"Is it you, is it you calling me?" Suddenly I heard an unfamiliar sound in my ears, which was as refreshing as spring water, and it could make people feel cool even on a hot summer day.

His voice flowed into Liu Huanxue's heart along his ears, and his heart, which was beating wildly with fear and anger, calmed down.

"Who's talking?"

"Only you know my savior, only you can see me, and in your heart, you already have the answer."

Looking at Liu Huanxue, who was talking to herself, the leader thought: Is it too stimulated and crazy?

Let's get her out of the way quickly.

A strong light flashed, with a momentum as if it was about to tear the sky, rushed straight in the direction of Liu Huanxue, and directly knocked down the knife in the hands of the leader of the black-clothed man, shocking him to retreat several steps, and the other black-clothed people saw this, and also drew their knives forward, but they were all blocked by the light, and Yan zhòng even vomited blood and died on the spot.

Surrounded by strong light, a sword looms, making people feel weird.

The surroundings gradually became hazy, as if they were another world, isolated for a while.

That voice still kept appearing in Liu Huanxue's ears, the voice was as clear as spring water, but with a hint of loneliness and expectation.

Liu Huanxue couldn't tell what kind of voice it was, but she intuitively chose to believe it.

In fact, she didn't know where the speaker was, but there was a voice in her ears that kept echoing in her ears: look back, look back.

Liu Huanxue slowly turned her head, but lost her mind at that moment.

In a phantom fog, a person slowly fell in front of her eyes.

A faint silver halo shrouded the body, waist-length black hair was tied with white ribbons, and the crescent-colored robe was embroidered with cold plums, which showed its elegance and peerlessness.

He was so elegant, so noble, so holy, that it made people feel that any ill thoughts about him were a blasphemy.

Liu Huanxue couldn't help but be attracted to his gaze, unable to take his eyes off and staring straight at him.

The crescent-colored figure was like a dream, walking towards her step by step.

Liu Huanxue couldn't help but hold her breath and looked at him stupidly.

She has never seen such a handsome person, nor has she ever seen such an elegant and noble person, and at this moment she understands what it means to be amazing!

The crescent-colored figure kept walking from her eyes into her heart, so suddenly.

There was something uncontrollable crazy in her heart, occupying her entire heart.

Yu Shenghan approached Liu Huanxue step by step with a hundred years of anticipation, and every step was so noble and refined.

"It turned out to be a little girl doll."

His voice was as gentle as water, melting everything.

Dripping into her heart.

When she looked closely, she realized that there was indescribable sadness in his eyes, so heart-wrenching, so heart-wrenching that she wanted to pay a qiē to wipe away the sorrow in his eyes.

At first glance, she thought that he was not stained with dust, no sorrow or joy, but those eyes full of sorrow added a touch of popularity to him.

Noble but not difficult to approach, alienated but not indifferent.

She had never seen such a fresh, noble and holy person, unstained with dust, and she had never seen such a person full of sorrow.

"That's fine."

He smiled slowly, small but true.

Squatting down, he gently brushed the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"My name is Yusheng Han, from now on, I will be your parents, and I will definitely protect you."

The tenderness in his eyes was like a whirlpool, which made Liu Huanxue sink unprepared, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

Just one action, one look, and one sentence made Liu Huanxue's ears hot, and her heart was like a drum.

From then on, Liu Huanxue is no longer Liu Huanxue.

"Who are you?"

Yu Shenghan stood up, elegantly stretched out his right hand, and motioned for Liu Huanxue to put his hand on his.

What a pair of hands!

The bones are distinct, slender and slender, as if they were the most beautiful things.

Liu Huanxue put her hand on it nervously, and suddenly a coolness came from her hand, his palm was very wide, and her small hand was on it, as if it could be ignored.

Strange scenes appeared in her mind, she was afraid to escape, but his hand was held tightly by him, and she felt inexplicably reassured.

In a haze, she saw him, but she couldn't make sure it was him.

He held a sword in his hand, standing proudly among countless corpses, even if the blood at the end of the sword kept falling, even if the corpses were all around, his eyes were still empty and godless, his face did not have the slightest expression, there was no nobility and elegance that she had just seen, nor the gentleness of that moment, there was just indifference.

Liu Huanxue couldn't help but gasp, he was so elegant, but he also had such a ruthless side, and when she was in a daze, her voice sounded in her ears again.

"Are you willing to bear all the killing, willing to stain your hands with blood, willing to bear your sins, willing to be connected to me in this life?"

The scene faded away, and when she looked again, he was the only one staring straight at her.

Killing, Liu Huanxue was extremely disgusted, but looking at his starry eyes, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

Whether it was his cold hand that warmed her heart, or whether his previous promise was too good and bewitched her mind, or the sorrow on his face was so worrying that she wanted to pay a qiē to brush it off for him, Liu Huanxue just nodded after all.

Before she came back to her senses, Yusheng Han suddenly leaned over and left a gentle kiss on Liu Huanxue's lips, like a dragonfly dotting water, fleeting, but it disturbed Liu Huanxue's heart.

"Then, the contract is established."

As soon as she was about to question, Liu Huanxue felt dizzy, and then fell heavily to the ground, but fortunately she was pulled into her arms by Yusheng Han to avoid the tragic sight of falling to the ground.

"Rest well."

The halo around Liu Huanxue gradually dissipated, and the black-clothed killers outside also looked at each other, not daring to act rashly.

"Leave quietly, and I'll let you live."

Her voice was cold and piercing, as if she had crawled out of hell, with a hint of coldness, which made them tremble unconsciously.

"The little doll has such a big breath."

Although he was frightened in his heart, the man in black at the head still pretended to be calm and used laughter to hide the panic in his heart.

Obviously, it was still the girl just now, but he felt an invisible pressure, which made him feel timid.

He is also a person who has passed the test of life and death, but at this moment he can't help but want to surrender.

That's the absolute gap between strength and strength!

That's the deterrent effect that can only be found in people who have been baptized by countless killings and regard human life as a mustard.

No, no, she's just a child.

He comforted himself in his heart over and over again, but when he felt the momentum on her, he couldn't convince himself.

With a sigh, human beings are ignorant and never know how to cherish the opportunity in front of them.

"Hugh, then, blame me for being ruthless."

After finishing speaking, a sword appeared in Yusheng Han's hand, the sword was as blue as autumn water, the sword body was covered with diamond-shaped dark lines, and the sword was still covered with a trace of coldness, giving people a feeling of cold like ice and snow and blowing hair.

Lightly raised the sword, just a random finger, in an instant, the momentum was pressing, making people feel cold.

No one noticed that on the eaves in the dark, a figure breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't look like it's time for me to show up yet."

With that, he vanished as if he had never appeared.