The so-called love between children and daughters, in fact, sometimes does not have to go through the test of life and death, as long as the meeting is happy, that is enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yue, who has the responsibility to kill, does not care about the eyes of the world, but is actually just the opinion of Wang Xuan.

But even if she knew that Wang Xuan had always believed in him in her heart, how could she tolerate herself being infected with such filth and liking such a pure and holy Brother Xuan?

Therefore, she has always been obsessed, and Wang Xuan knows this that she feels guilty.

He is not a person who is good at falling in love, how can he do everything to make Satsuki happy?

But this is the only one thing he must do, and he must do his best.

Clearing up the grievances for Xiaoyue is not only of great significance to him, but also of great significance to Xiaoyue.

When he walked out of Feng's house, it was already late at night, and he was walking on the streets of the Chosen City, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

The breeze was blowing, and with the slightest chill of autumn, he couldn't help but recall the first time he came to this strange world, and it had been months.

At that time, he was still a humble little beggar, poorly clothed, with tattered feet, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to be hungry.

At this time, it was Satsuki who brought him home, fed him, bathed him, and removed his black mud and dirt, revealing his handsome face.

It can be said that at that time, Wang Xuan was truly born into this world.

Even in this world, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't even know why Feng Ye punched and kicked him as soon as he came up, and why everyone wanted to kill him.

He had wandered, he had been cold, he had been lost.

But now, he's incredibly determined.

Just like the stars and moon that still hang high and do not move in the storm!

Because it has its own weight, it can't be easily shaken!

He has to arm himself thoroughly, impermeable to the wind, and block all the wind and rain in the world, so as to protect Xiao Yue's weak body.

He once asked himself, why should he be so nice to Satsuki?

His heart replied without hesitation.

And vowed to be better to Satsuki.

This is the most primitive instinct of liking a person, and it is also the most important thing to adhere to when liking a person.

The long night is long, and no one cares about it, which will inevitably make people a little lonely.

The white-clothed Shengxue is holding a seven-foot Qingfeng sword.

He was good at swords, just because he didn't find a suitable sword. Wang Xuan looked at the young man in white who came over, and asked himself in his heart.

He didn't know why he felt this way, he just felt that the moment he faced the young man in white, his blood was boiling, and his body made a sound of cheering, as if he was welcoming him.

This feeling made Wang Xuan very uncomfortable, and he forcibly restrained himself and walked past him indifferently.

Passing sideways, it was as if I had met a mirror, reflecting two kings, but one looked clean and tidy, while the other looked a little sloppy.

Wang Xuan has no choice, he is in this style when he participates in the competition, and it is almost impossible to make changes in a moment.

"When you see me, don't you say hello?" The young man in white suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Xuan with a smile on his face.

Looking at this photocopy-like face, Wang Xuan remembered something, such as the man who occupied his body on the night of the full moon.

"Who are you?!" Rao is him, and at this time, his heart can't stop shocking!

Just as he was deep in thought, the young man in white, who had been silent, spoke, his face mocking and looking down at Wang Xuan's cheeks that were hidden under his long hair.

Just this glance made Wang Xuan feel that goosebumps all over his body stood up

"You don't know who I am, and besides, you let me out. ”

Me, let it out?

Wang Xuan's doubts were even more acute, who was this person, and why did he say this?

Countless doubtful thoughts lingered in his heart, and he unconsciously fell into a state of disorientation.

At this moment, he only felt that he was no longer him, and suddenly appeared and walked on the evil ghost path, which was a long road composed of various people, and two huge dragon skeletons were distributed on the shore, showing its weirdness and gloom.

The green flame drew him in the distance, his consciousness was gone, and this fire was the only thing he could see clearly.

There was a wired traction in the dark, which made him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

Maybe he will go on like this, until he reaches the end of the road, and accept the baptism of his soul and the domination of this fate.

Suddenly!

A voice sounded in his ears, pulling him out of this world!

"My life should not be extinguished, how can this little Yan Mansion tolerate me!"

Just this sentence was like a thunderous explosion, roaring in his head, and when he opened his eyes, the whole person was already soaked!

"What the hell are you..... Who is it?!"

He looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, the whole person took ten steps back, and Peng Di sat down on the ground with a bang!

He could even clearly feel that the voice that had just appeared in his ears was coming from the mouth of this young man in white!

The aura of death suddenly came, enveloping the white-clothed young man's whole person, making him look extremely treacherous, and even the white clothes on his body were also glowing with a heavy blood-red color at this time!

"I am the Ancient Demon Emperor who killed the heavens, you woke me up, how can you ask me who I am?"

At the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly emitted from his body, Wang Xuan only felt that the clothes around him were shattered in an instant, and his skin began to crack inch by inch in this aura that condensed into a hurricane, and bright red blood flowed out.

But at this time, he felt a sense of excitement in his blood that he had never felt before, and the drops of blood overflowed from Wang Xuan's ears, nose, and eyes, and actually condensed into streams in the air, slowly flowing towards the young man in white.

Hopelessness, powerlessness!

At this moment, he only felt that he was no longer himself, and even the heart that had been a mirror to stop the water became turbulent and turbulent!

"I ..... No..... Sweet..... Heart!"

Wang Xuan endured the severe pain and let out a wild roar, even though this roar seemed so weak and vulnerable in the face of this force.

Just when he felt that his heart was about to break, this terrifying aura disappeared in an instant.

There was silence, consciousness was blank, but it was slowly turning around.

I don't know how long it took, but when Wang Xuan woke up, the sky had already begun to brighten, glowing with a clear white light.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, smoothed the folds on his clothes, and stood up.

In his eyes, he was shocked.

He couldn't forget the last words of the young man in white, which made him feel like he was in the aftermath of the disaster.

"How easy it is to die, to live, but it is really torture. (To be continued.) )