Nanzhao, Blood Spirit Valley.

The autumn wind on the mountain was bleak, blowing down a few pieces of withered yellow leaves and floating on Gongyi's shadowless body, and the thin and lonely figure looked particularly desolate in the light of dusk.

looked at the red hosta in her hand for a moment, the luster was extremely luster, and her empty eyes were reflected on the crystal clear hairpin.

Love? I have so much hatred in my heart, how can I love? Hate? He treats each other with all his heart, riskes death to save him, and abandons his dignity to endure humiliation, how can I still hate?

All that's left now is a blank slate.

The long hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and Gongyi slowly lowered his hand holding the hosta, raising his eyelashes to look at the cliff ahead.

There is no shadow of Gongyi, if you hesitate like this again, are you worthy of those Ninggu soldiers and Liu Lan soldiers who died in vain under Shangguan Yuchen's army? Is it worthy of your mother? Is it worthy of Yi Ming, who died for you?

On the Qianzhang Cliff, Yi Ming used his life to let you see his ruthlessness, how can you still be so obsessed?

At this point, he raised his hand, and the red hosta slipped out of his hand.

Almost at the same time, a figure flew in front of him, catching the hosta with one hand and grasping the rocks of the cliff with the other.

Gongyi Wuying's expression was indifferent, and his body was full of alienation and indifference, as if the flying figure was just a gust of wind blowing, and there was no trace in an instant, and he turned away lightly.

She knew that it would not be difficult for him to come up with his skills, but she hadn't gone far, and her footsteps still stopped uncontrollably.

Looking at the cold and distant figure, Shangguan Yuchen only felt as if he was about to suffocate, and his hand grasping the stone on the cliff suddenly lost his strength.

For a long time, there was no movement on the edge of the cliff, and no one came up.

"Do you still want to trick me?"

She sneered and wanted to leave, but her feet couldn't move.

After a while, there was still no movement on the mountain.

Gongyi Wuying's heart suddenly suddenly, he rushed to the edge of the cliff quickly, leaned over and looked around under the cliff, only to see an empty piece, where is there that familiar figure? Suddenly his heart was horrified, and he anxiously shouted on the edge of the cliff: "King Chen, King Chen, Shangguan Yuchen, Shangguan Yuchen......"

There was no response, and the intense panic spread to all the limbs, and for a moment I felt that my whole body was weak.

Her vision blurred instantly, and she couldn't care about many screams: "Yuchen, Yuchen, Brother Chen, Brother Chen, Brother Chen, ...... Chen"

Before the sound fell, a pair of powerful arms suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, and the familiar breath gradually calmed her heart.

What followed was a rising rage, the anger of being genuinely manipulated.

Gongyi Wuying used all his strength to break free from his embrace, turned around and slapped him in the face.

With a crisp sound, the handsome cheeks left five finger blue marks, a faint red.

He closed his eyes and calmly turned his head to look at her.

Under the anger of the fire, Gongyi raised his hand without a shadow and slapped it again.

In fact, these two times she made it, according to Shangguan Yuchen's ability, she could completely avoid it, but she didn't dodge or dodge.

Gongyi stared at him indignantly, gritted his teeth and said, "You will still lie to me." ”

She was so angry that he was still playing with her like this at this time?

"Aren't you going to hit me too?" Shangguan Yuchen was as domineering as ever, but seeing the anger burning in her eyes, he said, "I just want to prove that you are still alive, do you know?" For the past four days, you have only looked like a living person in this moment. ”

Gongyi Wuying was slightly stunned, seeing the red stains on the man's face, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, thinking that he was in a respected position, I was afraid that no one would even dare to touch a finger, but now he was first beaten with a stick for himself, and now he has received two slaps from himself.

She was tempted to ask him, "Does it hurt?" But in the end, he just stuck the words in his throat, and he was about to go down the mountain by staggering.

How could Shangguan Yuchen let her leave like this at this moment, before she could take a few steps, he had already caught up and blocked her way.

Gongyi Wuying paused, raised his eyebrows defiantly, and said coldly: "What do you want?" Do you still want to be beaten, or do you want to reciprocate courtesy? ”