Chapter 1190: Don't Worry
Yunfeng Mountain is between Yun'an and Mozhou, it is like the dividing point of natural Tianchen and Liulan, the geographical location is special, its scenery is also a wonder of the north, the trees here are evergreen all year round, and the river around the mountain is clear and clear, the sun shines, the water waves are bright, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the water temperature is constant. Biqu Ge Δ.
Bibo Pavilion was jointly built by the residents of the two places, but due to the signing of the Apocalypse Battle Contract, the crowded scenic spot has been sparsely populated for a year.
Several simple tents are erected on the pavilion slope behind the Bibo Pavilion, and a bead curtain hangs low in front of the tent in front of the tent, and the sunlight that can patronize the tent at the foot of the mountain in winter is pitiful, and the cold wind blows, wantonly magnified, through the bead curtain, the flooded green spreads wildly, but there is no red in it,
The entire mountain peak was abnormally dark like rolling lacquer ink in Shangguan Yuchen's eyes, and the attendants who accompanied him stood in the wind like ice sculptures, and the strong gloomy light and angry shadows in their expressions gradually slanted westward with the sunlight, and some heads inadvertently popped up.
Shangguan Yuchen's gaze didn't seem to be able to tolerate any emotion, and the indifference was extremely unfathomable, although he had decided to face it head-on, but when he thought that the person in his arms still had a glimmer of life in his hands, the turbulent movement in his body was still cold from the head to the soles of his feet, but he didn't expect that someone's reaction to Feng Ning would actually ignore the destruction of the Apocalypse Array, and he actually gave her an order to die in front of him without fear.
If it is valued, it has already appeared, and it may be meaningless to wait here. Only at the end of the day, hope will turn to despair?
After a few days of sleeplessness, his patience hovered at the limit, and a voice kept racing in his head.
Rather than burning anger here, it is better to turn over and be the master, capture this person alive as soon as possible, and exchange life for life.
There seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves gradually approaching, he quietly closed his eyes, listened for the affirmation, and then looked at the quiet face in his arms, and lowered his voice slightly in her ear: "Feng Ning, but your turning point has arrived?" ”
Before the words fell, the footsteps had rushed out of the tent.
Shangguan Yuchen's eyes sank, "Pass." ”
"No need to pass it on, it's me." Shangguan Ziran lifted the curtain and turned his head to look ahead.
The apricot-colored brocade is poured down, and a few clear lotus patterns are reflected on the quilt surface, which looks like a dazzling scenery from a distance, and the line of sight goes up, it is a very handsome side face, the eyebrows are like a cold sword, the eyes are like autumn springs, and the high nose is more and more profound...... As always.
As handsome as ever, haggard as never before.
This is his invincible, domineering and wanton brother, but trapped by love, and in chaos, where did his calmness fly at this moment? He was heavily armed, but he waited here in such a consultative manner.
I haven't seen it for a few days, but it's like a few autumns.
Shangguan Ziran's nose was sour, and he just wanted to tell him the mystery of the antidote immediately......
Before he could speak, he heard Shangguan Yuchen say: "Starling was in a hurry to leave at that time, and I want to see it at this moment, why is it urgent to break in like this without waiting to return home?" ”
The voice was cold and indifferent, clearly disappointed, but it sounded as if nothing had happened.
"It's about Xiaofeng, it's about my brother, can I not be in a hurry?"
Shangguan Ziran's original accumulated accusations and dissatisfaction disappeared the moment he saw this scene, and only distress remained in his eyes.
Shangguan Yuchen raised his eyelashes tiredly, looked at him with an indifferent look like dust had fallen, and his tone was light: "It's only been a few hours, there's nothing to hurry." ”
The faint tone was like a blade that had been gathering momentum for a long time and was ready to be unsheathed at any time, Shangguan Ziran gasped, Wu Jinyue was not bad, at this moment, the fourteenth only wanted to break the war king's corpse into ten thousand pieces, and after a few hours, the heavy troops would gather outside the Apocalypse Array in Mozhou City.