"Nie Yan." At the moment of this thousand troops, a voice full of affection sounded in Nie Yan's ears.

Originally, during the battle, no small distractions should appear, but this voice was irresistible to Nie Yan, and this voice was full of so many feelings, affectionate, desolate, helpless, sad, longing... It's like the love of a lifetime is all mixed in this call, and it also infects Nie Yan.

Therefore, Nie Yan raised his head, which was not supposed to be, especially in the middle of the battle.

And what I saw from a distance was naturally Wanwan's figure, she was on the rock, Nie Yan was in the platform, so far away, she should not have been able to see her face clearly, but for some reason, the moment she looked up, Wanwan's face seemed to be infinitely enlarged in Nie Yan's eyes, and finally stayed in those moving eyes.

The convergence of eyes is only a moment, Nie Yan seems to have seen him and Wanwan in this life, meeting each other when they were young, relying on each other for their lives, the woods are sad, their respective worlds, time flows, and things are wrong when they meet again... Until the big wedding battle, the last Nie Yan rushed to the flying stone.

Nie Yan seemed to be able to experience the feeling of the person going to the stone sky in advance when he saw that moment, but this time, he clearly saw that the bowl was still standing on the flying stone, and at that moment, he saw him come up and look at him, smiling shallowly at him.

This smile is like cutting through the cold ice of winter, as if blowing away the heat of summer, so that a heart of an iron man can also become a finger twister.

It was like this bowl that opened her arms towards Nie Yan, and she said softly: "Are you tired?" Is it okay to hold me? ”

At this moment, the bowls and bowls that flew on the stone seemed to slowly coincide with the bowls standing on the rocks at the moment, Nie Yan's eyes became hot for a while, what grievances, what hatreds, what life and death, what righteousness, were all thrown aside, and only the beautiful figure was left in his eyes, with such affectionate eyes, such a charming smile, he slowly opened his arms towards him...

And Nie Yan just wants to hold her in his arms at the moment, and never let go again, even if it is only for a moment, it will be ten thousand years.

So, Nie Yan, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly stopped, and the sharp Spirit Devouring Flame spear flickered a few times, turning into a lotus-like flame again, and finally disappeared into Nie Yan's palm.

Originally, the sword raised by Nie Yan also slowly drooped, and even for a moment, he wanted to put down the sword in his hand, if it weren't for the clarity in his heart, thinking that in the days when he came out of the Xiaodao realm, no matter where he went, it was this sword that followed him closely, and he never left the company, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart that could not be dissolved to maintain him and this nameless sword, Nie Yan might really put down the sword in his hand.

But even so, Nie Yan still didn't have any vigilance in his heart, some were just infinite pleasure, and some were just full of tenderness, as if in the next moment, as long as he could hold the bowls, it didn't matter if the sky fell.

It seems that if you can hold the bowl in the next moment, you will have an infinitely better future.

Nie Yan's eyes became more and more sloppy, but the corners of his eyebrows and mouth were all happy smiles, in his distracted eyes, it seemed that he could already see him holding the hand of the bowl and slowly returning, and on the way back, flowers bloomed all the way, grass grew warblers flying, and phoenixes and butterflies flew.

Mo Shang flowers bloom, but they can return slowly, Nie Yan only has such a sentence in his heart at this moment.

And what he saw was not only these, he seemed to have seen countless days and nights together, the most ordinary and simple life, and the warmest mutual affection, not worried about the rush of time, just because no matter night or day, he could stay together.

How beautiful, Nie Yan stretched out his hand to touch such a future, and also wanted to hug the bowl that was close in front of him, but seemed to be far away in the sky, the bowl at this moment, still opened his arms at Nie Yan, and the thought in Nie Yan's mind became more and more indestructible - hug her, just a qiē.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from Nie Yan's back, if it wasn't for the instinctive avoidance, plus the power of heaven and earth was still full of Nie Yan's body, this kick was enough to kick Nie Yan's spine.

'Bang', that huge force made Nie Yan uncontrollably rush forward, and then almost fell to the ground on both knees, if it wasn't for the nameless sword to support his body in time, barely kneeling on one knee, how much of a shame would it be for Nie Yan to kneel on those knees?

Before, those beautiful ones disappeared completely with this sharp pain, and his eyes were still this piece of poor mountains and bad waters, or this area of life, only the steep cliff tops of rocks, or these monsters around him, the difference was that the originally anxious gluttonous eyes showed a look of schadenfreude, although the green robe had been broken

, Qi Qi, who was originally a little in a hurry, became invincible again at this moment, standing behind his side, and looked at him with condescending eyes again.

