Two people are in the mountains, walking in the wilderness, looking around, between heaven and earth, shrouded in hazy clear light, faintly according to the path under their feet, looking up, the mountains on both sides are lush, green, after the rain moistened, it seems wet, green, boundless rain, from the sky and secluded sprinkled falling, very cool, a small breeze blows, driving the fine rain powder to hit, it is very fresh.

Under the green shadow umbrella, her steps were not fast, her hair was moving, sweeping her fair cheeks, and a pair of bright and bright eyes were a little watery, looking at the mountains.

Han Li couldn't help but say, Sister Qing, there is a battlefield ahead, have you thought about it?

Not far away, the canyon surrounded by mountains on both sides has come into view, Zhao Qingqing is holding the Qingying umbrella, and her footsteps keep walking towards the canyon, the bloody atmosphere is getting thicker and thicker, she said calmly, The eight hundred people in the Yin Yang Valley are all inside, I have no choice.

Han Li let out a sigh of relief, and pulled out the long sword, the sword body melted like water, revealing the cold, and said indifferently, although Han Li is not from the Yin Yang Valley, but the spirit trusts me with life and death, and I am blessed by Sister Qing's sword to save my life, at this moment, I will never retreat.

Zhao Qingqing heard what he said, but stopped unexpectedly, the fair-skinned jade hand held the Qingying umbrella, let the light rain blow and blow, raised her beautiful face, and her beautiful big eyes looked at him seriously, looking at him very seriously, as if she had a lot of questions.

Han Li looked down at himself, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and asked in a low voice, Sister Qing, I, what's wrong with me?

Zhao Qingqing lowered her head and stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her cheeks, turned around and said lightly, you don't have to say that, the affection between you and Lingling is your business with her, as for saving your life, it is even less worth mentioning, there are many unknowns that night, right, it's just that you don't have to come here to suffer, if Miss Die wants to see you, you don't look very happy, but you are a person who can be entrusted with Lingling for life, I, I want to protect you well, right?

Han Li listened to her words, inexplicably a little weak-hearted, he was indeed rude to Miss Ruodie, his heart was in a mess, and he hurriedly said, although all men in this world have the common etiquette of taking concubines and concubines, but I am by no means the kind of person who covets luxury and pleasure, I and Lingling, if it is not for the depths of love, how can I promise life and death, a marriage without feelings, what is the use of marrying more than one person, with etiquette, I often do not forget Lingling in my heart, it is to other strange women, no matter what, I always avoid fear.

His words were sincere, and when he said this, his face was stern and unpretentious, Zhao Qingqing smiled indifferently when he heard this, and he didn't say much, and continued to walk towards the canyon.

Han Li didn't leave, so he had to follow closely and asked, Sister Qing, why is there so much rain here?

Zhao Qingqing walked leisurely and asked rhetorically, then why do you think it often rains here?

Han Li was stunned, and made his debut, now it is past the beginning of autumn, and the autumn rain is abundant, which is a common thing.

Zhao Qingqing nodded, pondered, and said lightly, what you said is good, naturally that's it.

Han Li was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Qingqing glanced back at him, saw his appearance, and couldn't help but smile slightly and said, Men, they are all active, and it is indeed difficult for you to let you be by my side with a person who is silent.

Han Li smiled, waved his hand and said, Sister Qing, you are busy with many things, that is a little leisurely, we all know it.

Zhao Qingqing nodded, the corners of her lips were already full of smiles, she didn't speak, the water spirit Muzi looked up into the distance, and walked straight to the canyon battlefield, the more he walked inside, the more uncomfortable Han Li became, there were thousands of people killing there, and it was indeed a place where countless dead people died, and the fight between the seven families was indeed brutal and cruel to the extreme.

Time is so helpless, you go or don't go, it has to pass away, don't give people a chance to choose, the same thing that should happen will happen, in the canyon, thousands of people are divided into two sides, confronting each other, or the way it was when they left, the middle of the open space was drenched by a light rain everywhere dead people dressed in different colors to show that the characters of the seven families and factions, on the slope, stained with water and flowing down, countless torches reflected each other, and the earth was ruddy and yellow.

The slender jade hand holding the blue and white umbrella is the young woman wearing a snow-white embroidered skirt, waist-length hair hanging down on the pink back, her eyes are very hazy and beautiful, slender eyelashes blinking, setting off the black eyes, like a deep sea, hiding her heart deeply, so that no one knows.

You see, she suddenly looked into the distance, the white-haired old man surrounded by everyone in the Holy Demon Hall like the stars holding the moon, this is Dugu is too real, very terrifying.

Han Li looked around, and saw that the old man was dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, with a leisurely temperament, sitting on a wooden chair, holding a jade cup in his hand, it was Min's lips that tasted a small sip, and from a distance, Han Li seemed to be able to feel that in the rainy night, the fragrance of tea overflowed with the wind.

Zhao Qingqing held an umbrella and walked to the front row of the confrontation between the two sides, where there were a large number of people from the Yin Yang Valley, where Han Li followed her, but everyone she saw had a stern face, most of the swords were bloody, and the slightest light rain fell, which could not cover the bloody atmosphere, but when she saw the young woman holding a small blue and white umbrella, she walked in the sword jungle step by step, and did not see the slightest abnormality, but she actually showed a beautiful loneliness.

The Night King stood in the middle, standing with his hands in his hands, his silver hair fluttering, his eyes looked at the Holy Demon Hall on the other side, as if he was thinking, the corners of his lips were slowly hooked into a smile, seeing Zhao Qingqing coming, he said with a smile, this Dugu Taizhen is really difficult to deal with.

Han Li stood beside Zhao Qingqing and didn't speak, Zhao Qingqing smiled indifferently, what's the matter, does the sect master want to end up in person?

The Night King raised his head and laughed, the sound shook the four fields, and the people in the Holy Demon Hall on the opposite side looked at each other angrily, and the Night King shook his sleeves slightly, and said with a smile, I have this intention.

Zhao Qingqing listened, reached out and pinched a strand of hair on her shoulder, played with it carefully, and said softly, Forgive Qingqing for being tired, if there is anything wrong in this battle, I hope that the sect master you Haihan.

The Night King shook his head and said, the eldest niece came to this soul building and contributed a lot, these credits, everyone sees them, they are already very tired, how dare I let the eldest niece suffer again?

Han Li saw that the Night King's eyes were as clear as water, his face was white and pure, and he spoke politely, and secretly said that the leader of the seven great families, Longluo really has a set of people's hearts, so that people have a good impression for no reason.

Zhao Qingqing is not a person who does not know what to do, knowing that with the status of the Night King, saying these words is really giving himself, and even the face of the Yin Yang Valley, it can be seen that the strength of the Holy Demon Hall has forced the Immortal Sect to what point, thinking of this, his eyes looked at Han Li, and he thought, he has little experience, maybe after this time, he will be more mature, and the spirit will not be wronged if he follows him, but the situation is changing rapidly tonight, but you have to take care of him carefully, so as not to resentment the spirit for the rest of my life, so far in my thoughts, I don't think much about the current way, Dugu Taizhen's Dao method is amazing, sect master, don't be careless, the people of the three of us here still have to rely on the command of the sect master.