Chapter One Hundred and One

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Tell the twilight messenger, the pilgrim demon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the two will always be one.

Tell the twilight to come, and summon the shepherd.

Who is holy and who is demonic, who is dead and who lives?

877

Liu Zhao looked at Liu Mu lying on the ground, as if he had no strength.

"You know what? I've lived with my brother for a long, long time. If he is really dead, who will be with me?"

His momentum was now like that of an ordinary person, muttering there, and his face was incomparably pale.

878

"Brother, today I want to drink porridge. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Brother, I was sweating a lot just now~"

"Wait a minute. ”

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In my memory, it was him who seriously fed him porridge and wiped his sweat.

In my memory, Liu Zhao always wrapped himself very tightly, and the tip of his nose was sweating.

Ahead, he saw them as children.

In the dim candlelight, the two children lay on the floor next to each other, their calves raised, dangling somewhere. Fingers dotted back and forth on the ancient book.

A smile slowly appeared on Liu Mu's face.

My dear brother, how could I be willing to kill you?

The fragrance of this city, whose name is Conscience, is incurable.

If you can't solve it, you will always leave a knot in your heart.

879

Wait for the lobby to be quiet.

The peachy aura converged on Liu Zhao's body.

People are also gradually getting angry.

When he woke up, Liu Mu in the hall was gone.

The whole flower city had a long nightmare, and the people who woke up were scarred and stunned.

"He's gone?"

"Well, let's go. ”

From then on, he was the only one left in the world.

He will never be able to bind his brother, forever and ever.

Even if he keeps the entire person in the flower village, he can't keep that person.

880

This is the story of Liu Zhao and Liu Mu.

Touching the same two people, I don't know why.

It's a different look today.

There will never be a return to the way it used to be.

880

Jinxiu actually wants to know why she is fine, maybe it's her heart, maybe it's her clear mind, maybe it's other messy reasons.

Although the heart is powerful, it is not as good as the memory of sorrow.

The heart is entangled, and the sword is often cut off.

Beautiful.

Always know what you want and what you have to do. I won't regret it, I won't give up, and I live more clearly than everyone else.

He saw everything, believed what he saw with his eyes, and did what he thought. Therefore, he would not feel that he was a demon without a heart, and he thought about eliminating demons, which was different from the thoughts of people like Mr. Hua Ci.

I will suddenly think of the peacock, think of Yin Ah San, think of Kong Bai, think of Guo Gongjin, think of the killer, and think of many, many people.

I don't feel like they're wrong, I don't think they're wrong.

Splendid.

He touched the long sword and sighed silently.

"Aren't you leaving?" asked Liu Zhao.

"There's one more thing I need to solve. ”

Jinxiu looked at Han Qiutong who was sleeping on the ground.

"By the way, he really can't be saved without intention. ”

882

Wait until everyone wakes up with scars.

They all had a very strange expression on their faces.

They looked at each other, waiting for someone to speak first.

Han Qiutong also woke up, first stunned, and saw splendor.

"Who are you?"

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"Why are you here?

Why does it seem like everyone here has experienced something bad?

Han Qiutong looked around and found that Baili was still there and had not woken up. No one around her could give her an answer.

Splendid relaxed a little.

"If you want to be a flower owner, I will never allow it. ”

884

Outside the hall, Tian Zhijie, who still had a trace of bloodshot in his eyes, was still shouting frantically, "I am the Supreme Milo, the god of the world, how can you not be humble, do not pray, and are you still so greedy?"

The men who woke up, looking at several dead colleagues, fled in horror.

884

The sand in the sky flew violently in the air.

It was like a knife scraped on Baili's face.

Behind him was an abyss.

In front of him was everyone in the Hyakkado, including the feather-robed Nanabei.

He couldn't retreat, not because of the cliff behind him, but because of the woman who was as beautiful as snow.

Those with weapons, as ruthless as puppets.

"Baili Guard, you don't have to be like this. ”

The woman turned to him and said.

"Now I'm leaving. ”

There was guilt on her face.

"I'm bothering you these days. ”

Baili kept shaking his head.

How can I be troublesome? Even in the face of the world, even if I live every day with trembling, as long as you are there, I am not that numb person.

So numb that I don't know the temperature, I don't know the emotion.

At the moment when Han Lime jumped into the cliff, Baili's stiff face finally showed a painful expression.

The world shattered in an instant, everything around him turned into snow, and he turned around, trying to catch the snowflakes of the cold limes that flew into the sky, but he didn't catch anything.

It's just a desolate wailing on the snowy mountains.

In the Hundred Flowers Hall, a trace of tears evaporated in an instant, and he also woke up.

Jinxiu is saying, "If you want to be a flower owner, I will never allow it." ”