The body of the unequaled lady in front of him may be because he has been in this ice cellar that has penetrated into the ground for many years, and although it has gone through thousands of years, it is still vivid.

One of her faces is even more glamorous.

Even if it is Zhao Yu, who has been a person in two lives, such an unmortal woman, she has seen two.

One is the unequaled lady in front of her.

The other is the dream that now stands beside him......

As for Jiang Yuyan, beauty is beautiful, but there is less of an untainted atmosphere, and more of a domineering person who most men do not have!

"It's ......"

Just when Zhao Yu sighed at the appearance of Mrs. Wushuang, Nie Feng on the side seemed to have discovered something.

Following the direction of Nie Feng's finger, the three of them could see that in the hands of Mrs. Wushuang, they were holding a roll of brocade silk.

"This is the suicide note of Mrs. Wushuang, which not only records the beginning and end of Wushuang City and the Martial Saint, but also the secret of the love of Allure."

Meng glanced at Nie Feng quietly, and then said softly.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, and he keenly noticed that when he said this sentence in the dream, his hand with silver gloves trembled unconsciously.

And Nie Feng on the side didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the dream, but just looked at the brocade silk in the hand of Mrs. Wushuang with surprise in his eyes.

All the secrets are on this scroll of brocade in front of you......

"What are you waiting for?"

Zhao Yu looked at Nie Feng, who looked a little nervous on the side, and smiled indifferently.

"I see?"

Nie Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect that in the face of this brocade silk that recorded the peerless learning, Zhao Yu was unmoved.

It's just that as for what Zhao Yu thinks in his heart, only he may know.

"Since you are the one who has been waiting for a thousand years by the Peerless Lady, it is naturally up to you to unlock this secret!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand pretending not to care, and it seemed that he didn't take the love of Allure to heart at all.

The dream on the side heard what Zhao Yu said, and his eyes lit up slightly when he looked at Zhao Yu.

Nie Feng first shook the body of Mrs. Wushuang, and then slowly stretched out his hand and took off the brocade silk held by Mrs. Wushuang.

Zhao Yu's face did not change in the slightest, it was not that he was high-spirited, but that Zhao Yu knew that this thing was simply.

In addition to Mrs. Wushuang's chattering and telling an immersive story, there is no use for eggs.

Sure enough, the moment Nie Feng opened the military game, his face changed in vain!

"Childe, actually...... You shouldn't have come! ”

After Nie Feng entered the Divine Void of Lady Wushuang, Meng on the side looked at Zhao Yu's not too handsome face, and said in a quiet tone.

"Oh? Why? ”

Zhao Yu looked at the dream thoughtfully and asked softly.

"It's a ...... Hey, you shouldn't have come. ”

Dream wants to say something, but after a struggle flashed between his eyebrows, he still repeated the previous words.

"A trap? A trap set up to get out of the love of a fallen city? ”

Zhao Yu had an indifferent smile on his face, and asked rhetorically at the dream beside him.

"You...... How do you know?! ”

Dream was really shocked this time, she couldn't understand how Zhao Yu had insight into all this.

She couldn't understand it, since Zhao Yu knew, why did he get involved?

For the love of a fallen city?

Meng shook his head, if this is really the case, it is impossible for Zhao Yu to be indifferent in the face of the suicide note of Mrs. Wushuang who may record the love of Allure.

Zhao Yu smiled and didn't answer the dream's words, just turned to look at the body of Lady Wushuang.

"In my life, I have seen only two women who are so beautiful and moving......"

Meng was stunned for a moment, obviously unable to keep up with Zhao Yu's brain circuits.

However, he still asked curiously: "Childe, if I guessed correctly, one is the Wushuang Lady in front of me, then the other should be the empress of the new dynasty, right?" ”

It is rumored that the woman who has now ascended to the Ninety-Five Supreme was Zhao Yu's personal maid in the past.

Although this rumor sounds a bit nonsense, after contacting Zhao Yu in the past few days, Dream found that this rumor does not seem to be nonsense!

In Meng's opinion, in Zhao Yu's eyes, it is estimated that the only woman who can be comparable to Mrs. Wushuang is the woman in the dragon robe.

However, what Meng didn't expect was that Zhao Yu in front of him shook his head slightly.

"Isn't it?"

Meng frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Since it's not, I really can't think of any other woman in the world who can compare to Mrs. Wushuang." ”

Zhao Yu smiled mysteriously, then looked at the dream and said: "Naturally, there is, in my opinion, the world is so stunning, except for the unparalleled lady in front of me, it is ......"

The dream inadvertently met Zhao Yu's eyes, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"Lady Wushuang, Mrs. Wushuang!!"

Just when he was waiting for Zhao Yu to say who the other woman was, Nie Feng on the side suddenly screamed.

At this moment, the dream of being gentle and kind to others, I can't wait to strangle this person who has been waiting for a thousand years of love in the fallen city!

"The Divine Void can only last for a stick of incense, and when I think about it, Nie Feng already knows the whole story."

Meng looked at Zhao Yu with a slight regret and explained softly.

At the same time, Nie Feng also reacted.

His brow furrowed, and he seemed to have a lot of questions in his mind.

"Dream girl, are you...... Surname Guan? Nie Feng stared at the dream and asked with some uncertainty.

Meng Ze nodded, but said again: "We are not worthy of the surname Guan ...... at all"

Nie Feng wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Meng raising his hand.

Originally, according to Zhao Yu's memory, the dream would explain a lot of things to Nie Feng here.

These include their ancestor Huaen, as well as the disadvantages of cultivating the Seventh Generation, and the origin of the Peerless Sword, etc.

However, just now because Nie Feng interrupted Zhao Yu's words, this made Meng can't help but feel a little resentful towards this gentle guy!

Woman......

No matter what kind of personality it is, no matter what era or world it is, it's actually the same.

"Since you want to know the ins and outs, let's go under this ice cellar as soon as possible and see what is going on."

Dream said, gesturing towards one of the dimly lit corners of the ice cellar.

I saw a very hidden hole somewhere, which was obviously the entrance to a passage.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, and knew in his heart that under this passage, it should be the hiding place of the love of the fallen city!

And just after the three of them went down more than twenty zhang, Zhao Yu finally caught a glimpse of a bright light.

The faint glow of a faint oil lamp.

There is not only light in front of me, but also two large characters that are unusually eye-catching......

Wind! Cloud!

Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the two words in front of him were engraved on a huge iron gate that was more than five zhang high and about three zhang wide.

There is also a palm print engraved on the iron gate.

And this is the real hiding place of Allure Love!!

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