“……”

"I heard that Yu Qianwu, the number one beauty in the world that day, admired you, as long as you look back, you will find that she is thousands of times better than Du Moyan."

“……”

No matter what Du Xia said, Di Luo Han had an indifferent expression, calm, terrifyingly calm.

Just as Du Xia was pondering how to persuade him, he finally spoke, his tone firm, as if vow:

"I want her, as long as she."

"Why do you have to ...... tendons" Du Xia sighed helplessly, such a windy young man was sad after all.

Du Moyan didn't speak, just looked at Luo Han tightly, wanting to keep his voice and smile firmly in his heart.

"Akan, you once asked me, do you like or love, is it okay for me to tell the answer today?"

As soon as the words fell, she felt Du Xia's sudden and strong killing intent.

A hand was already placed on his shoulder, and the powerful spiritual power suddenly poured into his body, impacting his internal organs.

Du Mo's face was painful, and his pale little face stubbornly looked at Emperor Luo Han, who had changed his face, and said, "I...... I love you. ”

"Du Xia, if she dies, I will definitely want your Du family to be buried with you." Luo Han tore through the calm on the surface, looked at him with a hideous face, and colorful spiritual power burst out from him, forming a vortex that firmly surrounded him in the middle.

A huge black broken sword appeared in the air, from a distance, it seemed to connect the sky and the lonely peak, Luo Han's thin figure appeared on the hilt of the sword, and thunder and lightning were wrapped around the broken sword.

Du Moyan knew that this was the broken sword that he gave him in the Treasure Pavilion of the academy, but he didn't expect that this sword was so big.

"If you don't want him to die, wouldn't it be good to die obediently?" Du Xia's voice sounded in his ears, and Du Mo looked at him with a pale face.

"But I'm afraid of death." Du Moyan smiled abruptly, smiling treacherously and indifferently, "I died once fifteen years ago, so I am very afraid of death after fifteen years." ”

Du Xia's eyes were sharp, and he increased the output of spiritual power in his hand, he didn't understand why Du Moyan hadn't died yet, obviously he had shattered her internal organs.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago.

How could he have known that Du Moyan had a life stone in his body.

It's just that the speed of repair is not as fast as the speed of destruction, and in just a short period of time, Du Moyan's vitality is getting weaker and weaker.

It's not that she doesn't want to hide in the mustard ring, but she can't, Du Xia's powerful soul power locks her, and she doesn't dare to communicate with the mustard seed ring at all, because she believes that as long as she moves, before she enters the mustard ring, she will be torn apart by him, exposing the mustard seed, and she will finish playing.

"Thunder - Judgment!"

A wide river flows quietly on the plain, flanked by withered yellow grass half a meter high, with the occasional few small mounds undulating and a few half-man-high bushes.

On the shore, there were two people lying down, soaking wet, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Mostly, it was the river that washed it down.

In the upper reaches of this river, there used to be a towering lone peak, and there was a cliff on one side of the lone peak, and under the cliff was the place where this big river must pass.

Once, as long as the river passed, looking up downstream, and looking down, you could see the lone peak.

But that's just once.

On the mound, two people appeared, a man and a woman, an old and a young.

The two of them looked upstream, and the towering lone peak was gone, and just yesterday there was a great battle.

A broken sword stood up to the sky, and a young man looked like a madman, because of a young girl, ruined a mountain.

The girl has a purple veil on her face, and only sees a pair of big clear and transparent eyes, as if they are full of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, inclusive of all things, and there is a purple mark in the center of her eyebrows, mysterious and noble.

She also wore a purple scarf on her head, and a purple shirt outlined her wonderful body, revealing a snow-white slender willow waist.

As she walked, a melodious bell rang softly, and the girl wore red bells on her bare feet and wrists, which was probably the only color on the girl's body except purple.

The girl's clear and bright eyes looked at the disappearing Gu Feng, and suddenly smiled: "Great Elder, if the Venerable Lord knows, there is your handwriting in this, how do you feel?" ”

The old man next to him was full of white beards, hugged his body slightly, his old face couldn't cover his eyes full of sharpness, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency will understand my distress." ”

As they spoke, the two had already walked to the shore and stood next to the two who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

After looking down, the girl was slightly surprised: "It's still alive." ”

The old man was well-informed and not surprised: "With the Stone of Life, life is quite hard." ”

Immediately, seeing the two people who still didn't let go of their hands even though they were unconscious, the old man named the Great Elder, a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he rudely kicked the woman's body away, and carefully picked up the young man who was still in a coma.

"Let's go." The girl chuckled and was about to turn to leave, when the Great Elder suddenly stopped him, and then motioned for her to hold the unconscious young man.

Looking at that delicate and beautiful face leaning on his shoulder, his weak breath spraying on his neck, even through the veil, he could see a little shyness in those big clear eyes.

The Great Elder walked up to the unconscious woman, his face was full of hostility, and his palm lit up with a strange light, a slightly golden ball of light, and a drop of essence blood mixed with the center slowly flew away from the center of his eyebrows.

When the purple-clothed girl saw what the Great Elder had done, a trace of surprise and cruelty crossed her eyes.

"Aren't you doing everything you can to get rid of her? Why don't you do it yet? ”

"Humph!" The Great Elder snorted coldly, kicked the "girl's corpse" into the river, and watched her drift with the waves, her eyes cold and cold.

