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He felt bitter in his heart, and he only felt that the pain was like a knife cutting, inch by inch.

Such indifferent and hateful eyes were the most invisible blades in the world to him.

I'm back, but you're gone......

Lausanne, Lausanne, between me and you, after all, there is no fate.

"Why, if you don't speak, is your heart weak?" Yun Weiyang sneered.

Feng Qianxi smiled lightly, but still didn't speak, but the bitterness in that smile could only be understood by himself.

"What are you laughing at!" Yun Weiyang was furious.

When she raised her hand, a sword with a blood-red body and red thunder and lightning on its body appeared in her hand.

The sword was still buzzing and trembling, and the blood-red color was like weeping the most vivid blood.

The sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Feng Qianxi, and in his blood-red eyes, he was cold: "Make a move, Feng Qianxi!" ”

Feng Qianxi's body trembled suddenly, and in an instant, the memory overflowed over thousands of rivers and mountains, over the blue and yellow springs, over the long river of years, and suddenly returned to three thousand years ago.

"Make a move, Xifeng!"

That year, on the bank of the Luoshui River, the peach blossoms fell, and she was also holding a long sword and looking at him coldly.

3,000 years ago, 3,000 years later......

Oh, this situation and this scene are so similar.

It turns out that fate cannot be changed after all.

He suddenly burst into laughter.

"If killing me will make you feel better, then do it."

"Don't be cowardly here! Do you really think I won't dare to kill you! Yun Weiyang took a step forward with his sword, although it was only one step, but in an instant, he had already stepped several meters away.

Feng Qianxi chuckled, as if life and death were nothing to him at all.

"Lord Wang!" Ji Zhen pulled out the sword in his hand to block in front of him, and Chong Yun Weiyang said: "Lord Pingcheng, although I don't know what kind of grievances and entanglements the prince has with you, but if you want to move my prince, you have to step on my Ji Zhen's corpse first!" ”

"Ji Zhen, you step aside." Feng Qianxi's face was extremely calm.

"Lord Wang!"

"Stand down!" Feng Qianxi's voice suddenly became a little stern.

Ji Zhen tightened his hand gripping the hilt of the sword, even though he was unwilling, he still took the order and retreated.

He is Feng Qianxi's close guard, and from the day he came to Xiangwang's Mansion, there are only two words in his dictionary, obey!

Since the prince did not allow him to do anything to Yun Weiyang, even if he died, he had to block in front of the prince first.

"Feng Qianxi, what trick do you want to play?" Yun Weiyang scoffed.

Feng Qianxi's heart suddenly ached.

It turned out that she had already disbelieved herself so much......

Looking at her red-dyed dress, his brow couldn't help frowning slightly.

It shouldn't be her blood, to completely dye the whole dress, the amount of blood required is at least two-thirds of the human blood.

And when people have lost so much blood, they have already fallen into a deep coma, and those with poor physical fitness may have died, let alone stand here in a good manner?

Unless......

Feng Qianxi sighed silently.

It seems that someone used his own Yuan Shen Sheng to sacrifice the formation, otherwise, how could this ancient great array be so easy to crack.

But in this way, there is another grudge between her and him.

And what she looks like......

He did a lot of calculations, but after all, he was still one step too late.

Sighing in his heart, he simply took a step, step by step, and walked towards Yun Weiyang.

In fact, he was quite conflicted in his heart, he wanted to gamble on whether she could really be like her at the beginning, holding a sharp sword, stabbing him in the heart without hesitation.

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