It is not just a light, but it should be said to be a hope, or perhaps this beauty has always been God's mercy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just when Han Xian thought that the world was about to fall silent, and just when Han Xian thought that he had been abandoned, he found that the key to his fate had always been in his hands.

If it weren't for this pale and red face, Han Xian would definitely laugh excitedly.

"Damn, damn it~~"

I don't know in my heart that this is the first time I've been scolded, it's ridiculous, it turns out that I can save myself by myself, and I really pinned my hope on the demon and the red line.

"Hehe, if it were, I would definitely play dead. Han Xian already knew it in his heart.

And there is one thing that the current Han Xian has at least understood, it used to be the future, regardless of whether he has the ability to survive or not, the demon and the red line have long been accustomed to being cold.

Maybe they will sigh when they die.

And maybe they will weep when they die.

But one thing is certain, the arrogant will ignore it.

And this is not because they are cold by nature, but precisely because if Han Xian's life becomes his own business, it is a dependence, and he will definitely die in this Wei Mountain, and he has the capital to live, why not let Han Xian fight and explore by himself.

"Huhu~~"

The cold knife cuts through the air, the dagger pierces the cold, all this seems to be very long, but if the current Han Xian is still in the imagination, then there is only one way to fall, and maybe the demon will sigh and cry the red line.

Of course, Han Xian will not die stupidly, and he will do whatever he wants.

A trace of starlight was pulled out of the star bean by Han Xian, such a close distance, facing such a starlight, it was really beautiful and made people tremble.

But the current tremor in Han Xian's heart is not because of the beauty of the starlight at all, but completely because it means the rest of his life, if he can succeed and break the lotus shackles that lock his throat, it means that he has broken the shackles of fate and can temporarily breathe in the sun for a while.

But if the star power is as weak as the Dao power, then Han Xian can only become a if in the sighs and tears of others.

The heart should be unrestrained, and the same should be the star.

Under Han Xian's red and convex eyes, a trace of excitement was slowly magnifying, and he knew that it was a power that was not restrained, and he knew that it was the power to break away from the sky.

But at the same time that Han Xian's eyes saw that he was excited, the left bearded forehead knife also had shocked eyes, and the tight back could feel the piercing coldness.

Zuo Qiu must have sighed in his heart, and Wei must be cold in his heart.

Sighing, he killed another person, and his cold self hadn't tasted the temperature of blood for a long time.

"Hiss~~"

It feels good to be able to breathe air freely.

And this abrupt strange sound alarmed the cold look on Zuo Qiu's face, and his eyes had already been affected by the Dao power that was wrapped around Han Xian's throat, and the lotus knife that originally locked his throat and rotated rapidly appeared to stagnate in the slightest, his face was already sighing, and the loneliness in his heart was also derived, in fact, he should have thought a long time ago: "How can it be defeated so easily by means of red lines." ”

In fact, Zuo Qiu's hair is really wrong, at this moment, Han Xian's life did not borrow the power of the red line, it was completely his own ability.

The forehead slashing knife in Zuo Qiu's hand is indeed half unchanged, and it is already powerful, but it is just a little hasty at the moment, and there is no doubt that he is still a little lucky with his promise.

And although Wei He, who was behind Han Xian, also caught this abruptness with a pounce, but the people who were in joy and waiting to bathe in blood did not think that Han Xian was reborn with the sky.

"Poof~~"

"Ding~~~"

The cold knife of the left beard and the dagger of Wei Ji fell on Han Xian's body at the same time.

A sad face, an excited and crazy face, and a shocked face.

The face of Zuo Xian, who had long known the ending, would of course be sad, and the face of Han Xian, who broke the shackles and successfully blocked the enemy's blade, was of course excited and crazy, and Wei Ji, who was in a dream and fell into reality, was of course stunned.

"Haha~~~"

The knife with the left beard slashed steadily in front of Han Xian's forehead, although the knife was cold, it did not startle a trace of blood, although it hurt in front of his forehead, but Han Xian, who knew that he was still alive, laughed happily.

And Wei Ji's dagger pierced the rags on Han Xian's body that covered his heart, the dagger was sharp, but it did pierce a cold hair, although his heart hurt, but Han Xian, who knew that he was still alive, was already excited to madness.

"My ally, are you ready for your feast?" Han Xian chuckled.

Zuo Qiu and Wei He were both shocked on their faces, and Wei He was even more bitter in his heart, the rumbling river behind him was as resentful as yellow spring water.

While they were shocked, the Dao power on their bodies also moved.

But such an opportunity is unavoidable for Han Xian, after all, he can't let Zuo Qiu's cold knife slash his forehead at the time, and he can't let Wei He appear behind him.

But it can be described as a godsend.