"Shenhime, haven't you always wanted to marry the Lord?" The Great Elder looked at the purple-shirted girl with a puzzled expression.

The girl's clear and bright big eyes rose with a thin anger: "What do you have to do with it! "City

"I can give you what you want." The Great Elder looked at the pale golden light cluster in his hand and smiled meaninglessly.

No one knew that it was just this inconspicuous small group of light, but later there were so many twists and turns, so that two people who originally loved each other lived and died several times.

The plains are calm again, and only the "corpses" that have floated away are subject to the arrangement of fate and drift towards an even more confused future.

After a long time, a man and a woman appeared here again, the man was cold and handsome, and the woman was charming and enchanting.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, our people have searched all over the place, but we still haven't found that woman." The woman's charming voice sounded.

"Hmm." Qin Su replied indifferently, looking at the dead grass that had obviously been bent under his feet and frowned.

Cha Yan silently took all this into his eyes, his fists hidden under the black robe clenched, and his nails sank into the flesh without any pain.

She didn't understand, why, why did His Highness the Holy Son still look for that woman?

Obviously, Qin Su and him have already merged into one, why can't they let go?

Could it be that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is also in love with her like Qin Su?

He even didn't hesitate to send a person from the Dark Spirit Temple to find it?

No, it can't be, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will never fall in love with Du Moyan.

can't fall in love with Du Moyan.

Du Moyan, it's best if you die, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is mine, Qin Su is also mine, and no one can snatch him from me.

Qin Su's narrow and deep eyes looked at the sky, where a white phoenix fell from the sky, and the woman standing on it was dressed in white, captivating the country and the city.

Yu Qianwu didn't know the "Qin Su" in front of him, but he knew Cha Yan, who was in the border city at the beginning, but he had a head-to-head confrontation.

"Dark Spirit Temple," Yu Qianwu looked at them vigilantly, sweeping to the other party's feet, obvious traces of someone lying down, and his gaze was fierce, "Hand over the person." ”

Obviously, she thought that it was the people of the Dark Spirit Temple who took Di Luohan and the others away before her.

Qin Su looked at her with a smile: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Who are you?"

"Why, did you forget your old friend so quickly?" Qin Su hooked his lips and smiled, looking at her with a slight mockery, "If I hadn't brought them to you, what chance would you have to get close to Emperor Luo Han." ”

Yu Qianwu's heart jumped: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Her Royal Highness the princess played a good trick to kill people with a knife, or borrowed the knife from my Dark Spirit Palace, but it's a pity that she didn't kill Du Moyan, Her Royal Highness the princess is very disappointed, right?"

"Just like this time, Your Highness the Princess, don't say that those who are ambushed at the bottom of the cliff are not your people."

"What nonsense, this princess is sitting upright, how can she do such a thing." Yu Qianwu drank coldly and stood there calmly, not afraid.

"Really?" Qin Su smiled disdainfully, "I really don't know, if I let Emperor Luo Han know that Her Royal Highness the princess has been planning to kill Du Moyan a long time ago, will he trust you?" ”

"You came here to find Di Luohan, and by the way, you can solve Du Moyan, so that you can be with that person."

"It's a pity, the mechanism is exhausted, and it's a step late after all."

After saying that, Qin Su shook his head regretfully for her.

"Qin Su, shut up, this princess's business has nothing to do with you." Hachimai stared at him angrily.

Qin Su sneered: "It turns out that Her Royal Highness the princess still remembers it, it's really an honor." ”

"Okay, I'll help you get this body back, you killed Du Moyan, but now? Why is she alive and well? Yu Qianwu looked at him dissatisfied, and the hands on both sides clenched unconsciously.

Cha Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, it turned out that the killing in the border city was all this woman's trick.

Hurt.

It hurts all over my body.

Du Moyan thought in a daze, opened her eyes, and the sudden light made her a little uncomfortable, squinting her eyes and looking at the surrounding environment.

The body was shaking, and the carriage was above his head, Du Moyan judged that he should be in the carriage.

"Are you awake?" There was a little girl next to her, in light blue clothes, who was lively and cute, and her round little face looked at her happily.

"My name is Yuanyuan, you have been in a coma for half a month, but it was our son who saved you." The little girl kept chattering, and Du Moyan also sorted out the cause and effect.

It turned out that more than half a month had passed since the end of the war, and Yuan Yuan said that they found themselves in the lower reaches of the Lang River, and they were dying when they picked them up, and their whole body was swollen with blisters, if their son hadn't insisted on taking her, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.

"You are really fateful, Childe said, looking at your appearance, you have been floating in the river for at least ten days, and we all thought you would die at that time."

"By the way, I'll tell Childe about this." Yuan Yuan seemed to suddenly remember, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Du Moyan moved his body, his limbs hurt terribly, and the most important thing was this body, which was as bloated as a ball, far from his previous slender figure.

With a wry smile, no need to look, Du Moyan also knew that his face was probably full of "horizontal meat" now, and he had been soaked for more than ten days, if he wasn't wearing a splendid holy spirit robe, he would probably be rotten now.

By the way, what about the splendid Holy Spirit robe? Du Moyan's head was tilted and he didn't find it.

I don't know what happened to Feng Qingxian and Lu Ke, whether they can survive such a fierce battle.

I don't know who sent those who were lying in ambush at the bottom of the cliff and why they targeted her.

I don't know if the two supreme realms of the Du family are dead or not,