And what about bowls? Wanwan was still standing on the rock, and his face, which had been extremely clear, became blurred again, where was the appearance of stretching out his arms and wanting to hug him? Clearly just hanging his hands, standing on the rock.

The wind blew the white robe of the bowl, and the black hair like a waterfall was also entangled, and for the first time, Nie Yan saw the six white fox tails behind the bowl swinging gently, as if a beautiful sadness, happiness and pain all became real with the swing of the white fox tail, and like substance, piercing people's hearts.

Nie Yan lowered his head suddenly, even if he looked away, it was as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, I don't know if it was that kick was too heavy, or to avoid such temptations, it took too much strength, or just heartache, in short, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Nie Yan's mouth, and his expression was painful, as if he had reached the limit of bearing.

It's not so much like this, it's better to say that Nie Yan understood everything in an instant-it turned out that the sky fox was charming, and the most powerful thing was not her eyes like autumn water, but the fox tail behind her, swinging, as if creating a world, a period of time.

Nie Yan quietly clenched his fists, and behind him, Qi Qi still had the image of the previous Si Wensheng, and began to laugh uncontrollably, even the gluttony glanced at the bowl and bowl thoughtfully.

"How about this greeting gift? Let go of my people, my Tianhu Tianmu will follow you from now on, if you need it, I will return to that world with you, if you don't need it, I will take on the responsibility of the previous Tianhu in this big world, as your guide, cooperate with you inside and outside, and penetrate that small world. ”

The words of the bowl were said very slowly, so it seemed that every word was extremely clear, and it reached the ears of every monster present, and naturally it also reached the ears of Nie Yan.

Nie Yan didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to believe it, obviously he had forced Qi to the point of poverty, why did Wanwan take action to destroy and stop him? He couldn't figure out the reason, but the poor and ridiculous thing was that he couldn't mention the hatred in his heart, just like a qiē in the grove back then, still vivid, as if Hu Lei's explanation just now was still in his ears.

If he still had the courage to hate back then, but now, Nie Yan doesn't even have the courage to hate, he is afraid that he will misunderstand the bowl again, and if there is a misunderstanding again this time, it will not be a matter of stumbling for decades, but life and death will be separated forever, and they will no longer be able to give each other a chance to explain.

"Mu'er, what are you doing?" Among the people present, there was another person who couldn't figure out how Wanwan would do this, that was her brother Hu Lei, he looked at Wanwan in shock, and imagined a thousand possibilities, but he couldn't believe that Wanwan would make a move at such a moment, which was equivalent to sending Nie Yan to hell with his own hands.

Nie Yan didn't owe anything to their fox clan, and even killed Shi Tao, on a certain level, he was kind to their fox clan, because Shi Tao almost semi-forcibly controlled their fox clan in order to get the sky fox.

What is more precious than freedom? Nie Yan is exactly the one who freed them, not to mention that Nie Yan was willing to come this time, it was the fox clan who owed Nie Yan a big love, after all, no matter what the result was, Nie Yan's willingness to come was already taking his own life, and fundamentally speaking, it was also for Wanwan and the fox clan.

Hu Lei is a demon, but he is not the kind of cruel and cold-blooded demon, so he has become the person who can't understand Wanwan's behavior at the moment except for Nie Yan, so he questioned loudly, hard to believe.

But what he got was still a calm and somewhat cold answer: "I can't put the life of a clansman in the hands of a human being, even if I have some affection for him, but just now I still figured it out, after all, I am a demon clan, a sky fox, and I will eventually return to the demon clan." And my people are equivalent to my roots, I can't lose you, human beings always say that they are willing to give, they are willing to give, and they have to give up to gain, in this case, I can only give up Nie Yan to protect my people. ”

"In addition, the Mandate of Heaven is irresistible, as a demon clan, as a sky fox, you should do what the demon clan sky fox should do, you see they are all from another world, can I still escape my fate?"

Hu Lei was speechless, but his eyes were still looking at the bowls in disbelief, and he couldn't accept his sister's sudden change for a while.

Nie Yan closed his eyes, from the moment Wanwan spoke, he felt that Wanwan was telling the truth, she would indeed do anything to protect her clan, otherwise, she would not choose to rub shoulders with herself again and again, but...

Can't you be trusted? Wanwan actually said that he didn't want to put the lives of his clansmen on him.

"Let go of my clansmen, the greeting gift has been given, plus my submission, is this condition enough?" As he spoke, Wan Wan gently pulled the hair hanging down his ears, his white clothes were like snow, but the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was even calmer.