Xue ruthlessly attacked and killed, the city gate pushed forward and back, the allied forces were in chaos, the Jin army took advantage of the situation to chase and annihilate, even if there were arrows and boulders like hail to smash down, it was difficult to stop the determination, fighting spirit and combat power of the twelve yuan gods to take the city in one fell swoop.

In this situation, the defenders of the Stone Fjord clearly hit the stones with eggs, and all the soldiers and generals were seriously injured by him Xue ruthlessly, and the city was destroyed and killed, and they could only hope that their lord Lin Qian could recover in a stick of incense.

However, how can you rely on the lord for everything! Shen Zhao knew that Lin Qian's injuries were severe, so he gritted his teeth and fought hand-to-hand and fought to the death, who is afraid of you, the Twelve Yuan God! At the last moment, he saw a blazing red and arrogant counterattack at the city gate. The fire was dazzling and enduring, and the golden army seemed to be burned to ashes and swept away all the way under the heat wave, unbelievable......

Jin Jun and Song Jun screamed and exclaimed, it was hard to think of who this god or demon who was saving the world against the trend, I saw that the strong light gradually dissipated, the figure was still rippling behind the heat, and Yu Wei was also shaking and spreading, but the place where he was patronized by Shi Cai was like a mountain of knives hanging with corpses - the dead Jin soldiers and Jin generals were all soft, and the blood was still dripping along their own weapons......

Under the strong light, they are all too dim, too weak, too fake...... That's why it feels like ashes!

Legend has it that he Hong Hanshu is like this, in Longshan, in the Xixia Palace, in Qingtongxia, and in Dingxi, one person fought with hundreds of people, and the result of each battle was a battle of a thousand people.

With such a bloody massacre, violent and cruel, can Xue Wurui, who has a calm personality and is as indifferent as water, ruthlessly disadvantaged......

The hook of fire from it, swept by thousands of troops, invincible, appalling!

Hong Hanshu's appearance like this really made the arrogant Twelve Yuan God have to give way and directly leave Xue Wuru to him to challenge.

is also because of his relationship, more than 1,000 golden soldiers. Obviously one step away, but stopped moving, and did not get half an inch closer to the stone fjord. On the contrary, due to the assistance of Hong Hanshu, Lin Qian was like a tiger with wings and changed his strategy on the spot, and the men and horses led by Shen Zhao and Yang Miaozhen had already rushed out of the city again to confront them head-on. So thousands of soldiers and horses fought with each other, surrounding Hong Hanshu and Xue Wuru at the core.

When he saw him, Xue Wuru was surprised, not because of this white hot arrogance, but because of the ice-breaking relationship between him and Lin Qian...... "Longyou has been fighting for many years, our army has been involved in danger again and again, Lin Qian is almost invincible, and every time Hong Hanshu is in the way, our army can escape from death or even turn over, and now Lin Qian has such a tiger general." It is equivalent to doubling the combat power, wouldn't it be easier for him to invade my golden hinterland!"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat profusely for the prince: Moreover, Hong Hanshu is such a ruthless character who is straightforward and can complement Lin Qian's personality, and he can even be ruthless and difficult to write for Lin Qian......

Although Xue Wuru is accustomed to cherishing talents, he kills him: in this battle, he must be eliminated!

And Hong Hanshu also left all the first-class masters present as soon as he appeared without turning around. Regardless of the posture and eyes, it is completely the arrogance of wanting to have a direct dialogue with him Xue ruthlessly.

The red robe is domineering. The hook is deep and far-reaching, which is a false rumor!

In the face of the heat wave swallowing up the sky, Xue Wuru did not move, only the hand of Fuqin added three points of strength than usual, and suddenly his eyes stretched out his sleeves and swirled, playing leisurely and killing fiercely. As soon as he made a move, he had the courage to devour the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the domineering attack of the fire from the hook was completely cut off, and it couldn't help but be annihilated in Xue's ruthless turbulent qin flow, and with the direction of his melody, it rolled away domineeringly, leaving only pieces of residual heat planted in the realm of no one—that's right. Let you come domineeringly, send you away domineeringly, only I Xue ruthlessly flicked it indifferently and passed by.

Hong Han's hook method suddenly collapsed, but he finally stood so close to Xue Wuru.

