Qing Rang has the character of the daughter of the imperial city in her bones, and she looks beautiful and delicate on the outside, but the blood flowing out of her veins is stubborn, and she is not afraid of things in her bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Naturally, the pig and the dragon heard this question, but they didn't dare to answer. They don't dare to answer because they have believed in things that they have believed for hundreds of years are not so tenable.

"You say, if they're just ordinary people, will these fights make sense in six hundred years?" Qingrang was afraid that everyone didn't understand her question, so she asked again, word for word, waiting for the others to answer. However, except for the sound of the fire burning, there was no sound that could respond to Qingrang's question.

The sky had completely darkened at this time, and only the hot sky fire spit out by Qingluo was burning, conveying a little warmth. Feng Yi wanted to step forward and pull back Qing Rang, but at this time, Xuanlong's face was no longer good, Feng Yi was worried that this Xuanlong, who regarded life and death as a mustard, suddenly made a move against Qing Rang. So the windbreaker planned to cover this Qingrang's mouth, as a child's words, but the stubborn Qingrang, how could Feng Yi be persuaded to retreat, and after a few struggles, he escaped Feng Yi's shackles, straightened his waist, and looked at the two divine beasts.

This girl, who is only in her early twenties at most, does not have the slightest fear when facing the divine beasts that are out of time, and at a glance, she looks a little similar to those people from six hundred years ago.

As early as the last time they met, Xuanlong saw this seemingly docile girl, and the world hidden behind her eyes, knowing that she and Mu Zi were not women six hundred years ago, not those women who groveled for the sake of family honor, so it was useless to prevaricate with those words of love.

The pig also knew this, so it didn't dare to reply easily. How could it not have doubted in its lonely years? It's just that the unwillingness in my heart keeps letting it escape again.

At this point, the Qing Fang understood the meaning behind the silence. But he couldn't control himself, and the tears flowed down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

It turned out to be nothing more than a struggle for power among mortals, and with the help of divine beasts, a wonderful dream of a thousand emperors was cast; It was originally nonsense, but after a thousand years, it was remembered by human greed.

The snow spirit is now a divine sense, and after getting along with Mu Zi for these days, it has a common mind, so now it tilts its head and rubs Mu Zi's legs. Xue is still pure, and does not understand these disputes, so he does not understand why his master is in a heavy mood after hearing these words, and even feels depressed with himself; I don't understand why Qingrang, the innocent-looking young lady, would cry so sadly.

Mu Zi stretched out his hand and stroked the fluffy head of the snow spirit: "Many times, it's just self-deception. "The ancients were deceiving themselves, the divine beasts were also deceiving themselves, and today's people are also deceiving themselves.

Feng Yi also guessed the hidden questions behind Qing Rang's words, and also saw Qing Rang's suddenly decadent look in his eyes, Qing Rang is now like a doll who suddenly lost her mind, only caring about tears, Feng Yi looked at it and really hurt in her heart.

"Qingrang, we still have a chance." Feng Yi said to Qing Rang, in fact, it was even more mocking to say this at this time, and it looked so pale and powerless. Qing Rang did not respond to Feng Yi and wiped his tears with his hands.

It's not thoughtful, in such a depressive environment, I feel the irritability from the bottom of my heart. - Why don't you worry that this is a conspiracy, as the guardian of the Great Khing'an Mountains, he traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains in order to watch a farce left by the ancients more than a hundred years ago?

It seems that everyone's emotions have been brought to a low point, and even Qi Qi is lying on the ground and unwilling to speak. Seeing this, the giant monkey monster squeaked to its feet and staggered on the ground, sometimes putting its hands on top of its head, and then clenching its arms across its chest, as if to encourage the now low morale.

Mu Zi glanced at the giant monkey monster and realized that it was cheering everyone up, so he smiled with difficulty: "Okay, giant monkey monster, this is just an expression of emotion." "I don't know when the giant monkey monster who despises women has formed a friendship with Mu Zi, and Mu Zi can actually know the meaning of the giant monkey monster before the beast whisperer.

Mu Zi already had doubts about Jiuding in his heart, but there was no evidence to prove these suspicions.

The emperor of that year, the high power would definitely be insatiable, and although Liu Bowen was famous as a sage at that time, he could not help but suspect that he had any intentions. Regardless of whether this is a farce or not, Kyushu Ding must still be found!

The small flames in Mu Zi's eyes burned again, and the first thing he sensed was the hedgehog. The pig had just recovered from Xuanlong and Qingrang's questioning, and it also wanted to know what kind of person its master was after brushing aside the evaluation of history, whether he had complied with his heart, or had deceived himself over the years.

Xuanlong's eyes seemed to flash for a moment, but in the end, she shook her head: "Siren is gone, and I don't want to know anymore." With that, the dragon got up and went back to his lair.

"Mother." Li Wu got up with Xuanlong, as if he wanted to follow in her footsteps.

Xuanlong turned his head and smiled slightly, that smile made the moon in the sky lose its brilliance, Xuanlong said: "I know what kind of person he is, what is the use?" He is the only one in the world who cares about my name. ”

This sentence is so casual, but it is so sad. In the long river, no one asked this divine beast that walked into a dragon and her name, and no one would care about her efforts and dedication. When she had no mana, she was treated as a breeding woman; After she became a dragon, she was enshrined, and everyone worshipped at her feet, praying for a good harvest if she didn't work with her.

Qing Rang's mind was delicate, and he naturally guessed the meaning of Xuanlong's words, so he walked to Mu Zi's side, grabbed Mu Zi, and signaled Mu Zi not to keep Xuanlong.

And Mu Zi, who looked at Xuanlong's side face and fell into a trance, did not have such delicate emotions, nor did she experience the warmth and coldness of those human feelings, she looked at Xuanlong stupidly, and wanted to keep it, but was suddenly pulled back to her senses by Qingrang: "Ah, so many years ago, did you ever be happy?" ”

Xuanlong didn't expect that a girl who looked a little smart, but was actually stupid, would ask such a question.

"It's a long river, and you're the first to ask me." Xuanlong, who had originally gotten up, suddenly turned around and sat on the ground. The golden step on the head of the Xuanlong's head, under the illumination of the firelight, refracted a strange brilliance, which complemented the tears in her eyes.

Mu Zi was smart and knew that Xuanlong was going to talk about a long topic, so he also sat on the ground and moved a little towards Xuanlong, wanting to listen to Xuanlong's story.

The beginning of the story is on the Kunlun Mountain. (To be continued.) )