Before the wreckage, the night dissipated, the water of the Hanging Star River flowed in the uneven mud, look carefully, there are no intact petals in this desolate Valley of Hundred Flowers, which makes the name of Valley of Flowers seem a little unliked, this place should be called the Valley of Mass Burials, you see, in the muddy water, in the uneven depression, there are corpses all over the place, there is no trace of life and looks cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Without night, the wind from outside the valley could blow in through the mouth of the valley, but the wind was a little cold, making the mass grave even more gloomy.

What can I do? What else can I do? No one can think what to do at this moment, because the person in front of him is the person who stands at the peak of the Apocalypse, the demon lord of the demon race! The proudest and most powerful scholar in the world.

How did this dark night disperse?

At first, no one knew, but now someone knew, because of a girl, the girl in a green dress named Baguio.

She was very beautiful and stubborn, just like she met in front of the Maple Leaf Inn at that time.

It's just that Begonia was standing in front of her at that time, but at this moment she was standing in front of Begonia.

"Why are you back again. ”

There was some helplessness in his voice, as if there was some anger in it, but he might as well be able to hear the gleaming in it, but under that joy was more of a reflection on the grim situation in front of him, he never gave up escaping from the scholar's hands, especially when she appeared, he wanted her to leave this place safely.

Baguio didn't answer Begonia, she was a stubborn and smart girl, she didn't want to be taught by Begonia's big words, so it was the kind of stubbornness that you said, anyway, I'm going to stand in front of you, I'm just not going to leave, and I just don't leave the kind of stubbornness and a little ruffian.

This kind of girl always makes people love and hate, love you can do whatever you want and love, but hate, can't you be obedient? It is better for one person to suffer than two to suffer.

But Baguio didn't think so, when this man appeared in front of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, she understood that he was the person she loved the most in her life, even if the sea was rotten, even if the demon lord was in front, it still couldn't stop her from loving him.

In fact, I wanted to say that love is actually so simple, but when I think about it, I understand that it is not simple at all, so what is it? It is love without regrets before life and death, life and death, this is the most difficult gap in the world to cross.

But the sound of the flute has not been blown anymore, and the strings have stopped playing, so this seems to indicate a problem, at least for now, the scholar has not moved to kill, so it is safe for the time being.

No one found out, because the scholar hid it too well, his momentum did not change but his expression changed, it was a kind of enlightenment, that was as if he remembered something, so he kept looking at Begonia and kept thinking about something.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Baguio, his eyes shining brightly, and then smiled: "I just talked to your grandfather." ”

Baguio's expression changed slightly, but the means of prevention in her hand stopped, this sentence is only she can understand in this world, her eyes did not dodge, but looked directly at the scholar, the stubborn look was exactly the same as Li Xiaoyao back then, and couldn't help but make the scholar a little distracted.

The scholar took a step forward and came from the sky to Baguio three meters away, but the strange thing is that time seems to be forbidden, the world is fixed, only the scholar and the Baguio in front of him can move, speak, and think.

"This dream...... Is it worth it?" the scholar looked at the begonia behind him, a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

Baguio's answer didn't think about it, as if she had already thought of how to answer this sentence: "Do you think it's worth it?" The little girl's voice was like a yellow bird, but her tone was firm, just like the welcoming pine and the old pine in the welcoming pavilion in front of the Tianshan Mountain.

This answer surprised the scholar a little, so Baguio continued to ask, "Do you regret meeting my grandfather once in your life?"

Brotherly love, the love of men and women, is love, when this kind of love expands to infinity, expands to the point that even life and death can be talked and laughed at, who will regret that kind of love?

Even the Demon Lord would not regret it, so he naturally replied to Baguio's question: "Naturally not." ”

He understood what Baguio wanted to say, and he seemed to see his favorite daughter, the little princess of the demon clan, but also the most outstanding one among his children, Mo Nannan.

In the wilderness, in front of the Tianshan Mountain, for the sake of that ruffian scholar, in order to save Bai Yutang, she dared to stand in front of him to stop him from continuing to shoot.

After all, she has so many children, what can she do if she kills her? Even if he has the spirit of a peacock in his soul, what can he do? The spirit of the peacock is put into his soul by his own hands, and he can also take it out with his own hands, which is not difficult.

Therefore, when Mo Nannan stood in front of Bai Yutang, he had the heart of death.

It is precisely because of her stubbornness that the scholar really likes this little daughter very much, so in the end, he did not kill the killer.

When he left, he didn't let Mo Nannan return to the demon capital with him, because he sensed the powerful power hidden in the wilderness, and because he didn't want his most beloved daughter to follow in his footsteps, he regretted it now.

The scholar laughed, then sighed again, and said lightly: "You are very similar to her, but do you know that I am not optimistic about her feelings." ”

"But don't you still ignore her?"

"That's the path she chose. ”

"Then that's the path I chose. ”

The scholar was silent for a moment, this was indeed the path Baguio himself chose, but there were some things he didn't know whether to say or not.

If you think about it carefully, only Li Xiaoyao's death can move him, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

The scholar sighed again, even he felt that there were too many sighs today, I am afraid that his sighs all his life have been in this, so there is some self-deprecation in his expression, there are too many meanings in this self-deprecation, only he can understand, so he still didn't say anything about Li Xiaoyao in the end.

"So, how do you think I should cooperate with your performance in the next plot?"

How to cooperate with the performance?

The scholar's words made Baguio stunned, she never thought that the dignified demon lord would say such a thing to her, was it asked by her grandfather? Or was what he said true or false?

The Demon Monarch wanted to eat Su Qi, which is not a secret in the Apocalypse, so even if the grandfather put it into this dream, Baguio is still very vigilant, just like the little girl who was seen to be private, with a cute and fierce face, but it made the Demon Monarch laugh heartily and said: "Li Xiaoyao's granddaughter is worthy of being Li Xiaoyao's granddaughter, but it is printed in the same mold as him." ”

(To be continued.) )