Seeing that Hong Hanshu was defeated and Xue Wuru was still satisfied, he was suddenly stunned and sighed secretly, although the brilliant offensive of the fire hook was dispersed by him, leaving only the residual heat to fall in no man's land, but they were all knocked down on the combustibles not far from the soles of his feet, "flowing the river of fire"......

Originally, Xue Wuru had decided to only adopt a pure artistic conception of the sea in this battle, and never use fire, in fact, it would take no effort to defeat the idle Song army, and there would be no risk of fire at all, who would have thought that there was another person in this world, although the internal force could not save the fire dragon, but the hook method could gather heat - the flowing river of fire was originally able to burn and explode when heated......

Perhaps, he did it on purpose?! Xue Wuru also discovered that the flowing river of fire quickly spontaneously combusted, and the fire raged like a blowout, and in an instant, it was arrayed up and down, left and right, and surrounded the place where the two of them stood. These gunpowders dragged and left behind the fleeting heat of the war, and once ignited, the more they burned, the more they burned, the mist steamed, and the smoke billowed out. The fire was so large and dense that it was instantly worth all the smoke and fire of the entire battlefield before.

"Xue Ruthless, are you fighting the fire, or are you fighting me?!" The young man smiled evilly, but his eyes were fierce and resolute, unlike Xue Ruthless who had also considered how to get out after destroying the enemy, Xue Ruthless's heart moved: How ...... Could he ......

Who can resist such a dead soldier's mentality of self-defeat? Yes, I, Hong Hanshu, I didn't want to live when I came, and I dared to die if I dared to come.

It's better to play this way, and you can have no distractions. Han Shu's face was full of war intent, so fierce that he didn't turn around at all.

Xue Ruthless is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? smiled heartily: "Okay, Lin Qian can't pass the level, you can try it!" After saying that, the sound of the piano was clean, and he was no longer restrained by gunpowder, but used a quick knife to cut off Hong Hanshu's mess.

The strength of the whirlwind, the hoarse tone, the fire dragon rose from the ground, and in an instant, it was full of fierce winds, and then the magnificent sea of fire dragons, wrapped in the original artistic conception of the sea, pushed away!

The entire territory was completely pushed away, and the sight was only red hot.

Hong Hanshu is not arrogant, his eyes and hands are as confident as his heart, he can see the origin and power of the piano sound like Lin Qian; Hong Hanshu knows that in Xue's ruthless piano sound, the sea is empty, the sea of fire is real, the water is the artistic conception, and the fire is the internal force, and together they constitute a sharp dragon silk that kills people without blinking......

So the double hook swung wildly over the grass, and with the infinite heat manipulated by both hands, it poured into the thousands of acres of water and fire that seemed to lie in front of him!

If Lin Qian is based on being undefeated and waiting for an opportunity to find a counterattack, this young man is obviously attacking instead of defending again and again, seemingly brainless, but he is also shocked.

as an enemy. Xue Wuru can weigh it the most, the current internal strength of Hong Hanshu is indeed higher than that of Lin Qian, and Hong Hanshu has the qualification of not needing to take a detour and replace defense with offense. Because the fire from the hook method he had cultivated had reached the ninth level, after Lin Qian expelled poison and healed his injuries, this became the only positive effect brought by the Yin Yang Lock.

The web of piano sounds crisscrosses, and the left and right double hooks collapse repeatedly. The sound of killing is endless, and the hooks are like wheels. Hong Hanshu's combat power of "Shura Field, who can stop it", like Xue Wuru, finally met the right person, neutralized each other, and avoided hurting and destroying the world in the short term.

The two of them had reached a lower ground, getting closer to the source of the fire, and they could clearly see the fire coming out of all corners of the pit. From time to time, there will be rushing out from behind, and the repeated explosions shook the feet, cracked, and collapsed, and the two were fighting fiercely, and they could not pull out their feet at all, so they could only continue to go down with the terrain, but the face-to-face exchange never stopped.

I can't feel the danger, because the most dangerous is each other!

While fighting, the afterglow can be swept and the flames on all sides continue to rise, which shows that the ground under the feet of the two of them is constantly settling, and the surrounding flames are taking advantage of the wind to descend like a shadow. For more than 100 rounds, both of them were already red and sweaty.

