~." ā€

Huanxi has been preparing for so long, and the meeting is indeed just such a moment.

Is it a long time coming?

The long-term party is also the long-term party who does not belong to him.

The day goes early, and the night comes quickly.

The night is the same, the same dark.

Hei Zhonghan first lay on the bed, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, but he did suddenly open his eyes, and at this moment, in front of him was a man in a black tent standing in front of the bed.

He nodded.

And he turned and left.

Han Xian hurriedly jumped up from the bed and walked quickly behind him.

The night is quiet, full of dew, and the trail is gloomy, and there is no one around.

Talking, both of them were talking at the same time.

"You're here too.....;"

"Is it still like that there...."

The sound stopped, the eyes were facing each other, and they were silent.

"Hehe~~. ā€

"You speak first. ā€

"You speak first. ā€

Laughing in unison, talking in unison.

"Jueming Mountain, I'm not lonely.....;"

"Is the wine still strong.....

Laugh together, laugh with the same voice.