"We'll see. ”

The woman's faint laughter came from a curtain of spring dream building to the ears of the immortals.

The immortal standing on the peak also has a feather fan shaking in his right hand. Unlike the woman,

A glance swept across the Yellow River creeping on the vast earth, followed the waves of the Yellow River from the sky, and looked at the end of the sky.

At the end of the sky, there are mountains undulating, one after another, not spectacular.

This piece of great rivers and mountains near Luoyang, the "capital of the gods", has had wolf smoke everywhere, and there has been a prosperous and prosperous era, and the white-clothed immortal with a superb posture has read all the things in the world, and a pair of discerning eyes have always been as indifferent as water.

There is affection in the water, and it seems to be ruthless.

The ruthlessness is mixed with a little vicissitudes, which is the song of the years, and the residual frost left behind.

The frost is all over the ground, and it is all over the world under the slanting sun.

"The mountains are accompanied by their own mountains, and the lone immortal is lonely!"

The immortal asked indifferently, attached his hand to the back, and moved his gaze from among the countless mountains to the nine heavens.

Above the nine heavens, can the gate of heaven always open?

The gates of heaven are wide open day and night!

It's just that outside the gate of heaven, there is Zhuxian City standing majestically...

In front of the Tuna platform on the top of the Tian Mountain, the white horse who was kissed by the woman for the third time was drunk, and for the first time in his life, he experienced what it means to be in turmoil.

For the first time, I also felt cordially that no matter how girl and man I looked, how heroic I was, and how heroic I was, I was still a woman.

And what gave her this feeling turned out to be a woman.

White Horse Drunk never dreamed that this kind of thing would happen to him. Not to mention the things between women and women now, I haven't even thought about the things that should be between men and women.

Under the influence of Wang Baima, Baima's drunken mind was all on his family and country, and he took care of other things without flawlessness. And now, this kind of thing has befallen me without warning.

It came so suddenly, so inexplicably.

What made Bai Ma drunk even more unbelievable was that his resistance unconsciously collapsed in the woman's assault, and the feeling that the woman gave her, although she didn't like it, was no longer as disgusted as it was at the beginning.

When Bai Ma was drunk and let go of his guard, and his mind changed, the woman let go of Bai Ma drunk slightly, and said softly: "Open your mouth." ”

The white horse looked at the woman drunkenly and did not answer. When the woman kissed again, her lips opened in half rejection and half in response to the woman's movements.

The woman said again: "Yun Qi!"

The immobile white horse stared drunkenly, letting the woman's fragrant tongue poke into his mouth, thinking: Can I be lucky?

Hakuma first tried to twist the body that was being held by the woman, and after making sure that he could move, he tried to lift his breath again, and then Hakuma was drunk to realize that the woman had lost control of himself at some point.

Hakuba, who had returned to normal, was a little stunned. Her first reaction was not to push the woman away and struggle away, but to notice that there was a special breath of true qi being spit into the woman's mouth.

Ordinary true qi is transformed into spirit, but the true qi spit out by the woman is transformed into the mind of Bai Ma drunk.

As soon as Hakuba's mind received that breath of truth, many amazing images that had never been seen before instantly flooded his mind, and those images were like pages in the wind, quickly turning over in Hakuba's mind.

From the picture of the longest stay, Hakuba can see a dark lake that seems to have never seen the light of day.

The great lake is like the sea, boundless, and the black water is almost boiling.

In the middle of the lake, in the middle of the black waves, a small island appeared. A black hole like a well can be seen faintly in the center of the small island, and two people stand next to the hole.

Bai Ma drunk couldn't see what the two people with their backs to him looked like, but the person behind him was dressed in white, and the person in front was wearing a purple-black robe.

The man in white choked up and said, "You would rather die for this life than live for me..."

The white horse was intoxicated, that was a woman?

The person in the purple-black robe in front of him did not answer.

The woman dressed in white suddenly turned around and cried, "Sacrifice me for your eternal avenue..."

White Horse was trying to see more clearly, trying to figure out what was going on, why these never-before-seen images appeared in his mind, but a burst of white light flashed, and the boundless dark lake suddenly disappeared from his mind.

A real Qi seemed to be attracted by the woman's spitting in, and it poured out of Bai Ma's drunken mind for no reason.

The white horse drunk heard the earth-shattering sound of thunder and horses in his ears, and a magnificent scene of iron horse glacial in a dream suddenly appeared.

It was a battlefield. Bai Ma drunk only felt very familiar, as if he had seen a battlefield somewhere.

On the battlefield, thousands of troops and horses were fighting fiercely. The corpses of the battle were strewn all over the ground, and the blood flowed in the canals.

In the center of the battlefield, there was a white-armored white horse standing, with a silver gun in hand, picking dozens of people, waving the gun, and shouting word by word: "Where is my big Song man——!"

Bai Ma, who was shocked by this scene, stared for a moment, his heart pounded wildly, and a question arose in his heart: "That's... Is that... That's me?"

