On the bustling street, a man and a woman look at each other like statues, making many people around them look sideways. I don't know how much time has passed, but the man broke the silence of the two with a somewhat undulating voice.

"What's better about that old man than me? We've been together for so long, and you're in bed with this bastard!"

"Five years of affection, five years of ......"

At the end, Liu Yang roared, looking hideous like a wounded beast.

"Five years?"

"You know it's been five years! You still don't have a house, you don't have a car, and even the most valuable mobile phone on you was picked up on the road. ”

"Why should I suffer with you? I've been waiting for you for five years, how many clothes have you bought me? A few bottles of perfume......

Looking at his girlfriend's familiar face, Liu Yang felt a frightening strangeness.

"See this bag? Just this Chanel classic he gave it casually, more than 50,000 yuan to top your salary for nearly a year. ”

Looking at the delicate bag in his girlfriend Yang Yang's hand, Liu Yang pursed his lips and fell into silence again.

"Yes, he is not as good-looking as you, and without you, he will be considerate of me, and he will not be as good as you cook. But he's rich......"

The hysterical voice of his girlfriend made more people's eyes cast on, and she lost the slightest scruple and stabbed at Liu Yang with a provocative look, as if waiting for his outburst.

Every word of her hit Liu Yang's chest like a fist, making him pale. The girl in front of me liked her for five years and 1,825 days before she realized that she hadn't really understood her at all.

"I get it......"

Letting go of his clenched fingers, Liu Yang's expression darkened, and he walked forward.

Passing by, it's like a stranger.

The city is lit up at night. Liu Yang slowly walked on the side of the highway, holding two movie tickets in his hand a little distracted, he wanted to take her to watch the most romantic movie, but unexpectedly found that his girlfriend accompanied someone else into the hotel, God played a joke on him, and he ended up with nothing.

In June, the sky changed, and the original silver moon was then lightning and thunder, and the pouring rain poured down. The roaring sound of the engine came to an abrupt halt with the screeching of brakes. At the last moment, Liu Yang saw the dazzling light, and then the whole person was knocked out by a strong force and lost all consciousness.

A thunderbolt struck, and the drunken man got out of the car only to find that the vague figure just now was gone. He shook his head, thinking that he had seen away, and drove away with palpitations.

At the same time, the mountains and forests outside Puyang City flashed and thundered. The pouring rain poured down, and the originally hard soil was washed away by the current.

Several figures moved steadily under the roar of thunder and lightning, and their speed was extremely fast, leaving no footprints even on the muddy woodland. These people were dressed in metallic black armor, and they cooperated very tacitly, tightly protecting the young man in the purple robe

Space. The young man's face was pale, blood was constantly leaking between his lips and teeth, and his originally gorgeous purple robe was stained with a lot

Slurry.

"Buzz"

Although these people moved quickly, a sword light seemed like a swimming fish, seemingly slow, but it reached behind them in a few breaths.

"Meet the enemy!"

With the roar of rage, the long sword illuminated the deep forest. Each long knife was forged by the most outstanding craftsmen in Puyang City, and it was extremely sharp and indestructible. However, in front of the sword light, they all turned into nothingness.

Iron filings splattered, and blood fell to the muddy ground with the rain. With just one blow, only two of the eight black-armored guards remained. The purple-robed young man looked at this scene, his pupils shrunk. He trembled, and it was no longer possible to suppress the poison in his body and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and the breath in his body withered by three points.

"Do you know who I am, dare to kill me?"

With the support of the guards, he hung his head. But there was still a rebellious look in his eyes, as if he was staring at the man with the sword in the depths of the dense forest.

All that responded to him was a sword light, simple and sharp.

"Take the young master away!"

One of the guards stepped forward, but he didn't unsheath his sword. When the sword light reached him, the corners of his mouth drew an arc. Immediately afterwards, the whole person swollen like a balloon, ending his young and short life with a loud noise.

This kind of self-explosion really made this sword light dim by a few points, and with such an opportunity, the only remaining guards rushed out with the purple-robed young man desperately.

He was extremely fast, even three points faster than just now. Even so, the fish-like sword light easily pierced through his black armor and rushed out of his chest with surging blood.

In the end, the death of this guard left the purple-robed young man without all support. The successive runs had already exhausted all his physical strength, and he leaned against the rough trunk of the tree and tried his best not to let himself fall. He gasped for air, and the spread of toxins in his body was more pronounced. He lifted his chin, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. Even if he didn't have this terrifying sword light like death in front of him, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape this fate.

"Poof"

The sword light slashed across his throat very casually, ending this illustrious young man. The rain and fog became thicker, and a graceful figure walked slowly, surrounded by a dense sword light like stars, and the sword light that made it difficult for so many black-armored guards to resist was only a little bit of coldness.

