Zhuang Chang saw the cloud-piercing arrow and recognized the cloud-piercing arrow, so he rushed to the lake, and then saw this long-planned assassination by the demons.

However, from the beginning to the end, he did not show up and did not make a move.

At first, he really didn't have time to make a move. And when Liang Xiaoxiao's sword first injured his sleeves, he was seriously injured after seven rooms...... He didn't dare to make a move.

But at that time, he still had some courage, because the most powerful demon couple left.

The reason why Chen Changsheng was able to hold out for so long was to give him courage, Liang Xiaoxiao never joined this battle with all his strength, and he was also wary of him.

In a way, he played a role.

The problem was that he had never been able to muster enough courage to rush to the lake, and when Chen Changsheng couldn't hold on any longer, all his courage disappeared in that instant.

He turned and walked away, and began to run.

This is really rude.

"I saw the third monument in the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, and I have broken the realm!"

Zhuang Changyu held the sword of the Heavenly Dao Academy in his right hand and a magic weapon in his left hand, looked at Liang Xiaoxiao who was stopping in front of him, and said with a pale face: "I am also through the Netherworld! I am not afraid of you!"

He was also a young genius on the Qingyun list, although his ranking was not as good as Liang Xiaoxiao, but in the eyes of the world, he was as famous as the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God.

But at this time, he was disgraced and confused, and he still had the appearance of a young genius.

Liang Xiaoxiao said: "You can use the sword." ”

Even if there is really a prodigal son in the world who does not change his money, no one can turn back so quickly.

Even if there is such a thing as shame and courage, few people can see clearly the smallness under their clothes in such a short period of time, and then be brave again.

The sword in Zhuang Changyu's hand trembled slightly, just like his voice, he was about to lose his grip, how could he stab it?

"You know who my father is. Zhuang Changyu shouted in a faux puff: "If you dare to kill me, it is also a dead word!"

After saying this, he figured out that the person in front of him dared to rebel even with the demon clan, and even the closed disciple of the head of the mountain dared to kill, how could he scare the other party.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably angry.

Liang Xiaoxiao's face was expressionless, and she thought silently in her heart, then, does anyone know who my father is?

Seeing that he didn't react, Zhuang Changyu was even more uneasy, and said in a trembling voice: "If you really want to force me, it's a big deal that we will die together." ”

After saying this, he didn't raise his sword, but raised the magic weapon in his left hand.

Liang Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on that magic weapon, his expression changed slightly, and he recognized that it was actually one of the seven magic weapons of the Heavenly Dao Academy!

This discovery surprised him a little.

Since this person was carrying such a powerful magic weapon with him, if he had joined forces with Chen Changsheng before, maybe he would really bring about some unexpected changes.

"I didn't expect Vice President Zhuang to love your son so much, and he actually ignored the rules of the academy and secretly gave you such a precious magic weapon. ”

He looked at Zhuang Changyu and said indifferently: "If this matter spreads, what do you think will be the result?"

Zhuang Changyu calmed down a little and said, "What can it be?

Liang Xiaoxiao said: "The clue of Jianchi, it seems that it was also found by Vice Dean Zhuang, he didn't sue Mao Qiuyu, he didn't report it to the palace, he only secretly sued you alone, what kind of crime is this? The most important thing is that you didn't go out to help Chen Changsheng before, what kind of crime is this? I think, even if you go out of Zhou Yuan, I'm afraid that the ending will really be worse than death." ”

Zhuang Changyu's face was even paler, and he didn't know what to say at all. Liang Xiaoxiao looked back at the lake that had been completely calm, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Chen Changsheng is dead, and the folding sleeves and Qijian must also be dead, and you are the only one who knows about this matter." ”

Zhuang Changyu vaguely understood what he meant, but he didn't believe it, and ...... The other party's request did completely exceed his acceptance.

"You want me to be like you?" he blushed across his pale face, but he didn't know if it was because of anger or something else, like shame.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at him and said quietly, "Besides, what other reason do I have to let you go?"

Zhuang Changmoult's breathing became heavy, still for unknown reasons, anger or shame or nervousness?After a long time, he asked a little lost, "Is this ...... Why the hell?"

