There is no need for any specific reason for the severance of love between people, and even if there is a superficial one, it is likely to be just an excuse made up after the fact that the heart has left.

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- Infatuation

Du Yuxi's delicate body was shocked when he heard this, and the blue ice mass in his hand gradually collapsed, and his beautiful eyes flowed to look at Ren Qiliu, who collapsed on the ground and gradually turned into ice crystals.

Yes.

Eventually, she made a move.

And it was a one-hit shot, which quickly solved Ren Qiliu's pain, on the contrary, there was no remorse or unwillingness, and there seemed to be some pleasure vaguely.

Somehow.

Anyway, I don't really like him, it's just the name of my fiancée imposed on my head, and just like the martial artists of the Great Snake Guild said, this is an endless barren mountain, and even the Divine Beast Sect can't completely cover the endless barren mountain.

A large number of martial artists will die here every day, and demon beasts emerge in an endless stream, in the name of this, and the martial king demon beasts have been buried by themselves, indicating that the opponent's strength is even stronger to a certain extent.

Even if you are too elder, there is no way, not to mention that the purpose of my trip is not simple, don't think that you have a backstage for Ren Qiliu!

The shattered ice crystals quickly disappeared, inadvertently scattered in this piece of heaven and earth.

Du Yuxi froze in place, his trembling hands gradually stopped, looked at Hao Jian, and said slowly: "This is also what you killed, I will definitely avenge my senior brother, because you forced him, at least that's what I thought." ”

"Uh......" Hao Jian wanted to laugh, he really wanted to laugh, so he first asked Du Yuxi, what kind of logic are you?

Why did I persecute him? It's just that you are worthless in his eyes, and even you can completely abandon it in order to save your own life!

Why did you come around and run on me again?

But in the end, Hao Jian didn't do this, just smiled slightly, "But it doesn't matter if you have such ability, it's a pity that you don't have such ability, and your strength is even worse." ”

Du Yuxi was holding a palm-sized storage bag in his hand, and there was a outlined demon beast on it, raising the wind and clouds, opening his bloody mouth, as if he was roaring and resentful.

Immediately, Du Yuxi put away the storage bag, at least in her opinion, Ren Qiliu's treasures are not ordinary, even his own background is not comparable to his.

After all, Ren Qiliu's identity is very noble.

Suddenly.

Hao Jian's left eye turned into heavy black ink, looking at the black gas slowly floating in the sky, fluttering around, and then he used his own spiritual power to directly pull the black soul into his own mixed eyes, and then began to sort out the memories of this Qi Liu's own.

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"Hoo ......"

It only took a short time for Hao Jian to completely sort out and complete, the degree of damage to Ren Qiliu's memory is very large, and basically all the recent memories are gone, so Hao Jian's calculation of finding Du Yuxi, the purpose of the group entering the endless barren mountain, from Ren Qiliu's memory is in vain.

And the rest of the bits and pieces are too complicated, and Hao Jian doesn't plan to understand them in depth.

What is molesting the junior sister of the sect and the like, as well as stealing the things that the senior sister and junior sister wrap their breasts......

In this way, it seems that a gentleman who practices kendo is just a hypocrite and other waste.

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The Far North Region, the vast mountains and forests, the Divine Beast Sect.

The Divine Beast Sect is one of the largest sects in the Far North, although the cultivation of its own disciples is generally not high, but the most terrifying thing is the way of the beast, and it is also the divine beast master praised by the world.

Mission Hills.

In a pavilion in the middle of a lake, a crane with immortal wind bones sat in it, his thin ten fingers fluttered the defeated qin in front of him, the slightly touched strings jumped up, and the voice of distant Xiwen floated from the heart of the lake to the distance.

There are several small boats of carved lacquer beasts parked around the pavilion, and on each boat stands a young girl, whose steady ripples float with the breeze on the lake.

Subsequently.

The piano sounded, and the sound began.

"In the lotus picking and playing in the water, the lotus leaves are counted. ”

"Guanlan is thousands of feet deep, one hundred and eighty-four open and closed. ”

"The microwave is quiet and idle, and Gu Rao has abandoned it. ”

"The fairy wind is on its fingers, and it is arrogant. ”

......

Avène's singing swayed with the sound of the piano, and the girl in the boat smiled with the rain and orange wind, as if looking at the old man in the pavilion in the middle of the lake like a relative.

Smack.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the pavilion in the middle of the lake was interrupted by a crisp cracking sound.

The white-haired old man was slightly stunned, looking at the broken strings, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked at the mountains and forests shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance, thoughtfully.

"Qiliu ......"

He muttered, then sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and after a while opened them again, repeating them five or six times, as if he had made up his mind, and waved his hand around.

Bang la blah.

The young girls on the original carved wooden boats instantly turned into a conversation and the water was scattered in the wooden boats, a burst of fragrance wafted in, countless lotus flowers opened up, and the lotus leaves that accompanied them were also swaggering.

"Now!"

The old man's thin face was silent for a moment, and he spit out such a word for a while, and then, the surroundings were shrouded in countless mist, and from in front of the old man, a wall of light appeared, and some shadows slowly condensed from above.

A faint voice rang out.

"I'm not going to kill you...... I'm going to torture you slowly......"

......

"Huh...... That's what you think, it doesn't make a big difference to me whether you're dead or not, but ......"

“.................. Don't you want me to find out who you really are?"

"Please don't kill me, what do you want, a woman or a spirit stone or a spirit weapon or an unprecedented status, as long as I can give it to you!"

......

The old man of the crane looked at the scene in the wall of mist and light and was slightly stunned, looking at the golden-robed white-haired young man who was both familiar and a little unfamiliar, looking at Ren Qiliu's miserable appearance, his dry hands clenched subconsciously.

......

"Click. ”

In the end, a cold light scattered in front of him, and the wall of light in front of the old man of the crane also dissipated, and he waved his hand, "Heyan, go and check on this person, just check it secretly." ”

"Yes. ”。

Suddenly, I found that there was a person standing next to the old man of the crane, his whole body was translucent white, as if he was directly invisible, and then he bowed down, retreated into a long light and took off into the air in the distance.

"No matter who it is, the old man who killed my white crane will let you die without a place to be buried!"