"What an opponent. Wrapped so tightly. Xue Wuru admired in his heart, and he sometimes smiled bitterly. In fact, there are so many masters around Lin Qian who are stronger than him, why do we only care about Lin Qian and underestimate others.

Hong Han was slightly inferior in martial arts, and at this moment he was unable to speak, and his face, which was also sweating profusely, revealed a ruthlessness that he swore to die. That eyebrows, that temperament. It's like a person Xue ruthlessly knows.

The top ten in Jinnan under his command always have countless old things, He Ruosong, Dongfang Yu, and Huang He. All of them left children in the Southern Song Dynasty, unlike Xue Wuru himself, who was alone and had no worries.

Don't think about it anymore, although his internal strength is higher than Han Shu at this moment, he has the upper hand in the environment - as the fire gets bigger and bigger, the smoke is getting more and more choking, the heat is getting higher and higher, and the explosion is getting more and more violent.

Xue ruthlessly experienced Hong Hanshu's alternative arrogance, and he did not slack off and calmly summoned more true qi - he was already intent on getting rid of Hong Hanshu, and environmental factors did not allow for a tug-of-war, so he had to strengthen the offensive.

Therefore, the rhythm of the killing moves is accelerated, and the fire dragon and the sound of the piano are more integrated, no longer assisting, but highlighted. In the midst of the thousands of fires on the battlefield, a more crimson fire dragon appeared, volleying into the sky, raging and roaring. Hong Hanshu was almost in a hurry, barely parrying, inevitably nervous, and felt in his heart that Xue was ruthless, the fire dragon: fighting like that "dragon hanging", pouring his ears and ears, and fighting darkly!

Although he was frightened, he had no fear, he split and swept, opened his bow left and right, Hong Han stretched his hands and used it to finally be able to block, and he was never swallowed by this fierce fire dragon, but at that time, the two of them were about to be overwhelmed by the surrounding fire.

But between that line, Xue Wuru seemed to be burned by the heat of his fire hook, he was about to pursue, and suddenly found that he had fallen to Xue Wuru earlier, and the left hook had been accidentally burned by the opponent's fire dragon, and in an instant, the tongue of fire crawled all over the left hook and burned his arm, I was afraid that Xue Wuru was deliberately revealing flaws!

Hong Hanshu was shocked, almost instinctively took the hook out of his hand, and was already knocked away as soon as he lost his mind. Originally, the double hook had the advantage of using both hands on the piano, but now it is ......

Distracted thoughts, he was almost cut off by Xue ruthlessly, but when the edge touched his neck, he was reminded by the pain in the neck shot in the neck by the slaughter of the Xixia Palace that day, and hurriedly dodged, but the cloak was robbed on his behalf, and was cut by Cui Wei's fire dragon and rolled thousands of miles away. How could he not be injured, the layer of skin on which the cloak was attached was now open.

Could it be that he was ruthlessly defeated by Xue and then I died here?! He didn't even have a gun yet! So elegant, but so insulting to me!

"Hanshu, are you here?!" suddenly a voice sounded in his ears, as if he was far away.

Originally, when he fought with Xue Wuru, he still felt like he didn't see all beings in another world, but he was suddenly caught by that person's attention.

That person is a friend and an adversary, but not an enemy.

Lin Qian, Lin Shengnan, we are at the same starting point, and even the speed of progress is the same, so at the intersection of every life, we want to win or lose, but every time it is a draw, it's amazing.

However, you can defeat He Ruosong, who is the first in Jinnan, and you can force Xue to shoot ruthlessly on the top of Guang'an, I am your sworn brother. How can I lose to you.

The blood stains the back, the stronger the fighting spirit, what should I do if the double hook flies? Then continue to fight with a single hook! Xue's ruthless piano sound can both kill and disturb the heart, as far as I Hong Hanshu is concerned, killing doesn't matter, disturbing the heart is terrifying. So close your ears and play a song to yourself in your heart, how about the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" of the Battle of Kuizhou.

When he was a young man, he was also heroic, and his feelings were always warm, and his ideals were always extraordinary. In the past, the days were light and comfortable, and they passed slowly, but in the blink of an eye, they parted ways and drifted away, and it was too heavy. It's time, it turns possession into loss, cruelly imprinting scars of varying shades on us. Crush the purest dreams of the beginning.

