Chapter 152: Broken Mirrors Are Hard to Complete
At this moment, Hou Sheng was already stubble, his eyes were cold, and by chance in nine directions, nine cold murderous forces were surging towards Chen Yi!
I believe that it only takes one order to give this solemn breath and turn into a thunderous attack, nine directions, nine first-class masters in the late stage of no edge, and it just happened to besiege this exquisite pavilion into a triangle. The three of them have one floor, a total of three floors, originally thought that after Hou Sheng was assassinated, he would definitely strengthen security, Chen Yi also thought that there would be someone guarding this courtyard, but after careful searching, he found any traces, and he didn't expect that the sudden exposure at this moment was aimed at himself.
Judging carefully, Chen Yi can clearly understand that these nine people are not ordinary masters of the Wufeng realm, the three of them form a small formation, and the nine people are the superposition of the three formations, such a reasonable and well-founded arrangement is not as simple as one plus one equals two, in current words, such a superposition can be calculated by the number of powers, and the combat power of a samurai is ten points, then the power of nine samurai is superimposed, so how terrifying the combat effectiveness is, the result is self-evident.
Hou Sheng got up suddenly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Chen Yi with a condescending attitude without saying a word, but Chen Yi was still holding the teacup slowly, his eyebrows remained the same, his face did not change, and he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, "Lord Xiangguo doesn't have to mind, since Lord Xiangguo has something unspeakable, then he won't force it, and one day, Lord Xiangguo is willing to tell him that when he is down, it's not too late to listen to him." β
It seems to be an understatement, but it is inadvertently against the army, and the words that Hou Sheng forced him to ask him were invisibly bypassed, raised his head, and his elegant face had a gentle smile, but no one saw that the moment he looked up, there was a cold glow in his eyes. Sometimes it's not a good thing to be known by others, especially if you are cooperating with the other party, and it is even worse if you are caught by the other party, in that case, the cooperation will not be negotiated.
"Uh-haha!" After a moment of stunned, Hou Sheng also smiled heartily, it seemed that all kinds of unpleasantness just now also went away, and the huge power of the nine directions also disappeared, this elegant courtyard returned to comfort again, the wind was still pleasant, the sunset was still very beautiful, the slightest friend just now The scene of murderous scenes, Hou Sheng sat opposite Chen Yi again, a cup of tea respected each other from afar, smiled faintly, and enmity was in the midst of talking and laughing.
"Since Mr. is so generous, Hou Sheng will thank you, the same words are also given to Mr., looking forward to the day when Mr. and this phase confide in the truth, then the prime minister will definitely listen to it, come first to see the gift that Miss gave to Mr., whether Mr. is satisfied, please-"
Stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, but his eyes were looking at the delicate brocade box on the table, obviously wanting to open it after Sheng, saying that he really liked it or not, but in fact, it was just for Chen Yi to accept it on the spot, so as not to entangle with each other in the future.
"That being the case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey the fate."
Arched his hand to Hou Sheng, carefully opened the box, but the eyes of the two never moved, so far at a glance, Hou Sheng did not know what kind of gift was contained in this brocade box, Chen Yi smiled faintly, but it also disappeared in an instant, Hou Sheng thought that the joy was overflowing, but he didn't know that Chen Yi thought of it, 'It seems that they are not monolithic. β
The brocade box was slowly unfolded, and on top of a layer of yellow cushions, a hazy halo rose, extremely soft as far as the eye could see, without dazzling, followed by a charming aroma of herbs, and a quail egg-sized elixir came into the eyes of the two.
"Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Dan!"
"Haha-"
Then came the laughter of the two, Hou Sheng laughed so much that he finally stabilized the guy opposite, but Chen Yi was laughing, for this baby, cooperation is not indispensable, and the seemingly harmonious and cheerful laughter spread all over the courtyard, but who knows how sincere it is!
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Songhai City, there is an inn.
The backyard, under the design and management of Yan Hong, has been divided into three rooms, the first into the ordinary guest room, the second into the high-end suite room, the third into the most luxurious, but here is divided into three courtyards, the same as the restaurant in the front yard needs enough identity to stay, just some yellow and white things are not enough.
At this moment, when the sunset was at its thickest, Yan Hong was sitting alone in the room, Xie Zhiyun's body had been properly disposed of, but the more Yan Hong felt sad, and if he wanted to meet in the future, he could only face the cold immortal card?
This kind of reality is too cruel and ruthless for him, and the gentleness, the affection, and the enchanting shadow will be sealed forever, and the dust can only be seen in the deepest part of the memory when he dreams back at midnight.
Yan Hong's arm was wrapped around Xie Zhiyun's dart, which was originally given to [her] by [him], but he didn't expect it to turn into a touch of remembrance now, seeing things and thinking about people, every time the palm of his hand gently brushed the cold flying knife, it seemed that there was still a fragrance left by the Yi people, twelve flying knives, opposite to the heavenly and earthly branches, but now there are only eleven left, and one was given to the ignorant boy in Jimo City, she is the only student of Xie Zhiyun in this life, one day Yan Hong will find him, take him with him and cultivate carefully, This is also a matter of Yiren's heart, and between the words, he can feel that Xie Zhiyun cares about that little guy very much.