This question was asked by him and by Liang Xiaoxiao. Seven rooms have asked this question, Chen Changsheng has asked this question, Liang Xiaoxiao has not answered, and this time is no exception, he looked at the last embers of the sunset on the calm lake, and thought to himself, where in the world are there so many why?

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The edge of the garden is a rolling mountain field, and then there are hills, three extremely majestic mountains lead to the vast and infinite grassland in the central area, and the twilight valley is the longest and highest of them, the cliffs are steep and smooth like a knife, and there is only one road on the ridge of a thousand feet, which is extremely steep.

The maiden in the white dress walked on this high and steep mountain path, with the sky on both sides, and she seemed to be walking in the sky, and the white clothes were like a slowly moving cloud.

If she continued to walk forward, then there would always be a moment when she would come to the very front of Duiyu, which was the peak from which Duiyu got its name, where she could see the sunset in the grassland, and she could see the picture of most places in the Zhou Garden, but today, she would first meet the old man who played the piano, and the little girl who was indifferent.

Unaware that the young and old couple were waiting for her, she continued to walk in the direction of the setting sun.

The black dragon flew higher, so it could see the one walking on the mountain road, and it could also see the one waiting at the end of the mountain road, its approach was a little different from Chen Changsheng's original plan, but at this time, it could no longer make any more changes, it decided to find a way to warn the girl in white. However, at this moment, among the mountains shrouded by the sunset, a sound suddenly sounded, which was extremely crisp, but extremely far away, and it was only transmitted out in an instant for dozens of miles.

The girl in white stopped, tilted her head slightly, as if listening, and a smile appeared on her beautiful but not particularly beautiful cheeks, not vigilant, but more like appreciation.

The sound of the piano does not stop, it is like flowing water, it is a cheerful song, as if welcoming guests from afar, and like a hunter celebrating the harvest of the night.

If the hunt is very rich, people will light a large bonfire in the field, hang the food on the fire and roast it until the oil runs, and let the smell make the beasts of the night drool.

The black dragon subconsciously looked at the vast grassland, it knew very well how many fierce beasts were hidden in the wild grass that was about the same height as humans, and then, it saw that the edge of the grassland was burning, it was the last light and heat of the sunset, it seemed to be a bonfire.

Although the passage of time is slow, when the critical point is crossed, it is often so sudden, without any psychological preparation, the sun completely sinks below the horizon, and the night officially comes.

The absence of the sun does not mean that there is no light, but the sky and the earth have darkened a lot, and the vast grassland, where even it has no end in sight, has become a dark ocean. Looking at the grassland ocean, the black dragon let out a soft sigh, and there was a sense of satisfaction in the sigh, and there was a sense of nostalgia, because it reminded it of its hometown. Darkness doesn't always mean cold, although it is a frost dragon, it also likes warmth, the deep blue and inky waters of his hometown are warm, the blazing sun makes the sea as warm as bath water, and the beaches on those islands are like silver dust......

The Holy Empress Niangniang stripped her soul and poured it into Yu Ruyi, and asked her to follow Chen Changsheng on this trip to Zhou Yuan, so that she could report his situation at any time, in a sense, she was still a prisoner, and the place where she was imprisoned had changed from a cave under the palace to a small Ruyi, and the power that bound her was no longer the iron chain but the shadow of death, and she also had to face a low mood, the psychological pressure brought by betrayal, no matter how you looked, this trip was not a good one. However, when she followed Chen Changsheng out of Kyoto, she found that this was an excellent thing, for the first time in hundreds of years, she left the cold and lonely world underground, saw countless landscapes that had become a little unfamiliar, and saw so many human beings and demon clans, which made her feel extremely happy, and even forgot a lot of things, until this time, she finally remembered her hometown.

What can't be reached is called a distant place? For the dragons, there is no place in this world that cannot be reached. The name that can't go back is called hometown?yes, can I go back to my hometown??

She looked at the grassland, which was as dark as the ocean, thought about the deep sea like a grassland in the far south, thought of her hometown, thought of her father, remembered many things, and then began to feel sad.

Unlike the legend, the dragons do not live in strange caves hidden by clouds and mist on the high mountains and mountains, as the most powerful and intelligent beings, how can they like that dark, damp and cold environment?