As soon as Liu Yueyu saw Hua Dan, the cause and effect were instantly clear, but she didn't talk nonsense, but moved forward, fighting towards Hua Dan with one move and one style. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her thoughts are absolutely invincible, indomitable, blood recommend Xuanyuan, and believe that she will win!

What a tenacious and terrible thought.

Suddenly, Hua Dan, who was held in the claws of the dragon, smiled strangely and turned into wisps of green smoke.

The green smoke went in all directions, turning into countless flowers, all of which were delicate, with red lips and rouge tears, which made them shy and lovely.

"What a female god of war, it really makes the slave family tempted, it's just a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it......'s a pity."

At the end, Hua Dan lowered her head, as if to hide the sorrow in her heart.

"It's a pity, but it has to go through thousands of eons, and go forward in an endless world......"

Sikong's pupils shrank, and he almost immediately understood what Hua Dan meant, and immediately imposed the idea of immortality for Liu Yueyu, who knew that Hua Dan's eyes were full of cold light, and the powerful thoughts shrouded Sikong and Liu Yueyu.

"One believes that he will never die, and the other believes that he will never die, since you can't destroy your obsession, let's exile together in the endless reincarnation!"

Hua Dan laughed, sometimes turned into a rotten maggot corpse, sometimes turned into a delicate little girl, thousands of thoughts moved at will, each thought, undoubted, immovable.

Sikong and Liu Yueyu, the firmest obsession in their hearts is immortality and courage, just these two thoughts, the firmness is not inferior to Hua Dan.

But other thoughts are far inferior.

Sikong and Liu Yueyu upheld their firmest beliefs, like a reef in the angry sea, but after only struggling for a moment, they fell into the reincarnation imposed on them by Hua Dan.

In this life, Sikong is the owner of a rouge shop, often wandering among the flowers, and every time there is a novel rouge, it will attract countless celebrities and princesses to come to try.

He has seen too many beautiful women, or soft as water, or cold as ice, or passionate as fire, and even many women with ordinary appearances, after applying his rouge, they will be born as beautiful as flowers, as if they have been reborn and changed their faces.

He was tired, and he only felt that he had seen all the women of the world.

But on this day, he met her.

She was on Chang'an Street, riding an armature war horse, triumphant, and behind her, there were tens of millions of bloody soldiers.

Countless people cheered and sacrificed to her, and the emperor was waiting in the palace.

In the sound of the horse's hooves, Sikong saw her eyes as bright as stars, and her battle robe was stained with blood.

And so, he fell into her eyes.

He wandered outside her mansion day by day, but was beaten out again and again by the guards of the mansion.

She is a heroic general, she doesn't need pink rouge, if she really needs some kind of rouge, it must be the blood of the enemy.

She has repeatedly performed miraculous feats from above, suppressed the border barbarians, and forged a lot of territory for the kingdom.

But he was unwilling to give up, scattered his family wealth, dredged his joints, and finally exchanged for an opportunity with a personal favor.

One, the opportunity to visit her in prison.

Because, one day, when she was so meritorious that the emperor was jealous, she finally took off her robe and was convicted on trumped-up charges.

She put on shackles, a prison gown, and green silk, and spent her days in a dark, rat-infested underground cell.

He met her in his cell.

But she was still on top of him, and she didn't mince words to him, and suddenly she said to him, "Will you do anything for me?" ”

He was overjoyed and said, "Of course! ”

"Then let me out."

So, she put on her battle robe again, fled overnight, and left in the starry sky, still heroic.

He, on the other hand, put on prison uniforms and shackles, and sat on the weeds where she once sit.

Just because, before she left, she said to him: "I need to give an explanation to the world." ”

So, he died for her.

"The hour has come, slash!"

A fire order was thrown at his feet, and he lifted his head, which was covered with blood on his face, and saw that many people were watching him.

Pointing and pointing, talking about it, people are indifferent, and even more, they are holding steamed buns and staring at themselves expectantly.

Greedy for the blood in his body.

Is she just for them to move forward?

The big knife was cut down, and he only felt that his body was light, and the world was gradually moving away.

But instead he heard countless screams of terror, and the crowd seemed to be in a commotion.

He had doubts in his heart, and he saw his body swaying and standing up, coming towards him step by step.

He held his head in his arms with both hands, and he saw the horror on everyone's faces, and saw many children being trampled under the feet of adults in a panicked push.

Cries, screams, and fears were heard.

"It turns out that you are immortal?"

So, he walked down the execution platform with his head in his hand, and walked through the crowd step by step, and the blood at the severed head flowed into a stream with his steps.

He didn't know how long he had been walking this way.

On the way, he met ordinary people and regarded them as demons, some were afraid, and some hit others with stones and branches.

encountered a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, regarded him as an alien, and cut him with a knife, intending to eliminate harm for the people, but he couldn't die.

After dismembering and breaking the corpse again and again, he stood up again, recovered from his injuries, and held the head alone.

The knights were also frightened and fled one after another.

I have met the legendary immortal, saying that he is the 'Chiyou Demon Body', and the people in the righteous path regard him as a demon Gu and suppress it, and the people in the demon path regard it as a wizard who has not come out for ten thousand years, and he protects it.

But in the end, everyone was disappointed.

He has no immortal roots, his qualifications are inferior, and he can only not die.

Immortal waste?

The immortal shook his head as well, but he fell into doubt.

Immortal? Why do I want to live so much, it seems that there is still a very important thing to be done.

But I'm just the owner of a rouge shop.

Suddenly, he heard a piece of news.

There is a heroic and strange woman, who is vertical and horizontal, turning clouds and rain, and subverting a thousand-year-old country with tens of millions of iron horses.

Time passed, and he still did not die, wandering in this world.

And she, indomitable, continues to forge ahead, laying down one dynasty after another, and her territory is expanding rapidly.

The spring breeze is a few degrees greener, and the stars are a few times lower.

He has seen the vicissitudes of life, watched the stars shift, and in the world, there is a legend of his immortality.

And she, still galloping on the battlefield, indomitable, next to the next kingdom, found that in the distance, there is another kingdom; laid down a vast ocean, but found that beyond the ocean, there was a fairy lake.

It never ends.

Is it really meaningful to die without an end and to move forward without an end?

One day, he suddenly stopped, because in front of him, stood her.

She is still the same, wearing a battle robe, stepping on a saddle, short hair shoulder-length, and a heroic posture.

It's just that there are tens of millions of soldiers behind her, and they are marching.

"Aren't you unstoppable? How did you come back again? ”

He was holding his head in his arms, looking at her quietly, no love and hate, only inquiry.

Time is enough to erase all the heartbeats, leaving only yourself.

"I've never looked back, not before, and not now. The kingdom ahead of me is my journey on the way forward. ”

She tightened the reins and slowed the horse's swift hooves, but she didn't stop.

She still has to move forward.

He got out of the way and watched as she swayed into the distance, while he himself remained where he was.

"There is no end to the indomitable future, and it will eventually return to the original point; Immortality without an end will eventually forget why you set out on your journey. ”

"It turns out that what I want is freedom."

He slowly put his head on his neck, and the memories of this life precipitated in his mind, giving birth to brilliance and sweetness.

His thoughts changed silently, and his immortal heart gradually faded.

He looked at the endless sky and seemed to see the appearance of a delicate woman.

He suddenly laughed wildly, and acted rebelliously, regardless of the flood behind him.

"When I am not at ease, all beings are buried!"