It's just that, Shengnan, I'm still back, fortunately, I still have time to remedy it, in my heart, the people who support you and the alliance leader to fight against gold for the blood alliance, I am the first.

Because of the song that appeared in the bottom of my heart. His heart was unprecedentedly quiet, and his hooking technique was unprecedentedly hot. "Shengnan, the covenant of the Northern Expedition of Yunwu Mountain to resist Jin, I have never forgotten ......"

Righteous army promise, how can it be disappointed.

At this moment, although Hong Hanshu is facing the battle with a single hook, it is more fierce than the double-hook attack of the right talent, which has the meaning of putting the death and resurrection. In an instant, Xue Wuru's eyes were completely terrifying fire rain falling from the sky, and every drop of rain was a flame hook, pouring down and stabbing Xue Wuru directly.

Xue Wuru has always adhered to the principle of not being able to shoot without shooting, and now he sees that his opponent seems to be able to undertake his own piano skills. In addition, both of them are far away from the world, so they have no reservations.

When I must break the city, and you must defend it, you are doomed to death.

The sound of the piano gradually faded, the spear stood out, and now I can see it, and Xue's ruthless marksmanship is not as good as what I have seen.

At that time, Hanshu realized that the piano was just a primer for the gun.

Waiting for leisure, it was already amazing to see the fire dragon hanging in the piano, but I didn't have the life to see the real fire dragon hanging in the gun - the thunderbolt burst into flames, and God had the destiny to rise and fall the dragon.

Majestic ancient and modern marksmanship, not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunderstorm, a shot will be a mountain and rivers dizzy, sound analysis of rivers, collapse thunder and lightning.

One explosion after another shook the earth, and only a sea of fire was seen in front of and behind him, and for a while people were in a trance, whether these fires were on the battlefield, in the martial arts field or in the void field.

But Hanshu is clear that these fires are caused by the flowing river of fire, and they are strengthened by themselves, but they are ruthlessly evolved by Xue to the extreme.

The strength of his internal strength and the profundity of his attainments can actually create a fire that Hong Hanshu finds incredible, not only the vigorous, fierce, exciting, and ephemeral of the fire have entered the realm, but even the heat of the fire has been integrated into him, which is enough to despise the fire from the most proud characteristics of the hook!

"Take the universe, half poetry and half tea in the spare space", said elegantly and calmly, but if he is really a hermit, what is terrible, is it not because there is a three-word prefix?

In addition to the shock of the fire dragon, only the move of the gun is analyzed, the virtual and the real are strange, all of them are in it, the danger is short, the advance is sharp and the retreat is fast, no wonder the world is invincible.

And when the fierce fire and the surging wind combined, a huge swirling vortex was finally formed, which instantly swept Hong Han in it.

When did Hong Hanshu ever fear anyone? God taught me that Hong Hanshu is also a demon who kills people like hemp and makes everyone fearful!

"His artistic conception suddenly improved...... "At that time, Xue Wuru was already nine out of ten, but he saw that Han Shu was the same as Cheng Lingxiao in the past, as if he was in the void for a moment. Hong Hanshu, who was covered with layers of floating light, and the fire from the hook suddenly made Xue's ruthless and impeccable marksmanship unable to get close.

This artistic conception was realized by Hong Hanshu before he met the Kunlun Sword Sect in Western Xia and completely entered the demons. That night, several major swordsmen gathered together when they broke the temple to take revenge on him, which made him feel that the ice and snow mountains they fought were like the clouds and the lava spray corresponding to the movement of the stars, at that time he felt that something was wrong, so he left an impression in his heart, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the demon for no reason, and it was not until he was in this battle that he had an epiphany:

Everything on earth and in heaven is relative, just as the wings of the stars correspond to the earth. In fact, the shape of the universe may be the same as the annual rings.

This life is ice and snow, the predecessor is the sky, this life is lava, the predecessor is the stars, this life is the sea of fire, and the predecessor is the cloud mountain......

With this kind of comprehension, how could the hook method not be transcendent and dusty, so how could it not be like Cheng Lingxiao, who only obeyed his own state of mind, resisted the double blow of Xue's ruthless heat and wind!

