This monstrous voice, if she guessed correctly, should have been......

At this time, I heard a strange roar, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and I saw a white shadow in the distance soaring into the sky, hovering in the clouds, and a golden light followed behind it.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, gunsmoke erupted, and Ling Yurou's heart tightened!

She could see very clearly that the white shadow was a bone dragon!

This bone dragon can only be made by Ayu! The bone dragon is here, Ayu must be there, and now that the bone dragon is gone, then Ayu?

Thinking of this, Ling Yurou's accelerated flight speed reached the dark clouds after a while, her body was stunned, and when she looked at her feet, her face changed!

I saw the corpses under my feet all over the field, miserable, the living were still killing each other, and when I looked closely, I saw two big flags standing, one flag with the word 'Dong Sui', and one flag with the word 'Wuji'!

It's Nangong Moyun and Qi Yuechen's army!

The two countries are fighting!

The sound of the dragon's roar in the sky sounded, the bone dragon was hit by the golden light, and the aura did not dissipate for a while, and he tried his best to rush in a certain direction with the last bit of strength, and the direction in which the bone dragon pounced was the place where the boss of Dong Sui was!

The speed of the bone dragon was fast, faintly with the sound of breaking the sky, but suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and a force rushed straight towards the bone dragon, the speed was extremely fast, the bone dragon could not avoid it, and was hit in the middle, and the bones were blown apart for a while......

Oops!

Ling Yurou didn't think about rushing straight to the 'Wuji' camp, and after passing through the heavy army, she saw a white shadow on a golden chariot, which was still eye-catching.

Dressed in white and white, he looks like an immortal, standing in the midst of thousands of troops and horses, calm and calm, but those eyes are as calm as a pool of stagnant water, it is Nangong Moyun!

"Nangong Moyun!"

Ling Yurou shouted, and saw Nangong Moyun looking at her, her demeanor did not change, and she was as calm as if she was looking at a stranger.

Ling Yurou's heart twitched!

Floating down from next to Nangong Moyun, the two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

When she saw him, although it was the first time they met, those eyes were warm and watery; Now we meet, but they are so strange that they no longer know each other.

It feels like a world away.

There was no trace of turbulent eyes, and there was no trace of expression on her face, which made Ling Yurou's heart ache.

Has he really changed?

"Xianggong." She called softly, holding back the grief in her heart.

Nangong Moyun didn't speak, just looked at her quietly for a while, and said lightly: "You and I have exhausted the love between husband and wife." ”

"......" Ling Yurou was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Nangong Moyun meant: "What do you mean?" ”

Nangong Moyun turned his face away and stopped looking at her: "Tomorrow, I will accept Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt falling straight down, and Ling Yurou was stunned on the spot!

Ouyang Yaoji...... The woman of Xiao Youcheng!

Xiao Youcheng destroyed the Shangguan clan in order to marry Ouyang Yaoji, and now Nangong Moyun wants to marry Ouyang Yaoji again...... Why is that?

The world ...... It's crazy......

Before Ling Yurou could react, she saw a red light hitting Nangong Moyun, Ling Yurou exclaimed, and was about to step forward to block it, but she saw Nangong Moyun's white robe wave, like a red light turning into invisible.

The black form flashed in front of his eyes, and in the next second, he saw a red sword on Nangong Moyun's neck, and Feng Ye's eyes were cold: "Nangong Moyun, what did you just say?" ”

The expressionless face lifted slightly, and Nangong Moyun looked at Feng Ye: "Tomorrow is the wedding of me and Ouyang Yaoji." ”

Feng Ye's eyes froze, the long sword was handed forward, and Nangong Moyun raised his hand to hold the blade of the Chengying sword: "The enemy in front of us is the Dongsui Kingdom." ”

"That's your business!" Feng Ye replied coldly, drew his sword and stabbed back, Nangong Moyun's figure retreated, Feng Ye continued to stab forward, but saw a hand stretched out in front of him, and Ling Yurou stopped him.

"Xiaorou?"

Ling Yurou pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and asked Xiang Nangong Moyun: "You accept Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine, then am I still the queen?" ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Yurou asked such a question, Nangong Moyun groaned slightly: "Yes, I haven't abolished you." ”

"Are you going to abolish me, then? When? ”

"Not wasted."

I don't know how to understand, Nangong Moyun's words made Ling Yurou feel relieved, Ling Yurou pressed the excitement in her heart, and asked patiently: "Since you don't abolish me, then what's the use of you marrying Ouyang Yaoji?" ”

"She is Qi Yuechen's beloved, if she is here, Qi Yuechen will desperately regain it, this is one thing, and the other is that she is Xiao Youcheng's queen, I married her to Xiao Youcheng."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun would explain honestly, Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that just by virtue of these two points, you want to accept her as a concubine?" Have you forgotten my oath to you? ”

"Forget." Nangong Moyun said without thinking: "Nangong Moyun...... He died twenty-seven days ago. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou's heart ached, remembering the situation in the formation that day, the sky spun around for a while, and her body shook a few times.

Seeing that the situation was inappropriate, Feng Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Xiaorou! ”

"Ruonangong Moyun is dead...... So what are you now? Her eyes were blurred, and Ling Yurou asked in a trembling voice.

"I am his soul." Nangong Moyun said coldly: "Help him fulfill his last wish." ”

Help him fulfill his last wish......

Nangong Moyun said this sentence flatly, coldly without a trace of emotion, the voice had fallen, Ling Yurou only felt that everything in heaven and earth was nothing, only this sentence swirled in her mind.

This...... Is it really Nangong Moyun's soul?

Still is...... He's lying to her?

"No, not really." With a heart like a knife, Ling Yurou shook her head and said: "It's not true, you're lying to me, right, if it was Nangong Moyun, he would definitely not do these things, even if it was to get the Seven Kingdoms Heirloom Jade Medal, he would not do such a thing!" ”

"Not bad." Nangong Moyun said slowly: "Because...... I'm not him. ”

The blood-red lips were tightly pursed, Nangong Moyun's whole person was cold, his pale face, and the blood-red mark on his forehead reminded Ling Yurou that everything had changed.

Nangong Moyun changed.

He wants to marry Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine...... Slow down, Nangong Moyun just said that accepting Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine was for Qi Yuechen and Xiao Youcheng!

Qi Yuechen likes Ouyang Yaoji?

Sky...... Qi Yuechen actually likes Ouyang Yaoji, this thing is too surprising!

It stands to reason that Ouyang Yaoji was accepted to target Qi Yuechen and Xiao Youcheng, and if it was to take revenge, then after accepting Ouyang Yaoji as a concubine, it would be necessary to do 'personnel'!

Conduct 'personnel'...... Ling Yurou's heart ached, but she moved slightly, looking at Nangong Moyun thoughtfully, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

This is Nangong Moyun's soul, she wants to see if this is the case!