Chapter 133 ◎ Charming bones

Within the boundaries of Zhoucheng, in the uninhabited woods, Xiahou Rin and Gu Wanwan quietly fell one after the other.

In front of you, it is the historic site of Zhoucheng.

For this, Xiahou Rin is already too familiar, even if there is an enchantment setting, he can feel the person inside, but he still has a little bit of anger in his heart, and looks at Xiahou Rin coldly and says, "I don't care who killed those people, anyway, I came to me before, and we have agreed to fight, and today I will come to fight, so what about you, what do you want to do?" Looking for your old friend for tea and catch up? ”

Xiahou Rin was amused when she heard Gu Wanwan's words, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly and said, "I don't know what kind of little temper you're making?" I don't care about the battle between you and Baili Wuyu, but if you come to Zhoucheng to find him because of this, don't you think it's inexplicable that you came out of Yunxu Mountain? I don't even know what you're trying to do. ”

Gu Wanwan frowned, stared at Xiahou Rin for a while, and reluctantly squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "You either help him or kill him today, you can choose yourself, if you can't choose, you can go back to Jincheng and live a good life!" ”

Gu Wanwan became angry as she spoke, and disappeared from Xiahou Rin's sight again, Xiahou Rin only felt that her brain was a little confused, what and what was she talking about?

Be all abroad!

In the boat home, it was still lively in the past, but after Gu Wanwan took the lead in breaking through the enchantment, everything was darkened in an instant, and it seemed to be a black and white picture scroll in front of him, with gusts of wind gusting in the wind, and there was a craggy and thin blood charm stumbling back and forth on the path, swaying at the mouth of the enchantment like a zombie.

Xiahou Rin followed, looking at the blood charm that fell to the ground, the wound after being pierced by the scarlet night gradually burned, and then turned into a pool of blood and soaked into the earth.

In front of him, Gu Wanwan's figure disappeared, Xiahou Rin hurried over, only to see a barren scenery on the road on both sides, and a majestic hall faintly exposed in the distance.

Senluo Palace, majestic and huge, with a bloody and murderous aura, surrounded, the main hall, impressively engraved with three big characters Xinglin Palace.

The plaque made Xiahou Rin's eyes sink, but there was a sneer from Gu Wanwan in his ears.

The remnants of the leaves outside the palace are scattered, and the bluestone steps are paved with no one cares, like a ruin that has been left behind, but behind the closed palace door, there is a fresh breath of life.

Doors, not locked, not sealed.

Xiahou Rin stood at the door, and didn't push open the door for a long time, Gu Wanwan said faintly beside him, "You don't even bring the purple brake, let alone kill him, even if you kill me, it will take a little effort, so don't you want to catch up with old friends?" Is there still pressure to push the door? ”

Gu Wanwan's yin and yang weirdness made Xiahou Rin's outstretched hand pause, and he suddenly understood where Gu Wanwan's yin and yang weirdness was, did Gu Wanwan think that he didn't kill Baili without danger, because he didn't hate it, because those rumors were true?

But how could it be, if he hadn't left without permission at the beginning, how could his spiritual realm be wiped out, and how could everything that happened later......

He hates, he wants to kill too, but now is not the time............

However, these Xiahou Rin didn't want to explain, there were many things that were explained in vain, looking at the door of the palace, Xiahou Rin closed his eyes and pushed it open.

"Bang", the door was pushed open, the dust was flying inside, the dust was all over the sky, the eyes were not clear for a while, hazy and hazy, but I saw that in the hall, there was a high platform towering, there was a spacious couch, and there was a wine table tea case, a strong aroma of wine permeated the hall, the wine pot on the high platform was scattered, the person on the couch, drunk lying on it, only a light white shirt on the body, up to the ankles, the extremely perfunctory neckline casually sipped on, but you can still see the fair skin, under the delicate collarbone, but also the ribs with distinct roots looming... ………

He was lying there with a thin body, his slender neck leaning up, the Adam's apple seemed to be rolling slightly, his cheeks were crimson with a drunken state, that body was drunk and charming, and even Gu Wanwan blushed slightly, she had to admit that Baili Wuyu really lived up to the name of the "beautiful general", when she was drunk, she was charming, but when she woke up, she was as pure as water, and she was dressed in light white clothes, outlining the wonderful outline of the clouds and water, even she had a moment of distraction.

Looking at the dark dead silence in Xiahou Rin's eyes beside him, he moved slightly, and Gu Wanwan felt mixed in his heart.

The person on the high couch also had a pot of glass wine under his slender wrist, and when he noticed that someone was coming, he turned over lightly, and the wine pot fell to the ground in response to the sound and shattered into countless fragments of glass.

Suppressing the drunkenness and struggling to get up, Baili Wuyu leaned on the couch and glanced down, and in the drunken haze, he saw a familiar figure in a trance............

Is that him?

Baili Wuyu rubbed his eyes vigorously, and gradually saw the outline of that person clearly, the thin man, still the dark colored robe, outlined by dark golden cloud patterns, suddenly he was still the high-spirited young man, however, as far as the eye could see, Xiahou Rin's eyes were extremely desolate.

Watching Baili Wuyu stumble down the high platform, Xiahou Rin saw his face clearly, or the big watery eyes that used to be, which were so clear that people's hearts were very clean, but when he saw those eyes again, Xiahou Rin only felt extremely sad, he didn't know if the one who turned around back then was also sad in his eyes.

At this moment, Baili Wuyu was standing in front of him, he looked up at himself, the drunkenness in his eyes was moving, but Xiahou Rin could no longer feel the scorching heat that was side by side with him when he was a teenager.

Everything has changed.

The so-called thing is not a person, he Xiahou Rin has never felt it, even when he rebuilt the spiritual realm at that time, he has never felt that things are not people is so sad.

He originally thought that if Baili Wuyu died, it would be fine, if he didn't want to harm Xue Chen, he could do it, and after he settled Xue Chen and Hehuan, he would come to Baili Wuyu to fight to the death.

But when he really stood in front of him, Xiahou Rin was at a loss.

The darkest corner of his heart began to throb a little, and the young man seemed to look up at him as before, and the next second he would hand over a wine glass and stuff it to his lips and say with a smile, "Na, the newly brewed plum wine, it's delicious." ”

However............

The afterglow of a hundred miles was clear, but he caught a glimpse of a touch of red on Xiahou Rin's side.

The tenderness that remained of the drunken spirit was completely crushed at that moment.