Such an artistic conception naturally made Xue ruthlessly appreciate.

However, it's just appreciation, not a headache.

Because Han Shu even improved his artistic conception after he shot out. But there is no longer half a time to attack instead of defending!

Like Cheng Lingxiao and the others, Hong Hanshu could barely avoid Xue Ruthless, but his own hook could not threaten him! And as long as Xue Ruthless broke through Hong Hanshu's internal force barrier, no matter how subtle his artistic conception was, it would only be a flash in the pan, dying and struggling.

At this time, the two of them were fighting to the death. They all found that there was already a fire burning on their bodies, and they could not escape the catastrophe, because they were burned all around.

The fire is abnormally large, the central air pressure is already very low, and the peripheral air pressure is relatively high, which will cause a strong air flow to the fire field, therefore, the peripheral flowing fire river, firearms and gunpowder will all be attracted to the fiercest battle, maybe Lin Qian, Cheng Lingxiao, Qin Shi, Wan Yanzhan and others have already gone here to seek rescue and try to extinguish the fire. Because there was a faint cry of people in his ears, but the shouts were burned in his ears with sweat.

Maybe now is the last chance to escape, Xue Wuru and Hong Hanshu both realize that only by solving each other at this moment can they live!

The desperate desire to survive can stimulate a person's fighting spirit even more, Xue ruthless's eyes changed, he went all out, and broke through Hong Hanshu's defense line with one shot, and Hong Hanshu, who was not as skilled as a person, fell away from the trap and ran into the trap in a single line, and in an instant, the wind behind him shot out countless sharp arrows, one of which pierced into Hanshu's thigh steadily.

Han snorted and fell to his knees. The second arrow came to his chest and shot quickly into his heart, there will be no third! Hong Han shouted violently and pulled out two arrows. While throwing away the flesh and blood, he held the hook and slammed the overwhelming danger.

At that time, Xue Wuru had already jumped to the height, and at the same time, he pressed a strong shot at Han Shu, who was difficult to jump out, and the last deadly fire dragon hung, spinning and tilting, and inhaling the burning wreckage and flammable gas together. It is bound to inhale again, and Hong Hanshu will suck it all away, and there is no residue left. It doesn't matter if Hong Hanshu dies, but if Xue ruthlessly escapes, how many troubles will it bring to Lin Qian!?

When I fell and got up, I realized what I was, despite the blood gushing out. The heart is as calm as water.

This state of mind is even more bland than hearing Xiao Le just now, like returning to the Cloud Mountain a few years ago.

"That's it......" Han Shu's eyes were full of fire, and his face was full of black Han Shu, Han Shu, who had already fought with Xue Wuru as much as he could, suddenly sneered: Xue Wuxu, you can know that there is something hotter than fire!

The battlefield in the stone fjord was suddenly wiped out in all directions, Lin Qian and the others were still clueless, just between these lashes, suddenly a huge whirlwind rose to the sky, deafening, and gathered a light stronger than the flames of the fire dragon hanging, illuminating the battlefield line, but the core fire field continued to sink, the pit was expanding wider and wider, and suddenly, without warning, everyone saw that the periphery of this dragon hanging was completely covered with ...... Blood –

Xue ruthlessly hung the fire dragon, Lin Qian thought hard and wanted to use the water dragon to hang, no, there is another kind, called the blood dragon hanging!

The surrounding air poured into the dragon hanging formed by the blood of the whole body from all directions, overturning and sweeping Xue Ruthless's fire dragon hanging with higher heat, dragging Xue Ruthless, who was shocked on the spot, into purgatory with a gun and a person, and buried himself in the sea of blood with the owner of this blood dragon hanging, unable to survive!

"Lord!" "No!" The huge blood and fire vortex rotated wildly, piercing the sky vertically, and the flames and blood burned violently at the same time, and the top ten soldiers in the north and south and Qilian Mountain who witnessed this scene all cried out and couldn't stop it, who would have thought that this battle would be a defeat for both sides!

And who died, Wanyan Yonglian and Lin Qian's respective right-hand men, the top ten in the north and south and the lord of Qilian Mountain!

The end of the universe is fading away, and so are you......

In fact, in Hanshu's heart, what fire from the hook, what fire dragon hanging, now is not dazzling, Xiao Yin, you are the most dazzling star in the night sky.

