Chapter 200

It is said that beautiful and warm things will pass sooner or later, even if the reality is cruel, they have to face it, Emperor Shakti and Wuchen looked at the night that was in a daze towards the lake, their hearts, deep self-blame, an evil voice was constantly reminding them, these are all caused by them, if it were not for them, his face would not be ruined, it is all their fault, self-blame and guilt are constantly rising in their hearts, fermenting, they are waiting for a good time to break out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, if you don't look at the other side, he is still a beautiful man in the Six Realms, but if you lift the silk and look to the other side, the short but hideous wound makes his beauty suddenly become ugly, although in fact, that small scar is not as ugly as he thought, but for the night that is chasing the perfect self, this scar has become his permanent shame, and he is no longer perfect himself, how to match her side?

A tear ran down the corner of his eye, passing by the scar, winding down, and finally dripping on the surface of the lake, splashing a small ripple, all saying that the man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place. At this moment, Ye Mingyou is no longer sad for anything else, and he also knows that Yuran will not dislike him, but he feels that he is not worthy of being by her perfect side, and that will tarnish her noble beauty.

Therefore, he made an extreme choice, in the Emperor's Liberation Heaven and the Dustless Shaking God, he sank into the deep lake, looking at the lake farther and farther away, the night smiled faintly, let the perfect self, live forever in her memories, although unwilling, but, perhaps, this is the best ending for yourself.

"Damn it, hurry up and save people." After seeing the ripples on the surface of the lake and the disappeared people, the elegant Wuchen couldn't help but burst into foul language, and hurriedly dragged the emperor to run.

Plopping twice, the two of them also ended up in the lake one after another, and the two who jumped into the lake to save people found the dark figure of the night in the water, but because of the visibility in the water, they searched for a long time, but they did not find it, and finally because of the lack of oxygen, they were forced to surface the lake.

"You wait for me here, I'll save him, and if I find him, I'll pull a rope, and then you pull us up." Wuchen found a soft rope out of nowhere, wrapped it around his waist, tied it, and gave the other end to the emperor next to him, and after receiving the emperor's permission, he took a deep breath and plunged into the lake again.

A moment, two quarters, three quarters of an hour have passed, but the rope still has no response, Emperor Shakti anxiously looked at the lake, could it be that there was an accident? No, Shakti kept asking himself, or the air, but no matter how he asked, all he answered was his own voice and the faint sound of the wind.

And Wuchen under the lake, when he dived to the bottom of the lake, he finally saw the night darkness that was already unconscious, he didn't think of anything, and swam to him without hesitation.

Then he laboriously untied the rope around his waist and tied it to his body, and finally dragged his body hard, and the emperor on the shore finally felt the change of the rope, and he pulled the rope excitedly, and finally, a familiar red came up, but what about him? Looking at the rope of only one person, Shakti suppressed the doubts in his heart, carried the Night Nether out of the water, found a clean grass and put it down, and in the case of ensuring that the Night Netherworld was free of life, the Emperor Shakti returned to the lake and waited.