Li Muchen Huo Ran got up and raised his right hand.

There is a cold glow, which is fleeting.

If Lin Han was present, he would definitely be taken aback by Mr. Li's current actions.

In the hearts of Lin Han and other bodyguards, Mr. Li is just that kind of delicate girl, if someone dares to insult her, she won't be scared and tremble, it would be very good to be able to shout for help, don't mention what powerful resistance she will make.

But now Li Muchen's instinctive reaction under the fright is not only resistance, but a complete surprise attack.

It's still the kind of one-hit fatal.

Even Lin Han, who prides himself on being a special elite, can't avoid the fatal knife that Li Muchen is about to swing the moment he gets up.

The knife is sharp, a professional tool of a surgeon in a formal hospital, a scalpel.

However, after Li Muchen swung out the scalpel violently, he then put down his right hand, and the knife light disappeared.

Then, in the eyes of Lin Han and others, Li Muchen, who was not inferior to the queen, actually put his hands on the left side of his waist and hips, bent his knees, and said to the person who suddenly appeared behind her, Yingying came to a standard blessing, lowered her head and whispered: "Li Muchen, meet the king." ”

She said the seven words in a pronounced tremolo tone.

This proves that the sudden appearance of the "king" shocked her.

Thankfully, her composure was good enough to speak without stuttering.

"You're reacting to danger a lot faster than you used to. Especially the cultivation of kung fu, it is not the same. Not bad. ”

The man said lightly, and slowly stepped out of the shadows of the flowers and trees behind the bench.

"Thank you for your praise, Muchen is very honored."

Li Muchen said, quietly taking a few steps back.

The light of the street lamp not far from the flower path sprinkled on this person.

He was wearing a black trench coat, a trench coat and hat on his head, black shoes, black pants, and even black gloves on his hands, and the whole person was like a night elf who had escaped from hell.

However, when the wind blew, he waved his trench coat and hat, and there were a few strands of long white hair, fluttering in the wind.

Against a black background, it is particularly glaring.

Again, with an indescribable otherworldliness.

The king did not speak again, but stood on the cobblestones of the flower path, looked up at the bright stars tonight, and was silent for a long time.

Li Muchen, who was standing two meters away with his head down, naturally did not make any sound, like a wooden stake.

I don't know how long it took before the king sighed faintly.

When he spoke just now, his voice was a standard man's voice, but the sigh he came out now was much more euphemistic than when Li Muchen sighed - more women than most women.

This sigh, coupled with the white hair that drilled out of his trench coat and hat and flew in the wind, looked extremely strange.

Even though Li Muchen knew that the king was a woman during the day and a man at night, after hearing this sigh, he still felt a small pimple all over his body, and he swished up.

When the king spoke again, the voice was the standard man's voice again.

is not only asking Li Muchen, but also seems to be talking to himself: "These days, every time I look up at the sky, I will think of a sentence. The outside world is wonderful. ”

The saying that the outside world is really wonderful has been spread all over the Internet many years ago.

If a non-mainstream child heard her say this, he would definitely pout and scold him for being a turtle, and then tell him that as early as last year, the Internet was so popular in the world, I want to see it. Dude, you're from Mars, right?

The king is not from Mars.

He came from the Kunlun Mountains, which have thousands of miles of rolling hills.

There, there is a valley shrouded in white fog all year round, and even reconnaissance planes carrying the most advanced shooting equipment and the most accurate GPS positioning have never discovered the existence of the valley.

In the valley, there are rare birds and beasts that are unknown to the outside world, and there are flowers that are not thanked for four seasons, which can be called the paradise that modern successful people yearn for.

But in the eyes of the king, everything is so monotonous, just like a successful person who wakes up in the morning and sees the yellow-faced woman next to the pillow, no matter how good his mood is, he will be instantly numb-

The concrete forests outside, the green high-rise buildings, the smog that shrouds the city like a slow death, the traffic jams everywhere, and even the plastic bags flying all over the sky, etc., have formed an indescribable temptation for the king.

Let him be heartfelt, this is the real life.

This is the most suitable environment for people to live in.

The never-depressing sound of the streets and alleys, the bizarre lights of the night, the long legs that can be seen everywhere on the streets, and the various means of transportation that will roar and gallop without feeding grass, make the king sadly discover that he is just a poor dirt bun high up in the Valley of Flames.

From the moment he stepped out of the Valley of Flames, he was like the most voracious bloodsucker, constantly trying to absorb modern knowledge.

But Rao is like this, there are still many things that he has not seen.

For example, a mobile phone that even a three-year-old child can play with.

He was amazed at how such a thing could glow, sound, and have images, and see the ancient world he was familiar with.

He once took apart several cell phones and tried to find out where they were hidden.

This behavior, which is regarded as ridiculous by modern people, is extremely serious to him.

As time passed through the world, the king's hatred for everyone in the Flame Valley became deeper and deeper.

He could be sure that, apart from him, these things that he had only seen after his involvement in the world had long been known, touched, and used normally.

Everyone knows the outside world, but he doesn't.

