Under the moonlight, the shadow in Jiang Wangchen's bright eyes was like a thin shadow out of the dust, and it was covered by black fog in an instant, and under the black fog of dusty eyelashes, there was no longer any mental restraint, no longer there was anything that could not be let go, and there was no longer the boundary of desire, only life or death, blood and killing as he wanted.

Hua Youyu felt bad, this time she no longer looked ahead, her cloud hands were light, her feet fluttered, in the mud mixed with blood and rain, dancing solo, fluttering like a fairy, the spring rain had already wet her eyebrows, and it was difficult to hide the poignant grievances between the beautiful eyes. Whoever takes a second look will feel pity and affection.

But Jiang Wangchen has no intention of appreciating the dance, what he wants to do is to take his life. He took a few steps in a row, and the mud turned into scorched earth in an instant, and he attacked the flower ghost.

The flowers dance like a shock, the word thousand flowers language, tossing and turning: "Thousands of shadows to the Spring Festival Gala, the smoke floats and glooms, drunk and sings, a song, and afraid of the short voice, and the children can't be moved, gaze, and then gaze at the ......" This first time I read it, a petal formed a phantom from the flower Youyou's body and opened, rushing towards Jiang Wangchen.

Since ancient times, children have been amorous and long-lasting, and they have not been cut off. The petals are like blades, blowing and dancing wildly, falling in front of the beloved man's eyes, which is a sad word.

Jiang Wangchen carried a short sword, regardless of the memories of killing, the black gas on the sword was steaming, every time he slashed out a sword, there was a black mist waving, knocking the petals down, but under the sea of flowers, the black mist also quickly faded and thinned, as if as long as he wiped it lightly, it was all in his palm, but who dared to touch it.

Hua Youyou saw Jiang Wangchen kill in front of her, she had a lotus under her feet, a little ripple on her slender feet, and she turned like a ghost, and she distanced herself from Jiang Wangchen, and this second time Qianyouhua also blurted out.

Gaze, gaze, gaze, and gaze again, there is no one to accompany you, and a song is gone, and people are scattered. Like this petal fluttering, like this heart of reprimand.

Jiang Wangchen's short sword, concise and domineering, does not avoid the edge, and directly takes the heart of Hua Youyou's eyebrows, this second sea of flowers also failed to block Jiang Wangchen's attack, the short sword broke the spring rain, messed up the sea of flowers, or reached Hua Youyou's heart.

Hua Youyou's heart hurts, this last time Qianyouhua is still singing sadly, as if the infatuation is exhausted, I don't dare to complain, only a thousand kinds of ghostly, hidden in my heart, but it is still being investigated, this is suddenly the same, but the moth fights the fire, but the heart of the sword breaks, I still remember the promise you said, it is you who said that you will always accompany me.

The last time the Thousand Shadows Flower fell, a crystal small Thousand Flowers fell, like starlight, blooming in front of the Flower Youyou, exuding a soft brilliance, the short sword stabbed on the Thousand Shadows Flower, as if jumping into the fireflies, startling the starlight, and the black gas in the sword was completely sucked into the Thousand Shadows Flower.

And at this moment, the black qi in Jiang Wangchen's whole body suddenly converged, turning into an ink-colored long sword, wanting to shatter this Qianyou flower, but the gorgeous and delicate Qianyu flower was not afraid of color at all, and floated leisurely, gently cleansing and scattering this black qi, but the starlight was also fading and gradually dimmed.

The desperate gamble of the black gas also gave Jiang Wangchen a moment, and the gap between the Hongmeng and the rest of the time was released, so that Jiang Wangchen was temporarily reluctant for a moment, but this moment, like a long life, he saw the woman who met him for the first time, and then the sword was facing each other, bewitching like a thorny rose, he saw the resolute look on the face of the woman who took his hand and fell into the depths of the magic circle together, he saw the woman who was traveling with him, there was always a smile on her face, not very bright, which made people feel at ease. He also saw the carefree woman who returned to Niujia Village with him and could blend in with the villagers. These are all hers, and they are all what he sees at a glance, and the memories are only related to her. He saw a woman standing in front of him, crying leisurely, tears sliding silently, and when a drop fell, her heart hurt to death once.

He woke up in shock, and what he saw in Hongmeng was not exactly the woman in the bright eyes in front of him, who was full of thousands of styles and thousands of sorrows......

Look at that ink-colored qi sword that has broken through a thousand dark flowers, and it is close to the heart that has been beating for him, blooming for him, and thinking about him. Jiang Wangchen suddenly shouted "stop", and the ink sword also obediently stopped weirdly, and then frantically jumped back into Jiang Wangchen's body, only the magic talisman short sword was still parked on Hua Youyou's chest, and another tear fell silently, dripping on the tip of the sword, splashing into the spring rain.

Jiang Wangchen withdrew his short sword, looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, and saw that she was crying, with teardrops the size of beans on her eyelashes, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a thousand cuts. finally spoke: "Hua Youyou, I'm sorry ......"

Hua Youyou saw that Jiang Wangchen's eyes were as clear as water, and there was tenderness in her eyes, but she was afraid that this black aura would still exist and make a comeback, so she slapped Jiang Wangchen in the face fiercely, and the sound of "pop" was also exceptionally crisp and loud in the sound of rain.

