Chapter 785: The Lonely Peak of the Year, the Heavenly Mountains Today
When the young man fights in the sky, the young man is immortal when he is covered with water, and the young man is fearless when he faces the common people, but he is sad when he climbs the peak. 1. Chinese network ===.=8≤1=Z≤≈.≥C≤O≥M
In Ziyang City that year, we met, on the lonely peak that year, goodbye, under the mountains on this day, I looked.
When there is no word, I have already lost my heart, with the footsteps, I stepped on Fengyu, Fengyu does not know how high it is, every step of Zihan's body is trembling, there is no fallen leaves when the wind floats, there is no flying snow above the lonely peak, everything is so calm, only the highest place has a blue light guidance, there is lovesickness.
"He, who is he?"
Looking at Zi Han's figure, someone asked with a kind of horror, at that moment the young man disappeared on the peak, and he didn't know where he was going step by step, but Makino was moved but didn't know where he was going.
Until that moment, there was a sound of wind floating above the sky, the divine birds were entrenched and neighing hundreds of miles away, the fierce beasts roared in the sky, the young man stepped on, and the beautiful woman was lonely and looking forward to it.
At this time, Zi Han's footsteps were trembling, and at that moment, a mark on Feng Yu was beating on the void, but there was a shadow standing on the side of the mark, and his eyes at that moment didn't know where to look......
She stood in a long skirt, the white skirt fell to the ground, a green silk was not scattered, the sharp swing swung over the waist, if the three thousand green silk died, and she was still so captivating, she stood beautifully, ethereal like a fairy, like a fairy in the dust, accompanied by loneliness and coldness......
"Xi Yao ......"
That light speech, from Zi Han's mouth, a light call but I don't know how much sorrow, looking at the woman in front of him, at that moment he finally cried for it, there are thousands of words but into tears.
"You ......"
Meng Xiyao was overwhelmed, but when she looked back, she followed the tears on her cheeks, she waited for a long time, what a price she paid, today she waited for him, there were endless words in that year, but at that moment she couldn't help but fall.
"You shouldn't have come to ......"
Meng Xiyao spoke, but at this time she turned around, waved her sleeves and danced, if the white silk moved, if she didn't want to see Zihan, but the tears always couldn't help falling.
"Back then, on the top of the lonely peak, I said that I should level the Seven Domains only for you, but when I won the supreme, I didn't know where to find you......"
"I only want to look at you from afar, and I can't see what I can't see."
One word, two lines of tears, looking at Meng Xiyao's back at that moment, Zi Han's heart couldn't help but tremble, at that moment he wanted to approach but felt a palpitation, but at this time it was already time, and he was speechless.
His hand fell on her waist, and a hug was ten years late.
In an embrace, there was a slight tremor of the two bodies, what a resolute young man was crying at this time, and when he turned around, Meng Xiyao looked at Zi Han's face, and the tears in his eyes kept falling and leaned against his chest, and at that moment the tears wet his clothes.
The person in his arms should have looked down on all beings and had a noble identity, but now the tears are continuous, like silk and thread.
Everything gradually passed, I don't know what to do, Zi Han's face was still as pale as snow, looking at the person in his arms, his arrogance and indifference in the past were all dispersed at this time, this **** has never been Ling Yu sentient beings, this **** has not conquered heaven and earth, this **** is no longer amazing, with softness in his eyes, he looked at the person in his arms.
Time is quiet and old, everything is only a moment, after that moment, the mark of Qingtianguan is still shining, with the gaze, everything is like this, but Meng Xiyao looked at Zihan with tears.
"You shouldn't have come after all"
The brief Wen existence was still at this time, Zi Han's heart trembled, and at this time he looked at the person in his arms, his pupils trembled slightly, and at that moment he was afraid.
"Why? Why ......"
Zi Han's voice couldn't help but tremble, it seemed that he was unwilling, today's encounter is not the real ending after all, this is just a process, and even this is just the beginning......
"Zi Han, it is enough to meet you again in the Liuyun Dynasty, this life is enough, maybe you don't know, that encounter is not the first time after all, you and I can see everything is enough......"
"Not the first time?"
At this moment, Zi Han's heart was trembling, and when he looked at Meng Xiyao at that moment, his body couldn't help but tremble, and when he looked at Meng Xiyao, his voice couldn't help but tremble, "Why?
"Because...... Because you and I are not people of the same era after all, it is a great luck to meet us...... What more could I ask for......"
"What!"
In an instant, Zi Han's pupils trembled suddenly, and when he looked at the person in front of him, he seemed puzzled, his body was trembling, and he looked at Meng Xiyao at that moment, but at this time, Meng Xiyao cried again, but his tears were full of unwillingness and helplessness.
"Not a man of the times, why ......?"
Zi Han was asking, her voice was trembling, and she looked at Meng Xiyao when she looked at all this at that moment, but she was already speechless, and with this wordlessness, she was pacing in the distance with a figure in the void.
"Because of her, Meng Xiyao is the sister of the Southern Emperor, a person from 100,000 years ago"
"What...... What"
Rising in an instant, Zi Han's belief collapsed for a moment, and at that moment he looked back and looked at the not far away, another woman was as beautiful as a fairy, standing not far away at this time, she looked quite beautiful at the moment when she stood in a green shirt, and she was the Holy Maiden of Tiancheng Meng Yuyao......
"Nanhuang's sister ......"
"No wonder...... No wonder ......"
"But why ......?"
Zi Han's arms were trembling, the person in his arms was still trembling, when he was speechless at that moment, Zi Han's pupils were trembling, at that moment his thoughts were numb and he didn't know how to speak, everything was immersed but at that moment Meng Xiyao was breaking free from Zi Han's embrace.
"Zi Han, you and I should never meet, it's a great fortune to see you again today, do you know that this peak is the place where I came back then, from here I fell in the Liuyun Dynasty and met you, see you here today, and I should be separated from this place......"
"No!"
A roar rang out, shaking the void in all directions, and at that moment, Zi Han's eyes seemed to turn scarlet again, but Meng Xiyao was shaking his head when he was speechless.
"If there is an afterlife, I would like to be mortal for one life, and only wait for you to meet alone, you, can you?"
"No, I don't want to, I don't want this life, I just want this life!"
Rumble!
At that moment, Feng Yu trembled, the blue light trembled, the mark shook, Zi Han's eyes turned scarlet, but at that moment he was in tears, at this time, accompanied by thousands of unwillingness, Meng Xiyao's tears were not stopped.
"I came here 100,000 years ago, and from here I go back to where I should be, as long as this peak is still in this forest, I will return to a place where you and I can't meet......"
"No!"
Zi Han's roar shook the sky again, and when he looked at all this in front of him at that moment, Zi Han looked at Meng Xiyao, his steps were retreating, and he was retreating towards the way down the mountain, but the scarlet in his eyes at that moment was filled with a kind of faith.
"Fengyu is still here, you have to go back, then I will take this Fengyu away, I will take you away!"
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(End of chapter)