As soon as the rain stopped, the dense forest was filled with figures, wearing black hats and black armor with a metallic sheen.

"Any clues?"

A calm and powerful voice came, and a tall figure like a demon god walked slowly. Those who knew the leader well knew how much anger was hidden in this calm voice. The corpse of the purple-robed young man in front of him had such extraordinary significance.

"The strange poison is scattered, from the Tibetan Sword Gate. "The corpse was examined by an old man, his beard half white, his face shrouded in the shadow of his hat. After a pause, he continued in a deep voice: "The sword qi has not dissipated, and the battle took place half an hour ago. ”

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's faces were grim, if the battle had happened half an hour ago, according to their search ability, they would definitely encounter an even more brutal battle next.

"If you can't be caught alive, you will be killed. The tall figure like a demon god shot a cold gaze, and added with a sneer: "If you can't do both, you will be buried in this mountain forest." ”

"No"

Everyone tensed up, and they knew very well what the leader had.

When Liu Yang opened his eyes again, a blood moon hung high in the sky, and the dew drops on the trees fell on his forehead like ice needles.

"Am I dead?" he looked down at his bloody chest, a little dazed. If I remember correctly, the car did crash itself out of the way, and now I wake up in such a strange place. Could it be the legendary hell?

"It hurts" pinched his arm hard, and he bared his teeth in pain, proving that it was not a dream now. Then he turned around and saw his shadow clearly in the faint moonlight, didn't the old generation say that the ghost was gone......? Didn't you die?

Thinking of this, he inevitably felt some joy for the rest of his life. It's just that how could he appear in this dense forest? His eyes were full of towering trees, and the breeze rubbed against the leaves in the dark night, could it be that he had been knocked unconscious and thrown away? When he was surprised, he habitually took out his mobile phone, fortunately, the small mobile phone was not damaged in any way.

But looking at the vacancy on the mobile phone signal grid, Liu Yang was dizzy. There is no signal! Now there are barren mountains and mountains, and I am going to suffer alone!

Just when Liu Yang was at a loss, the earth trembled, and the leaves sifted and fell. In his shocked gaze, a graceful figure floated down.

"Immortals?" Liu Yang rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he was not mistaken.

This is a woman, her beautiful face is covered by white veil, her eyes are as bright as stars, her body is surrounded by stars, and her elegant posture is like a fairy descending to earth, light and free.

Glancing at Liu Yang, the woman's gaze fluctuated slightly. In the next second, a starlight like fireflies shot straight in. Liu Yang was a little stunned, and dodged to the left out of his body's instinct.

The towering tree in its original position collapsed.

Liu Yang's mouth widened, he realized something in an instant, turned around and ran wildly towards the depths of the dense forest.

The woman still wanted to move, but a sharp black light behind her burst into the air like a meteor. Her slender fingertips fell, and the flying sword like a fish came against the one in front of her, blocking the black mang.

"Woohoo"

The figure made a slight sound as it rubbed against the leaves, and in a few breaths, a dense crowd of tall figures appeared in the open space. They drew their scabbards with indifferent expressions, and the cold light was dazzling.

In an instant, swords collided in the dense forest. Blood splattered, and it was only after more than ten breaths that it calmed down.

The cold glow around the woman's body, which was originally as dense as starlight, suddenly decreased by half, and the hair on the shawl was no longer vertical, and a few strands spilled down her cheeks, which looked a little messy. But her eyes are still bright, and she has an unattainable confidence. For no other reason, there were more than a dozen blood-stained corpses in front of the woman.

"It's a very delicate swordsmanship, but it won't appear again after tonight. A figure as tall as a demon god appeared, slowly approaching with a sword as black as night, and the rest of the figures avoided as a sign of respect.

The woman raised her eyes, pinched her fingers, and a cold light shot towards him like scattered meteors. If you want to solve tonight's predicament, it is only possible to kill the person in front of you.

Sensing the other party's intentions, the figure with the long sword grinned, revealing snow-white teeth. The pitch-black sword roared softly, rising into the sky with an indestructible momentum, and collided violently with a little bit of cold light.

In the darkness of the night, the two swords engaged in the most fierce duel.

Liu Yang used all the strength of his body to rush into the depths of the dense forest, and the movement behind him became smaller and smaller before he slowly stopped. What kind of place is this?

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, if he had been so slow just now, would he really die?

"Where are you going?"

Suddenly, an old voice appeared. Liu Yang turned around, his scalp was numb and he looked at the figure with a hat in front of him, he just wanted to retreat when he saw a big hand covered it, and then lost all consciousness.