Before Hakuba was drunk, the picture in his mind was already illusory, and in the resurfaced picture, Hakuba had fallen in a pool of blood with countless corpses.

The white armor without the white horse, the armor was shattered, and the whole body was red with blood, but the feet were still walking forward.

In front is the mountain of spears, the sea of shields, and the arrows of locusts crossing the border.

Wherever the blood-stained white armor went, Hu Ren swooped down like a desperate toad, and in the blink of an eye, he was swept away by the silver spear in Bai Jia's hand like a cow lice.

Blood was spilled, one after another.

Silver spears are like dragons, blow after blow.

The blood-stained white armor took off the gourd pinned to his waist, flicked the gourd with his thumb, raised it to the sky, and shouted: "This mouthful, I respect heaven and earth..."

The white horse looked at the gourd held high, looked at the flying silver spear, and was convinced that the blood-stained white armor was himself.

Only, what's going on?

Why do you have such an image in your mind?

In surprise, the drunken woman who grabbed the white horse raised her head and let go of her hand, and took two steps back.

All the pictures in Hakuba's drunken mind seemed to have disappeared from the books that had been turned to the last page, and his body that had lost its support fell directly to the ground.

The woman standing next to her shook her feather fan and smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

The white horse woke up like a nightmare, sweating profusely, and looked panicked: "This is... What's going on..."

The woman smiled charmingly: "It's very simple, but it's just a kiss to make love, from now on, you will be my woman." ”

Bai Ma was so frightened by the images that appeared in his mind for no reason that he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the woman's frivolous words, and replied in a reluctant manner: "I mean... I mean, what I just saw, and what I heard..."

The woman wrote lightly: "Some unbearable and heartbroken pasts are just smoke." ”

Bai Ma drunk heard the woman say this, and the other party had a new understanding of the true Qi that had melted into his mind. Could it be that it's not a real Qi, but a memory?

So what happened to the self I saw just now?

Bai Ma became more and more confused, and asked: "But the scene about me is not a passing thing, I haven't passed it all like this." ”

The woman looked at the white horse drunk who fell to the ground in astonishment and forgot about it, and said with a smile: "You want to know what happened to that scene about yourself, and you don't lie on the ground all the time, do you?"

The white horse's drunken and frozen gaze moved, and he stood up from the ground weakly.

"For my sake, I can tell you what's going on. The woman laughed.

Hakuba, who already had an ominous feeling in his heart, was drunk and had no intention of arguing about this matter, and just wanted to know what was going on.

Why did that scene appear in my mind, and what does it mean?

"But..."The woman walked slowly around the white horse, and smiled mysteriously: "I have one more condition. ”

Bai Ma drunk didn't think about it, and blurted out: "What conditions?"

The woman turned the wheel and sat on the spit, Liu Yufeng, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, very simple, very simple, very simple conditions, you just need the memory I left in your mind, as well as your own part, into his mind." ”

Bai Ma looked drunk, and also looked at Liu Yufeng.

When I saw Liu Yufeng on the way into Luoyang City yesterday, Liu Yufeng's face was not so ugly. The current Liuyu Feng knows that he is already a dead person at a glance.

What's even worse is the three holes on Liu Yufeng's body.

Those three holes the size of a fist on the outside make people feel sick to their stomachs at a glance, what kind of feeling is the person who bears these three holes that are small on the outside and big on the inside?

At the beginning of the sword, I didn't know what kind of memory the woman and Bai Ma Zui were referring to, and I didn't know what Bai Ma Zui saw, so Bai Ma was so surprised. But what the woman and the white horse drunk said, the sword heard very clearly at the beginning.

At the beginning of the sword, there were many doubts in his heart, but he never spoke. He knew that as long as he waited, there would be results in no time.

Looking at Liu Yufeng's white horse drunk, he didn't think about why the woman did this, but sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the rumored young master of Jinling, who was born with a Dao heart, still became a dead man after all. ”

At the beginning of the sword in the corner of his eye, he seemed to blame Liu Yufeng's current situation on the beginning of the sword.

Bai Ma drunk felt that if he and that strange thing did not bring Liu Yufeng to Luoyang City to kill themselves, Liu Yufeng would not be like this.

The woman shook her fan and laughed, "It doesn't matter if he's dead or not, just do what I say, and I'll tell you what you want to know." ”

Bai Ma didn't feel that this condition was very difficult, and immediately responded: "Okay!"

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he walked towards the flowing jade maple on the Tuna platform.

With his right hand, he pointed to the corner of Liu Yufeng's forehead, and used his true qi to condense the woman's true qi-like memory, and slowly poured it into Liu Yufeng's mind from his fingers.

The woman stood silently, smiling silently.

Integrating the memories of the woman and the white horse, the darkness in Liu Yufeng's mind, which was getting drier and drier like the Gobi, moved.

The movement grew louder and louder, until it thundered.

The darkness where nothing could be seen, Huo Ran lit up, and a city gate full of sheng flags appeared in Liu Yufeng's mind...