Han Xian's body leaned violently, directly pressing on Wei He's body that was about to escape.

"Uh~" was a miserable shout.

Wei Er's figure suddenly became shorter, and the Dao power that wanted to retreat from his whole body was even more frightened, his legs trembled slightly, and he was not a person on his body, but more like a mountain, and under his eyes was the river of white flowers, and Chu Ming's pale face was already on the surface of the water, and it was swaying leisurely under the water.

No doubt he missed him.

"Hiss~~"

A pair of eyes like a wolf, but also a pair of ruthless hands, Han Xian's palm completely ignored the coldness of the blade, and grabbed the knife that slashed the left beard in front of his forehead with one hand, and with both hands, he pulled it with a momentum, and the left bearded body was already moved.

However, the current Han Xian should be eager for this person to be the kind of person who loves swords like his life, because as long as he lets go, it is impossible for him to become Chu Ming's guest.

But it seems that Han Xian really didn't misunderstand the left beard, the blade was caught, and his body was pulled by Han Xian's brute force, but he just didn't want to let go of the handle of the knife, and the fan-like palm was much thicker than Han Xian's.

Han Xian lacks superb cultivation and supreme martial arts skills, but the only thing he does not lack with the gift of the red line is brute strength.

He didn't want to go into the water.

But Han Xian, whose whole body was pressed on top of him, wanted to let him go down, and Chu Ming, who had been waiting in the water for a long time, was even more enthusiastic, with a pale face, blood-red eyes, and gurgling teeth.

"Whoa. ”

Han Xian's whole body shook his body with brute force, Wei Ji's legs were no longer supported, and the whole person fell into the water completely, but Han Xian still held the blade tightly in his hand.

Move your body, move your hands.

Manual, knife to move.

The blade of the knife also moves.

In the end, the left beard was still reluctant to let go of the hand that had been holding the handle of the knife alone in the water with his brother who had been with him for many years.

There is no doubt that Zuo Qiu's figure also lost his balance under Han Xian's brute force, and suddenly the three of them fell into the water together, but Zuo Qiu's feet were so lonely and cold that they stayed on the solid shore.

For a while, the originally calm river suddenly surged, and the mist was born, the most cheerful of which was Chu Ming, and the warmth of the sound of the water was the enthusiasm of his indulgence: "Haha, with everyone's presence, Peng Wan is not only bright, but also dazzling." ”

Chu Ming was happy, but some people were indeed roaring again and again, and Wei who fell into the water was obviously choked by Chu Ming's enthusiasm, coughing constantly, and the screams were endless: "Chu Ming is a thief." Your Majesty is kind enough to spare your life, so that you can survive until now, and don't ruin your own life. ”

It didn't feel like a roar of threats at the moment, but more like a plea.

"Haha, it is said that Weishan is magical, and life and death are the way of reincarnation, but I Chu Ming has been seeking death all my life, and I can only suffer from loneliness and frozen bones in this cold water, haha, today finally let me find a trace of fun, you who often walk on the shore must not have tried the taste of water, Zuo Mu's luck child, what am I afraid of." Chu Ming laughed.

Did they ever know that they would fall into the water today?

Wei was roaring, but the left beard was indeed struggling desperately, after all, his body was still tied to the shore, and his legs were clasped to the ground, and the light flickered.

"If you want to go, stay. Chu Ming suddenly noticed it, and let out a roar.

But it's too late: "Wow~~"

The sound of water led to a cold light, and the legs of the left beard were actually forcibly erected, but these legs were unable to support his body, and the left beard was indeed only a white bone when he got out of the water, and the flesh and blood were all left by Chu Ming.

"Wow~"

The left beard fell to the ground with a desolate skeleton, and the knife of his life was slanted into the scattered white bones.

But there is no doubt that he succeeded, successfully allowing himself to enter the unique reincarnation of Weishan, and his reluctance brought his life and death brothers back to the world of sunshine, and the separation at this time was only a brief separation.

But Wei Jike was not so lucky, and he was left in the water by the enthusiastic Chu Ming to accompany him.

"Wow~" The sound of teeth chattering.

"Hey, old man, you bit the wrong person, hurry up and loosen your mouth. Han Xian's hair was cold.

Immediately jumped out of the water, his face was full of paleness, his heart was pounding, he was already afraid, and whispered stupidly: "Is this person crazy?"

Rubbing the tooth marks on his arm under the palm of his hand, Han Xian was lucky, if it weren't for the invulnerability of this body given by the red thread, I am afraid that at this time, it would be as desolate as this pile of white bones on the ground.

A pair of eyes swept over the reddish water in horror, it was as calm as stagnant water, but the madness underneath was indeed difficult to hide by this reddish layer.

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