On the wide table in front of him, there were already empty wine bottles, and at a glance, there were wine jars on the ground that were stacked upside down, and Ding Fatzi came to persuade him a few times, but was kicked out of the door by Yan Hong's direct prenatal education, like rolling a ball, "Come again, come again, young master, I will see you once, kick you once!" Get out---"
This is the roar of Yan Hong in his ears after Ding Fatzi got out, even Ding Fatzi left tears at this moment, he could hear that there was no anger in this sentence, there was just endless sadness, depression, and a touch of discouragement that could not be dispersed.
"Uh-" Shaking the wine bottle in his hand, Yan Hong was already drunk and hazy, his left hand was hanging on the table, the whole person was already half leaning on it, and his right hand shook the wine bottle weakly, hoping to feel the flow of liquid in it. β
"Hmph-" Boom--
There was a crisp sound The wine bottle was smashed to pieces, and the screen behind him was a little cheap, and the original beautiful embroidery was mixed, and the screen behind him had already been wetted for the most part, and the ground was full of broken wine bottles.
"What about the wine - bring it, bastard, are all the people dead? Bring the wineβ"
What started to be a murmuring sound turned into a mad shout, and the whole courtyard seemed to echo with the roar of a beast!
Outside the door, a purple shadow came out, the slender Hao wrist held the tray, listening to the almost heart-rending shout, endless pity flashed in the beautiful eyes, amorous and always ruthlessly hurt, but who was hurt the most, but no one could say clearly.
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The door was gently pushed open, looking at the bottles and cans all over the floor, the pity in his eyes was even stronger, he gently put down the tray, and quickly stepped forward to snatch Yan Hong's wine bottle, "Zihong look at you, see what you have become, don't drink anymore!" β
"Uh-" Huh, you? Why are you hereβ" As soon as he looked up and looked at the figure close by, he seemed to wake up a little bit, and staggered to his feet.
"You, I know you're feeling bad, so let's take a look." smiled dumbly, Yan Hong now fell in the eyes of the beautiful woman like this, it was nothing more than a discouraged big boy, calm down, she just wanted to use her warmth to soothe his wounded heart.
"Uh-, I'm so sad, but you shouldn't be here, you know, you shouldn't be here!" The first half of the sentence is still nonsense with a big tongue, but the second half of the sentence has used a trace of internal force, and the candlestick in the room is buzzing!
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Suddenly changed, Da Si Ming was a little caught off guard, "Yan Hong, are you crazy, she is dead, I know you are in a bad mood, but don't bite people like a mad dog!! β
"You think I'm crazy!" The index finger of his right hand pointed at the tip of his nose, and his left hand clasped her shoulder and shouted, "I sue you, I'm not crazy, I'm sober, look-what is this!" β
As he spoke, two objects were turned out of the long sleeves, a piece of torn red fabric, and half a yin and yang jade bracelet, "What do you say!" This piece of fabric, I remember clearly, is the fabric of the dress you wore that day, and this half of the bracelet is also yours! What else do you have to say, slut! β
ββBangββ
A handful of internal force was added to his hand, and he pushed the thin body of the great priest to the base of the wall, and his left hand was already stuck in her neck, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burn!
"Ahem, Yan Hong, you doubt me, do you think I did it?"
A suffocating cough, obviously Yan Hong's hand was too hard, and the tears were already uncontrollable, and he asked intermittently, his voice was extremely sad.
"Isn't it, that night, when I rushed there, Zhiyun was already dying, but she was holding these two things tightly, you still have to deny it!"
"Hmph-"-Bang-"
With the internal force in his hand, he pushed Yan Hong to it, but in the next second, the purple shadow was like a candle in the wind, swaying weakly, "You said I did it, haha-, what a piece of evidence!" β
The tears could no longer be stopped, rushing like a broken embankment, looking up, the delicate headband had been shattered, and the beautiful long hair was all scattered "Yan!" Great! I'll finally sue you for this, I haven't done it at all! β
"Do you think I'll still believe you?" Sitting on the ground, unkempt, leaning up, he picked up the flask and drank it with his head up, his voice was not high, but he said this sentence word by word!
"In that case, then, needless to say, this thing is yours and now it's back to you!" The originally mellow voice was extremely hoarse at the moment, and his right hand was pulled to his neck, and a beautiful purple feather was discarded to the ground, "From now on, you and I have nothing to do with it!" β
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The door was slammed hard, and the last time the two looked at each other, Da Si Ming's eyes were filled with endless sorrow and grievance, but he didn't see even the slightest bit of what he longed for in Yan Hong's eyes, and all he saw was the boundless anger and the chilling killing intent!
At this moment, her heart was broken, and his heart seemed to be torn apart again at this moment, the same ruthlessness, it seems that they are in love after all in this life, and it is difficult to reconcile the broken mirror!