The wrong person is Yulian, the right person is Hongying, thank you, Xiaoyin, you are a half-person who is not bad, you want to break into my long-dead love, and I will love you as soon as I wake up.

However, if I want to assist Lin Qian, I should forget about you and let you go.

"So...... Do you have...... The happiest thing?" you asked me last night, but I was awake, but I didn't answer, and now I say, it's not too late—

"Yes, on the Li River in Guilin, Xiao Yin, I really like to watch your laughter......"

On the banks of the Li River, you look back on how delicate you are, and now, I am smiling with tears.

The fire engulfed this qiē and this life in an instant.

In the spring of that year, one morning on the Yunwu Mountain, the sky was bright and red.

"What's the matter, why did you leave the scene suddenly?" he trotted all the way to catch up with the lively and lovely white figure.

"Then why don't you leave, go back, it's wonderful over there. She looked back, and she was cute.

"No matter how important it is, how can it be more important than you? I haven't seen you for a few days, I have a lot to say, do you want to recite a song "Pu Jia", or "Guan Guan Ju Dove" to you......

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it's like ...... in the water"

The newborn sunshine caressed her smile, and he felt extremely happy, even if he had the world, he just felt like this.

On the battlefield of the Stone Fjord, countless blood lines flowed in all directions in the chessboard.

Zeng also stood on the eagle, and the sky was as vast as autumn in an instant.

Half a roll of red flags is in easy water, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Lin Qian handed over all the battles in the Stone Fjord to Shen Zhao and Yang Miaozhen, and he didn't care about any subsequent battles between the allies and the Twelve Yuan Gods, and he and Sun Jixiao desperately searched for the desolate war and blood, even if there was even a trace of Hanshu surviving.

It wasn't until near noon that Sun Jixiao brought back Hong Hanshu's single hook with a blank face, and also saw the haggard red cloak that had already been torn in Lin Qian's hand, and both of them were exhausted and unwilling to accept it. It wasn't until he dug three feet into the ground that he found the charred remains of Xue Wuru and Hong Hanshu, Sun Jixiao cried bitterly and fainted, Lin Qian couldn't hold back his tears, and finally vomited blood, vomiting a whole basin.

Who saw him cry when he was so sad, who saw him vomit a whole basin of blood, Fan Jing and the allied generals who came to the division with their own good news at that time were all shocked and frightened, but they were afraid that Lin Qian would also be seriously injured and died.

Yin'er was ordered by Lin Qian to leave the city tower to rest, and somehow fell asleep on the couch......

Woke up in shock, lost her soul in an instant, for some reason, tears rained down, at that time she vaguely felt ominous, relieved that she couldn't get up with difficulty, asked left and right, and even said that Hanshu and Xue ruthlessly disappeared in the fire, and could only repeatedly tell herself that the dream was reversed, praying that Hanshu still had hope for survival, yes, and Shengnan's Shengnan would get him back!

Yin'er couldn't wait to go to the battlefield with Lin Qian and them, but after all, because she had no strength, she could only wait for the latest news in the rear army nervously.

After noon, her strength improved and she decided to go out to inquire, just when Lin Qian came in with the curtain lifted, her face was like water, as calm and calm as ever, she didn't know that he had vomited so much blood.

She only saw that Han Shu was not by his side, and at this moment, her heart sank, her body was like a fire, and she asked him in an almost pleading tone: "...... Han Shu?"

She longed for Lin Qian's scolding of Han Shu even if he didn't have a good heart, and she would sue him, this tough and resolute man was still alive, and he still owed Lin Qian a promise to be with his son, and he also owed Yin'er a bold word to overlook the world.

In the dim light, she didn't know how long she looked at Lin Qian and was silent, Lin Qian's eyes were full of regret and sadness, and in the end, she only shook her head.

Yin'er couldn't believe that Hanshu would die for a long time, so she just stared at Lin Qian with her mouth open, still waiting for his answer.

Lin Qian endured her grief, gently hugged Yin'er into her arms, and whispered comfortingly: "Yin'er...... Han Shu he went to the ends of the earth. ”

Yin'er's eyes darkened, and the two lines of silent tears slipped to the corners of her mouth uncontrollably. (To be continued......)