This time, if it weren't for Zhanxingshen's report, saying that he had found that person, he would never have had the opportunity to go out and get involved in the world.

In the Valley of Flames, he is the high-ranking King of Xuanyuan, the most powerful person, but the one who has the least freedom, bound by countless ancestral rules and regulations, like his dozens of generations of predecessors, living in the world prescribed by the ancestral system, growing up day by day.

And then, growing old day by day, until death, he was carried into that deep cave and mummified into an incorruptible one.

The greatest sorrow in life is not how much suffering you endure, nor how tired you are, but the day you saw your death at a glance from the day you became sensible.

I don't know how many times, King Xuanyuan wanted to come out and see the outside world.

The countless ancestral systems that constrained his power were like an unbreakable, cold wall.

Whether it was his angry roar or bitter pleading, the wall would not be shaken in the slightest.

Just when he thought that he would slowly die in a transparent life like his predecessors in this life, the Star God gave him the opportunity to go out.

The moment he got the news, King Xuanyuan was stunned for a long time, and his body trembled.

Just as the Great Elder saw that something was wrong with him and was about to say something, he jumped up from the futon, jumped out of the luxurious palace window, and with the fastest speed he could, left the frightened sika deer far behind, and raised his head to the sky and howled.

When he ran to the end of the mouth of the Valley of Flames, he threw himself on his knees and screamed at the two statues that were so tall that he couldn't see his chin when he looked up, and shouted, "You guys, you can't trap me anymore!"

The black dragon is now, and Xuanyuan is out.

This same ancestral system is something that the Presbyterians cannot rebel against.

Therefore, King Xuanyuan is extremely grateful to Zhan Xingshen, but he is even more grateful to Li Nannan.

According to the ancestral system, after the news of the black dragon appeared, the Council of Elders wanted to send people to repeatedly confirm and test the black dragon and confirm his identity before King Xuanyuan could go out.

But this King Xuanyuan threatened to die, if he didn't let him personally get involved in the world to determine the black dragon, he would immediately splash blood on the spot, and he would rather die than live like this boring.

This year's Great Elder is definitely the kindest of the Great Elders of all generations.

He didn't want to watch King Xuanyuan, who grew up, die like this, and after being silent for a long time, he tried his best to override public opinion and make an exception to let him go out of the mountain early.

"Are you surprised now, how could I suddenly appear in front of you?"

After looking at the stars for a long time, King Xuanyuan slowly turned around and asked Li Muchen slowly.

The moment King Xuanyuan couldn't wait to get out of the mountain, Li Muchen had already gotten the news.

Otherwise, her reaction after suddenly seeing the king would have been ten thousand times more shocked than just now, not more.

But since King Xuanyuan asked like this, of course she wouldn't say that she already knew, so she could only bow down again: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, finally keep the clouds open and the moon appears." ”

"Keep the clouds open and the moon appears?"

After repeating this sentence, he immediately looked up and laughed, like a night owl crying at night.

But after only laughing twice, he immediately raised his hand, covered his mouth, and with a nervous look in his eyes, he quickly turned to look at the end of the flower path on both sides.

It's an instinctive manifestation of fear that someone will find out.

After seeing him like this, Li Muchen, who had always been in a nervous state, suddenly relaxed.

That's how it is.

When you find out that the person you have always feared is actually just a dirt bun who has never seen the world, you will feel that he is just Erer.

King Xuanyuan didn't know that his instinctive reaction for fear of being discovered instantly subverted Li Muchen's incomparable awe of him.

He just saw that no one had noticed him, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had let go of a thousand pounds of burden.

Sweeping Li Muchen's eyes, he instantly became cold, regained his royal demeanor when he was in the Flame Valley, and said lightly: "Yes, what you said is good. You should congratulate me on finally keeping the clouds open and the moon appearing. ”

Li Muchen congratulated him for the third time.

It's just that even she didn't realize that her Wanfu action this time was much more casual than the two times just now.

King Xuanyuan, who had always been immersed in the wonderful world outside, didn't notice it, and only after a moment of silence did he say: "You found that Hua Yeshen's eyes were different when she looked at Li Nannan, it was because she had already dedicated her innocent body to him. ”

This answer was already said once when he first appeared.

Li Muchen looked up as if he had never heard of it, Huo Ran raised his head, his face was full of shock, and he screamed softly: "Ah? How, how can this be? ”

"Hehe, if this weren't the case, how could she have always hidden it from me when she found out that Li Nannan was a black dragon a long time ago?"

When King Xuanyuan smiled gloomily, obvious hatred and anger flashed in his eyes.

If Hua Yeshen found out that Li Nannan was the black dragon and could send the news back to the Flame Valley in time, King Xuanyuan would have set foot in this wonderful world many days in advance.

Therefore, he hated the god of flower night very much, and he was especially grateful to the god of the stars.

After clearly feeling the anger emanating from King Xuanyuan, Li Muchen knew that the god of flower night was dead.

However, she didn't think that there was any reason why the flower night god should not die.

The four goddesses are like sisters, and they are like sisters, but they are always fighting openly and secretly.

If she is the god of the stars, she will also plot against the god of flowers.