"Helian Jing, cut off their heads. King Yin subconsciously followed the suggestion, raised his sword and slashed horizontally, cutting the opponent's neck, and immediately broke the endless attack.

Jian Ao and the four of them came to their senses, and raised their swords to frequently cut off the assassin's head.

King Yin stood in place with his sword pointing at the ground, and the voice ......

In a moment or two, he suddenly turned back, the dark night, the bright moon, dressed in white, and the people who came by stepping on the wind...... Trance is someone he knows, a person who is delusionally distant.

Who was it? But he remembered her voice so clearly.

It shouldn't be her, but her figure is incredibly clear in her memory.

How could it be her? But what he remembered most vividly was that he had miraculously recognized the frequency of her breathing.

She wasn't supposed to ...... Dead?

For the first time in his life, King Yin's heart skipped the maximum frequency he once thought he could load, and the loud sound of jubilation overshadowed the sword light and sword shadow that was close at hand, overshadowed the fire that filled the sky without showing weakness, and overshadowed all the coldness and ruthlessness that had been.

All that was left was the source of his heartbeat.

His blood boiled because of her life.

There is excitement, excitement, joy, and the chagrin and anger that the facts that have always been believed in are suddenly overturned without warning.

Dressed in a snow-white skirt, snow-white veil, snow-white veil, wrapped only revealing the undescriptive and thick flat black eyebrows, dark and bottomless deep eyes that once made him confused and weak and afraid to look directly.

He knew that the left side of her face lay messy and deeply scarred under her veil.

He knew that the hair under her white veil was once soft and bright black hair.

And these ...... It's all given by him.

He was able to accurately outline her little face through a tight and seamless veil, lined with a pointed chin, which was actually a fleshy face that deceived the eyes of the world, but her unique face bones were smaller, and the two lip flaps that were not red and pink up and down were tirelessly opened and closed every day, and the small nose was always very active when she was coquettish.

He had never deliberately observed her appearance, but he remembered every detail as if instinctively.

King Yin stared at the bloody white shadow quietly and deeply, he didn't know if his eyes were overflowing with the tenderness that he had ever hated and disgusted the most, he didn't know if his frantic heartbeat at this time was the frequency of gratitude, but he clearly regained the anger of being deceived and betrayed at this moment.

The water in front of her is good, holding a seven-inch short sword, the wind is born under the sword, one sword and one life, killing people is neat and capable, not panicking at all, not trembling and hesitating at all, she is clearly not the first time to kill, and maybe even the first time.

Between the quick flips, King Yin clearly saw the slightly convex scar on her thin white wrist.

At this moment, Shui Ruoshan is calm and mature everywhere, not at all the reckless, silly and cheerful person before, the bright eyes of the ink are extremely sharp, King Yin is a little sad in his heart, should she say that she has changed, or that she has regained her nature? !

Once so simple happiness, once those crystal smiling faces, now Shui Ruoshan ruthlessly stole the beauty in King Yin's memory to miss her at one time.

King Yin looked at the fire behind her through Shui Ruoshan, the molten fire confused his time and space, he watched the Shui family's house collapse into ruins, he watched the open fire in the side courtyard where she lived not extinguished, he firmly thought that she would definitely die.

Now it's not the cold winter of the year, the blank in between, he buried her deep in a small corner of his body that even he couldn't find himself, never let her unscrupulously collide with his reason, for so long, for her, he was calm and indifferent, and now he can see it, only to know how many layers of thoughts he has suppressed in recent years, how many stars have been buried, and some things that he stubbornly and ruthlessly strangled.

He thought...... He's the ridiculous man!

He had never told anyone how many midnight dreams he had woken up to the sound of crisp laughter in his dreams, and then he had insomnia all night long, but he had never dreamed of a drop in the dungeon. He didn't know why, he never thought he was going to run away from anything.

Their bond should have been severed years ago, shouldn't it?

"Get out of here first. "She is now flesh and blood, and has even regained her lost skills.

King Yin's misty eyes quickly returned to focus and became clear, he could tolerate a dead person who deceived him and made him miss, but he could not tolerate a living person who could relieve his lovesickness but still betrayed him.

He took it for granted that he didn't have that warmth.

He could do it a few years ago, and he still does it today.

The long sword was put on the shoulders of the person in front of him with lightning speed, and the dexterous nine-section whip was also quickly wrapped around his sword body, King Yin didn't look at the woman holding the whip, this person, he had seen, among the people who came to rob the prison back then, there was such a ruthless nine-section whip.

"Shui Ruoshan, what do you want, or should you tell this king first, who are you?" The low and cold voice concealed all the emotions of King Yin without any flaws. She reappeared like this, stubbornly entangled, what was she clinging to? If she came to him for revenge now, it was very likely.

Shui Ruoshan's two fingers pinched the sword body, the black pupils that were once full of obsession now only have a firm aura, she moved the sword off her shoulders in slow motion, took two steps back, turned her back to King Yin, and her voice was not as crisp as it was back then, but full of light and gloomy emptiness, she said: "Helian Jing, should I be happy or grateful, after three years, the first sentence after the reunion, at least you didn't ask me angrily 'Shui Ruoshan, why are you not dead'?"

The momentum of the fire in Tianyunzhuang just illuminates everyone's side faces, who can answer this question that everyone knows?

Shui Ruoshan turned her back to him, under the crystal disc moon, the white figure was ethereal, King Yin couldn't see her expression, even the opposite side would be covered by white veil, he couldn't hear that she was laughing at herself or mocking him, but he had a feeling of throat constriction for no reason.

It should have been a time when Wan Lai was silent, and the Zaigang people were still immersed in the cheering all-night bonfire festival; when it should have been a dark whale swallowing the world, there was a bright moon that refused to admit defeat to save this vast and dark earth; two people who should have been destined to be extinct and even separated by yin and yang, but once again because of Shui Ruoshan with his own steps, wishful thinking with a strong and undeniable attitude, stepped into the world where King Yin isolated others from entering.

Will you repeat the same mistakes this time?

Now they are guarding their indifferent two people under the moon, and they are speechless.

It's been three years! It turns out that the three years of Chaofei and Twilight Fall have rotated so quickly! King Yin has never deliberately counted the days, he has already buried her under the wrong historical loess of that year, King Yin looked at Shui Ruoshan's straight back, three years, things have passed, and how many worldly and deep things have been precipitated in her?

"Get out of here first. Shui Ruoshan didn't look back, she encouraged herself to behave very well, she was calm, calm, calm, but who knows how much strength she used to stop the scab from tearing and festering again. She knew that she still had no spine and humble liking him, after he had hurt her so desperately and for no reason. But the excitement of the reunion could not suppress the pain and despair she had suffered, but the heartache became more and more crazy.

She didn't expect to be helpless, when she said goodbye, the broken like was more fragmented by his ruthless blowing, but the scattered fragments were still intact, and the patchwork was always intact and liked.

She looked down on herself a little, she really ...... Liked it so embarrassed.

However, she also didn't know that behind King Yin's rationality and ruthlessness, there was a heart that was also cowardly and contradictory.

Such two people, helplessly, fate still entangles them together.

The time is already February of the seventh year of Acer, a still cold spring, King Yin, who has never been cold and ruthless, would not have thought that many years later, he would continue to be afraid to thank God for his favor, thank Shui Ruoshan for his almost paranoid attachment, and he would never have thought that Shui Ruoshan's appearance again would finally subvert the world he once thought he wanted to build.