After she finished this beating, she regretted it again, hugged Jiang Wangchen's shoulder and sobbed: "I'm so scared, I'm afraid that you will never come back." ”

Jiang Wangchen was a little dazed by this slap, and blamed himself again and again: "Youyou, I'm sorry, how can I make a move on you......"

"It's not you who struck me, it's the source of the curse. ”

"I'm sorry......" Jiang Wangchen felt guilty and said: "When you encounter this situation again in the future, remember to leave me, I am afraid that I will really do something unforgivable at that time." ”

Hua Youyou shook her head, looked at Jiang Wangchen, and said firmly: "With me, no, I will definitely find a way to help you drive it away." ”

Jiang Wangchen sighed, then let go of his embrace, pulled Hua Youyou behind him, his eyes returned to coldness, and said, "Let me deal with this person first, okay?"

Hua Youyou looked at Jiang Wangchen vigilantly, still having some concerns in her heart, but seeing Jiang Wangchen nodding to him firmly, she didn't say anything more, just stood aside silently.

Jiang Wangchen looked at Liao Feng lying on the ground, and said coldly: "Say it quickly, why do you want to do this?"

Liao Feng trembled and said, "I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it......"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed. Jiang Wangchen stepped on Liao Feng's hand and said fiercely: "If you don't say it again, I will ......."

"Don't......" Liao Feng cried and mourned: "I'm like this, where do I dare to lie......"

Hua Youyou said in Jiang Wangchen's ear: "I don't think it looks like these people did it in terms of means, if it is really what they did, why did they come back here? ”

Jiang Wangchen nodded when he heard this, and then asked, "Then why did you drive away Niujia Village?"

"The little one really doesn't know, Commander Yang said, as long as I can drive Niujia Village away, I will be the commander of this Yancheng in the future. I think tonight's incident has something to do with him!"

"Then why didn't he come by himself?"

"How could he do such a hurtful thing by himself?"

Jiang Wangchen kicked Liao Feng in the stomach again, and scolded angrily: "You also know that this is a hurtful thing." After he finished speaking, he kicked a knife to Liao Feng's hand: "Although you didn't do this, it has nothing to do with you, you can break it yourself......

Liao Feng knew that he was a waste now, and he didn't want to drag this muddy body to survive, even if Jiang Wangchen didn't say it, he would be like this. It's just that when he wanted to pick up the short knife, he couldn't hold it, and then he realized that he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide, and a line of hot tears rolled down: "Please give me a good time!" After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Jiang Wangchen snorted coldly and was about to swing his sword, but was stopped by Hua Youyou. She shook her head and said, "Forget it...... Don't stain this sword again. ”

As she spoke, she pulled Jiang Wangchen by the head and left Niujia Village without looking back.

By the riverside, by the campfire.

A commotion rang out one after another.

"My God, look at the wounds on his body, dense, like fish scales...... Oh my God!" exclaimed a young man, "How many battles this will take!"

"Qi You, don't worry about these things first, go to my bag and get Gui Yu San, his left arm was wounded to the bone, and he was attacked by the cold, and the cold must be expelled. Otherwise, even if the wound heals later, half of this hand will be wasted. The other said, his palm hanging above the wounded man's arm, and a grain of light slowly spread in his palm, forming a halo of light, floating and beating, slowly merging into the wound.

Qi You handed over a packet of medicinal powder and said: "This person is really lucky, when you meet a miracle doctor like Brother Bao, even if your arm is broken, you will definitely be able to catch it, let alone a knife wound ......."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I be so powerful......" Bao Yu joked as he unwrapped the medicine bag and gently shook the medicine powder on the wound.

"Ah......" Niu Hao was awakened by a burst of scorching heat, choked on a mouthful of river water, coughed a few times, his tired eyes were still difficult to open, and he could only see a figure looking down at him through the slit, and he fainted again.

Qi You said: "Brother Bao, it must be your appearance that scares people again." ”

"Nonsense, this man was seriously wounded, and he suffered from the wind and cold in the river, and even his iron body could not withstand such a toss. ”

At this time, four more people came out of the tent, and the middle-aged man in the lead, whose name was "Shen Qi", opened his mouth and asked, "How is it?"

"My life was saved...... But with such a serious injury, it will take time to recover. Bao Yu said: "However, judging from the fact that most of the scars on his body are injured by sharp weapons, this person must be a person who practices martial arts, but I just luckily tested his internal organs, the dantian is empty, and the meridians of the whole body are blocked in many places, and it seems that he has been severely injured before." ”

"Since we saved him, let's heal him...... Just now, the eight-leaf lotus flickered again, as if pointing to the opposite mountain, and tomorrow take the other three to the opposite mountain for a walk. You two will stay first. You two will stay here tomorrow and look after this man, and when he wakes up, you will ask him where he came from. ”

Qi You said excitedly: "There are new clues, great, maybe this time you can find the Hades Emperor clan......"

The eyes of several other people were also full of scorching light, since the establishment of the Demon Imperial Army's Hades Search Team, they have been looking for ten years, just this year, the eight-leaf Lotus that can capture the Hades Emperor clan finally flickered, and today, finally two months later, it flickered again, and judging from the flickering brightness, this time, the Hades Emperor clan should be near here.